My mind turns to complete mush as I loose myself to the rhythmic pounding of sweet release, like the tide slapping against a moonlit shore. I hear them talking, but I don’t comprehend the words. I just lay there, slowly coming down from the incredible high, the aftershock pulsing over my skin in the form of tiny shivers.
Hudson pulls out of me, much to the relief of my battered asshole. He’s followed by Thomas and Perez, which disappoints me. I’m still hot and ready, willing to fuck them all night long. It would be such a shame if they had given up so soon…
Perez leans over, his breath hot against my ear, “there’s a little detail we never mentioned, baby doll.” He pinches my nipple until I whimper. “Captain Mitchell didn’t just tell us to fuck you, he also told us to breed you, to fill your pussy with our cum…”
Before I can react, rough hands slid me further down the table, turning me so that I’m laying on my belly. The table is cold against my tits and stomach, forcing a shudder to run down my body. I wasn’t sure what Perez was talking about. Breed me? My sex addled brain catches up just as I feel Hudson’s hung cock slam into my dripping wet cunt. I cry out, gasping at the rush of sensation as his head rams against my cervix. I realize that none of them are using condoms, I should have seen that sooner. I’m not on the pill! There was no need for me to be. Conner wasn’t fertile and when we played with other people we just used rubbers. But was he using my fantasy as a means to get me pregnant?
Chapter 3
“Wait, stop,” I try to sit up, but I’m still pinned and cuffed in place, “Conner, I—” another deep thrust turns my words into a groan. As Hudson pulls back, I make another attempt at getting the three of them to listen to me, but when I open my mouth again, Thomas puts his cock in it.
I can taste my own salty-sweet juices on his shaft and though I try to pull away from him, he grabs fistfuls of my hair, holding me in place. From the corner of my eye I see Perez, stroking his dick, watching as Hudson continues to ram me from behind. My cunt betrays me, happily massaging the giant ramming in and out of it. I try to squirm and get away, but I only make myself choke as Thomas tries getting me to deep throat him. The more I struggle the rougher they get, the thrusts slamming into me so hard it’s a wonder my pelvis doesn’t break, my hair pulled and mouth penetrated without regard for my comfort or need for air.
I stare up at Thomas, my eyes begging him to stop, but either he doesn’t see the fear in my gaze or he just doesn’t care. I don’t want to be pregnant! I need to scream at them, but I can’t! I’m so frustrated and angry, but despite everything running through my head, my traitorous cunt is enjoying every magnificent inch of Hudson’s unprotected cock. My whole body betrays me, my hips bouncing in rhythm with the bone shattering thrusts and my mouth greedily sucking the thick, strong rod that is all but choking me.
The only one being gentle is Perez. He strokes the hair out of my face, nibbling on my neck and ear. My poor neck that’s covered in blotchy bruises thanks to Thomas’ efforts. “Oh that’s it, pretty girl, just relax,” Perez whispers, “you’re gonna be so hot when your belly is swollen with a baby…”
I can’t believe what I’m hearing! I’m getting gang banged, I’ve got a hickey on my damn neck and Conner wants me to have a baby?! I’m practically a sex addict, I can never get enough dick as proven by this very moment, what makes my husband think I have any right raising a child! He must be going senile, that’s the only logical explanation I can come up with!
Fighting my body’s lustful will, I struggle to get them to stop again. It’s only a matter of time before Hudson busts a nut inside my sinful gash, I have to prevent that from happening!
“Come on, hot cakes,” Perez bites my lobe, “this’ll be so much easier if you just let us do our job. You wouldn’t want us to get in trouble with the Captain, would you?” He runs his fingers down my spine, all the way to my ass crack. Instead of tracing his way back up, he wiggles that finger between my cheeks, slipping it to my very sore anus.
I buck as he strokes over the swollen hole, causing him to chuckle. “Your little ass is tender, huh? I’m not surprised after it was fucked so hard.” He doesn’t stop caressing it, swirling the pad of his finger around the stretched pucker and occasionally dipping a couple inches inside.
Hudson is still pounding me, his shaft like a piston, stroking hard and fast into my greedy little cunt. His iron grip on my waist tightens, fingers digging into my flesh so hard I know they’re going to leave bruises. He doesn’t have to shout for me to know he’s about to cum!
