Tempting John

By Obsessive John

Obsessive_john@live.com

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Sunday Night------


         
      Watching my wife push back at my cock always gets me off. There I was on my knees, upright. My cock driving into her pussy. Meeting me halfway on every  penetrating push. Her ass raised high in the air, her forehead resting against the mattress, back arched like a feline ready to pounce.  This woman, lost in ecstasy. My thoughts always drift to how much she loves to get fucked, as my cock  plunges into her. I have a high sex drive thinking of fucking just about every woman with a nice set of tits or a tight round ass I see,  but compared to her I am an amateur.  It takes everything I have to keep up with her supercharged pussy and its extreme demands on my cock.

	"Pull my hair baby!"  Stacy shouted, commanding me. 

	Reaching down with my  hand and grabbing a large handful of her long brown hair I pulled. She loved it when I pulled her hair. Causing  a little pain while pulling her back onto my cock.   This was the cue she was about to orgasm. With hair in hand I roughly pulled. Pulling her head back with her hair like I was pulling back the reigns of a charging horse. Slamming my cock into her, slapping sounds emitting from my body hitting her firm ass. My cock pounding against her cervix, initiating her orgasm. 

	Erupting in pleasure, screaming  "CUM IN ME JOHN, NOW!!!" My cock firmly pressing against her womb's entrance, she broke out in a massive orgasm. Her entire channel starting to spasm around my full length sending my cum racing, and ejecting into her anticipating uterus. I  maintained my hold on her hair keeping her impaled on my cock, unable to escape before I was finished cumming inside her body. Any pain caused was not important, the only thing that matters is depositing my seed deep inside her body.  Jerking inside her my orgasm topping off, her pussy inhaling the remainder of my cream. My cum flow ceasing its activity finally, pulling out and laying down. My mind suddenly getting very sleepy. 

	"If you fuck me like that on Friday when I'm ovulating, I'll get pregnant for sure." she panted, lying down parallel to me.  "You always fuck me so deep. I can feel your cum in my womb right now. I can't wait to ovulate and have you impregnate me. Just thinking about your baby growing in my belly makes me so horny. It`s going to be so hard to not fuck, but the doctor did suggest no sex for 5 days so you can build up your sperm count for when I'm fertile."  Turning on her side , she pressed her body against me, her tits lovingly pressed at me.

	As she slept I laid there awake for a little while longer. Thoughts of babies crying and cleaning shit filled diapers is a big turn off for me.  It was a compromise I suppose. Having her thrusting her pussy at me and filling her with my cum felt so good. I got off on the thought that I might be getting her pregnant, I just didn't want to take care of a baby. I guess it was a trade-off I had to accept.

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Day 1- Monday

	I wasn't prepared for work today. 7:30am was to early for me. In fact it's early for most office jobs. Unfortunately for me my boss is a lazy son of a bitch. Frequenting bars and picking up whores, he often did not make it to work until 1 or 2pm. This, as anyone might guess left me in charge of doing his work as well. I had no choice really being second in charge, with the threat of being fired hung over my head should I refuse. 

	Arriving in the parking lot, I pulled my car into an open spot and started my journey inside. Near the entrance I  Spotted a women bent  low, retrieving something in her trunk got my attention. A large set of tits, wide hips raised in the air, and begging to have my hands wrapped around them as I pulled her back onto my cock. The thought causing me to harden as I walked into the building.

	Attempting to hide my erection from Jen, the secretary who worked the front desk was not a success. Noticing my erection she gave me a sly smile. I believe most women develop the skill to spot a hard dick by the time they're twelve. This one was no different, and knew how to use such an ability to her advantage. This girl had only been here for a month. Freshly hired out of college, this 22 year old girl was already eager for advancement.  Her ways of procuring her goals was and is very hard to avoid. Always knowing just the right moment to corner me, using her body as a deadly weapon to secure her future here.

	Entering my office, I dropped my briefcase on my desk, and opened the blinds letting the sun shine in. Looking at the morning sky my mind still fantasizing about fucking the woman in the parking lot. I stood staring for minutes with pornographic thoughts racing through my mind.
	
	 Like this girl could read my mind, Jen entered my office with an armload of folders filled with various papers most likely needing my signature. Having removed her sweater top and now wearing only a tight red dress, her tits overflowing from the top.  She had that hourglass figure that only the hottest women had. A thin upper body, large tits, and wide hips with petite legs, a born fucking machine. Seeing her dressed like this made me even harder.

	"Good morning Sir!" Jen greeted me with a large smile.  "I have some papers that need your signature." Walking to me she stopped on top of me, her breasts grazing my chest. Looking down I could see down the front of her dress. Peering between her wonderfully round tits I can practically see her stomach. Fighting off urges from my cock I avert my eyes after a few seconds of staring. Lifting my hand to the folders, I cautiously take them from her small hand.    

	"Thank you Jen, I'll take care of these today." I responded, secretly afraid of what she had planned.    "I'll put them in your drop box when they're completed." 

	"Thank you sir." She smiled. Not moving a step from me she turned  facing away. Expectedly something happened. Her pen falling from her hand, hit the floor. An obvious plan but I wasn't going to stop what was about to happen. 

	"Opps, clumsy me." Came the standard statement. Watching her bend down right in front of me was very erotic. It reminds me of the previous night, having my cock deep in my wife, fucking her doggy-style. Jen bent down to the floor grasping her pen. Her dress coming up, her panty clad ass pressing into me. My hard cock protruding from my body pressed between ass cheeks, I was stuck in this erotic position.  I know she can feel my hard-on pressed against her ass. 

	I also know she likes being able to manipulate me like this. Pushing her ass back against my cock and squeezing it with her ass cheeks one last time she sent a surge of pleasure through my groin. She stood up right leaving my cock without stimulation, and turned her head to stare me in the eyes. "Thank you Sir, I'll be waiting for those documents." With that she left the room, swinging her child bearing hips in a teasing motion the entire way out.

	"This is going to be a week of shit" came out of my mouth when the door was safely closed. The Navy Seals and their hell week can't possibly compare  to the hell that awaits me this week.

Sitting down at my desk I reviewed the paper work. "More insurance shit already?" I sighed with disgust. These fucking leeches never leave me alone. This isn't even stuff I should be working on. This is my boss, Jay's job. Probably still asleep and drunk with a few hookers in his bed. I'm surprised he isn't broke and this whole place bankrupt by now with how much he spends on those whores. Trying to focus on the paperwork and get my hard-on to subside isn't easy, but eventually worked out after many thoughts of fat men with hairy backs full of acne. The day went on pretty boring after that. Paperwork and business calls.

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	Looking at the clock, 2pm. Jay should have been here by now. Where the fuck  is that lazy asshole. He really needs to get here and do some of this shit. I don't get paid enough to do two people's work. Staring at the pile of papers my thoughts are torn to angry fantasies of telling Jay off. 

