After work, first night at Mom's.

Liza walked into the mall, her heart thumping with excitement and anticipation. She had an hour for lunch, and she knew exactly where she was going to spend it – shopping for a new outfit to wear for Gary tonight. She wanted to look perfect for him, to embody the dream woman/wife he desired.

She wandered through the racks of clothes, her fingers trailing over the soft fabric of the dresses and skirts. She imagined Gary's hands on her body as she wore these clothes, his eyes dark with lust as he looked at her.

She settled on a tight-fitting red dress that hugged every curve of her body, with a plunging neckline that revealed just enough cleavage to be tantalising. She couldn't wait to show it all off for him later.

She then got herself a new bra, selecting one that pushed her breasts up and together; she felt like a goddess as she looked at herself in the mirror. She then headed to the underwear section; Liza picked out a sheer black thong and matching garter belt that made her ass look amazing. She felt sexy and confident as she walked to the checkout with her purchases.

Liza couldn't help but feel a thrill run through her body as she thought about what she had bought and how out of character the style was for her as she walked back to the office; she couldn't help but fantasise about what was to come that evening. The thought of being Gary's breeding trophy wife, his dream woman, turned her on more than anything else; she had to make it happen, and she would do anything to make it happen, and that night was just the start.

As Liza arrived back at the office, she couldn't concentrate for the rest of the day; all she could think about was Gary, about his hands on her body, his tongue in her mouth, and the way he made her feel like no one else ever had. She was wet just thinking about it; she felt an urge to reach down and touch herself to relieve her aching pussy, but she resisted, knowing that the real thing would be far better than any solo pleasure she could provide herself.

Liza phoned her mom, Martha, to give her the good news, "Mum, I've got my outfit for tonight with Gary."

"Wonderful, dear, what did you get?" Martha asked eagerly.

"I got a red dress; it's really tight-fitting and low-cut," Liza replied, feeling her excitement grow as she pictured herself in the dress.

"Ooh, that sounds very sexy, dear. I'm sure Gary will love it," Martha said with a chuckle.

"Are you sure we can still borrow your house tonight ?" Liza asked, her voice laced with excitement.

"Of course, dear. I'll make sure Mike is home and make him dinner, keeping the nuisance out of your way," Martha assured her.

"Perfect, thanks, Mom," Liza replied, an anticipation for the evening ahead coursing through her veins.

The day dragged on, but once her workday was done, Liza sprang from behind her desk. She gave the panties still on her office floor a quick glance, stepped over them, and tucked her laptop under her arm before hurrying out the door.

Liza walked into her mother's house, her heart pounding with excitement. Martha had staged the house well for romance.

Liza laid out her evening clothes on her mother's bed; she noticed her mother had made the bed with fresh satin sheets and went to get showered. After she dried off, she looked in the mirror at herself; she took a deep breath and then began transforming into the woman she and Gary both wanted her to be.

She started on her hair; she used her rolls and wanted a voluminous look. 

She started by applying much more generous makeup than usual; she focused on her eyes, using a deep, sultry shadow to make them look more captivating. She then applied a bold lipstick colour, something that would catch Gary's attention and leave him wanting more.

Next, she let down her dark hair, letting it cascade over her shoulders. She ran her fingers through it, feeling the silky smoothness of each strand. She knew Gary loved big hair.

Final touches were her dress and heels; slipping into the red dress she bought and the heels, a larger heel than usual, she admired her reflection. The dress was form-fitting, accentuating her curves and showing off ample cleavage, even if it was far more than she was comfortable displaying. She finished with a quick spritz of perfume.

Liza continued standing in her mother's bedroom, admiring her appearance in the full mirror, until she heard the front door open and close. She then made her way to the hall; she could see Gary at the bottom of the stairs kicking his shoes off.

Deliberately, she gingerly descended the steps, her hips swaying from side to side, offering a tantalising view for when he looked up.

Gary's eyes widened as she approached him; he couldn't take his eyes off Liza's body, taking in the woman before him, his mind filled with wicked thoughts.

"Jesus, you look beyond stunning in that dress," Gary said as he moved to the bottom of the stairs to wait for her, offering her an appreciative once-over, lingering on her chest.

Liza could feel her face flush at the compliment, a warmth spreading from her cheeks down to her chest. She loved the way Gary's eyes lit up every time he saw her, as if he were seeing her for the first time all over again. She couldn't help but feel a thrill run through her body as he devoured her with his gaze.

"Well, thank you, handsome," Liza said with a coy smile as she reached the bottom of the stairs. She took hold of his tie and stooped down to kiss him, deeply, passionately, their tongues twisting together as they explored each other's mouths.

Gary wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. Liza could feel the growing hardness.

