Breeding My Boss's Wife

by Natalia Darque

  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.

  Looking at her above me, I saw her bite the corner of one lip to contain the gasp that wanted to escape her. Then she began to slide up and down on my cock.

  Once again, I forgot about Jake, and my seeming inability to resist his wife’s irresistible charms.

  Chapter Seven

  Three Years Later

  I was in my office when I heard the usual cacophony that erupted when Natalie came to the office. I heard the receptionist quietly scream her name, and heard the quiet clink of the glass candy dish as she began doting on the precocious and spoiled two-year-old.

  I heard her name called out loud by others in the office as the tumult gradually neared the door of my office. I heard her little girl voice making conversation with those addressing her, marveling at her articulateness for a little girl barely over two.

  I watched toward my door, knowing what was coming very quickly. Then I saw Natalie appear in my door. Over my desk, I barely saw the top of her head, encased in two blonde pigtails. I craned my neck up to see her better, and saw the obvious product of a household of two wealthy North Dallasites. Typical of the area, they had nothing better to do than to lavish their attention on an only child, this one a cute, sassy toddler who seemed to be permanently clad in the latest Laura Ashley dresses and outfits. Outrageously spoiled, Natalie led a life that would be any child’s dream.

  “Uncle Chris!” I heard at my door, as Natalie rounded the corner. I stood up at my desk and held my arms outstretched. She ran into my office and around the corner of my desk as I reached down and scooped her up in my arms.

  “Hey Darlin’!” I told her, with my Texas accent barely creeping into my speech. “What are you up to?”

  “We came to see Daddy!” she told me, her voice enthusiastically bright.

  “Oh you did, did you?” I asked. Looking over Natalie’s shoulder, I saw Gabi standing in the doorway. I detected the slightest hint of a grin on Gabi’s face.

  “Yep. We came to ask him for something,” Natalia told me, her voice close to my ear. As she asked, I saw Jake’s form appear behind Gabi in the door.

  “Ask me for what?” Jake asked, his mouth twisted into a smile. I knew damned good and well that Natalie could have asked for the moon, and Jake would have figured out how to get the best deal on it.

  Natalie looked at Jake, and then back at me sheepishly. I set her down, and she walked over to Jake. At first, she looked him in the eye, like the good salesman her dad was, then she lost her nerve. Her eyes sunk to her feet..

  “I want a puppy,” she said quietly.

  “Natalie, look me in the eye when you talk to me.” Jake commanded sternly.

  Natalie looked up and fixed Jake in her gaze.

  “Daddy, I want a puppy.” She paused very slightly. “Please?”

  “Will you feed your puppy, and clean up after it, and help us to get it trained like it needs to be?” Jake asked. “Owning a pet is a responsibility, Natalie. It’s a job. It’s not all fun.”

  “Oh, I know Daddy!” Natalie brightly responded. “I’ll take care of the puppy, I promise!”

  “OK, Natalie. Come to my office and we’ll talk about this puppy of yours,” Jake tried real hard to sound like the hard-bitten insurance executive of old. But the truth was, he wouldn’t have said no to Natalie if she had asked for a giraffe or a hippopotamus or some crazy shit like that. He held out his hand, and Natalie took it and Jake led her proudly through the office to his private suite.

  Gabi stayed in my office, which I was a little bit surprised at. We hadn’t been together, at least in a biblical sense since she had found out she was pregnant with Natalie. Although I hadn’t experienced her physical charms in three years, I couldn’t help but remember them.

  After that night together at the Christmas party, we had carried on a torri
d affair. We had fucked in the parking garage numerous times. She had called me to a city park after dark one night, where I wantonly nailed her in the back of her Escalade. I had spent an entire weekend with her once when Jake was traveling.

  But her favorite thing, like that one time in the parking garage, was to call me right after she was artificially inseminated with my seed from the sperm bank. She always told me preferred the natural method, because my meat was hot, as opposed to the cold rigid stainless steel of the tools used by the fertility specialists.

