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The IT Guy

By: cutestguy



Sammy Joe looked down to the street below her posh 12th floor window office. The evening traffic had built up and it was getting darker. She had to stay late at the office because her boss wanted her to oversee the new server being installed. 

It was a blessing in disguise for her because the very same IT guy she had to manage that evening happened to be her lover. 

She had called her husband an hour ago and asked him to pick the kids up from their school and not to wait for her for dinner. She'd be working late again.

Sammy loved her family, but she was struggling with how things were turning out, particularly with the lack of communication from her husband for the last half of their marriage. For Sammy, communication was the most important aspect of family life.

She felt stuck now, with an uninteresting husband for over nine years. After two kids in the first, happier four years, he had slowed down. He'd lost interest in everything from peppy talks to being flirty. Lately, even sex. What Sammy needed, what most women would expect too, was support, appreciation and attachment. 

Blue-eyed Sammy wondered why her husband no longer thought she was pretty. A lot of men noticed her hour-glass figure. She'd overheard a few officemates talking about her body, plainly. The more polite ones said she had the best smile in the whole San Francisco. The less polite ones, the younger men in her office, talked more about her perfect 36C boobs. 

Sammy was proud of her 5 foot, 7 inch body. It was trim. She never skipped the gym. Even there, she was noticed for her perky hard nipples that usually showed through her t-shirts. At 42, she still drew the kind of attention usually reserved for college coeds. 

"Hellooo," the familiar greeting was a pleasant thing for her ears. She turned from her office window to see her lover smiling at her. 

Jack Paul was athletic, solidly built, and 5 feet, 9 inches tall. He was a rugged man of mixed race. His grand dad was an Asian Indian and his mother was Italian. His hair was black and his eyes were dark brown. Born in Italy, along with his parents, he moved to Florida when he was a toddler.

Like Sammy, Jack spent time in the gym. It kept his body fit. He looked more like a twenty year-old college kid, not thirty-six. 

Jack wasn't just physically attractive. His sweet words drew her in to him. They'd fallen in love in the first month of his joining her firm. Jack had the most important thing Sammy wanted badly and didn't get at home anymore - appreciation. 

Jack was so easy to talk to. He listened and he spoke his mind. When he did talk, he was clear and thoughtful. He supported Sammy during the tougher phases of her job, offering good advice when she asked. He sensed when she needed to take her mind off work and could pull her into long discussions about movies, songs, and other aspects of entertainment. Those breaks relieved her stress. 

In one of their first tender moments, Jack had told her that he liked her smile, her eyes, and even the lovely mole just beneath her nose which he loved to lick when they were alone. 

"What are you thinking about, Honey? I can install this box in a jiffy," he said casually about installing the new server. 

"See Jack, I don't want you to fix it too soon." 

He frowned. "Why?"

"You don't know why? You don't want to spend time with me? It has been a week since we sat and talked for awhile," Sammy pouted.

"Oh my god Honey, yessssss, I want to spend time with you and, well, the whole night with you if you are available. I can call home and tell my wife that I need to work through the night." 

Jack had no qualms about calling home to say he had an urgent IT issue to work on that couldn't wait. 

Jack Paul's story was a bit different from Sammy's. He loved his wife, but he had a large libido that she never understood or supported. He had always dreamt about a secret lover, one that could be romantic, a soul mate to understand him. 

His wife lost interest in sex after their first child. He'd been celibate ever since. Some men were just unlucky, he thought. He'd never gone to a whorehouse. He was forced to release his sexual tensions all by himself -- frequently masturbating. 

"Well, I can't spend the whole night. Maybe a couple of hours so we can talk for a bit. And you can kiss me too. Nothing beyond that, hehe," Sammy giggled. 

"Oh, I can kiss you? Then let me install this server and allow me to kiss you for the next two hours, deal?" Jack was a happy man.

"Then do it. As soon as you can," Sammy urged. 

After Jack installed the server, they went back to his office to catch up on the day's events and for a good night kiss. 

Or so Sammy thought. 

It was late after all, and they needed to get home to their families. In his office, sitting up against the desk, they kissed as usual, tender at first. They became passionate, soon sucking at each other's tongues. Jack kissed her neck and then slipped his hand beneath her blouse to cup her breast.

His touch set off little explosions in her pussy. He gently pulled her shirt up to expose her white, supple 36C breasts and began to suck on her nipple. 

"Oh my love, you know I love your perky hard nipples to death," Jack whispered. 

"Yes, i know darling." Sammy was in ecstasy. 

He started to pull her breast in, sucking its full roundness into his mouth. 

"Ohh my god, it feels soooooo good," Sammy whimpered as he switched to her other breast for the same treatment. Rockets were flying directly south. His touch was like electricity for her. 

He tried to unsnap her bra, but she stopped him. "No my love, just kisses. You forgot? We will be late." Sammy was a bit scared. After all, she thought they were just going to kiss. 

"Jack? Please? I know if I let this go further we'll never go home," she whispered even though she wanted him badly inside her. 

She pried his hands away but he only moved slid them under her shirt again, this time to rub her back and slowly work downwards to fondle her ass cheeks. 

For Sammy, the sensation was exhilarating. She arched her back and started to moan.

Jack looked deep into her eyes and said, "I want to eat your pussy."

Sammy wanted his mouth on her badly but somehow she resisted. "No baby, please..." But her eyes said 'yes.' What girl could resist a simple offer of pleasure? 

Sammy was torn. Part of her wanted to go home because she knew that was the right thing to do. But the other part of her wanted to be eaten because, well, it felt soooo goood. 

Jack began to unzip his pants. Sammy shook her head but she still followed his lead to an office chair where he sat her down. 

He knelt and slowly began to take her pants and panties off, one leg at a time, until she was exposed in the bright fluorescent light of his office. When she looked down, his eyes were wide with anticipation. 

She saw what he wanted. Her. He spread her legs apart and then gently spread her pink, pulsing lips apart for him to take all the glory in. 

Sammy started to moan uncontrollably. She was wet already, waiting eagerly for his lips touch hers. His tongue lightly licked at her, sending fireworks up and down her body. Jack sucked her gently and then steadily harder as her body arched to meet each plunge of his tongue in her pussy. 

She stared down between her own legs, watching him fucking her pussy with his tongue. The bright office lights illuminated his oral performance. That night, as always, his performance was outstanding. 

As he sucked all the juices from within, tasting all of her, her legs tightened around his head. She writhed under his mouth

Jack took his fingers and began fucking her slowly, so slowly, feeling the heat inside of her. He moved faster and deeper to her g-spot, feeling the swollen spongy area. 

"Ohh my love, take me...take me..." Sammy moaned. It had driven her crazy, the sensation of his fingers fucking her harder and harder. She arched her back again trying to deal with the pleasure he was giving her.

He moved up her body and they kissed as he fucked her g-spot. She shuddered and came, squirting fiercely and uncontrollably. Her legs snapped together because the orgasm was unbelievable. She squirmed in the chair, breathing heavily.

He gave her one minute to catch her breath before he began again, fucking her with his fingers, brushing against her g-spot, making her to squirm against his touch. He'd wrapped himself around her body to hold her close and the convulsions her next orgasm brought were so intense he felt them She began to squirt again uncontrollably, her juices dribbling down his hand and off his wrist onto the carpet.

They slid off the chair to the floor and held onto each other tightly. They lay there for over thirty minutes. 

At some point, they must have fallen asleep. Sammy woke first.

"Oh my god, Jack! Wake up! It's already ten o'clock. We need to run now. It's getting really late!" Sammy panicked. They both sat up, fixed their clothes, and shared a deep kiss before hurrying outside. 

In the parking lot they kissed again. They said goodnight and climbed into their cars for the drive home to their families. As they drove they shared the same thoughts. They were each grateful for the time and the pleasure they had shared, grateful too that they could be there for each other in the way they both needed.

The IT Guy



I swear she just hired me to make fun of me. I mean, yeah I help with computers around the office but she just seems to delight in making me squirm.

"Hey Martin, could you come in here?" Her voice comes in on the intercom.

Ugh...what could this be?

I walk over to her office and open the door.

"Martin, come in. I got a new computer for my office and I'd like you to hook it up for me."

Why can't she do anything herself?

"Sure, where's the old CPU?"

"The what?"

"The CPU...the tower?"

"Like where I turn it on?"

"Yeah, that."

"Under the desk."

Great, crawling around on my knees under her desk; another fucking great day!

"Okay, and this is the new one?" I say, pointing to the obviously new CPU.

"Yup, that's it, I can see you've done this before," she smiles at her own joke.

I half-smile, I'm so sick of her. Maybe I'm just being an asshole.

She rolls her seat back as I bring the new CPU to her desk; her old unit is set far back in her desk, so I crawl down and start to unhook the old unit's wires.

She sighs, and scoots down in her chair, extending her feet back under her desk; close to me but not invasive. But she didn't wear shoes at her desk, her pantyhose didn't smell fresh as a sour odor started to waft around. I can't get out of here soon enough.

PRRRRRrrrrrruuuufffffffff!

A soft, rippling sound, I thought it was the leather of her chair at first until the smell hit me; a deep, cabbagy smell.

She farted! And while I'm stuck under her desk!

"Uhh.." I start to say...

"Are you almost finished?" She asks, a bit roughly.

"Yeah, I just need to get the new one..."

I start to come out towards her but she instead pushes the new CPU towards me, "Here," she says, roughly.

I take the CPU unit and start plugging in the wires.

"Oug, my stomach..."

"Um..." I start to stutter, fearfully.

BRRRRRRRrrrrrrrppppppppp!

Loudly now, almost like she didn't care, she farted; sliding closer to me. I was starting to question whether or not she was doing this on purpose or not.

Oh, god...the smell. I choke, gagging silently to avoid angering my boss...but this wasn't fair!

"Okay, I got it hooked up..."

I start to come out but she puts a foot on my face, holding me back, "Hold on, let me make sure everything works."

The smell of her foot was awful, like unwashed for god knows how long but thankfully she took it off my face and I was left with only the toxic gas that floated around under her desk.

PRRRRrrrrrrrppppp!

Oh, fuck...like fucking rotting eggs it smells like; "Uh...can I come out."

"No, something's wrong, the mouse doesn't seem to be working."

I turn, check the connection quickly while desperately breathing into my shirt as if that would do something to filter the air.

"Connection is fine, maybe the drivers; I can come out and..."

"I think I can figure it out, just tell me where to go."

Oh god..."Uh...well, okay, Control Panel."

"Oh, wait, where's that?"

"Uh...under Start, like on the bottom."

"Oh, okay, got it."

FFFFFFFFFrrrrrrpppppp!

No, god...the smell; please...

"Okay, then...um...Drivers and Hardware."

"Uh....I don't....oh, there..."

"Please, just let me..."

"No, no I got it. So what am I looking for..."

"Uh...the mouse, like, should be listed under..."

BRRRRRrrrrrrppppppp!

"Oh god, please just let me out!"

"What was that?" She sounds shocked, she rolls her chair out; a waft of cool air floods in from what feels like a desert storm of rancid gas under the desk.

I start to get back up to my feet.

"I'm sorry, I just...needed out of there."

Her expression is clearly angered, "Excuse me?!"

I don't know quite what to say...how can I say anything but the truth? "It...it just stinks so bad...I couldn't..."

She stands, towering just a bit taller than me; I shrink back a bit. She grabs me by the throat and forces my head down to her chair. And she holds me there, struggling and kicking, choking, before she sits on my face.

Under her, the smell is like hell; a smell of pure sulfur and rotting vegetables, the seat of her pants wet with sweat that feels soaked in the rancid smell of her gas.

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrruuuuuuuupppp!

A burning hot fart bursts across my face with force as my eyelids flutter like in a windstorm; my face paralyzed before forced to take in the horrid smell of her farts.

"Please, no..." I beg under her, muffled and smashed under her ass.

She sits harder, all her weight on my face. PRRRRRRRrrrrrpppp!

I scream and cry, trying to throw her off but it's no use as she assaults my senses with the poison of her gas.

Then, she quickly stands, looking down at me; satisfied but not smiling, "Your job is to obey me, understand?! If you don't like how I'm treating you, or the work that you're doing here, you can give me your resignation right now. Got it?!"

I shudder in place, "Yuh..yes...ma'a.."

"Uh-uh, call me...Goddess from now on," she smiles.

I scramble to my feet, "Uh...what about the mouse...uh, Goddess?"

She smiles, "Oh, there was never anything wrong with the mouse."

She pats my shoulder as she walks back to her chair, staring at me and smiling; once again, her punching bag...now in the worst way.

I open the door to her office to leave.

"See you tomorrow, Martin," she says, tauntingly.

I nod, softly, obediently. I close her door behind me.



The IT Guy



Anne was relieved to hear the garage door open since James had been working late for the last month, with no end in sight. Married 6 months and we already hit the middle-aged blahs. Jokingly all her friends at her bachelorette party urged her to let the fake cop cuff her and let him do a cavity search since in four to five years she'll regret not riding that monster sausage he kept waving in her face.

"I'm marrying James and he is very good in bed, more than enough man for me." She told them, turning to Becky, her matron of honor, "Perhaps you could distract him...maybe show him around the house? Bedroom?" Becky returned over an hour later and she had trouble walking. Four or five years? Try 6 months, Anne thought ruefully.

James is great, no doubt, but once every weekend is not what she signed on for, but he promised, tonight. Tonight we can make love, maybe he'll let her get off before he does...before he falls asleep. "Oh crap, stop it. Get yourself in the mood, think about his cock...getting stiff, and think how the head gets swollen and purple." Anne unconsciously licked her lips thinking about that spongy soft head pushing against her lips and her thumbs reminded her how sensitive her nipples were and how hard they get.

"Jesus, I go from depressed to raging nympho in 30 seconds." Anne shook her head and went to the oven to pull out the lasagna she made hours before, when James opened the door from the garage.

"Honey, you must be exhausted, another twelve hour day, come in and sit down. I'll serve you dinner and get you a beer." Anne said with a bright smile.

James wrapped his arms around the tiny blonde beauty in front of him. "Annabelle, I've got great news. We can go to the Bahamas in two weeks for two weeks, their sending me to set up the new servers and install the software packages. I want you to come with me, we can afford the ticket and the hotel room, but think how much fun you'll have." He said enthusiastically.

"Honey, I can't leave work in two weeks, it is the middle of the semester and I cannot just take a break from my classes." Anne said sadly. "I'd love to go to the Caribbean, but I can't exactly get a substitute teacher for two weeks. Thanks, but you'll be working during daylight hours anyhow and you'll be too tired to go out in the evening. You know how it is, you have fun and when you get back, we'll spend more time together." Anne pulled away to get a plate and dish out the lasagna.

James put his arms around her from behind and nuzzled her neck, "Perhaps I can make sure you are thoroughly spent by the time I leave so you won't do the mailman again." James said while feeling her breasts and amazed how hard her nipples were already. "I really hate that we have to name that kid Clyde." He continued to flick her nipples while pushing back against her ass.

"He said he had a special delivery for me, I'm not arguing with a civil servant, you know how tough it is to get through all that red tape." Anne sighed, "Plus we now get all our mail delivered first every day." 

Anne gasped when James yanked down her shorts and pushed her face down on the kitchen table. She spread her legs listening to her husband unzip his pants and soon was rewarded with his nice bulbous head piercing her labia.

"I love getting the mail first, especially when Netflix arrives, but did you have to do him on the front porch? Couldn't you have at least done him on the floor of the front foyer?" James was pleased to feel how wet Anne was with no foreplay. "Tom next door is pissed because his wife wants to get their mail before ours, so she keeps trying to blow the mailman. I think the arrangement you have with the meter reader is far better." James proceeded the slowly drive his cock in and out of her while reaching around and rubbing her super-sensitive clit.

"Uuhhhh...uhhh...yesss." Anne moaned, "The utility room? Really, bent over the water heater and getting pounded from behind is not better than the front porch, can we just agree that the thing with Carl the pool boy is the best...ooohhhhh...yesssss...in the pooool. Fuck meeee." Anne felt herself getting close, "But no way are we naming the kid Carl Crowell, Oh God, Yeessss...I'mmmm cummmmmmnig." Anne thrust back against James' pelvis while clutching the kitchen table with her arms spread wide.

James pulled out and turned Anna around, pushed her back on the table, gripping both ankles spreading her wide open and drove his cock into her sopping twat with all his power he could muster, watching his engorged penis slide in and out of her slick pussy. "How many kids have you had with all these service guys?" James panted, "I'm thinking I should be opening a day care...." James groin started aching, his balls slapping against Anne's ass began boiling and he shot a huge load up into Anne's womb. "Oh yes," He moaned when he was done, "It's been too long, in need of this pussy every night...God, that felt good." James panted lying on top of Anne.

Anne pushed him off, "We have to clean up, the lasagna is getting cold. That was perfect, exactly what I needed, and who knows? Maybe the next kid will be yours, you never know." She said as she wiggled her ass at him and left to go clean up.

James watched her go feeling like the luckiest man in the world, 'what a great ass, I really need to convince her...' he thought as he pulled his pants up. 

Upon returning, "I'm pretty sure I forgot to greet you with a kiss when you got home." Anne said reaching up and kissing him on the lips, " By the way - we have your company cookout tomorrow, it is tomorrow?" she asked.

"Yeah, it'll be hot but it should be fun." James said, "There's a lake and woods, a lot of booze if the company does it like last time and great food."

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Getting dressed for the cookout was easy. Forecast called for sunny and a high of 90, so James put on a white Izod polo shirt, khaki shorts and sandals with socks. When Anne came into the bedroom and saw him, she laughed, "I guess you won't have to wear the name tag with IT guy under your name."

"What's wrong with this? It's comfortable and cool." James said looking himself up and down.

"Nothing, nothing at all, you'll be the only one there in a polo shirt, everyone else will be wearing their AC/DC concert tees, but, hey. Your call. At least lose the socks." Anne said stripping off her clothes and walking over to the dresser.

James' reply got caught in his throat seeing her perky breasts bounce a couple of times when they caught on her tee shirt, and forgot to breathe when she dropped her panties revealing that small patch of strawberry blonde pubic hair, exactly the same color of her long straight hair. Watching her ass subtly wiggle as she went over to her dresser was causing discomfort in his shorts. "Um, what are you wearing?" James asked.

"Not a golf shirt if that is what you are asking. I love you, honey, but your sense of style..." She sighed.

James' jaw dropped as she pulled on tight powder blue shorts that cut right into her crack looking like they were painted on followed by a bandana folded and tied around her breasts. Eyes wide when she turn to face him, he sputtered out, "You can't wear that. It looks like...I can see your...everyone with be able to see your...."

"My what?" Anne said checking herself out. "Like you said, it's comfortable and cool. It'll be 90 today."

"I can see your ass, and your...your pussy...your nipples. I can see everything." James said with frustration.

"I am fully dressed and everyone else there will be dressed the same way and I'm comfortable, so deal with it." Anne said while slipping into her sandals, "Let's go, if you want we can leave early. But we're not leaving here until you take those socks off." She pushed by the stunned James.

When they got to the cookout, James looked around and saw that Anne was right, all the women were showing as much skin as they thought they could get away with and the men had more casual shorts and tees or sleeveless shirts. Groaning, he agreed that all he was missing was a pocket protector.

"I'll get us some punch, why don't you go say Hi to Rene," James said pointing to their left. "I'll meet you over there." He continued turning to the right where a table of drinks was set up. 

Filling paper cups, she felt warmth to his left. "Hey Lexi, good to see you could make it." James said with a smile, "Can I pour you a drink?" James couldn't resist letting his eyes travel down to the copious cleavage bulging out, the clear outline of very dark nipples, her tiny waist and her short-shorts with an obvious camel toe.

"James, my eyes are up here, but I can tell you don't care." Lexi nudged him.

Bright red, James stammered, "I'm sorry, I was...I...you look great." He said looking at her eyes.

"Relax, do you think I dressed like this so guys could remember what color my eyes are the next day?" Putting her hand over his eyes, she asked, "So, what color are they? Not my nipples, my eyes."

James choked, "Uh...green with gold flecks, your right eye, I mean the eye on your right, your left eye has a small wedge of brown around 7 o'clock."

"Impressive! I have never had a guy remember my eye color, even when they are on top of my staring into them...how come you've never been there?" Lexi asked softly with her hand on his chest. "You might be the only guy in the building that never hit on me, I know it is not because you are gay since you seem happy to see me." She slid her hand down his stomach and across his awakening crotch. "Tequila."

"What?" James asked

"Tequila, you asked me if you could pour me a drink, and take your time, pretty sure everyone within fifty yards can see you like me." Lexi pointedly looked down at James' shorts.

Bushing furiously, James reached for the tequila and tried to turn so his erection wasn't showing, but worried that Anne was waiting for him looked to see if she were alright.

James was crushed to see Anne was engaged in what looked like an intimate conversation with the company president who was reputed to have slept with just about everyone's wives. He stopped and put down the bottle, started to walk over there when Lexi pulled him back. 

"Where are you going? You still haven't poured me my drink." Lexi whined.

"I'm sorry, here..." James reached for the bottle and with a shaking hand splashed it into the plastic cup.

"Hey, are you alright?" Lexi said as she steadied his hand, seeing where he was looking she turned and saw a cute blonde being fondled by John Davenport, a sexual dynamo when he gets started and the man with the largest cock she'd ever taken, shuddering she thought, "That poor girl can't be 5' 1" and 95 pounds. 'He'll kill her with that snake between his legs...between her legs.' She thought. Lexi spun her head towards James. "Is that your wife?"

"Yes," James said weakly handing her the cup. "I'm...I, sorry, I'm going to go see what's happening down by the lake." And turned in the opposite direction of the horrifying sight.

"I'm sorry, I'm sure she will be fine," Lexi said as she ran after him and took his arm pressing her breast into him, "I can go over there if you want, but don't you trust her? Plus, she's a big girl, so to speak," Looking back at the dwarfed blonde next to John, taking his arm Lexi said, "I'd like to see the lake and the woods are so cool and peaceful, keep me company, let's just enjoy the beautiful day."



Anne made her way over to where her friend Rene was standing talking to four other women when she felt a firm hand on her hip, turning her to face a tall fiftyish man unabashedly looking her up and down.

"What is your hurry? You don't feel like mingling...meeting new people?" John's deep voice asked. He was taken by the golden straight tresses, her cute button nose with six or seven reddish freckles, her creamy white shoulders framing her perky, B-cups with her pointy nipples pressing through the thin cotton fabric. He pushed her back with the hand on her hip and took in the pronounced vulva barely hidden by the hugging shorts. Turning her, he was pleased to take in her fully defined ass before turning her back and looking into her eyes. 

Acting as if being treated like a bitch at a dog show was totally normal, "Sorry, I didn't see you, I was going over to say Hi to my friend, Rene." Anne looked appraisingly at the distinguished looking man, "I assume you're the boss here?" Anne said swinging her arm around indicating the groups of people.

"You assume right, I'm the guy who is putting this on, showing my appreciation for all their hard work." John replied tiredly.

Anne was baffled that he sounded almost bored saying that, no boasting, no pride, but something else. "You don't like these affairs?" Anne asked.

"I love affairs," John chuckled, "I love love affairs, but I am not comfortable with a lot of people, I'm more of a one-on-one type of guy."

"Well, I should go see my friend, it was nice meeting you," Anne said aware that his hand was still on her hip with his thumb stroking her exposed pelvic bone.

"Ok," John said with obvious disappointment, "I was hoping we could talk since you are obviously intelligent, very beautiful and not trying to suck up. I get so sick of all the 'yes, sir' and 'as usual, you are right sir,' but what I hate the most is the loud cackling when I say something...funny or not. You sure you want to leave and get into your comfort zone? I'm John, by the way. You are...?"

