6 comments/ 56480 views/ 14 favorites A Fucked Up Day By: TxRad It was ten after three in the afternoon on a totally fucked up day in June. David Stone wasn't supposed to be home until five thirty at the earliest, but he had been laid off from his job of ten years. He had come back from a lunch meeting to find a note on his desk that the boss wanted to see him To make a long story short, sales were down and someone had to go. The other three salesmen either had seniority or were related to the boss, so David was the odd man out. At first, he had been angry, but that turned to despair as he cleaned out his desk and office. Three small boxes on the backseat of his car wasn't much to show for ten years of hard work and sacrifice. All the hours chasing leads, all the time spent on planes and in cheap motels in strange cities, all the legwork of making cold calls, and the time away from home… it all boiled down to three small cardboard boxes. David was only forty, but he felt ancient as he parked in the driveway of his home. He sat in the car too worn down to get out and go inside. He also didn't feel like facing his wife with the bad news. She wasn't going to be happy, not happy at all. He had almost a year worth of unemployment coming, but it wouldn't cover monthly expenses with his house payment and the payment on his wife's new car. She was going to explode when he broke the news. The new car was her baby, and the house was her pride and joy. David took a deep breath and blew it out slowly. He took another deep breath and opened the car door. It was time to break the bad news. There was no reason to put it off any longer. As David got out of his car, he noticed a car across the street that seemed familiar, but out of place in this middle-income neighborhood. It was a black Lincoln convertible. It was too shiny and new for this area, and far to pricey for Bob, his neighbor across the street. It probably belonged to visiting relatives, he thought as he walked toward his front door. It must be nice to have rich relatives. He had to use his key to open the front door. He did not wonder about the door being locked, his wife kept all the doors locked when he wasn't home. It was a nice quiet neighborhood but she didn't like the idea of just glass between her and the world outside. The house was quiet as he set his briefcase down and slipped his suit coat off. There was no radio or TV blaring. Maggie kept noise going all the time. He missed peace and quiet sometimes. Maybe she was out shopping. David felt relieved that he had a little extra time before he had to tell her. He crossed the living room and then walked down the hall toward the master bedroom. For the first time he wondered why they had such a big house. Maggie didn't want kids so it was just the two of them. Four bedrooms seemed such a waste even if it did give him a home office. Soft moans and whimpers of pleasure from the slightly cracked bedroom door stopped him in his tracks. He recognized the sounds instantly as the ones his wife made when he ate her sweet, wet pussy. Anger rushed through him, and he reached for the door to fling it open. His hand paused an inch before it touched the knob. Who was she with? His mind asked sharply. Do you really want to know? was the stinging reply. His mind spun like a hamster in a wheel for a second or two, and then he eased closer to the door and peeked inside. He could only see the upper part of the bed, where his wife's head and shoulders were. Her hair was a mess and she was rocking her head from side to side, biting her lip. Then she moaned loudly again. She looked like she was about to come. David started to push on the door so he could see more but then he froze again. His wife's wrists were tied to the headboard of the bed by two scarves. Scenes of a burglar tying up his wife and raping her flashed before his eyes. His first thought was to call the police. He took a step back and remembered the gun he had bought for protection. "Shit! It's in the bedside table," he said under his breath as he backed away from the door, then walked towards the living room, trying to be as quiet as possible. No, it's not there, his brain supplied. Maggie had been afraid of the gun and made him move it to the coat closet by the front door. That was the only closet with a lock on it. David fumbled his keys as he tried to open the closet door. He almost dropped them. His hands were shaking as he opened the door and got the box with the gun in it off the top shelf. His hands shook worse as he loaded the bullets into the revolver. Two rolled out of his clumsy hands and fell to the floor, but luckily, they fell on the carpet silently. He didn't take time to pick them up. He hurried back down the hall to the bedroom door. He paused and leaned on the doorframe as he peeked inside. Maggie was grunting and groaning like she did when he fucked her deep and hard. Her head and shoulders were the only thing in sight, which confused him. The burglar must be a very short guy. Maggie was pulling on the scarves hard enough for the muscles in her arms to stand out. She was making a long drawn out groaning sound that was going up the scale and up in volume. She was very close to coming and coming hard from the sounds she was making. It had been a very long time since he had heard his wife being this vocal. When she yelled as she