	A knocking sound breaking my concentration, I look towards the door. Is he here, finally? "Come on in Jay." I shouted at the closed entrance to my office. Watching the door creak, and slowly open there stood Beth, Jay's wife. Such a sight to behold. Platinum blonde hair that hung just below her shoulders, medium sized but very pert tits, and some very thin hips.  I preferred them wide, but god damn, tits although not huge, on that tiny little body drove me wild. With hips that narrow she was bound to have an ultra tight pussy and ass, both ripe for fucking.

	"Oh, I'm sorry Beth. I thought you were Jay.   Where is he today? Drunk again?"  I stood up to welcome her. She was the bosses wife and drop dead gorgeous. Two very good reasons in my book to be respectful. 

	"Hi John." She came to me with a sad look on her face. Quickly walking around my desk, she got to me and wrapped her arms around me resting her head on my shoulder.  "I heard from Jay's brother that he took some whore with him out to Hawaii. That son of a bitch just left and didn't say anything to me."  She sniveled. 

	"I'm so sorry Beth.  I'll do whatever I can for you. If you need me for anything just let me know." I said to her. The feeling of her body pressed tightly against mine with her arms wrapped around me was starting to cause a reaction in me. My cock coming to life again, it slowly filling with blood starting to angle outwards and press into her stomach. 

	"Just hold me John." she whispered. Her grip tightening around me. I know she can feel my dick rising. Pressing her stomach tighter against it. Her arms wandering over by back, I can hear her breathing quicken.  Frozen in place, unable to resist out of fear of offending her and the pleasure her body was bringing me I didn't fight.  Her arms moving to my lower back, massaging me. Placing my hand on the side of her head I examined her pristine hair, so beautiful and smelling of strawberries.

	Sensing my gaze she raised her head to face mine. Noticing her move mouth closer to mine, I have no choice. Leaning in I gently place my lips against hers. Savoring the flavor of her lips. My hand holding her head I bring my other up and hold her face against mine. Our tongue's darting around each others mouth, massaging each others. I withdraw momentarily sucking on her lower lip as I pull back. Catching my breath I go back for more, her mouth anticipating my hot wet tongue. 

	Her lust is clear, her heaving chest and hands running out of control. Pressing her tits against me, her hands come around to the front of my pants, unlatching my leather belt. In haste she Undid the button and lowered my zipper, she broke our kiss. My cock turning into a steel rod, I have not the will to stop her. Forgetting my wife and the child that is supposed to be conceived at the end of the week, I let my cock be in charge. Beth lowering to her knee's  I watched her push my pants and underwear down over my legs to the floor in one rough shove.   My cock springing free and barely missing her face as it flew into the open. Boouncing in front of her it took her but a second to get a hold of it with her eager hands.

	With her hand around it and her mouth open she moves her head forward. The same lips I had mine pressed against were now around my hard dick. Flicking her tongue against the tip of my dick quickly, and continuing her decent. Inch by inch I watched myself disappear down her throat.  Her tongue licking and rubbing against my entire length as it went down her esophagus, this woman was a pro at cock sucking.

	Oh my god I thought, as it kept going. I could feel her throat vibrating around my cock. I'm being deep throated! Humming as she pumped her face onto my cock is a new experience for me. This is divine. Women like this should be put in museums. Standing there with 8 inches of my cock down this woman's throat, the vibrations are pushing me over the edge. My cum ready to shoot down her throat, anxious to feel it leave my cock, racing towards her stomach. 

	Then it happened, I was not prepared. The shock was indescribable, I never saw her enter my office.    "That looks like a lot of fun, Sir." snickered the malicious Jen. 

	My initial thoughts were of her telling my wife, causing me a disastrous divorce.  Quickly moving to withdraw my cock from Beth., very displeased at the early withdraw. Not getting to shoot its cum down this fantastic woman's throat I removed it.  "Jen, what are you doing here!?"  I questioned her as I reached for my pants.  Beth standing upright remained silent. 

	"Oh, sorry Sir.  I just wanted to let you know you had a phone call. It's your wife so I thought I would inform you personally."  She gave me that trademarked sly smile; followed by an unusual wink, and quickly turned around and left.

	Beth turning to me, peered into my eyes with that same sexual desire.  "I'll see you later John, we can finish this another time." Leaning in she kisses me forcing her tongue in my mouth, and quickly exited, leaving me alone in my office once more. 

	"Fucking Jen, God damn it."  I quietly swear to myself. My cock trapped in my pants, still hard and covered in Beth's saliva, begging for release. Well at least I didn't cum and that's good for my wife. Maybe I shouldn't be so hard on her, she did do me a favor, this time anyway.  I picked up the phone and hit the button for line 1.   "Hi honey, what's up?" Trying to sound cheerful, I spoke into the receiver. "Ok I'll pick up some milk on the way home. I love you too."   Hanging up the phone I'm somewhat disgusted to be taken away from that woman and her deep throating prowess, to needing to pick up milk on my way home. Thoroughly frustrated, I sat down and went back to my work, trying to take my mind off my cock once more.


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	The day slowly finished, the clock reading 7pm. I could finally go home. Being the boss sucks sometimes, if you want to be a good one, in my opinion. I am usually the last one to leave, along with Jen. 
Gathering my things, I step out of my office, and close the door. All the lights are off in the lobby already. The place empty, minus Jen behind her desk. She took note of me immediately and smiled once more. I don't think I've ever seen her look at me with anything other than a smile. Manipulative bitch, I thought to myself. 

	A positive and a negative quality all at the same time, I'm not sure where I stood on that scale yet in my opinion of her. On one hand she was smoking hot, my cock demanding to be inserted into her steamy pussy every time I gazed upon her beautiful body. On the other hand, I knew if I did, I'd be fucked, literally and metaphorically. She would be able to get whatever she wanted out of me after she got me to fuck her. We both knew it. My cock however, didn't care. It was always interested in only one thing..

	I walked over to Jen's desk, carrying the folder of paperwork she had given me earlier.  "Here's those papers Jen. I'll leave them here in your box." I said, honestly intending nothing sexual.

	"Thank you Sir, I like it when you put things in my box." She stared at me, her smile apparent and hypnotizing. I have to fuck this woman. "I'm almost done here for the night, Sir. I'm just closing up. I'm just missing one last thing before I can go. You're not going home so soon are you?" She asked me, while hopping up on her desk, sitting while she faced me. Her legs dangled, slightly spread, giving me a narrow view of her panties . Her invitation is clear, but am I going to accept?

	Following the orders of my cock once more, I walked to her with a purpose. Standing in front of her, I watched as she spread her legs wide. "Do you have something else you need to put in my box Sir? Their is just enough room."  

	"Yes, Jen, I think I do have something to put in your box." The message obvious from the start, these word games always make me smile.

