2 comments/ 55761 views/ 5 favorites Infidelity Gets Out of Hand By: johncockenfurs This is the story of how I became a slave to two women at once... I am an attorney in a mid-sized firm in Chicago and my old, but incredible, secretary had just retired and it was time to interview candidates for her replacement. Human Resources sent me the resumes of ten women to look at. I discarded five right off the bat and decided to interview the other five. The first three women interviewed and were just unimpressive. This is a very busy, very high stress law firm and I wasn't sure they could cut it. The fourth woman was very qualified and very young and hot. I was tempted to hire her for all the obvious reasons but I am a married man and this was a person I was going to be spending a lot of time with including trips, late nights and weekends. Not to mention that there were a ton of good-looking women in the office already – secretaries and attorneys both. When Emma came in I knew she'd be perfect. She was very qualified and a little frumpy. She was a red head in her mid-40's, wore unattractive clothes and was married with 2 kids – I viewed her as the least tempting of all five and since she was qualified I hired her on the spot. Looking back I should have taken a clue from a small comment she made, but thought nothing of it at the time. She noticed a picture I had on my desk of my wife in a leather pencil skirt – I find nothing sexier than a confident woman in leather – and commented on how attractive my wife was and how she loved her outfit. As the weeks went on Emma and I spent a lot of time together and I began to notice that while she could use a make-over, she was pretty good looking under the sloppy clothes, hair that needed a cut and little make-up. She'd kept herself fit even after having children in her early 30's. I'd heard a few of the other secretaries gossiping about her behind her back since everyone in the office was so well dressed and one night over Chinese takeout I approached the subject with her. I told her I loved having her as my secretary, she was doing a fantastic job and then let her know there had been some gossip around the office and I'd be willing to help her if she wanted to spruce herself up some. She agreed it was time for a makeover and I agreed to give her a small raise to help her with the cost. Emma took a week off to get herself together and when she came back she turned heads. Nice modern hair cut and her hair was a darker shade of red that perfectly complemented her pale skin. Nice makeup with a deep red lip gloss that showed her thick sexy lips. Nice, gray modern business skirt suit, red satin blouse unbuttoned as far as she could go, pantyhose with seems up the back and sexy patent red leather 6 inch pumps. She had long sexy legs, nice tight ass and when she took her jacket off you could see she had a beautiful set of tits as well. After this transformation Emma not only worked harder but became a lot nicer to me, more flirtatious and told me she was extremely grateful to me for pushing her to do this – she was more confident and had never felt better. I was happy I could help her but it was getting harder to concentrate on work. The day she came in wearing a tight black leather pencil skirt and tight red cashmere sweater was the day it started going farther downhill. She'd occasionally wear leather skirts (always professional pencil skirts but she must have had them in five different colors) with a nice satin blouse or tight sweater and these days I was finding I was locking the door to my office and jerking off thinking about her and the way those skirts hugged her ass tightly or how cupping her tits through those satin blouses must feel. Sometimes we'd go home for dinner and then come back to the office to work or meet in the office after lunch on a Saturday or Sunday and we'd find we'd have my wing all to ourselves. In these casual situations she'd still put in an effort to look hot. The leather skirts would get shorter and be accompanied by leather heeled boots and the blouses would be more open and tighter. Many times she'd wear leather pants or leather jeans with heels and different shirts. She obviously had caught on to the fact leather clad women drive me crazy and was trying to drive me crazy but I couldn't figure out how she knew, so one late night in the office when she was wearing a tight pair of leather pants I asked her about it. "Emma, I have to say, the change in you is incredible. You have all the guys in the office going crazy." "Well John, you're my boss, you're the only one I want to please." "Well, I hope I am not being out of line here, but I have to admit there's nothing sexier than a woman who can wear leather well. And you wear it well." "Thank you, but I knew you felt that way." "Yeah? How?" "The first clue was the picture on your desk of your wife. It's subtle but you can tell your hand is on her ass. I also have noticed when ordering your wife's gifts that you buy her something leather, latex or PVC every holiday. It's not like it took a rocket scientist to figure it out." "No, I suppose it doesn't." She then came around the desk and sat on my lap. "What are you doing? We're both married." "We're just having a little fun, we're not doing anything wrong. Do you want to touch my pants? I know you do, I can feel it." It was true, my cock was throbbing and pulsating into her ass. I couldn't