Mrs. Ellen Ryan
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Ellen had come to learn that the 'emergency' that Calhoon had sent Darrin flying off to was a really concocted ruse just to leave her alone when they were having Darrin's client over for dinner.  The evening ended in that degrading rape of her innocent body by that horrid client, a hideous looking dwarf of a man, right on the bed that she shared with her loving husband.  Later, when Darrin had been sent off on a lengthy trip to handle another so-called 'emergency', everything then became clear that it was old man Calhoon was the one actually behind her downfall.  Her husband's boss had been behind it all, as evidenced by all the lewd and sordid photographs that he had laid out on the table before her.  Then the old bastard made the blackmailing threats to her ...............................that of sending those terrible photos to her husband, parents and her fellow teachers at the elementary school she taught at!  Blackmailed and forced her to give in to the deplorable demands of the lusting pervert, her own husband's boss, Ellen shivered upon recalling the awful clammy feeling of his pudgy hands upon her hips, feeling queasy as her body shuddered in total disgust, remembering his words "Now, Mrs. Ryan ...................if'n ya don't want pictures of that ugly dwarf raping you going public .............................you'll do whatever I say!  Now get naked for me!  Gotta tell ya, my favorite pic is the one he's straddling your face, followed by the one he came all over it!"

After complying with Mr. Calhoun's demands, stripping herself naked before his leering eyes, Ellen found herself trapped firmly in place on the bed that she shared with her husband, held on all fours as the pudgy old bastard crawled up upon the bed and mounted her like an animal.  Ellen had tried in despair to get away from him, to buck him off of her back, but he took her like a dog after a bitch in heat.  She had been unable to break loose of his grip, felt his hard fat cock probe at her womanhood as he then brutally thrust himself into her, making her scream from the agonizing pain.  "No ……….no ……………no ……………….pleaseeeeeee!  Oh, please …………..please .........................please put something on …………….pleaseeeeeeeeeeee!" 

"This is the worst time of the month for me .....................you .........................you'll get me pregnant!" Ellen pleaded desperately, wanting him to put on a condom or to make sure he pulled out in time, but all she heard was a disgusting laughter.  Then the horrible taunting commenced as she heard "You're nothing but a little slut, aren't you, Mrs. Ryan?  I'm gonna knock ya up .......................................and they yer gonna pull the wool over your nitwit husband's eyes!  Yer gonna tell hubby that he went and done the deed .............................that he's the daddy of the baby growing in yer tummy!"

Ellen didn't know how she survived the long six-week ordeal of her husband being away and she being a sex slave to his demented boss, many times wishing that she would die a quick death rather than be forced to suffer the humiliation and degradation of his fat pig satisfying his lust upon her body.  "Ugh ..........................ughhhhhhhh .............................ughhhhhhhhhh ...............................ughhhhhhhhh!" were the hideous grunts that she heard from above, all while the vile bastard emptied his lust up into her fertile womb.  She could only sob in her disgrace as the old bastard grunted out his filthy lust deep into her body, belching out his sticky slime deep up in her fertile womb.  The thought of her husband's old boss breeding her, impregnating her with his filth, turned her stomach.  Now looking into the den, Ellen observed her loving husband cradling the result of those horrid matings, rocking the little baby in his arms, the baby that his demented old boss had fucked into her belly.

After Mr. Calhoun satisfied his vile lust deep in her, Ellen could not believe her husband's boss could do such an evil thing .............................bartering her body to hideous dwarf of a man, allowing him to rape her in order to land the the little bastard's investment account!  then learned just what was in store for her.  She had collapsed face first onto the bed that she shared with Darrin, but it was his pudgy old boss who collapsed upon her back in exhaustion, and still deeply embedded in her as only a husband and wife should be connected.  All Ellen could do was to sob in shame, unable to crawl out from under the sweaty body lying upon her, feeling his dwindling cock give another twitch as it dripped out more semen into her.  Finally she felt the weight easing itself from her body, shuddered when she felt the now shriveled cock plop out from her ravaged slit.  But as she tried to crawl away, Ellen once again felt the bastard's clammy hands upon her hips, only this time those hands pulled her over on the bed till she was on her back.  Then she groaned as her husband's fat boss covered her with his body for another go round.

