Isn't it Obvious?

Alison kissed Chad on the lips. She had to. She couldn't help herself. She kissed him over and over again, and he kissed her right back. His large hands sliding over the brunette's lovely curves as he did so.

Alison wanted to stop. To to push the musclebound Chad away, but when she reached deep within herself to muster the necessary willpower she found only lust for the man standing before her.

Chad could think of little beyond the feel of Alison's thighs, the roundness of her ass, and the beckoning call of the brunette's moist pussy. The mall cop fought hard to quench his desire to impregnate the slim beauty, but the more he touched her, the tougher the battle became.

Alison slide her hands across Chad's broad chest. He was built like a brick on steroids'. A masculine stranger.

"We really shouldn't do this.", the brunette admitted. Her delicate fingers working as fast as they could to undo the buttons of Chad's shirt.

The mall cop let out a frustrated growl as he attempted to withdraw his groping hands. Instead he found them grasping Alison's firm ass. Cupping both cheeks in a firm embrace that put the brunette up onto her tip toes.

Sliding out of her slips, Alison kicked her footwear to the side. They would just get in the way otherwise.

Where Chad's will had faltered lust had succeeded and Chad pulled his greedy hands away from the lovely Alison. If only to pull off his now open shirt and toss it onto the neighboring security desk.

Freed from Chad's intoxicating touch, Alison regained a bit of her senses. She couldn't not fuck Chad, but maybe she could fuck Chad in a way that wouldn't get her pregnant.

Bending down on one knee, Alison waited impatiently as Chad clumsily unfashion his pants.

The brunette's eyes grew wide at the sight of Chad's monster. Maybe Alison's mind was colored by her unbridled lust, but... well... she was quite impressed.

The brunette leaned in and began licking the massive member before her. Alison knew sucking Chad's cock still counted as adultery, even though, ironically she was doing this for her husband.

Alison put every ounce of her energy into blowing Chad. Licking his cock wet from tip to tip, before attempting to down it as best she could.

After several failed bobs of her head, Alison leaned back and switched to an enthusiastic jacking. "I can't get it all the way down." she explained to the towering Chad.

Chad felt bad for the frustrated Alison. He could tell she had given up on the blowjob far too easily. Her heart and soul just hadn't been behind the success of such a half measure. Even if her sensibilities had demanded she make the attempt.

Pulling Alison to her feet Chad took a good look at the lovely brunette. She belonged on the cover of a magazine, not with someone like him.

With expert practice Alison slipped out of her dress. Letting it crumple up around her feet. "Maybe we don't have to go all the way?" The brunette pointed out the rolling chair just behind Chad. "Please take a seat."

Chad did as the brunette suggested. His hard'on was doing more thinking than his head and it eagerly awaited Alison's dropping of her panties and lustful mounting.

Keeping her panties on Alison did mount Chad. Her sex rubbing up against his in a lustful dance. Only a thin veil of silk undergarment between the two of them.

With perverse pleasure, Alison mercilessly teased Chad. Slithering seductively up his body to shake her bound breasts in his face, only to slide back down. Her hot breath on his bare chest.

"Mrs. this is not helping me calm down."

Turning her back to the mall cop, Alison Knox pulled her long hair away from her bra clasp. "I'm not trying to calm you down."

Chad couldn't help but snap the exposed bra clasp. Off came Alison's bra. She held it away from her body by the strap. As Chad compilated the reality of a topless Alison the brunette seductively flexed her hips. Exciting his cock with her gyrations.

Standing up Alison turned around and sat herself back down on Chad's lap. The half-naked brunette smiling as she presented her bare breasts. They were magnificent. Works of art, made flesh. Chad's hand instinctively rose up to grope an exposed tit.

Alison leaned in close and whispered into Chad's ear. "I'm not on birth control."

The brunette began to slide her hips back and fourth. The smooth silk of her panties, heated by her own excitement stroked the mall cops already over excited dick. Alison reasoned it might not take much to make the mall cop prematurely spill his load. She had always found men tend to be lose cannons when it came to sex.

Chad couldn't think straight enough to spar Alison any details. "I want to fuck you so badly. I could rip those panties right off you."

Razing back up to a standing position, Alison stripped off her silk panties. "Know you don't have to rip them." She informed Chad.

Lowering herself back down. Alison was careful not to let Chad penetrate her. Instead she returned to mercilessly teasing the mall cock. Rubbing her wet slit up and down his shaft.

"Tell me everything you want to do to me." Alison was in a dangerous place. Teetering on the brink of an abyss. She struggled to hold her own fantasizes in check even as she stroked Chad's imagination.

Chad found himself at a loss for words. He knew what he wanted. He just found it impossible to express himself.

"To penetrate my married pussy?" Alison suggested.

"Penetrate your married pussy. To..."

"To fill me up with your mainly seed?"

Chad nodded his head up and down.

Alison reared up one last time. Kissing Chad on the lips she lowered herself down onto his eager cock. The defeated brunette felt a great relief in the act of surrender. She had fought against the commandment of the Breeding Pass with all her will, but the outcome had always been enviable.

The naked brunette gasped loudly as she rose up and down on Chad's might cock. It's bare tip sinking and rising within her. Expanding narrow walls that had previously only know the girth of one other. Her husband Todd.

Alison and Todd had been planning on conceiving their first child together. Now Alison realized the two of them would have to wait until next year.

Alison knew Chad was close. She could hear it in his breath and see it in his eyes. The brunette increased her tempo, rising and falling on Chad's lap with increasing bravo. Her pleasure fill gasping becoming even louder and more pronounced as the moment of breeding approached.

"I want to be bred!" Alison blurted out. Her voice breaking at the end as her body convulsed in climax. The brunette's mind whited out for a moment as she road a wave of sexual ecstasy.

As Alison's pussy wall involuntarily spasmed around his cock Chad's lost his load. His mighty cannon firing in salute to female fertility.

Her willpower long spent and broken, Alison continued to ride Chad until she was certain every last drop of ruinous cum had entered her womb. She wanted all of the mall cop's virile sperm within. Every last one. She wanted any egg, or eggs within to be penetrated as she was penetrated. To divide and grow.

Alison dismounted Chad with some apprehension. She felt an emptiness with him no longer inside of her.

Trying to regain a measure of his old composer Chad stood up. "I'm sorry Mrs. If I had know those Breeding Passes could have this kind of effect I..."

Alison stopped Chad with a simple "Shush... It's Breeding Season. Stop talking and make love to me."