Choices

Taking my other hand, I push Allison’s legs apart, and a startled expression crosses her face. The diamond ring and wedding band on her left hand rested close to her right hand, and was the only resistance she managed to put up against the forceful athlete. I pulled her lithe leg up against my hip as my pants dropped and freed my massive cock as it engorged with blood.

A flair of defiance flashed in Allison’s eyes. “I am your advisor, Mr. Dexter, and I am married and a mother of three... This is ****… I don’t want this. I am sure Mrs. Johansson will be much more amenable to your charms.” A smooth grin came to me as I forcefully kissed her in response. At first she refused to open her mouth. I pressed her up against the bookcase and **** her arms to coltishly encircle my thick neck.

“You want to keep me happy, right Mrs. Tyler.?.” I reply, and Allison reluctantly gave a defeated nod. The bhangs of raven black hair quivered slightly, and loosely fell back to framing her delicate features, quivered slightly. “Make me happy, and we’ll talk about Scarlett Johansson’s pussy later.” I take a hold of Mrs. Tyler’s tight ass and slide her panties to the side. The once faithful wife was unable to dissuade the young athlete from claiming her.

The grey whole skirt was now bunched up around Allison’s waist, and covering our sexual union. Her legs parted and rested limply on my hips, as I slammed my cock up into her tight cunt. I locked my lips with hers again to swallow a startled shriek too my actions. Then my other hand is traced up her sexy flat abdomen, and black turtleneck cashmere shirt and groping her 37” C’ cup breasts.

Mrs. Allison Tyler was already partially wet and was getting more wet by the second as I saw my massive cock into her tight cunt. Her tongue submissively strokes my own as I dominated and explored her mouth. Her milk bags unleashed from her lacy black bra and mashed up against my broad muscular chest as I pushed her shirt up above her breasts. She may have not wanted this but she was definitely getting into the spirit.

“I am fertile right now, so please pull out…” The begging timbre in Allison’s voice as delicious. Of course I had no intention of pulling out, especially now that there was a chance to knock my advisor up. I could tell I was going to become very close with my advisor’s family. The picture of a barely legal teenager and her three children on her desk flashed in my mind.

In response, I swallowed a few whimpers and moans from Allison’s throat as I relished the velvety tightness of her cunt. The feeling of fucking an experienced, married woman was like liquid ambrosia in my blood. Repeatedly I pounded her tight ass up against the book case. I stretched her tight velvety cunt farther than anyone has before. The grimace of discomfort and pain, from earlier when I first stuck it to her, told me that my length and girth boldly going where no man, or woman, has gone before.

The pleasure quickly ignited her own passion and easily eclipsed whatever pain there was, as her body became accustomed to my length and girth. Quickly her hips were bucking off the bookcase and into my own trying to **** my cock even farther. I hooked my elbow underneath her knee and pressed up over my shoulder. The subtle change in position had me semi-periodically tickling her spasming cervix. I could tell she was already near orgasm.

“Oh fuck! I am cumming! Don’t stop! Keep fucking me!!!” Allison whimpered into my ear with her knee pressed up flush against her milk bag. The feeling of her velvety cunt muscles massaging and milking my cock in orgasm had my balls tingling as I neared the end myself. She was too fucked out of her mind at this point to realize what I was about to do.

Having this experience married sexy MILF orgasm on my massive cock was like a dream come true. It was so much better than the cheerleaders I stuck it too back in High School. This was an intelligent, sophisticated woman moaning and whimpering Dwayne as I breed her. At the end of the school year she would be about ready to give birth to my child. The only thing better than this was would be doing it again next year with her husband’s cuckolded and watching us go at it like kangaroo in heat on their marital bed.

After swallowing another scream of pain from her, I finished slamming my massive blood engorged cock up into Mrs. Allison Tyler’s cunt, a cunt that was supposed to belong to her husband. My mushroom head piercing her spasming cervix slightly and belching out several ropes of baby batter repeatedly. The seed painted the walls of her fertile womb where an egg was already attached and waiting.

“No!!! nooo… no… no… This can’t be happening” Allison whined but did nothing to disengage us. Her body was limp like a ragdoll after experiencing the biggest orgasm of her life. A whimper of despair and pain escaped her throat as my cock popped out of her cervix and then her cunt. The cervix had slammed shut and locked away all my baby batter goodness where nature intended.

I slid down to my knees and started licking my all of Allison’s juices like they were sweet ambrosia. After her groin was clean, I slid her panties back into place. Standing back up I then hooked her bra back together, and pulled her black turtleneck cashmere blouse down, before smoothing her skirt out down her sexy legs. Finally I locked my lips to hers again squeezing her tight supple ass, and relishing the look of surprise in her face and eyes as I pulled her too me. I may have been done for now, but I would make sure there was going to be a next time.