help myself, I ran my hands over her thighs, back to her ass and then back around to the inside of her thighs. She purred a little and her ass squirmed on my lap. She turned around, put her hands on the desk and rubber her ass onto my cock. I couldn't keep my hands off her ass, rubbing the leather and hearing it creak. She then climbed up on the desk and thrust her ass into my face. Grabbing her by the hips I buried my face into the back of those pants and sniffed the leather rubbing my face all over her leather-covered ass. She then climbed down, straddled me and began kissing me deeply. I continued running my hands all over her as we made out. After a moment she stopped, stood up, wheeled my chair around ninety degrees and walked over in front of me and dropped to her knees. She positioned herself in a way that I'd be able to look at her in the mirror and ran her hands up my legs. She got to my belt and unfastened it all while looking me in the eyes and licking her teeth. She got my jeans undone and jerked my pants and underwear down at the same time causing my extremely erect cock to flop around before it stood straight up. She reached up and grabbed it, running her finger over the top and rubbing my pre-cum over the head of my cock before slowly stroking me. "Wow. It felt big through your pants, but it's more impressive in person." I couldn't respond, all I could do was moan. She slowly stroked me before reaching forward and sliding her mouth all the way down my cock sucking me hard. She sucked and sucked, stopping to lick my balls and shaft as she stroked me. She stood up while still stroking me and turned around. "Slap my ass." I didn't waste anytime and gave her a few good whacks. "Hmm, fuck that feels good." She then got back down and sucked with a new fury. It wasn't long before the combination of my months long fantasies and the foreplay caught up with her amazing ability to suck a cock and I came hard into her mouth. She kept sucking, swallowing everything I could give her smiling the whole time. She then got up and walked to my in office bathroom and cleaned up and re-applied her lip gloss. She came in, poured herself a glass of wine and sat back down across from me. I was still sitting there wiped out. She was just smiling still. "Did you like that?" "Yeah, I did. Wow." I pulled my pants back up and zipped up. "Um, this is awkward." She just smiled and said, "We spend so much time together. We don't have time to be with our spouses as much as we'd like. What's wrong with us keeping each other a little personal company as well as professional company?" I just nodded as I couldn't think of anything else to say. I knew I participated and had to think things through myself. I didn't know this was not the end but just the beginning. Infidelity Gets Out of Hand Ch. 02 After the night Emma sucked my dick, I tried to avoid her for awhile. She apparently sensed I needed the space and didn't push the envelope but didn't stop dressing as she did either. My wife had no idea what was going on but I felt guilty so I initiated sex more than usual. My wife wore a lot of leather out and about too but even at 30 was a bit more toned down than Emma. She wears a lot of leather jackets, pants and skirts along with boots and heels and at home, well, she would wear anything from chaps to leather cup-less teddies to leather dresses to you name it. The hornier I was the more my wife would indulge my fantasies since she was getting what she wanted. I'd come home and she'd be wearing nothing but a pair of leather heeled boots and a leather mini skirt that barely covered her ass with no panties. I'd grab her, throw her on the couch, eat her pussy until she came and then fuck the shit out of her for 45 minutes. We'd have dinner, have a glass of wine and she'd come to bed in nothing but chaps and cowboy boots and we'd do it all over again. This went on for a month to a month in a half before Emma pushed the issue again. I was still jerking off in my office most days but now in addition to the fantasies in my head regarding her and her sexy leather outfits, I now had the memory of her giving me one of the best blowjobs I'd ever had. This day, I'd been too busy to jerk off and Emma was wearing a tight black leather skirt that didn't quite come to the knee, black heeled boots and a white satin blouse. She also had her glasses on and her hair up and it was driving me crazy. Around 7 pm the office had cleared out and Emma popped in to ask me about dinner. I told her to order whatever she liked and to go get a bottle of Barolo and two glasses from the company's cellar. When she came back about 30 minutes later she had Italian food to go with our Barolo and we cleared my desk to eat. We managed to make a little small talk over the food knowing we still had work to do for a couple hours. Eventually, she spoke up and didn't beat around the bush about it. "John, do you like what I'm wearing today?" "Yeah Emma, you look great. You always look great." "I saw you staring at my ass as I left earlier. I can tell you're still liking what you see in spite of the fact you've been trying to avoid me." "Yeah, I am a man, I can't help it, I have to look at a beautiful woman when I see her." She took a sip of wine and grabbed my food and threw away our trash and came around the desk and sat on my desk, spreading her legs and putting her heels on the arms of my chair. "Tell me