"Anne, sure I can stay a bit, but then, I'm sure all the suck-ups will be pissed if I monopolize you." Anne said, aware that there was almost a 20 yard radius with no people around them. Looking, she was aware that many people were glancing over and quickly looking away before saying something to those they were with. Her thoughts were interrupted when John said something.

"I'm sorry, I was thinking, what did you say?" Anne asked feeling John's hand slip down to her hip and side of her ass.

"I asked, are you here with your husband? Where is he?"

Anne looked around and saw James in what looked like an intimate conversation with a bottle-blonde with large boobs and with a jolt saw he was getting a woody. "Um, I don't see him." She said, "Maybe he went back to the car to get something, perhaps sunscreen." Anne said. "We should have put some on before we left."

John reached into his hip pocket and pulled out a small tube and uncapping, squeezed some onto his hand. Rubbing it into his hands he said, "I can take care of that." And turned Anne around and rubbed the sun screen into her shoulders, back...paying a lot of attention to the top of the shorts barely covering the crack. He put more on his hands and began rubbing the lotion into the thighs and her ass cheeks; calves; slipping off her sandals, on the feet. 

Turning her, he worked his way up the fronts of her legs and when he got to her upper thigh, Anne put her hands on his wrists. "I can take it from here, thanks."

"Nonsense, this is fairly oily until it dries and you don't want it all over your hands, I got this." John ordered.

Resignedly Anne let go of his wrist and looked around with embarrassment at all the people now blatantly staring and whispering to each other. She opened her legs when John pushed then apart stroking the slick lotion up her inner thighs.

John's face was right in front of that puffy camel-toe and he made sure she wouldn't get sunburned under the quarter-inch of shorts covering her inner thighs.

"OK, that's enough, pretty sure I won't get sunburned there." Anne demanded.

"Hey, you can't be too safe, plus sometimes this area gets fully exposed." John replied 

"You're wasting your time." Anne commented dryly.

"Hey, you never know." John replied.

"I assume your hips would be shielding me if it came to that." Anne snapped back.

"Good point, very inefficient, but let's get to the rest of you." Still kneeling, John applied more lotion on his hands and began rubbing it on Anne's firm stomach and waist up to her ribs and down to her lower tummy with his thumbs sliding below the waistband as if to feel if she were shaved or not.

Again, Anne grabbed his wrists, "Like I said, wasting your time, plus every one is watching." She saw James staring at her, but with Barbie leaning in whispering in his ear.

"They always look, I'm the boss and they are jealous of you...you know how it is." John said, "I'll finish up and find something to wipe my hands off on and we can talk." John stood up and squeezed more goop onto his hands, worked the lotion onto her shoulders and arms. Rubbing his hands together then wiping them on the legs of his shorts, he said, "There, SPF fifty, always good to use protection." He deeply chuckled.

Anne pulled away from him, "Jesus, you are a hands-on boss, I should go find my husband." Looking around she saw James heading away towards the woods with Barbie draped all over him. "Where is he going with her, does he like those big boobs?" She thought.

"Anne, just stay here, I'm sure he'll make his way over here, that's the advantage of your being with the boss, I'm probably the tallest man here." John urged.

Resignedly, since her husband found someone to play with, she complied, "Ok, I'll stay, but no more fondling me, I'd prefer to go home with my pants still on." She laughed weakly. "So what do you do? Set up these cookouts on hot days so you can troll for willing women wearing skimpy outfits?"

"In a way, yes, but I'm not trolling for willing women, at least not willing at first. I like the challenge of an unwilling woman, one who eventually becomes willing, in fact becomes an enthusiastic participant." John replied. "And the skimpy outfits are good for two things, I get to shake the package before unwrapping and you women receiving leers from all the men means very little foreplay is needed for me to slide right in, so to speak."

"Wow! You really speak what's on your mind, but I'm not one of those women who will ever be willing...enthusiastic, except perhaps with my husband." Anne said with a twinge between her legs. "I'm sure you'll do better with that girl over there." Pointing to a stunning brunette with huge breasts, "I'm sure she wants you because she keeps looking over."

"Been there, done that," John said with mock boredom, "like I said, I like unwilling and turning that around. I'll bet if I gave her the word, she's drop to her knees and suck me off right here, and her husband," nodding in the direction of a balding man to their right, "would turn his back as if it weren't happening. But then again, I'm sure he knows since he really didn't deserve his last promotion and raise."

"Seriously, how fucked up is that?" Anne said heatedly, "Your employees whore out their wives so they can get promoted? The wives go along with that?"

"God, I love you! You are so naive. The men don't know, or I should say, they don't want to know, but they have to suspect. Are you that stupid, or innocent that you don't know how things work in the world, the man's world? Listen little girl, these women do what they can to help their husband's careers and women have tools...assets they employ when they need to, I'm not saying that women don't have brains, no argument women are as smart as men, maybe men are stronger, but women can do anything a man can do, but there are many things a woman can do a man could never pull off."

"Tell me one thing a woman can do a man can't," Anne demanded "and I'm not talking about giving birth, something useful in everyday life."

"Ok, how smart are you versus your husband?" John demanded.

"He's brilliant," Anne responded.

"I didn't ask that. You have a degree?"

"Ok, he's smarter, but not by much, Doctorate" Anne confessed.

"Thought so, if I were to give each of you a puzzle to work out, who should I put my money on?" John continued.




The IT Guy



"My husband, but depends on the type of puzzle, but he's a great solver of puzzles," Anne responded.

"Ok, I will give $10,000 to which one of you solves my next challenge and you cannot ever share it, or make it joint funds. Ok? However, if you both fail, you collectively owe me $10,000"

Anne looked at him wondering where this was going. "What's the challenge?"

"I'll tell you, but first let me recap, your husband is smarter, though I doubt that, and he is better at solving puzzles, you each have access to the same amount of money, and he's stronger than you are."

Anne interrupted, "How do you know that, you have no idea who he is."

John looked at her, then appraisingly scanned her from head to toe. "Really? Does that matter?"

Laughing, "I agree, lord he'd have to be a real wimp...Ok, tell me the challenge."

Pointing over to a balding, chubby grey-haired man, "Neil over there bought himself a brand new Tesla, I want you and your husband, separately, to convince our boy Neil there to lend either of you his Tesla for the weekend." John finished smugly.

At first Anne looked thoughtful, but just a second later she realized there was but one true way to get the Tesla for the weekend. "But that just makes me a whore." She snapped.

"Don't act all high and mighty with me, I never said a word, not a hint, nothing at all about what tools you would use to solve the challenge, you have a vaster arsenal of tools than men do and consciously or subconsciously they come into every woman's thought process when confronted with a challenge, in fact Miss Above It All, look at you with your nipples poking out through the thin cotton top, your pussy clearly defined in those tight, spray-painted on shorts and your ass cheeks there for all to see. You wore these," pointing to her bandana and her tiny little shorts, "because men would get you drinks if you glanced at your empty cup, take your plate when you finish your nachos, and ask if they can get you more, hell, I don't know, carry you across a mud field. You are using sex, the promise of sex, or the hint of the possibility of sex the entire time you are standing here."

Anne took a step back stunned by the outburst, but didn't run away, "Ok all women act like that, but not all companies have this paradigm, you act all self-righteous, but someone had to create a culture where this is an option for wives to 'help out' their husbands' careers. How does that work anyhow?" Anne asked pushing herself against John, and putting her hand on John's chest feeling nothing but solid muscle, "Can we discuss that opening...the one my man is so qualified for, the VP of Prime Numbers? He lives primes, breathes primes, you have no idea, he talks primes when he is on top of me in bed...I hear him mumbling, 1, 2, 3, 5, 7, 11, 13...mmmmm, 139, 149...so hot, but when he gets to 967 if I haven't cum yet, I know I'll be finishing myself off, because when he gets to 997, it's over..." Anne sighed deeply, "I need a man who can get to 4 digit primes...I am so wet," Anne cooed up at him while stroking his hardened nipple with her thumb and pressing her stomach against his awakening cock. "Perhaps we could go check out your macho Hummer and we can talk about his other assets we can bring to the table. Christ! How the fuck big is that thing?" Anne burst out while jumping back.

John laughed, "Sorry you can't be rubbing your cute body against me like that," Seeing Anne look around, he continued, "don't worry about it, most of them, at least the women, have already seen it."

"At least cross your hands in front of...that thing." Anne urged.

"Hey, this is your fault, if you want to hide it, get back over here, but Lord I wish you'd ask me how you could help your husband's career, I'm tempted to break my own rule and suggest something."

"Ok, let's sit at this table, and I'm telling you upfront, what you see here," indicating her barely clad form, "is all you will ever see, and let's see how this works. You're kind of a sleaze, but damn, you have charm or something." Anne laughed looking down at his tented shorts.

"You are amazing," John said sitting down at the unused table, turning to face Anne, "How can I help you, would you like to discuss your husband's prospects at this company? I have to tell you, we really value him and hope we can do everything to keep him happy, to keep him here."

Anne chuckled at the abrupt change in John, "I know you don't know me, but my husband works his ass off for you and has been passed over for promotion twice. If you look at what he has done for you and how he takes on tasks others pass on, you can see he has earned the VP position, in fact it would be criminal to look at any other candidates. I'm here because I want to help him...no, help you, fill that position with the most fully qualified candidate you have."

"Hell, he's got the job! I was so unaware of his talents and accomplishments before now, you are so right, let's fuck." John laughed loudly causing the people around to look. "Sorry, I've never heard it go that way, let's do this. You be me and I'll be you."

"Oh goody, does that mean I can be on top?" Anne grinned.

"Let's not get carried away, I'm not sure I want to be crushed by such a massive hunk of manliness." John replied, "Ok, I'm a devoted wife and I've made an appointment to see you in your palatial office. Turning to close the door behind me, I verify sufficient number of buttons are undone on my see-through blouse and my braless nipples are on high-beams, I greet you, 'Hi Mr. Davenport, I'm Anne and I was hoping for a few minutes so I could talk to you about Ed, my husband. I know you have a lot of qualified candidates for the VP of Prime Numbers, but, hell, I'll cut to the chase. As my husband's partner, what can I do to make your decision easier?' I slide around your desk and rest my left butt cheek on it while lifting my leg so you can see I'm not wearing panties. If I'm not obvious enough, I run my fingers up and down the soft inside of my leg while slipping off my shoe. 'Have you narrowed the list down to the select few? Ed would be great on that list and tell me what I can do to make that happen.' I slide my foot up your leg and grip your hardening cock with my toes." John stopped and looked at Anne.

"I'm glad you came in, this is a huge decision and we know how this doesn't just affect the employee, but those close to him, and it's important we work together with the entire family, but I think I'll need to know how far you're willing to go to help Ed and you get what he deserves. I'm not really getting a sense that you are willing to go all out, all the way for this valuable promotion, let's face it Prime Numbers is the prime position here at Confounded Enterprises. Don't you two have a cute daughter?" Anne calmly responded.

"She's sixteen, sorry, can you hold off two years?" John laughed, "Ok, we digress. 'I'm in it as far as you need me to be, let me show you how far.' I unbutton my blouse, throw it aside, reluctantly take my foot off the anaconda in your pants, stand up and drop my skirt. Letting you drink in the lust emanating from me, I pause before I drop to my knees between your legs, unzip, with difficulty I might add due to the stress from the powerful member trying to burst free. I gasp and pull back visibly afraid. 'Mr. Davenport, I can't handle that...that thing in your pants, can I just give you a hand job?' I say woth a look of horror on my face."

"Look bitch, either suck my dick, or go home and bring your daughter in here and she'll take care of this, or get your bitch-ass on the desk and spread 'em." Anne said sternly.

"Crap, you're good," John said, "I'm impressed, you interested in sitting in for me when I'm on vacation? But you get the idea."

"That really happens? Wives come in half naked and strip down right there?" Anne asked

"You have no idea, but yes. I've seen every type of womanly wile you can dish out." John said proudly.

"Well, sorry to say, I won't be in your office any time soon, James is not really interested in a promotion, so I guess there's nothing in it for me if you were to put something in it for me." Anne said with a grin.

John laughed, "Well, crap. Who is your husband anyhow? And why isn't he with you? Did he abandon you for something or someone else? What department is he in, I might promote him since this is the most fun I've had at one of these, perhaps ever."

"James Crowell, he works in IT. Last I saw he was arm in arm with Barbie, I mean a bleach-bottle blonde with large knockers, walking down towards the woods. They looked really friendly." Anne said sadly.

"That's not good, would he cheat on you? I mean, here in front of everyone? I've never met him, but James the IT guy? He developed the banking software that's going to make us millions. You have no idea who he is with, she makes me look like a nun...or a monk at least." John sighed while standing up and offering his hand to Anne.

"Poor James." Rene muttered watching John and Anne head off to the woods.



James and Lexi walked slowly through the woods to the lake with her breasts pressed against his arm, "I'll can go back and make sure he gets distracted and doesn't take her home, but he loves new meat... I've seen many men looking lost when they see John drive off with their wives at these things, on the other hand they always seem to get promoted." Lexi chuckled.

"That's not helping, Anne wouldn't do anything, she loves me and would never cheat...How persuasive is Mr. Davenport anyhow? Who got pormoted?" James asked quietly.

"You have no idea, honey. He's persuaded the pants off of me half a dozen times, but they were undone to begin with so I doubt Anne would be easy prey for him. She did dress for it though...Anyhow," Lexi rattled of a dozen names.

"No shit, their wives got them their promotions, You saw Anne? You saw her, what did it look like to you? I told her she wasn't leaving anything to the imagination, but...Oh crap. I should go back, I need to make sure nothing happens." James spun around.

Lexi grabbed him and held him back, "You go storming up the Davenport, John Davenport in front of the entire company and you'll lose her and your job. Listen, if he wants her and seeing the tent in his pants, I'm pretty sure he does, then they are probably long gone in his car. Let's just wait it out together and perhaps I can make you forget..." She took his hand and put it over her breast. "We can find a shady spot and perhaps we could help each other until they are done, and you never know, you might get a promotion...you can't fight nature." She said feeling James begin to probe her fleshy breast with his fingers. Reaching down and stroking his rigid member in his shorts, "You are kind of excited thinking about your sweet wife with her wet pussy all spread open anticipating that monster head ripping her in half," She heard James moan as she worked his hard cock, "you want her to take that, to scream with pleasure when she is fully skewered on his pounded rod." She pulled James' hand away long enough to slip her bare breast out.

James felt how huge the breast was under his hand, easily three or four times the mass he was used to0 and was shocked to feel that they were real, and his balls started to have that wonderful feeling, but James jerked away from Lexi, "No, she would never, I know she would never, look, I think you are so sexy, so beautiful and if I were single I'd take you right now, but I need to get back." 

As he spun away, Lexi grabbed him. "James, I'm sorry, I thought I was trying to help, but stop, stop and look at your shorts."

James looked down at the tent and the huge, growing wet spot. 

"I'm afraid you are not going to be very convincing with your righteous outrage...follow me, really I'm not going to touch you." Lexi said as put her breast back in the top and grabbed his hand pulling him along. When they came to the edge of the lake she walked right in tugging him along until their waist were under water. "That's it, I can see you will be ready to face the world in a minute." She said kindly, "You know, you might be the sweetest most trusting man I've met, I hope she does nothing to change that, I know she won't, please think about how she looks at you and ignore whatever it was you saw earlier."

When they waded back to shore, James started laughing.

"What's wrong, what's funny?" Lexi asked.

Pointing down to her now transparent shorts, James said, "We trading in one problem for another.

Looking down, "I guess you can see I'm not a natural blonde." She laughed.

Laughing harder, James looked and pointed to a log over by the path from the woods, "I can track down Anne in a while, let's dry off before we go back. I know that they were just talking, plus like you said, and if not, maybe I'll get a promotion." 

John and Anne found them sitting and laughing and telling stories to each other. "Where is my punch?" Anne asked.

"Oh crap, I'm sorry, I totally forgot...I guess I didn't want to disturb you and Mr. Davenport, you seemed to be having such a great conversation," James said with some bitterness. "did you enjoy yourself?"

"So, you wander off with a gorgeous blonde with huge tits and I'm the bad guy, sorry, I'm Anne by the way," She said holding out her hand, "No offense, they are spectacular breasts."

Lexi took her hand, "None taken, Anne I've heard a lot about you, you've got a great guy here, never let him go." John I trust you were a gracious host?

"You know me Lexi, always accommodating, though if Anne here starts coming to all these events I might quit leaving early," Turning to John, "Sorry to monopolize your incredible wife and very pleased to finally meet you, you are perhaps our greatest asset here," hearing Anne chuckle, "Ok, perhaps second to other assets, but still up there." John said with a grin. "Lexi, I hope you were taking good care of James here while I was delaying his lovely wife."

"I made sure he was happy," she said, "I hope you didn't engage in any discussions about jobs or promotions and bore her to tears," Lexi added.

"No, we were engaged in games, challenges, numbers and hypotheticals which the net result left me abased and humbled." John sighed. "Lex, Shall we leave these two? Say, know anything about prime numbers?" John asked offering Lexi his arm.

Lexi nodded yes, "Sure, my favorite is 6967, why? Want to check out this historic oak tree I've hear so much about? I have such an urge to see if it is as impressive as they say" Pointing back towards the woods.

As John followed Lexi back into the woods he heard Anne tell James, "Sorry, I don't think you're going to get that promotion you wanted, but let me know if you ever need any help negotiating...We don't have a kid named John yet, do we?."



The IT Guy Pt. 02



The ride home was quiet with Anne periodically commenting on things, but no mention of the cookout nor her time with Davenport. They pulled into the garage, James shut off the engine and went into the house without waiting for Anne.

Anne found him in the bathroom splashing water on his face, "Talk to me, if you are pissed at me, tell me, tell me why." She said quietly while James was toweling off his face.

"You know why, but since you don't remember I'll tell you. You pretty much let Davenport fondle you all over, right there with everyone watching. Did I miss anything?" James said bitterly.

"No, that pretty much covers it, I have to say he sure has confidence in himself, but I seem to remember seeing you with Barbie trying to hide a hard on. You realize the whole point of these cookouts is for the employees to let off steam? To perhaps let themselves go, flirt, tease, them go home and get relief from all that eroticism from their mates? I flirted with John, I loved it. I cannot tell if the man is a misogynist or not, but he sure is fun to verbally spar with."

James turned to face her, "Had I not been around, would you have fucked him?"

"Hell no, plus he's way too big" Anne said heatedly, "I was just sparring with him, which was fun, a lot of fun. He tried to charm the pants off me," Seeing James doubtful expression, "Ok, he tried more than charm but the point is, it was a cookout with people all over doing inappropriate things with other men, other women. I'll drop down right now and blow you and swallow your entire load if you tell me that you a Barbie did not do anything inappropriate." Anne said rubbing his cock though his shorts. 

"Uh, no. But I was...wait, way too big? How do you know that?" James started.

"Never mind, I felt it against me Ok? So, you were inappropriate with another woman, that's it, no buts, or were there butts?" Anne pulled back and put her hands on her hips.

"No, no butts, Anne I was jealous, I saw Davenport with his hands in your crotch, with you opening your legs allowing it...in front of everyone!" James sputtered out. "Yes, I was with Lexi, her name is Lexi and she saved me from rushing over and...hell, I don't know what I would have done, I wasn't thinking that far ahead, but I'm sure it would have meant my job."

"Ok, I get that, but why were you hard, why, before any of that happened were you with her, looking intimate with an erection?" Anne demanded.

"I know, I cannot believe that happened, I was getting our drinks and she came up to say hi and when I turned, she was...I was looking, crap, I could see her nipples through the top and her..." James moaned.

"You saw her giant knockers, you got a hard on when you are with a woman whose boobs are bigger than mine, is that it? Should I get a boob job like she has so you get spontaneous erections?" Anne asked cupping her bandana held breasts.

"No, please, anyhow hers are real." 

Anne looked at him, "So John was rubbing sun screen on me, that's my excuse, tell me again how you know her boobs are real?"

With a panicked look, James said, "Ok, we were both inappropriate, let's drop it."

"Not a chance, you are staying right here and tell me everything, I mean every word, every action...I mean it. Start talking."

Sighing James started telling Anne, "When we split up, Lexi came over to the drink table and said hi. You have to understand, she and I have been working together on the new system..."

"You work together? You have been putting in 10-12 hours days with her? No wonder we have sex just on weekends, shit! It's her jugs, isn't it? Is she going with you to the Bahamas?" Anne spit out.

"No, hell no, I mean yes, she's part of the project team so she is going, yes, but, you don't understand, Lexi and I work on the project, but we are at our terminals writing code and see each other when we meet in the hallways or in the datacenter, but I've never, we've never even thought about each other...that way, never even gone out to lunch, she seems to go out with a lot of the other guys...She always dresses nice, but that's what I'm trying to tell you, nothing like today. When I saw her this afternoon, basically showing everything I was stunned. All that skin, the cleavage...I looked, I couldn't help it and yes, I reacted, to her, another woman."

"Ok, I get that, she has spectacular tits, but why did you go off arm in arm to the woods?"

"I'll tell you the entire thing," James told about seeing Anne and Davenport, seeing his hand up in her crotch, trying to pour the drink and spilling it and being pulled back by Lexi so he decided to go the opposite direction..."So we headed down to the lake and Lexi was telling me how all the managers were promoted since their wives slept with him. I couldn't believe it and then she told me he was very convincing and that you were probably driving off somewhere and that I should accept it I almost went running back, but again she stopped me. 'You want to make a scene with John Davenport?' she said and told me to relax and accept it since it was inevitable, she put my hand on her breast and told me to accept that you were probably naked with your legs spread and John was pushing his fat dick into you, I got hard, I got hard thinking about that and feeling Lexi's breast, her nipples. I'm sorry." James said.

"Honey, none of that happened, and never came close, but this seems to strike a chord." Anne said gripping his now rock hard cock through his shorts. "Keep going, I am beginning to like this, but you were feeling her breast, not the breast through the top?"

"Yes, she pulled her breast out and started rubbing my dick while describing you and Davenport...John."

"Like this?" Anne asked as she gripped his throbbing cock.

"No, it was more like this," positioning Anne's hand, "and she was pushing into me with the heel of her hand, yes, like that."

"So how did her breast feel? You must have liked it, hers are twice the size of mine I'll bet." Anne said

"No, bigger, much bigger," James sighed with his eyes closed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, yours are perfect." James said urgently.

"Thanks, but I know my limitations, and I even felt like reaching out and feeling them so don't worry about it." Anne calmly replied. "Her nipples also looked huge. Did you taste them?"

"No, I was almost ready to cum in my shorts when I pulled away since I felt incredible pain thinking of you being...taken by someone else, yet God! I wanted it to happen." James burst out.

Anne pulled off her bandana top and put James hand on her breast, "So, you didn't cum in your shorts? I'm sure she wouldn't have let you, I'm sure she would have dropped down and sucked that cock of yours right down her throat and let you cum in her mouth right when John was spearing me with his fat cock in the back of his Hummer and then shooting his sperm deep into me...that's it...let it go." Anne said pushing back on James' thrusting hips. "You should shower and change your shorts." She said licking the salty cum off her palm looking at the spent man slumped back against the sink.

Anne was sitting in the kitchen drinking tea when James came in. "Feel better?" She asked brightly. "Want to talk? Coffee?"

"Yes, I can get it." James said and sat down across from her with his cup.

"Why would I get so excited and feel such jealousy? I mean it makes my blood pressure go up when I imagine you naked with another man, I mean, that is part of the game we play, but when the reality of it was right there, I didn't know whether to jack off or punch him."