"You look good yourself, mister," Liza said as she slid her hands up the length of his tie and began to loosen it. She pulled him close, pressing her voluptuous breasts against him. Gary's hands were now gripping Liza's ass, squeezing and kneading as if he couldn't get enough of her already.

"A man could get used to this, Liza!" Gary said.

"Get used to what ?" Liza asked playfully as she began to unbutton the top button of his shirt.

"Coming home to a beautiful, sexy wife, a clean home, dinner on the table, and the kids having been bathed and put to bed on time," Gary replied.

"Sounds perfect; let's see if I can live up to that image for you," Liza said. She undid another button and slipped her hands inside his shirt. Feeling the warmth of his skin against her fingertips, she ran them over his chest.

She leaned down to kiss him once more, their lips meeting briefly.

"You ready for dinner?" Liza asked him.

Gary nodded, his voice a raspy whisper, "I am."

They made their way to the dining room, the scent of a delicious dinner filling the air. Martha had outdone herself with a meal for them. Liza sat Gary down and went into the kitchen; she patted the food and returned to the table. Gary had already poured the wine.

As they ate, Gary couldn't take his eyes off Liza. She was like a goddess sitting across from him, her curves on full display in that tight red dress.

Liza made sure her cleavage was in full view.

"So, how did the presentation go today ?" Liza asked, as she raised a glass of wine to her lips and took a slow sip.

Gary's eyes flicked down to Liza's cleavage and back up to her face. "It went well," he replied. "The boss was impressed with the new proposal."

"I knew you could do it," Liza said, reaching across the table to place her hand on top of Gary's. "You have always been a genius."

Gary smiled at the compliment. "Thanks. What about your promotion?" He asked.

"Oh, it's still in the works," Liza replied, casually stirring her food around on her plate, the sexual tension making her lose her appetite. "But I'm so sure it's for me."

Gary chuckled. "Really, it's everything you have been working for for years now," he repeated. Liza's career ambitions had intimidated Gary from time to time; he always thought they signalled an independence that might threaten the control he wanted to have over her for her to submit herself to his desires. Liza's mind, however, had changed; she had other priorities now and was ready to fulfil a new role. She kept those thoughts to herself as she responded:

"Well, yes, but if a stay-at-home wife and mother of lots of children is better suited to a woman like me, I need to start sooner rather than later; no career for me," Liza said with a subtle nod.

Gary's face broke into an easy smile. "A woman like you?"

Liza looked at him. "Yes, a breeding trophy wife, eager for her man to come home from work every night, have dinner waiting, kids asleep, a wild fuck session on the dining table, then wake up and do it all again," Liza said with a wink.

"Is Mike ok with the no career and family plan?" Gary asked as he leaned back in his chair.

"Well, if that's how it works out, but to be honest, I don't see myself with Mike; maybe my special man is closer than we think," Liza said, looking at Gary with a seductive glance.

Gary finished his dinner, and Liza tidied away the plates; Gary topped up the glasses.

Liza joined him again at the table, with a spoon and a single bowl of ice cream between them.

"Honeycomb, my favourite," Gary told her.

Liza let out a soft chuckle. "I got Mom to get it in," she said with a sly smile as she dipped the spoon into the bowl and slowly lifted it to her lips. She opened her mouth, letting the ice cream melt gradually on her tongue.

Gary couldn't help but stare at Liza; she then leaned over and placed her mouth over his, spooning the ice cream into his open mouth.

Liza felt Gary's hand on her thigh under the table, sliding up and sliding down along her leg, making his way towards her pussy.

She could feel the wetness seeping through her panties, knowing that Gary would soon be able to feel it too if he continued up her leg.

Liza continued to spoon-feed Gary.

Liza decided to spice it up; she dropped some onto her cleavage, and Gary licked it off.

"Mmm, that's good," he murmured before diving in for another taste.

Gary had reached up inside Liza's thigh, his fingers tugging aside her thong and circling her clit. Liza moaned as she offered him another spoonful of dessert.

Gary pressed his fingers inside her as he opened his mouth for the arriving spoon; he took the ice cream in his mouth and smiled.

Liza gasped as she felt him enter her; she was so wet already, so ready for him.

Gary's thumb began to massage her clit in small circles as he fucked her with his fingers.

Liza let out a soft moan around the spoon that he was using her mouth to clean off of Gary's saliva and the remnants of the dessert.

She leaned back against her chair, allowing herself fully to enjoy the pleasure building inside of her.

Liza opened her eyes to find Gary's locked on her. "Fuck, Gary, you're going to make me cum like this," Liza whispered as she bit her bottom lip.

Gary only smiled as he continued to work his fingers in and out of her.

"That's an idea," he growled. "Or you could cum on my cock."

Liza moaned at both his words and as his thumb began to circle her clit faster and harder.

"What do you fancy, a quick one? We have all night to muster strength for another." Liza asked him, ready to meet his requests.

