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For His Job


This story is true even though I am not at all proud of what
I did for Robert. He and I had been married for only 4 years
when he changed jobs. He was very satisfied in his last position
as a department manager for his firm. He knew there was just
no hope of promotion within that firm because of two things
- 1, The old boy network where the very best friends of the
boss got all of the good jobs and 2. He didn’t get on very well
with the boss anyway.

When he applied for this new position 3 months ago he was
really excited at the prospects of a totally different
work ethic and just knew he would soon be manager of his department
without having to suck up to his boss. Once he was established
in his position and was proving to be a great success the
time came up for his 3 month review of service and it was dependent
on this review whether he got the promotion.

I had never met his boss. He was the owner of this very large
business and from what I had heard he was very easy to work
for. Robert often came home from work telling me how good
his boss was and how the other managers were praising him.
They all told Robert the same thing - do your work well and
the boss will reward you!

Robert came home on Monday evening and told me we had been
invited to his boss’s home for dinner next Friday evening.
He told me it wouldn’t be a very formal dinner as his boss
preferred to get to know his staff in a relaxed situation
rather than a stiff and formal situation. He also told me
to go out and buy myself an absolutely stunning new dress
for the occasion - no expense spared. I was, of course, thrilled.

Much to my amazement Robert suggested he accompany me to
the shops to help me select my new dress. Robert never takes
an interest in buying my dresses and is quite content to
accept what I buy - he says I look good in anything.

We looked at dozens of dresses but the one he suggested was
one I probably wouldn’t have chosen without Robert being
present. It was a delightful pretty dark blue dress in two
parts. It had the skirt which was rather short compared
with what I normally wear and the top was separate. The top
was a sleeveless blouse sort of thing with three buttons
down the front. The material wasn’t really very thin in
fact it was a little thicker than I would have chosen. The
dress certainly looked really nice on me when I tried it
on in the shop. The only reservation I had about it was that
if I lifted my arms up above my head I showed about 5″
of my bare belly. I don’t usually wear any dresses which
expose my belly button! I am not in the least ashamed with
my body in fact I am very pleased with the way I look but I don’t
exactly like baring my skin to others.

Anyway, this was the one Robert chose and this was the one
we bought. He also insisted on buying me some new underwear.
This finally consisted of a very tiny bra really only a quarter
cup on which my breasts sat completely exposing the top
half and my nipples. The other part was a very tiny thong
which I was almost too ashamed to be seen in. It was a very
thin belt of elastic around my middle with what appeared
to be a piece of string which went between my bum cheeks and
only about 1″ wide where it was supposed to cover
my pussy. I have always trimmed the edges of my pubic hair
so that it won’t show outside my bikini bottom but this was
ridiculous because even pulling the edges as far as they
would go didn’t go anywhere near covering my pussy and certainly
not my remaining pubic hair.

Robert insisted on my complete outfit and so that was what
we bought. When we reached home he asked me to model the outfit.
I stripped completely naked and then strapped the bra around
under my breasts and dropped my breasts onto the platform
which was supposed to support them. The straps were very
tiny and really went from under my arms in the front, over
my shoulders, to back near my underarms at the back. There
wasn’t much of this bra even though Robert had paid a lot
of money for it. When I came to pull up my new panties I was
in for a shock. It was the first time I had worn anything like
this and with just the string between my cheeks it felt as
if it was cutting me. Then with the front being so narrow
I was amazed just how much of me it showed in the mirror. I
told Robert I would have to shave my pubic hair completely
if he expected me to wear these panties. He told me not to
shave it all off but to let him trim it back so that it didn’t
show too much. He told me he would shave me just before we
went to the dinner.

Friday came around all too quickly and I was getting excited
at the prospect of meeting his powerful boss. Robert took
me into the bathroom, stripped me completely naked and
then told me to put my thong on. When I had done that he picked
up a pair of scissors and began trimming my pubic hair so
that it didn’t protrude too much past the edge of my tiny
panties. Once he had finished with the scissors he told
me to take the thong off and then he got down to shaving me
where he had trimmed with the scissors. I was left with a
narrow strip of hair no more than an inch wide running right
from my clitoris to about 4 inches below my belly button.
My pubic hair isn’t really dark but it isn’t fair either.
I am a blonde elsewhere and my hair is cut short and really
suits my face. I became very aroused when Robert was shaving
me and I asked him to fuck me but he told me to wait and I would
be able to celebrate later on this evening. I realized he
would probably be told about his promotion at the dinner
and would want to fuck me as soon as we arrived home. I curbed
my excitement although I was rather wet. I had my shower
and then began dressing.