came, he knew her legs would be locked around the guy fucking her. That is, unless they were tied like her arms. In any case, it would be the perfect time to take him by surprise. David got the gun up and ready. Just as Maggie yelled incoherently, David used his foot to push the door open quietly as he pointed the gun at the foot of the bed. He started to yell for the guy to freeze but he froze instead. His eyes saw, but his brain would not process the information. Maggie was still coming her brains out. Her legs were tied but to the ends of a long black bar. Straps from the ends of that bar went to the top of the bedposts at the foot of the bed. Someone was kneeling between those stretched and parted legs, licking and sucking at Maggie's clit. There was also a very large dildo jammed in his wife's pussy, and the person was hammering it in and out as fast as their hand would move. The size of that toy was mind boggling. The amount of it going in and out of his wife was impressive, if not scary. David recognized the person between his wife's thighs and lowered the gun. Shaking his head, he took two steps into the room, and then laid the gun on the dresser. He began to strip off his clothes, a smile coming to his lips. When he was naked, he walked over to the end of the bed and looked at the upturned ass in front of him. One thing was certain at this point, he would be back at work tomorrow, and he would have a raise, and anything else he wanted. Without a word, he moved up behind the ass in front of him and rammed his dick home. All hell broke lose as he grabbed the hips in front of him, and fucked for all he was worth. His boss's wife yelled, and tried to get away as Maggie screamed and tried to get loose from the scarves and the cuffs on her ankles. David pounded away in Jamie Harris's pussy like a mad man. He knew he was leaving finger marks on her hips and didn't care. He wasn't wearing a rubber and he didn't care. Right this moment, his only thought was, he had his boss by the balls, and his boss didn't even know it. He was pounding Jamie so hard that her face was plowing into Maggie's pussy with a wet squishy sound. Maggie yelled at him to stop, but that just spurred him on to fuck Jamie harder and faster. At some point, Jamie stopped fighting and started to push back, meeting him with every thrust. David felt himself coming and yelled loudly as he emptied his balls. He kept right on pounding his boss's wife. Jamie was yelling as he came. She was coming right along with him. When he didn't stop fucking her, she moaned long and loud and slammed her ass back against his hips. At some point, David felt Jamie coming again. With a hard shove, he pushed her away. She sprawled out on top of Maggie. Maggie looked at him with her mouth open as if she didn't believe what she was seeing. David stood there breathing hard and fast. He was surprised to find his dick still standing up hard and proud. Through ragged breaths he said to his wife, "As soon as I catch my breath, I'm going to fuck you the same way. Only it's going to be in your cheating, lying ass." "David, I…." Maggie started to say, but changed her mind at the expression on her husbands face. It was a crazy lustful look that she had never seen before. The anger that was mixed in was scary. She had never seen her husband mad before. Jamie Harris moaned softly and then whispered, "Go for it girlfriend. If he pounds that sweet ass of yours half as well as he did my pussy, you will go out of your mind." "I've never done anal. I don't like to be messed with back there," Maggie said hastily. David leered at her. "Tied up that way, what choice do you have?" Maggie thrashed around again, pulling at the restraints. She was even less effective than before with Jamie lying on her. "Let me loose!" she said loudly to Jamie. When Jamie came up to her knees, David swatted her on the ass sharply. "You'll do no such thing." He told her and then swatted the other ass cheek even harder. "You can sit on her face and keep her quiet. Maybe licking my cum out of your pussy will teach her something." Jamie remained on her knees and looked at David over her shoulder. "Damn, you're as kinky as I am, but Maggie doesn't eat pussy." David grinned wolfishly. "She does now," he whispered looking at his wife's face. "She does everything now." "No!" Maggie yelled and struggled again. "Yes, dear!" David said loudly with an emphasis on dear. More calmly, he went on, "You liked for me to eat your pussy and then fuck the shit out of you. That was fine by me, but now… now things have changed. Today has been one fucked up day, and you two only added to it." "You can join us," Maggie said quickly. "I already have. I've had a piece of your lover's pussy and now I'm going to have a piece of your ass while she sits on your face. After that, well, we'll just have to wait and see, won't we?" Maggie yelled, "No!" but Jamie shivered as she crawled up along Maggie's body. "Not yet." David told Jamie. "I have a few questions about her being tied up and this big ass dildo thing." "That was my idea," Jamie said quickly. "The big dildo, that is. Maggie has always liked to be tied up when I eat her pussy. It takes the decision away from her, if you understand what I mean." "Then why haven't you sat on her face, the same rationale applies to that, doesn't it?" Jamie grinned and nodded. "I