0 comments/ 32516 views/ 5 favorites Her Seduction By: AStorey1 She was tense. This wasn't going to work unless she relaxed a little more. She was kneeling on the bed, twisting her wedding ring around on her finger. He was no help either. He stood by the side of the bed, stroking her arm. She was nearly vibrating with tension. I caught myself before I sighed audibly. Straight girls can be so uptight. I crawled up the bed towards her. I mirrored her pose, kneeling up opposite her. She looked at me and then darted her eyes away. Christ on a cracker this was going to be harder than I thought. I took her hands in mine. She tried to still her flinch. "Okay," I said, "I'll make you a promise." She said nothing but her eyes met mine. "I won't touch you without warning you. I'll talk you through everything and you don't have to do anything. If you don't like something just tell me and I'll stop. You can handle that, right?" She paused, looked at her husband and nodded. "Good girl," I whispered. I looked at him and gave a subtle tilt of my head. He smiled slightly and settled himself in the plush chair near the head of the bed. "Why don't you face your hubby?" I asked her. God, anything to get her to calm down. She shifted, following my suggestion. "I don't want to block his view of you. I'm going to slide behind you." I settled behind her. She was still strung tight. For long seconds I didn't touch her, just sat and contemplated my strategy. "Are you ticklish?" She look over her shoulder at me, confused by the question. I smiled gently. "I want to see if you're ticklish. I'm going to rub the back of my fingers along your ribs." I guided her arm up, resting her hand on my shoulder. Gently, I slid my fingers up her ribs. She shivered. "You're beautiful," I whispered, "can I kiss you?" She hesitated, nodded. I tilted her head, nuzzled her throat. She inhaled sharply and I knew I had her. I used one finger on her chin to turn her towards me. I kissed her slowly, gently, softly. I pulled back a little and smiled at her. "I think he's enjoying watching you." Her gaze snapped to her husband. He was laid back in the chair, already hard, watching her reactions. She smiled shyly. "I want to know if you like it when I touch you. I want to cup your beautiful tits and see if those little nipples are hard." I reached around her body. He watched raptly as I teased him by unbuttoning her shirt slowly. She was watching him watching her. I slid the shirt off her shoulders. I kissed her shoulder. "I'm in the perfect spot to deal with this bra." I unhooked her, slowly slid the straps down her shoulders. I was doing a strip tease by proxy. His hands clenched the chair. I tossed her bra aside and slid my hands up slowly to cup her breasts. I kissed her shoulder again. I rubbed her nipples between my fingers, rolling them gently. "Your nipples are pretty hard for a straight girl," I teased her gently. "Let him get a good look at you, pretty girl." I guided her until she was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Your wife needs a little help getting those pants off," I told him with a little grin. He smirked and slid forward, kneeling in front of her. I held her in my arms as she leaned back so she could lift her hips as he slid her jeans away. He went to touch her and I playfully slapped his hand away. "Not yet, lover boy." He smiled bigger and settled back into the chair. She was naked, sitting on the edge of the bed. I laid her back in my arms again. I smiled down at her. "I want to taste those pretty nipples." I arched her up and lowered my head. I licked her nipple gently and then took it in my mouth. My hand was stroking the heavy curve of her breast as I drew her nipple in deeper, applied a little more pressure. She was splayed out over my lap and I took advantage of her position to move my mouth to her other nipple. She made a soft sound, not quite a moan. "Let him see you, beautiful." I lifted her up until she was sitting on the edge of the bed again. I lifted her hair and whispered in her ear. "Open your knees, pretty, just a bit." I stroked her knee. "I want to feel your soft skin. I'm going to slide my hand up your thigh." Her breath caught as my hand slid along the satin of her leg. "Are you wet, pretty girl?" I asked the question softly but I saw the lust that lit his eyes. He had heard. "I'm going to find out if you're wet for me," I murmured quietly. "I'm going to slide my fingers into your pussy and you won't be able to fib." I slid my hand up, I stroked her pussy lips with my fingertips. She gasped and her hips lifted towards my hand. I kept my touch light, barely stroking her. "Is your little clit hard?" She said nothing. "Well, if you don't tell me I guess I'll just have to find out for myself." I parted her pussy with my fingers and gently rubbed my thumb over her clit. She gave a small cry and her hips rose. I kissed the side of her throat. "Open your legs wider, sweet thing." She followed my instructions and I rewarded her by dipping my fingers into her pussy again. I stroked her slowly. I looked over her shoulder and smiled at him while I played with his wife's pussy. His hand dropped to his cock as he watched me seduce his wife. "I need to taste you," I whispered quietly. I moved out from behind her. "Lay back, baby." She hesitated. I smiled at her. "I'll tell you what. This is the only part where I'll ask for your help. Let me know if you like what I'm doing. All you have to do is make a little noise, just a little something to encourage me along. And, if you don't like what I'm doing, just go quiet and I'll stop. Okay?" After a second, she let herself fall back onto th bed. "Brave girl. Good job. Just make some noise while I'm down here eating your pussy." I took her pussy in one long swipe of my tongue. She moaned. I thought I heard him make a sound of pain. But I was too busy. It had been a long