I try to spit Thomas out and finally he lets me go. “No, don’t!” I yell, but it’s too late. With a deep, rumbling groan Hudson’s cock erupts, squirting his hot seed into me. I moan, squirming on his twitching, spasming dick, frustrated that I was unable to prevent this from happening. “Please, no more, I can’t have a baby,” I whimper, but none of them are listening.
They all trade spots once Hudson has emptied himself into me. Thomas yields his position to Hudson, who presents his partially stiff rod to me with the order to clean it off. My juices are sticking to the shaft, there’s a little dribble of his cum oozing down the head. I glare at him, blatantly refusing. Do these guys really expect me to go along with this after I told them to stop?
“Clean it off yourself,” I snap at him, tugging on the cuffs chaining me to the table. Perez is behind me, rubbing my ass cheeks with his erection. “I said to stop, or at least,” my pussy prompts me to add, “use a goddamn condom!”
Hudson frowns back at me for a moment and then he grabs hold of my jaw, pinching my cheeks between his thumb and index finger to force open my mouth. I fight him, but my struggles are in vain, he crams his sticky, messy cock into my mouth. “Be a good girl and suck it clean,” he orders again.
My pussy juices taste good on his monster dick, I want to resist him, but a bigger part of me wants to devour the delicious, gooey meat and so, I obey his directive. A traitorous moan escapes me as I gobble up the shaft, slurping and licking until it’s glistening with only my warm saliva.
Perez finally plunges into me, but I’m so caught up in my task that it takes me a few seconds to realize he’s bare-backing me! His cock feels so amazing, filling me up without stretching me so much I feel like I’m going to burst. He varies his pace, going from fast and hard to slow and deep, teasing my horny little tunnel until I’m close to cumming a third time!
“Yeah, baby, you love this cock. You know you don’t really want us to stop. You want our fertile semen to impregnate your hot, tight pussy,” Perez grunts, his thrusts picking up speed. He reaches beneath me, seeking my clit, but I’m pressed so close to the table he doesn’t have enough room to properly rub it. Instead he settles for pressing his palm into the throbbing little nub and without promptly my body instinctively grinds against him.
I’m almost to the edge when he stops, tugging his dick out of me. “Not yet, baby, not yet,” he rubs the head of his cock between my slit, swirling the tip around my clit and feigning penetrating me again. I growl in frustration, rocking my hips back and squirming. He starts to push back in and then slides out. If my mouth weren’t still full of Hudson, I would have screamed and begged, but the only noise I get out is a pleading whimper.
“You wanna cum on my cock, little girl?” He pokes teasingly at my entrance.
I grunt and wiggle my hips, desperate to get him back. I don’t even care anymore if they do impregnate me, I just need to be fucked!
“You want my seed inside you? Want me to fuck a baby into your belly?”
Caught in the moment, I squirm, moaning pathetically, wanting cock so bad I’d say or do anything to get it. I know I’m going to regret it later, but right now, it’s the hottest thing anyone has ever said to me.
My efforts pay off. He rams into my cunt, pounding me so hard I can feel his tight balls slap against me. I buck my hips in rhythm with his thrusts, delighting in how perfectly he glides along my slick tunnel. In seconds I’m about to cum, the fire in my pu
ssy burning hotter and hotter with each slamming stroke. Perez lets out a shuddering groan, I can feel his whole body twitching with the force of his ejaculation. It sends me over the edge, my hole constricts around his cock, milking gush after hot gush of semen from it.
We stay like this for several minutes, riding each other’s orgasm until the very end. Staggering away from me, empty and satisfied, Perez gives my ass a swat on his way to join Hudson in front of me. He brushes a hand through my hair, then presents his cock for me to clean. His fellow officer backs off and I seize his dick, giving it the same thoroughly shine as the one before.
Thomas, who was watching the whole thing, takes Perez’s place behind me. I raise my hips, inviting him inside my pussy. He crouches down, spreading my wet folds to reveal my pink, juicy vulva. “So messy back here,” I hear him mumble, his breath tickling my moist, exposed skin. His tongue starts lapping at me, stroking all the way from my clit to my tender asshole. He mostly focuses on my entrance though, licking away the cum that’s oozing out of me.