To my horror I found, when I pulled my thong up, that it had
cut into my cunt lips and they were exposed outside the narrow
band of material. Robert had shaved all of the hair on either
side of my lips but now the lips themselves were showing.
Robert loved this and told me I looked very slutty - something
I wasn’t impressed about.

My bra was so small it was almost a juggling act to keep my
breasts on the cup - it really wasn’t a cup but more like a
ledge. My breasts are not very big but they are firm otherwise
I wouldn’t have been able to keep them in place at all. Fortunately
my nipples are not very big but can become longer when I am
really excited but most of the time they are rather flat.
Next I donned my skirt and my top and was very relieved to
see that nothing was visible through the material and nobody
would know I was wearing this silly underwear. I realized
I had to humor Robert because this was to be his big night.
He dressed in a very casual but totally smart shirt and slacks
and looked really good. I was looking forward to this night.

About an hour before we were due to leave for the dinner the
phone rang and I answered it. It was Sue, the wife of one of
the other department managers. I had got to know Sue better
than any of the other manager’s wives I had met and she was
really nice. She wished me all the best for the dinner party
and hoped everything would go well but added a very cautious
“Take care!” before she hung up. This concerned me as to
why she would suggest I had to take care. I asked Robert what
she could have meant and he told me he didn’t know but he knew
some of the other managers had said something about not
knowing what would happen at these parties! I was a little
perturbed but decided to dismiss any doubts and have a good

We arrived at the boss’s home - a very spacious good looking
home in the very best part of the city - and were surprised
to see there were other guests there as well as us. When I
met Robert’s boss I was very impressed. He was a tall handsome
man, well built and he had gray hair (even though he was only
49 years old) and a short bristly moustache. His name was
Patrick and he greeted us both very warmly. He shook my hand
firmly and held on to is just a little bit longer than I would
have expected. We were introduced to the rest of the guests
- they were all business associates of Patrick - and everyone
seemed to be very friendly. Patrick’s wife, Jane, was a
delightful person - very open and friendly - and she made
us feel very welcome in their home.

The dinner progressed very smoothly and we all had sumptuous
food and plenty to drink although I kept my alcohol intake
to a minimum. Patrick’s home was built for entertaining
and at the other end of the huge dining room where we had eaten
was a staircase leading to the upper floor. We moved away
from the table after everyone was finished and we stood
around talking amongst ourselves. Robert soon moved away
from me to talk to some of Patrick’s associates and Jane
came over to keep me company. She asked me if I would like
to look around their home and of course I jumped at the chance.
We had only just reached the head of the stairs when Patrick
came bounding up behind us and told Jane she was needed in
the kitchen. He then told me he would show me around the house.
He took my arm near my elbow and tucked it under his arm and
pulled me to him. We chatted as we looked at several of the
rooms and then he took me into what was the den. This was set
up as an office and had his personal papers everywhere.

As soon as we were in the den, he closed the door behind us
and turned to me and said, “Jenny, I know you and Robert are
very anxious to learn if he is to get his promotion which
he is looking forward to so eagerly. I can tell you, confidentially,
that he is just about a certainty to get the promotion but
there is just one little item which has to be sorted out first.
I always like my staff to do everything I want of them and
that includes their wives. I wouldn’t want any man working
for me if he didn’t have a wife behind him who would also do
everything I wanted from her. You will understand that
every manager working for me has a wife who will do anything
for me as well as her husband. Do you understand what I am
saying? Well, I like a woman who is totally loyal not only
to her husband but to me and my company. If you don’t feel
you would fit that requirement then you and Robert will
be disappointed when he doesn’t get his promotion. Do I
make myself clear, Jenny?”

I was staggered by his speech - he was obviously wanting
me to be at his beck and call as well as Robert - did he want
me to do work for his company as well at Robert or was he meaning
something more sinister? I could only assume Robert wouldn’t
get his promotion if is didn’t agree with Patrick so I said
I would do anything necessary for Robert to get his promotion!

Patrick turned me to face him and then took both of my hands
in his. He pulled me to him and told me he was glad I understood
and he would love to announce Robert’s promotion this evening
if I was prepared to do some things for him right now. I was
beginning to get worried thinking back to what Sue had said.
But I knew Robert dearly wanted this promotion so I would
have to do whatever Patrick wanted.