time since I had eaten a woman out. I had forgotten what it was like to hold a woman's thighs open as she struggled to stay still. I used my thumbs to spread her pussy open and found her clit with my tongue. I licked gently and she gave a little cry. I sucked her clit into my mouth and ever so softly I sucked it. The sound she made was almost a scream. I smiled and dove my tongue back into her slit. She was writhing, moaning, enjoying every flicker of my tongue. I lifted my head from my treat. "I think your hubby is feeling left out. How about if you make him feel included? I bet he'd like it if you took his cock in your mouth." She nodded, ready to agree to anything. Quickly, he knelt by her head. She turned without any further prompting and opened her mouth. He slid in and I timed the thrust of my tongue into her pussy with the slide of his cock. She screamed around his cock. He threw his head back. "Yeah, baby," he ground out. I looked up at her. "I'm going to suck that hot clit into my mouth and I'm going to fuck your slick pussy with my fingers." It was the only warning I was willing to give her. I slid my fingers in, rotated, searching...I crooked my fingers and found the soft spot inside her. I sucked her clit into my mouth and rubbed her g spot. Her scream was muffled by the cock in her mouth. He was hard, sweating, thrusting shallowly against her lips. "Will you come for me, pretty girl? I want to feel your pussy clench around my fingers." She moaned, her hips rotated against my fingers, thrust herself onto my hand. I flickered my tongue rapidly over her clit and began to thrust with a little more speed. Her hips began to rise with every thrust. She was moaning on his cock. He held her head between his hands and fought to keep from sinking his cock all the way down her throat. I picked up my pace, fucking her faster and harder. She took it beautifully. "Come for me, beautiful." I dove back into her pussy and licked her clit faster. Her hips rose as her back arched harshly. She screamed and I felt her taste sharpen as she came against under my tongue. I was viciously aroused. Wetter than her, and the bundle of nerves under my clit throbbed almost painfully. Without a word, he slid off the bed. He laid me out so I was bent over the bed, my face buried in the comforter. I felt his cock poised at the entrance of my cunt and I knew what was coming. He slid home in one swift stroke. I gave a very unladylike grunt. His cock was stretching me and it felt fanfuckingtastic. He began to thrust roughly and every slam of his cock rocked me forward on the bed. She leaned forward and kissed me. I was so surprised that his next thrust drew another cry out of me. The only sound in the room was the slap of his flesh against mine and my less than delicate grunts. She gave a smile full of mischief and wriggled onto the bed. That was the only warning I got before she grabbed my hair and pulled me down to her pussy again. He was thrusting me forward into her cunt. I licked her desperately, feeling my orgasm tightening. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back into every forward thrust of his heavy cock. Her hand was tangled in my hair holding my tongue to her clit. Her eyes were wide open, watching me lick her, watching him fuck me with deep, hard thrusts. Finally, I could take no more. I screamed into her pussy as my cunt tightened on his cock. My cunt rippled, spasmed and clamped down on his cock. He groaned as his thrusts became more erratic as he rode his own orgasm inside my pussy. She arched her hips, grinding her clit against my mouth. I sucked her hard and she again came with a cry. He collapsed over me. I made no attempt to raise my head from between her thighs. I was satisfied, replete. I began to doze off, her pussy inches from my mouth and his cock still inside me. So tired... ***if you enjoyed this story, your rating is kindly appreciated*** Her Seduction Wasn't Her Fault She was at her husbands works annual party again, this was the 3rd year and she loved it, Malc, her husband was well thought of and a rising star, he was assistant to the deputy MD and knew if he kept his nose clean and his work and success rate up he was a shoe in for the deputy's job when he retired in 6 months time. Then the next thing would be to make sure was in line for the top job in a few years time, he was only 33 and brighter by far than any other possible contender for the job he was after. He had told his wife that their future was secure almost, just the final push and he would be there, and then as far as he was concerned it would be easy street for her, and she was happy, in a way. Her only problem was lack of children, they had both had tests and it all came back clear as a bell, no issues, both had their reproductive organs in top order, but nothing ever happened. She never got even close to pregnancy, no late periods, nothing, and it was burning her up inside. They went to all the clinics, did all the things they were supposed to, fucked like rabbits in her most fertile time, and nothing, fucking nothing! And more to the point at nearly 30 years of age her biological clock was ticking louder and louder. She was being unfair she knew, but she was secretly blaming her husband, she loved him but she wanted a baby, a family and he wasn't firing the right bullets as far as she was concerned now. She was one of 5 in her family so she knew her side was okay, he was an only child, a late one at that, so it stood to reason that her parents had been lucky to conceive. Her next fertile period was a just over a week away, she was already hoping for it to happen, but now she was stressing herself which wasn't good for her if she wanted to catch on, she had even said to herself if we don't get it right this time, I'm gonna look elsewhere! She admonished herself for this bad thought. Malc himself was stressing too, he was