was working my way there." "Uh huh, and how long has this been going on?" David asked. "We started meeting for coffee about six months ago but only recently have we taken it any farther. We've kissed, petted, and teased a lot but this is only the third time we've gone this far." Jamie replied. "Why?" David asked. "My husband…." Jamie started to say. "I was asking my wife. You don't have to tell me anything about your dickwad husband." David said with anger heavy in his voice. "I know all about his secretary girlfriends and the little titty dancer he keeps in an apartment downtown." Jamie flushed angrily and started to crawl off the bed. David grabbed her and pushed her back down on top of Maggie. "I'll tie you down on top of her and spank your ass if you don't behave," he said sharply. "What the hell is wrong with you, David? So I'm having a little fun with another woman, it's not like I'm out fucking guys," Maggie said harshly in reply. "Lets see now, I was let go from work today by the husband of the woman you're fucking. I come home and find out that I don't seem to be enough for you sexually. I find out things I never knew about you, even after ten years of marriage. How's that for starters?" "My husband did what?" Jamie almost yelled. Her face was livid with anger. "He let me go, as in, I'm fired." David shot back. "He was supposed to let that twit of a nephew of his go, not you. You're our best salesman by far," Jamie said hotly. "I'm going to tie his balls in a bowtie when I get home." "He'd probably like that," David muttered to himself. "It doesn't matter what he likes. I own that company, not him," Jamie said and then grinned. "How would you like to be the vice president in charge of sales?" "It sounds like a bribe to me," David replied sharply. "In a way, maybe, but it would keep you home a lot more." Jamie paused, then looked at Maggie. "It would give you more free time to spend with your wife, among other people I could name." She grinned at David suggestively as she said the last. David looked from Jamie to the big dildo in his wife's pussy. It was half again as big around as he was, and a hell of a lot longer. He reached down and wiggled it up and down and then back and forth. Maggie jerked and then whimpered softly. "Twist it," Jamie whispered. David rotated the dildo one way and then the other. Maggie's whimpers grew louder, and her hips flexed up and down sharply. When he rotated it back and forth a little faster, the whimper became a moan. "It's rubbing her g-spot," Jamie informed him. "I've found that with my fingers once or twice," David said, and twisted the dildo again. As he twisted it back the other way, he pulled it out slightly. Maggie gasped and lifted her hips. He twisted and shoved it back in. Maggie's hips trembled. He slowly fucked his wife with the big toy, his eyes on her face. She stared back at him for a few moments, and then her eyes slowly closed as the trembling in her hips increased. A few minutes later, she was biting her lower lip and moaning softly, her hips working in counterpoint to the movement of his hand. Jamie turned around and straddled Maggie's head, her sex right above Maggie's face. She looked at David and grinned as she leaned forward on her hands. "Can I help?" She asked, and then licked her lips. David nodded and moved the big dildo a little faster and harder. Maggie groaned and then jerked and yelled as Jamie licked her clit. David grinned as he saw Jamie move her knees wider apart. Her sex was now only inches from Maggie's face. Maggie's hips started to move faster, fucking her pussy harder on the dildo. David sped up his thrusting and twisting of the toy. Jamie would flick and or lick Maggie's clit randomly. This teasing of her clit made her hips jerk and jump, a soft yell coming to her lips. When Maggie's hips started to shake and flutter, Jamie whispered, "Fuck her long, hard, fast, and deep." David pulled the big toy out almost all the way and rammed it back home. Maggie yelled long and loud as her orgasm washed through her body. David kept fucking her as hard and fast as he could. Jamie was licking and flicking her clit fast and furiously. A moment later, Maggie's yell was suddenly muffled and David grinned. Jamie had lowered her hips, pressing her sex to Maggie's mouth. Maggie struggled and tried to move her face away from Jamie's sex. David jammed the dildo in with a hard twisting motion and pulled it out the same way. Maggie's hips jerked and she gave out with another muffled yell. She quit struggling slowly and then moaned loudly. A second later that was followed by a whimpering moan from Jamie. From the look on Jamie's face, David assumed that his wife now ate pussy. David stopped the dildo with it in deep and twisted it back and forth, hard and fast. Maggie's hips flexed and jerked as he did, and she moaned long and loud. Jamie was alternating between a whimper and a moan of her own as she continued to lick Maggie's clit. Stepping back from the end of the bed, David sighed and sagged a little. His anger was gone for the most part. He still meant to fuck his wife's ass, but probably not today. He walked around to the side of the bed and watched his wife as she licked frantically at Jamie's sopping wet sex. Maggie ran her tongue from Jamie's opening to her clit, flicked the clit wildly and then went back to her opening. David