Roy stood at the door as he watched the young couple walk to their car. As good as the sex had been with Becky, he thought, she was no match for Yvonne. Closing the door, he walked into the kitchen to find Yvonne putting the breakfast dishes in the dishwasher. She glanced over her shoulder at him with a broad smile and then turned back to her task as she spoke.
“I thought I would clean up in here before I have to leave. My husband will be getting home around noon and I need to be there when he gets home.”
Roy walked up behind her and put his arms around her waist. He kissed her neck. “Did you enjoy Tim fucking you?”
She looked over her shoulder into his eyes. “That’s what you wanted, isn’t it. I know you enjoyed fucking his wife and you certainly seemed to enjoy double teaming me with Tim.”
He laughed. “As a matter of fact, it was what I wanted and it was great fucking you while another man was in your ass.”
She could feel his dick getting ever bigger as he pressed tightly against her from behind. She laughed lightly. “I can tell,” she said.
She leaned over to close the dishwasher and it was just too much for Roy. Pulling her sheer gown up to her waist, he pushed his sweat pants down and lined his dick up with her pussy. As soon as she felt the head start to penetrate her, she put her arms on the counter and moaned.
“I’m still full of Tim’s cum but you’re welcome to add yours to my pussy anytime,” she said faintly.
“It’s not your pussy I want right now,” he said as he pulled his now wet dick from her pussy and lined it up with her ass. “I want you to go home with your pussy and ass full of other men’s cum.”
“Ohhhh yes!” she said faintly as his big dick filled her ass. “Fuck my ass hard!”
After he finished fucking her ass, he took her upstairs and fucked her pussy for over an hour. When they finished, he looked into her eyes. “You can go get your panties and put them on now. I want them soaked with cum when you get home.”
She gave him a desperate look. “My husband is going to want to fuck me when he gets home. He always does. He’ll know I’ve been with someone else.”
“You can shower when you get home. I just want those panties soaked so you can think about all this until he gets there.”
“Okay,” she said reluctantly but then she smiled. “I definitely will be thinking about this whole weekend for a while.”
Shortly before noon, he walked her to the door. He gave her a light kiss and held her chin up so she was looking into his eyes.
“Later this afternoon, I want you to go shopping. Buy some lacy bras that don’t hide your nipples when you’re wearing them. When you come to work from now on, leave your panties in the car and have one of the new bras on.”
Her eyes glazed over and she shuddered lightly. “Okay,” she said. “Anything for you.”
Roy spent the afternoon resting and recovering from all the sexual activity of the weekend. He smiled to himself as he thought about Yvonne and Becky. He knew he would fuck both of them many more times. Thinking of Becky, he made himself a mental note to check on an interior design opening. He was really anxious to meet her friend, Carla.
His morning was taken up with meetings and paperwork. Just before noon, he called personnel. Unfortunately, he was told that the interior design department had been contracted out. Getting information on the contract, he was delighted to hear that a former Vice President, Patricia, more commonly known as Trish, had started a company and held the contract. He called her immediately and invited her to lunch. He smiled when he hung up the phone. It couldn’t be better. Trish had been his first conquest at a time when she and her husband were having marital problems. She had quit the company shortly afterwards. This could be interesting.
He was setting at a table near the door when she walked in and he took in her beauty. Tall, blond and shapely, he smiled as he remembered how wild she had been in bed. Her clit was extra sensitive and he had spent many hours sucking on it to being her to climax over and over again. Standing, he motioned to her and she gave him a big smile and a quick kiss on the lips when she reached the table.
“Hello Roy,” she said with an even bigger smile as they hugged. “It’s been a long time.”
“Too long,” Roy said. The feel of her firm titties pressed against his chest was worth the cost of lunch.
They had a leisurely lunch and talked in general terms. When they were finished, he bought her a drink and finally brought up the purpose of their lunch.
“I know a young lady who is a really good designer. Do you have any openings?”
She laughed. “Would this young lady be one of your conquests?”
He smiled and shrugged. “Actually, I’ve never met her but I’m told she’s very good. She and her husband are having a hard time making ends meet and I’d like to help.”
She smiled again. “I may be able to help but I’d have to talk to her and see some of her designs.”
“Of course,” he replied. “I’m sure that can be arranged.”
Trish wouldn’t have time to interview her until Monday of next week and Roy promised to contact Becky to have her friend there.
“So how is your marriage going now?” he asked.
She frowned. “Okay,” she said. “I thought starting my own company would give us more time together but it keeps me away more than ever. He’s not really happy about it.”
Roy didn’t push and they parted company with a promise to meet for lunch more often. As soon as he returned to the office, he called Yvonne in. When she walked in, his eyes immediately went to her blouse and he was delighted to see that the top swell of her titties were exposed in the low cut blouse she wore. She was also wearing a mid-thigh skirt. He hadn’t had time to even notice until now.
“You look very good today,” he told her.
She gave him a big smile. “I hope this meets your approval,” she said.
“Go close the door,” he told her.
Calmly, she walked over and closed the door and started to walk back when he spoke again.
She twisted the lock without comment and then walked back to his desk. “Take your blouse off,” he told her.
