Pregnant By My Boss

“Tell me what you want,” I say, looking up at her face that is clouded with desire.

Katie doesn’t even hesitate.

“Put your mouth on me,” she whispers, her thick lashes fluttering as she looks down at my big frame. “Please, Mr. Moore.”

So I do. I suck her swollen clit between my lips, causing Katie to squeal and writhe beneath me. With my fingers, I trace her entrance. She’s soaking wet for me. Three fingers slide in easily, and then I add a fourth.

“Oh my God,” she moans as I pump my fingers in and out of her wet hole while continuing to lick and suck her clit. “Yes, right there, please! Don’t stop!”

I’m tempted to keep going and watch Katie cum onto my fingers and lips, but reluctantly decide to stick with my original plan.

“No,” I growl, removing my fingers. Shit, they’re glistening from all the sweet cream. “I’m going to fuck you until I come right into your tiny cunt.”

The girl doesn’t even hesitate at my crass words.

“Yes, Mr. Moore,” she mewls like a whore. “Take me, please, I need you inside me!”

My cock twitches at her plea, and I’m ready to go for gold when she suddenly looks at me, almost a bit shy.

“I-I don’t usually do this,” she says, shaking her head with a stunned look in her eyes. “I swear, this is new. I don’t usually sleep with random guys at parties.”

A smirk crosses my face, and she’s somehow even sexier than ever. Her innocence, her honesty—it makes me feel triumphant and want to ravage her at once. “Good,” I say. “Then this will be special.”

She giggles, but it’s cut off when my cock nudges her slippery hole. Oh God, the girl’s so fucking wet, and her folds are puffy yet soft. She moans loudly, all shyness forgotten, grabbing the sheets and spreading her legs wider for better access. That’s my signal. In one fell swoop, I push my giant fuckshaft all the way inside, the tight squeeze so unbearable and overpowering that I almost bust my load right there.

“Oh god, Mr. Moore!” she cries out, head falling back as her eyes close with ecstasy. “You’re so big!”

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” I pant in return, breathing against that luscious neck. “Your tightness will accommodate my fat cock. Just give it a second.”

And sure enough, I can feel the muscles adjust a bit in her velvet pussy. Aw shit, it feels so good. When I can’t stand it anymore, I pull almost completely out and plow my way back in. The girl takes it like a champ. With each thrust, Katie squeals in pleasure. I cover her mouth with mine as I fuck her earnestly, moving like a mighty machine. Her hands stroke my hair, holding me close. I grip her curvy hips, pulling her toward me so I can get as deep inside of her as possible. I want to fill her up, feel her walls tighten around my cock, and hear her scream my name.

It doesn’t take long for me to feel like I might explode because something about Katie makes me a teenage boy again, like there’s something so deliciously wrong about this, so new and exciting.

But she beats me to it.

“I’m going to come,” she pants, cheeks flushed. Her fluids thicken as I slide my hand inwards, finding her clit with my thumb and swirl circles to maximize her pleasure. “Oh god,” she screams as I plow deep into her once again. Her walls close in on my cock, that beautiful face contorted in pleasure. And then it happens. Her orgasm blossoms and then crests, the girl screaming as I continue to thrust deep inside of her.

But it’s too much for me as well.

“FUCK!” I roar as I lose control, ramming my cock into her with abandon, exploding into that tight, pink cunt. Lash after lash of hot semen blasts her velvet channel, the goop seeping into her with each squirt. The clamping walls of her hole are enough to suck the cum from my cock, pulling each gooey string of sperm deeper. I thrust feverishly in a desperate attempt to unload all of my semen into her throbbing pussy.

And finally, it’s over. After I’ve emptied myself completely, I pull out and lie beside her. We’re both breathless and still recovering from the after effects of our orgasms. I can’t remember the last time I had a fuck that good. Holy hell. It was just what I needed, and I’m totally spent.

But after just a few minutes, Katie’s hand is on my cock again, coaxing it back to full length. It doesn’t take much of the woman’s strokes to get me hard again.

“That wasn’t enough for you?” I ask in disbelief. Frankly, I can’t help but be impressed.

Katie smiles deviously. “I want you to take me from behind this time,” she purrs. The woman gets on her knees, her hands holding onto the headboard, and wiggles that big ass at me. Unbelievably, a stream of semen trails from her pussy down one big thigh, and it makes me hungry for more.