When he’s satisfied with my level of cleanliness, he straightens up again and adjusts my position. Rolling me onto my back forces me to release Perez’s dick; he doesn’t seem to mind. Thomas lifts my legs over my head, bending me almost in half. I feel his tip push against my opening and then he slides smoothly into my sex.
I moan as he starts to pump, setting a steady pace. I arch my back to meet his thrusts, managing to get him a little bit deeper. He fits inside me like a glove, comfortably stretching me like Perez did. I lay my head back, closing my eyes against the harsh florescent lights overhead and letting myself enjoy the smooth, rhythmic strokes. Hudson and Perez are still nearby, I feel their hands on me, teasing my nipples, stroking through my hair.
“That’s it, girl,” Hudson tells me, squeezing my tit in his broad, long fingered hand, “that cock’s gonna fill your little pussy full of hot, baby-making cum…”
“Oh, yeah,” I moan, my tongue flicking over my lips. I imagine Conner again and wonder if he’s still observing. I hope he is, I hope he enjoyed seeing me used and bred like a bitch in heat. With all the cum swimming around inside my cunt, I’d be surprised if I didn’t get pregnant. But if it’s what my husband wants, I’ll go along with it. I’ll let these strange men fuck a baby into me, even though it’s the last thing I want. “Oh, fuck me harder,” my voice is raw from being deep throated, but I’m thrilled to be able to talk and scream. “Fuck my pussy, Thomas!”
He obliges me, quickening his pace until he’s ramming into me as fast as he can. I can hear him panting and grunting, clinging to my legs as though I might be thrown across the room by the sheer force of his rapid, merciless pounding.
I continue to shout, begging him to fuck me harder, to cum inside me. My pussy is blazing with heat, on the verge of another glorious release. I force myself to wait, to hold out just a little bit longer so I can keep getting plowed by Thomas’ magnificent cock. “Yes! That’s it, do it,” I urge him, “give me your cum! I want it all, all your cum inside my pussy!”
I can’t contain my orgasm any longer. With a shuddering cry the heat explodes, washing through every inch of my tingling, sweaty body. My moans of ecstasy send Thomas into convulsions as he cums as well, adding a third wave of creamy, sticky sperm to the pool of semen inside me.
We’re still grinding together when the interrogation room door creaks open. Peeking around Thomas I see Conner stepping inside and I spot the bulge in his pants. The three officers move away from me, giving him a clear view of my cum splattered pussy. I smile and he grins back, his blue eyes gleaming. He says in a low, husky voice that sends chills of desire down my spine, “now it’s my turn…”
STORY SEVEN
Chapter 1
Theo Woods ignored the butterflies in his stomach and held his head high as he stepped through the large mahogany doors. It had taken Theo three and a half years to reach this point and he wasn’t going to let nerves stop him now. As he entered the large office, Theo’s gray eyes widened in surprise and he barely resisted the urge to let his jaw drop. Judging by the rest of the building, he knew that the office was going to be nice but he wasn’t expecting this level of opulence.
When he first stepped through the door, facing him was the southern wall made entirely of glass, giving him a clear view of the city skyline. Sitting before the glass wall was a large desk made of dark wood with ornate carvings and two black leather chairs set at an angle in front of the desk. Sitting behind the desk was the most handsome man Theo had ever seen. His short black hair was slicked back and his deep brown eyes seemed to pierce right through him. He was wearing an expensive gray suit with a crimson tie and oozed power and authority. Theo felt a little underdressed despite his dark blue button-up shirt and black slacks.
“Please, sit down,” the man said, his voice a rich tenor that sent a shiver down Theo’s spine. Theo said thank you and as he approached the ornate desk his eyes landed on a golden nameplate with President Damian Hudson engraved on it, causing Theo to do a double take. President? Theo was being interviewed by the president of a multi-million dollar real estate company? Wasn’t human resources supposed to handle these types of things? Theo felt a lump form in his throat as he shook Damian’s hand and introduced himself. Theo took a deep breath as he sat down and tried to calm his nerves. He refused to be intimidated by this man and would prove that he was ready for this job.