could see the mixed fluids from earlier, slowly seeping out of Jamie's pulsing pussy. His hand went to his semi-hard dick as he remembered the feel of fucking her so hard and deep. David thought about fucking her again as his wife ate her pussy, but there wasn't enough room for him between the headboard and Jamie's ass. Anyway, he did not want to disturb the sixty-nine going on right now. There would be other times. Lots of other times, now that he was a VP and would be home. David grinned as he went to put the pistol away. For a fucked up day, it sure had turned around quickly. The future looked bright, and the fringe benefits were going to be great. A Fucked Up Day Ch. 02 Jamie Harris came into the office wearing a light coat that covered her from the throat to mid calf. She breezed by the little blonde secretary in front of her husband's office door and went right on in. The secretary tried to protest but Jamie ignored her. Richard, her husband was sitting behind his desk, his attention on the computer monitor before him. His head snapped around in her direction. "Jamie? What are you doing here?" He asked as he tried to get his hard dick shoved back into his pants. As his wife started to unbutton her coat, he forgot all about putting his dick away. It became obvious very quickly that she was naked underneath the coat. They had not had sex in at least three weeks so she was probably horny as hell. He killed the chat program he had up and gave his wife a leering grin. Real sex with her would beat the hell out of the cyber sex he had been having with his mistress. He leaned back in his chair and let his eyes wander up and down his wife's lush naked body. She looked good in just stockings and heels, for her age that is. His tastes now ran to younger women but Jamie was one hell of a fuck when she was in the mood and now seemed to be that time. "Having a little fun on the computer are we?" Jamie asked as she draped the coat over one of the chairs in front of his desk. Richard grinned and nodded. "You know me, horny, twenty-four, seven." Jamie grinned back at him. "Good because I came here with a purpose," she said suggestively. Her husband rolled his chair back from his desk until she could see his hard dick. He stroked it slowly and said, "I think I've got something right here for you. It's all primed and ready to go." He was hoping she would give him a blowjob. She was great at those. "Why don't you move over here to this chair so we can be more comfortable," Jamie said, indicating one of the straight back armless chair in front of his desk. She moved it out toward the middle of the room. Looking back at her husband she added, "Anyway, you have far to many clothes on. I want you as naked as I am." Richard did not need anymore in the way of an invitation. Jamie was in a kinky mood and that meant wild and wicked sex for as long as he could last, and then some. He was stripping as he rounded the desk. Naked, he took a seat in the chair. Jamie grinned as she sat down astraddle his thighs and then scooted forward until her slit pressed tightly to his rampant manhood. He shivered at the heat in her sex and she whimpered softly. "Oh yes, this will do perfectly," Jamie whispered as she leaned sideways and got something out of her coat pocket. She showed her husband a pair of padded handcuffs. He had used them on her many times. "Do you want your hands behind you or in front?" Her husband asked. "Oh, these aren't for me today. I want to try using them on you. We've never done it that way and I think it'll let me do all those things to you that you so richly deserve." Richard held out his wrists with a big grin. "I'll try anything once, you know that." "I certainly do dear," Jamie said as she snapped a cuff on one of his wrists. She stood up quickly and pulled his arm around behind his back. Richard chuckled as he put his other arm behind his back. "I love it when you get kinky," he said. "Oh, you want kinky?" Jamie asked as she snapped the cuff on his other wrist behind the chair back. Grinning she pulled a set of leather cuffs out of her coat pocket and proceeded to put them on her husbands ankles. Richard watched her with a smile of amused confusion on his face. When she pulled a couple of short straps out of her coat pocket, he laughed and then said, "You doing this up right aren't you." Jamie ran one strap behind the chair legs and clipped it to each ankle cuff. She ran the other strap from the center of the handcuffs to the center of the first strap. "You know me, I have to have everything my way." She pulled the first strap tight, which moved Richard's feet outward and back beside the chair legs. She pulled the center strap tight, which pulled his feet back a little more, plus pulled his arms and hands down. He was bound to the chair as best as she could do it. When she stood up, Richard pulled at the straps and tried to get up. After a moment without any luck, he said, "And it's a mighty fine job you did, I must say. As good as anything I could have done." "I'm learning as I go," Jamie said as she turned to walk over and sit down in Richard's office chair. She scooted it out to the side so she could see her husband and then leaned back and put her feet up on his desk. Richard looked confused and then asked, "Uh, what about the wild and kinky sex?" "I'll get around to that here in a little