Tempting John

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.