finding it harder and harder to perform in the way he wanted to, he too wanted a family and had even stupidly mentioned adoption, Brooke had gone ballistic last week when he brought it up. They had gone to all the specialists they could, the money they were spending was astronomical, and it was worrying too, he had gone to the company doctor and poured his heart out, he even asked Brooke to see her, just to see if the doctor could advise them of something new. Brooke had told the female doctor in a private moment that she would do almost anything to get pregnant, the doctor too had done all she could, she even talked it over with her husband who was also an employee at their firm. He was a manager of the site fields division and had a respected position but even he knew he would never attain Malc's aspirations, but it didn't bother him, he wasn't a very materialistic kind of man and neither was his wife, and they was more than happy with their lot. They had an open marriage and were quite happy, they had tried other partners and enjoyed it, gone to a few swing clubs etc, but were always honest about it and each was informed of possible escapades as they liked to call them. The doctor had talked over the problem of Malc and his wife Brooke with her husband Tom although she would never mention it to another soul she was already breaking her Hippocratic vows to discuss it with her husband, but it was good to bounce ideas of each other. Anne, who was a lovely auburn haired 43 year old, the same age as her husband Tom, talked at length about it, and Tom laughingly had said, 'maybe I should give her a go!' 'Maybe you should Tom, I have an idea she might be susceptible to a seduction, if it was done properly?' Anne had said. 'She is a beautiful woman Anne I think I might, wouldn't you mind too much? She is also a fellow workers wife too Anne?' Tom asked. 'Not me lover, just make sure I know all the details okay? And maybe I can deflect her husband while you make the attempt,' Anne said. Tom was a good looking man, over 6ft, broad shouldered didn't drink a lot, never smoked and had an aura about him that he had found through his wonderful wife to be a very good aphrodisiac when it came to women, and virility was part of his armour, he was also a very charismatic man, women warmed to him subconsciously, and that's how their life was formed, after training himself, he was able to seduce a fair amount of them, and Anne being Anne also found it easy to have her way with men of her choosing. He had met the beautiful Brooke a few times and had always lusted after her and always made sure to chat with her on her own if he could, and always left her with the definite impression that she was on his wanted list, but as she was a fellow employee's wife; he and Anne had decided those employees and their wives were on a very definite no no list, but not now. Brooke was slender woman who could walk down a street and practically stop traffic if she was dressed up, and was even stunning if she wasn't, her hair was bouncy, and light shone through it, it was naturally glossy but she took great care with it, it was worn lengthy and she also loved to pile it on top of her beautiful head and wear dangly fashionable earrings. It gave her extra height of around 5ft 8" and added 3 or 4 inches, in her heels she would seem to tower over others, she was dressed like it tonight, her make up was perfect, not too brash, and just right for the demure woman she liked to portray. Her lovely face was set of by her appearance; a long slender shapely neck gave her poise, to her slightly sloping shoulders, her arms were flawless as was the rest of her body, not a blemish was in sight, her long evening gown was made of silk and it clung and swayed to her gorgeous body when she moved, she was the envy of every man there, and some of the women too. She was full breasted but not overly, her nipples were lovely nuts of sensitive texture that would try her patience sometimes even when unbidden they would arouse her without warning, they pointed out and up, not down like lots of women. Slim waisted on sensual hips, long legs that went on for ever, even naked she could and did look alluringly beautiful and many men had tried to seduce her, but she had fought off all the attempts to bed her. At the party that night Tom planned his slow seduction of Brooke, he and Anne had decided to let her get Malc to one side, and allow Tom a free ride at her and try and find a way in, his first action was to make sure her glass always had wine in it. They chatted a lot, went their different ways a few times so no one would see them together too much, her believing he was a perfect gentleman, and he hoping like hell he was on the right path, her perfume and dazzling smile was intoxicating. It was late in the night around midnight that he ended up chatting again after a dance with Brooke and were sat on a sofa. When Tom mentioned the fact that he knew they were childless and asked if it was intentional to not have a family, because he was absolutely certain that she would be a fantastic mother, everything about her shouted she should be a mother, that he could see it in her eyes that she was made for it. He had said all this knowing they were trying desperately, and wanted to hit her right in her heart, he was trying to get her to open up and let him in, to give info about her situation, but didn't allow her to respond until he had said all he had prepared himself to say. He awaited her response quietly, her eyes clouded over and because she had had a bit to drink it loosened her tongue a little and she blurted out as tears filled her gorgeous eyes that they were trying so hard to conceive, and she was desperate to be a mother, she would do anything for a baby, and she was at a loss as to what to do next. He apologised for her distress and asked her to walk outside for some fresh