how much you like what you see?" Before I could answer she pushed her hand up her skirt and began fingering her pussy. "Goddamn Emma you are fucking sexy. I can't fucking stand it." She pushed me back in my seat and gave me a little show as she played with her pussy and began to moan. After a few minutes I couldn't take it anymore, I shoved my face up her leather skirt and started licking at her pussy. She grabbed the back of my head and shoved me into her moaning even harder and I rolled her clit around my tongue. She bucked and thrust her hips into me, fucking my face and I licked all her sweet juices and rubbed my face in her snatch taking in her scent. After about five minutes she came and she shook and screamed. When she was done she stood up, still weak in the knees, grabbed my tie and walked me over to my wall of law books. She put both her hands on the bookshelf and spread her legs apart and I didn't have to be told anything, but she still turned around and said, "Fuck me." I dropped my pants, reached up and slid her g-string aside and pushed my cock slowly into her wet, eager snatch. She clamped down tight on me and I grabbed her hips, loving the way the leather skirt felt in my hands and loving the way it looked almost covering her ass and I started fucking her hard as I'd been wanting to do this since she came back from her make over. It wasn't long before she came again. She pushed me off, turned around and grabbed my tie and led me over to my desk. She stood there in front of me, grabbed my cock and stroked me while she kissed me deeply. She pushed me back on the desk and climbed on top of me, riding me. She took her glasses off and let her hair down, throwing her glasses in my chair. She had her hands on my chest riding me and in a manner of a minute she came again. She laid down on top of me, grabbing my tie and kissing me. I ran my hands up her shirt and grabbed her beautiful tits and squeezed before moving to unbutton her blouse. She removed the blouse and unhooked her bra and unleashed the most beautiful pair of tits I've seen in a long time. She pulled me up and I sucked on her tits as she kept grinding into me. She then spun around reverse cowgirl and kept fucking me. I held onto her ass, rubbing it through her leather skirt as she thrust herself onto me violently, fucking hard and cumming hard. I grabbed her, rolled over on our sides and fucked her from behind while being able to simultaneously play with her tits and watch my cock from the perspective of her leather skirt covered ass. It wasn't long before she came again and this time was too much for me. She could tell I was getting close and grabbed my tie and pulled me into her as I exploded into her soaking wet pussy. I kept thrusting until it hurt. She then rolled me over on my back and got on top of me again, sliding my still erect cock into her pussy. She moved very slowly rolling her hips before leaning into me. "That was fucking fantastic. I've been dreaming of you shoving that thick cock inside me ever since I noticed your hard on through your pants when my leather plan started to take effect." "That was fantastic. I guess you're right, if we're going to work these long nights, what's wrong with a little fun." She rolled off of me, kissed me and then went to clean herself up before going home. I asked her when she came out of the bathroom, "What would happen if your husband found out?" "He takes no interest in me whatsoever. Even after the makeover he doesn't notice me." "Then I think he's fucking crazy." "Me too." After she left, I cleaned up and showered in my bathroom so that I didn't have the smell of sex on me when I went home. I put on a sweatshirt and jeans and headed home with the plan of telling my wife I worked out in the company gym before coming home. When I got home my wife was sitting on the couch in her tight brown leather pants, brown heeled boots and open white blouse having a glass of wine. Her blonde hair cut just above her shoulders up in a ponytail and her make-up recently touched up. She was listening to her favorite music, giving me the clear signal that she wanted sex. "Another late night honey?" "Yeah, this litigation is getting out of hand. We're trying to convince them to settle but they won't hear it." She got up and walked to me, kissing me hard and running her hand to my ass giving it a good squeeze before running it around the front of my jeans where she started rubbing my cock through my jeans. I ran my hands over her tits and down to her beautiful leather pants, squeezing her ass hard pulling her into me. She got my pants undone and shoved them down over my ass and then started stroking my cock as we kissed. I got her pants down over her ass and pushed her onto the couch. I threw my face into her pussy licking and sucking at her clit while reaching my finger around to play with her asshole. I licked until my neck got sore, it sometimes takes her awhile to get warmed up but once she gets there she cums like a machine gun one right after another. When she finally came, she shuddered, her asshole clinched down on my finger and she screamed so loud she must have been heard in Wisconsin. I pulled her up and she got down on her knees and started to suck me. I watched as her beautiful white ass stuck out, her leather pants bunched up above her knees, her boots still on and her hand pumping me as she sucked me hard and rolled her tongue