Bella placed her hands on Danny's chest used them to walk herself into an upright position. Doing so caused his cock to inch higher, deeper inside her wet and cheating pussy, making her whimper and gasp when she began to rock her hips.
"God! You're so big! So much bigger than him!" she moaned. She picked up her speed and started to seek the orgasm she knew he could coax out of her. She was being greedy. He had already made her cum numerous times and he'd only been at her house for an hour. But she could never get enough of Danny!
"Slow down, little slut!" the young, hot man under her said. He was a new employee of her husband's and she'd let him seduce her very easily the first day she'd ever met him. She hadn't planned on cheating (lord knows she had thought about it before), but Danny somehow knew exactly how to turn her on. Moreover, her husband had been even more distracted and oblivious than usual. It was like she could get away with anything!
"Slow? Mmmmm, no, I need it like this!" She started bouncing, feeling his tip press her cervix each downstroke and making it hard for her to breathe.
He laughed, a short sexy, breathy bark. "You're going to give Danny Jr. brain damage!"
She smacked him playfully on the chest, but the reminder that she, a married woman, was carrying her lover's secret baby sent waves through her and she moaned even louder and slammed her round ass down on his muscled hips. It had been just over a month since she'd first given in and let her husband's new employee fuck her in the back seat of his car during a party at her house, but a missed period and a few at-home tests had confirmed that she was carrying his baby. Since her husband's vasectomy she hadn't been paying attention to her ovulation weeks. Turns out he had been in the right place at the right time.
"Fuckkk! Just fuck me! Fuck me, Danny!" she pleaded, feeling the orgasm on the horizon. She sat up straighter and held her tits, pinching her nipples and pulling them -- half to help herself along and half to show off the body Danny lusted after so hard. Her young lover held her waist and thrust up into her, removing her need to bounce and hammering her up toward the ceiling. Bursts of color filled her vision and her body lit up from every nerve ending. Her cheating, newly pregnant pussy clenched and squirted, soaking the young man's chiseled abs. She felt the molten wetness of her satisfied sex engulf Danny's cock a moment before he added his own.
"Take it! Take my cum! You cheating slut! You little married whore! Make me a baby, you slut!" he growled under her, pumping jets of seed into her already knocked-up womb.
She collapsed onto them and kissed him, rolling her tongue around his and sucking gently just to feel how it made his cock pulse inside her when she did. If she kept teasing him he'd stay hard and be fucking her again inside of 30 minutes. She was beginning to really appreciate the appeal of younger men!
Not that she was old! At 37 she was a little old to be having another baby but her first two were only 7 and 10. And her husband had been surprisingly easy to convince that his vasectomy must have been botched! They made more than enough money to support another person, so getting knocked up by her new fuckbuddy wasn't that tragic.
Knowing she was pregnant had only emboldened Danny, seeming to make him crave her all the more. He also seemed intent on testing the limits of her husband's obliviousness! But every time she thought they'd been too obvious, Brian seemed to be conveniently too focused on something else. That was just like him! The most interesting thing in the world could be happening and he'd be focused on some tangential thing he found fascinating.
Instead of teasing Danny hard again, however, she climbed off him and stood above him where he lay on the padded floor where they'd been fucking. I long stream of his cum drooled out of her all the way to the floor, puddling there. She let it drain, marveling at how much seed the young man produced. No wonder he'd knocked her up!
"We'd better get back out there. I think that's enough 'exercise' for now!" She grabbed a towel and mopped between her legs before dropping it on the floor to soak up her squirt. She pulled her tights back on without panties, since she'd worn none, but she could slip off to shower before what was left inside her soaked through. And even if it did, she and Danny had experimented and proven that Brian wouldn't notice her leaking a wet spot through her clothes.
Danny threw on his sweats and tshirt, which clung to his sweaty, muscled torso in a way that made Bella want to climb back on him.
Once she fanned her tits cool she put on her thin tank top, erect nipples showing through to signal she had just gotten royally laid. Her ponytail was in rough shape too.
But when they opened the door to the workout room and walked their way to the kitchen, trailing the smell of a fresh fuck session, Brian just smiled and said, "That must have been some workout! I could hear you straining babe! Making some big gains?"
She smiled and hip checked a devilishly grinning Danny. Probably a couple fluid ounces! She thought.
*******
"What do you think of my idea, boss?"
"Hmm...?" Brian had gotten focused on editing the footage of his wife riding Danny that he'd gotten from the hidden cameras in the house. Since their first time, Bella had been plenty willing to let Danny take pics and film her, so Brian had seen a lot of his wife and her naughty behavior. But installing the cameras had been a stroke of genius.
Now he had hi-def footage from multiple angles from which to painstakingly cut together porn videos (for his personal enjoyment only!) of his favorite pornstar: his dear wife Bella.
Brian was a true cuckold. He had taken a lot of years to admit that. And as a true cuckold, he didn't want his wife to fuck other guys for his enjoyment, to fulfill his kink, or even with his knowledge. He wanted his wife to be a horny little slut. To sneak around on him. To cheat.
That's why, when Danny had joined the company and bragged about being able to pick out which girls are sluts and which are faithful, Brian had dared to show him a picture of Bella.
And why he hadn't fired the cocky little shit when he'd said, "Yo! You can see in her eyes she's a slut, dude! Let me show you."
He had, too. He'd made Brian's wife stray. Stray all the way out to his car parked in front of Brian and Bella's house, where he fucked her bare and likely impregnated her. She was a cheating slut.
And Brian loved it! Would he confront Bella? Show her the proof? Rip her children away from her? Divorce her? Fuck no!
Who would do that to such a beautiful family and a hot situation?
"What idea?"
Danny chuckled over the phone. He'd been telling Brian all the details of his session with the man's wife, as he always did.
"The company party. I think she's ready," Danny said.
"You're the boss," Brian said. When it came to seeing how much of a slut his wife Bella was, Danny had more expertise by a mile. He might have been Brian's employee, but he owned Bella's pussy.
Danny chuckled. "That's right, Boss."
*******
The annual company beach party was a big deal. Brian rented out a marina space every year -- a picturesque space with a cove of blue water to swim in, a pier with catamaran craft to cruise around in, and plenty of space to mingle as a company. Everyone came, from the warehouse all the way to the front office. There was a lot of mingling, but even at the beginning the warehouse guys -- more likely to be single -- congregated on the beach while the employees with spouses hung out together near the pier, where the bar, grill, and comfier chairs were.
