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   Full Employment

   Fred Riley saw her at the office Christmas party.  The swell of her
tummy told him she was four months at the most.  Perfect, he thought.  Her
name was Missy, John's wife.  This would be easy.

   Missy was feeling radiant.  Being pregnant was like an aphrodisiac.  She
saw Mr.  Riley, the senior Partner in her husband's law firm, approach. 
She smiled and prepared to make a good impression.  John emphasized over
and over how important it was for his career.  She was surprised when Fred
asked to see her alone in his office.

   "Missy, I have some bad news.  The company is cutting back.  John's job
may be in jeopardy.  I thought that... well, maybe that you could do
something to help."

   "Of course, Mr.  Riley, I'll do anything.  He needs this job.  How can I
help?"

   Fred put his hand on the swell of her stomach.  Missy thought this was
strange.  Slowly his hand inched lower.  Missy was beginning to wonder what
he was doing.  And why were her nipples getting hard and her pussy leaking?

   "Good.  Tell me Missy, now that you're pregnant, are your sexual needs
getting met?"

   He pushed her back against the wall and pressed his fingers to her pussy
through her dress.  She should stop him now, she thought.  But what about
John's job?  Fred pulled up her dress and cupped her swollen mound through
her panties.  She was embarrassed because now he could feel how wet she was
down there.

   "Well, um, John treats me good but... um... Mr.  Riley, we shouldn't be
doing this."

   Missy bit her lip and let out a moan.  Fred rubbed her clit in little
circles through her silk panties.  Her nipples strained against her bra. 
She spread her thighs as if inviting his fingers to explore further.  Her
head was spinning.

   "Missy, I think we can find a way to help each other and to help your
husband as well.  You need a good fucking, don't you Missy?"

   Fred slipped two fingers under her panties and buried them deep in her
cunt.  Missy gasped and felt her herself press back.  His thumb rubbed her
clit.  Missy clenched her fists just as she was about to cum.  He pulled
his fingers from her pussy.

   "I'm going to fuck you, Missy.  But first I'm going to play with your
tits and eat your pussy.  Then you're going to suck my cock."

   Missy looked at him and nodded.  It was hopeless to try and stop him. 
But it was more than that.  Her body needed what he was going to give her.
Was the Devil coming back?  If so it was John's fault.  He had hardly
touched her in the last two months.

   Fred removed the straps from her shoulders and pulled her dress down to
her waist.  Missy reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra.  Two
swollen tits with large puffy nipples bounced free.  She held his gaze as
Fred's hands smothered and kneaded her sensitive breasts.  The tingling in
her lower tummy was intense.

   Fred loved playing with the oversized and highly sensitive tits of
pregnant women.  He dropped his lips to first one and then the other
nipple. Missy ran her fingers through his hair and moaned with pleasure. 
Fred dropped to his knees and clamped his mouth over her soaked panties. 
He sucked the juices from her pussy through the thin material.  She was
near another orgasm when he pulled away and peeled down her panties.

   He clamped his mouth back over her puffy mound and shoved his tongue
into her steamy pussy.  Missy grabbed his head and bucked against his face.
She could hear loud wet smacks as he licked, sucked and slurped her hot
cunt.  The pressure in her belly was too much.  With a desperate cry she
dug her fingers into his hair and exploded.

   Cunt juice squirted in a stream and filled his mouth.  He swallowed
keeping his lips clamped around her gushing pussy until she went limp.  He
lowered her to the carpet until she was kneeling in front of him.  Fred
guided his cock between her lips.

   Missy was too weak at first to do much more than let him fuck her mouth.
As she slowly recovered she used her lips and tongue against his hard
flesh. She finally took him down the throat and serviced him using all the
oral skills she had acquired from having sucked several hundreds of cocks
in the past few years.

   Just when he was about to fill her mouth with cum, Fred pulled her up
and turned her to the wall.  He raised her dress up over her ass and guided
his throbbing meat between her rounded cheeks.  Missy gasped when she felt
its tip press against her sensitive pussy.  Fred put his hands around her
swollen belly and pushed.  Missy gasped.

   He fucked her hard, driving his cock deep into her body.  His hands
moved between her tits and her pregnant belly.  Missy cried out with
another orgasm, but Fred just kept hammering her cunt.  He looked down
between her creamy ass cheeks and watched his glistening cock glide in and
out of her body.  She had another orgasm.

   It was time.  With one hand he squeezed hard on her sensitive nipple. 
With the other he cupped her swollen belly.  He slammed into her hard
jerking her body up the side of the wall.  Hot cum poured into her waiting
cunt.  He slammed into her again and again filling her with gushing spurts
of thick cream.  Missy felt his cum blasting into her cunt and had a third
really powerful orgasm.  Cum splattered onto the floor when Fred pulled
out.

   "Get out of here and get back to your husband.  I'll see you tomorrow at
four where we can continue our discussion about his future.  Don't be
late."

   It took Missy over three months to convince Fred to let her husband keep
his job.