“Wait!” I told him, thrilled at the chance to momentarily take the lead.
I stood there weaving, half naked, as I started to undress him. I got the belt undone, and then his zipper, and yanked his expensive suit pants to his knees. His cock was still hidden, a glorious bulk inside of his silk boxers. It was his cock I wanted to see. I knew this time I needed to have his glorious cock in my mouth.
His legs were still dangling off the bed awkwardly, tied at the knees by his pants, as I hooked my hands into the waistband of his boxers. I lifted them gently over his throbbing cock, loving the way it slowly raised into my view. I stood back, pulling the boxers and his pants from his body, freeing him below the waist for my pleasure. I kept my left hand on him as I got down on my knees and I wrapped my right hand around his stiff cock.
I took a moment to study the stiff love muscle that had brought me so much pleasure in the back of that limousine. I ran my fingernails up the length of his fleshy staff, wanting desperately to feel it inside of me again. I ran my fingertips over the thick, bulbous head and listened in delight as I heard him moan. As much as I needed him to fuck me again with that gorgeous cock, I needed to have it in my mouth first.
He raised himself up onto his elbows and he watched me as I brought my mouth down on top of him. I loved the fact that I was the reason his cock was so hard. I slowly started to pump his huge cock with both hands and I loved the noises he started to make. I ran my tongue over his glans and massaged him and felt his body go slack as he laid back onto the bed.
“Jesus Christ that feels great,” he moaned as I continued to work on him.
He tried to reach out and grab my breast with one of his hands as he writhed on the bed but I swatted it away with my free hand. I wanted every bit of pleasure in the next few minutes to be his and was cautious to not get overstimulated myself. I knew my pussy was already soaking wet and 1could feel myself throbbing, but I fully intended on getting Robert off first so he could then fuck me all night long. I watched his wandered hand fall back onto the bed as I continued to pump his throbbing organ and it only made my pussy that much wetter.
My mind was still foggy from the alcohol. Somewhere in a distant corner of my consciousness I heard the lock of the hotel door turning but I was so wrapped up in my sexual frenzy it didn’t register. I wasn’t fully aware that we weren’t alone anymore until I heard his voice – and by then I knew it was much too late.
Chapter 10
“Jesus, look at that ass!”
I didn’t need to turn my head to know that it was Stephen Fox who had just entered the room. His voice echoed off the hotel room walls with a baritone confidence that I would not have confused with anyone else in the world. I was on my hands and knees wearing nothing but a pair of panties, and I knew it was the leading partner in the firm that was now ogling my nearly naked sex.
I lifted my head from Stafford’s cock long enough to confirm what I already knew. I turned my drunken head around and could see his smiling black face not ten feet behind me. I watched as he took off his suit jacket, as casually as if he were entering the lounge after a day in the courtroom. He started to undo his tie while still looking at my ass before speaking.
“I had no idea you were such a firecracker Leigh,” he said, as I stared at him silently. “Please, don’t let me interrupt you.”
I felt Stafford’s hands on my head as he turned me and a moment later I was staring at his moist cock again. I watched as he took his cock in one hand and guided it back to my mouth. I instinctually opened up and a moment later I resumed right where I had left off. I started sucking Stafford’s cock again, but now I was listening carefully to everything that was happening behind me.
“Shit Robert, you were right – look at that body,” Fox said, and I could hear him moving around behind me.
I heard the muffled sounds of clothing, and I knew there was now a shirt and a tie where he had placed his jacket earlier.
“God, she’s got great tits too,” he said, and I heard the telltale sound of a zipper going down.
I continued to stroke Stafford, and he resumed with his moans. I heard the low rustle of clothes behind me again, and I knew that Fox’s pants were likely hitting the floor. He had to be naked now, and I was dying to turn to see him. As if reading my mind, I heard him speak again.
“Let her up for a second Stafford. Let her see what I’m about to give her.”
I felt Robert’s hands loosen on my head and I straightened up enough to be able to turn my head to look at him. When I saw him standing there in his nakedness my heart skipped a beat. I knew that any part of my pussy that wasn’t already wet would be in the next couple of seconds.
His body was rigid and muscular, easily retaining the hardness he had from his days on the football field. The only time I had ever seen Robert Fox, he had loomed larger than life in his expensive suits and courtly demeanor. He was now standing five feet away from me, completely naked and hard.
And the cock between his legs was the biggest I had ever seen.
I did a quick scan from his head to his toes when I first turned, but I knew I had done an obvious double take when I got to his cock. It had been precisely the reaction he was waiting for, and I was sure it was one that he was used to. I realized his was smiling as I lifted my eyes from his enormous cock.
“You like that Leigh?” he asked. “Wait until you feel it inside of you.”
The words sent a tingle through me, but I didn’t have much time to process them. Stafford impatiently pulled my head back to his cock as I resumed with his blowjob. I felt a new pair of hands on my ass and he rubbed it appreciatively. I then felt his fingers sliding inside the waistband of my panties as he prepared to dismiss the last article of clothing I was wearing.