He took me closely into his arms and began kissing me. He
was an attractive man but I didn’t want him to kiss me but
I simply put up with it for Robert’s sake. Next he held me
at arms length and then released my hands and immediately
began unbuttoning my dress top. I moved to stop him but he
just took his hands away, held them up in front of me and said,
“Well, Jenny, I respect your wishes - I guess Robert’s promotion
isn’t all that important!” And with that he turned to leave
the room. I was horrified that I had blown Roberts one chance
of his new job.

I apologized to Patrick and said I had been a bit silly and
didn’t mean to stop him! He then continued undoing the buttons
and soon had the top down off my shoulders and off my body
altogether. He began feeling my breasts which looked so
silly sitting there on this stupid little bra! He spun me
around and then undid the catch on the bra and pulled it off
my body. Now I was standing naked to the waist in front of
Robert’s boss. He grinned at me and said, “Nice body” and
began caressing my breasts and nipples making me feel very
embarrassed. He then slipped his hands down to my waist
and pulled me to him so that he could take my nipples in his
mouth. He sucked on my nipples for several minutes and I
could feel some stirring in between my legs - I was beginning
to enjoy what he was doing to me. But this is all wrong! I kept
telling myself I was only allowing this because of Robert’s
promotion but I couldn’t help getting aroused!

There had been a number of boys before I met Robert who had
bared my breasts and sucked my nipples and quite a few of
them had gone further and taken my panties off and not only
played with me but had fucked me as well. I had been fucked
lots of times before I met Robert and when I had told him about
some of my sexual experiences he just shrugged and said
he certainly didn’t expect me to be a virgin when he married
me. It was probably because this man wasn’t my husband that
I was getting so turned on and I kept remembering how I had
felt when different boys had played with me and sometimes
fucked me.

Patrick then undid my skirt and let it drop to the floor.
Somewhat in a daze I stepped out of my skirt and stood there
in front of him wearing just my shoes and my obscene thong.
He squatted down in front of me and looked at what the thong
didn’t hide. My lips were showing on either side of the thong
and I suddenly felt very vulnerable.

Patrick then slipped his fingers under the thong and touched
my cunt lips. I stepped back, more from instinct than because
I didn’t want him to do that, but he immediately stood up
and walked towards the door. I called him back and apologized
and so he then slipped his fingers in the band of my thong
and pulled it down my legs. Now, apart from my shoes, I was
totally naked in front of a man I had only met a couple of hours
before. He pulled me to him, kissed me again but very deeply
this time, and caressed my breast and nipple at the same
time he moved his hand between my legs and inserted one finger
inside my cunt! I was shocked but remembered what he had
said before and didn’t move away. He played with my cunt
inserting more fingers and then he began stroking my clit.
This always turns me on totally and I knew I was starting
to cum!

Patrick then moved me back from him, unbuckled his belt
and dropped his pants onto the floor. These were followed
by his underpants leaving a long and hard cock jutting out
in front of his body. He pressed my shoulders down and I knew
instantly I had to suck his cock! Robert wasn’t very keen
on having me suck his cock although I must admit I had sucked
lots and lots of cocks before I met Robert.

I licked his cock and then moving my tongue around the head
of his cock I knew I was just wasting time so I slipped my mouth
over his cock and took it into my mouth about 4 inches. I kept
it there and sucked quite hard on it. His cock was probably
about 8 inches long and he just continued pushing it into
my mouth until I had it all and my nose was in his pubic hair.
I was nearly gagging but somehow I managed to pass his cock
down into my throat with some comfort provided I pulled
it out every now and again to get my breath. At last I could
feel his pumping in my mouth changing pace and he quickened
the strokes as I knew he was about to cum in my mouth. I didn’t
dislike the taste of cum in my mouth but I had never sucked
a cock on a man of this age before. Anyway I managed to pull
his cock out until there was only about 2 inches in my mouth
as he came. He squirted a lot of cum into my mouth and as he
was holding my head I just had to swallow the lot. He kept
his cock in my mouth after he had finished shooting his cum
and I continued to suck him knowing he wanted his cock hard
again. He was hard as a rock in no time at all.

By now I realized what was going to happen next. He pushed
me back onto the desk until I was lying on it; he then spread
my legs wide apart and exposed my bare cunt to him. He then
thrust his cock into me and continued to push it in firmly
until he was totally inside me! Then he began fucking me
in earnest! I kept telling myself I was only doing this for
Robert but at the same time I knew I wanted this man to fuck
me. It seemed ages since I had had another man’s cock in me
as I had grown used to having Robert’s cock all the time.
This felt so wonderful I really began to realize just how
excited I was. Right now I could feel the strong waves of
passion beginning somewhere in the pit of my stomach and
extending down to my clit. I was having an unbelievable
orgasm with this man who wasn’t my husband. I am committing
adultery but just now I couldn’t care less - I just wanted
to be fucked.

