The Cost of Doing Business (closed)

She just nodded at his words. After all, if he pushed too hard he could possibly plow into the baby. His baby. It was strange. He really didn’t seem interested in his child that grew within her. Exactly how many children had he fathered? With a cock the size of his, there couldn’t be a lot of women able to accept him. So it was a bit touching that he showed some concern for the baby.

He soon seemed to catch on to how to fuck her in the swing. After all, there really wasn’t anything that she could do about it. Other than using her internal muscles. Both of her hands were busy hanging on to make sure that she didn’t fall out of the swing.

She had to admit that she had grown quite use to the size of him. She had given up putting on an act about not wanting him. In fact, the afternoon that he had fucked her on the hood of her car had been such a turn on. And taking her blindfolded to the sex club had shown her a new side of life, an exciting side of life.

Soon she could feel him cuming into her hot little hole, and just knowing that his massive member would fill her to overflowing seemed to trigger her own climax. The pumping seemed to set up a gentle sway of her body in the swing. As her pussy pulsed of his rod, trickles of breast milk seeped from her nipples only to be smeared between hers and Travis’ bodies.

In the swing, the force of him cuming inside her seemed to pulse her back and forth on the massive missile buried deep within her. And even as he waited, with it still lodged deep inside her, she found herself enjoying the ride. She had fallen so low. She might as well go all the way. Hence renting this apartment with the special game room. And now that she had played with one toy, she was enjoying it.

So how do you like the swing? Better than a bed? Or just different?

“I would say different. There are times when I like being pressed against the bed. But I like this too.”

She very rarely smiled big. Usually she would give more of an enigmatic smile, like the Mona Lisa. So that was what she gave him now, that secretive smile. Holding into the straps that held her thighs open for her lover, she asked him, “which do you prefer?”

She was finding that she enjoyed Travis being in charge. The man was young and blessed with more stamina than Kenneth. And let’s face it, the man was hung! She didn’t know exactly how big he was but, as far as she was concerned, he was porn star size. And this was a man that seemed to want to fuck her. Hell, she was carrying his baby. And she had managed to convince Kenneth that the baby was his. He had even stopped having sex with her afraid the it could damage the baby. That didn’t seem to worry Travis as he stood there still almost balls deep in her pussy.

“So, is this arrangement going to work for you? As much as it was exciting to be ravished on the hood of my car out in public, I can’t run the risk of us being caught.”

With those words, she used her vaginal muscles to give his cock a little squeeze.

She watched as he lifted his huge cock before heading around to behind her. As he adjusted the straps, she thought on his words. Was she really that chatty? Maybe it was that she had just given up fighting him off and accepted that surprisingly, here was a man quite a bit younger, that enjoyed fucking her. And though at first she resented and abhorred him forcing her to cheat on her husband, maybe finally becoming pregnant had made her see that perhaps there was more to life than work.

She leaned back in the swing, her legs still spread wide from the sex swing, laying back while her boobs leaked breast milk on the floor beneath her and her pregnant stomach seemed to be getting larger by the minute. Looming above her head was his huge cock, and she opened her mouth to await his milky seed. She could smell the mixing of both their fluid on that massive cock of his.

Because I pretty much want to fuck you wherever you are. The office. The parking garage. Dressing rooms. Kitchens. Bedrooms. Here. Wherever.

She would have smiled or might have even answered, but at that moment he was dribbling cum across her cheek and on her tongue. There was a salty taste in her mouth

So I wouldn't count on me never fucking you on top of a car again.

She could feel her pussy clutch at the thought of that. However, it was a bit difficult to answers as he had her mouth full. ‘Oh how the mighty have fallen’, she thought to herself. She may be his boss but he seemed to rule her body.

Never in a million years would Kenneth presume to tell her what to do. They would have discussed and come to an agreement. Yet here was Travis, fucking her whenever and however he wished. Here she was carrying his child. She lifted her tongue to swipe it across that broad cockhead, gathering what cum oozed from the slit.