  And as soon as Jake announced that she was pregnant, the affair ended. Not a word was said. I didn’t get a bye, see you, kiss my ass, or nothing. It was just over as suddenly and unexpectedly as it had begun. I was both disappointed and relieved, but it was hard to say which emotion came out on top in that moral dilemma.

  I just quietly went back to my job, and continued to kick ass.

  Gabi was one of those women that glowed radiantly when she was pregnant. Effortlessly, she bore her child for nine months, and then Natalie came along in an almost routine manner. While Jake was with Gabi in the hospital delivery room, I waited outside in the waiting area, like a father from the 1960’s. He came out and told me it was a girl (we didn’t know up to that point, as Gabi didn’t want to be told by the doctors), and that mom and daughter were both doing fine. I was ushered into the room and saw my daughter just moments after she was born.

  And Gabi, even after giving birth, remained as smoking hot as ever. She quickly got back in the gym with a vengeance, and got her perfect figure back in no time. She was still Jake Goldman’s world record trophy wife. And I was jealous, but respectfully so.

  Now in my office three years later, she glanced back over her shoulder, clearly looking to see if anyone was listening. Then she leaned forward over my desk, her hands planted in front of me as she leaned near my face. Her blue eyes peered intently into mine.

  “You know what else she asked for yesterday?” she asked, her voice a whisper.

  “I have no idea,” I told her.

  “A baby sister,” Gabi’s mouth twisted in an amused smile.

  “Oh shit!” I thought to myself, barely managing to keep my thoughts to myself. I had just sort of gotten my post-Gabi life back to normal, was back on the dating scene, and settling into my comfortable role as Uncle Chris to the sweetest, most beautiful toddler on the planet.

  “Here we go again,” I thought as Gabi stood up from my desk and looked at me with a wry grin.

  The End

  An Excerpt From

  Breeding the Curvy Girl Next Door

  By Natalia Darque

  Time crawled at Alcatraz that day. My Mac led me from one lesson to another. I figured the best way to keep from dwelling on what was going to happen that night was to stay busy. My plan backfired, when my diligence caused me to finish all my lessons for the day nearly two hours before the end of school.

  “Good job, Gordon!” Mr. Shivers said from the front of the room. He had a monitor that showed every student’s work, and he always praised students that made exceptional progress, probably because it was such a rare occurrence at Alcatraz.

  That left me with two hours to just dwell on what was going to happen that evening. Was Gina suggesting we might have sex? Or was she just going to let our make-out sessions go a little further?

  I pondered the situation, not really knowing what to expect. At 18, I was pretty odd in my school for still being a virgin. I didn’t know for a fact, but I suspected that Gina was too. I had never seen, or even heard of her dating a guy. Being a little chubby, she never attracted the attention from the shallow guys, even though everyone seemed to like her since she was universally considered one of the nicest girls in the school.

  All day in Alcatraz, I had to steer my thoughts away from my usual fantasies about Gina. As a sexual novice, I wondered what it would be like to be with her, my thoughts filled with my love for her, combined with my limited knowledge of sex being limited to watching some ridiculous porno clips and movies with their grotesque language and ludicrous “bow chika bow wow” music.

  Finally, the day came to an end, and we began the laborious process of boarding the micro-managed Alcatraz bus for the ride home.

  “Have a good weekend, Mr. Gordon!” Mr Shivers said pleasantly as I left.

  “Thank you, sir! I will. I hope you do too!” He smiled back at me, not used to dealing with inmates that had manners and could actually carry on an adult conversation.

  I sat in the usual lone seat with the mandated silence on the ride home until the bus finally pulled up in front of my house. I glanced next door at Gina’s house when I arrived. Her battered old car was in the driveway, but her parent’s car was gone.

  I went inside. I found a note from my parents.