	"Oh, thank you sir, I've been waiting for you to help me with this all day." Jen lustfully spoke. Her hands coming down on opposing sides of me, one reaching around to grab each side of my ass. Pulling me into her, my cock firmly pressing against her pussy, alas the cloth barriers prevented more interaction. Wrapping her legs around me she angled her head up to mine, her lips begging for mine. Having no desire to delay I lowered my head to her crushing my lips against hers. For the second time today my tongue massaged another woman's. Her legs holding me tight, my cock threatening to burst while being held so forcefully against her pussy. Her arms supporting her legs in imprisoning my body against hers.

	My arms going to her sides I hold her tightly as well. Moving my body against hers I dry hump my secretary, keeping my mouth glued to hers. Her pink panties sliding around threatening to be dislocated, revealing the little slit they protected. It was an obscene sight right out of the movies. The secretary on her desk sitting up right, her arms and legs locked around her boss with her dress riding up her body. Her entire lower section revealed while her panty clad pussy is rubbing her bosses cock through his pants. 

	"Ohh, mmmm, I need you inside me sir, now." The desired words coming out of her mouth that I've  been waiting to hear all day. My cock has been begging to be deep inside a pussy since I saw the woman bending over her car trunk this morning.  Without even thinking beyond the moment my hands flew to my pants ready to remove the undesired objective. Jen grinding her pussy against me, moaning as if she were already orgasming.

	RING RING, The phone cried. Who the fuck can be calling this late? I thought disgusted. My cock having just sprung free and being pressed at Jen's entrance still protected by the hated pink wall.  By her secretaries instinct, Jen turned and answered the phone like she always did.   "Hello this is Jen, how may I direct your call? Oh, Yes ma'am, just one moment."  She hit the mute button promptly. Giving me a devilish smile, and grinding her pussy on me extra hard for her own sick pleasure she told me. "Its your wife John!"

	I love my wife, but god damn I wish this bitch would give me some space sometimes. I have needs, my cock has needs! With Jen's legs around me I Take the phone and put it to my face, Jen hit the button for me with a sadistic look. "Hi honey, what do you need?" I listened to her request, while Jen started kissing my neck. This girl is trouble, I should have guessed it when I hired a girl with this kind of body. "Yes honey, I'm listening." I tried to focus on my wife while Jen was glued to me. Rubbing her pussy on my cock like she wanted me to cum in my pants right then and there.  Her tits pressing against my chest, I can barely focus on my wife without letting her know what I was doing.  "Ok honey, I'll see you when I get home." I hung up the phone.

	"You Jen, are being a bad secretary, causing all that commotion while your boss is on the phone."

	"I'm sorry Sir. I just enjoy your company so much, you are a professional idol of mine. I enjoy everything you have to teach me." She stated, playfully kissing me on the neck one last time.

	"I suppose I can respect that. We can finish this lesson another time. I'll have to look at my schedule and get back to you."

	"How about tomorrow night Sir. My friend Sandy is going to be in town. She and I planned on going out to a club. Maybe you would like to go with us, and give us both a lecture afterwards at my place?" Jen, and a friend? I needed no further encouragement. 

	"Alright Jen,  I suppose I can make some time for learning purposes. I'll meet you at about 10pm. Don't be late either, late girls get punished."

	"Yes sir, I understand perfectly." The smile of hers reappearing her teeth shining brightly. 


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	I arrived home, with the milk for Stacey's dinner concoction. It was nothing special and not worth the deep throat BJ that was cut short. I loved my wife however, so I try not to let it bother me to much. I focus on her tits and that beautiful swaying ass that will be accepting my cock, while being sprayed full of my cum, next week impregnating her with my child. Such an erotic thought, I can't wait. 

	Finishing dinner, we get ready and got in bed. We both sleep naked usually. Honestly it was more comfortable, and should the mood hit us right, it make things a lot easier than having to struggle with getting our clothes off first. Although sometimes she would wear this transparent pink nighty. It was very soft, and I can't explain it but I absolutely loved having her in it, while laying on her back with her legs spread around my waist as I fucked her.   

	Laying there on my back with her naked body pressed against mine. Her tits  mashed against my flesh, her nipples pushing into my skin. All I could think of was I fucking hated this week. Twice today I was going to get to cum, both times inside a woman, once down a throat another in a pussy. Both ruined because of this woman and her incessant phone calls. 

	"John, I'm so wet tonight. I can't stop thinking about Friday. I want your cock so bad. I fingered myself 4 times today thinking about your cum shooting into me and racing to my egg to impregnate me. I've been a zombie all day thinking about it."  Her words causing jealousy in me. She could fuck or masturbate but I couldn't. I have no relief for a week.  Anger was not possible however, as my wife's tits shoved against me. She reached down and took a hold of my cock.  "Please fuck me just a little John, I need it.  I can't stand not being fucked for so long baby. Please put your cock inside my pussy. I'm so horny!"

	"What about me cumming Stacey? I'm not supposed to cum until Friday so we have the best odds of you getting pregnant, remember?"

	"Oh baby, I don't care. Just don't cum, pull out before you're about to cum. I need your cock pounding my pussy! I need it, I'm so horny!" She is not thinking of the future, her pussy is controlling her again.

	"I don't know Stacey, I am not sure I can stop myself in time." I try to make her understand, she was not  interested in my words. Absent mindedly she sat up right and straddled me, keep herself elevated just above my cock. Taking it in hand she kept it angled up and lowered herself onto it. Oh my god it feels so good. That lovely pussy my cock knows so well, already dripping wet. She must have been telling the truth about being so horny. Bouncing up and down on me she went wild fucking me. My cock  very pleased with its environment, my balls preparing themselves to eject their load before I knew it. . "Oh Stacey, I'm getting close, we should stop" I moaned.

	"Oh baby, just a minute longer I'm about to cum all over that cock of yours, this feels so good! I want to feel you squirt in me so bad!" 

	Hearing her talk like this, I know I have to take control of the situation. Her pussy starting to clamp down on my cock I know I have to end this now or I will be cumming deep inside her baby factory before her body is fertile enough to be impregnated. "Stacy, stop, I'll eat your pussy until you cum." Not waiting for her to respond I grabher hips roughly,  lifting her off  me disappointing my tortured cock.  Throwing her down on the bed, her legs spreading wide like a flower in full bloom desiring to be pollinated. 

	"Please hurry John, I'm so close.  Please lick me now!" She begs, keeping her legs wide while massaging her nipples. Wasting no time I dive my head, face first into her moist center. My tongue exiting my mouth landing on her clit. Flicking my tongue around her clit, I swirl my mouth against her wet passage. Making my best attempt to suck on her labia and clit simultaneously. "YES JOHN, THAT'S IT!" 

