Breeding My Boss’s Wife(8)

From underneath her, I lunged my hips upwards, stabbing my cock deep into her. Sliding the rest of the way in, my balls slapped against her wet labia, and I heard a gasp escape her as the head of member slammed into her firm cervix.

“Oh god! Fuck me!” she moaned softly.

I began to piston my cock in and out of her pussy. Astride me, she sat upright as my cock drove in and out of her wetness. I reached up and kneaded both of her amazing breasts, rolling her hard and erect nipples between my finger and thumbs. She clasped my hands hard to her tits to urge me on further.

Then, after just a couple of minutes, she began to spend herself in a fantastic orgasm. Seemingly unable to breathe, she gasped and jerked atop me as I drove my cock in and out. She held my hands hard against her breasts, clearly wanting me to continue my rough massage of her hardened nipples.

For over a minute she twitched and convulsed atop me. I felt the silky walls of her pussy clamp down hard on my cock as her core muscles contracted from the force of her orgasm. I felt as if my cock would be pinched off from the force of her fierce passionate release. Finally, spent , she collapsed on top of me.

But I wasn’t done with her yet. She wanted to cut out the middleman. With no thought of Jake whatsoever, I decided to give her what she wanted.

With my cock still rock hard and rigid inside her, I spun us in the bed, putting me on top of her. My cock remained buried inside her pussy to the hilt. I lunged in and out of her quickly, withdrawing nearly all the way, and then burying myself fully into her again. She gasped.

Reaching down, I grabbed her legs and spread them wide from side to side. With her workout regimen at the gym, she was pliable and limber for me. With her legs spread all the way, I held her knees down against the mattress, with my full weight bearing down on her, holding her in place for the fierce fucking I was about to give her.

Then I lunged in and out again. She gasped. Then I did it one more time.

“I’m gonna cum again!” She whispered urgently.

“Damn, that was fast!” I thought to myself.

With her legs spread wide and held down, she was exposed and vulnerable to my cock. I drove it deep into her, feeling her firm, ripe cervix give way at the end of each of my thrusts. I began to rhythmically lunge in and out, driving my cock into her waiting womb.

She began convulsing underneath me as she orgasmed violently. Spurred on by her sensual writhing, I drove myself to even greater exertions, sensing that my own powerful orgasm was not far behind. I let go of her legs, and felt them being wrapped around my waist, with her heels hooking just under my butt, using the power of her athletic legs to haul me further into her.

“I love your cock!” she moaned as she came hard.

That was it. I lost it. Quickly, I felt my orgasm swell up and then strike quickly like a poisonous snake. Seeming to strike every fiber of my body, it hit hard and fast, rendering me speechless with its power. Then I felt the familiar sensation of my balls beginning to empty themselves. A large burst of warmth flowed down the center of my cock, and I knew that the load of sperm that Gabi wanted me to fertilize her with was being delivered. I felt my cock pulsing over and over, with each pulse delivering another burst of white hot, sticky cum into her waiting pussy. I continued to hammer her hard, and eventually felt our commingled fluids wetting the outside of her pussy as my balls slapped repeatedly, with each stroke, against her wet flesh.

Finally spent, I collapsed on top of her. My cock was still buried deep inside her. Despite the powerful, almost mind-blowing orgasm I had just had, I remained fully aroused. I was clearly ready for Round Two.

But was my conscience? All of a sudden I thought of Jake slumbering peacefully, drunk in the room down the hall. I was instantly consumed by guilt. I rolled off of Gabi and onto my back on the bed next to her.

“I can’t believe we just did that!” I whispered to her.

“It was nice!” she whispered back. “God, it was fantastic.”

“I shouldn’t have done that.” I said, in a low voice, very matter-of-factly.

Gabi propped herself up on one elbow and looked at me with a smile. She glanced down at my still completely erect, and obviously unsatisfied cock.

“I can see he’s just consumed with guilt,” she whispered with a little laugh.

I said nothing. I just laid there in bed, fuming at my weakness. But I also realized that I was powerless to resist Gabi.

She lowered her mouth to mine. Her tongue found mine again. Then she slid one leg over my body, reached down between us, and used her hand to guide my cock, still glistening from our first round, into her.

I felt my cock slide between her lips and work deep into her as she deftly encased me in one swift, sure stroke.