"Pleasure and pain, the old adage...pleasure and pain. Pain releases chemicals, endorphins, serotonin, melatonin, epinephrine, etc. which actually enhance pleasure, so when you are feeling intense pain, the sexual release is enhanced, which is why S&M is not a rare thing. I feel the same way, I felt jealousy thinking about you, with another woman's breast, a huge breast at that, being fondled, her hand touching you, you letting her, yet I got so wet hearing you talk about it. We always joke, talk about other men fucking me, but perhaps I'd like to hear about you, you having women pleasure you, you pleasuring them. I'm relieved you pulled away, relieved you, unlike any guy I've ever known, didn't take full advantage of the situation, but part of me is also disappointed you didn't fuck her, yet it would have hurt really good during sex had you told me that...pain and pleasure." Anne paused.

"What if I did fuck John while you were away, what if you knew I was fucking John, you knew his huge cock was splitting me in half, stretching my pussy to its limits, causing me pain but flooding my pussy with pleasure," She stood up pealing down her tight shorts and approaching James straddled his lap and began grinding into his rejuvenated cock, "and Lexi was straddling your angry cock and your hands were clutching those huge fleshy mounds, would you pull away from her? Your imagination has John's muscular ass flexing with his every thrust into me, my arms and legs wrapped around him pulling him into me enthusiastically." 

Anne pulled off James lap. Knelt down and pulled off his shorts and underpants. She bathed the thick spongy head with her tongue, lapping up the leaking pre-cum, then opened her mouth and buried his cock in her face. Bobbing her head a few times, she pulled off, stood up, grabbed his cock and lowered herself onto him and while gyrating her hips on his stiff rod, "Which would you turn to, the rising pleasure coupled with the pain in your heart, but the promise of the best release you've ever had? The orgasm that perhaps might give you a stroke and make you pass out? Would you release those giant tits with the hard nipples pressing into your palms and go for the sorrow instead, push her wet, tight cunt off of your aching cock and wallow in the pain knowing I have more meat in me than I've ever had in my tiny little pussy? Ready to flood me with so much cum it will squirt out around that thick shaft all over his giant balls? Aaaaahhhhh, yesssss, that's my boy, cum inside meeeee. Oh yes, I see..." Anne ground her pussy into James cock with added energy and came hard, thrusting, grinding sliding on the spent, confused man beneath her.

"Oh God, you were right, I thought I was going to have a stroke. I fucking exploded into you, my balls actually ache." James weakly moaned.

Anne kissed her husband still rocking into his softening cock, "See how it is when you let it? Tell me what you were thinking, what did you see, what did you feel, when you came?"

"I heard you squealing with pain and pleasure being stabbed mercilessly by that monster cock, your hands gripping his back and heels dug into his ass pulling him into you deeper, and I felt Lexi's pussy milking my cock and her huge breasts being mashed under my gripping hands, I felt her ass when I reached down and grabbed her cheeks...so intense, so fucking vivid it is like it all just happened. You liked it too, I've never felt you so wet."

"I think you like this, I think you are one of those guys who needs this, no, don't argue with me, look who has is getting an erection again, look who can't seem to get enough." Anne reached down while pulling off James and grasping his slimed cock rocked her pelvis forward and pushed her asshole down onto this fully erect cock, "Tell me you've had enough...and I'll get off your lap, tell me you want to hear more and I'll drop down and you can go where no man has gone before..." Anne rocked her hips feeling James' penis open her sphincter, "Tell what you want me to do." Anne urged.

James grabbed her hips and pushed his cock into her ass, "Talk to me, tell me about how big he is, how deep it goes..." he panted thrusting into her. "Oh God, you are so tight."

Anne winced feeling him rip into her, but soon the pain went away and his pubic bone banging against clit was taking her into a new and interesting set of feelings, for nerves stimulated and excited to their peak levels. Ripping off her top, she leaned into James and hissed, "Ssssuuck my nipples, bite them, I'll tell you but I need you to ravage me with your powerful cock." She moaned when James attacked her ass. "You will be leaving me for two weeks, two weeks alone, you know I have needs, my fingers will not be enough, alone in my bed at night, yesssss...yesssss, pound my assss, ah, you can't believe your sweet little wife won't pick up the phone, uh...uhh...uhhhh, right there, two fingers, yessss, God! 'John, can you come over and look at my plumbing? Not that plumbing. Yes, you look at the plumbing and you can also check out my plumbing.' John is so nice, he comes over and checks everything out very thoroughly, you saw how careful he was today covering all of me with sun screen, ohhhh, yessss...I like it hard, he'll open me up and probe me with his big meaty fingers, his tongue and after he makes me get his cock totally wet with my mouth, Oh fuck...uuuhhhh...uuuuhhhh." Anne writhed all over James as he roughly pulled his fingers against her slimy twat and pounded her ass. 

She collapsed on James' chest and felt his hands grab her ass cheeks and began pounding her harder while lifting and pulling her back down which induced another explosive orgasm from him, spewing cum deep into her rectum before letting go and sprawling back on the chair. She pulled herself off his cock and stood up, kissing him she stiffly went down the hallway to shower, regretting letting James back door access.

When she got out of the shower thinking no one ever again will get near her ass, she peeked out and saw James sound asleep in bed. Brushing her teeth and not bothering to put on her tee shirt, she exhaustedly crawled in next to her sleeping husband wondering if she really would try to fill that spot while he is gone for two weeks.

James came into the kitchen looking glum. "Morning, are you alright?"

"I'm having trouble sitting comfortably, that was fun, but trust me, you're not going to experience that again," Anne groaned, "How are you?"

"I'm good, but I need to ask, are you really thinking of sleeping with John Davenport while I'm in the Bahamas?" James asked quietly.

"No, no I'm not, I thought it was fun to get you all excited, but I wouldn't call him, no." Anne said.

"That's a relief, it was exciting, but I'm not sure I could handle it in reality, in a way it would be really great if I could." James replied, "But a thought just came to me, Davenport knows you will be alone and I'm pretty sure he wants...wants to do you, if he calls you, asks you to lunch, or...what will you say?"

"I see why you are so glum, I cannot answer that, I assume I'd accept his invitation, hell, I actually started to like the misogynist, but to sleep with him? I won't say. I know for a fact you will be sleeping with Lexi, so I am not sure about sleeping with John." Anne replied calmly.

"What? No way, I am not going to sleep with her, we will busy be doing the installs and setups and then...Oh crap."

"Yeah, I can tell you don't want to, or actually you do want to, but don't want to cheat on me, and you really mean it, but I am not naïve, she's fucking hot and you know it, plus she will be pressuring you, so I accept it. I'm not one of those wives who will have revenge sex, so you needn't worry about that."

"Wouldn't it hurt you to know that I slept with another woman? I don't want to hurt you, so I cannot sleep with her." James replied.

"That's not true, you cannot categorically say you won't sleep with her, you'll be in a strange country with one person you can relate fully to, plus you will be working elbow to elbow for 2 weeks, you are human, a man and she is a woman, or should I say a lot of woman. Close your eyes, no close them. Ok feel her breast in your hand, keep them closed dammit! Ok, feel it, how heavy it feels, how warm, the hardening nipples against your palm, how she responded when you stimulated those? Ok, open your eyes and look into mine and tell me you will 100% not sleep with her."

"I can't, but if it hurts you I won't."

"Listen, it doesn't matter. When you are in the Bahamas and you call home to ask me how my day was, even if I'm at the grocery store licking up milk and I don't answer the phone, what are you thinking? Who am I with?"

"John."

"And how painful is that going to be?" Anne continued, "Never mind, rhetorical question. So I'll feel pain knowing you'll be sleeping with Lexi whether it's true or not and you'll feel pain knowing I'm out with John whether it is true or not. We opened Pandora's Box so to speak when we were inappropriate with John and Lexi."

Anne continued, "Four possible solutions, One, you cancel the trip. We both agree that's not happening. Two, I go with you, possible, but college professors really cannot take personal weeks, we can do sabbaticals, but we know this doesn't qualify. Third, we live with the evils we've let loose and what happens, happens, and keep what happens to ourselves, Schrödinger's Cat." Anne looked at James. "And four, we resist the urges, but whatever happens we are totally honest with each other when we talk and after you get back."

"I'm leaning towards the fourth option. I am not prepared to cheat on you and I am definitely not prepared to allow John between your legs, but we have two weeks."

After two weeks of fucking every day, sometimes twice day telling each other about John's cock or Lexi's tight pussy or how John pinned her against the wall and fucked her, or when James grabbed those large tits and fucked them until cumming all over the chest and neck, it was time for James to go. Anne and James were quiet all the way to the airport, but when they pulled into the departures lane, James turned to Anne, "I cannot believe how fast the last two weeks went and how much fun it has been, God, "I'm going to miss that tight pussy of yours." He leaned over and kissed her.

When they broke the kiss, Anne looked at him. "Ok, we eliminated the first two options, so do we want to know if the cat is alive or dead? Or is the cat considered simultaneously alive and dead?"

"This is not just my decision, so I'm going to write 3 or 4 on this piece of paper and you do the same on this one," James said handing her a pencil and a torn piece of a magazine.

Revealing their choices, they looked surprised, but James kissed her and said. "Schrödinger's Cat it is."

James got on the plane and sat next to Lexi feeling excitement and a gnawing feeling in the pit of his stomach.

Lexi grabbed his arm and pressed her breasts into him, "We are going to have so much fun, did you know there's a clothing optional beach half a mile from where we are staying? That sounds like so much fun though I did pick up two really cute bikinis."

While James was battling with his feelings, Anne's cell rang while she was driving away, "Hello? John, how did you get my number?...I'll kill her, no it's fine...No, I'm really tired tonight and I've got to grade essays tonight...tomorrow?...Sure, where do you want to meet?...Yes, just dinner...sure, if you want to, I'll be ready at 7:00." Anne put the phone down with a new pain in her stomach...and a tingling lower down. "Crap!"

Anne pulled up and James was waiting with his bag by the curb, she jumped out and threw her arms around him and gave him a hard kiss. She broke it off and whispered in her ear, "I booked us a room and that Airport Hilton because I cannot wait to feel you inside me. Two weeks without you is way too long"

James thought it strange she said that rather than 'two weeks without sex is way too long,' but when his hands roamed up and down her and was pleased to feel no bra nor panties, he ignored the feeling, "I love you, I couldn't wait to get you into bed, into you, that is perfect."

After checking in, Anne asked, "Would you like dinner first, or...?"

"Dinner can wait, I really missed you and need you so bad. This was a great idea." James said as he quickly stripped off his clothes. He instantly grew hard watching Anne pull off her top and slip out of her shorts. "Anne, you shaved your...when did you do that?" he said feeling his erection grow harder.




The IT Guy Pt. 02



"I wanted you to lick me and I thought a smooth pussy would be so much better for you, how did you get an all-over tan?" Anne said studying her husband's bronzed body feeling her labia becoming wetter.

"We had all last weekend off and there's a beach down from the hotel, nice bracelet, is that new?" James asked walking over and taking Anne in his arms feeling her warm skin and hard nipples poking him in the chest. "I've never tasted a shaved pussy." He said carrying her over to the bed and laying her on her back. He crawled on top of her with her legs spread wide, his cock felt the satin-like mons making him hump into her. "Oh God, I wanted you naked under me." He moaned grinding his pelvis into her. He slid down regretfully losing contact with her eager vagina and sucked each nipple between his lips, flicking his tongue on the hard tips in his mouth while sucking each nipple into his mouth and letting it slip out, then bathing her areola. He continued the rhythm going back and forth between each aroused bud.

Anne wrapped her legs around James waist and began to grind into him as he stimulated her nipples, with a small pang realizing that this was a new technique for him. She gripped him harder and held his head onto her as she exploded with her fastest orgasm she ever remembered. After writhing and grinding against his ribs, she relaxed and flopped back. "Oh my God that was intense, I don't think I've ever cum that quickly in my life, I sure missed you."

"I haven't tasted that sweet pussy of yours yet." James said as he slid down.

"No, wait, I am really sensitive there from cumming, I need to taste you. Get up here." When James crawled up onto the bed, she stopped him and slid up under him from behind and pulled his balls down into her mouth taking each one and swirling it with her tongue while her hand slowly stroked his twitching penis. She pushed her head up and licked under his balls almost to his anus and back down, still stroking his cock. Up and down, teasing his anus with the tip of her tongue, then back to gently sucking each ball. She heard James moan with pleasure and getting a sense he was getting ready to cum, she slid forward under him and with her hand gently massaging his soaked balls, and while pressing and circling his anus with her middle finger, she sucked his cock deep into her mouth and started bobbing her head on his cock while pressing her finger into his ass.

James was stunned at Anne's new skills and feeling the new bracelet against his back, let out a groan, "I'm going to cum, Anne...I'm cuuummmmmmmiiiiinng...uhhhhh...uhhhh...aaaaahhhhhh." He shot load after load down her throat feeling Anne hang on with her arm wrapped around his lower back, her finger pumping in and out of his ass, and her mouth sucking hard on his spasming cock. 

Swallowing his entire load, Ann dropped back on the bed and let his cock slide out of her mouth. "I take it you liked that," Anne asked sweetly, crawling out from under him, "shall we go down and get dinner, then perhaps you like dessert?" She said stroking her smooth pussy.

Ed held the door admiring Lexi's derriere as she climbed in the Bentley. He was treated to an extended view of her wiggling ass as she kissed Mr. Davenport passionately. Closing the door he got back behind the wheel. "Take the long way home, sir?"

"Yes, thanks Ed, again you read my mind. Lexi! I missed you. How did it go with the IT guy?"

"Actually lousy, I tried everything, I even faked being exhausted and fell asleep in his bed. He never touched me. Even in the cabana, thanks for that by the way, both naked, he never made a move. Very demoralizing". Lexi said rubbing John's growing erection in his pants.

"You better either pull it out or stop, it's been two weeks of frustration, Christ she is hot! And tough". John moaned. 

"Really? You struck out? Is that a first?" Lexi said as she let go of John's dick and stripped off her clothes. "Keep the partition down Ed, but focus on the road I know you've been wanting to see me naked." She undid John's pants and ripped them off, then swung her leg over, grabbed the post sticking up and lowered herself down on it slowly. Soon she established a rhythm on his lap. "Did you give her the DVD of the tiny girl and that monster dick?"

"Yeah, and it was my last copy too, oh God I need this,". John grabbed her tits and roughly used them to guide the panting girl riding his cock.

Writhing on his cock Lexi gasped, "Did she watch it?"

"Yes' and all she said was 'Thanks, that has some great tips.'l

With a groan, Lexi turned to the front, "Ed, are we near that brick road?" Turning back to her thrusting partner, "So, is that it? Giving up?"

"No way, she is going to be right where you are, she knows I like the game and she is just playing the part of the unwilling wife. I love it when they come around, they're open to anything. You?"

"No way, you wouldn't appreciate this but you should see him naked." Lexi groaned and gyrated hard on the huge cock skewering her..."



The IT Guy Pt. 03



Three months later

Panting, James rolled off Anne and looked up at the ceiling. "I love you and we promised not to say anything but I have to tell you, my cat is alive. Are you disappointed I blabbed?"

Anne turned head quickly and groaned, "I guess. You weren't supposed to say anything, I loved thinking about you and her...though the intrigue has been wearing off, God, I loved imagining you fucking her tits. You really never took advantage of those?"

"Oh, I wanted to. She wore nothing or almost nothing the entire time we were not at the bank and she constantly pointed out that you were probably cumming for the fourth time that night on John's cock, and that she knows this since no woman has ever eventually not opened her legs just to see if it would fit and how great it really does feel."

Anne looked at James, "Do you want to know if we have two cats or not? I know you cum almost as soon as I describe John shaving my pussy, but I won't say anything if you want to keep these images of me and John."

James rolled over and started stroking her dripping slit, "I felt sick when I first went down on you...looking at your clean pussy and wondering who else was where I was. Who has been inside you and when I bury my tongue in you, who else will I be tasting? But lately that pain has been fading so if you want to tell me, I'll be fine."

"I know,". Anne giggled, "John came over one evening with a porn DVD, something about Little Girls, Big Dicks and he suggested we watch it together. I told him it wasn't going to happen and he dropped the DVD on the counter and left. I was curious so I watched these tiny little college girls impaled, that's the only word to describe it, on these foot long cocks. I have to say I must have gotten off three or four times, but there were two things I got out of it. All the girls twats were shaved clean and one of the girls, Thai I think, licked and sucked this guy's really long and skinny dick, well you know how she licked and sucked, don't you? Anyhow, yes, the cat is alive, but not all is lost. John called earlier to say you and Lexi have a huge project in Vegas. He's thinking it will take a month to get done."

"You talked to John? When?" James asked.

"This morning, he calls me a couple of times a week just to chat. We've become somewhat friends while you were in the Bahamas, as I am sure you and Lexi have." Anne replied.

"What do you talk about? Let me guess..." James said bitterly.

"Well, yeah, that and other things. He isn't giving up, he seems to think eventually I'll break down and open my legs for him." Anne said softly while rolling over to face James, "Does that bother you?"

"Yes...yes it bothers me, I kind of wish we hadn't opened Pandora's Box because I am worried, no make that scared, you will finally succumb to his pressure. He always gets what he wants and I fear that either you will let him fuck you, want him to fuck you, or we will have to move to a different state. Can I ask, how much did you see him when I was gone? I know we weren't going to say anything, but I need to know, and you have every right to deny that." James looked at Anne while stroking her bare hip and ass tenderly.

"One condition, I'll tell you, but I will be totally open and you need to accept what I tell you." Anne sat up and looked down at her husband, "You agree? Make that two conditions, I want to know if it excites you, though you're sort of transparent in that regard." Anne chuckled.

"Agreed, I have thought the worst many, many times so nothing you can say will be as bad as my imagination. God! I hope not." James shuddered.

"Ok, I'll tell you, but slide up and sit up against the headboard so I can lean against your chest. I want you to play with my nipples and rub my pussy while I tell you." 

After she settled back against James' chest she began, "You won't believe this, but ten minutes after I dropped you off, John called my cell. I didn't recognize the number, but the first thing I asked was where did you get my cell number - Rene! My friend Rene, gave him my number." Anne sputtered out.

"Why? Does she think you would be better off with him? I thought Rene liked me." James said, "Or did Davenport pressure her for it, I wouldn't put that past him."

"I have no idea, anyhow he asked me to dinner that night."

"Wow! I was still walking to my gate and he is already hitting on you, what an asshole!" James said angrily.

"Ok, you promised, whatever I tell you, accept it and damn it! Quit interrupting, I'll never get through this. Also, perhaps you could give one of my breasts a break and give my lonely pussy some attention." Anne ordered.

"That's much better, you need to get her ready because if I know you, you'll be pounding her again before the night is over. So, I told him I had schoolwork and he suggested Monday. I was free so I told him I'd meet him, but he said he'd pick me up. He asked if I like Italian and when I said I did, he said it if fairly formal. I asked what exactly does that mean and he asked me if I had a cocktail dress?"

James groaned, "You wore the blue strapless one..."

"Yes, I did, that's the only cocktail dress I owned." Anne stroked his hand.

"Owned? I'm interrupting, but owned?" James said with some intensity.

"I'll get to that, let me keep going." Anne said and proceeded to relate the missing two weeks, the story is as follows.

************

Anne answered the door wearing her skin tight blue cocktail dress with no bra since she never bought one that would work under the skimpy dress and all her thongs showed lines so she went without. She found John there with his arm out. "Would you like to come in for a drink first?"

John stopped and scanned her from head to toe, "Holy fuck you are hot!" He burst out. "I'm tempted to say yes, but I'm afraid we have reservations and looking at you, if I come in for a drink, we'll be having breakfast for our next meal." 

Anne took his arm and was shocked to see a driver holding the rear door open on a Bentley. She crawled in aware that her dress would not have covered her butt cheeks as she bent over to get in.

John and Ed exchanged knowing grins and when John slid in next to her, Ed closed the door and got behind the wheel, "San Giogios, Ed, and we have plenty of time." John instructed the driver.

"Very well Mr. Davenport, 7:30 reservations?" Ed replied and when John confirmed he hit a button closing the partition.

"So, we have 25 minutes to continue to get to know each other, "John said as he stroked Anne's thigh, "What do you want to talk about? Perhaps James' promotion?" John took his hand off her thigh and laughed, "I already know the answer to that. Forgive me, I know you are not that easy. Can I say though that everything you wear makes me want you more?"

"Baba Ram Dass could use you as an example best exemplifying his most popular philosophy, I'm sure you are familiar with it?" Anne asked.

"'Be here now', yes I suppose that is my philosophy, or Steven Stills, 'Love the one you're with' also works, but I could be here with many women, but I've anticipated taking advantage of the, how can I put this, the fortuitous circumstances that your husband is out making me millions while his beautiful wife is making my evening memorable. I prefer Baba Ram Dass quote 'The heart surrenders everything to the moment. The mind judges and holds back.' which might be more appropriate for you perhaps, you need to listen to your heart"

Anne thought about the quote a second and responded, "Tempered, I suppose, by love. Perhaps one last quote from our friend Baba: 'I'm not interested in being a "lover." I'm interested in only being love.' and as desirable as you are, as you assume you are, I am in love with James. Plus, why me? Why not one of the many who can satisfy your needs? Please don't tell me about the challenge, turning me from unwilling to willing, I'm sure millions of women fit that description." Anne countered.

John looked shocked she would ask that, "Have you looked at yourself? You are beauty personified. You're perfectly proportioned, your ass is incredible, you have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen, large blue deep pools that I could get lost in. What I'm trying to say is, any man that can have you will be forever cursed as all future lovers will fail by comparison."

Anne was amazed and the conviction in his face, his voice, "You cannot be serious. My husband right now is with every man's wet dream, Lexi has large, and according to James, natural breasts very few women are blessed with. She has an abnormally narrow waist and a perfect ass. Hell, I'm 100% hetero and I'd do her, how can you even begin to say I'm beauty personified. Do your bullshit lines work on many women? You can do better than that." 

John sat back and in disbelief said, "You really don't know, you don't see it, do you?"

"See what?" Anne responded.

"Your hair glows like spun gold, your translucent skin is the epitome of perfection, your breasts are not large and they are not small, they are in perfect proportion to your frame, and your ass...trust me, every woman, including Lexi would kill for your ass. I cannot tell you how I long to see you in your total magnificence." John sighed.

"By magnificence, can I take that to mean birthday suit?" Anne chuckled.

"Yes, in your birthday suit. I've tried to imagine what you look like since the cookout." 

"Mr. Davenport, we are here." Ed announced as the Bentley slowed to the curb.

The maitre d' jumped out from behind his reservations desk, extending his hand, "Mr. Davenport, so good to see you again sir, we have you table ready." and after releasing his hand, led Anne and John back to a corner booth. He held pulled the table out so Anne could sit easily in the booth and before he left handed each of them a menu.

Anne looked around and realized she could see no other patrons and that the table afforded complete privacy except for the wait staff. She listened as John ordered wine and spoke to the maitre d' and the sommelier in Italian and when they were alone she turned to John, "I hope you're not going to order my meal. Posso ordinare per me stesso, se è d'accordo con voi." 

John laughed, "I can let you order, they do speak English here, but I like to practice my weak Italian when I get the chance. Vi prego di scusarmi."

Anne laughed, "No need to apologize, I really don't know much Italian, but I can get through Italy without going hungry...and I can always find the nearest sala da bagno. Apparently you've been here before. Hang on, here comes the vino."

Anne watched the choreographed wine sniffing, tasting and pouring and when the sommelier left she asked, "So, what's good? But, here comes our waitress, perhaps she can tell me." 

John looked up, "Janine, so glad you are working tonight. This is my friend Anne. Anne, Janine is the best you will ever meet, I've tried to get her to come over to the company, but apparently she likes it here."

Janine laughed, "John, no need to flatter me, I quit putting things in your food years ago, and Anne, it is very nice to meet you. Can I start you out with un antipasto?"

John turned to Anne, "Perhaps you would like to order? Perhaps a couple of dishes?"