As she finished cleaning his cock, he pulled it from her lips, and the heavy things seemed to settle back between his legs as he stepped back to survey her. She knew that she must make a sight - laying back nude in the sex swing, her legs still spread while breast milk trickled from her nipples to drip on the floor beneath her. Both of her hand were needed to hang onto the swing straps and she quietly watched Travis to see what he wanted next.

I expect you might like to feel solid ground again. You've been swinging around up there for quite a while.

“That would be nice though I would not want to spoil your fun.” She still had that half smile on her lips as she watched him work. It was nice to feel the floor beneath her feet and she gave a sigh as she stood before him.

There was a little thrill at the look that he gave her. Your breasts are overflowing, my dear.. And for the first time, his lips found her nipple on her left breast as he began to drink her breast milk. She gave a contented sigh as he began to drain the left tit. His sucking on her nipple was strong and as he drank she could feel her hefty boob deflate a bit though it was not enough to really be noticeable.

“Thank you, Travis. Sometimes they get so full that they feel as if they would burst. You know, it’s all your fault that I’m in this shape.” Her tone was neither accusing nor thankful but rather factual.

She gave an enigmatic smile. “You are a stronger sucker than Candy.”

Not too strong, I hope. If so, I hope you can forgive me. You do make me eager.

Her answer was deep and throaty. “No, Travis, not too strong at all. If I were honest, it actually feels good as it relieves the stress and pressure on them.”

She noticed that by the time he had finished drinking, his cock seemed to be back to its normal robust state.

Once again in charge, Travis was leading her out of the room and down the hall to the bedroom. Already she could feel her body revving up, preparing for what was to come. With each step she could feel old Vlad’s spike nudging her in the ass

So let's test out the bed. Hope it can handle us.

She didn’t say anything. Words would be superfluous. The bed was the dominant item in the room, easily the largest thing that she had ever seen. It could accommodate at least 4 people and was a part of the basic package of the rental.

As they were both naked, undressing each other was not necessary. She really was not sure if he was looking for a straight fuck or something more imaginative but since whatever was to happen would happen in the bed, she quickly pulled the spread and top sheet down. The linens were cool to the touch and she lay back and waited to see just how he wished to christen the bed.

This is quite a lot of bed. I bet we could fit at least another person or two in here. You thinking of inviting Candy to join us? Might be nice to see her outside her Dungeon Mistress attire.

It was the bed that came with the apartment but she didn’t tell him that. Let him think what he wished.

But suddenly he commanded her to get on her hands and knees. She did as ordered, a bit of a thrill running through her. His hands on her hips, he slid his massive cock between her legs. While the tip of his cock rubbed against her baby bump, smearing precum over the soft skin, her slit was rubbed against the top of his massive organ, leaving a trail of wetness. She bowed her head and awaited pleasure, both his and hers.

My what a nice ass you have

“Thank you.”

He gave it a smack and she started. She supposed that turnabout was fair play. After all, she had done the same to him.

She gave a little groan.

She bit her bottom lip as he repeatedly smacked her bottom until it smarted. It was surprisingly erotic. It was apparently erotic to him too as he purposefully lifted her ass into the air a bit more before she felt him boring his massive cock into her pussy. She was becoming quite used to being fucked by such a large organ. If the truth were known, she rather enjoyed it, and had learned how to relax and accommodate him.

Still tight as a drum

She didn’t say anything, but just smiled to herself, somehow pleased that he had noticed that. She wasn’t quite sure if it would be so tight after she had the baby, but she would cross that when it happened.

After a bit, she began to move back against him and her body accepted it.

I'm in the mood to go hard. Tell me if it is too much.

She nodded. “Probably the last month and a half you may have to take it a bit easy but for now it will be fine.”

With his hands holding onto her hips, he began to put some pressure behind this thrusts, causing her breast to bounce around. If he had not drained them beforehand, she would probably be spraying breast milk all over the bed.

Soon the fucking was as if she were not pregnant at all, with him giving her all that he had. And each time that his broad cockhead bumped, she felt a twinge of pain, which seemed to be standard when being fucked by a man as endowed as Travis was. She had learned after these months of that you had to take an overabundance of cock in length as well as girth as the norm.