while. First of all, David Stone will come back to work tomorrow as the senior vice president in charge of sales. He's been on two weeks vacation so he could take care of some pressing matters." "No dear, I fired David a couple of weeks ago," Richard told his wife. "And I told you to fire that nitwit of a nephew of yours. I own this company and what I say goes. You seemed to have forgotten that," Jamie said hotly, her temper showing slightly. "But dear—" Richard started to say. "But dear, your ass. You're lucky I didn't bring my ten-inch dildo and stuff it up that tight ass of yours. David is our best salesman. You do not fire the best and keep the worse salesman we have. Use the big head occasionally, why don't you." "But, dear—" "You're getting soft and lazy. Maybe I should make him president and let you hustle sales for a while. Maybe then you would remember what it was like to work for a living. Not to mention remembering you're married and not to a titty dancer or your little blonde secretary." The color drained out of Richard's face. His wife knew everything and he was fucked. David had ratted him out, he was certain of it. His mind scrambled in search of a way out of this mess. "You were a great salesman at one time and you were also a great and caring lover. Where did those guys go? I for one miss both of them and I don't care much for the dickhead you've become," Jamie said slowly. "I... uh...." Richard stammered. "Oh, don't worry, David and his wife are taking care of the sex part very well. David fucks like a wild man and his wife eats pussy like a pro. If you had noticed, I've been missing, I have been spending most of my time at their house having more orgasms a day than you've given me in the last year. Richard's mouth dropped open and his eyes went wide. He was really and truly fucked. He had not been taking care of business and now someone else was doing it for him and doing a better job. He struggled to get out of the chair. Jamie laughed and leaned over to the office phone. She picked it up and buzzed the secretary. "Would you please come in here," she said to the girl outside and then hung up. To her husband she said, "Sit still before you hurt yourself." The secretary opened the door and looked inside. Seeing her boss naked and his wife the same way, she backed up and started to close the door. "Get your slutty little ass back in here!" Jamie yelled. "If you want your job, you'll do as I say." She added, in a calmer voice. The young woman reappeared at the door looking from Richard to his wife and back again. "Don't worry about him, I actually own the company, and I'm the one who enjoys firing people. Come on in and shut the door. In fact lock it, that's the way it is when you're in here anyway." The secretary got a scared look and glanced at Richard. "What's your name?" Jamie asked suddenly. "Uh, Mary, Mary Hart." The girl replied. "Well, Mary Hart, how good of a blowjob do you give? It must be pretty good if you are Richard's personal secretary. He does love his blowjobs. Do you like giving my husband blowjobs?" Jamie was grinning as she asked the last question. Mary got a stricken look on her face and blushed deeply. That was answer enough for Jamie. "Does he like to bend you over his desk and fuck that sweet little pussy of yours?" Mary blushed even redder, if that was possible, and turned toward the door. "Don't you dare go anywhere!" Jamie ordered. The girl froze. "Your job and probably your career depends on what you do from this moment on, do you understand," Jamie said in a soft quiet voice. "Not only can I fire you but I can put a note on your record that you were fired for screwing around with the boss. Do you think anyone else will ever hire you?" Mary turned around slowly and whispered, "What do you want me to do?" "First of all, you can join us in being naked. It seems to be the dress code at the moment." Mary hesitated a moment as she looked at Richard. When he looked away, she moaned softly and unbuttoned the sleeves of her dark gray blouse. She slowly stripped off the blouse and unzipped her skirt. She hesitated again. Jamie frowned deeply and that got Mary's skirt on the floor around her ankles. She stood there wearing a matching red bra and panties. She had a nice figure and the black thigh high stockings made her legs look longer than they were. "Well?" Jamie said softly. Mary moaned as she reached up and unhooked the front closure bra. Slowly she pulled it off her breasts and then off her shoulders to drop it on the floor. Her breasts were small and cone shaped. Jamie found herself licking her lips. "The panties too," Jamie said. After a few seconds hesitation, Mary hooked her thumbs in the waistband of the panties and slowly lowered them. Her plump mound was smooth and hairless, as was the rest of her sex. Jamie licked her lips again as she though about how it would feel to run her tongue up between those fat outer lips. When the panties joined the rest of Mary's clothes on the floor, Jamie said, "Keep the stockings and heels, those look delicious on you. Turn around slowly so I can see all of you." As Mary turned in a circle, Jamie whispered, "Nice. Very nice." When Mary once again faced her, she added, "You are a little doll, you're gorgeous." Mary blushed and looked at the floor. "Now lets see just how qualified you are at your job," Jamie said