air, she looked for her husband, but Tom knew Anne had him somewhere, he sniggered to himself as he thought maybe she is fucking his brains out right at this moment, he would have to ask his wife later. As they passed through the French windows Tom took her lightly by the elbow so as not to alarm her, he guided her gently to a quiet corner on the large balcony that over looked the moonlit sea, it was a fabulous view. They talked and Tom gently probed her about her problems and she dabbed at her eyes to dry the tears and not allow her mascara to run, he was a considerate listener and before long she was telling him everything, he took her in his arms and shushed her softly, her heart was breaking from the need of her own baby. He held himself to her so she could feel his erection touching her leg but he didn't drive it at her, he wanted her to know that it was mans natural reaction when holding such a beautiful creature that a hard on was to be expected. She did know, and she did realise it, but didn't pull away because she knew he was acting in a normal way, and anyway she liked it. Tom was in heaven he was almost there, maybe not tonight right here right now, but maybe the next time, there would be a next time because he was going to call her and talk some more about her problem. He slowly leaned back from her but carefully leaving his prick nestled against her, and looked into her beautiful green eyes, and said the words that would seal the deal or kill it in one fell swoop. He knew it was a chance he was taking, but one he felt was right to take in this moment in her hopeful seduction. He whispered to her softly while steadfastly holding her gaze, she was partly mesmerised by his eyes as she gazed back at him and waited for what he had to say. 'There are other definite ways to give yourself every chance to have the baby you so desire Brooke,' he told her. He pulled her gently back into his warm safe arms and waited while his words sank in. It took all of 20 seconds before she moved her body voluntarily or involuntarily against his, he wasn't sure yet. She tipped head up and met his eyes again, 'what do you mean Tom?' she whispered. She knew exactly what he had meant; he knew that, she was biding for time to respond properly. 'You know what I mean Brooke, you are a beautiful sensual gorgeous woman that needs fulfilment in her life, fulfilment that only your own baby can bring,' he said, without saying he wanted to fuck her, he wanted her to get the message that he was only wanting to help her in her desperate quest. His words hit right at the centre of her being, her next words sealed it, although she was unaware she was being manipulated by this lovely sexual tender man, because she felt she had at last found someone who understood her needs and her dreaded fears, and on top of that it was a man too, which took her by surprise and unknowingly fuelled her fire of need, it then came into his mind that not only was it his wish to fuck her and fuck her often, he wanted to give her the baby she so wanted. 'But Tom, I'm married how can you help me?' she was unknowingly giving in, it would still take a little work on his part but he knew if he played his cards right, she would submit, and he would fuck her when ever he wanted to. 'Yes Brooke I know you are married, but you wanting a baby has nothing to do with being married, it's your inalienable right to have children, and I know I can help you achieve that goal honey,' his cock was still gently wedged in between her legs and was licking at her pussy, she moaned and he knew he was almost there now. 'Oh Tom, oh Tom,' she whispered against his chest. He bent his head and kissed her neck and slowly moved his perfect teeth across her bare shoulder, she shivered moaned and moved against him, unwittingly pushing against his fully erect prick. He tipped her head up with his fingers and kissed her softly, powerfully and sweetly she responded to him, he looked about him and spotted a gazebo 20 yards away in the grounds of the hotel and without any hesitation, took her small hand and pulled her after him, she went with him in a daze of arousal, desire and the urgent need to be made pregnant, any thoughts of her marriage and her husband was washed away by this overriding need for full womanhood. They were there in seconds, he kissed her some more, fondled her super aroused sensitive tits and pulled her dress up her smooth legs, it slipped up easily, while he guided her hands to his prick to keep her suspended in this irretrievable state she was in now. She stroked it, grasped it and moaned loudly into his mouth, he felt for her pussy, and snapped her panties away in a ripping motion, he stood her against the railing to help support her and putting his hand under her knee lifted it and pushed leg around his back, she did so and her foot pressed into his back while her knee was up under his arm, pulling open his pants he drove his prick into her in one throbbing hit. 'Oh Tom, Tom please,' she wailed quietly, 'make me pregnant Tom please?' She was begging him; her need for it overwhelmed her. He drove into without thought for her, he wanted to fuck her so bad, so hard, and he succeeded, it never took very long before he shot his load into her but it did the business for her, she followed his lead and came straight after he did, her body exploded internally as her orgasm tightened its grip on her. 'There now my beautiful darling,' he whispered into her ear, 'that was the first load, you'll get as much as you need until you start to swell baby.' He helped her redress herself, zipped up his own pants and said, 'come on Brooke we have to get back before we are missed.' 