	Wrapping her legs around my head trapping me. My mouth glued to her crotch unable to pull away, she began erupting in orgasm, preventing me from breathing. Squeezing my head tightly against her pussy causing me to inhale vaginal lubrication, she began screaming, "YESSSS, OH JOHN YESSS!!"  Being sufficiently strangled, my face covered in her pussy juice, she relaxed her hold. My cock still throbbing, angry with me for not letting it stay in my wife for such an experience.

	"That was wonderful John, I've never had my pussy eaten like that before." She practically yawned out the words as she rolled over and fell asleep. I however laid there awake for 2 more hours, coaxing my cock to shrink down of its own accord, without my hand's assistance. 

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Day 2 - Tuesday


	The next day I woke up on my back with Stacey kneeling over me, her head bobbing up and down on my cock. "What are you doing Stacey!?" Looking at me smiling with her lips staying wrapped around me. She wasn't able to deep throat it like Beth, but she could get damn close. Using her hand to fist the base of my cock she stroked it as the rest of my length penetrated her mouth. Her mouth trying to suck the cum from my balls. I imagined it shooting into her mouth, coating the inside of her mouth. Thinking about her tongue collecting it from her teeth, having the entire load on her tongue and swallowing practically caused  me to shoot right then and there.   "Stacy STOP!" I pulled her lips from my cock. 

	"Aw baby, why did you stop me? I'm so horny again, and you know how I love to taste your cum in the morning."

	"You know why Stacey. You want a baby, and it won't happen if you keep doing this. You just need to wait 3 more days, and we can go back to normal." I scolded her.

	"Alright John. Like usual you're right. I'll try to control myself until the end of the week" She pouted.

	My shower was incredibly cold that morning, it was one of the few tools I had that would actually help me for a little while. Standing there as the pellets of freezing water hit my skin I shivered and thought. I can't wait until this damn week is over..

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	That day I kept myself secluded in my office. I let Jen know I wanted absolutely NO distractions. I was busy working on something and can't be disturbed. I didn't know how many more times I can control myself. I feel that sooner or later I would start to cum the second I  fit my cock inside a woman's mouth or pussy, I was equally scared. I needed to avoid any chance of that happening.   I hope going out with Jen and her friend tonight would help take my mind of things. Alcohol is becoming appealing. Maybe it can help take my mind off spewing cum into hot naked women?  Who was I kidding, I am walking into a trap.

	Closing time again, 7pm. Like an old tradition I exited my office and spied Jen closing up as well. Noticing me almost immediately, another tradition she smiled like always. "Hello Sir, I'm looking forward to spending time with you tonight.  I hope you enjoy hanging out with me and my friend." 

	"Yeah, I am Jen. I need to get my mind off things. I'm hoping a good time and some alcohol will help.   I'll meet you at 10pm."

	"Yes Sir, I'll look for you." She smiled sweetly, her mind having already formulated a plan of action. Leaning in, she gently kissed me on the lips. Turning away from me, she left, taunting me with that ass yet again. The sex daze of watching her swing her hips her entire trip out the doors wore off. Retrieving my keys from my pocket I locked up and went home to my wife.

	After a quick dinner I took it easy for a while, watching the news with Stacey. Reaching 9:30pm before I knew it, I got up and got dressed. Lucky for me Stacey knew I have to occasionally meet prospects out and do some entertaining, business was business after all.  She never questioned anything.  Kissing her on the cheek, I left.

	Parking down a few blocks, I walked the rest of the distance to the designated spot. I preferred to walk a ways, hating  to struggle with crowded parking areas.  The walk was smooth and uneventful. Noting the well dressed men, and more clearly the hot women wearing their skimpy dresses or skirts that barely covered their bodies.  Being alive today to see women dress like this is worth many trade-offs to old world  simplicities.  If I were religious I would thank god daily for putting me here to see these amazing women, their tight asses, and large exposed tits.

	Arriving at the front of the club I was suppose to met Jen and this enigmatic friend of hers, I went inside. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes filling the air. A light fog in the air from some kind of generator. Loud music blaring, and hundreds of people dancing in the middle of the place. Most of the pairs seemed to focus on dance moves that brought their crotches together in a grinding motion fairly regularly.  The women generally with their backs to the males, while they moved their hardening cocks against the women's asses mimicking sexual positions I knew well. 

	Getting lucky, I spot a seat at the bar next to the wall alone. I generally prefer to sit alone opposed to sitting near assholes I don't know. Sitting here I examine the women nearby. Most with guy, the rest with female counterparts. A losing situation for single men looking to hook up. I call the bartender over to order a drink.

	Focusing on my drink and thinking of work I sat when I was suddenly distracted when I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders, and a  familiar set of tits pressing against my back. Jen! My mind recognized immediately. Waiting for just the right moment to pounce as usual, sensing my aroused state from seeing all these near naked women.    Spinning around in my stool I sat there facing her, in a very revealing tight black dress that was apparently made to show off those tits of hers. Barely covered they hung out practically exposed, threatening to dislodge at any second. 

	With her is the one of the smaller women I've ever seen. Maybe 5'1" couldn't weight more than 95 pounds, shoulder length blonde hair with a black dress very similar to Jen`s, just not the tits to go along with it. Being as small as she is I couldn't expect more. Maybe a B cup at best ?  The things I could do to that girl. Could I even fit my cock into such a small bodied woman? I desperately want to find out.  "Hello ladies, I'm happy we could find each other finally. I've been wondering what you two were up to."

	"Hello Sir, It`s good to see you made it out. We were having a lot of fun dancing. I noticed you come in, but I thought I would give you some time to relax before we came over to you. You look pretty comfortable now." Jen smiled, glancing down between my legs at my semi hard dick.   "This is my friend Sandy." Jen looked towards her friend.

	"Hello John, it`s nice to meet you. I've been looking forward to having some of this fun with you that I constantly hear about from Jen." Sandy gave me a sly wink. Something she must have learned from my secretary.

	"Absolutely Sandy, I like to make Jen's friends comfortable. Her friends are my friends." Licking my lips slightly I stared into her eyes knowing we understood each other perfectly. "So what do you girls say about a quick shot, then we can get some drinks and head out and do some of this fun dancing you're talking about?"

	"Sure!" The two women responded eagerly.

	Downing our shots, we took our drinks and moved to the dance floor. As we arrived at our destination, something seemed to take a hold of my two escorts. Encircling me they started moving with the music, grinding their bodies against mine. Jen in front of me, her back to me, expertly shaking that ass of hers all the while keeping it locked to my crotch. Meanwhile Sandy is behind me rubbing her petite tits across my back, occasionally lowering her hands to explore my ass. Both girls in their sexual acts maintaining a smooth rhythm with the music. Tits and ass massaged my body parts to every beat of every song.