Anne looked at the menu and ordered olives and toasted raviolis, "I hope that is alright with you."

"Perfect." John said watching Janine walk away.

"She's beautiful, how was she in bed?" Anne asked.

"Why do you think I slept with her?" John asked.

"Outside of the fact you've met her before and she is a female? She flicked her hair off her neck and played with her top button when she was talking to you, but I think the kicker was when she bent over to top off your wine..." Anne responded.

"That wasn't for me, that was for you," John said, "I tried, but she set me straight, she was a lot more interested in my dinner companions that me, but she confirmed one thing."

"What's that?"

"She never did that with my other dates here, and that includes Lexi. Someone else thinks you're beautiful, she likes you, I'll tell you what, I'll stop pursuing you if I can watch the two of you..." John laughed.

"Hmmm. Tempting. Let's put that on the back burner since I like options." Anne laughed. "Changing the subject, a Bentley? I took you for the macho, survivalist type with a Hummer, not the stuffy British aristocratic type."

"It came with the company, when I bought out the company the former owner was so in debt he threw in his car without blinking so I'd close the deal. I was going to break up the company and sell everything off, but I kept it and the car." John said smugly.

"Oh, here comes our antipasto, looks good." Anne said looking at Janine coming over with plates balanced in her hand. "That was fast."

After Janine laid out plates in front of them and put down the antipasto, she stood up, "Are you ready to order, or should I come back?"

Anne looked at John and said, "Why don't you order for me?"

Surprised, he looked at Anne and turned to Janine, "Fettuccine Carbonara and Algio y Olio with angel hair, we'll share." 

After Janine left, he turned to Anne, "These are my two favorite dishes here, I hope they are alright. But, after your earlier protest, why did you let me order for you?"

"I didn't know what was good and I felt you like it when you are in charge, I think you get a sexual charge out of it." Anne said smiling at him.

"I get a sexual charge out of being with you, but I cannot deny there is something to having you bending to my wishes that gives me a rush." John grinned. 

"Ok, changing the subject. Who is Lexi? I mean, she is unbelievably hot, she makes me look like a boy and she is one of your top IT people? Or, is there another reason she is in the Bahamas with James?" Anne asked.

"Lexi is a lot of things, not sure there is a short answer. But first of all, no one can make you look anything but sexy and desirable.. You are right about her though, her sexuality. She radiates it. She knows she is good with men and she uses all her assets when she is with them. However, she is brilliant, not in James' class, but definitely the next best coder we have. And there is no personal agenda sending her and your husband to do the installation and set up at the bank. Strangely enough, she is terrible working with any other IT guys since they are so distracted trying to get in her pants, their work suffers, hers and theirs so when we saw how she and James worked together, well, you know, productivity went way up. We kiddingly called James, Sheldon Cooper since he is oblivious to her allures at work."

"He is not oblivious." Anne muttered, taking a long sip of wine. "You said nothing to her about seducing James while there?"

John reached over and refilled her glass, "Why would I do that? So you'll find comfort in my arms?"

"I wouldn't say comfort," Anne smiled glancing meaningfully at John's crotch, "but in effect, yes. I find he is cheating on me and perhaps I exact revenge on him. Is that part of your plan?"

John studied Anne's face, "I cannot deny that I would go pretty much to any lengths to get you into my arms, and though I can honestly say their pairing on this trip was 100% based on their skills, I will not deny the possibility...the possibility that you open your legs to me due to anger, jealousy, I don't know, lust?" John raised his hand briefly.

Janine was there in seconds, "What can I get you?" She glanced at Anne's hard nipples poking through the thin material, wishing...

"We'll need another bottle of wine, I know you have a 1990 Barolo, perhaps Rick knows which one I am referring to." John said. Noticing where Janine looked, he smiled at her and winked.

"I'll let Rick know, and your meal should be ready in 10 minutes." Janine said blushing before turning away.

"I'm not sure I need more wine, I'm starting to feel it." Anne protested.

"Relax, you don't have to drive and you are in good hands." 

Rick came up to the table with a bottle, "Mr. Davenport, I assume you meant the Mascarello?" He said holding out the bottle.

"Perfect, I'm happy you have the best stocked wine cellar in the city." John said smiling. He sniffed, sampled and nodding to Rick let him fill his glass.

After Rick left, he pointedly looked at Anne's protruding nipples, "I like the affect the wine has on you, or is it my scintillating personality? Janine sure appreciated those."

Anne looked down and put her hands over her breasts, "I have to get a bra that works with this dress." She mumbled.

"So, do you trust James? Does it bother you thinking that he might be tempted?" John asked taking a sip of the wine.

"Yes, it bothers me. Who would I be if I didn't wonder if he would be true to himself, but it is not like I can do anything about it." Anne replied.

"It wouldn't bother you if right now, as we are sitting here, he is getting his cock worked on by 'everyman's wet dream?' That he is right now thinking not about you, but looking down at Lexi's sweaty body beneath him, her legs wrapped around his ass? I know you've thought about it. Or am I wrong?" John asked.

"Good Lord! You say whatever you want don't you? Of course I think about that, pretty much every minute he is with her, as I am sure he is thinking about you and me. I'm sure he is imagining me, under you, your cock pounding my little pussy, I know, I know it works both ways." Anne said, "But I trust he will make the right decision and he trusts me to make the right decision. Where you are wrong is that he would not be cheating on me, he would be cheating himself, and I would not be violating him, I would be compromising myself if I were to give in to you. I like flirting with you and I apologize if you think you will get between my legs, but I cannot do that, I cannot be that person." Anne said heatedly.

"I know think that, but every woman has a side just dying to be released, a side that explores pleasure unobtainable through a routine monogamous relationship and I also know you've been itching to know what it would be like, what having a large cock spread you open would be like. Will it fit? How deep can I take it? Would I surrender completely and want it again and again so you come to my office and close the door behind you, you say you promised the one time would be it, but, maybe just once more. I know for a fact you're getting wet just thinking about it, your cunt is secreting lubricants anticipating my big dick invading your married vagina." John looked at her intently, 

"I am not getting wet, I am not getting prepared for your huge cock." Anne snapped back.

"Prove it," John said pushing her legs apart and sliding his hand up between her legs, "Prove to me that you are not getting excited and I'll stop since I'm giving it my best shot."

Anne grabbed his hand, "Stop it. You are not going there, you'll have to take my word."

"I would take your word, but I can smell your intoxicating arousal, you are breaking down and it won't be long. But perhaps after we get our meals." He said when Janine arrived with the busboy setting down the tray.

After Janine cleared the antipasto dishes and set down the dinner plates and bowls of pasta, she asked "Will there be anything else? How pepper? More bread?"

"Can you please sit with us a minute?" John asked. "I'd like you to settle a small dispute."

Anne looked at John with alarm, "What dispute? What are you doing?"

"Well, you won't verify my claim that you want me, at least that your body wants me, so perhaps Janine here can act as an independent arbitrator for our dispute. Janine can you check to see if Anne here is getting aroused? I'd do it, but she apparently is afraid that she will like it and that she is lying to me."

Anne looked at Janine with alarm and panic, 'Please.' she mouthed.

Janine said, "Anything you want John, we aim to please," and lifted Anne's leg up onto her thigh and slid her hand under Anne's short dress to feel her moist, hot slit in full state of arousal. She was not surprised finding a bare pussy as the dress would have revealed a thong. "I'm sorry John, but she is definitely not wet," She watched Anne's face as she stroked her pussy and was rewarded with a flash of pleasure as she probed with her middle finger. She slid her hand out wiping the poor girl's cum on the seat and held up her hand to John, "See? Perfectly dry."




The IT Guy Pt. 03



Anne wanted to kiss her and silently chuckled thinking of the multiple reasons and looked down at John's crotch. "Apparently you do like to watch. Perhaps Janine needs to attend to her other diners?"

"Damn, you are tough, ok, let's enjoy the evening and talk about other things, fettuccine or aglio y olio?" John asked.

************

Later that week, John called and invited Anne to dinner at his house, "I'm to trust you, going to the lion's den?" Anne asked. "I won't be fighting you off?"

"No, I just want your company, I think you made your self clear Monday. Tonight I'd like to enjoy being with the most beautiful woman I know." John replied.

"Jesus Christ you are full of shit," Anne laughed, "but I admit I'm lonely, I miss James, and actually was hoping we could get together...together as in talk."

"I'll have Ed pick you up tomorrow night and dress casually, nothing like that incredible number you wore. It is just you and me lounging around."

Ed pulled up to a huge house and holding the door said, "Enjoy your evening Anne, I'll be here to take you home later this evening, if that is what you decide, that is."

"I am sure you'll be taking me home Ed, this evening. Thanks for driving me." Anne laughed.

John opened the door and was pleased to see Anne looking stunning in a tight tube top with tiny shorts as revealing as the ones she wore at the cookout, he stifled the rush of desire he had for her and showed her in, checking out her ass as she passed. "Anne I am so happy to see you and that you were free tonight."

Anne looked around at the minimalist modern decor, "This sure doesn't look like a bachelor pad."

"It isn't exactly, I rarely bring any women here, this is my sanctuary, where I can read, listen to music and unwind."

John escorted her into his living room and mentioned that dinner would be ready soon and asked Anne if she'd like a drink.

"Are you having one?" She asked.

"No, I thought I'd wait for the wine, I know you like the Italian reds and I found a case of Asti Barbara and am anxious to try it."

Anne was amazed at John's demeanor, no more flattery, no sexual innuendoes, just a fine meal with another couple of bottles of excellent dry wine.

"Would you like a tour?" John asked, "And I don't mean the bedroom, though I will point it out as we go through the house so you know where it is." 

"Sure, and I was worried about you, I was afraid I broke you or something so yes, I'd love a tour." Anne smiled. When John held out his arm towards a hallway to the right and looked at her ass as she passed, Anne laughed, "That is the John I've come to know, go ahead and check out my ass."

John showed her the wine cellar stocked with hundreds of bottles up a circular staircase to his study on the third floor. John looked and that small, tight ass in front of his face and just wanted to grab it when he heard Anne ask him if she should slow down so he could look more. John laughed, "I'm that obvious?"

"I heard you sigh and I know it is not due to the stair climbing." Anne chuckled. "But, this is my favorite room." She said seeing an octagonal room with windows on seven sides and a glass door on the eighth. She walked around looking out in all directions. "What is out there?" She asked walking to the door.

"That is where I unwind, come on, I'll show you." John lead Anne out to a broad deck with comfortable looking chairs, lounges and a hot tub in the center, set down flush with the deck.

"That must have been expensive to put there, what is under there to support the weight and to maintain?" Anne asked.

"I can see James asking that, but I didn't expect engineering questions from you, but yes, it was hard to do. There is actually a utility room designed so that it not only supports the weight, but in case of catastrophic failure, the water is directed out to the yard. Sorry, I didn't think to make it part of the tour."

"I noticed a large space between your office and the guest bedroom, I thought it was a safe room if you get under attack or something." Anne smiled at the thought of John needing a safe room. "Or, better yet, where you keep all your assault weapons."

"Oh, that is down off the wine cellar." John laughed. "Would you like to use the hot tub? I can have a bottle of wine brought up and we can just relax."

"Um, I'm afraid I have no suit, but it sounds nice, perhaps next time." Anne said resignedly.

"Sorry, I don't have a suit either, you can wrap yourself in a towel and once you are under the water the bubbles with provide modesty. Hang on," Hearing his phone, John answered it. "Lexi! How is the install going?...Really, that's great. What did the director say about that?...You guys are incredible, I need to give both of you bonuses for this...No," Grinning at Anne, "no impending promotion for James...So tomorrow? Yes, and he is going with you, I'm glad to hear it, I'd hate to think about you there unescorted. Yes...yes...I'll be there when you get in, no it is nothing. Ok, finish up and take the rest of the time to enjoy the Caribbean." Hanging up the phone, "That's incredible news, the project is ahead of schedule and the Bank director is thrilled. Your husband and Lexi are the best, I need to give them a huge bonus when they get back, if this is a success they may be travelling all over to do installs."

"No promotion? Are you and Lexi in this together plotting?" Anne said angrily.

"Relax, it was a joke on Lexi's part, I'm sure she knows my attraction to you, but I've never actually talked to her about it."

"Sorry, where is Lexi going that she needs an escort?"

"Well, that one you might not like, there's a clothing optional beach down from their hotel and Lexi wants to go and James wasn't thrilled about it, but she asked him to go with her for obvious reasons. I wouldn't worry about it." John said stroking Anne's bare shoulder. "Look, I'll leave and get the wine, get undressed and get into the water and I'll see nothing. I'm not a rapist, but if you don't trust me, or yourself we can go back downstairs."

Anne looked at the spectacular views and after John turned on the jets, the thought of being massaged by the warm water sounded so appealing. She looked at John and nodded. "I'll be ok, James is really going to a nude beach with Lexi? Fuck it." 

John was shocked when she pulled the tube top over her head releasing her bouncing perky breasts, then started to get hard watching her rock her hips trying to peel off her tight shorts. Stepping out of them she spun once around saying, "Is this my magnificence you mentioned?" and stepped down into the hot water with a long sigh.

Settling with her shoulders barely exposed, she asked, "This is really nice, are you joining me?" 

Walking over to the intercom, John pressed and asked for another bottle of the Asti Barbara be brought up with two glasses. Unbuttoning his shirt he walked over opposite Anne and pulled the shirt off. Watching her eyes, then he undid the belt, unzipped his pants and as he stepped out he was thrilled to see Anne was staring at the tent in his boxers. He slowly pushed them down and heard Anne gasp as the restricted penis popped up and bounced when released by the waistband. He stepped away from the pooled shorts on the ground and walked to the edge of the tub with his cock making a slapping sound against his thighs.

Anne couldn't believe the snake writhing back and forth as John strode towards the tub. Her eyes were glued to the massive hunk of meat wondering what would happen when it got hard. She realized John was studying her face and found that her tongue was out licking her lips and she hadn't blinked since he dropped his pants. "Sorry, I shouldn't stare," Anne said, "but I...I've never...never seen a penis that big. Please get in the tub, you're making me nervous."

John slid in laughing, "I love seeing the looks on women's faces when they see that for the first time."

"I believe it, do you usually put on such a show?" Anne asked feeling her juices flowing.

"Actually no, mostly they reach into my pants and jerk their hands back, but not all. Remember the brunette you suggested, yeah her, anyhow we were in the back of the car and she took off her clothes, unzipped me, grabbed my dick and totally unfazed did wonderful things to me. Changing the subject, you are the first person I've allowed in here. I've kept this as my secret hideaway, I love looking out at all the lights in the distance, but you need to come up here for the fourth of July." Pointing over his shoulder and over in two other directions, "They have fireworks displays in those towns and they are really close."

"I'll bet that is incredible, I'm getting so relaxed in here, but how much is the wine and how much is the wonderful jets massaging me...?" Anne sighed. She watched as John stood up and waded over mesmerized by his cock parting the water like a submarine submerging, making Anne laugh.

"What's funny?" John asked.

"Just wondering if Moses was hung like that and parted the Red Sea with it." Anne laughed, "Sorry, I'm feeling tipsy."

John looked down and laughed at the image, "Here, sit forward, I'm going to rub your shoulders if you really want to be relaxed. Joseph, thank you for bringing the wine, just set it there and take the rest of the night off." John poured the wine and handed Anne a glass. Then slid behind her so she was between his legs and skillfully worked her shoulders, neck, arms and back eliciting satisfying sighs form the tiny girl under his huge hands. He kept resisting reaching around to cup those perfect mounds but every time he thought about it his cock gave a surge.

"You are really good at this." Anne said contentedly, "It feels good having three powerful appendages stroking me at once." She giggled. Then after a pause, she jerked upright, saying. "Please stop, sorry, I was getting lost, please stop, it is not that I don't trust you, I don't trust myself."

John wrapped his arms around her stomach tenderly. "Anne, if you want this why are you denying yourself? I'm just here to do what you want me to do, what you need me to do." His hand strayed up and cupped her breast, feeling her rock hard nipple for the first time giving his cock another huge surge, His tongue licked around her ear feeling her melt in his arms.

"Please no, please I cannot do this." Anne weakly pulled his hand off her breast and pushing herself up waded over to the other side sitting unabashedly on the edge. "John, I'm sorry, I feel like I've been a huge tease but I really am not going to cheat on my husband, at least cheat more than I apparently already have." Anne loudly gasped when John stood up and she saw the serpent ride out of the water and point up towards the sky. "Oh my God! There is no way in hell that would fit in my anyhow. How deep would that have to go?" She asked looking at her abdomen and then back at John's erection.

"Ok Anne, we won't do anything, but let me show you. You want to see how deep this will go? Lean back, yes, lean back on your elbows." John came over and opened Anne's legs. "Relax, I'm not going to put this in you, I'm just going let you see how long it is against your stomach."

Anne relaxed, not embarrassed that she was with another man with her legs spread wide and watched with fascination as John leaned forward and slid his snake up her stomach until she felt his balls smack against her tender, eager pussy. She saw that cue ball sized head was just an inch beneath her navel. "Oh my," she said panting as she felt John pressing the base of his cock into her clit, "That thing would shift my organs around. Ohhhh...ahhhh." She felt John slide back and thrust forward again slapping his heavy balls against her wet slit. "Ok, that's enough." Ann said after John leaned over and sucked a nipple into her mouth causing his hips to slide back and press his cock against her wet slit. She pressed her hand on his chest and finally John stood up.

"Believe it or not, all the women have been able to take it, take all of it. And they want it again and again." John said with his voice tinged with frustration feeling her juices dripping down his scrotum.

"I'm sorry, I get naked with you, open my legs, I'm just a fucking tease, I really don't mean to be, but I'm married, I'm in love with my husband and you are so fucking tempting, my pussy is screaming at me right now to let you stretch her out." Anne got up out of the hot tub, grabbed a towel and dried off. Seeing John sitting there with a sad look of her face, "Sorry but you'll have to take care of that yourself." Anne said sadly, "I really do wish I were single, or a different type of woman."

"That's fine, I set this all up to get you naked, to get you vulnerable, to get you wanting this, and...it all worked, but...anyhow I don't masturbate." John said.

"What? All men masturbate." Anne sputtered. "Why don't you?"

"I've had very good luck...good access to pussy, so I've never had to."

"Well, I'd say tonight you may want to, did you take a little blue pill or something?" Anne asked.

"No, no blue pill, no man would ever need a little blue pill with you, you naked." John said looking at the slender beauty before her. "Put your finger in your vagina and feel around, just do it, there, deeper. Ok now feel my hand."

Beet red, Anne did as he was told feeling the warm, slick velvety soft channel then felt John's large rough hand aware she was smearing her juices on the palm of his hand. "I see, I'm a lot smoother, but isn't that kind of dangerous to let that go?"

John took his hand and sniffed it. "Oh God you smell so good, can you do one thing for me before you get dressed and go?"

"Uh, sure? What do you want?" Anne asked nervously.

"Can I have one taste, one taste between your legs?" 

"No! I'm not going to have to sticking your tongue up inside me." She sputtered feeling her pussy start to flow more.

"It is not cheating, I'm not fucking you, just a taste, a quick taste. I'm asking because I may never again have the opportunity and I've wanted to do this since I was putting sunscreen on you."

Anne looked at him, feeling bad she caused the painful looking erection, and shrugging her shoulders turned and walked over to a lounger, flopped down on her back with her legs splayed open. "Ok, but only your tongue, no fingers, and absolutely no anaconda."

John came over, knelt down and with his face millimeters away from that sweet tiny cunt, after taking in a couple of deep breaths he touched the tip of his tongue right above Ann's pink rosebud and flicked it slowly up, savoring the sweet taste and feeling her lips part as he wiggled it in. He reached the top and was rewarded with a hard knob that caused Anne's hips to thrust when he jabbed it with his tongue. He flicked his tongue rapidly against the clit listening to Anne groan before sliding back down and plunging his rigid tongue all the way into her. He felt Anne's hand on his head and rather than pulling his head into her, he was disappointed when she pushed him away.

"Holy crap, you are good with your tongue, but unlike you, I will need to be happy with my hand, my fingers when I get home." Anne swung her legs over the dejected looking man and walked over to get her clothes back on. "Thank you for a great evening...night and dinner, I will think about this for a long time, probably with my fingers stroking my pussy." Anne laughed, "I really wish I could take care of that, but do you think Ed is still available, not for you, but for a ride home?" Anne laughed weakly. "By the way, I really think you need to rough it tonight."

When Anne got home she ripped off her clothes and rubbed out an earth-shaking orgasm right on the living room floor, "Fuck, fuck, fuck I wish I could feel that thing pushing into me, fuck!" She panted. "I have no idea why I didn't let him have my way, James better not have fucked that cunt."

************

Sunday John called, "You don't give up, do you? I assumed you'd never want to see me again after how much in pain you looked." Anne opened.

"I deserved it, I threw my entire seduction arsenal at you and apparently you are tougher than I thought, but that's not why I'm calling. I'm replacing the entire media center since 4K is now pretty reasonable and I'd like another set of eyes and ears so, no I won't be seducing you, unless..."

"Unless what?" Anne asked "Unless I get excited in the back of you Bentley?"

"No, but actually yes. That sounds good to me, but I was thinking, unless you get off being in one of the private sound rooms they have." John chuckled.

"Ok. I'm free and bored, and I feel I used you too, I knew you were going to do whatever it takes, you are not very subtle and I let myself be manipulated. Thanks though..." Anne said quietly.

"Thanks for what? The dinner?" John asked.

"Thanks for a mind blowing orgasm when I got home, Holy Crap, you had me on the edge, you do have considerable skills." Anne said feeling flushed, "Did you break your rules and 'rough it'?"

"Actually I did, and it was pretty quick with the image of you on the lounge with your legs spread wide and the taste of you still on my lips. I hope you were thinking of me when you took care of yourself." John said quietly.

"Yes, you know I did, you know exactly what I was thinking of, and I hope I have time to change my shorts before you get here." Anne laughed hearing John groan in the earpiece.

John and Anne went to various stores looking at high end 4K TVs and exotic sound systems. They talked about the people they saw at the malls, and enjoyed each other's tame banter. 

When they passed a jewelry store, John grabbed Anne's hand and pulled her in. "Look at this, this would look great on your wrist." Pointing to a bracelet with a deep green jade set in a gold band and a solid gold chain. Looking at the salesgirl, "Can we see this?"

"No! You are not buying me a bracelet, I am not your girlfriend." Anne protested.

Winking at the salesgirl, "Honey, you always put up a fight, at least try it on." Turning back to the confused girl, "Even the other night when we were naked in the hot tub she protests she is not my girlfriend," Shrugging, "what's a guy to do?"

Anne's jaw dropped hearing this, and sputtered, "We, I was not, oh crap, you always have to embarrass me. Fine. I'll try it on, but you are not buying it for me." she said holding out her wrist.

Both the salesgirl and John were amazed how good it looked against her creamy white skin. "We'll take it." John said.

"What? I told you you are not buying me jewelry, plus," looking at the price tag, "$5,500? Really?"

"I'm not buying it for you, I'm buying it for me, and I'll let you wear it." John grinned and winking at the salesgirl, "But with one condition."

"Let me guess, I sleep with you." Anne said dryly.

"No, you can have it until you convince me to fuck you, but when I finally relent and you impale yourself on my cock, you have to take it off and hand it to me." John laughed watching the girl look quickly at Anne.

Anne blushed and speechless looked at the shiny bauble, "I wish you were able to control what you say, but I will borrow it from you and when you finally give up, let me know and I'll take it off...get that look off your face, I'll take the bracelet off and hand it to you. I just had another thought, this would make James wonder, yes, I'll accept your offer." Anne said with and evil grin.

Clapping, the grinning salesgirl asked if she wanted it in the case and Anne told her she was wearing it and not taking it off, until...