'Yes Tom,' she said, but not before beautiful woman gave him a loving kiss and saying, 'thank you for that.' They hurried back just in time to see Malc and Anne appear at the opposite side of the room, Tom and Anne exchanged knowing looks, Tom laughed to himself and thought, 'you crafty sod Anne, but I know you won't have had the kind of time I've just had, and am going to have.' Brooke dashed off to the ladies room followed by Anne, both to clean themselves up, leaving Tom and Malc at the bar, Malc looked as guilty as hell, but Tom was fine and got them both drinks, Tom chatted about this and that until Malc relaxed at last. Anne and Brooke appeared, Tom immediately took charge so they could all settle down. Tom looked at Brooke knowing her panties were in his pocket, and she, knowing it too gave Tom a look that said she was okay and happy about things. As the party broke up and everyone made their way out Tom sidled up to Brooke and stroked her soft toned arse and whispered, 'I'll call you on Monday baby okay?' 'Yes Tom,' she murmured back, 'I'll await your call, and Tom? Thank you for tonight.' She glided and flowed away from them with Tom's eyes on her arse and flowing body, his cock gave an almighty jerk at the sight. Annie's voice brought him out of his reverie, 'so you got it all then Tom, it must have been too easy honey? Were you a little disappointed?' she asked him. 'No Anne it wasn't easy,' he said, 'it took a great deal of sacrifice for her, but there again she didn't know who she was dealing with my darling!' He laughed to her as he hugged her tightly, 'come, lets go home I want to hear about you and easy Malc!' 'Easy?' she giggled, 'he was all over me once I got him upstairs.' That night because of the sublime quick fuck she had gotten from Tom and the wine, she slept like a baby. In the morning she awoke to see Malc leaving the bedroom to go to work even though it was Saturday, she had momentarily forgotten about Tom, but not when she rolled over onto her stomach, she suddenly remembered what she had done, and after a moments regret and sorrow for being unfaithful, her thoughts turned to why she had let Tom fuck her, it was because she wanted a baby. She would never love Tom like she loved her Malc, but she knew she would let him fuck her and become her lover for as long as he wanted to, if she became pregnant because of it. As Tom was the company's nation wide site manager coming and going was his prerogative, he would be gone for days at a time or in the office, or meeting clients, so he was really a free agent. He called Brooke that Monday morning around 9:00am, he started by asking her if she was feeling okay, and that Friday night, while totally unexpected, he was thrown and so very happy that they had made love and couldn't wait to see her again. Brooke was a little bit shy now, she had thought long and hard about what she had done, and while it was a wonderful feeling to be made love to by such a dynamic man, and it had only happened because of her paternal needs, she was in some turmoil regarding her marriage vows. 'Brooke my lovely soft lady, we did what we did because you want something you believe Malc is sadly unable to give you, believe me Brooke, I can and I will give you everything you want if you let me, and no baggage afterwards, the baby would be the product of a totally loving marriage.' Tom said. He knew he was getting to her again because she hesitated at his words, and looking across at her husband there in the office he put her in a position of not being able to say no, by telling her he would be with her in 45 minutes time. Brooke just looked stupidly at the phone, 'Oh my god,' she said to herself, and her first thought was how she looked, 'I must look dreadful,' then without thinking she raced out of her bed and into the shower, quickly dried off and did her face, put on a mini dress and backless heels, piled her lovely hair up into a gorgeous tangled mess and hurried downstairs, never even thinking of what she was about to do again. She stopped herself in the kitchen and wondered if she was going to do this again, Friday night had been a wonderful very spur of the moment thing; but this would be deliberate action, a deliberate betrayal of her husband and her wedding vows. Tom replaced the handset, sent a quick e mail to his boss that he would be out of the office for most of the day, and left for Brooke's home, he knew where it was because Malc and her had held a BBQ there, he also knew there was a very obscure back way in so being seen would be nearly negligible. In his car he rang Anne and told her was on his way to see Brooke, and asked her to wish him luck, she did, but also said he didn't need it, as an after thought Anne said, 'I might get Malc down here for an examination,' she laughed to her husband. Tom arrived at Brooke's home and made his way to the back of the house and knocked on the door, Brooke came from the front of the house were she had been waiting at the front door. Her surprise was evident, as was the cloud of worry on her pretty face. She admitted Tom, and began to tell him of her worries and feelings, he turned and locked the door then he stopped her dead in her tracks with a grab of her slender shoulders and a mouth watering kiss, he wrapped her in his arms and held her mouth with his, his tongue found it's way in and a moan escaped her throat and into his mouth. He broke the kiss momentarily to adjust his lips properly to hers, she accepted it completely, his manliness and powerful aura was overwhelming her feelings and the inbred urge to be a mother took her over, he knew instinctively what was going on, slipped his hand down to her lovely rounded arse and held her to him, his twitching cock found the crevice of her pussy and he felt her thighs press against his own legs. He told she was ready for motherhood and he was ready to make her the mother she so desired to be, it was enough to win her over, her mind immediately locked onto being a mum, nothing else mattered now, her arms snaked around his neck as the new kiss they shared deepened into a