  Brad,

  We’re going out with friends this evening for dinner and a movie. We’ll see you later. Leave a note for us if you go anywhere.”

  Dad

  Not believing my luck, I scurried up the stairs to my room and found my phone. I had to leave it at home every day since they are forbidden at Alcatraz.

  I typed a quick text to Gina.

  I’m home.

  I stripped off my clothes from school and jumped in the shower. I began scrubbing off and had barely gotten lathered up when I heard my text alert go off. I glanced out the glass of the shower stall door and saw her reply.

  I am too. Come on over.

  I felt my cock begin to swell as I feverishly finished showering. After finishing, I toweled off and threw a pair of jeans and a polo shirt on. I grabbed my car keys and stuff and headed out into the garage to my old car. I got in it and drove it around the block and found a place in front of Grant’s house. Grant was a friend who lived nearby. Then I ran back to my house and left a note for my parents covering my tracks, telling them that Grant and I had gone out for the evening and would be back early.

  After everything was set, I went out the front door and walked across the yards connecting me and Gina’s houses. I knocked at her front door.

  After a few seconds, I heard some rumbling in the house, and saw Gina approaching the front door through the glass. She opened the door and smiled at me. I nearly melted at the sight of her.

  She said nothing. She just held out her hand for me. I took her warm, soft hand in mine. She pulled me inside and closed the door behind me.

  Any thoughts about what she had in mind pretty much went away as she pressed herself against me, wrapping her arms around me and pressing her lips to mine. Kissing my lips, she began kissing up and down my neck and ears, as I heard her voice whispering in my ear over and over.

  “I love you… I love you…. I love you,” her voice hissed low in my ear sexily, as my member rapidly grew to full size in anticipation of what was to come.

  “I love you too. I love you so much,” I whispered back fiercely, the sexual tension in us both driving us to an urgent level we were not used to.

  Suddenly, I felt her pulling at the waist of my shirt, pulling it upwards. I looked at her, surprised. She lifted the shirt higher, and realizing she wanted me to take it off, I lifted my arms to aid her. She pulled it off over my head, and then stared at my naked torso.

  She took me by the hand and led me up the stairs, an urgency showing in her steps to her bedroom. I had been on her bed hundreds, if not thousands of times, doing homework with her over the years. I didn’t have to wonder now if we were going to be doing something different here tonight.

  Gina walked over to the bed and lay down on it. I admired her plush, curvy body. I couldn’t understand why some of the people at the school made fun of her because of her size. I thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world.

  Other Titles by Natalia Darque

  (All works available at Amazon, Barnes & Noble and Smashwords unless noted otherwise)

  The Breeding Series

  Breeding Mom and Daughter (Amazon only)

  Breeding My Best Friend’s Daughte
r

  Breeding the Queen: Sex Slaves of the Amazons

  Breeding My Irish Nanny

  Breeding The Surrogate

  Breeding My Stepmom

  Blackmailed And Bred By Her Boss

  Breeding The Exchange Student

  The Breeding Bundle, Vol. I

  The Breeding Bundle, Vol. II

  The Breeding Bundle, Vol. III

  Breeding the Curvy Girl Next Door

  Breeding My Boss’s Wife

  Confessions of a Sorority Girl Series

  Confessions of a Sorority Girl: Interracial Delight

  Confessions of a Sorority Girl: Drake’s Double Delight

  Confessions of a Sorority Girl: Breaking in a Virgin

  Confessions of a Sorority Girl: Spring Break Gangbang

  Confessions of a Sorority Girl: The Omega Train

  Confessions of a Sorority Girl: The Complete Anthology

  Cheating Housewives Knocked Up Series

  Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: Weekend at the Spa

  Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: The Sperm Donor

  Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: Night on the Town

  Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: Bred by the Cops

  Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: Rent Money Slut

  Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: Bred in Paradise

  Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: The Anthology (Chapters 1-5)

  Cougar on the Prowl Series (The Gabi Long Diaries)