"Ok, one more stop, and you say yes now or I'll leave you here and you can grab a taxi, Oh wait, you didn't bring a wallet. Perhaps you can get a ride from someone with those assets of yours." John grinned.

"Tempting, I wonder what the going rate is for a ride, 10 miles for a blowjob, 30 for a fuck and 100 for anal? Let me think." Anne said with her finger on her cheek. "What's a girl to do? Ok, I'll say yes, where to?"




The IT Guy Pt. 03



John led her to a women's fashion store, "Here, I plan on taking you the San Giorgios again and you really cannot wear the same dress, pretty sure Janine would notice." He turned her over to this efficient salesgirl who measured and turned Anne around studying her, then went from rack to rack pulling off dresses. 

John sat and gave approval or thumbs down when Anne came out of the dressing room with different outfits, finally the salesgirl snapped her fingers, "I totally forgot! We just got a shipment in from Paris, I'll be right back."

She came out with a short red dress in a plastic cover and slipping it off, she handed it to Anne, "This is gorgeous, but you won't be able to wear anything under it."

Anne came out in the tight red dress and when she turned John was able to see the nude panels running up the side and then her fully exposed back. "That's it, we'll take it." John burst out.

"Wait a minutes, I feel naked in this, I am naked in this. I cannot wear this out." Anne protested.

"Oh, you definitely can and will, remember you said yes and you are too modest, you will be the main attraction when we go out again." John said with a huge grin.

************

Tuesday evening Anne answered the door and was surprised to see John there. "What's wrong, are you ok?"

"I'm sorry to come over here unannounced, but I just had to see you, even for a little while. Are you busy?" John asked noting the bracelet on Anne's wrist.

"I'm grading papers, you have no idea...sad, anyhow, come on in. Can I get you something to drink?" Anne said stepping aside to let him in. Anne watched as John took in the pictures of James and Anne in various places at various times then around the modest house.

"I brought wine," John said holding up a bottle, "Just one since I know how you get with two, I feared you would take my virtue the other night." John chuckled.

"Have a seat anywhere, I'll get the glasses." Anne said pointing to the living room.

When she came back with the glasses and the opener she sat on the couch next to John, "Tell me something. You were joking, but why is it when a woman sleeps with a man, she has 'lost her virtue' but when a man sleeps with a woman, he scores?"

"I don't know, perhaps it goes back to Victorian times." John replied.

"Ok, and if - this is purely hypothetical, if I sleep with you, what does that make James, what term do they use for the husband?" Anne asked.

"They'd call him a cuckold." John said, "I see your point, I cannot think of the equivalent term for the woman when the man cheats or her. Hang on, let's ask Siri." John pulled his phone out, spoke to it and laughed hearing the answer. "Holy crap, there actually is a word, but I've never heard it before. Cuckquean."

"My point exactly, if James sleeps with Lexi, or has already slept with her, I'm expected to shrug it off with the philosophy 'Guys will be Guys,' and will most likely get hearty slaps on the back for you guys, but if I sleep with you, or anyone else outside of my marriage I'm a ruined woman, I've lost my virtue and I've made James into a cuckold. I don't think I like that." Anne said reaching for her glass.

"It is strange, I can see why you'd be pissed about that. It is more like women are owned by the men and the men are generous when they are true. I guess men have always made the rules. Let's change the subject, show me some of these papers you're grading."

Anne showed him some of the good papers and a few that showed an amazing lack of preparatory work. Throwing the papers down, she turned to John, "My back aches all over from sitting here, can I trust you to rub my back without getting grabby?"

"Absolutely, you know I'd do almost anything not to get that bracelet back, here," indicating the couch, "or on your bed? Your call."

"Ugh, I hate to say this, but there's a lot more room on the bed, God! Who would have thought I'd invite you into my bedroom, I must be nuts." Anne groaned and led him down the hall. "How do you want me?" She said lying down on her stomach.

"Actually, take off your top." When she gave him a sharp look, he continued. "I've seen you naked, if you want a great massage rather than a good massage, naked is the only way to go." John insisted.

"I need my head examined," Anne moaned, "I have only myself to blame whatever happens." She stood and stripped naked and flopped down on her stomach with her arms by her side. She felt John climb up and straddle her ass and start working her muscles. He seemed to know where every knot was and worked deeply to loosen them up.

John worked her muscles on her back, ass and legs for half an hour never once letting his hands stray and soon Anne was lost in a deep state of relaxation. He loved her pink asshole and her puffy shaved vulva, but resisted opening her up, but focused on the feel of her silky smooth skin. When he finished with her toes he reached up and slapped Anne on the ass, "Ok turn over." When Anne looked doubtful, he said, "I can skip the front, but it would be half a massage, you make the call."

"Ok, you've been a perfect gentleman so far, has anyone ever said that to you before? Anyhow, I don't want the massage to end..." Anne said as she rolled over onto her back.

John reached out and softly stroked her silky smooth thighs. I like that you shaved your legs, so smooth." John said softly. "Anyhow, let's get you back to your deep state."

This time John started with the feet and worked up her legs to her thighs and as he worked the muscles on the insides of her thighs, Anne opened her legs for better access. His one regret was that Anne now trusted him completely and as much as he wanted to brush his finger across her slit and feel the moist heat emanating, he worked around the achingly desirable area. He worked her hips and abdomen muscles and when he got to her breasts, he whispered, "You look so peaceful, but do you want me to do your pecs, your breasts?"

"Yes, everything feels so good, don't stop." Anne sighed.

John worked the muscles under her mammaries and around the sides and down between, then placing his hands on her breasts started kneading and squeezing the firm fleshy mounds. He intentionally avoided rubbing her nipples with his finger tips, but was very aware of the hard tips pressing into his palms and felt her writhe when he pushed down on them, he moved his hands all over her chest but kept contact with the palms against the aroused nipples. He felt her humping against his crotch as he was straddling her hips. "I have to stop and do your shoulders and arms." He reluctantly said eliciting a groan from Anne. When he was done he swung his leg off her and stood up. "There, do you feel better?"

"God, I feel great. Thank you very much, you have no idea how I needed that, but I've gained respect for you." Anne said softly getting off the bed to get dressed.

"Why? Because I give great massages?" 

"No, you knew that I was close to giving you the bracelet back and yet you stopped." Dropping her clothes she came over to John and pulled his lips down to hers and kissed him hard and didn't push his hand off her breast when he grabbed it. After a minute of their tongues probing each other's mouths and John playing with her breast and nipple, she pulled back. "Thanks for being a gentleman, and sorry to bring that up." She said pushing her stomach against his erection. 

"I do need to get back to grading papers since the little bastards are expecting the good news tomorrow. You can stay and watch something on TV if you like, I won't be great company, but..." Anne said softly to him. She turned and put her clothes on.

When they got back to the living room John started laughing.

"What's funny?" Anne asked with a smile.

"You said I can watch something, but I actually brought something over for you, us to watch. You asked how my cock would ever fit into you." He reached in to the coat he had thrown across the chair and pulled out a DVD called Big Dick, Small Girls. "I know roses are a bit more romantic, but this porn movie has guys with dicks my size and tiny girls, girls your size. After what you told me I'm now embarrassed to show you this, but you'll see, it does work, you will not only adapt, you'll revel in the feeling." Seeing the look on her face he dropped the DVD on the counter and said, "Perhaps you'd like to see it on your own."

Anne came over to him and put her arms around him, "Even when you are a lecherous sleaze you still have charm." She said as she kissed him again letting his hands roam. Breaking it off, "But I really do need to get to the papers, and I'm afraid you're going to have to rough it again." She said.

"No biggie, like you suggested the other night, I'll let Ed take care of it, I pay him enough." John smiled and let himself out.

Anne looked at the papers on the coffee table, but spun back to the bedroom tossing her clothes off and dove on the bed naked and already stroking her wet twat furiously.

************

James looked at Anne lovingly, "You pretty much cheated," he said, "but I'm not mad."

Anne punched James in the arm. "Mad? Really, you show you are pissed by getting rock hard and pounding my pussy? I thought we fucked like bunnies when you got back from the Bahamas, but, wow! The last two days with me telling you about my time at home..."

"No, I'm not mad, I'm impressed you had the power to stop yourself, it sounds like he took you to the edge time and again. Do you regret not fucking him?" James quietly asked.

Anne looked at James. "Do I regret not fucking him? No, when I look at you and I see how much you love me and when I feel how much I love you, I have no regrets. Does another part of me wish I'd let his cock slip in me at the hot tub? God, yes. I'll never know how that would feel and while it is not all that important, I'd like to know...to know if I can take it. Does that bother you?"

"No, I think it sounds honest and natural. Let's face it, no one person can be 100% for another person and we always will look at others with a certain feeling, a yearning for something more." James said.

"Like Lexi's breasts? I don't want to hear, your are great, no way...blah, blah." 

"Ok, like Lexi's breasts, I do wonder what it would feel like to have my dick enveloped in those...Yeah, sorry about that." James said. "I do think had you given him a hand job it would have been alright, it is technically cheating and everyone would scream 'Harlot!' but somehow if doesn't feel right leaving a man like that."

Anne laughed, "I missed that one, anyhow how do you think I felt, I was left in the same state of arousal and I just took matters into my own hands, you didn't get a hand job from Lexi, did you?"

"No, sadly, she never offered." James said grinning. "But after we shower and get dressed, perhaps I'll tell you about the Bahamas."



The IT Guy Pt. 04



"I still don't understand the bracelet, he buys it for you and tells you you can keep it if you don't fuck him?" James said holding her wrist looking at the expensive piece of jewelry, "If he wanted to make me jealous by buying you something we cannot afford, it is working...I was going to say give it back, but you agreed to give it back only if you guys fuck. Crap, I hate this thing."

Anne looked at James, "I've thought a lot about this since at first it made no sense, but there's a possibility it was just a joke and there's no meaning to it, but..." Anne hesitated.

"But, everything Davenport does is with a purpose, you wanted to say." James sighed.

"Ok, let's look at this from his angle. First of all every time I look at it, I am reminded of the possibility, the promise of sleeping with him, plus every time you look at it, you have to be thinking the same thing. What if I shower and forget to put it back on and you come home from work...I wish I hadn't said I'd leave it on until...."

"Fuck him. Let's just take it off and throw it in the jewelry box, or give it back to him and tell him to give it to another of his willing women." James spat.

"No, I also like teasing you wearing this, and perhaps I'll intentionally leave it off some day. I know how excited you get thinking how close I came to...anyhow, I see other motivations for John. Let's say he bought me a $5,500 bracelet and I sleep with him because I am so grateful. That just makes me a whore and second, he wins me over not by this wit, charm and large dick, but by buying me. He doesn't want that, he wants me to come to him and let him take me willingly." Anne finished. "Also, he wants you to know he's had me, you see I no longer have the bracelet and I don't need to say a word, forget about Schrödinger."

"Why would a bracelet prove you came to him willingly...never mind. Crap, this raises the level of willingness, or rather eagerness. You want him so bad you'll be sacrificing this bracelet just to have sex with him. That would represent a huge victory for him, you open your legs and in effect you pay him $5,500 for him to take you." James said bitterly, "God, he's good, no way this was a joke. What about the cocktail dress, where is it? I want to see it on you."

Anne got up, "Stay here, I'll go get it." 

Five minutes later Anne came back into the bedroom wearing...almost nothing, or at least that is what James saw. Anne twirled in a skin tight, thin satin or silk dress so short that it that barely covered her ass and pussy, her back totally exposed down to just above the crack of her ass, but the side panels were what drew James' attention. They were 6 inch wide sheer strips of fabric that went from her thighs to her armpits. "Anne! I can see your boobs from the side, and how will you wear a thong or panties? How the hell will you sit down?" James sputtered.

"I know, I am not sure if I can wear this out in public, but," reaching behind her she pulled on a matching light jacket, "this goes over it, so I can walk around without being totally leered at."

"Sit down, I want to see how exposed you are. No way can you go out with Davenport wearing that, no way."

Anne walked over to the chair in the bedroom, taking off the jacket she pulled down the hem and with great care sat in the chair with her legs tightly closed. "See, you can't see anything."

James looked at her, "Relax and let your legs just open naturally, yeah. See? I can see your slit right there."

"Maybe I should take it back, it is really revealing." Anne said sadly.

"Anne, I know you want to wear this, but how about this? You drape the jacket across your thighs when you are in the car and put your napkin on your lap at the restaurant. Nothing much we can do about the side-boob issue, but, damn! You look really hot in that. Come over here." James said.

James stood up and kissing her, put his arms around her, letting his hands roam down to her ass cheeks peeking out from beneath the hem. Anne's tongue was eagerly probing his mouth and he could feel her pubic bone grinding against his stiff cock. He slid his hand between them and found a slippery wet slit welcoming his finger inside.

"Oooooohhhhh, yessss. I want you to lick my pussy, lick my pussy with me in this dress." Feeling James' finger attack her pussy harder, she moaned, "Yes, you like that don't you, you like thinking about John's tongue right there, he'll surely want to do that seeing me in this dress..." She pushed James to his knees and opened her stance allowing James to press his face into her moist cunt. "Oh God yes!! There, there....fuck me with your tongue. Yes, that's it, deeper..." Anne moaned feeling James' finger push into her ass.

James started roughly finger-fucking her asshole while driving his tongue deep into Anne's wet hole, pulling her onto his tongue with his finger in her ass. His lips were getting bruised with her thrusting pelvis and was rewarded when she started panting rapidly and bucking harder against face. James had to swallow all the flowing juices and when she was done, he slipped his finger out of her ass and let her flop back on the bed. He stood up looking down and her drenched pussy exposed with her legs splayed wide and pulled his pants off.

"Wait," She said, "I want you to do me from behind as if you are just seeing me in this dress for the first time." Anne got up and stood in front of the dresser, pulling the hem down as far as she could. She felt James' cock first poke her, then press his dick against her ass.

He wrapped his arms around her, "I saw you standing here alone, where is your husband? Why would he leave you alone?" He said feeling the warm sides of her breasts through the sheer fabric before reaching around and cupping her breasts.

Anne rubbed her ass against his throbbing cock, "I think he is off tit-fucking some busty babe, or perhaps burying his cock in her ass, since he doesn't get that from me, you know how it is, boys will be boys. You planning on doing anything with that, or just hump my ass?" Anne purred as she bent over onto the dresser.

James felt her dress pull up as she bent over and her bare skin on his balls. "My wife won't let me fuck her ass either, where is this busty babe?" James said looking around, "Think he'll let me have a go when he's done?" He grabbed his dick and started sliding the head up and down her slit feeling the lips part.

"You really want to take me like that? I said he can't have my ass, I never said you couldn't." Anne bent forward pressing her chest onto the dresser, and when James pressed his cockhead against her anus, she pushed back letting out a moan as the cock readily slid in. "Yes, that's it, fuck my ass."

"I love your dress, I didn't even have to pull the back up to get at your ass, all the men here are going to love this, plus I love your shaved pussy when your juices flow. Your husband has no idea what he's missing." James said while rapidly rubbing her clit.

Anne was getting close to cumming and thrust back against James' finger and cock, "Crap, you feel good, why didn't I do this with the pool boy...ahhhhh, or the mail maaaaannnnn. Uh, God yes, there. We wouldn't have all these little bastards running around, Oh God, I'mmmm cummmmminnnnng." Anne slumped onto the dresser panting.

James grabbed her ass and started pounding her faster until he began to feel his balls ache and with a long moan filled Anne's ass with his hot cum. Slumping down on top of her he panted, "Ok, we're keeping the dress."

Anne groaned, "Why do I let you punish my ass like that? Let's get cleaned up and see if this thing is dry clean only." She said while peeling off the slinky dress.

"Ok, tell me about the Bahamas." Anne said as they settled on the couch in the living room.

"Yeah, ok. I was really nervous when we got on the plane and it wasn't made any easier when Lexi pointed out there was a clothing-optional beach down from where we were staying." James said, "And it didn't make my stomach feel any better with the thought of being naked with her and my assumption the Davenport would be calling you... ten minutes? He waited that long?" He added bitterly, before relating the trip to the Caribbean.

Lexi spent the entire flight leaning over to James making a point to press her sizeable breasts into his arm. She kept saying how exciting it was for them to be working so closely together and she knew they'd be even closer when the trip was over.

James tried to push the thought of Lexi and him out of his mind while also trying not to think about Anne and Davenport. "Lexi, I'm going to close my eyes for a bit since I need to catch up on sleep."

Lexi giggled, "I'll bet. You and Anne kept each other up to make up for the coming dry spell? But you seem bothered by something, don't you want to be with me on this trip?" She finished pouting at him.

"No, no, I like being with you. I'm just thinking about other things, don't worry about it."

"I know what's bugging you. You're thinking that John is going to be hitting on your wife while we are away. You're bothered that she'll like it." Lexi said seriously, "Actually, I know he will be. He told me that he welcomes the challenge, but your wife seems tough. Relax, you know that you can't do anything, so just enjoy the moment."

"He told you? You talked about Anne? Why would you guys discuss her and his...whatever, I'm going to sleep." James said angrily sliding the pillow behind his head.

"We talked about you too. He mentioned he saw how you looked at me and that I'd better watch out. It wasn't just about your poor little wife." Lexi said with a huff.

A while later James turned to Lexi, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have snapped at you. I know you and Davenport are friends, strange friends, but what the heck. Let's just talk about the project. I think we can get through the hardware set up by the end of the day Tuesday. Then do the software installation and run some stress tests starting Wednesday."

Lexi turned to James, "I'm sorry too, I should realize that it has to bother you having John alone with Anne. She's a grown woman and not some innocent high school girl, unless John asks her to dress like one, he likes that." Lexi giggled, "Sorry, sorry, it was just a joke." She said laughing when James glared at her. "Come on, you've been apart before, haven't you?"

"Actually, no. You know we got married in January and I've not travelled anywhere, except on our honeymoon. And neither has she."

"I guess that's right," Lexi said, "I hadn't thought about that. Well, this will make future trips easier, unless...never mind."

"Yeah, unless. Can I trust her for future trips? On the other hand, perhaps I'll never know." James said quietly.

"Why wouldn't you know, you think she'd cheat on you and not tell you? I guess you know her better than I do."

James closed his eyes and tried to block out any images of Davenport and Anne, but that proved impossible so he faked sleeping the rest of the way.

The first few days were a lot of work at the bank followed by dinner meetings after which they both came back to their rooms with the incredible views of the ocean and flopped down and did very little other than sleep. Finally Thursday they were able got away and go find a meal on their own.

James looked over at Lexi after finishing a great meal with the sun showing off her great figure from the side. "You were really good this week, we got through the hardware and software installs without a hitch and all the testing went perfectly. Makes me nervous though, nothing should ever be that easy."

"I'm that easy," Lexi laughed, "though you won't even try? Will you? But, thanks, I was surprised how easy it all went, I think the president expected a lot of delays. Want another umbrella drink?"

"I do, but I'll pass since I hate to think how my head will feel in the morning as it is, but these really go down easy...Yes, I know, so do you." James laughed seeing Lexi start to speak. You just like teasing me, or do like sex a lot? Never mind, none of my business."

"I like sex a lot? I've seen you look down my top, you are fixated on my breasts and I know you'd like to see them, so I might tease you and flirt with you, but at least I'm honest. Tell me you haven't thought about your cock nestled between them."

James got really red, "I'm sorry, I try not to look, but your tops are so loose and...ok, yes, I would love to see them. What guy wouldn't, unless he's like the concierge, but even though I'd love to, I can't. I can't do that and live with myself knowing I'd cheated on Anne. But, be honest with me, if I were single, you'd most likely not even flirt with me, you like the tease. You like the challenge of getting a married guy on top of you." James responded.

Lexi looked thoughtful while scanning James' face, chest and arms, "I am not so sure about that. I agree, I love it when married men let go and go at me like they've never had sex in their lives, but you are different. You've got brains, and you're nerdy. Did you know everyone around calls you the IT Guy, even other people in IT? You focus on your scripts and tools and pay almost no attention to anything else, but you get aroused as quickly as I've ever seen," Lexi giggled looking down at the table, "but you don't let your desires overrule your loyalty to your wife, even knowing that she might be naked with John as we speak. Sorry, I know that's blunt, but here you are...not taking advantage of...me." Lexi paused indicating her form with her hands. "You know I'm not going to say no, you know I'm yours to do with however you like, you know I'll never tell anyone, especially your wife. But you still are not going to compromise yourself. So, I'm going to have another drink since I'll need to get myself drunk so I'll be easy when I take myself tonight." Lexi waved to the waiter.

"Whew. I guess I'm going to have one to after that." James said. "You always this honest?"

"You obviously won't be any help," Lexi laughed, "but, tell me, if you were single, or if you didn't mind cheating, would we be sitting here talking?"

"You know the answer to that. So, what is it about Davenport that he seems to get what he wants, who he wants?" James asked with a pain in the pit of his stomach.

"Are you changing the subject? You know why he gets who he wants? He doesn't quit until they say yes. I think he gets more pleasure out of the chase than actually screwing them." Lexi replied thoughtfully.

"I would have thought he gets more pleasure out of...well, the pleasure. What? He likes wearing their resistance down?"

"Yeah, and seeing them go from a total no to them giving themselves to him freely. I think he likes seeing them figuratively, if not literally opening up to him. The cake is when they open their legs and offer themselves to him, everything after that is icing." Lexi said. "Are you bothered that John is working on your wife while we are out here?"

"Yes, I am, but there's nothing I can do about it, is there? I can either think about it or block it from my mind." James said sadly. "But, you said you've slept with him and...."

Lexi laughed, "And I'm not really an unwilling partner, you are suggesting. No, we have fucked quite a few times, and we both enjoy it. All his conquests seem to come back to him. I hate to say this, but if Anne sleeps with him, she will be comparing your penis to his every time you put it in her."

James groaned, "So he has a big dick, so what? What about love and passion?"

"God! You are really naïve, aren't you? During sex, love has very little to do with it, though passion plays a huge role. It's all about the level of eroticism, enhancing the passion. What was it about the first time you had sex that made it so special? What about when you fucked your girlfriend and she insisted that they do it in her parents' bed? It was the added eroticism, enhanced passion...was it forbidden? Risky? When John takes a married woman, she is opening herself up not just to his big dick, but to all the risks and dangers that come with being with a man who is not her husband - and she often does things with him that she never would do with her husband...you. They screw him and when he cums, they eagerly suck his dick until he is hard again and climb onto his hard cock and ride him some more. When did Anne last do that to you?" Lexi said looking James in the eye.

"I can see that. It scares me thinking she may crave that level of eroticism, passion. She likes to tease and get men aroused, but I don't think she's ever cheated on me."

Lexi chuckled, "That you know of. Face it, there's all levels of cheating. She could have ground her pussy into some guy's hard on on the dance floor, let a guy squeeze her ass, let him feel her boobs. That could be cheating, or it could be foreplay for later and you are the winner. Nothing is black and white. I know some of those women get home from being with John and their husbands get off fucking their sopping pussies. Is that cheating when their husbands encourage that? Only you can define cheating. You asked about John's dick? Finish your drink, I want to show you something."

James laughed. "I thought that was my line. Ok, where to?" 

Lexi winked at him, "Come up to my room, honey. You'll see."

When they got to their adjoining rooms, James said, "Hang on, I have to stop in here, I'll knock on the connecting door when I'm done."

"Ok, go pee in your bathroom, I'll just open the door on my side." Lexi laughed.

James knocked and opened the door and found Lexi sitting of her bed with her hand behind her back. "Ok, what did you want to show me?"

"You asked about John's big dick?" She slid her hand from behind her back holding up a fat clear acrylic foot long penis. "This is why I keep going back to John, this is why so many other women go back. They may feel tremendous remorse, but a week or two later, they call him up and arrange to have their pussies stretched to the limit."