	Becoming drunk, I have to get out of this trap. If I don't I might try to fuck one of these girls right here on the dance floor. Feeling my dick becoming rigid between Jen's ass cheeks it's ready for action. This is not the time nor the place I keep reminding myself. Finally, taking control of my body I pull myself  a few steps away from  the pair of seductress', not bothering to hide my erection. 

	"What's wrong John?" Jen questioned me, while backing up and continuing to shake her ass. This time against Sandy. 

	"Oh, I'm just feeling kind of wasted, I'm going to go find a table or something and sit down, have a few more drinks. Do you two want to join me?"

	Breaking her dance, Jen coming over to me and as if shyness or conservative were words unknown to her , she took a firm hold on my rock hard cock. This girl standing here, stroking my erection through my pants for a full 5 seconds, staring me in the eyes the entire time, not caring who might see this spectacle.  "Of course Sir, we'll be there in a few minutes. We just want to dance another song or two.  Find us a nice table." She released her hold on me and went back to her friend.

	Through the darkness and the fog, I find a small table in the corner. I quickly sit down, eager to hide my hard on from the crowd. It wasn't hard to get a waitress' attention after what had just happened. Waving at the closest one, I signal her over to me. God damn I need to get wasted, I have to get my mind off sex. "Bring me a bottle of your finest whisky, and 3 shot glasses."

	Sitting there, lost in my buzz and lust I watch the women move around the room. Seeing tities bounce and ass's shake as they walk by. The waitress returning, breaking my fantasy of female body parts. I quickly poured a shot for myself and took it.  Repeating the proceedure I took a second shot.  The alcohol's effect on my body strengthened. I lean back in my chair letting my eyes stare in an unfocused state. Day dreaming about naked women. 

	"Looks good, Can I have a shot John?"   The voice bring me back to reality. I look as  Sandy is standing above me with Jen at her side smiling again. 

	"Please do, have a seat girls." I poured us all a shot as they got comfortable. 

	For the next ninety minutes the three of us sat there, talked, laughed, but most significantly finished that bottle of whisky. Well mainly I finished it, they only had three shots each, where I think had somewhere around 15. Being a regular drinker I have some tolerance, but this is something else. Not quite to the black out point, but I am very drunk. Having little control over my body or the words that exited my mouth. 

	"John?  John? Its bar time John, We have to go.   I think we're gonna have to give him a ride home Jen."  Hearing the words but not quite sure what they meant.  Feeling several arms grab a hold of me, helping me stand. The world is a daze, unable to recognize anything. 

	The next thing I know, I go from bar to a bed. Pink sheets, I think to myself. Who's bed is this exactly? I've been stripped naked, and I'm in a bed that's not mine with pink sheets? Confusion dominating my mind. Where the fuck am I and why am I naked? Sitting upright I start to panic slightly. Then on a cue that seems to define her, Jen wearing only her black panties come in the door to the bedroom.  "Hello Sir, how are you feeling?" she slightly stumbles into the room her large breasts shaking,  Obviously drunk still. 

	"I'm doing ok, still pretty damn drunk but conscious at least.  Is this your place? My words slurred. 

	"Yes, sir it is. We thought we should bring you here. We were unsure how your wife might react with the two of us dropping you off at home. I hope that's alright."  She sat on the bed facing me her legs spread, bent at the knee with the lower part tucked under her butt.. "Me and Sandy were just in the other room having some fun, waiting for you to wake up. We thought you'd be out a while longer. You've actually only been out about thirty minutes.

	"Sounds interesting. Seems like you were having a little fun with me a little as well." I stated, implying my naked state. 

	"Oh uhhm, yes sir, sorry. We thought you would be more comfortable." Jen pouted, a little nervous. 

	"Why don't you come a little closer and show me some of this fun you're talking about." I tell her, unable to resist those tits, or that little pussy that was still hidden from my gaze. 

	Crawling to me, Jen straddles my cock. Repeating a similar scene the previous day in my office. My cock being grinded on her panty class pussy, begging for entry. She rocks back and forth while playing with her tits, smiling and looking at me the entire time.   "Does that make you feel better sir?"

	"Very much so Jen.  Come down here and give me a kiss, to help." I suggested.   Leaning down Jen plants her lips on mine, her eyes closing. Kissing me deeply, I wrap my arms around her  waist pulling her tightly to me. Causing her to moan, I feel the air hit my lips. My cock trapped between our bodies was full of blood and ready to enter her body. I can tell she wants it. Her rocking motion hastening, her moans coming closer together.

	"Take those fucking panties off Jen, and  get back on my dick." My commanding words echoed in the room. My cock's patience wearing thin.

	"Yes sir"  She submissively replied.   Watching her get up, she hops down to the floor with a thud. Looping her thumbs in the waistband of her panties she pulled them down her legs and let them drop on the floor.  Standing there naked, she smiling at me. Knowing and eager for our imminent act,  she had been planning, and waiting for this moment for months. 

	Ironically almost, Sandy fell into the room completely nude just then, in a very similar fashion that Jen might. These girls were truly two of a kind, I smirked to myself.  

	"Hi." The tiny woman squeaked, excitement evident in her voice.  "I heard some noises, I wanted to make sure everything was ok!" She proclaimed, a misleading statement with her true goal unspoken. 

	"You did not Sandy! You were spying on us weren't you!?" Jen glared at her friend.

	"Uhm, well just a little. Sorry Jen, but John is so sexy, and I'm so wet I couldn't help but take a peek."

	"It's alright Sandy, why don't you come over to the bed with Jen. I don't want you to feel left out of our fun." I encouraged her, realizing my chance to fuck this bitch. Both of the girls got on the bed and inched closer to me. Two hot naked drunk women in bed with me. What did I do to deserve this?  Jen getting her original spot sat on my cock, grinding her slit up and down the length of my cock while it laid flat on my stomach.

	Sandy straddled me also but on my stomach facing Jen. Grinding her tiny pussy on my stomach she pressed her breasts against Jen's. I watched the two girls there, massaging their slits on me, tits held together tightly as they started to kiss. Not getting that great of a view from my head being behind Sandy. Hearing the slurping and kissing sounds make it all worthwhile however. 

	"Jen, please let me fuck him. I'm so horny. You get to see him every day you can fuck him anytime you want" Sandy whined to her friend.

	"NO, I've been waiting for this forever. I'm horny too Sandy! My pussy is so wet, I'm so ready for it." Jen practically screamed to  her friend. I've never heard her this upset before.

	"Pleeeaaassse Jen, Pleeasse? I'll make it up to you later, I promise."  Sandy begged and bounced like a three year old might, followed immediately with Sandy kissing Jen, while she brought up her hands to massage her larger tits.  "Please baby, I'll make it up to you really good." She accentuated her promise with a light pinch to Jen's left nipple. 