He tugged at the panties as they came over my hips. I could feel the wet fabric as it slid down my legs. He didn’t wait for them to clear my knees before running his free hand up to my pussy. I was desperately trying to concentrate on the cock in my mouth as I felt his delicious fingers starting to play with my pussy lips.
“Oh yeah man, she’s nice and ready,” he said as I felt his fingers exploring me.
I could hear my wetness as he probed, and I felt the cool air as he pried me open. I wanted him to explore me with his fingers to his heart’s delight, realizing it would only help me to accept his enormous cock. I heard myself begin to moan just as I felt him tap me on the ass.
“Your knees, lift them,” he said.
I felt the fabric of my panties clearing each knee as I lifted, knowing that I was now completely naked and open to him. I started to suck Stafford’s cock harder, in tandem with my own growing excitement. I felt Stafford’s cock throbbing in my mouth, and I wondered how on earth I would be able to satisfy him once Fox started fucking me. No sooner had the thought crossed my mind than I felt his intense heat behind me.
I felt Fox starting to rub the blunt tip of his big, black cock across the wet lips of my pussy and all at once I felt my body shiver. I had my mouth full of Stafford’s cock but couldn’t stop the moan that bubbled up from deep inside me and spilled out around his cock. I heard Fox laugh behind me, as he relished in the obvious state of wanting that I was in. He started to drag his big dick back and forth across my wet sex as he started talking to me.
“Does that feel good Leigh?” he asked.
I had my mouth full of cock and could only nod with enthusiasm to answer him.
“I can’t hear you,” he said. “I asked if you want this cock.”
I let Stafford’s hard cock slip from between my lips, careful to keep stroking him with my hands as I tried to regain my senses enough to speak.
“God yes,” I told him. “I want that cock so fucking bad.”
He laughed again and I felt Robert’s hands back on my head, guiding my mouth back to his cock. I moved back on to him with a slurp as I felt that big cock slapping back and forth between my thighs. I felt his fingers in my pussy, prying open my swollen pussy lip
s, before feeling him put the tip up against me.
As much as he had teased me, he started to enter me with a push that put several inches inside me at once. I felt the wind knocked out of me while my body tried to adjust to his girth, and simultaneously I felt his hands sliding up my ass. He stroked my ass with his fingers while I caught my breath and tried to return to the blowjob I had been giving. My body was caught between needing Stephen Fox’s cock all the way inside of me and trying to handle its massive size all at once.
“Relax,” I heard his deep voice say behind me. “You need to relax Leigh – concentrate on sucking that cock.”
I took a deep breath and started to work Stafford with my hands again, and I felt my body start to give in to what was happening. His hands continued to rub my ass as my body relaxed and his cock slowly slipped in another couple of inches. I could feel my pussy stretching to accommodate him, and the dull pain that I had felt only minutes before was turning into an aching throb that traveled all the way up to my nipples.
“That’s a gir,l” Fox said, and the hands that had been rubbing my ass settled onto my hips.
I could feel Stafford’s cock throbbing harder in my mouth, and I moved my hands faster in an effort to get him to cum. My body was consumed with the feeling that was getting more intense between my legs, and I didn’t know how much longer I could suck his dick. I heard him making noises and I knew I was getting closer, and I felt like it was a race to see who would cum first.
Stephen Fox wasn’t interested in anything at that moment other than his cock in my pussy. I felt his fingers flex on my hips and pull, and I felt the rest of his thick shaft slide up into my body. The cock that had been too big for me just a few minutes before was now wedged inside of me and pulsing, and I felt like every nerve in my body was tightly wound around it. He started to back it out ever so slightly and I let out a low whine, causing Fox to laugh.
“Yeah, you like that big dick, don’t you Leigh?” he said, and I felt it slowly withdrawing from me.
I took the opportunity while that big dick was coming back out to work over Stafford. I locked both my hands around the base of his cock and started to pump. I heard him moan in appreciation and I moved my lips over his cock, licking his big shaft with my tongue. I felt his body tense and knew his reward was close. Stafford let out a low, guttural moan just as his cock went rigid and started to twitch.
“Oh fuck, right there – yeah baby,” he groaned, and a series of thick, hot jets of semen came spilling out of his twitching cock.
“Nice job baby,” Fox said, as I continued to stroke his partner’s spent cock. “Now let me see if I can return the favor for you.”
He had just pulled his big cock nearly all the way out before taking my hips in his hands again and starting to move forward. My pussy was better prepared on his second trip in, but I still felt plenty snug around his big, black dick. I could feel every contour on his big organ as it moved faster up inside me, and I felt myself gasp as he bumped up against me.
“Yeah, it takes some getting used to, I know,” he said, and then the real fucking started.
He started moving his big cock back and forth in a frenzy, and for a moment my vision went blurry. I felt hands on my tits, pulling at my nipples, which brought me back to consciousness momentarily. I felt Fox’s big cock touching parts of my body I hadn’t known existed, and I thought I might pass out. I felt the sting of his open palm on my ass, bringing me back to my senses.
“That’s it Leigh, don’t pass out on me yet,” he said.
I felt him slap my ass again and the sting mixed with the intense feeling that was growing between my legs. I felt hands on my tits again, and I looked up through my blurred vision to see it was Stafford who was groping me this time. I felt him grabbing at me as my body slumped forward in his hands.