crescendo of love and desire from them both, he wanted to get his prick into her so badly, and she wanted to conceive just as badly. Her Seduction Wasn't Her Fault Brooke snapped her head back and said in a guttural voice she didn't recognise, 'Tom please, lets go upstairs,' he followed her lead, she holding his hand, and him looking at her luscious body as it swayed and rolled in front of him like a ocean wave in a soft breeze. On the upstairs landing Brooke hesitated before leading him into a bedroom, he knew straight away this wasn't her marital bedroom; he took her by the elbow and said, 'No Brooke, you are going to conceive in your own bed, and no where else okay?' He pulled her to her own room. She went sheepishly, head bowed as she trailed after this masterful man, he turned to her before the bed and took the now submissive woman into his arms, kissed her then suddenly he ripped the dress off her back and threw it away, this was followed by her flimsy thong, she was shocked to the core, no one had ever treated her like this and she almost orgasmed because of it. Her juices were starting to dribble down her legs, he pushed her roughly to her knees and told her to worship his baby machine, Brooke knew what he meant and obeyed immediately, she undid his zip and top button and began to pull down the trousers of his strong muscular legs, Tom meanwhile pulled off his jacket and shirt, he stepped of his shoes and now he was naked before her. Brooke's lips as he looked down were just about to engulf his startlingly erect prick, and Tom said to himself, 'it's a fucking time since that felt this hard and stiff.' Her mouth closed over his powerful prick and started sucking and licking him, also pressing her hands around his thighs and hips urging him on, he stepped slowly to the bed so he could sit then lay backwards, followed by her on her knees, he lying back now watching her beautiful head bob up and down as she brought him to near ejaculation. She dropped her mouth from his rod to his balls and sucked them one by one into her hot mouth, before returning to the head of his raging cock, he put his hands into her hair and held her in place as he told her he was coming, Brooke shook her head 'no' and pointed her finger at her pussy, telling him she wanted his load there, he tapped the side of her head and said in no uncertain terms, that he was coming in her mouth, and no objections, he exploded and Brooke took it all as she was ordered, it was gorgeous she loved it and sucked and swallowed everything he had. Tom flopped back on the bed and observed Brooke climbing over him and smiling happily, she leaned down and kissed him as passionately as she had ever kissed a man in her life, she was his now there would never be a 'no' to him now ever again he was sure. Pulling themselves up into the centre of the bed they started to love each other, him telling her he was solely there for her to use as and when she saw fit, until she got the baby she was dying inside for. Brooke rose above Tom now and held him tight and begged him to make her pregnant. 'You can make love to me any time any where you want Tom, I'll always be ready for you, I'll go anywhere to meet you, or you can come here to me.' He smiled at her now glorying in the glow of his success; he fingered her pussy making her gasp and moan, wriggling herself into him, he jammed his mouth over a nipple which made her fall off him and onto her back in a totally submissive pose. His hard on returned so easily it surprised even him, and rising over her he plunged his prick strongly and roughly into her quiveringly hot pussy, he was kissing and sucking on her neck and fucked her solidly for 10 minutes before he shot a potent load of seed into her waiting womb, her long legs high over his back held him in a vice like grip as her own orgasm smashed her into a catatonic like state. Her arms around him, her nails digging wonderfully painfully into his back, her mouth held tightly onto his neck as she moaned and groaned in the dying throes of a fabulous orgasm, one she had rarely had in the last few months she realised later. They made love twice more that day, Tom blew load after load into her, Brooke told him he was the most powerful lover she had ever had, she was deferential to him, it was obvious that the control of this relationship was in his hands, and they both knew it. Rising from the bed in a lovers embrace still, they headed for the shower, where he had her on her knees again but he didn't cum this time, his tank was empty now, but he did hold her against the wall and fingered her fantastic arse, he wanted to find out if she had been fucked there, he knew right off that she hadn't because of her reaction to his finger invading her. 'Tom, please stop I don't think I like this?' She told him. 'You will like anything I decide you will like Brooke okay?' He demanded. 'But Tom please?' She whispered as the fingering continued. He clipped her clit with his other fingers and she moaned in submission, telling her, 'you will do as I say Brooke right?' 'Oh Tom, what do you mean?' she gasped. 'It means Brooke that when I am here on Wednesday, I am going to fuck you and make love to you up your wonderful arse, it's a thing a man has to do to his woman, and that any woman should want to give her man everything he asks for, Yes!' He told her forcefully. This is the acid test he thought, if she hesitates she's gonna not want to be controlled, if she accedes it's over, she really will be mine. 