	"Damnit Sandy. Fine, go ahead and fuck him, but you owe me, and it better be good!" Jen gave in and rolled off me. Watching her little ass, she laid down on her back next to me, her legs spreading wide and her hands moving to her dripping cunt.  One hand entering fingers inside her pussy, the other massaged her clit.  Her eyes focusing on the steel rod between my legs.

	Watching Sandy take full advantage, she moves over my cock. Spinning around and hovering over it. Her short legs barely able to hold herself up off my body. "God John. I've wanted you inside me all night. You are so hot." The lust evident in her voice, she was losing control as well.   She lifts a leg and puts it flat on the bed to give her some room to work. Balancing with one hand, she uses her other small hand to grab my dick. Holding it tightly, afraid to let it escape its course into the hole between her  fleshy folds. 

	Maintaining its course, aimed directly at her female entrance, she slowly lowers her body onto it. Inch by inch sinks into her, taking her time, not wanting to tear anything. At the end of its initial journey, my cock is surprisingly fully inside this little woman's tight snatch. With a sigh of relief and pleasure Sandy rises her body and brings it back down on me. Fully lubricating my cock. She starts truly fucking me. Bouncing up and down on me like a trampoline. 

	Holding her hips I help her in her course. Her body so small and  light, its easy to lift her up, and to hear another slapping sound as her body comes back down to hit mine forcing my cock fully inside her wet sheath again, grazing her cervix for a fraction of a second on each penetrating thrust. This girl is fucking me a hundred miles an hour, never resting just hopping up and down like a rabbit, her hands never moving from massaging her small breasts. 

	Feeling her pussy suddenly tighten around my cock, she's close I think.  "I'm cumming JOHN! Oh My GOD!!"" Her body tensing up, letting gravity pull her down on me, driving my cock fully into her body. It feels so good, god damn the alcohol, I always have a problem Cumming when I'm this drunk. As Sandy comes down from her orgasm, she falls forward on my chest gasping for air. "God damn John, that was amazing, and your cock is still hard. I can feel it throbbing in my pussy still."

	"I usually have a hard time cumming when I'm so drunk. I want to so bad I just can't get it to happen." 

	"It's ok baby, maybe another time when you're sober I can give you a nice warm hole to deposit your cum in!" Sandy suggested excitedly.

	"Not if I get to him first bitch."  Jen mumbled as she watched us.

	"Defiantly,  I'll get your number from Jen and get in contact with you next week. Now however I should get home before my wife wonders where I am. I'm not usually gone so late on business.  I stumbled around, almost falling once getting dressed. Leaving the apartment the two girls insisted on giving me a kiss. Kissing them, turned at went home. 

	Arriving home I quietly open the door and go inside.  Stacy was asleep on the couch I notice. She must have fallen asleep waiting for me. What a sweet woman so worried about her husband. As quietly as I can I move to the bathroom, and take a shower. Needing to get the smell of pussy off my cock just in case Stacey wakes me up with another blowjob, I don't need her tasting another woman on my cock.  Finishing my shower, I go and pick up my wife and go to bed. She is sound asleep and does not wake.


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	Day 3 - Wednesday

	Waking up alone with a groggy sick feeling. "Fucking hangovers." I  groan. I decide to stay in today. Relaxation is a good cure for a hangover I decide.  I'll have to get Stacey to make me some food later when she gets home. She's probably out shopping, spending all my money.  

	The day goes by, mostly flipping through television stations. Secretly thankful of a way out of being tempted by women desiring my cock to be penetrating their folds, for a full day. Stacey trying a few times throughout the day. I quickly blocked her, using me being sick as a defense. Thank you alcohol.


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Day 4 - Thursday

	Yawning deeply, I jump out of bed with some good ole morning wood bobbing as my feet hit the floor. I do miss the days of Stacey sucking the cum out of my cock in the morning. Thankfully for the shower and a surplus of cold water.

	Arriving at the office once more, I nodded at Jen as I passed her desk. "Morning Jen."

	"Good morning Sir, it's good to have you back." She greeted me. 

	"It's good to be back. I don't want to see anyone today unless its an emergency. Have a lot of work to catch up on today." I stated.

	"Yes sir, I understand."

	Entering my office, closed the door and looked out at the sky like usual. I love watching the sun rise, and thinking of all the possibilities the day brought. The sky so beautiful, has always brought me much inspiration in things I do. Ending my experience I sat down at my desk, and started on my work, thoroughly motivated.

	At about 6pm  my phone started to ring. Hm, who could that be I thought. Lifting the phone, "Hello?"

	"Hello Sir, Beth is here to see you. She says it's important, and from the way she has been applying lip gloss and licking her lips, I'm assuming it must be." Jen giggled as she finished her sentence. 

	God, Beth again, this women is going to get me in trouble with Stacy. What choice do I have anyway. it's the bosses wife. "Ok Jen, let her in."

	Entering my office, Beth waved at me. "Hi John, It's nice to see you again. I just stopped by to let you know that Jay will be back early next week. That and I wanted to give you another little present for being such a good worker around here."

	"Thanks' a lot Beth. It's no problem though you don't have to give me any presents, I am eager to work hard to make your and Jay's business a success. Ignoring my words she walks towards me. Walking around my desk she grabbed my chair and pulled me out and spun me towards her.  Getting on her knees, she undid my pants and lowered them to the floor. Lowering her head she licked my still soft cock savoring the flavor of my foreskin. I don't have the power to resist her so I let her have her way with me. 

	Minutes later, my cock rock hard once more fully lodged down her throat.  Watching her bob I spread my legs apart a little more so she can get in closer. Feeling my dick deep down her throat as she made those humming noises is bring me close to filling her stomach full of four days worth of cum.  Thinking of that, the phone rang, "Fuck." Picking up the phone, it was Jen again.

	"Sir, your wife is here, she is almost at your office door." Her words hit me like a lightning bolt. 

	"Oh fuck. Beth! Get under the desk, my wife is here!" Whispering in a loud tone. Removing my cock from her throat and mouth with a long slurp, she quickly crawled under my desk, I spun my chair towards it and pulled myself forward. Hiding my naked lower half and the woman  underneath. Thank god my desk went down to the floor, leaving no gaps to see under it. 

	Not even a full second later the door opened to reveal Stacey's lively face.  "Hi John, I was in the area, I just wanted to see  you for a few minutes before I went home. I've had a really rough day." Stacy exhaled. 

	"Sure babe, have a seat and tell me about it." I tried to sound calm and not seem as if I were trying to rush her in her departure. I don't need to arouse any suspicion in my present state. Stacy taking a seat at one of my chairs in front of my desk, and started to tell me about being hassled at the store by salespeople and a few rude customers. 

	Trying to focus on my wife, I had forgotten about Beth under the desk. I was quickly reminded of her presence as I felt her hand wrap around my cock and could feel it being guided back down her throat. Hearing her gag a little, brought a great worry to me.   "What was that noise John? Are you ok?" My wife seems concerned.