With the sweaty body of her husband's boss sliding upon her, Ellen shuddered with disgust, then groaned as the slobbering mouth captured a sensitive nipple.  One after the other, each of her her pink nipples were suckled, slobbered and chewed upon as never before.  She tried to push the flabby body from her, wanting so desperately to crawl out from under him.  But in response, her husband's boss thrust himself down onto her, grunting with pleasure as his fat cock sank deeper into her agonized slit.  Ellen could only shut her eyes tightly in an attempt to block everything out of her mind while her husband's pig of a boss vented his lust for her body.  She had begun sobbing uncontrollably as he continued thrusting into her, humping away at her limp body as she could find no pleasure at all from the touch of this sweaty and flabby old man.  Finally, it was all over as his body convulsed and he grunted as he spewed out his potent seed into her, his wheezing body collapsing and pinning her body to the bed.

When Mr. Calhoun finally pulled himself off her ravaged body, Ellen prayed that the bastard had satisfied his lust for her, hoping that he would dress and leave her home but she soon learned otherwise.  With the wireless remote that the evil man had been set up for the period Darrin was gone, Ellen watched as Mr. Calhoon pressed the intercom button to advise his personal butler to bring in a bottle of champagne to celebrate the special occasion.  Ellen soon discovered that she was essentially to be this evil bastard's sexual plaything over the next six weeks while her husband was kept away at the other office.  She was not prepared for all the unspeakable indignities that she would suffer at the hands of her husband's demented old boss.  Besides being forced to submit to him in the manner in which he had already taken her, she would soon discover the depths of his depravity.

Early the next morning, after being fucked throughout the night, Ellen got her first taste as to the depravity of this old man.  She literally got a taste of it, on her knees before the horrid man who sat on the edge of the side of the bed where Darrin slept.  With the top of her head up against the overhang of his flabby belly, his clammy hands on top of her head, she was forced to take his flaccid manhood into her mouth.  As she was in this subservient position to her husband evil boss, she mouthed and tongued his pulsing hardon, trying to end the humiliating agony.  Ellen could not believe the gall of this old man as she was on her knees blowing him when he was picked up his cell phone to make a phone call.  Then a chill of horror shot through her body as she heard the fat old man say "Good morning, Darrin!  How was your trip?"  Realizing his intent, Ellen tried to spit out the pulsing member but felt his grip on her hair tighten, holding her tight up against his flabby belly with his cock deeply embedded in her mouth.

Ellen felt nauseous as she was forced to suck upon this devious old man's filthy cock, all the while suffering the further indignity of knowing that he was talking to her husband on the other end of the line.  As the conversation was coming to an end, she felt him begin to hump faster and faster into her face, obviously intent on spewing his filthy load into her face while keeping Darrin on the line.  Then she heard him wheeze a bit, telling Darrin "Oh, you're such a lucky fellow, Darrin!  A beautiful and faithful wife like yours to so hard to come by these days!" as he began to spew out his sticky load into her sucking mouth.  With fingers entwined tightly in her hair, Ellen could not shake her head loose to dislodge the oozing cock in her now filled mouth.  Her body shuddered in disgust at the depraved act that she was forced to perform for her husband's evil boss, all the while that he spoke to her husband on the phone.  She shivered as her cheeks began to bloat out as she kept from swallowing as the twitching cock continued to ooze more and more of its filth into her mouth. 

For the next six weeks, Ellen had been essentially a captive in her own home while her husband was away on the so called 'emergency' needed to resolve the problems in another branch.  Darrin's boss had been quite proficient in having prepared for all the little details in advance.  Baby sitters, housekeepers, an excellent chef - all were there to handle the needs of the Ryans' household.  Ellen Ryan's only role during this period was to please the seemingly endless lusting desires of her husband's old boss, forced to suffer the humiliating indignity each morning of being on her knees while sucking off the bastard ..............while he was on the phone with her husband, then on all fours at night when Darrin called to talk ..............................with his boss fucking her doggie style, determined to spew his vile cum in her prior to the conversation ending!  On the very day that Darrin was scheduled to return from the 'emergency', Ellen became quite ill, a severe case of 'morning' sickness.