"No way, there's no way his cock is that big." James sputtered. "And, there's no way that would even fit inside of you, let alone Anne."

"You would be amazed what women would do to make this fit. And, yes, this is exactly the same size as John's. In fact, this is from a mold I took and sent off to have made. Thank God for Viagra since he had to maintain his erection for quite a while, not that he had too much trouble since a girlfriend and I entertained him." Lexi stroked the huge shaft while she told him this. "We did both get him to fill us up after the latex mold hardened – all the way in, if you are wondering, and my girlfriend is not much bigger than Anne."

James looked at the billiard ball size head and the thick shaft and imagined Lexi taking all that cock, and felt his cock twitch thinking about Anne with her legs opened wide.... James shuddered and said, "I cannot even imagine."

"Watch." Lexi said as she slipped her shorts and thong off. She grabbed a vial of gel and squirting it all over the head, she proceeded to lube the entire shaft. "Stay there and watch, I know you want to see this." Lexi said when James started to back away staring. She opened her legs wide and pushing the glistening head against her obviously aroused labia, she worked the head into her.

James was stunned and the abrupt display of nudity. He couldn't take his eyes off her cleanly shaven vulva and the small dark patch of pubic hair on her mons. His cock ached to be free as blood rushed into it.

Lexi kept her eyes on James as she pushed the massive shaft into her, watching his unblinking attention on her vagina being stretched wide and the length getting deeper and deeper into her. When it was as deep as it could go she released a satisfied groan and was happy to see a large tent in James' pants and a wet spot forming. "Oh God, this feels good." She moaned as she drew it all the way out before slamming it back in, "Could you at least play with my tits as I do this?" She panted.




The IT Guy Pt. 04



In a trance, James walked over to the bed and sitting down, reached over and gently grabbed Lexi's large breasts.

"Rip off my top, and play with my tits, and you do not need to be gentle...God, I needed this." Lexi gasped.

James pulled off her top and unclipped her bra and started mauling her tits, pinching and pulling her nipples, squeezing, pushing and pulling harder and harder the more Lexi pushed her chest into his rough hands, watching her cunt eagerly accept the rapidly pistoning rod.

With a long groan, Lexi arched her back and pressed the dildo hard into her pussy with her whole body jerking and spasming, she released a huge orgasm before collapsing on the bed. "Ohhhhh Gooooodddd. That had to be the most intense orgasm I've had without getting actually fucked." She pulled the dildo out with a slimy popping sound and rolled over to face her red faced companion. "Someone need relief, you want to put that somewhere?" Lexi cooed feeling his hard shaft, "It might feel loose, but a lot of men like that after John sends them home."

James stood up. "I'd like to, really like to, but I'd better get back to my room, I...I'm sorry."

As he went back into his room he heard Lexi say, "Don't think about John impaling Anne with this thing while you jack off."

Shaking his head, James tried to get the image of that huge cock pumping in and out of Lexi...out of Anne...ripping off his clothes, he dropped onto the bed and closing his eyes he saw Anne kneeling naked in front of Davenport, grabbing his monster cock with both hands and fighting it into her mouth. Stroking his dick faster and faster he imaged her taking half of it down her throat, seeing her gullet get stretched as the head pushed in farther and farther. With a gasp, she pulled her mouth off him and walked over to the bed and fell onto her back with her legs spread wide, her cunt dripping in anticipation, "Put that in me, I need it now." She panted. Davenport climbed on top of her and lining up his cock, pushed it into her eager lips eliciting a long moan of pleasure....her lips stretching wide welcoming the giant head. Seeing this in his head, James' cock erupted, spewing cum all over his chest and stomach.

He must have groaned loudly since he heard Lexi call out, "That sounded like a good one, feel better?"

James staggered into the bathroom to clean up thinking this will be a long week and a half....

Friday they showed the bank director what they had. He was enthusiastic that they were ahead of schedule and so far, no bugs. They demonstrated the reporting capabilities and how easy is was to import their existing data. He was so thrilled, he asked them to give a demonstration to his management team the following Monday and sent them off early to enjoy the beach.

When they got to the beach, a waiter came over and asked if they were the Crowells. James didn't correct him, but said yes. "We have a complimentary cabana for you if you would like to follow me. No, just leave your things. They will be brought along." He led them to a white cloth covered tent with vents directing the breeze in and around the area inside. There are two massage tables set up inside with towels piles up.

James looked around and asked, who arranged this? He was told his company arranged it, and the masseuses would be along and to undress and put on the robes. James looked at Lexi, "Did you know about this? We are getting massages?"

"I assume John arranged this. He is very considerate. Come on, get undressed." Lexi said as she took off her bikini and lay down naked on the table.

James shrugged his shoulders and did the same thing and just as he lay down the flap opened and two beautiful native women came in and introduced themselves and told them both to relax and enjoy.

James fell asleep under the soothing ministrations of the strong girl's hands and the cool soft breeze wafting through. He was awakened when she asked him to roll over offering him a towel. He draped the towel over his waist and again closed his eyes. He became aware of moaning at the next table and when he looked, he was shocked to see the now naked girl fingering and stroking Lexi's pussy. Lexi was writhing up into the girl's hands and her legs were spread and her fingers were stroking the girl's slit.

"Would you like the same thing?" His girl asked, "It is all part of the package." She said as she pulled the towel off his waist. Before he could answer, she was rubbing oils into his hard penis and stroking his balls.

He saw his masseuse was also naked and looking at him eagerly, "I'm sorry, I can't do this, I'm sorry, but please," He said sadly. "I think if you want to help your friend, Lexi might be happy if you massaged her breasts." James rolled over and watched as the two naked girls brought Lexi to three orgasms with their hands and lips.

After they left, James said, "Wow, that was hot. You were in heaven, pretty sure that was the best massage you've ever had."

Lexi sat up with her legs spread looking back at him, "How could you say no to that? I would assume your balls are aching now and you really need to put that in here before you do permanent damage." Lexi said as she stroked her dripping lips...No? Amazing, I'll just step out and you can take care of that." Lexi said with disappointment.

James didn't argue and when she left he quickly stroked himself off with the fresh images of the three gorgeous women writhing against each other.

James came out to find Lexi sunning herself in her tiny bikini and marveled at how she attracted men, even with James right next to her. Of course she showed copious amounts of skin and even asked a few of the men to rub more sun screen on her whenever James was away. She told all the guys she was with her husband on their honeymoon, so that was all they could do, but there didn't seem to be a limit as to where they could rub the lotion in. "Do you want me to leave so you can get new friends?" He asked when he came back to where they were lying on the beach. 

"Hell no, I love seeing the look of jealousy on your face." Lexi laughed. "You can't make up your mind, can you? Anyhow, it is close to dinner, where should we go?"

After dinner they went back to their rooms and Lexi asked, "You want to watch a movie or something since you look pretty worn out?"

"Sure, though I probably will fall asleep. I'm sure there's something on." 

"I'll come over after I change and we can watch in your room. Be right back." Lexi said as she went down to her room.

James opened the door between the rooms and saw Lexi was wearing a wife-beater and thong. He noticed that she was standing there letting him scan her from top to bottom grinning. "Christ, you look hotter every time I see you. God, I wish I were single...just for tonight." Lexi's breasts were barely covered by the thin, see-through fabric and her nipples poked out a good quarter inch.

Lexi leaned up and kissed James, "God, you make me feel good about myself, I just wish you would make me feel good. Let's see what is on TV." Lexi said as she bounced up onto the bed allowing her right breast to pop out of her flimsy top. "Oops, sorry about that." She said as she scooped it back into her shirt. "You may want to shift that, it looks painful caught like that." She cooed looking at his cock straining against his pant leg. "Come on over and lie here next to me." She said as she patted the bed.

James reached into his shorts and adjusted his aching erection and crawled up on the bed and lay down next to Lexi. He reached for the remote and as he was surfing through the movie selection, he asked "What are you in the mood for?"

"How about your hard cock pounding my wet pussy, we could have it in 3-D if you like." Lexi chuckled, "But if you are talking about movies, what about a good action flick? The latest Mission Impossible?"

"I mentally punched myself when I asked that question," James groaned, "and as much as I'd like that too, let's get the Mission Impossible movie."

"By the way, I'd like to go to the beach I mentioned down the coast. You are coming with me, aren't you? I'd hate to go by myself." Lexi asked sweetly.

"You mean the nude beach? I'm not sure." 

"Clothing optional. You can wear what you want, though I'm going to come home with an all over tan. You've seen me naked, so it should not be a big deal and I promise not to look." Lexi chuckled holding up her crossed fingers.

"Ok, I'll do it, but I hope you don't have the guys swarming all over you like this afternoon. Even though we are not together, it sure is an ego blow when they totally dismissed me and tried to get you to go with them...like I wasn't even there. I hated that."

Lexi looked at him, "James, you know I wouldn't cheat on you, after all, we are on our honeymoon, now let's watch the movie." She pulled his arm over behind her and snuggled against his chest with his hand on her left breast. "That's nice, now we're ready for the movie."

Ay first James didn't move his hand, but soon he started softly rubbing the large fleshy mount, marveling at how much mass was the compared to Anne's. He guiltily tried to shake that thought out of his head, but even with his large hand, he couldn't cover the entire breast and feeling this made his cock get even harder. He knew that if he listened to the voice telling him over and over that he should go for it, rip off her clothes and jamb his cock into her, fuck her hard, no one would ever know...Anne would never need to know and he would feel so much better. He told himself that Anne was most likely with Davenport right now, naked under him, or on her hands and knees being pounded from behind, or perhaps she climbed on top, swinging her leg over him, grabbing his huge staff and lowered herself onto him with a gleeful squeal, her face contorted in a pleasure she never felt with him, her cunt stretched and filled with a massive hunk of meat, meat getting ready to explode and flood her womb..."

"Ouch! Easy on the boob!" Lexi cried. "You don't have to squeeze it that hard."

"I'm sorry, I was thinking...never mind." James said pulling his hand off her breast.

"You were thinking of Anne and John. I could tell. You are both really aroused and really pissed. You need to take care of that before your balls explode." Lexi said reaching down and stroking his painfully hard cock. "Look, I'll call John and just give him an update on the installs and perhaps I can find out if you have anything to worry about." 

Lexi got up and went to her room and James lay trying to think of baseball or politics...anything but getting Lexi naked and under him or Anne naked and under Davenport. He heard Lexi come back in.

"Yeah, he was thrilled. Loves it, in fact he kicked us out after lunch and told us to hit the beach....Thanks, that would be nice. How are you doing with...? Should I tell James he's getting a promotion?" Lexi chucked, "Yes, tomorrow getting out to the beach, yes he is going with me. I'm a big girl and I can take care of myself and perhaps six guys....sorry. So, are you really picking me up at the airport? That's great – see you in a week." Lexi turned to James, "You can get the idea that Anne has cheated on you out of your mind, however, I heard the hot tub in the background so that status might change tonight."

"Anne's at his house?" James asked.

"I don't know. I know he is by a hot tub and Anne seems to be his latest fixation, so...." Lexi said as she crawled onto the bed. "Let's watch the rest of the movie and then get some sleep."

After the movie was over, Lexi threw her leg over James and ground her pussy into his still hard cock. "I can go back to my room now, or..."

James felt the heat from her grinding pelvis and reached down to squeeze her smooth, firm ass. "God, I'd love for you to stay, but I fear we wouldn't get any sleep and I'd do something that I'd both love and regret." Slapping her ass, he rolled her off of him.

"I'll see you in the morning then, think of me when you jack off." Lexi giggled as she peeled off her thong and tossed it to him and the pulled her undershirt over her head. Bouncing her breasts and licking her lips, she said, "I'd be glad to let you use these to jack off, I've seen how you look at them. Ever fuck a woman's tits before?"

James groaned, "Please don't do that. No I haven't and yes I would like to, but, God! I really wish I could, so quit teasing and go to bed." 

After she left and closed the door, James pulled off his clothes and while stroking his cock imagined her soft mounds of flesh swallowing his cock, his hands roughly squeezing them together as he thrusted his cock between them. His thumbs kneading her nipples while he saw her breasts ripple with each stroke. He saw her open her mouth eagerly waiting for the jets of cum that would be shooting out of his cock. With a huge groan he exploded spewing cum all over himself and almost passed out from the rush. Lying there, he realized he didn't even think about Anne and Davenport, but when the images came into his head, he felt his cock twitch again. "Oh Christ, I have to clean up and get some sleep. I have a feeling Lexi will make life miserable for me tomorrow." He thought.

After a late breakfast, Lexi and James took the hotel shuttle to the beach with the driver leering at Lexi the whole time. While James was giving him a tip after they arrived he saw the driver starting at Lexi who took off her cover-up and was strolling down to the beach in her tiny bikini carrying her beach bag. Her hips swaying as she walked causing her bare ass cheeks to gently bounce and flex.

"That is a magnificent woman, sir, I will pick you up later, please call me." The driver said handing James his card. "I will be at your service this evening, if you need anything at all."

James thanked him and followed Lexi down to the beach. He saw her bending over with her back to him laying out the towels. "God, how am I going to make it on a nude beach with a hard on?" James thought. "And, now it's going to be tougher...." He thought as he watched Lexi undo her skimpy top freeing her large breasts and then untie and drop her bottoms. When she got down on the beach towel on her hands and knees facing away from him to reach into her bag, James knew he had to look around and check out the ocean or anything else. No matter where he looked, he couldn't shake the image of her ass...her pink puckered asshole...her cleanly shaved pussy offered to him...to anyone. He was jolted from his thought when he was dozens of men staring at her. He looked back at Lexi and saw she had opened her legs and was grinning back at all the guys staring.

"Lexi, stop that. Remember, we are here to relax and get an all-over tan, not get laid by every guy on this beach." James snapped.

Lexi rolled over onto her back holding up a tube of sun screen. "Sorry sweetie, I guess it is nice to get some attention from men. It's been a while. Get down here and put this on me, and don't miss a spot. And, if you're going to get an all-over tan yourself, you need to lose the shirt and shorts."

"Can't you put that on yourself?" James asked, "I'm in enough trouble already," glancing down at his bulging short, "I don't need any more reason."

"Ok, get down here on your stomach and when you settle down a bit, run down into the water. I can wait a few minutes for you to put this on." She replied while lying back and closing her eyes.

James took off his shirt and shorts and lay down on the towel, closed his eyes and thought about a piece of code that could be more efficient...if he used perl, compiled in a separate script, perhaps it would be cleaner.... Soon he was back to an acceptable state and feeling self-conscious he got up and strode down to the ocean and dove in. The water was perfect temperature and he dove into the waves as they came in feeling totally alive and refreshed. After 10-15 minutes of this he looked back and saw 3 guys sitting on his towel talking to Lexi and felt a pang of illogical jealousy.

Wading out of the surf and back to the towel, he approached the oblivious men all ogling Lexi. "Excuse, me, that's my towel." James snapped.

Lexi looked up and was impressed with James body, being the first time she'd seen him in the flesh. Even coming out of the ocean, he had a sizeable hunk of meat hanging down between his legs..."Oh, sorry guys, this is my husband, James. Sorry honey, they were just being nice and I told them I was married and we're on our honeymoon." Lexi smiled sweetly at James, then turned to the men standing up. "I'm Anne by the way, Anne Crowell." Lexi said as she sat up offering her hand. As each guy took her hand, they shook vigorously watching her breasts bounce.

"Sorry, James, she doesn't have a wedding ring on and well. God, look at her. She was worth the effort. You are the luckiest guy in the world." The blond one told James

"Tan lines, I took off the ring so I have no tan lines. As you can see, I'm working on bronzed perfection." Lexi explained waving her hands down her body. 

"Well, we'll leave you two as I'm sure you want to be left alone on your honeymoon." They turned and went back to their spot.

"Anne? You told them your name is Anne?" James sputtered. "Why would you do that?"

"I thought it would be better that way since we are posing as a married couple it would be easier for you. Was I bad?" Lexi said pushing out her lower lip. "Does that mean you won't rub sun screen on me and I should ask those nice men to do that?"

"Give me the tube, "James said with exasperation, "and lie on your stomach and I'll do your back." Taking the tube, James began rubbing the lotion on her feet, ankles and working his way up being aware of her legs opening wider as he neared the top of her thighs. He was lost in the feeling of her silky smooth skin and the heat emanating from her crotch. When he reached her ass, he squirted the lotion on and began kneading those perfect, tight, fleshy globes and when he slipped his fingers down the crack of her ass Lexi raised her ass up offering him full access to her aroused vagina. He squirted more lotion on his hands and worked it into the pussy lips until he realized what he was doing.

Lexi groaned in disappointment when he suddenly stopped rubbing her excited pussy, but knew that he probably was right. She was content feeling his strong hands on her back and shoulders. When he reached her neck, she rolled over and when James offered her the tube she asked "What is that for? You can finish."

James looked around and saw everyone still staring. "Lexi, we are pretty much putting on a sex show right now, it would be better if you let me get on my stomach and cool down a bit."

"James, you're my husband...on our honey moon, what do they expect?" Lexi replied starting at him.

James shrugged and squirted the lotion on Lexi's neck and chest and when she started laughing, he asked. "What? What's funny?"

"You've given me a pearl necklace. Admit it, I've seen you look at my tits, you wish this were your cum splattered all over me. You know you think about fucking these" Lexi chuckled as she pushed her breasts together.

James moaned, "You are not making this easy, just lie there and shut up." James went back to rubbing the sun screen into her perfect skin. He loved feeling her soft mounds squish between his fingers, her hard nipples in contrast to the giving flesh. Again he realized he was spending too much time on her tits and moved down her stomach...to her hips and mons. 

Lexi opened her legs and pushed her pelvis up into James hands as he rubbed the oils into her and groaned when he finished quickly and worked his way down her thighs. She was mesmerized by the size of his hard cock realizing it was the second biggest she'd seen. She had to get that inside her, somehow James was going to fuck her before it was all over. She felt her juices flowing down the crack of her ass onto the towel thinking these thoughts. She realized James was done and handing her the tube and yanked her eyes away from his cock.




The IT Guy Pt. 04



"Ok, I'm done." He said as he handed her the tube and got onto his stomach thinking how exposed he felt with a full erection and everyone staring. He felt Lexi start to apply lotion onto his back and closed his eyes enjoying the feeling. Again he thought about his code and possible alternative logic statements to simplify queries. When Lexi told him to roll over he was happy to see that things were again back to normal.

Lexi looked down at his cock and was disappointed to see it was no longer hard, but still was a very nice size. She rubbed the lotion into his arms, shoulders and chest and loved the feel of his rock hard abs and when she got to his cock he grabbed her wrist, but she shook her head. "I let you feel me, now it's my turn." She grinned. She squirted lotion onto her hands and holding out het palm with the white cream running down, she said, "Remind you of anything?" Grinning, she cupped his balls and gently worked the sun screen into the soft flesh before moving up to his stiffening cock. She stroked the lotion over the head then up and down the now fully erect cock. 

James grabbed her hand again and panting said, "Stop, that's enough. God, that feels nice, but I'd hate to get arrested here."

Reluctantly Lexi finished his legs and feet before lying down to soak up the sun. "Your loss," she mumbled as she closed her eyes.

James rolled over onto his stomach and soon fell asleep before being awakened by men's voices. He opened his eyes and rolled over to see six college kids all starting down at Lexi.

"If you want, we have the place right back over the dune. You and your husband are welcome to come in for drinks, if you like." One of the guys said. "Hi, my name's Tim, this is Ryan, Chuck, Paul, Ron and Jim." He held out his hand to James.

James shook his hand, "James. Sorry, what did I miss? I'm afraid I dozed off." He said looking at Lexi.

"These nice boys are here before heading back to college and rented the cottage behind us. They have tequila, rum and whatever we want. Let's do that, it sounds fun. Can we honey?" Lexi looked pleadingly at him. When she saw James shrug his shoulders, she turned to Tim, "We're in. I'm Anne and we just got in last night, this is our honeymoon. Let me get my cover-up..." Lexi got back on her hands and knees and reached into the bag.

The guys looked at her ass fully exposed to them, "No, that's not necessary, our place is fully private." Tim stuttered out.

"Oh good, I feel sticky from the sun screen so that might be more comfortable." Lexi said standing up. "Come on, honey, let's get a drink. The sun has made me really thirsty." She reached down and pulled James to his feet. She grabbed her bag and leaving the towels they walked back over the dune to a beautiful house with ten foot hedges all around. "Wow, this is private. You could have an orgy here and people 20 yards away would never know." She giggled.

Jim spoke, "Yeah, we thought about that, but no luck, so far." He said ogling Lexi. "Unless, you are willing to change that."

"No thanks, nice offer though." Lexi said licking her lips and checking all the hardening cocks. "I'm pretty sure I'd be the center of attention, though I'm really sure James would not like that."

They went inside and Lexi sat on the couch and before James could sit next to her, Ryan and Tim sat on either side of her. Tim threw his arm around the back of the couch and laid his hand on her bare shoulder, his fingers draped onto the top of her breast. "This is really nice, great cool breeze, a beautiful woman and lots of alcohol. Who wants what?"

James sat in a chair across the room and saw all the other guys pulled chairs over to surround the sexy naked woman in their house.

The guys got drinks for everyone and taking a sip, James choked feeling how much alcohol was in his. "Christ! Did you forget the mixer?" He sputtered. He looked around and saw knowing grins on their faces.

"Really? This is how we've been drinking these. I'm sure you can handle it." Tim said. Turning to Lexi he asked, "So, just married, huh? I'm sure you didn't save yourself and all that, but it still must have been fun doing it for the first time married." 

"Actually, we have been together six years, but yes, we decided to save ourselves, so last night was fun, though James promised he'd make it more fun tonight." Lexi grinned.

"What do you mean, more fun. Dude, tell me you lasted more than a minute!" Turning to Lexi, "did he, like, last just a few minutes?"

James jaw dropped listening to this, "Excuse me, this is really none of your business. Honey, come on, let's go back to the beach, I'd like to go back into the ocean." He said glaring at Lexi.

"Honey, we just got here. Tim, sweetie, can you get me another?" She purred, handing her empty glass to the ripped twenty year old. "And honey, don't worry about it, you'll last longer than two minutes next time, I'm sure. And I enjoyed it anyhow."

The six guys started laughing, "Seriously dude? You lasted just two minutes? Fuck, I guess that sounds about right. If I were pounding this, I doubt I'd last that long." Ryan said stroking her inner thigh.

As Lexi reached for the refilled drink, she opened her leg up allowing Ryan's fingers to stroke her slit. "Thanks Tim, and Ryan, you are being naughty. James is the only man to be where your finger is but he doesn't seem to mind." Lexi started pointedly at James cock. "Do you like watching me sitting here naked between two young men with raging hormones?" She asked while reaching over and stroking Ryan's erection.

"No, I don't. Look, let's get going, this was a really bad idea." James said standing up but was embarrassed when everyone laughed looking at his rock hard dick sticking straight up.

Laughing, Tim said, "Relax and just enjoy the show. We are doing you a favor, no way will she ever stop wondering what other cocks would be like. Yours is very impressive, but she will always look at other guys wondering how they would feel inside her. We can solve that right now without her sneaking behind your back five years from now." Tim reached over and cupped her massive breast, "And, dude, with her body, these tits, there will be a lot of men lining up to fuck this."

James head was spinning, what the fuck was happening? Was he supposed to kick all their asses fighting for Anne or Lexi or whoever she was? He actually wouldn't mind seeing them fuck her, but for them to take joy in cuckolding him, when he wasn't being cuckolded...or was he? He slumped down in his chair thinking about Anne and being alone with Davenport at his house...in the hot tub. "Anne, please, can we go?" James said softly.