	"Uh oh, nothing Stacy, I was just clearing my throat, sorry for interrupting you." trying  to cover I fakied a throat clearing cough.  I can feel Beth quietly laughing, the noises vibrating around my cock, causing pleasure and an involuntary thrust upwards into her mouth. 

	"Well I should get home and start dinner for you. I'll see you at home." She got up and started to walk towards me for a kiss. I stand up and lean forward hoping she will kiss me over the desk rather than walk around and discover my secret. A miracle, she came to the front of the desk leaned forward and kisses me on the lips.  " Love you." Stacy told me, and left.  

	As the door closed, I rolled my chair back and pull my dick from Beth's loving mouth, watching excess saliva dripping from her lips as I completed the withdraw from her mouth.  "Damn it Beth, you almost got me caught!" I almost yell, more from relief than anger. 

	"Relax John, you didn't get caught. We didn't get caught!" The assertiveness clear in her voice.  Standing  up she gathered her belongings. "It's time I went home, I have to meet the pool boy to give him his weekly pay. I'll see you another time." She giggled at the word "pay". What a whore.

	7 o'clock rolled around once more.  Only one more day at this time and I'll be cumming deep in my wife shortly after. The thought keeping my dick hard but giving me a grateful feeling that this week was almost over and I was so close to success. Stacy is going to be so full of cum tomorrow night she won't be able to walk without it running out of her pussy for hours. The thought pleased me. 

	 I gathered my belongings and left. Jen had already departed, leaving a note telling me she had some plans with Sandy. Probably going out to fuck or meet a guy to fuck. Who knows with women now a days. So unpredictable. I gave up trying years ago. Why work so hard on something that can't be understood, enjoy the ride is my philosophy.

	Getting home I ate dinner with Stacy and settled in my chair to watch a little television once more.  During the news Stacy disappeared into the bedroom. What Is she up to, I think, curious but afraid. Creaking 10 minutes later, I turned my head looking at our bedroom door and its hinges demanding to be oiled. Out exited Stacy in her pink see through nighty. That piece of clothing always made my cock hard just seeing her hips shake in it as she walked. Her tits pressing outward, starting to drool at the sight of her nipples teasing my eyes. 

	As she got close to me I remembered to close my mouth, stemming the embarrassing stream of saliva running from my lips. "What's so interesting John?" My wife inquired, knowing damn well what had my attention, all I could do is stare and feel my dick harden. "Do you like what you see honey?" She noted my hard on growing. 

	"You know I do baby, but you know we shouldn't be doing what I KNOW you're thinking about trying." I said trying to convince her. She pulled up the hem of her nighty revealing her bare pussy. Climbing on top of me she settled her pussy on the bulge in my pants with one leg on either side, facing me.  Looking directly into my eyes she had a malicious smile on her face. She is up to no good,  controlled by that pussy of hers again.

	"Aw John, you're not being any fun tonight baby. I just want to play a little with... you." Her lips parting in a smile as she began dry humping my cock.  "Tell me you don't enjoy my game, and I'll stop."

	"You" Pausing I take a breath, my cock feels so good. "You know its not that I don't enjoy it baby. You know we're supposed to wait till tomorrow for this. You want to get pregnant tomorrow, this is a bad idea if you want a baby growing in that belly of yours."

	Watching her eyes twitch, I can tell she is having a hard time deciding what to do. On one side she wants cum spraying in her pussy, on the other side she wants to play by the rules and get pregnant tomorrow. "Alright John, I'll wait one more day, but you owe me a gallon of cum in my pussy tomorrow!" Grinding her bald cooch on my cock one last time and giving me a kiss, she grudgingly got off my lap and walked to the bedroom for one last  night of being cum starved. Joining her shortly after her departure, I was eager to arrive at the last day of this  journey  I loathed. 

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Day 5- Friday


	My balls ache. This was my first thought as consciousness took the stage as I woke. Feeling the cum boil and roll around in my testicles I shift my weight. My eyes opening and looking southbound I notice something I couldn't really avoid seeing. My cock jutting upwards as if it is shouting, "RIDE ME, SUCK ME!" As juvenile as that may sound, its so true. My cock aches like it normally does during sex just before I cum. To much stimulation even from my pants may set it off like this.  Thank god Stacy wasn't surprising me with another good morning blow job, or I may have lost it prematurely. I'm not supposed to cum until 9pm tonight. 

	
	Performing my regular routine, I find some relief and am able to go to work. The drive today is different however. I seem to be unable to not see every set of tits and every upturned ass belonging to every woman I pass. Narrowly avoiding a car accident along the way because I am unable to stop staring at this woman's tits as she jogged on the sidewalk. How would I explain that one to Stacy I pondered.

	Working  was an obscene sight today. Every file had a naked woman begging to get fucked, every phone call was a woman begging for my cum. Or so my cock hoped. Other then that. The day was filled with work, not a credit to an exciting day. Not until the end anyway. 

	The clock read 6:59. Pre-programmed I gathered my belongings and stood. As my knee's straightened lifting my body into the upright position that sets us apart from all other species on the plant, the door opened. Jen standing there looks very determined. Unable to shake the feeling that she has something planned. Some kind of pleasure filled with suffering for me, my cock knew the answer while the rest of my brain figured it out seconds later.

	Strolling into the room like she owned it. Dressed in a short green dress. The kind of dress that may seem unprofessional to anyone that doesn't sit behind a desk all day like Jen does. Lucky for her. Riding up her thighs, her pussy just out of eyes reach. "Hello Sir, I've been looking forward to the end of the day. All day long I've been thinking of.. You." Her eyes have a glazed over look. She is lost in lust. Seeing a small glint of liquid reflecting light running down her thigh, her intent is unavoidable obvious. 

	"Looking forward to what exactly Jen?" I toyed with her playfully.

	"To having your cock cumming deep inside my pussy, Sir." Jen purred. I have never heard her speak like this before and am fairly shocked to her my sexy little secretary use these words.  "I've been waiting for months now, and I can't stand it any longer. I've never been resisted this much in my life. Men practically beg me to let them fuck me almost every day. Yet you are able to turn me down. This whole situation has made me perpetually wet. I need you to fuck me and cum hard in me or I'll go crazy.  Please, fuck me John!" She has gone mad in lust.

	Still standing there, unsure how to respond Jen closed in on me. In four short leaps she was to me, her arms going around my neck her lips pressing against me, her body firmly pressed against mine. Immediately my dick came to life. Remembering its need to release cum, it recognized an opportunity when it felt one. 

	Standing there with Jen pressed against me, my cock  hard and pressing into her we kissed. Eager to move things forward, Jen pushed me backwards onto the desk. Deciding to go along with this act for now I moved onto the desk laying down on it. Quickly she moved close and begun to undo all my pants delays. Getting my pants off she let them fall to the floor and wasting no time climbed onto the desk and got on top of me.  