'Oh Tom, yes okay I will, but I have never done it before, it scares me, I will try do anything you say, I promise,' she told him. He turned her to him, fingers leaving her jelly like pussy but keeping his finger firmly up her arse he kissed her as she had never been kissed, in her scrambled mind, his words continually stunned her, it was all to do with having a baby, and she knew that she was going to do anything and everything he told her to do to achieve that goal. They dried each other off and he dressed leaving her in her bedroom looking wistfully at him, God he said to himself she is just about the most beautiful sexy woman I have ever seen, even more so that Anne, he didn't like that thought, but he had to admit it, it was true. He led her back to her cum soaked bed, and gave her a love bite under each tit, they were hidden when she stood up, 'just marking you as mine Brooke okay?' He murmured. She had protested that Malc might see them, but just one stern look from Tom quelled any rebellion immediately. He returned to the office and rang his wife Anne, whispering into the phone he told Anne, 'I've got her hooked good and proper honey, I can see us having real fun here darling, she's so desperate nothing will be a problem.' 'That's great news Tom, I'm looking forward to my fun already, by the way, don't come home early tomorrow will you?' she said. 'Why not,' Tom asked. 'Because I've got Malc here for lunch and afters,' she giggled 'Anne that's great news, make sure you have the camera set up for it okay? I will be late baby I promise, see you later tonight Anne, I love you.' The following afternoon, Malc was filmed in every aspect making love to and fucking Anne wholesale, and her giving him everything he wanted, he was there primarily to make love to a woman who just wanted to make love and not just to make a baby, and his confidence grew accordingly. That night Tom and Anne discussed their forward looking plans, they had Malc in their collective pocket if needed, the next step as to get Brooke in the same pocket and see where it took them both. Wednesday came and Brooke was so looking forward to Tom arriving and dreading it at the same time, she knew what he was going to do, and her body thrilled and denounced her coming arse violation at the same time, how could she want something so bad, and fear it totally altogether? Tom arrived at 9:00,they immediately set about each other teasing, kissing and fondling, he pulverised her distended nipples making her groan in pain, and moan in pleasure, how could one single man do this to her? Her knees felt they would buckle, Brooke told him she couldn't wait for him to be in her again, 'I am beside myself with the need for you Tom, please take me to bed again?' They went upstairs and she took him straight into her bedroom, well he thought, that's one out of the way. She was wearing a short silky high cut dressing gown; she peeled it off slowly revealing a sight to him that nearly made him cum in his trousers. There she was in all her wonderful beautiful long legged glory, one knee slightly bent, stood on high heels, silk stockings a very small thong, suspender belt and a lacy silky bra, her piled seductively on her gorgeous head. 'I bought all of this yesterday just for you Tom, to prove I want you so much, and to make you happy, do I?' she asked through long lashes as her gaze beckoned him to her, he went! The panties lasted about 2 seconds before they were on the floor in tatters, his zip was down pants were off along with his shorts, and he was in her fucking her so hard she squealed and moaned. His cock was driven deep and wide into her loving pussy. He shot his load so fast it surprised even him because he always had the ability to hold on while given a woman her needs. Her sensing he was coming came with him too in an explosion of ecstasy, and feline satisfaction that her man had been in her and deposited the cream she wanted. They lay side by side recovering together; she loved him for what he was giving her, one thing had occurred to Brooke, it was that she was also taking a very active part in their lovemaking, it wasn't just Tom attempting to impregnate her, she was fucking him and loving him back truly. And she was certain now that he would leave with child very soon. A while later he asked her where her baby oil was, this brought a frown to her beautiful face, although a frown on that face was almost impossible to achieve. She looked at him earnestly, silently asking him not to do what he intended, he gave her a look back that said, go and get it, bring it here to me now! She reluctantly rose off the bed and went to the bathroom returning with it and handed it over. Brooke flopped face down on her bed, accepting her fate; she knew it wasn't up for discussion. Tom dropped a liberal dollop onto her lower back and allowed it to run down her arse crack, as it made it's way down he began a soft lubrication of her cheeks and her tiny bum hole, his finger slipped in easily, and she moaned, he was so clever in bringing her toward arousal for what he was going to do. Brooke's arse tingled as he slipped his finger in and out; sliding a hand underneath her he toyed with her growling clit. He pulled her hand to his prick and made her wank him as he brought her to the boil on the stove of arousal that only he would be able to turn off. His prick now strong and hard he oiled it, and rose over her prone body, 'Tom?' Brooke bleated. 'Don't worry baby, it's gonna be alright, just let it happen, relax and let it go okay?' 'Yes Tom,' she whispered to him. He settled over her and probed at her opening, having felt it he pushed forward slowly and strongly, the head popped in bringing a head down moan from her mouth. 