"Perhaps on top of the dining table," Gary whispered. "Then you can ride me in your mother's room later."

Liza moaned at the thought of having sex on her mother's dining room table being a turn-on, but to fuck Gary in her bed sent pleasure pulses inside her brain stem. She couldn't believe it.

"Fuck, yes," Liza gasped as Gary stood up, pulling her with him. He turned her front to the table, pushing aside the remaining ice cream. Liza positioned herself so that she was bending over, her palms pressed flat against the polished wood of the dining room table. She arched her back, sticking out her ass and pressing her breasts onto the tabletop.

Gary stepped closer to her, his cock already rock hard and ready to fill her up with his seed; he hitched her dress up over her hips, the tight fit holding firmly in place over her curves.

Gary pulled her thong down, exposing her swollen and slick pussy. He let her step out of it.

"Pull yourself wide open for me, then tell me what you want!" Gary told her.

Liza reached her hands behind herself and spread her pussy open, revealing her pink folds to him as she whimpered, "Fuck me," into the solid surface below her.

Gary positioned himself behind her but nothing else. "No, tell me what you want," he repeated.

"I want your cock inside me, Gary. I want you to make me come with every thrust," she said in a husky voice.

Gary positioned himself at her entrance, the tip of his cock teasing her opening. He pushed forward gently, then stopped. He allowed his head to slide back out and then up and down her slit.

Liza let out a low moan and then felt the fear of not getting his full length.

"Let's try again. Tell me what you want," Gary told her sternly.

Liza's mind raced; this was a test, she felt, trying to find the perfect words that would coax him to fill her with his cock. She whined, "I want you to fuck me deep and hard; I want to feel your cock hitting every inch of my insides."

Gary sighed as he pulled his cock back.

Liza instantly tried to move back and onto his cock, but with one hand on her lower back, Gary kept her pinned to the table, stopping her from bucking back and onto his hard shaft.

Liza carefully thought about her next words; the empty feeling of missing out on something really good was almost torture, and she decided to choose her words carefully.

"Gary, I want you to impregnate me right here on this dining table," Liza blurted out.

Gary smiled as he ran the head of his cock up along her slick pussy lips, continuing to tease her.

Liza whimpered again; she was so wet and swollen with desire for Gary, and she was desperate for him to fill her up completely.

"I want you to fuck me and fill me with your seed all over this house. I want to be treated like your breeding trophy wife, your dream woman," Liza said as she looked back at him over her shoulder, pleading in her eyes.

Gary and Liza let out a deep groan as he began to slide inside her hot, wet pussy. her walls enveloping his cock. He slowly began to slide himself further, feeling every inch of her wrap around him.

Liza moaned, the feeling of him entering her sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Gary grabbed onto her hips, steadying himself as he began to push. Each one harder and deeper than the last.

Liza decided to do her bit; she faced forward, pushed back against him and, with a broad smile, began her dirty talk to send him over the edge .

"You can fuck and breed this cunt, fill me full of your spunk, in every room of this house," Liza groaned.

Gary gripped her hips tighter in response to her talk, letting out a deep, guttural groan as Liza's pussy swallowed him.

Liza moaned loudly as she felt him deep inside her, as Gary began to thrust into her with more purpose, his balls slapping against her clit. Liza put her hands flat out on the table, fingers splayed, and pushed up slightly, arching her back. Liza let out a breathy moan as Gary filled her up completely.

Gary's thrusts increased more forcefully, his hips snapping forward to meet Liza's own movements. With every thrust, she could feel her orgasm building.

"Yes, get your big, huge cock up my cunt; show me how much you want to put a baby in me," Liza cried out.

Liza felt Gary increase his pounding of her pussy the more she spoke, her dirty talk spurring him on.

"I want your babies inside me, Gary. I want your seed to fill me up and make me breed." Liza's words came out in between laboured breaths.

Gary's grip on her hips tightened, his thrusts becoming harder and faster, pleasure coursing through Liza's body.

"You want to fuck me all over this house. As my husband sits at home, you are putting your seed into his wife's belly, spreading his wife's lips with your big dick." Liza continued to talk, her voice becoming raspy with pleasure.

"You want to see me swollen with your child, carrying your baby in my womb. You want to be the one to fill me up and make me a mom over and over."

Gary groaned at her words, the thought of Liza's belly round with his child sending a surge of pleasure through him.

"Fuck, Liza, that's what I want: you. I want to fuck you every day, every night." Gary replied, his thrusts becoming wild and uncontrolled.

"I'm going to fill you up, Liza, every inch of your womb. I'm going to knock you up." Gary grunted out the last word as he slammed his cock into her one final time.

Liza felt him release inside of her, a warmth spreading through her abdomen. A mix of excitement and pleasure coursed through Liza as she felt Gary's come filling her. The knowledge that she was being impregnated by this man was...