	Immediately feeling bare skin. She has no panties on! "I've been looking forward to this for a long time sir. Its nigh time I had your cock inside me, spurting your cum in my womb." Emphasizing her point by grinding her slit along the length of my hard on leaving a trail of wetness.  Watching her enjoy the feeling of my cock I can see her losing her willpower. Lifting her wide hips, her pussy open and waiting, she took hold of my rod, aiming it to her entrance and lowered her body. 

	The head of my cock sliding through her labia and penetrating her steamy channel. The rest of it following with ease from the vast amount of liquid that had been released to lubricate her pussy. This pussy was fully prepared for a cock. It offered no resistance to my entrance, it desired it, it had been dreaming of it. Jen finishing her decent rested her weight centered around my pelvis area. My cock finding its temporary home deeply lodged inside this woman's lubricated fleshy vice grip.

	Propelling her body by instinct, she was bouncing on me. My cock moving in and out of its home, feeling  her wet pussy walls with every movement.  Focusing on the pleasure is a mistake I realized almost to late. Feeling the walls off my cock tense up. I knew it was getting close. "Jen, we have to stop.  I'm not suppose to cum until 9 tonight in my wife so she can have a baby." I moaned.

	"Cum in me Sir. Get me pregnant. I think I'm ovulating now. Please cum in me and give me your baby!" Jen shouted, lost in ecstasy, thinking with her pussy, and driven by success and money. Quickening her pace at this thought she doubled her penetration rate. My cock ramming into her pussy becoming a blur. It didn't ever appear to be in or out of her, but the feeling of her pussy walls grabbing at my cock trying to coax its cum to shoot in her was a constant.

	"Jen please, please stop I can't." I tried to talk her down. Not listening to me she kept up her pace, feeling she was about to have her prize. Holding her hips, I thrust my cock upward, about to cum. "Jen get off me now!" I have to get her off me or I will be impregnating Jen instead of my wife, the thought tearing me apart.  She wasn't listening. Focused on getting my cum in her belly and my baby with it, she knew she would have her way with everything should that happen, she kept fucking my cock.  "Jen, please!" I pleaded.
	
	Tightening my grip on her hips  and trying to lift her off of me I struggled. The predator in her, intent on its goal tightened her grip around my waist with her legs and lowered her upper body to wrap her arms around my neck, holding tightly onto me. She is now fucking me desperately, her legs and arms clamped to me, afraid to let go as if she might die, maintaining her very fast pace of her pussy rubbing up and down on my cock, desperately needing it's cum. 

	Jen offering a lustful moan at my commands she pumped on. Beginning to panic I start to force her off me. Futilely I fight to dislodge this woman. Feeling my cock about to explode, making the wrong woman pregnant with my first born.  Trying to pull her hips from me is difficult, her legs are far stronger than I would normally think looking at this 100lb woman.  Her pussy glued to my cock, clenching her muscles tightly she shortened her strokes. She is orgasming, I can feel it. This whore.

	"OHMYGOD JOHN!!!  GIVE ME YOUR CUM JOHN, GIVE ME YOUR BABY!" Jen screamed. Desperate, she fought me, using all her strength to hold herself to me, her arms starting to bruise my neck in her death grip. Pre-cum freely flowing from my cock directly into Jen's receptive fertile womb I resort to my last chance. I begin rolling back and forth on my desk like a swing. Using gravity to help propel me giving me increased momentum to move back and forth. Four series of movements back and forth sending us tumbling to the floor.

	Jen landing on her back, me falling on top her between her legs, my cock still penetrating her cum thirsty pussy. The force of the fall causing Jen's breath to be forcefully ejected from her lungs, and my cock to be powerfully pressed deep inside of her for one last penetrating thrust. Feeling her pussy give my cock one last constricting grab for my cum, caused me to release one small spurt inside her. Pulling when the feeling of the blow wore off I quickly moved away from Jen's entrapping legs and desperate cunt. 

	Scrambling away I take a few seconds to catch my breath when I'm safe and make sure my cock is under control. The last thing I want is to lose my load all over my office floor. Feeling secure in my cum's well being I move for my missing garments. Trying to control my anger for this women I get dressed and quietly leave. I can deal with her another time, for now I need to get home to my wife to give her my cum before other distractions arise.

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	Arriving home I quickly took a shower, getting ready for my night with Stacy. She was home and preparing. Candles were lit, I can smell steak on the grill. She may be more excited than I despite the fact that I've had a week of hell. She rarely makes steak unless she's in a very good mood. I guess the imminent promise of  gallons of cum dumped in her womb and getting pregnant was cause for such a mood.

	Time passed, food was eaten and before I knew it we were naked on the bed. Stacy under me on her back, with her legs spread ultra wide around my waist, her feet high in the air I noted with my peripheral vision.  "The doctor says this is the best position for me to get pregnant." Stacy moaned out.  "It feels so good John. Your cock feels so good. Just make sure you're pressed tightly against my cervix when you cum. I want it all in my womb baby."  

	My quick thrusts becoming short rapid pushes into her. Feeling her pussy tighten around my cock I know its time. After a week I'm finally able to release my seed inside a woman where it belongs. Listening to her pant in my ear,  begging for my cum and baby, I let her have it.  Wrapping my arms around her, pulling her tight. With all my strength I slam my cock into this woman's entrance. Feeling the knot at the bottom of her pussy I know I've hit her cervix and that my cum will be sent directly into her baby making womb." 

With a loud moan I hold her tight as my cock erupts into her. Feeling her pussy walls spasm and grab onto me. Creating a vacuum of sorts to suck all my cum into her receptacle. 

	"Oh John, I feel your cum baby. Cum in me more, get me pregnant!" Stacy  begged.

	Depositing the entirety of my cum took at least a minute. Feeling them spurt in long thick ropes, the kind that would spray several feet across the room should they not be shot inside a pussy. Keeping a tight grip on her I hold her close to help ensure impregnation. Mostly out of instinct but partially out of consciousness. After the week I just dealt with, this bitch better be getting pregnant.

	With the last of my cum entering her womb I am able to relax. I have done my job. I dealt with a week that I don't think Stacy, or any woman thinks a man can. I am a proud man, a husband, and now a father.




Epilogue:

	Stacy ended up pregnant with a boy we named after me. I can only hope he grows to be the woman lover that I am. It turned out Jen got pregnant as well from that little shot of cum I gave her. She's now on the executive level like I'm sure she wanted all along. Thank blackmail for that and her hot little pussy.  I fuck her from time to time so I'm kind of happy with it. I can let her have all my cum now, I have nothing more to lose, and she demands it every time under threat of telling my wife.   If I could do it all over again, I'd do it exactly the same.