She didn't need to go to the doctor to tell her that her husband's evil boss had indeed 'knocked' her up good as the evil man had intended from the start.  With her religious upbringing, an abortion was definitely out of the question but Ellen wondered if she could pull off a continuous lie and have Darrin believe the baby was his.  Not wanting to lose Darrin, she was left with no other options but to convince Darrin that he had done the deed just before leaving on his trip.  Up until she was six full months along with her pregnancy, belly obviously bulging with a baby in her tummy, Ellen dreaded whenever the phone rang.  With the hold that Darrin's boss held over her, she knew what it meant when the phone rang shortly after her husband left for the office .......................the foul bastard was a mere block away and planning on stopping on by ..........................so she could suck him off before leaving to teach school.  Ellen desperately wanted not to answer but knew better than to risk the wrath of the demented Ralph Calhoon.

Ralph Calhoon was delighted in having succeeded in achieving his goal .............................that of knocking up the lovely Mrs. Ryan!  With the beauty now knocked up with his baby growing in her tummy, Ralph put his devious plans to work.  Besides enjoying the pleasures of defiling a pretty little beauty himself, he found it quite exciting to set up a young beauty and make her degrade herself with the likes of a man that she would not normally give a second glance to.  And Calhoon had one such event in the works and about to soon unfold now that Ellen was just over four months pregnant with his baby.  Calhoon smiled widely in seeing the beauty arrive with her husband, holding his hand as he escorted her up the steps to the front door.  Calhoon could sense that the lovely beauty was was nervous and reluctant in seeing him again, not having seen him since her husband had returned home from his 'emergency' assignment.  Calhoon suspected that she had tried to find an excuse in not attending the function but that threatening phone call he made to her last week had quickly changed her mind ..................................that if she didn't show, the video of her being raped by the grotesque would be going public!

Entering the luxury home, it was quite obvious that nothing was spared in regards to the cost of the interior furnishings.  Ellen swallowed deeply as Darrin's evil boss greeted them with open arms and she had to endure his rather familiar embrace.  She winced as he embraced her with "So nice to see you again, Mrs. Ryan!  You look so radiant tonight!"  She shuddered as she felt his slide down her back to fondle her ass through her dress, then heard his whisper in her ear "Got a little surprise in store for you tonight, sweetie!"  As a cocktail hostess brought them glasses of champagne, Ellen gulped at her drink nervously, knowing that the 'little surprise' that her husband's boss had in store for her would be something she would certainly come to dread.  Then Mr. Calhoon waved to a tall muscular black man, appearing to be in his mid-forties and who had just arrived, then she and Darrin were introduced to Mr. Max Lewis.  As Mr. Lewis was in charge of investments for a regional department store, it became quite apparent that Darrin's boss was wining and dining this man who's say could swing their account over to the firm.

Darrin had heard of this important man from his boss earlier and knew that Calhoon was trying to get the investment account from this man's company.  Thus, if the man selected him to manage the account, it would certainly be a big plus in his cap.  When Mr. Lewis complimented him on having such a beautiful wife and asked when was the little one expected, Darrin advised "Why, thank you, Mr. Lewis!  Ellen and I are looking forward to this little addition to the family!  The due date is five months from now, about the end of December!"  Little did Darrin realize that Mr. Lewis' gaze was not at him but right over his shoulder, taking in the sight of Ellen chatting with his old boss, watching Calhoon touching up his wife and laying out the duties soon to be expected of her.    

With Darrin conversing with Mr. Lewis, that allowed Ralph Calhoon to step up closer to his employee's lovely young wife, giving him great joy to be feeling up a lovely beauty right under the nose of her unsuspecting and loving husband.  It was even more enjoyable to see the lovely young wife shuddering as he caressed her tight shapely little ass, saw her blinking back tears of shame.  Leaning over to whisper to the lovely young wife, he told her "I want you to take Mr. Lewis for a walk out in the garden tonight, sweetie!  He's got a thing for fucking a sexy white beauty .....................and he's gonna love you!  When I was drinking with him at the club, he told me that's the best thrill he's ever had was when he nailed a little married slut when she was already carrying a baby in her belly!  Think you can give him another thrill like that, sweetie ...............................cause I promised him a treat tonight!"