with a grin and her hand held out indicating the hard dick standing up in her husband's lap. "But dear—" Richard started to say again. "If you say that one more time, I'm going to see just how far I can stick the heel of my shoe up your ass. Be a man for God's sake. You've been caught, so give it up, and take your punishment like a man." Turning to Mary, Jamie said, "Come on dear, I don't have all day. Lets see if you can suck a dick as well, if not better than I can. Just remember your job may depend on it, among other things." Mary hesitated and then moved over in front of her boss and knelt down. She looked up at Richard and then around at his wife. Jamie smiled sweetly and blew her a kiss. The woman shivered and turned back to Richard and the hard dick in his lap. She used her hand to pull it forward and then ran her tongue over and around the spongy head. Richard's breath caught at the feather touch on the sensitive skin of his dick. Then he groaned loudly as Mary swallowed him to the base in one easy gulp. Her tongue fluttering against the base drew the groan out longer. "Very good my dear," Jamie whispered. "That thing is more than a mouth full for most women." Mary whimpered softly as she lifted her head, sucking on the dick in her mouth, flicked her tongue along the big vein along the bottom as she did. She paused at the head and then sucked the whole thing back into her mouth. If the truth were told, Mary loved to give blowjobs. She had never been good at them until she met Richard and he taught her how to do it right. At the moment, she missed his hand on the back of her head guiding her, encouraging her. She whimpered louder as she bobbed her head faster. Richard was moaning softly as Mary sucked his dick. She had learned her lessons well, maybe to well, he thought as he felt his orgasm rising quickly. He wanted to slow her down, to prolong this great feeling but he couldn't. He closed his eyes and groaned loudly. Mary was really into it. With Richard making all those noises that showed how much pleasure, she was giving him and his wife watching, Mary was well on her way to coming also. It would have been a toss up to see which one came first but Jamie had other ideas. Jamie stood up, grabbed Mary's hair, and pulled her head away from Richard's dick. Both made sounds of frustration as she did. "Not so fast there little one, leave some for later." She told Mary. Mary shivered from the fingers locked in her hair and moaned as Jamie pulled her head around far enough that Mary had to turn her body. She ended up with her face inches from Jamie's slickly shaved pussy. "I don't—" Mary started to say. "Oh but you do now," Jamie said with a hiss in her voice. "What's good for my husband had better be even greater for me." "But I—" Mary started again. Jamie forcing Mary's mouth against her sex, shutting Mary up. "Lick it bitch and be quick about it," Jamie said harshly. Mary's tongue flicked out without conscious thought and then she moaned, as she tasted the earthy flavor of another woman's pussy for the first time. It was similar but quite different from the taste of her own. Jamie flexed her hips, rubbing her sex on Mary's nose, mouth, and chin. "See, that wasn't so hard, now was it?" Jamie asked as she continued to rub her sex on the secretary's face. "Lick harder and deeper between the folds." She ordered. Mary complied quickly and moaned softly as the flavors grew stronger on her tongue and in her mouth. The orgasm from earlier was back and building quicker than ever. When Jamie lifted her foot and placed it on her husband's knee, Mary felt her tongue slip into Jamie's hot wet opening. Mary started to shake and moaned loudly. Jamie shoved her head away sharply. "Oh no, not yet." She told the young woman. "I come before you do. Remember that." Releasing Mary's head, Jamie turned and walked over to sit in Richard's chair. She spread her legs wide and then lifted one foot to the edge of the desk. Mary's eyes were locked on her exposed wet sex. Richard was staring also. "Suck his dick some more and then you can crawl over here and lick my pussy again. Just remember, you don't come until I do, the boss always comes first," Jamie said with a smile on her face. "The big boss, not her husband." Mary hesitated and then looked at the office door. She was in way over her head here and did not like the idea of being in the middle, literally as well as figuratively. The idea of quitting crossed her mind but.... She liked her job and needed it. "Well?" Jamie asked with a frown coming to her face. "I... uh... I...." Mary stammered and then she whispered, "Shit!" under her breath as she turned toward Richard. "Good choice," Jamie whispered. In a louder voice she said, "Don't you dare let him come. Take him to the very edge and hold him there. I'll tell you when to come over here and get me off." Mary whimpered loudly as she pulled Richard's dick out away from his body and swallowed it. Richard moaned loudly and lifted his hips. His wife was being a total bitch. He was now determined to get off as quickly as possible just to fuck with her and any plan she might have. Jamie grinned as she watched her husband trust his hips, forcing his dick deeper and harder into Mary's mouth. Mary lifted her mouth off him and waited. Richard made a whining sound of frustration. Mary waited a few seconds and then