around the head of my cock. She had her other hand on my ass and slowly her finger found its way around to my asshole, rubbing it ever so slightly. She stopped, licked her finger and then went back to town as she slipped her finger into my ass, fingering my ass as she licked my balls. She took my balls into her mouth and stroked my asshole and cock at the same time. It felt incredible. I stopped her, there was too much I wanted to do. I put her back on the couch, threw her leather covered legs and boots over my shoulder and pushed my cock into her dripping wet pussy at the deepest point of penetration. I jackhammered and she came again and again. I knew I wouldn't last too much longer so I pulled out and rolled her over. With my cock dripping wet from her pussy, I spread her ass cheeks apart and shoved my cock in slowly. She winced at first, as she always does but as I started to pump she warmed up and began squeezing her ass to make what was already a tight fit feel like it was stuck. It didn't take too much of this before I came deep into her ass and she came one final time as she'd been fingering herself while I fucked her asshole. I pulled out and quickly pulled up her panties so they would catch my cum as it drained out of her ass – I wanted her to sit in it and feel it get sticky on her ass and pussy. I then pulled her leather pants back up and rolled her over. I continued to lay on top of her running my hands all over her leather and kissing her. Later that night as I was reading in bed, she came into the room dressed in her black leather catsuit with the open crotch, black leather opera gloves, black leather thigh high boots, sunglasses, whip and restraints. She smacked me with the whip, cuffed my legs and hands to the bed and unzipped her crotch. She sat on my face and I knew what I was supposed to do. After eating her pussy she fucked me for two hours before allowing me to cum. She is insatiable and I am a lucky man. But now I have two insatiable women and I can only fuck so much in one day (though I wish I could fuck more) – this situation was going to reach a breaking point sometime soon... Infidelity Gets Out of Hand Ch. 03 Emma and I were now fucking on a regular basis. Late nights, weekends, mostly in my office but also in my car and occasionally in a hotel room since neither of us could go home. Eventually my wife had to go to Los Angeles for a week for work -- she's a marketing consultant and a very high priced and in demand one at that. I decided to have Emma over for a night for convenience. I figured we could meet at some random place, she could leave her car in the parking lot and when we pulled into my house she could duck so the neighbors couldn't see her. We did exactly that. We met at the underground garage off of Millennium Park and she got into my Benz and as we cruised up Lake Shore Drive she gave me road head. She was using her leather gloved hand and it felt great. The one nice thing about winter in Chicago is the women get to wear sexy clothes that they can take off at home. We pulled into the garage in my North Shore home and I waved to my neighbor as Emma's lips were still sucking on the head of my cock. I shut the garage door, turned off the lights and we both walked safely inside. She stood there in my kitchen in her long black leather overcoat, black leather gloves with my pre-cum still on them and knee high black leather boots. I still didn't know what was under that over coat. I left her there to go the cellar for a bottle of wine and when I came back she was standing against the counter wrapping her over coat around her, but it was unbuttoned. I poured two glasses of Bordeaux and she started smiling. She opened up her coat and she was only wearing some fishnet stockings, some black leather hot pants and a black leather bra. Her stomach was flat and toned and she had a pearl necklace around her neck. "I know as much as you love leather you must have some of your own." She said. I nodded, "Why don't you pick something out of my closet?" She grabbed her wine and followed me up the stairs to my bedroom. We went into our walk-in closet and in the back was a small door. Inside that small door was our Playroom. We had all kinds of bondage gear and all our clothes and toys stored away in there. She walked first to my rack of clothes and started going through my things. She came onto my boots first and tossed them at me. She then found a pair of black leather short shorts that had a snap off cod piece and threw those at me. She kept perusing my things and found the tightest pair of leather jeans I had and again, tossed them at me. She then found a leather shirt, paused, then put it back and tossed a black leather vest at me. She finished with my black leather motorcycle jacket, black leather gloves and black leather biker cap. "One of these days I'm going to make you take me to some place in Wisconsin where no one knows us and we're going to go out in public in our leathers." "Maybe one day" I said. "Get those on while I look at your wife's leathers." She said. I got dressed in front of her and she went through my wife's sex heels (which she sometimes wears to work), her fuck me boots, her leather and latex catsuits and masks, her various gloves, her leather pants and jeans, her leather skirts and shorts, her latex crotchless panties, leather teddies and underwear, her whips, restraints, chains, dildos, vibrators, leather