Ellen nearly broke out crying right then after learning just what her husband's demented old boss was demanding of her.  Bringing the glass of champagne up to her lips, she downed the remainder in the glass, wanting to get intoxicated and numb herself from what was to take place.  She couldn't believe that the devious old man was going to separate her from Darrin at this party, pairing her up with this stranger, but worst was that her husband's boss was expecting her to land this new account by putting out for this man.  'God, the bastard's even sicker than I imagined ..................................I'm pregnant with his baby ..................and he's pawned me off in order to land another account ..............................to a black bastard who gets off fucking women who are pregnant!  What won't this sick asshole do to land an investment account?' 

Max Lewis had been looking forward to this event.  He knew that old man Calhoon was buttering him up to land the company's investment account by this invitation.  In fact, Ralph Calhoon had been treated him to lunch several times, along with the recent round of golf at the plush country club the other week.  After a lot of drinks at the 19th hole, the conversation got looser and turned to women and sex, the topic of conversation that was Max's favorite and now he began to take a liking to this old hoot.  With Calhoon bringing up the topic, obviously in search of his interests, Max let it be known that he was indeed interested by throwing out a bone to the old man.  "Well, Calhoon, we might just be in need of some investment banking assistance!  Of course, I'd have to convince the board as to the reasons why your particular firm would best be able to serve the company!" he advised.

Hours of drinking at the clubhouse that night, the two men began swap sex stories, telling each other of their exciting conquests.  Old man Calhoon had bragged of his exciting conquest nailing a beautiful young wife of one of his employees.  "Best of all, I knocked her up and her stupid husband has no fucking idea that the kid she's carrying ain't his!  Fuck, she's a fucking beauty and now about four months along!" Calhoon bragged.  Max laughed upon hearing the story and then told Calhoon "Yeah, knocking up a beautiful bitch who's married to some other sucker is a hell of a thrill!  Done that a few times myself!  But the one fuck that blew my fucking mind was when I nailed this beautiful white bitch who was fucking married and pregnant!  It's was a thrill fucking her doggie style while feeling up the bulge in her belly!  That was ten fucking years ago!  Wish I good get another fuck like that - fucking mind blowing!"

Calhoon laughed and applauded the story that Max had just relayed, telling him "You're coming to a party at my home next week!  Your wish is gonna come true!  If you don't think this little bitch is beautiful, I'm setting up an eye appointment for you!  And best of all, she's four months pregnant ………………with my fucking baby!  Yeah, Max ……..she's the sweet little thing that I knocked up and her shithead of a husband has no fucking clue that I did the job for him!" Ellen shivered when Mr. Calhoon advised "Oh, Mrs. Ryan, would you be so kind as to entertain Mr. Lewis for a bit?  I need to greet some of the incoming guest and want to introduce your husband to them!"  A chill went through her body as she watched her husband being led away, leaving her all alone with this tall muscular man who was stripping her clothing off with his leering eyes.

With darkness having set in outside, Ellen bit her lip as the firm hand of Max Lewis grasped her at her elbow, leading her to the side door.  Heart pounding in her chest, totally speechless as this strange man led her outside, Ellen knew that looking at the flowers and shrubbery were the farthest from his mind.  There was only one reason that this man was leading her outside and she closed her eyes, wishing that she could rush back inside to her husband and safety.  Blinking back tears, Ellen sniffled once the door closed behind them as the hand released her elbow and was now caressing her asscheeks through her black evening dress.  Then he turned to and pulled her toward him, planting his lips upon hers and holding her tightly to him.  She desperately wanted to struggle and get away from this stranger but remembered Mr. Calhoon's order and told herself 'I'm to 'entertain' Mr. Lewis for his account!'  

Later, having been led down the path but not very far from the luxurious home, Ellen was led around a small rock wall.  Pushed forward, she reached out to brace herself against the waist high wall.  She could see a few couples outside near the house engaged in conversation and saw her husband through the large picture window inside the home standing next to his devious boss.  With her puffed up belly, Ellen had eliminated wearing the pair of smoky hose that she normally wore with the black dress as it would be too restricted on her bulging belly.  With her flawless legs always having men's heads turning as she passed, she had felt that it would not hurt to do away with the uncomfortable garment this one night.  Now she wished she had worn that pair of pantyhose, shivering in disgust as the man behind her was taking the liberty of caressing her bare outer thighs.