sucked his dick again. This went on for a good five minutes. "Mary, here," Jamie said as though she were calling her dog. With a moaning whimper, Mary turned and crawled across the distance separating her from the real boss. Her mouth zeroed in on Jamie's pussy and she thrust her tongue as deep as it would go into the older woman's vagina. "Oh, very good," Jamie whispered with a hiss in her voice, her hips rolling up, pressing her sex tighter to Mary's mouth. "Pussy or clit, pussy or clit, I like a woman who can make a quick decision and then follow through." Jamie groaned as Mary's tongue wiggled and swirled even deeper and faster in her pussy. "Oh, yes, dear girl, you do that so well. If my husband had a tongue like that and knew how to use it, I'd be on my knees all day and all night." "Bitch!" Richard said softly but with feeling. "Yes, dear, I am," Jamie replied and flexed her hips. "And right this second, I'm in heat big time. You made a great choice in secretaries." Jamie made a soft growling moaning sound and pulled on Mary's hair, guiding her tongue up to her swollen clit. "Lick and suck on this, I'm very close, very, very close." Mary attacked Jamie's clit with a whimpering moan. She was close to coming herself and she needed release after sucking Richard's dick and crawling to Jamie. Her submissive side was in complete control now and she wanted to be used. Jamie pulled on Mary's head and ground her sex on her face. "Lick bitch, lick me hard, and fast." Mary was only too happy to comply. It was only a couple of minutes before Jamie groaned loudly and arched her hips up against Mary's sucking mouth and fluttering tongue. The orgasm was drawn out as Mary continued to lick and suck. Jamie knew a sub when she saw one and Mary was going to be an outstanding member of the family. As her orgasm subsided, Jamie pulled Mary's head back by her hair and looked into the younger woman's eyes. "Have you come yet?" Jamie asked sharply. Mary shook her head. Jamie slapped her lightly on the cheek. "The correct answer is, "Yes or No, Mistress." Jamie told her. "No, Mistress," Mary replied in a low shaky whisper. She blushed deeply as a thrill ran up and down her spine. "Are you close to coming?" "Yes, Mistress," Mary said louder and then moaned at the feelings of pleasure those two words brought to her. "Good, good," Jamie whispered as she pressed Mary's head forward toward her sex again. "Clean up this mess you made and don't forget to lick my asshole clean while you're at it." Mary moaned loudly as she let Jamie literally rub her nose in her sopping wet sex. Mary attacked the wetness with both her mouth and tongue. When she moved her head lower and licked the crack of Jamie's ass, they both groaned softly. Jamie lifted her hips and sighed as Mary licked the puckered ring of her asshole. A few minutes later, Jamie opened her eyes and looked at her husband. "This young lady is getting a pay raise and if she keeps up the good work, probably a year end bonus. I might even transfer her over to become David's secretary." Richard had grinned at the first of what Jamie said. He thought he was off the hook for his infidelity. Then he frowned at the last sentence. "What'll I do for a secretary?" He asked quickly. "I was thinking about coming back to work," Jamie said and then chuckled at the stricken look on her husbands face. "We can work together, we can lunch together. We can even ride back and forth to work together." Richard groaned softly and sagged in his chair. Jamie grinned wickedly and nodded. "Yes dear, the titty dancer is history. Maybe you can sublet the apartment to Mary here, since she's going to need a nice place to entertain management and possible selected clients." Jamie felt Mary tremble and the soft whimpering sound she made told Jamie everything she needed to know. "Richard, for someone who was such a wonderful smart salesman at one time, you sure don't know anything about managing good personnel. First you fire our best salesman and then you don't recognize a company asset even when it's attached to your dick." Richard's eyes dropped to Mary. Jamie saw his dick twitch as he looked at her upturned ass. "Forget that end of her, David and I will keep that satisfied, believe me. David's wife is a budding sub also, so things are going to be very interesting in the near future." A Fucked Up Day Ch. 02 "What about me?" Richard asked quickly as his eyes came up to his wife's face. The grin there made him groan softly. "From now on, I'm in complete charge of your sex life," Jamie whispered. "If you so much as jack off without my permission, I'll fire your dumb ass." Richard's mouth dropped open and his eyes got wide. Jamie laughed and pulled Mary's head out from between her thighs. She did not really want to as the girl had real talent for eating pussy and licking an asshole. Mary made a whimpering moaning sound as Jamie pulled on her hair. When Mary looked at her face, Jamie smiled and whispered, "Go give Richard a blowjob, a nice juicy blowjob. Just don't let him come until you do." Mary groaned deeply and turned to crawl over to Richard. She pulled his dick away from his belly and swallowed it. Richard yelled loudly at the attack on his dick. Mary was totally out of control and he didn't stand a chance in hell of lasting more than a few minutes. Jamie grinned at the pained expression on her