She looked down at her fingers as she released one button after another. When the blouse was completely undone, she peeled it back so her titties were displayed in a sheer, half-cup bra that barely covered her nipples.
“Very nice,” he said. “I like your choice of bras. How, come over here and sit on my desk,” he said as he rolled his chair back and pushed papers aside to give her room.
S he walked slowly as directed and started to sit where he had instructed but he stopped her. “Pull your skirt up to your waist,” he told her.
She took a deep breath as she pulled her skirt up to her waist. When he saw she was wearing panties, his face took on a stern look. “I told you not to wear panties to work,” he said.
“I’m sorry,” she said quickly. “I forgot.”
Calmly, he opened a desk drawer and pulled out a pair of scissors. Grabbing the panties at the waist, he quickly cut them off and tossed them onto his desk. There was a look of total dismay on her face when he looked at her again.
“Maybe that will help you remember from now on. Every time you wear panties, the same thing will happen. Understand?”
“Yes,” she said quickly. “I won’t forget again.”
He calmly put his hand on her waist and directed her to sit on his desk now. As soon as she did, he moved his chair forward again and picked her feet up to place them on either side of his legs on the seat. She was now spread out with her pussy and titties on full display. With one hand, he began to massage her titties while the other went to her pussy. When he pushed a finger into her, she was soaking wet.
“You didn’t forget to leave your panties at home. You wore them on purpose, didn’t you?”
“Yes,” she answered in a soft but husky voice as through closed eyes. His finger was fucking her slowly and he knew it wouldn’t be long before she was begging him to fuck her.
“You knew I would take them off of you, didn’t you?”
“Yes,” she said in that husky voice. “I didn’t think about you cutting them off though.”
He laughed. “Don’t wear them again,” he said firmly before changing the subject. “Did you get home in time to take a shower before your husband got home?”
Her eyes were still closed and it was obvious from the way she was flooding his fingers that she was more than ready to be fucked. “Noooo!” she moaned. “He came in right after I did.”
“Did he fuck your soaked pussy?”
“Yessss!” she said in short breaths. “He kissed me hard when he came in and his hand went under my dress to feel my pussy. When he felt how wet I was, he pushed me back on the couch and ripped my panties off. Then he fucked me like a Wildman.”
He laughed lightly. “Could he tell you were full of cum?”
“No,” she moaned again. “At least I don't think so. He thought I was that wet just from wanting him. He liked it. That’s why he fucked me so good.”
Roy stood up as he pulled his finger from her pussy. Quickly, he dropped his pants and pulled out his now hard dick.
“Well,” he said calmly. “We’ll just have to make sure he finds you that wet more often,” he said as he rammed his dick into her pussy.
It was short and quick but she climaxed so hard she had to bite her hand to keep from crying out as he flooded her pussy. When she got up, he handed her the now useless panties to clean up.
“Take those with you when you leave,” he told her. “Keep them as a reminder.”
As she straightened her clothes, he told her about his meeting with Trish.
“Call Becky and tell her I need to meet with Carla. I want to make sure she’s as qualified as Becky says she is before I send her to meet with Trish. Tell her to bring her friend to my house this weekend.”
When she started to open the door, he called to her and she turned to look at him.
“Be back in here at 4:30,” he told her. “I want your pussy soaked when you go home today.”
He fucked Yvonne every day and didn’t have to cut any more panties off of her. If he didn’t have time to fuck her during the day, he made sure he took time to fuck her right before she left for home so her pussy was always full when she left. On Tuesday night, her husband did the same thing as before when he discovered her panties were soaked again.
On Wednesday, he told her he wanted her to go with him to a business dinner on Friday night. He was having dinner with some very influential clients. They would have their wives and he was told to bring a date. She quickly agreed. However, Thursday afternoon, she came into his office in tears and told him she had just gotten a call that her father was ill and she needed to go to him right away.
“Of course,” he told her. “Get out of here and get on the way.”
“What about your dinner meeting tomorrow night?” she asked quickly.
“Don’t worry about that. I’ll make some calls.”
Her face suddenly lit up and she gave him a quick smile through the tears in her eyes. “What about Gina?” she said. “Her husband is out of town for the next two weeks and she loves to dress up and go to parties.”
He shrugged. “What makes you think she would go?”
She laughed. “Leave that to me,” she said quickly. “I’ll go call her now.”
A half-hour later she came back into his office. “It’s all set,” she said as she handed Roy a slip of paper. “That’s her address and phone number. I told her you would call to let her know when you’ll pick her up.”
“How did you manage that?” he asked.
“I told her she would be doing me a really big favor and she is bored to death sitting at home. I also told her to wear something really sexy to impress your clients.” She laughed then. “I’m not sure she has anything really sexy with the way her husband is though.”
Roy was astonished. “She agreed?”
“Of course. I didn’t tell you before but she’s very submissive and will do just about anything I ask.”
“That’s good to know,” Roy said with a smile.
“I thought you would like to know,” she said as she backed out of the door with a smile. “I’ll call you when I know how long I’ll be gone,” she said and blew him a kiss as she walked out. She poked her head back in the door when she was ready to leave.
“Call and let me know if you fuck her,” she said with a light laugh and quickly left before he could reply.