Bent over, panting in fear of  being discovered, Ellen looked ahead at the people milling about and prayed that none would take a stroll in her direction.  "Please …………oh, God, pleasee …………………..please, Mr. Lewis!  Someone …………someone could come by!  Please ………..please …………not here!  It …………its too dangerous!" she panted, feeling the callused hands now fumbling at the waistband of her lacy black panties.  Shuddering as the skimpy wisp of clothing began slithering down her thighs to fall at her heels, Ellen was in a panic as she heard a zipper being undone behind her.  "Spread'em, bitch!" she heard the lewd command from the man that she had only recently met.  Feeling the man's knees up against her thighs, she moved her legs but felt her them being constricted by the panties around her ankles. 

Panting nervously, Ellen stepped out of her panties and kicked them aside.  Legs wide spread, top of her dress pulled down and the bottom pushed up to bunch up around her pregnant belly, Ellen shivered and moaned as she felt the thick blunt prodding between the back of her thighs.  "Please ……………..oh, please, Mr. Lewis ………………ohhhhhh ………………ohhhhhhhh, Godddddd!  Oh, God …………you ……………you're too bigggggg!  I .................I've never had anything so ..................so biggggggg!  Please ……………..please be gentle .....................I .................I'm scared!" she panted out nervously.  "Ohhhhhhhh ……………………ahhhhhhhhh ................................ohhhh, pleaseeeee ...........................pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ............................................oh, my Goddddddddddddddddd .........................................ohhhhhh, Godddddddddddd .......................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ellen moaned as the thick cockhead parted her slick cuntlips.  Then she heard the gruff voice from behind say "You want it, don't you, Mrs. Ryan?  You like it, don't ya ...........................ya like having a big black cock up in yer hot little twat, don't ya?  You're nothing but a two-bit whore, aren't ya?  Tell me what kind of slut you are, Mrs. Ryan!"

"Please ……...................please ……................…..oh, pleasereeeeeeee ……………don't make me beg for it …………............…don't humiliate me ........................don't shame me!" she pleaded.  Feeling the thick cockhead being withdrawn till only the tip remained capture in her stretched slit, Ellen pushed back to impale herself on the pleasure giving instrument, only to find the strong hands on her hips preventing her from achieving her goal.  "Please ……….............…oh, pleaseeeeeeeee ………..............…..please don't stop ............................not yet ......................................not yet ......................................I'm so closeeeeeeee!  Please ......................don't stop .......................not yet ..........................a little moreeeeeee ...........................ahhhhhhhhhhh ..........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ...........................ohhhhh, Goddddddddddddd!"      …………fuck me like the slut I really am!  I ……………I'm nothing but a cheap little whore ………….knocked up by my husband's boss …………..wanting you to fuck me with your big black cock!  Give it to me ......................ram it up my horny cunt!"  "Oh, yessssssssssss ………yessssssss …….stroke it …………stroke it ……………slide your cock up this 'knocked up' honky bitch!  Yessssssssssssss ………………..ohhhhhh, yesssssssss …………fuck me like a bitch in heat ……………..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Oh, God ……………soooo good ……………….so gooddddddddd!" Ellen chanted as she looked ahead in a complete daze.

Had Ellen been concentrating on the people milling about outside, she would have noticed Mike Phelps lighting up a cigarette and approaching their location.  Mike was a junior partner, working under Darrin Ryan, wandering about outside as he felt a bit uncomfortable with all the big wigs inside.  Coming out for a smoke and to get away for awhile, his ears perked up upon hearing a woman's moans.  Edging his way behind a line of trees, he peered into the darkness as his eyes got accustomed to the dim lighting of the area.  He couldn't believe what he was witnessing of the always prim and proper Mrs. Ellen Ryan, watching her being fucked royally just a mere fifteen feet from where he stood.  Putting his arms around the sexy beauty, Max Lewis placed his hands on the bulging belly as he thrust up into her tightly gripping cunt.  "Oh, you sexy little whore!  A beautiful little bitch like you letting a pig like old man Calhoon knock ya up!  Oh, baby ……..........…..take that …….............……ahhh, Goddd ………………look ….................…..look up to the window ................................you can see your asshole of a husband standing next to the old boy .............................the old man who knocked ya up!"