“That’s it, hold her right there,” Fox said, and the fucking that I thought could not get any faster increased.
I could feel him throbbing inside of me as he moved, and I knew his big cock would be cumming inside of me. I was trying to focus on stalling the orgasm that was building, but Stafford’s pinching of my nipples was making that all but impossible. I felt a hand between my legs and I realized that Fox had rested a thumb on my clit and my body went rigid just before the climax hit.
“Atta girl,” Fox said, as I felt him grab onto my bucking hips.
My body had a mind of its own as it shook throughout its climax. I felt Fox struggling to hold on to me and thrust at the same time as my body continued to shake. I felt his big cock pulse as he groaned and I felt it open up inside of me. I could feel the wet warmth expanding inside of me as he continued to stroke through his own orgasm.
Chapter 11
“You got in late last night.”
I was getting ready for work Monday morning. Jake was right, I had gotten in late the night before. We had left San Francisco in the afternoon but had missed a connecting flight, so it was past midnight when I came through our door. In the old days he would have been waiting up for me, but he had been fast asleep.
“We missed our connection in Minneapolis,” I told him. “Flights were backed up. It was a total cluster fuck.”
I had just gotten out of the shower and was standing in front of the mirror as I talked to him. I had more sex in the previous weekend than we had in the last six months of our marriage, and I felt like I was getting my mojo back. I was still exhausted from traveling, but newly invigorated from the stiff fucking I had received.
I turned to the mirror and took off my towel to start hand drying my hair. I was standing in front of Jake completely naked, which was a ploy I had used in the last year to only end of vain. But I watched his reflection as I toweled my hair, and I saw that he was looking at me. I watched as he stepped up behind me and put his right hand on my ass.
“What’s that?” he asked.
Watching him reach out to touch my naked body was a move that I missed but I wasn’t expecting. Hearing his question only confused me more. I turned to look at my ass in the mirror and could see an angry bruise on the right side of my ass. It was right in the spot where Stephen Fox had been smacking me when he delivered the fucking of my life.
“I bumped it,” I lied to him. “In baggage claim – a porter wasn’t watching and rammed me with a luggage cart. Hurt like hell. I had no idea it had left a bruise.”
I watched his face as he looked at me with his piercing blue eyes. He ran his rough fingers gently over the spot on my ass, and for a minute I felt a little warmth from him. He looked at me again, and I was certain that he saw through my bullshit story. I wanted him to call me out – I wanted him to push me further.
“Looks like it must have hurt,” he said.
Nothing
“Look,” he said, shocking me with more conversation than I had heard from him in a year. “I know we haven’t seen much of each other lately. I thought I might stop by and take you to lunch one day this week.”
A sweet gesture, unless it was to serve me divorce papers
“Sure – which day?” I asked him.
“Not sure yet, depends on work at the garage,” he said. “I’ll let you know.”
Chapter 12
It was Thursday and I was sitting at my desk. It had been four days since Jake had made the suggestion about going out to lunch. It was the first time he had suggested anything like that in ages and I was thrilled, but my enthusiasm was dwindling with each passing day.
I had already decided that I wasn’t going to be a fuck toy for my bosses any longer. As much as I had needed every bit of the fucking they had given me, it wasn’t the way that I wanted out of my marriage. If Jake fell on his face and didn’t put the effort in to keep me around, I would just as soon pick up and move instead of stay where I was. I at least had the confidence now that I was still desirable, and I could find another man who wanted me somewhere else.
I was staring at my desk, at nothing in particular. I had been looking at my phone, and I’m sur
e I saw the name light up on the digital display before the phone even rang. I knew what he wanted before even picking up the receiver. It was a call I had been dreading since I made the decision to not fuck around anymore. I reached for the receiver, determined to put an end to it.
“Good Morning Mr. Fox.”
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“Thank you for coming to see me Leigh,” he said. “Please come in, and close the door behind you.”
I watched the big, black man sitting behind his desk, like a king sitting on his throne. I came in to his office and sat in the seat in front of his desk, purposely not closing the door behind me. I knew keeping the door open was one of the few things that could keep him from making a pass at me. I also knew it was futile as I watched him get up and stroll across the office to close it himself.
“What did you need from me, Mr. Fox?” I asked, and I immediately hated myself for posing such an open ended question to him.
“I can’t get the image of your naked body out of my head Leigh,” he said. “And the vision of you sucking on Stafford’s cock that greeted me when I first walked into that hotel room. I want to see that again, only this time it’s my cock I want to see you sucking.”
He had come around to the front of his desk so that he was standing right in front of me. I had never felt as vulnerable as I did sitting there looking up at him. Every bit of courage I had walking into his office had slowly seeped out of me, and I had a hard time imagining I would leave that office before being taken by him again.
I stood to leave and he caught me, surprising me by kissing me on my lips. I felt his hands on my body, first on my ass, then slowly snaking their way up. In an instant he was at my chest, massaging my breasts with one hand while unbuttoning my shirt with the other. He broke his kiss long enough for me to gasp, and against my better judgment I let one of my hands drift to his groin.
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