'Oh Tom,' came a muffled moan as she buried her head into the covers, and gripped the sheets tightly in her tiny hands. Tom continued his gentle insertion pushing harder to get his prick in Brooke moaned and groaned, followed by gasps as he entered her more and more. His knees were inside hers forcing them outwards thereby giving him all the access wanted or unwanted from his beautiful lover, his hands now hooked under her shoulders giving him all the purchase he needed, he withdrew his weapon and pushed back in, Brooke Ooohed and Aaahed as he claimed her arse for the first time, this was when he began to increase speed and pressure until she was wailing under him. Her wails gradually turned to Mmmming, and Oooooing as the sensation of pleasure began to work its way through her body until she was completely held in the throes of her anal seduction, and to know that she would want this again as an orgasm hit her. Tom was thrashing her internally now, driving forcefully but smoothly in and out of her silken arse, he grunted and told her he was going to come. He did with one final thrust of his power hose and filled her bowels with his sperm; she was so full she felt bloated in her stomach as a huge orgasm crashed through her once more. He pulled slowly out of her, kissed the side of her face and asked her how she felt now. 'Oh Tom, it was so unreal, I have never experienced any thing like it in my life, it hurt at first but then it changed, my orgasms were like none I've ever had.' She whispered to him and turned her head to kiss him properly. Tom went to the bathroom to clean up and returned to find her on her back with her legs lifted and her knees spread wide, he accepted the offer and climbed over her beautiful slender languid body for their first 69er, he bent to the task with a real zeal normally reserved only for his wife, Brooke returned the compliment and attacked Toms prick from underneath with a ferocity and gusto she had never shown before, she came in his mouth several times before Tom shot his load down her throat. She realised that she was now making love with Tom as a man and woman should make love, she was desperate for a baby yes, and at first all she wanted was him to come in her and fill her belly with his baby making seed, now it was different she wanted to make love with him any way he wanted. Unknown to Brooke her primal urges had taken her over, having a baby was one thing but to copulate like this was the right way to do it, she would now ease off the pressure she was putting Malc under and allow him to love her how he wanted to love her, she did still love Malc as much as she ever did, and Tom would never replace him in her heart. The following Friday Brooke went to Tom's house at his insistence, she was very hesitant but she went and they made love all day, he had Brooke every where and her orgasms seemed to run into one at one time, the thrill of being where she was had heightened her arousal once he got her engine tuned up, but she was also being filmed too, Anne wanted to watch them as Tom had watched her and Malc on screen. She was still seeing Tom 6 weeks later but her heart was falling from the idea of another man giving her a baby, she wanted it to be Malc! But why didn't/couldn't he give her her hearts desire? Brooke was at her doctors 7 weeks later taking the test she was dreading and fearing, already her heart was breaking at the news she would be given again this afternoon, she had missed her period, she had always been like clockwork as far as timing went, but the doctor had already told her that as she got older this would change. She got the call to go in, and she looked at the doctor who stared straight into her eyes, Brooke fell into the chair her head dropped and began to weep as she had done so many times in the past. 'Why are you crying Mrs Sellers, Brooke?' the doctor said. 'Because I want a baby,' she sobbed so sadly. 'Well that's good news then, I was beginning to think you didn't,' smiled the doctor. 'What do you mean doctor?' 'You are carrying your first baby Brooke, oops sorry I mean Mrs Sellers, you are pregnant.' He beamed at her. Her mouth dropped open, 'Oh my God, please don't lie to me it would kill me if you did?' 'Im not lying Brooke you have caught on and I am so happy for you, now I have made an immediate hospital appointment for you tomorrow, so tests can be given to ascertain that all is well, but in my opinion already, you are perfectly healthy and so is the foetus.' Again Brooke broke down and wept but this time it was tears of joy, she finished up and went home. The first person she called was Tom and said to him, 'Tom I'm sorry but I can't see you anymore, well not for some time any way,' she told him. Tom was stunned, 'why Brooke what's wrong, have a done something to you?' He asked sadly. 'Yes you have Tom; you have made me pregnant, Im going to have a baby. Oh Tom I feel so good, and I'm sorry but we had agreed it would be Malc's hadn't we?' 'Oh Brooke that's absolutely wonderful news I'm so happy for you, you are right, we stop here, well,' he giggled, 'until the next time hey?' 'Tom?' Brooke whispered into the phone, 'thank you thank you thank you, I love you.' 'I love you too Brooke, and if there is anything I can do, please just call me okay?' 'I will Tom, Bye x x x x.' That night she told Malc he went haywire, he whooped and hollered like a banshee, danced and bounced around like a Red Indian, he was off the scale with happiness Brooke and Malc had their much wanted baby 9 months later, Malcolm Michael Thomas Sellers and he would be called Mikey. 3 months later disaster struck, Mikey went down with a viral infection and his only chance was a blood transfusion to save his life, a total transfusion was the only way. The hospital hunted around for the right type of blood, Mikey's was a very rare one, the doctors told his parents that maybe they had the right kind and said they wanted to test them both to see if either of them had the special cells that only his parents may have. Brooke knew this would give away the secret she had, that Tom was Mikey's father and not Malc, the only hope was it would be her blood that would save the day, it didn't! It was Malc's blood that did it, his blood was a perfect match for his young son, Brooke had given his birth, but now Malc was to give him life. Brooke realised straight away that Malc really was Mikey's dad and not Tom, she feinted.