Eyes wide open in disbelief, Mike Phelps witnessed the wild fucking taking place and the mutual climax reached by the two lovers, couldn't believe he was seeing his boss's beautiful wife being fucked out of her mind.  "Oh, God ……..................……ohhhhhhh …………….I ……………I'm cummmingggggggg!" he heard the sexy Mrs. Ryan groan through her clenched teeth.  With the muscular black stranger burying his cock into the shuddering beauty, Mike heard him groan "Ahhhhhh, bitch …………..............……gonna flood your pregnant belly with my hot nigger cum …………….uhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Oh, baby .........................you're good ..................................best fuck'n whore I've had in a hell of a time!"  Mike had met Darrin's wife several times and always considered her to be real classy, a prim and proper beauty, but how wrong could he have been.  No way was the lovely Mrs. Ryan prim and proper as he had thought  ......................she was no lady, not the way in which she was moaning and humping her sexy white butt back as this black stranger.  'Oh, God ………..I'd sure like to get me a piece of that sexy little bitch!  Did I hear right …………….that old man Calhoon is really the cause of that bulge in her belly?' he wondered.

Moments later, as the heavy panting ceased, Mike could see the lovely beauty bending down and searching about the grass covered ground.  Then he observed the man next to her reach down to pick up something and tossing it aside, right in his direction.  His cock gave a twitch when he heard Mrs. Ryan gasp "Nooo .............………what ….............….what did you do?  What did you do with my panties?  Where did it go?  I …….............…..I must find them ...........................I'm leaking!"  Then Mike heard the gruff voice of the male voice say "A slut like you don't need any panties!  C'mon, bitch, let's go back inside and be sociable with the other guests!"  Mike then watched the man pull the reluctant beauty along the path towards the house, and once he was able to breathe again, he knelt down on the grass and felt about the ground with his hands.  A wide grin broke out on his face as his fingers made contact with a soft silky item, and Mike felt his cock give a twitch in his pants as he fingered the lacy wisp of clothing.  Holding it up to his face, he took a deep breath to inhale the sweet fragrance, then told himself that 'I gotta get me a chance at tapping that sweet piece of ass!'

Back in the house, Ellen swallowed deeply as Max Lewis held her elbow and guided her to where her husband and his boss were standing.  She felt so depraved, so ashamed to be standing next to her loving husband, pregnant by his evil boss and now another man's cum drooling down her thighs at that very instant.  She shivered and blushed with shame when Mr. Calhoon asked Mr. Lewis "Did you have a nice stroll in the garden?"  It was as if it was a special coded message when the response from Mr. Lewis came, that of "Oh, yes .......................the lovely Mrs. Ryan was an excellent tour guide ..................showing me everything!"  A few moments later, Ellen smiled as she greeted the young protégé of her husband, shaking the hand of young Mike Phelps.  Shortly, her husband waved at one of his customers nearby and excused himself while Mr. Calhoon and Max Lewis drifted off to meet some other guests, leaving Ellen alone with Darrin's handsome protégé.  She breathed a sigh of relief and was just glad to relax, getting to chat with this young man who had always been quite friendly and treated her with the utmost respect.

With drinks flowing freely, Ellen and Mike Phelps wandered about the crowd towards the far end of the large room where it was not as busy as the entrance area.  Trying to get over what took place earlier in the garden, Ellen downed another glass of champagne.  Nearing the restroom, she excused herself for a moment as she was in need desperate need of wiping up the cum that was oozing out of her well stretched cuntlips and beginning to run down her thighs.  Cleaning up as best as possible, Ellen then slipped on the black sweater that she had brought with her.  Feeling the effects of the champagne, drinking far more than she normally did, Ellen enjoyed the company of this respectful and handsome young man.  Then she heard the young man say "You've got to see this neat study room that I found earlier!  Come with me so I can show you something that I found!"  Walking down the long hallway, Ellen followed the young man and wondered just what he had to show her.

As she entered the study and looked at the nice furnishings, Ellen was unaware that the young man behind her had locked the door for privacy.  "What did you find and want to show me, Mike?" she asked as she turned to face her husband's young protégé.  Her mouth dropped wide open with a gasp and her heart nearly stopped as she saw the grinning young man twirling a lacy black pair of panties on his index finger.  It was her panties twirling about on this young man's finger, causing Ellen to gasp loudly as she went totally speechless and frozen to the spot, her eyes focused on the young man twirling her panties.  Panties no long being twirled and now held in his hand, Ellen swallowed deeply as Mike then drew the silky black garment up to his face.  She watched as the young man inhaled deeply with his nose buried in the crotch of her panties, watched as her silky panties were then being rubbed all over his face.