Lexi put down her drink and grabbed Tim's cock also. "So tell me. You can go off on a 'business trip' with that slut you work with, don't give me that look, you know you look at her, and the way she dresses? I know what you do on these trips. No way you haven't jumped her. She would open her legs to anyone with a cock, you know that. I accepted that since you are only human, but now I think I'd like my turn. I think I'd like my turn with these boys - I need to feel their cocks inside me. I'll make it worth your while later, I promise." Lexi purred pumping the two cocks on either side. She swung her legs over the legs of the boys on either side opening her cunt fully to their hands rubbing and probing. "Fuck, this is so much better than last night already." She panted.

Tim stood up and pulled Lexi to her feet and wrapping his arms around her started kissing her. His hands roamed all over her naked form and felt her writhing against his stiff rod. He spun her around and pushed her face down over the arm of the couch, "Watch this, dude. Your sweet little wife is about to get a pounding."

"Stop!" James shouted. "Fuck this, if you're going to fuck my wife, at least use a rubber. She's not on the pill and you can fuck her, but I'd prefer she doesn't have any one of you fuckers' baby."

Tim shrugged his shoulders and went over to the front table and pulled out a large box of condoms. "You made the right call, man, I'm pretty sure I wouldn't have lasted any longer than you did last night." He rolled on the rubber and stepping behind Lexi's upraised ass, he drove his cock deep into her cunt in one stroke.

"Aaaaaahhhhh yyyeeeesssssssss. Fuck me, God! I need this. Ryan, get your dick over her so I can suck it." Lexi panted. 

James watched in awe as Lexi took both cocks deep into her as the two boys thrust into her at each end. Her big tits bounced furiously back and forth as they banged her as hard as they could. Tim had his hands on her ass with his right thumb pressing into her asshole causing Lexi to moan with pleasure.

"Have you fucked this beautiful pink asshole yet?" Tim asked looking at James. Seeing him shake his head no, "She loves my thumb in her, Hey Anne, you want my cock in your ass?" Smiling when hearing Lexi grunt "uh-huh," he grinned at James. Sorry man, I've got to do this. With a loud smacking sound he pulled out of Lexi's cunt and pushed the head slowly into her ass, deeper and deeper until he was totally buried. "Man, I pretty much have taken both her cherries if our man here just lasted a couple of minutes and never been in this tight back door. Wow, this is the best fucking bitch I've ever done." He boasted as he slapped her ass. Soon, his pace picked up and with one last hard thrust slammed into Lexi and came hard inside her.

As he was pulling out, Paul grabbed him and pushed him out of the way. He then drove his sheathed cock deep into her cunt and started pounding her while reaching over and grabbing both her breasts. "Uhhh, uuhhhhhhh, fucking Christ she's tight. Shit, babe, you have the best tits I've ever seen, ever felt. Oh Christ!" Paul gasped as he came after just a minute or two of fucking her. Pulling out, "Oh man, I owe you an apology James, I have never cum so quick, ever."

James watched as every boy there fucked Lexi two or three times each. They threw her around like a fuck doll and put her in whatever position they wanted. A couple of times Lexi was riding one cock while another was pounding her ass and she was deep throating a third, all the while having her tits mauled by whatever hands were free. Finally, Tim asked James if he'd like a turn. James stood up and said perhaps, but back at their hotel. He walked over to the exhausted passed out girl and picking her up, grabbed her bag and carried her out to the beach and down into the water and threw her in the surf.

"What the fuck did you do that for?" Lexi sputtered. "How did I get out here?" She said as she tried to stagger back to the beach.

James grabbed her and held her. "Lexi, relax. You needed this, you just let six men fuck you for four straight hours and frankly, I wasn't sure they were going to stop, but they ran out of rubbers and you passed out. They were going to get more, but with you out of it, I told them enough already. Come on, let's get you dried off and get back to the hotel, you could use a bath. So much for taking care of you, when you decide to do something, no one can stop you."

Lexi reached up and stroked James cheek, "Not true, had you just taken me this week, I never would have done that. I guess teasing you and not getting you to fuck me made me so damn horny, I had to have cock, and a lot of it. I'm sorry to make you look like a wimpy husband back there."

"I guess it doesn't matter, we'll never see them again, so I guess it made their trip here one they will always remember...I'm sure I'll always remember it. And you are right, I'm pretty sure I lasted just two minutes last night jerking off."

That evening after James took her into the shower and bathed her as she was still fairly out of it, Lexi lay nude on the bed with James watching a movie and when she fell asleep, James covered her up and crawled in next to her, turned out the light and mentally fought to get his erection to go down. He woke up the next morning with Lexi draped over him with her warm, soft breasts pressed against his back and her hand gripping his hard cock. He lay there aware she was still asleep by listening to her breathing and tried to think how to extricate himself without waking her. Finally he pried her fingers off his cock and slid out from under her and staggered into the bathroom. Realizing he would not be able to pee, he locked the door and stroked his cock and just remembering Lexi with six college boys made him jet cum all over the bathroom wall. He peed, showered and when he came out he saw Lexi on her back rubbing herself furiously.

"I tried not to wake you up, but I guess you're awake now," James said, "I'll go down and get us some coffee. Happy thoughts!" James said to Lexi, grinning.

The rest of the week, Lexi didn't bother wearing clothes around James when they were in the rooms, but also quit teasing him and trying to get his cock inside her. When she felt like it, she simply started rubbing her pussy as if James weren't even there. 

As the project went far better than expected, they finished up early and had time to explore the island and see the old fort and historical sites. This was the first time they simply spent time talking about anything except work or sex and James found it a tremendous relief. All he could think of was how sore Anne's pussy was going to get with all the pent up lust he had inside him. 

"And, I really did pound your pussy, though the blowjob you gave me when I got back was the best I've ever had. It was strange thinking I was benefiting from a technique Davenport taught you, and with a sharp pain in my stomach and an incredible ache in my balls, it might have been the most explosive orgasm I've ever had. And, with you, that's saying a lot. Anyhow, I managed to make it two weeks without fucking Lexi, but sure touched her a lot and saw her naked as much as I saw her clothed. So, I guess I can't get upset about you and Davenport. I probably saw a lot more of Lexi nude than you two saw of each other." James said finishing his story.

"Wow, I'm stunned you didn't take her, at least once. You just sat there and watched as 6 guys fucked her and you didn't just join in? I'm not only impressed, I'm a bit jealous of Lexi. How fun would that be?" Anne said grinning at James. "Can we go to the Bahamas? Perhaps those guys will be there?"

"No, I thought I heard them say they'd be in Vegas next week. I can't believe I'm going to be gone a month, two weeks away from you with Davenport doing all he could to fuck you and Lexi making my balls hurt from frustration was as much as I could take. I cannot say that I'll be faithful to you in Vegas, nor would I get mad if you weren't...I'd be hurt as I'm sure you would be, but these two are like terminators."

Anne stroked his face, "I know, there were a few times I would have loved to feel his huge chunk of meat spread me wide, just to see if it would fit...or rip me in two. And I know you would have loved to fuck those tits of hers. I'm sorry mine are too small to really fuck, though it is nice feeling your cock slide between my boobs." She sighed. "We'll just have to deal with what happens, but this time I want to call you, to have you call me. Fuck Schrödinger, I want to talk to you every night. The not knowing was agony, but not being able to just tell you how my day went was worse." Anne started giggling, "Pretty sure that 'John almost sank his cock in me and licked my pussy while I was naked on his deck' might have been a bit more that you wanted to hear. Oh look, you want to put that back in me?" Anne asked stroking his now hard cock. 

Anne dropped James off at the airport and held him for a long time. "Please don't worry about me and you do what you think you need to do. Four weeks is a long time and you know I'll still love you regardless. I do love you." She said kissing him hard.

"I love you so much, it is going to be the longest month of my life. I can tell you that even if you and Davenport do...if you end up screwing him, it will hurt, a lot, but I know that you have been under a lot of pressure and I know that you are only human. I'll call you every night and if you are with him, you can just tell me you'll talk to me later. I'll understand." James said sadly. "I'd better check in, but I'll call you tonight." James said as he kissed Anne passionately before breaking it off, grabbing his bag and rolling in to the check in line.



The IT Guy Pt. 05



Anne watched him sadly before getting in the car and driving off. She picked up her cell and dialed. "Rene, Hi, it's Anne...yeah, he just left...I know and that's why I want to talk to you...Sure, I can be there in 30 minutes...Great, see you."

Anne parked and went over to the outdoor café and sat down across from her friend, "I hope I didn't drag you away from anything. I just need to ask you something." 

Rene looked at Anne, "Yes, I slept with John, a couple of times. Charles came home and said they were going to let him go since they dissolved his project. I'd heard things, things about wives getting their husbands promoted, anyhow I was scared to death, but I went to his office and he, he took me right on his desk."

"I'm sorry Rene, I hate to ask this, but did it hurt? I mean, I've seen his cock and it is huge." Anne asked softly.

"Um, well, no. It wasn't like he ripped off my panties and bent me over his desk and just stuck it in, he was slow, patient. We sat on his couch and talked at first. He was amazing, he made no move on me even though he must have known that was why I was there. I told him I heard about Charles and I wanted to know if there was anything I could do to help him out."

"He told me that I was wasting my time and started to say more, but I put my finger over his lips to shut him up. I told him to just hear me out and I was willing to whatever it took to help Charles stay at the company...I actually said, I'd do anything...anything at all. He started to argue, but again I stopped him. I pushed him down onto the couch and...Anne, I pulled up my dress showing him I wasn't wearing panties, and...and I'd completely shaved."

"Christ, Rene, how did you have the courage to do that? You must have been beet red." 

"I know, I loved the look on his face though, it was pure lust and desire. I took off my dress to show him I wasn't wearing a bra either and closed my eyes when he stood up and reached out to feel me, he was so gentle and tender, he felt every inch of me with his hands and his lips, everywhere. No man has ever done that before. I'm used to men just grabbing my boobs, or sliding their fingers into me, but he was amazing. Is this TMI?" Rene asked.

"No, this is helpful, I've been wondering about him, if it is all an act to get me into bed with him, but it sounds like he is real. Interesting. Go on, I'm getting wet listening to this and I need to hear more." Anne replied.

"Yeah, he is real, so, my eyes are closed and my whole body is tingling, every nerve ending is on fire and I swear cum is dripping down my leg feeling his fingers and lips tease me, my shoulders, back, ass, oh, and finally my pussy...so nice, he softly felt around and inside me, almost worshiping me, then while he was doing that his tongue found my nipples, nibbling, sucking, nipping them. I came right there, standing in his office, I'm sure flooding his hand when my knees got weak and he supported me, holding me up with his fingers inside me. Oh my, it was nice." Rene sighed with her eyes closed.

Anne could see Rene was almost ready to cum just thinking about it and her hard nipples were obviously pushing through her blouse, and realized her nipples had gotten hard also. Just then the waiter came over and asked if they wanted anything from the bar and surreptitiously stared at Rene's and Anne's pronounced nipples. After they ordered, Anne laughed, "Fuck, do you think he heard us? He sure never looked at our faces." She giggled.

"I know, pretty sure if we wanted to get laid we have plenty of takers." Rene said indicating other tables with her head. 

Anne looked around and giggled. "Yeah, how fun would it be to be single right now? That table with the three guys...oh man, I'm wet thinking about it. I want to hear more about you and John though, what happened next?"

Sighing, Rene continued, "After I came he just held me and kissed me, have you kissed him yet? His tongue is wonderful, anyhow, he kissed me and then I broke it off and started to take off his clothes. He stood there as I stripped him down to his boxers and I almost fell over backwards when I saw the size of the tent. I looked up at his grinning face and gingerly pulled his underwear off him. Anne, you have no idea how hard it was to get the waistband over the head of that thing. My kid's tee ball bat is smaller than that cock of his."

"I know, I've seen it, his cock, not your son's bat. It's like a serpent with an oversized head. What did you do next, did you put it in your mouth?" Anne asked eagerly.

"I did, my jaw hurt for days afterwards. Charles kept asking me why I kept flexing my jaw. Anyhow, at first I was only able to get perhaps 4-5 inches in my mouth, but it was amazing. He apparently loved it since he was softly moaning and I could feel his hips gently thrusting into my mouth so I started bobbing my head more vigorously. Anne, I had to swallow constantly as he leaks so much pre-cum, I thought he was cumming in my mouth. I was hanging onto his rod with both hands and my lips still didn't hit my fingers. I pulled off his cock when I sensed he was getting close, and asked him, 'I want to taste your cum, but I want you inside me. You up for it?' He just nodded and grinned down at me. I dove back onto it, Anne you are a fool if you haven't put that thing in your mouth. It is a massive, soft, fleshy mass that totally fills your mouth and throat. Anyhow, I sucked on that thing like I was dying of thirst and kept swallowing his copious juices. I knew I was going to be rewarded when he started thrusting harder into my mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and I swear his cock snaked down my throat. I fought off the gag reflex, but leaned into his driving rod and let him drive that thing down my throat until he grabbed my head and groaning loudly, shot what felt like a quart of cum down my throat. You would have been proud of me, I swallowed every drop."

"You didn't gag? I'm amazed since I've seen that thing. How deep in your throat was it?" Anne asked looking very flushed.

"It was at least eight inches since I released my left hand and grabbed his ass and my lips hit my gripping hand. I did gag, but fought it, and my chest and stomach were slimed with drool. But, I loved it and knew that I'd try another time to take more of him." Rene sighed. "God, are you in for a treat, if you let yourself."

"So, he recovered and you fucked him?" Anne asked squirming in her seat.

"You are really into this, aren't you? I should have you watch next time." Rene said. "Yes, he didn't take long to recover, but first he lifted me up and carried me over to his desk and laid me down. He opened my legs and drove that incredible tongue into me. Oh my God! Charles' dick is not as fat as John's tongue and no way wiggles around inside me like that thing. That man knows how to make a woman squirm. He fucked me with his tongue...licked my insides...my g spot...while driving his finger into my ass and pushing his teeth into my clit. I came within 30 seconds and came over and over. After ten minutes of this I was almost passed out and he pulled his head back with a huge slimy grim, 'Liked that, did you?' he asked. When he stood up I saw his massive serpent bobbing to life. He grabbed it and lined that fat head against my pussy and worked it up and down my wet slit. I was amazed as I watched it disappear into me inch by inch. I was spreading my legs as wide as I possibly could, this is where you would be better at taking him than me. You are so flexible. God! It hurt at first, but soon I relaxed and the pain was replaced by intense pleasure and the harder and faster he plunged that thing into me, the more pleasure I felt. I felt my cervix being pounded and my clit was scraping on his huge shaft. His phone and papers were being bounced off his desk and he didn't slow down a bit. He had hold of my boobs and was using them as leverage to pull himself into me as deeply as he could. I swear anyone outside his office could hear my squeals of pain and pleasure." Rene had sweat on her upper lip as she panted out the story to Anne.

"No way can I tell you how many times I came, which is amazing. I've never had more than one orgasm in my life with a man, in fact, with Charles I rarely cum at all. Anyhow, John started groaning and I told him not to pull out, dump his load inside me, I wanted to feel him cum. With a huge moan he rammed into me so hard he pushed the desk over half a foot and shot his sperm into me for at least 30 seconds. He let go of my bruised tits and collapsed on top of me, our sweat mixing together. Groaning like he just finished a marathon, he pushed himself up and actually kissed me. 'Rene.' He said, 'That was as good a fuck as I've ever had. I'd like to say that you saved your husband's job, but I had already found a new position in the company for him.' 'What?' I asked, 'You let me seduce you knowing it was not needed?' I spit out. Anne, I was pissed. I had never cheated on Charles, not once. And I just gave myself to a man to try and...Christ, I was pissed. But then I saw John grinning down at me and he was still hard. He was sliding his cock in and out of me while I was yelling at him and his thumbs were tweaking my nipples. Pleasure started to boil up between my legs again and I felt another orgasm coming on and my angry cries were replaced by moans of joy. I felt all his cum he shot into me running down the crack of my ass and he pumped into me. I actually felt a pang of regret I was on the pill..." Rene throatily explained.

"God Anne, that man turned me into such a slut...a whore. I wanted to be speared by him all day. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him into me as hard as I could. He picked me up like I was nothing and walked over to the window and pressing me against me it he drove his shaft into me so hard I was banging against the glass like a rag doll. I didn't care that anyone outside could see us, I just wanted his cock to pound me all day. I cannot tell you what it felt like, you really have to feel it for yourself. Anyhow, effortlessly, he spun me around and pushed me against the window, plastering my boobs against the glass, and drove into me from behind, his arm around my waist and his other hand frigging my clit. Just while I was coming for what felt like the twentieth time, he drove hard into me one last time and filled me again with so much cum it was pouring down my legs." With a flushed face, neck and chest, Rene finished telling Anne. "God, I hope that was your question." Rene started laughing.

"Actually, yes, but my question was more along the lines of a yes/no variety," Anne laughed, "but no way was I going to stop you. I need your help. How do you feel about letting Charles know you're having a sleepover tomorrow night?" 

"Sure, is this about John?" Rene asked.

Anne proceeded to tell Rene what she had in mind.

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James and Lexi went to the check-in desk at The Empress of the Nile. "Hi, we have two rooms." James said to the girl behind the desk handing her the confirmation letter.

"Oh, Mr. and Mrs. Crowell. We upgraded you to the Clio suite on the top floor." The grill said with a huge smile. "I see you are here for four weeks, you will be so comfortable in that suite, it has everything."

"You must be mistaken," James said, "we're not married, we're here to set up a new computer systems and we don't need a suite."

"Let me check. No, it says right here that Mr. Samson upgraded you, it does have separate bedrooms. I can call him..." She said doubtfully.

"James, don't be silly, why would this be any different from having adjoining rooms? We'll take it." Lexi said. 

Looking relieved, the girl finished typing in their information and handed card keys to them letting them know they'd have to scan the card I the elevator to get to their suite. When they turned to grab their bags, they saw they were being wheeled to the elevator. "Enjoy your stay here and note that you have a private line on your phone to satisfy whatever needs you have." 

Lexi started to go, but turned, "Whatever needs? What if my 'husband' here needs a massage with all the benefits?" She grinned at the girl.

Unabashed, the girl replied, "Whatever your needs are, don't hesitate to call."

"We're going to have so much fun here!" Lexi said grabbing James' arm.

"Lexi, we talked about this. I don't want a repeat of the Bahamas. We can have fun here, but it will not involve any teasing nor sex." James said quietly.

"I know, but I still think we can have fun." Lexi replied. "I understand and I am disappointed since I loved the excitement, but you have that stupid conscience."

"Excitement? My balls ached for two weeks." James said quietly getting the elevator as the bellhop help the door open.

The bellhop opened their door and The suite was huge with a sunken living room, dining room, full kitchen and an incredible view down the strip. He started to tell them where all the amenities are in the suite with blackout shades, ambient lighting, the huge television...

Lexi squealed when she saw the Jacuzzi set in the floor. "This is going to be great!" She went over to the switch on the wall and turned on the jets. "I can't wait to get in." She stripped off her clothes and slid into the bubbling water.

James turned to the gawking bellhop and handed him a twenty, "Thanks, I guess we'll figure out where everything is as we go."

After the grinning bellhop left, James turned to Lexi, "You do this stuff on purpose don't you? I'll bet if the Jacuzzi weren't here, you'd strip off your clothes for another reason," James laughed, "though I loved the look on his face when you did that."

James rolled his suitcase into the bedroom on the left, turning to ask Lexi if she had a preference, but her eyes were closed as she simmered in the steamy water.

Unpacking and putting all his clothes away, he then set up his laptop to go over the plans for the next morning. This project was vast covering four major casinos but centrally located in the new hardened datacenter built for this purpose.

"James, what are you doing? Get out here, this feel incredible." Lexi yelled.

James stripped down and threw on his shorts grinning thinking the last time he wore those in the Bahamas. Shaking his head, he went out to the living room and stepped into the hot, bubbling water. "How the hell did you just get in, this is hot!" James said.

"I like it hot, what's with the shorts? I've seen you naked before, lose those things or I'll rip them off you myself." Lexi said sternly.

Stepping back out, James was aware Lexi was fixated of his penis when he stepped out of the shorts and climbed into the steaming water. "Oh crap, that's hot." He said as he sank down rapidly.

"God, what a baby, it is not that bad." Lexi teased, "But, your modesty sure won out over the pain apparently." She laughed. "Sit in front of the jets, they totally relax your muscles, almost as good as the massages we got."

James leaned back against a jet savoring the pulsing blast pounding his back and swirling around his body. He closed his eyes and put his head back and fell into a totally relaxed phase. He opened his eyes hearing a soft moaning and saw Lexi kneeling with her crotch pressed against a jet. "Muscles a bit tight there, Lex?" James asked grinning.

Lexi turned her head around, "You have no idea. I might not get out for the entire month, it's like a hundred tiny tongues on my pussy. Oh God, it feels good." She panted as she pulled and tweaked her nipples. "I wonder what is you be like to get fucked in the ass and pushed against this, crap! I might have to call that bellhop back up here."

James smiled and closed his eyes happy she didn't try to get him inside her, but thinking that just made him hard anyhow. "I wish Anne were here," He thought, "How great would it be to drive into her ass like that..."

"That's it, stroke your cock, I like to watch you do that." Lexi said having turned around.

Embarrassed, James pulled his hands out of the water, "Sorry, you just looked so hot...Let's get dried off and find dinner, we have to get to bed early tonight to get started early, I told Cliff, their IT director we could get started at 6."

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John told Ed not to bother waiting and he's call him the next morning. Whistling and feeling his cock throb in his pants he walked up the Anne's front door. He was shocked that she called him last night and asked him over, saying she'd decided it was time to give the bracelet back. He had trouble sleeping all night thinking about that pussy, the tightest pussy he was ever going to have. He knew Anne would give in, after all every woman he'd ever been naked with had opened their legs. They all wanted to experience things no other man was capable of giving them. In a way, he was disappointed since he wanted to get Anne in a position where she finally moans out, "Fuck it, just take me and fuck me any way you want." But he'd never had to wait this long to get any woman to succumb, and that in itself makes this even better. "Christ," He thought, "that cunt of hers is so tiny, I cannot wait to watch her face as I slide my cock in, I'll bet it is so tight it'll take me 10 minutes to get all the way in." John had to take deep breaths and let his throbbing groin relax before ringing the doorbell.

With a thrill of desire he saw the sexy blonde wearing the red dress come around the corner to open the door. "I knew you couldn't resist...Rene! I'm sorry, did I...no, wait, she plotted this, didn't she?" John said looking at Rene wearing the slightly too tight red dress and the jade bracelet.

"Disappointed?" Rene asked, signaling for John to come in, pulling off the blonde wig. "I guess the wig isn't really needed now."

"Yes, I mean no. Christ, what did she tell you? I have to say I am thrilled to see it was you she got to stand in...or should I say lie in, for her." John grinned at her. 

"Anne told me everything, you've been very persistent and actually, I'm not happy with you. I should have held out." Rene said pointing to the bracelet and dress. "Though, perhaps a larger size would be good." She said with a grin turning around and bending over exposing her ass and vagina. Hearing John groan, she turned back to him. "I'm all yours to do as you please and I told Charles I was having a sleepover so..." She turned and walked into the living room and sat on the couch.

John sat next to her, stunned at how little the dress covered as Rene had much larger breasts and was at least 6 inches taller. The dress looked more like a tight shirt with her tits bulging out the sides. "Rene, how the hell did you get that on? Your tits look like they are going to pop the seams." He reached over and felt her boobs from the sides and felt how tightly the material was being stretched. His hands though very large could not cover the entire breast. "I like this, I'm pretty sure this dress will be ruined by the time we are done."

John got off the couch and knelt down between her legs, pulled her forward so her ass was hanging off the edge of the couch. "You little slut, you are already soaking wet...you shouldn't be leaking all over the couch, I'd better plug that." He grinned before leaning forward and sticking his tongue into Rene's eager twat.