tops, jackets and all the miscellaneous other things in our toy closet. "Does your wife ever wear these latex panties to work?" "Yeah she does. She sometimes texts me and tells me what kinky stuff she has on under her suit." I was dressed now all in leather. She came over to me and ran her hands all over me, rubbing the leather hard, smelling me, feeling my cock throb through two sets of leathers. She pushed me over to the bondage cross and chained me in. She then blind folded me. When she walked away I didn't think anything of it, but little did I know then, she went and turned the video camera on. The video camera is hooked up to a 60" plasma in the room so we can watch ourselves fucking -- the video camera is networked so there's five cameras recording at the same time and the video is digitally recorded and can be edited to make our own pornos. Considering the light in the room, it would be hard to make me out if not for the room itself and my distinctive tattoos. Taking Emma home would later haunt me. However, for the time being she fucked my brains out. She flipped me around and began to alternate hitting me with the bullwhip and stroking my cock through my leathers. I thought I would come in my pants but I didn't. She pulled down my leather pants and pulled the cod piece off and sprung my cock free. I could feel her being to suck me, pulling down on my balls with one hand and squeezing my leather covered ass with the other. She was working me really slow, taking her time, torturing me. She then uncuffed me and lead me out of the Playroom and down the stairs and back into my kitchen. She took the blind fold off and hopped up on the kitchen island and I immediately went to work pulling her shorts aside, licking her pussy and playing with her asshole. She handed me a lubed up anal vibrator that I slipped into her ass and turned on and she came in no time flat. I pulled her down her little booty shorts though I wish I could have plunged my dick right through them, and shoved my cock deep into her wet pussy, the anal vibrator still going. She screamed and screamed and came and came until I pulled the vibrator out and shoved my bulging cock into her asshole. You could tell she'd never had anal sex before but I wasn't going to let that slow me down. As she screamed harder and harder I fucked her harder and harder. When I was done I pulled out and ordered her down onto her knees where she started to suck me again like the slut that she is. She opened her mouth a little, I pulled back and came all over her face. The first wave was huge coating the entire right side of her face and the second two waves were smaller but still significant and the cum dripped down her chin and onto her tits that were glistening with sweat. She sucked what little was left from my cock and ran her fingers over her face licking what was left. She rubbed the cum on her tits into her skin and leather bra while smiling at me. She then spun me around and began to pull down my shorts and lick my asshole. While I didn't come again, it felt fantastic. We fucked several more times that night, her trying on different outfits, talking dirty and all in all getting more adventurous. When I picked my wife up at the airport later that week, she got off the plane in a short black leather skirt, boots and black leather jacket and as she approached the baggage claim I noticed a young buff man was carrying her bags. He left her as I approached but I could tell they'd been chatting. She wasted no time, once we got into my car in the parking garage, jumped on top of me and shoved my cock into her already wet pussy and started pouncing up and down. Without hesitating or stopping her I asked her, "Does this have anything to do with that guy I saw you with?" "Maybe a little, but maybe I am just horny and happy to see you." "Did you find him attractive?" "Yeah, he was fucking hot actually. At one point during the flight he moved my hand under the blanket and made me touch his cock." "What the fuck?" I asked. I was pissed but she kept fucking me so it was hard to protest. "He had the biggest cock I'd ever felt. It was at least nine inches and THICK!" "Jesus Christ!" "That was it I moved it away fast and maybe I'm feeling a little guilty so I am going to make sure you have a good time for a few days to make up for it." I couldn't complain too much. My wife was hot and dressed sexy, she was going to attract men and men were going to take chances. Plus, I was cheating on her so who was I to judge. After my wife's close call with infidelity I felt bad and laid off Emma for awhile. In fact Julie (my wife) met me at the office for lunch one day and met Emma. Julie shows up in a ankle length leather skirt, boots, blouse and jacket and comes across Emma, wearing a knee length leather skirt, satin blouse, seemed stockings and heels. They have a nice introduction and Julie comes into my office. I lock the door behind us. "I see Emma is rather attractive and seems to be wearing some leather. Don't tell me you haven't thought of her and come home with your engine revved up." "She's okay. I really don't think too much of it at the office." Julie came over as I stood behind my desk, climbed up on it and started to pull my cock out of my pants. "What are you doing?" "Just so you remember who butters your bread." With that she went to town on me sucking me off in a matter of minutes as I watched her