Staring at the leering young man, Ellen couldn't believe what she was hearing "Saw you out in the garden, Mrs. Ryan!  Saw how you entertained Mr. Lewis!  Did I hear correctly?  Is that little bundle of joy, in your precious little tummy, old man Cahloon's?"  Tears welled  in her eyes and began to roll down her cheeks as she pleaded "Please ……………please, Mike ……………..don't tell Darrin!  He ……………..he doesn't know the baby isn't his!  I …………I'll do anything ……………….but please don't tell Darrin!"  Then she saw Mike smiled widely, heard him say to "You're so beautiful, Mrs. Ryan!  I certainly wouldn't want to upset Darrin with such news!  I guess I could be convinced not to say anything!  Maybe a kiss for starters might just convince me, Mrs. Ryan!"  Ellen nervously licked her lips and took a step towards him, then heard him add that "I often dreamed of getting a kiss from you, Mrs. Ryan!  Getting a kiss from you while you're on your knees and looking up at me!" 

Tears flowing down her face, a shudder of horror coursing throughout her body, Ellen took another step forward then slowly dropped to her knees on the plush carpet.  Knowing what was expected of her, Ellen reached up to undo the young man's belt and unbuttoned his pants, then was ordered "Now suck my cock, bitch!"  Slowly pulling down the zipper, her eyes were focused on the throbbing bulge lying beneath the white pair of jockey shorts, then heard him exclaim "Ohhhhhh, Mrs. Ryan!  Ohhhhh, just like in my dreams!  Dressed so elegantly in your black dress and heels, kneeling before me with my cock in your hot sucking mouth!  Oh, baby ……………yessssssss!  Ahhhhh, you suck like a pro ………………..oh, baby ……..eat me ………………….ahhhhhhhhhh!"  Then her husband's protege was literally face fucking her, panting out to her "Oh, baby ……………look up at me!  Ohhhhhh ………………ohhhhhh …………..I want to see the look in your eyes when I cum in your hot sucking mouth!   Oh, God ………..yes ……………yeesssss …………eat it ………………..eat it all bitch!"

Tears flowing from her eyes, Ellen swallowed time and time again as the young man's cock in her mouth continued to twitch and spurt its gooey spend.  But it was such a plentiful load that some escaped out of the corner of her mouth and dribbled down her chin. When the cock of her husband's young protégé was pulled from her mouth, the hands entwined in her hair pulled her up from the carpet of the study.  Then she was suddenly spun around and pushed forward toward a counter.  Ellen felt the young man caressing her bulging belly, then pushing her up on the counter.  She felt so ashamed as she heard from behind "I don't care if I'm getting sloppy seconds with your tight little cunt, Mrs. Ryan!  Ohhhhh, I wish I been the one to get your tummy to bulge like this!  Godddd, I'm sliding right up into you sloppy cunt, bitch!  Don't worry ................took a blue pill earlier and it keeps my cock nice and hard for a full hour!"  As the handsome young man's cock slid into her, Ellen's body shivered as pleasure coursed throughout her body.  Closing her eyes, she unconsciously began to fuck back onto the sturdy young cock, moaning "Oh, Goddddddd …………….oh, God ……………..........nnnnnnnnnnn ...................nnnnnnnnnnnn .........................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The following Thursday, at about 11:45 a.m., Darrin passed his young protégé's office and peered in.  He called out "Hey, Mike!  My wife should be here any minute now.  I've got to drop this report off at the marketing department.  If you see my wife come in, can you tell her I'll be back in about ten minutes, then we'll head out for lunch!"  "Sure, no problem, Darrin!  I'll be happy to entertain your lovely wife till you get back!" came the reply.  With his boss gone, Mike Phelps looked down under his desk and between his legs, moaning "Hear that, Mrs. Ryan?  Ten more minutes before your hot liquid lunch is served!  Ohhhhh, yes ………..use that hot wet mouth on me …………..ahhhhhhhh!  Hope you'll still be hungry when Darrin takes you out to lunch!"  Rocking back and forth on his swivel chair, Mike fed his throbbing cock between those sweet succulent lips.  Then he added "Oh, baby ……………after you present Darrin with old man Calhoon's little kiddie, I intend to be the next one to puff up that precious little belly of yours!"
 

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