"Oh, yes...I've been bad, punish me with your tongue and make me scream." Rene sighed grabbing the back of his head. "Oh fuck, you are skilled with that thing." 

John drove his tongue as far in as he could and as he tasted her he had to hold her thrusting pelvis down to keep from getting his mouth bruised. He looked at her flushed face and her fingers' yanking and pulling at the tight material covering her nipples while writhing against his face. She let out a long moan as she came. Her legs squeezed his head and she ground her cunt hard against his mouth.




The IT Guy Pt. 05



Finally Rene collapsed back and panting said to John, "I'm sorry, I got carried away and almost suffocated you."

John looked up at her, his face glistening with her juices, "But what a way to go." He grinned as he stood up.

Rene sat up and reached out and undid his belt and opened his pants and yanked everything to the floor. "I've been practicing on various vegetables so you are in for a treat." She grinned. "If only Charles knew why we've been having a lot of zucchini recently." Rene started bathing his huge rod with her tongue. Moaning with pleasure she covered every square inch with her roving mouth, sucking on each ball, feeling the throbbing veins in the shaft with her tongue, before opening her mouth and sucking the huge head in, her tongue flicking all over the underside. She drove her face forward, taking half that huge thing and held it there swallowing against the head causing John to groan loudly and push against her face. Pulling the cock out of her mouth, she purred, "Like that, don't you, how about a couple more inches."

She stood up and pushed John down onto the couch and tore off the dress. "Sorry, it was getting hard to breathe." She said massaging her large tits. "Ok, let's see how much of this I can take." She said leaning over and driving her face down on his throbbing erection.

John felt this cock hit the back of her throat, but she kept pushing down. He was amazed to see she had eight inches and let out another groan when she flexed her throat muscles against his cock. She repeated that over and over going a little deeper each time and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer.

Sensing this, Rene pulled off with a large gasp and said, "You hold off, you can't come until my lips are buried in your pubes." With that she arched her back and drove down until she felt the first tickling against her nose, then pulling back, drove back down with more tickling, the third time she felt her lips made contact with his matted fur. She heard John panting and knew that she had to do it on the next plunge, so she pulled back and arching her back more drove all the way down until she felt her lips hit his pubic bone and her throat stretched to the limit. Listening to John groaning and his pelvis start to thrust she clenched her throat around his cock and was rewarded with and explosion of sperm shooting into her stomach and lungs.

When he was done, Rene pulled off coughing and gagging. John jumped up and held her patting her on the back. "Christ, Rene, you could have done permanent damage. Sit down let me get you some water." John ran into the kitchen and came back with water and handed it to the coughing girl. "Look, that was great - the best blow job ever, but don't do that again. I can't believe you did that, no one has ever come close to doing what you did." He sat next to her stroking her back as she cleared her lungs.

Coughing slightly, she said, "Crap, I never thought about you ejaculating down my windpipe, good thing I don't have a physical in the morning." She rasped out. Standing up, she grinned at John, "You have to admit it was not well thought out, the zucchini didn't come in my throat. I'm fine now, just had to get your sperm out of my lungs. Anne left us dinner and wine, if you're interested."

When Rene went into the kitchen, the phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, he saw Crowell, thinking that it was Anne calling to explain, he picked up the phone. "Hello, Crowell's, this is John...hello? Anyone there?" Hearing nothing, he started to hang up, and realizing Rene was still coughing he yelled, "Are you sure you are alright, I was really deep in you when I came." He put the phone back on the cradle. "Where is Anne, by the way?" He asked walking into the kitchen.

"Forget Anne, after dinner you'll be happy to know my throat wasn't the only place I put the vegetables, though it was a bit hard to sit afterwards." Rene chuckled

Coming back up to the suite the next day, James was very animated over the development of the server farm with state of the art fiber networking, water cooling and everything laid out perfectly. "We are going to set up the finest..." James stopped seeing Lexi strip down again, turn on the jets and slip into the Jacuzzi again. "You can't stay out of that, can you? You were wallowing in it when I got up this morning too. What do you want for dinner? Shall I order in?" 

After he picked up the food in the lobby, James brought over the cartons, chopsticks and some beers and stripped down and got in the water. "This really is the way to live, isn't it?" James said putting Pad Thai in his mouth and savoring the rich flavor. "How is the Sriracha Beef?" He asked Lexi looking at her red breasts floating, and bobbing in the swirling water.

"Hot, but I like it like that. So, what did you want to do tonight? Walk the strip? Check out the water display at the Bellagio? Loll in this tub all evening?" Lexi sighed taking a sip of beer.

"I'm good staying in, I'd like to go over the steps we can get through tomorrow, we made great progress, but I just don't want a 'gotcha' tomorrow." James got out of the water and went over and grabbed his cell, "Hang on, I'd like to give Anne a call." He punched in the home number and put the phone to his ear.

Lexi looked up when she heard no talking on the phone and saw James just holding the phone to his ear. "What, what's wrong?" She asked when he finally dropped the phone onto the table. He stood there with his shoulders slumped like he was going to cry. Lexi jumped out of the hot tub and went over to him. "What is it, is Anne alright? You never said anything, did anyone answer?" She grabbed him by the shoulders forcing him to face her.

"I called home and Davenport answered...I couldn't say anything since I was so shocked that he would answer the phone...what was he doing with Anne the day after I leave?" James mumbled.

Lexi shook him. "Relax, it is probably not like you think, they might just be having dinner and talking."

"I don't think so. Before he hung up I heard him yell out to Anne, 'Are you alright, I really came deep inside you.' That doesn't sound like dinner, Oh fuck! I never actually thought she would cheat on me, I just thought it was a big game, a big stupid game." James moaned.

Lexi wasn't surprised since John never struck out with any woman and none had ever even held out as long as Anne had. Sadly she thought about how their marriage would be ruined since even as impressive as James cock was, it was tiny compared to the sausage between John's legs. She put her arms around him and held him. "I'm really sorry, you don't deserve this."

Standing there naked holding each other they were jolted when the door to the suite opened.

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Anne went up to the front desk pulling out her driver's license. "Hello Dan," She said, seeing his name tag, "I'm sorry to bother you, but I left my key card in the suite, the Cleo I think it is called? I'm Anne Crowell." 

The guy behind the front desk glanced at the license and scanned the beautiful woman in front of him, braless in a tight white tee shirt and painted on red shorts before verifying the name registered. "Why yes, Mrs. Crowell, I can escort you up if you like, or issue you a new card." He looked at her clearly defined breasts and nipples for a moment before looking at her eyes.

"Call me Anne, I would love it if you would escort me up, but any chance I could get a copy of my key in case I do this again?" Anne said sweetly feeling her nipples harden under his stare. After getting the card encoded, Dan came around and led Anne to the elevators. Anne was grateful to have Dan escort her since she would have missed the card reader for James' floor. 

It was a long ride to the 17th floor and Dan used it to check out Anne's ass when she turned to read a poster on the wall, when she turned around she caught him checking her out and apologized. "Sorry Anne, I didn't mean to ogle you."

"Why are you sorry? I'm flattered you are looking seeing as how we are in Vegas and there's no shortage of babes to check out." Anne replied.

"There's a shortage of natural babes. I guess if you like silicone, Vegas is for you, but that's not me. Sorry, TMI." Dan laughed.

"You don't think I should have these done?" Anne asked cupping them. "I wouldn't be mistaken for a boy sometimes." She laughed.

"We're here, but no. Never!" Dan said firmly. "It was really nice meeting you and if you ever need anything..." Dan handed her his card.

Anne grinned at him and slipped the card into her shorts. "Thanks Dan," she said, handing him a ten. "It was nice having company going up to my room."

Dan tried to refuse the money, but Anne just tucked it into his pants pocket, "Go out and have...what, half a drink?" She said laughing. "Thanks again."

She went to the door marked The Cleo, and with a fair amount of nervousness she hesitated. "God, what if he is not even there, what if he is there, but with Barbie bouncing on his cock...crap, I never should have just flown here without telling him." She put the card in the slot.

Opening the door she was shocked to see James and Lexi - both naked - hugging each other. "Shit! I can't believe it." She turned and went back out, slamming the door in tears and went back to the elevator and started pounding on the button to go down. She turned hearing the door open and a naked Lexi came tearing out.

"Stop! Anne, stop. You have to listen to me, you have no idea what happened." Lexi cried.

"I know exactly what happened, you and my husband are holding each other naked...perhaps just before you fuck him, or just after. Either way, I'm out of here!" Anne sputtered.

"Shut up and listen! Get back in the room and you really need to listen." Lexi grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her to look at her.

Seeing the sincere urgency and concern in the girl's face, she said, "Ok, I'll come in, but I cannot even imagine what you are going to say that makes this...this whatever it is, ok." Anne sputtered. She had to laugh seeing Lexi naked try the locked door.

"Um, can you let us in? I seem to have forgotten pockets." Lexi asked.

"Oh crap, come on." Anne said with a partial smile, "Let's see what the explanation for this is." She said opening the door for Lexi.

They found James standing in the same place looking thunderstruck. Lexi grabbed James hand and reached over and grabbed Anne's. "Come, let's sit down. Sorry we're not exactly dressed for this, but we were eating dinner in the Jacuzzi and, well...anyhow, just sit."

They all sat, James and Lexi still naked, next to each other on the couch, looking very uncomfortable, and Anne across from them on a chair.

"Anne, we are naked because of me, I told James he was a pussy for wanting to wear shorts in the Jacuzzi and anyhow, it feels so much better naked, you have to try it. Never mind, he got up to call you and after someone picked up he looked like he was going to cry. Turns out John picked up. What the fuck is John doing at your house if you are here?" Lexi asked, "Anyhow, John picked up and James didn't say a word, I guess because he was shocked John was there and would answer your phone. He heard him ask...someone, if it was not you, 'Are you alright, I came deep inside you.' Anne, he looked like he was going to collapse so I ran over and gave him a hug right when you opened the door." Lexi looked at James, "Did I get that right?"

James looked at Anne, "That pretty much summed it up. Where is the jade bracelet? Why aren't you wearing it? Why is Davenport in our house? Who did he fuck?" James sputtered. "That was the most pain I think I've ever felt hearing his voice..."

"I guess coming here and surprising you didn't work out as perfectly as I thought. Look, you both look really uncomfortable, so if you don't mind, I'd like to try out the hot tub myself, so can we talk in there?" Anne asked getting up. When the two didn't move, she said, "I'm sorry I freaked, I was actually worried I'd see something I didn't want to, which happened, but now I really understand and, I'm sorry. Really, really sorry." Anne turned and walked over to the Jacuzzi and stripped all her clothes off and without hesitation dropped into the hot water. "Holy fuck! This is hot. How did you sit in here?" She screamed.

Grinning, James and Lexi came over and slid right in. "You get used to it pretty quickly," Lexi said and she settled in with a sigh.

"We probably would have been fully clothed when you arrived if it weren't for the Jacuzzi, I can't keep Lexi out of it. On the other hand, Lexi never has any problems finding way to get naked...She actually stripped down and got in while the bellhop was here. I had trouble getting him to leave." James laughed, "I am so happy to see you, so happy it was not you that Davenport was talking to." James said wading over and lifting Anne in a big hug. He kissed her hard and held her with his hands under her ass.

"Um, I can leave you two, if you like, or I can stay and watch." Lexi chuckled.

James released Anne, "I am really glad you came, how did you get away? I really want to know who that is in our house, though."

"I can't tell you who it is, but I knew that John was never going to give up and I thought a restraining order might be problematic seeing how I accepted expensive gifts from him...not to mention how that might affect your job, anyhow, I arranged for a friend of mine to stay the night at the house and I called John telling him it was time he got the bracelet back." Anne explained.

"Oh God," James blurted out, "He must have rushed over there. Lexi, Davenport gave Anne a $5,500 jade bracelet with the stipulation that it would be hers until she slept with him. I know, it made no sense to me at first either, but basically she called Davenport and told him to come over since she was ready to let him take her. Do I know who you got to take your place?" James asked.

"Yeah, you know her, but I will never tell you, she is doing us both a favor and I'd rather not spread her name around. Anyhow, she put on the dress and the bracelet and wore a blonde wig, so if it all worked out she would satisfy whatever desires John has, give the bracelet back and you and I can go back to just having simple fantasies. By the sounds of it, she went above and beyond. I've never had a guy ask me if I was alright because we was too deep in me, no offense, James." Anne grinned at James, "Sorry honey, you are big enough for me. So, tell me something, what if I hadn't showed up when I did, was something going to happen?"

"I can't speak for James, but no, I decided the reason that I like him so much is that he has very strong morals and no matter how much I tried to pull him over to the dark side, he always backed away. I decided even before we came out here, that I would do nothing to make him cross over. Had he asked me if we could fuck, I'd have told him no. But Anne, you have to know, that even with that shock, I know he would have done nothing, I've gotten to know him that well." Lexi said, "But you have no idea how I wish he were different. Anne, you are the luckiest woman in the world."

Anne looked at James. "Would you? Would you have been so angry you would have gotten revenge sex?"

"I don't know. My mind was absolutely blown away when he answered. I knew you would never actually cheat on me, but this was no innuendo, it was explicit. I haven't cried since I was in 3rd grade I think, but I felt like crying when I heard him say that. No, Lexi might be right, but I have no idea what I would have done, what I would have wanted to do. So, I'm sorry, I can't answer that. But, you have no idea how relieved I am. I think we let this whole teasing thing get out of hand...though I did get somewhat excited watching Big Bang the other day and they brought up Schrodinger's cat." James laughed.

Lexi looked at both of them, "I have no idea what you are talking about, so I'm going to bed." She got up out of the water and grabbed a towel and started to dry herself off. "Anne, James may want to do something to you in the Jacuzzi, I'd watch your ass." She laughed as she walked back into her bedroom.

"Ok, what is she talking about?" Anne asked swinging her leg over James lap and straddling him. "God, I've missed you...by you, I mean, this." She giggled grinding her pussy into James hardening dick. You have designs on my ass and telling Lexi about it?"

"I never said a word, but the first night I was relaxing in here with my eyes closed and I heard Lexi moan. I looked and she was kneeling with her pussy right up on the jet. She commented how great it would be to get fucked in the ass while having the jet blasting her pussy. She basically says whatever is on her mind." James said while playing with Anne's ass and breast with his hands. "God I need to fuck you." He said as he kissed her. He humped back against Anne's slick twat grinding into him. He lifted her up and lowered her onto his cock.

Anne let out a soft moan, "I've been thinking about this since I got on the plane. I actually had an offer from the man next to me."

"Really?" James asked, "That takes balls. What did you say?"

Anne punched him in the shoulder, "What do you think? Of course I said yes. You know how bored I get just sitting. What a considerate guy." Anne panted as she slammed herself onto James' cock. "God, you feel good. It's great not being stretched out by a huge cock like the guy's was on the plane."

"I know, I like that all my girlfriends appreciate my small dick." James said as he put his finger in her ass. "It's good for me since they never know if it is my finger or my cock."

Anne started bucking harder feeling his finger up her rectum, "Ahhh. I am going to need you to fuck my ass again, fuck! This feels good, I love this bubbling water. I'm regretting not taking John up on his offer earlier this year in his hot tub."

Hearing this, James started to feel his balls start to ache, "I'm going to cum, slow down." 

Anne began bouncing on James' cock harder and soon they both clutched at each other as they came, writhing, grinding and panting loudly. "God, that felt good, I really needed that."

"Yeah ,me too. Sorry to say, I have to get to bed, we've got a lot to do on the systems tomorrow. What are you going to do while we work?" James asked.

"I've got paper to grade. I worked it out with the dean the leave early and have my TA take care of the finals. Then she is going the overnight them to me." Anne said with a smile. "I then have 3 weeks off and unless you want me to be home alone, or not alone, knowing John, and you can be alone with Lexi, I can stay."

"Yes I want you to stay. You have no idea how relieved I am that you're here."

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After having dinner the next night, including a few drinks each, they got back to the suite. Lexi immediately stripped down, turned on the jets and got into the hot tub. 

"Not bashful, is she?" Anne asked. "I thought you were exaggerating. Should we join her?"

"I'm up for it. It really does feel good." James said as he stripped out of his clothes and waded in.

Anne soon joined them but slipped in and sat next to Lexi. "You must feel like a third wheel now that I'm here. I hope you're not pissed about that."

"Are you kidding? Seeing James so happy to see you and you're not being speared by John's giant shaft is great. I regret that he's been nothing short of a saint and he has the second best looking cock I've seen. You are a lucky woman." Lexi chucked, "And it sounded like you thought so too last night."

"You heard?" Anne asked.

"Actually, I peeked. You were really riding that thing, though I hoped you'd try the jets out while he pounded your ass."

Anne laughed, "James told me how you were...enjoying the jets."




The IT Guy Pt. 05



"You haven't tried them yet? They're incredible. Imagine 6 million microscopic tongues licking your pussy. Get up and turn around." Lexi said as she pushed Anne up. "Kneel down on the seat and push your...that's it, I can she by your face you feel it." Lexi reached behind Anne and started stroking her pussy lips up to her ass eliciting a groan from Anne. "That's it, open your legs, really get the jets hitting you." She moved her fingers up and feeling Anne's ass, pushed her middle finger in. "You like that? Would you prefer James' cock?" 

Seeing Anne nod yes while groaning, Lexi singled James to get over here. Seeing James wade over with his cock fully hard from witnessing the two beautiful women, she reached out and started stroking his cock. "Anne, I'm going the get his cock ready for you, ready for your ass." She leaned down and started sucking on James' hard cock, bathing it with her saliva loving the salty taste of his leaking dick. Pulling off, and smacking her lips, "God! I've wanted to taste that for the longest time," she guided his dick against Anne's anus and watched as Anne pushed back eagerly accepting the hard cock into her rectum.

James groaned feeling Anne's tight ass, but also the jets against his balls. When he sensed Anne was used to him being inside he began thrusting into her harder and harder, meeting her ass pushing back against him. "Oh fuck, this feels good, Anne you are so tight and the jets feel incredible against my balls." He groaned louder when Lexi reached under and started stroking his ball sack and then feeling Anne's hard clit.

Anne was lost in the feeling of the powerful water, James' cock and Lexi's fingers pressing against her clit, but was surprised hearing her voice say, "Lexi, get up here so I can taste you. I need to taste that pussy of yours." She panted.

Lexi jumped out and swung her legs on either side of Anne's head and sitting down, leaned back with her exposed twat right in Anne's face. "Have you ever tasted a woman before?" Lexi asked.

"No, no I haven't, but right now I need to." Anne said as she tentatively stuck out her tongue and probed up and down the wet slit in front of her. "Mmmmmm, I like the taste," she moaned, "why haven't I done this sooner?" Anne said as she dove back in.

Lexi put her hand on the back of the beautiful blonde's head and guided her actions...pulling when she felt Anne's tongue penetrate her folds and probe inside, eased up when Anne's tongue started flicking against her clit. She took one of the girl's hands and pulled it up to the breast. And when Anne began playing with her nipple and nibbling on her clit she knew she was not going to last and started to buck against the slimy face buried in her crotch. "Oh Fuck! That's it ,that's it, right there. Don't stop." She panted. "Yeesssssssss...yesssssss...yeeesssss." She sputtered out before falling back and going limp.

James watched the whole thing trying not to cum seeing what Anne did to Lexi. But seeing Lexi with her chest heaving and her legs spread wide immediately he grabbed Anne's tits and squeezing them hard, pounded his spurting cock as deep into her rectum as he could. As he came, he reached down and started rubbing Anne's clit rapidly and soon she too let out a long moan and humping against his cock and finger collapsed with her face buried in Lexi's crotch.

Anne lay there for 2-3 minutes loving the scent of the aroused girl and James' slowly deflating cock in her ass thinking, no way could it get any better than this. Unconciously she started tasting the wide open pussy in front of her, flicking her tongue up and down, periodically penetrating the tasty twat. She loved hearing the sexy girl's breathing become more ragged and respond to her ministrations. She just wanted to kiss this girl and feeling James pull all the way out, she crawled up out of the tub and laid on top of Lexi, between her spread legs, and feeling the girl's arm come around her she met the eager lips and tongue. Soon she was humping Lexi, grinding her hot cunt into hers and grabbing the huge breasts.

Pulling away with a gasp, she said, "Lexi, you do have the most incredible tits I've ever seen, or felt, I love these." She said as she scooted down to lick and suck her nipples. She was rewarded with Lexi arching her back welcoming Anne's mouth and her groin grinding against her upper abdomen. She felt Lexi's hands pulling her up.

"It's my turn, I need to taste that pussy John's been so eager to get at." Lexi said as she pulled Anne so that she was straddling her face. She immediately started licking the dripping wet slit swallowing the juices flowing and reached up and cupped her hands over the small tits. "Mmmmm," She moaned feeling how rock hard and how far out the excited girls nipples were.

Anne started gently humping against Lexi's mouth and tongue marveling how stiff she could make it when driving into her and then soft and teasing when flicking across her engorged button. She turned to see James stroking his cock watching his wife and coworker please each other. "Honey, I think you know where Lexi wants you to put that." Anne sighed glancing down at the beautiful spread legs behind her.

"Really?" James said. "Are you sure?"

James was stunned when both beautiful women said at once, "Fuck, yes!"

He waded over and leaning down started licking Lexi's seeping cunt, savoring the coppery taste and the amazing heat. Driving his tongue into her and grinding his upper lip against her clit he teased her knowing she needed his cock, but kept pumping his tongue into her and forcing his lip and nose against her bucking pelvis until he pulled off just as he felt she was going to come. He climbed between her legs he drove his cock all the way into her eliciting a scream of pleasure from Lexi and from Anne who benefited from the sudden vocalization against her aroused vagina.

James buried his face against Anne's ass and began pumping harder and harder into the tight cunt, grinding against her pubic bone hard with each thrust.

Lexi was lost in continuous pre-orgasmic spasms feeling that wonderful cock pound into her accompanied by the sopping pussy flooding her face. James cock was rock hard and kept hitting her in all the right places and even though it was not as huge as John's she was still being very pleasantly stretched out. James was great at grinding his shaft against her clit while driving into her, getting her closer and closer...she wrapped her legs around James' hips and pulling her hips full off the floor, ground herself against him as hard as she could letting out a long series of grunts before collapsing back down.

Anne turned and grinned at James, "Was this worth waiting for? I think our girl here enjoyed it." She said swinging her leg off of Lexi's face. "I think she expects you to cum inside her." Anne cooed leaning over to suck on James' nipple. 

James looked down at the sloshing breasts as he pounded the willing girl grinning up at him, "I think I've been wanting to fuck those huge tits." He pulled out hearing a groan from Lexi, but she immediately squeezed her big boobs together welcoming his cock. "Oh my God! This feels great," he said as he felt the warm flesh engulf his penis.

Anne went behind Lexi's head and kneeling down grabbed her boobs and pressed them together watching her husband's cock drive in between and poke out on top. She took her thumbs and stroked the hard pink tips and she felt the shock waves travel through with each of James' thrusts. Still holding the breasts she leaned forward to kiss James and felt Lexi again start licking up and down Anne's slit. "Mmmmm...mmmm" She moaned as Lexi found her clit and James found her hard nipples. Grinding her sopping cunt against Lexi she again came hard, grinding, moaning, panting and gripping the fleshy mounds. 

James, feeling the urgency of Anne's kiss and how hard she was squeezing Lexi's tits immediately came jetting pools of cum all over Lexi's chest, neck and face.

Climbing off Lexi and collapsing next to her and seeing Anne do the same on the other side, James sighed, "This might actually be a case where I can honestly say, 'What happens in Vegas...'"

"Oh, I don't know," Lexi said, "we have time to top this. Anne did James tell you about the dildo I made from John's cock?"