husband's face. He like his blowjobs to be long, slow, and drawn out so he could enjoy them for as long as possible. Mary did not care what he wanted, she wanted a dick in her mouth and now. She wanted to get off and she was going to get what she wanted. Mary's upturned ass was an invitation Jamie could not resist. She wished she had brought her strap-on but she had not figured on Richard's secretary being such a submissive little thing. Jamie went to her knees behind Mary and traced two fingers down the cleft of her ass. Mary moaned and spread her knees wider. Jamie's fingers slipped easily into Mary's soaked pussy. Mary groaned and flexed her hips as her head bobbed up and down on Richard's dick. Jamie fucked the younger woman using the same tempo set by Mary's hips. Jamie could feel Mary's vagina clamping down on the fingers. She was very close to coming. A hot breath against her anus was the only warning Mary got before Jamie's tongue started to probe her asshole. Mary had never given her asshole much thought. Now, between Jamie's tongue in it, her fingers rubbing her g-spot, and Richard's big tasty dick in her mouth.... Mary went off like a bomb. It was total and complete release. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Mary realized, she had been holding herself back. Now she didn't need to do that, now she was whole, her sexuality complete. Mary came as never before. Somewhere in there, Mary had to swallow as Richard came in her mouth. This added fuel to her orgasmic fire. She sucked his dick hard and fluttered her tongue everywhere. She could hear Richard's groaning grunts and that spurred her on even more. Mary was entirely out of control, knew it, and loved it. Jamie grinned as she sat back on her heels and watched the expressions on her husband's face as he came long and hard. Her fingertips still stroked Mary's g-spot but with a lighter pressure. Mary's hips jerked and twitched enough to vary the pressure. Mary's orgasm rolled on and on. ***** Mary's head was lying on Richard's thigh and she was nursing on the head of his soft dick. The look on Richard's face was one very close to pain. Jamie grinned. Usually her husband did not allow that to happen. Tied as he was did not give him any chose. Finally, Mary let the head slip from her mouth and she sighed deeply. If this was any indication of things to come, Mary was one happy and very satisfied camper. Slowly Mary lifted her head and sat back on her heels. Jamie was right behind her and wrapped her arms around the younger woman. Mary sighed again and Jamie chuckled. "The fringe benefits with this company are great, aren't they?" Mary giggled and started to nod. With a jerk as memory kicked in, she whispered, "Yes, Mistress." Jamie kissed her on the cheek and whispered, "Good girl." Mary whimpered softly and snuggled back against her Mistress. Jamie hugged her tighter. Richard watched the two women on the floor. His mind was working furiously on plans to regain control of the situation. Being tied to the chair was hampering any and all of them. His wife was in complete charge until he could get loose. Jamie watched her husband out of the corner of her eye. She could almost read his mind. He wanted to be back in control. She nearly laughed at that idea. She had been in control all along, he just never realized it. Only now, it was out in the open and he would have to learn to live with it. With a sigh, Jamie said, "I hate to untie you but...." Mary giggled and Jamie kissed her on the shoulder. "You like him tied up, do you?" "Yes, Mistress," Mary whispered. "I love the sounds he makes and the control I have over him." "How about the control, I have over you?" "That's even better." Mary replied with a shiver. "It adds a whole new dimension to things." "Topping from the bottom is always fun," Jamie whispered and kissed Mary's shoulder again. Looking up at her husband, Jamie smiled. "You can forget all those plans you're making to regain control. You've never had it and you never will. You do not have to call me Mistress but you are mine completely now and you always will be. That is, unless you want a divorce. It's all up to you now." Richard's face got pale and then he visibly slumped in the chair. She had him by the nuts and the only way he was going to get loose was to cut his own nuts off. That was not an option that appealed to him. He sighed and sat up straight. "Yes dear." ***** Jamie was wearing her coat as she came out of her husband's office. She paused at Mary's desk. "There's a party at the Stone's house tonight. Be there around seven and dress like you were earlier, the way I am now." "Yes, uh, Mam," Mary said with a glance around the office. She had her skirt and blouse back on but Jamie had her red bra and panties in her purse. Jamie turned to go and then paused. "Oh, yes, in an hour or so, go turn Richard loose." She tossed a handcuff key to Mary, with a grin. "You might want to get another fringe benefit before you do. Monday, you go to work for David and I'll be Richard's secretary." Mary giggled and then replied in a whisper, "Yes, Mistress." Jamie's hips swayed as she walked out of the office. The smile on her face said it all. Things were going her way and she was in complete control. Well, until David took her and used her as he saw fit anyway. Being topped by someone stronger was always a pleasure.