leather covered ass bob up and down. I came down her throat and she swallowed every drop. We got cleaned up and went to lunch. When I returned from lunch Emma followed me into my office and closed the door. I could tell she was pissed. "You wife blew you didn't she?" "So? We're married if I didn't let her she'd think something was up." "Something is up." "What, you want your husband knowing? This is not a relationship -- we made that clear, this is sex." "Maybe so but you have more to lose than I do." "What's that supposed to mean?" "It means my husband knows we're fucking. Hell, he'd love to watch you fuck me while he jerked off in the corner. Hell, he's my slave and he does what he's told." I stood there not sure whether to believe it or not. "What are you trying to say Emma?" "Watch this." She said. She threw a DVD on my desk and walked out. I put it in my computer and it was her blowing me in the Playroom at my house. I put my head in my hands. My computer beeped. She sent me an instant message and said, "Don't think that's the only copy." I stood up, walked over to the cabinet, poured a glass of 20 year old Pappy Van Winkle and stared down onto Michigan Avenue wondering how the fuck I got into this mess and how the fuck I was going to get out of it... Infidelity Gets Out of Hand Ch. 04 I slept in the office that night afraid to go home. I never did figure out what I was going to do. I wasn't sure how my wife was going to react, only that she would be deeply hurt. I love her, I only cheated because I am a dog. Given the opportunity and thinking I wouldn't get caught, I cheated. It was not something I set out to do. The next morning Emma came in and immediately invited me to dinner at her house that night. I just nodded and she left the room. I guess she figured backing off would be more intimidating that continuing to hammer it home. She was right. I was still trying to figure out what she was after. She didn't request money or want me to leave my wife – in fact she had no intentions of leaving her husband and was paid better than most of the other secretaries save for a few of the old bags who worked for senior partners. She also knew I would buy her gifts, though she hadn't asked me for a thing since this first started going on. After work, I stopped by the store, bought a couple bottles of wine and went straight to Emma's. She answered the door in a tight red tank top, tight black leather skinny jeans and leopard print heels. I was too scared and nervous to be turned on even as hot as she looked. That having been said I still couldn't take my eyes off of her perfect round ass as I followed her to the dining room. Emma's husband Jim was sitting at the kitchen table and got up and introduced himself as Emma walked into the kitchen. The man had certainly married out of his league – he was short, pudgy, balding and just looked like a weak little man. He stared at me awkwardly for a moment and thankfully Emma returned with salads and the corkscrew. She sat the salads down and handed me the corkscrew and I immediately opened the wine and poured them into the three glasses. Emma sat at the head of the table with Jim to her right and me at the other end. Emma began the conversation, "You maybe wondering why I asked you here. I gave you the DVD to insure that you would show and not shy away due to my husband's presence. This conversation needs to happen." I nodded and she continued, "Jim has served me well all these years but I've grown bored. I've decided to fuck whomever I want, whenever I want, in any manner I please and you are the big piece to this puzzle. I let myself go in order to be non-threatening when I applied for several jobs in well respected places hoping to catch a younger stud who could then also assist me in getting other young studs to please me. John, you were too easy. In the interview I noticed your wife in leather and knew that this would be a cake walk – all I needed was for you to hire me. As you can see you are far more attractive and successful than my husband and I might add you have a much bigger cock as well so you were a step up for me and I have really enjoyed fucking you these last few months." "So what now?", I asked. "Now you will assist me in living out every fantasy I've ever had. Starting with multiple male partners. The deal is you help secure the partners and assist me in all sexual matters and if you please me you'll get two things in return: sexual gratification and I will continue to keep your secret. Is this a deal?" "I don't suppose I have much choice do I?" "Not if you want to stay married," she said. We continued to eat and drink in silence. Occasionally Emma would bark an order at Jim and he waited on us hand and foot. After dinner she moved us into the living room for drinks. Jim sat on the chair and Emma and I on the couch. "John, tell me how I look tonight." She said. "You look incredibly sexy," I said, rather uncomfortable with Jim sitting right there. She put her wine glass down and started running her hand up my inner thigh while kissing my neck. It only took a moment of looking at her legs and her hands rubbing my cock that I got rock hard. She then straddled me and we started making out and I resumed the natural position of my hands caressing her leather covered ass. This went on for a few moments before I remembered Jim was three feet away. I looked over and he was staring right at us. His