Still, as she gripped the bedding, she felt his hands solidly on her hips pulling her back repeatedly on the massive thing, their grunts and groans filling the room. At least here, she knew that no one would overhear them.

When this whole thing had begun earlier in the year, she had thought that the man would want her only a few time before he would lose interest. Cheating on Kenneth, even due to blackmail, was still cheating. And the first couple of times that he had fucked her were uncomfortable if not embarrassing. Yet now, she found that what he had retold her that he would tell anyone discovering their secret was true. She was addicted to his massive cock, to being fucked by a young man with incredible stamina, a young man so virile that despite being on birth control, she now carried his baby. Kenneth would never forgive her. Never.

Yet somehow, being fucked by Travis now turned her on, though she didn’t know if she would let him know right yet. And she somehow enjoyed him being in charge of this - this fuckfest. At work, she always made the decisions: she was in charge. Here, he was in charge. Here he told her how he would fuck her, where they would go. Even down to going to the sex club and playing with Candy.

Speaking of which, Candy said that she would call her. That would be kinda impossible as the woman did not have her real name or phone number. Not that she was worried about that. Since they now had this place, Travis may not have any desire to go there or even do that sex show. Never mind, she would not be the one to bring it up.

She could feel herself building towards a grand climax, with her breast heavy with milk and swaying with each thrust of his cock. One thing for sure, this baby would not go hungry.

She shivered as the beginnings of a climax shuddered through her. Ducking her head down, she rode it through as he continued. She knew that a second, more powerful one was coming up on the heels of that one.

Yet another shiver ran through her as she came down from the high that Travis and his massive cock had taken her to. It was sad to note that she didn’t think that Kenneth had ever elicited such a response from her in all the years of their lovemaking. Yet here was this man at least ten years her junior, making her sing loud enough to draw the attention of any possible neighbors that might be nearby. Thank God for soundproofing.

I think you'll cum again before I do. Maybe more.

And with those words he began to fuck her again. She felt her sex spreading to accommodate him, his mammoth organ effectively filling her void.

“In case I had not mentioned it before, each apartment is completely soundproofed and will make privacy guaranteed here.” She spoke through clenched teeth. Another shiver went through her before she could speak again. “And I am quite sure that there will be mor....” Jessica was unable to finish the sentence as once again she came, her sex squeezing tight on his cock as it felt stretched beyond its limits. And yet she could not deny that what he was doing to her felt incredible.

Once again her cries filled the air, her back arched in ecstasy as her sex coated the cock that filled it with her cream. Milk dribbled from her breast now heavy and swaying.

A fine sheen coated her skin as yet once more he powerfully plowed into her, his hands helping to pull her back into his massive cock. She could hear his grunts mixing with her groans and moans.

In a strange way, she felt proud that here was this young guy with a cock that would make most women blanch at the sight of it, and he seemed to enjoy sex with her. Yet, here he was, fucking his boss after getting her pregnant, and he seemed to not be tiring of her or her body. And she had found that quite frankly she enjoyed sex, especially with Travis.

As his mammoth cock repeatedly tunneled deep into her, her sex stretched as she made groaning noises, she could feel yet another climax starting. Travis was putting some real effort behind each thrust and she could feel every inch of his cock. In fact, if felt as if his huge organ was drilling up into her stomach, nudging the baby around.

The trembling was starting in her stomach, the baby feeling heavy for the moment. She gave a little gasp with the quickening she felt as she headed for yet another round of coming.

For the moment she was glad for the soundproofing. And for the maid service. She ducked her head and noted the breast milk splattered about.

His cockhead hit her cervix particularly hard and she gave a grunt of acknowledgement as it seemed to tip her body into the rapid climb. She started twitching as her voice followed in a song of sex, her wailing telling him her body had become his. Rhythmic ripples in her tight velvet channel squeezed his huge cock. Her fists gripped the bedding beneath her.