“So, how old are you Mr. Woods?” asked Damian. Theo thought it was an odd way to start the interview but answered nevertheless. He was 28 and, judging by his looks, Damian was only a few years older than him. The rest of the interview seemed pretty standard and Theo answered every question like he had rehearsed nearly a dozen times. He was currently earning a business degree and only had one more semester to go until he graduated. Theo had taken a break after high school, mostly to party and enjoy life, but he wasn’t about to say that to the president of such a prestigious company and described it as taking time to figure out what he wanted to do with his life.
Theo had found his rhythm during the course of the interview and his renewed confidence showed in his posture and bearing. Damian smiled at Theo and began asking the real interview questions. What were Theo’s hobbies, did he have any medical conditions? As Damian continued asking more personal questions Theo became more on edge. He began to suspect that Damian had ulterior motives with his line of questioning, but nothing could prepare him for the next question.
“Do you find me sexually attractive?” Damian asked calmly.
“Excuse me?” Theo asked wide-eyed. Had he heard what he thought he heard? Damian gave an almost predatory grin as he stood up and walked around his desk. He perched on the corner of his desk and leaned forward, invading Theo’s personal space.
“Do you find me sexually attractive?” Damian asked more slowly in a husky tone. Theo squirmed in his seat as heat spread to his groin and he subconsciously licked his lips as his gray eyes flickered between Damian’s lustful brown eyes and the president’s prominent erection. Theo’s heart was pounding and he could feel his own member stir to life as he breathed in Damian’s musky scent. Theo looked into Damian’s eyes and said yes, his voice little more than a gruff whisper.
“Then kiss me,” Damian commanded. Theo’s mind was reeling, was this really happening? Suddenly, Theo frowned as a dark thought entered his mind.
“I won’t do sexual favors just to get hired,” said Theo.
“You’re mistaken, Mr. Woods,” Damian grinned, unperturbed by Theo’s sudden rejection. “You aren’t interviewing for a position in my company right now, we aren’t hiring,” he said.
“What?” Theo nearly shouted in confusion.
“You’re interviewing to be my lover,” Damian clarified with a wicked smile. Theo was floored by what Damian had just said. Who did this man think he was? A part of Theo felt outraged at the ruse, yet a bigger part of him felt incredibly turned on.
Theo suppressed his desire and with an angry grow
l said, “I came here for a job interview Mr. Hudson, not to become some rich man’s prostitute.”
“You wouldn’t be paid. I’m not talking about hiring you Theo,” Damian said in a softer tone. Theo refused to budge as Damian ran his large hand through his chocolate colored hair and Theo barely resisted the urge to lean into the president’s touch as he slid his warm hand from Theo’s hair to the side of his neck. Damian’s thumb gently stroked Theo’s neck and he smiled as he felt the younger man’s thundering pulse. “Like I said, I want you to be my lover,” said Damian, his deep voice filled with lust. Damian leaned in closer and was encouraged when he felt no resistance from the brunette. Gripping the back of Theo’s neck, Damian pressed his lips against Theo’s in a hungry kiss.
Damian nipped and licked at Theo’s rough lips. Theo parted his lips and Damian couldn’t tell if it was him or Theo who groaned in pleasure as he plunged his tongue into the young man’s hot mouth. Their tongues battled for dominance as both men lost themselves to their desires, their wanton moans filling the office. Suddenly, Theo stood up and pushed Damian against his desk, grinding their erections together. Damian broke the heated kiss with a gasp of pleasure as Theo ground his hard cock against Damian’s pelvis.
“I don’t do things halfway,” Theo growled lustfully. Damian groaned and wrapped his arm around Theo’s shoulders, his right hand fisting in the brunette’s locks of hair as he smashed their lips together for another crushing kiss. Theo’s hands trembled with excitement as he fumbled with Damian’s belt and unzipped Damian’s pants. Damian moaned and thrust into Theo’s hands as the younger man cradled his balls and massaged them through his boxers with skilled fingers. Damian let his arm fall from Theo’s shoulders and gripped his ass, pressing the young man closer to himself. Theo moaned in pleasure as Damian kneaded his ass.
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