face looked troubled but I noticed he was rubbing his cock through his jeans and so I stopped concerning myself with him in spite of the fact I had never fucked with an audience before, let alone someone's husband as the audience. She got up, moved the coffee table away, got down on her knees and unzipped my pants. She started stroking my cock and she wiggled her ass towards Jim and said, "Look how big his cock is compared to yours. And you know I will soon have much bigger ones than even this." And no sooner than she said that she went to work wiggling her ass as she sucked my cock. I was torn between watching her ass wiggle in those leather jeans and the uncontrollable urge to throw my head back, roll my eyes to the back of my head and blow a load of cum down the back of her throat. I managed to hold off and after about five minutes I noticed Jim moaning. Emma stopped and we both saw he had taken his cock out and started jacking off. It was true, he had a tiny little penis. "Did I tell you to jack off you piece of shit?" Emma yelled at Jim. "No Mistress Emma," he said as he put his little pecker away with a look of great disappointment. She stood up, took her top off to unleash her beautiful tits and pulled her leather jeans down just far enough for her ass to poke through and she got on her knees next to me and shoved her ass into my face. "Lick my asshole", she demanded and I did as I was told. As Emma began to moan and wiggle her ass I began to get off on the fact I was fucking this guy's wife right in front of him. Emma grabbed my head and shoved my face into her ass as I licked and tongued her tight back door hole. I made my way down to start licking her pussy and she went apeshit. She pushed her ass into my face as I tongued her clit and it was only a few minutes before she came as hard as I'd ever seen her. She drenched my face with her cum. It must have been living out the fantasy of fucking another man while her husband watched that was too much for her to take. After she came I dropped my pants all the way down and sat on the couch. She sat down on my cock and I pulled her back and grabbed hold of her legs and pulled them back as well and started thrusting hard. From this angle I not only shoved my cock all the way inside her but Jim was getting a close up view of my cock going in and out of his wife and my balls slapping her ass. She came again quickly and I could hear how wet her pussy had gotten and I felt my balls being covered in her cum. Jim must have had quite a show. I flipped her back over onto her knees and started fucking her from behind and she came in 30 seconds, just rapid fire. She was staring at Jim the whole time and finally she said, "Can't you see how well John fucks me?" She then turned to me and said, "I want you to cum in my asshole." I pulled out and slipped it into her waiting asshole and started pumping away, my cock covered in her own lubricant. She clamped down on my cock with her ass and looked at Jim and said, "Now Jim, you may whack off." And as soon as she said that he whipped it out and started jerking off like crazy. After seeing this and feeling her ass clamp down on my throbbing cock I blew a load into her asshole and I turned and saw Jim shooting a load onto the floor. I kept slowly pumping until her ass had milked every drop of cum I had in my balls and then I pulled out and sat back. What happened next surprised me in spite of thinking nothing else could surprise me. Emma, without moving looked at Jim and said, "Jim, lick my ass now!" He jumped up came over, laid his head on the couch face up and she straddled his face. He was licking her asshole and as my cum dripped out he licked and swallowed every drop that gravity had sent his way. She then said, "That's right, give my pussy and asshole a good cleaning. Taste John's cock and the pleasure it gave me." I got up, pulled my pants up and just walked out the door. I knew this was just the beginning but I knew my presence was no longer needed for whatever else she had on the agenda for Jim. I headed to the office to shower and when I got there I called my wife to tell her after a shower I was heading home. Her last words to me were, "Hurry home. I am dressed head to toe in black leather and I am aching for your cock." Believe it or not I jerked off in the shower in anticipation. Infidelity Gets Out of Hand Ch. 05 When I got home my wife was sitting on the couch with a glass of merlot. She was wearing her black knee high boots with her smooth leather pants tucked into them. These pants had no pockets but they did have a zipper through the crotch. She had on a black leather blazer and I couldn't tell if she had anything on under it. She had her black leather gloves on and had her hair up and her make-up done with dark red lips and smoky eyes. "I laid out your outfit on the bed. Go get dressed." I did what I was told without saying a word. When I got to the bedroom I saw it all laid out: black leather chaps, black leather shorts with snap-on codpiece, black motorcycle boots, black leather zip up turtleneck, black leather hood and gloves. I dressed as quickly as I could and got back down stairs. Her glass was empty and she held it out. "Get me more wine." She said and I quickly did as I was told. I hurried into the kitchen, refilled her glass and carried it back to her where she was waiting in the chair. She took a sip and pointed down; I knew what she meant. I immediately got down on my knees and began licking her boots. I sucked on her 5 inch heel and she squirmed. She allowed me to clean both of her boots before kicking me back, landing on my back on the floor. I laid on my back, awaiting instruction and she sat down on my face smothering me. I could tell she was still working on her wine as I could hear her take a few sips and then put her empty glass down on the table. She arched her ass up a little and unzipped the crotch in her pants. "Lick." I did as I was told. She rode my face with her hands on my chest for support. I could smell the mixture of her wet pussy and her leather and I was hard as a rock. I licked and licked and she squirmed and rubbed her pussy all over my face. She was moaning more loudly every moment. "You're doing a good job of giving me what I want. If you're lucky I might give you what you want." She then arched her back and came all over my face. "Clean me up." I not only licked all her cum off of her pussy but gave her asshole a good tonguing too as I know how much she loves that. She climbed off of me and stood me up. She sat back down in the chair and grabbed the remote control for the stereo. "Dance for me bitch." I hated stripping for her but I did as I was told. I shook my ass in front of her face and received numerous spankings. I then turned around and started grinding my codpiece in her face. She reached up and unsnapped it letting my hard cock spring free. She grabbed my cock and rubbed her thumb over the tip and collected the precum on her finger and seductively licked it in front of me. I started smacking her in the face with my cock and she was trying to catch it with her mouth. She stood up grabbed me by the mouth with one hand and grabbed my cock hard with the other. "You are here for my pleasure only. Do not forget that." "Yes Mistress." She shoved me back on the ground and then sat back in the chair. "Lick my pussy now!" I licked her pussy again and this time she came quickly. She turned around and got on her knees. I entered her from behind and due to her wetness I slid right in. She seemed a little looser than normal and I assumed she had warmed herself up with her big vibrating dildo before I got home. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting. We were both sweating in our leathers quite a bit before we started fucking and we were only sweating more now. She unbuttoned her blazer and I reached my hand inside to cup her beautiful tits. She was wearing a leather cincher and nothing covering her tits. I fondled them as I thrust and she was arching her back and cumming down my cock. She pushed me away, flipped over, slid down and through her legs up in the air and I re-entered her with my balls slapping against her asshole as I pushed my cock all the way inside her pussy. She stuck her finger in my mouth and I sucked on it as I had both her legs in my hands and trying to get my cock as deep inside of her as I could. She came again and screamed, "Fuck!!!! Fuck my wet pussy!!! Fuck!!!!" She pushed me away again and walked me over to the wall where she faced the wall. "Fuck my asshole. When I tell you to cum, I want to feel that big cock throb and squirt into my ass." "Yes Mistress." I stood there and pushed her up against the wall, her flat against the wall and me flat against her, shoving my cock into her ass, us sweating in our leathers, my mouth kissing the side of her neck as I felt her asshole clamp down on my cock squeezing all the cum left in my balls out of me. Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore and was going to have trouble not cumming, she turned her head and said, "Squirt fucker. Fill me up with your spunk." I unleashed and came hard in the second asshole of the evening. As I pulled out, she shoved me on the ground and squatted over my face, my cum dripping onto my hood. She pulled my jaw open and my own cum dripped from her asshole into my mouth. She then fingered her ass collecting what cum she could and shoved it in my mouth. I sucked it instinctively. She turned around and wiped my mask clean and pushing the cum into the mouth hole. I licked this up too and spun my tongue around the outside cleaning myself as I knew she would instruct me to anyhow. She then leaned forward and as my reward licked my cock clean. She kept licking and after a minute I got hard again. She kept sucking me, licking my shaft, tonguing my balls and working her finger around to my asshole. As she did this, I began licking her pussy and asshole again. I got so into it I lost track of time momentarily and I felt another orgasm cumming. As she pushed her finger into my ass all the way and started finger my butt I came hard into her mouth and she came simultaneously all over my face. She got up, turned around, faced me, opened her mouth to show me my cum, swallowed it, licked her lips and laid down on top of me. We both laid there, I took off my hood and we laid there silently in our leathers, our hands still moving non-stop over each other's body. The next morning I got to work early. The previous night's activities at me spent. I didn't even want to thank about sex that day. So when Emma walked in wearing a black see through blouse with a small leather vest covering the necessaries and a short black leather skirt with black panty hose and black patent heels I knew I was in for trouble. "I have an assignment for you John"...