I came with a tremendous, violent spasm and these spasms
kept rolling through my body for several minutes as Patrick
was shooting his cum deep into my cunt! I had just fucked
another man and I did it so my husband would receive his promotion.
Patrick pulled his somewhat limp cock out of my body but
my spasms hadn’t yet ceased and I was in a state of breathless
shock. Patrick leant over and kissed me deeply and told
me Robert’s promotion was almost certain now but I still
had one more thing to do for him. I was almost too wound up
with my own orgasm to fully understand what Patrick was
saying to me.

Patrick stood up and pulled me up with him. He made me stand
in front of him still naked but now with some of his cum running
out of my cunt and down the inside of my legs. I felt a real
slut but consoled myself, as I realized that despite the
gravity of the situation, I had only done this terrible
thing for Robert.

Patrick kept me standing there watching the cum running
down my legs and obviously he was very delighted at his conquest.
He picked up my panties and my tiny bra and thrust them into
a drawer in his desk. He told me he would keep them for a souvenir
and they would remind him every time he saw them of the wonderful
time we spent together this evening. Then he said, “I am
sending Robert away on a business trip for a week in a few
days time. He will be eagerly looking forward to this trip
because it will be the first he will conduct as the new manager
of his department. While he is away I will come and live with
you for the week and we will spend the whole time together.
I am arranging to take leave that week and you are to do the
same. You will not tell your husband what you are doing for
this week while he is away but you can tell him about tonight
if you wish because he will know you are making sure of his
promotion like all of the other managers have done before.
I will leave that up to you but you must be ready for me when
he goes away!”

I was almost too shocked to comprehend his words. Now I understood
what Sue had been warning me about - obviously she had been
fucked too to ensure her husband’s promotion. Fortunately
there were no other managers at the dinner only Patrick’s
associates otherwise the manager’s wives would have known
I had been fucked to get his promotion.

Gathering up my short skirt and top I dressed quickly but
now I was completely naked under my dress. I was conscious
of the cum running down the insides of my legs and asked Patrick
where I could go to clean up. He told me he didn’t want me to
clean up but to just return to the party looking like I am.
I told him his guests would see the cum running down my legs
and would know he had sex with me but he just grinned and said,
“You do want Robert to get his promotion, don’t you?” I knew
I was beaten and so I walked back into the main room with Patrick
at my side. He must have shot a huge load of cum into me because
the amount of cum running down my legs was now well past my
knees and totally visible as my skirt was very short and
at least 7″ above my knees. I felt everyone was watching
me but, hopefully, perhaps some were not aware of my predicament.

Walking over to Robert I stood nervously alongside him
and wondered if he had looked at the cum on my legs. There
were several other guests near us and I couldn’t talk privately
to him. I really wanted to go to the toilet and clean up but
I didn’t dare after Patrick had made it so clear I shouldn’t
do that. At last Robert and I were alone. Robert leaned over
to me and whispered in my ear, “Well Darling, do I get my promotion?”
I looked at him stunned realizing he knew I had been fucking
Patrick to make sure of his promotion! I didn’t know what
to say or do. I began by whispering back, “Do you know what
that bastard has made me do to make sure of your promotion?”
and he just grinned and said, “Well it was worth it, wasn’t
it?” Now I felt terrible. My loving husband had knowingly
allowed me to be fucked by his boss and he didn’t seem to care
how I felt. Robert then said, “You are advertising to everyone
here that you have just been fucked with all that cum running
down your legs and because you and Patrick were the only
people absent from the room during the time they know it
was him who fucked you! Thank you for making sure of my promotion
Darling, I will try to make it up to you somehow.”

Because there was so much cum leaking out of me before we
left that party the cum had reached my ankles and was slowly
leaking into my shoes. I was long past caring about what
I looked like - it was obvious I was a used slut and I am sure
everyone knew that. By now my hatred of Robert had grown
to a position where I just didn’t care what that bastard
wanted I would make him wait a long time before I would willingly
have sex with him again. Robert was soon aware of my hatred
for him. He went very quiet and was particularly silent
on the way home. I had some tissues in the car but decided
against wiping up the cum preferring to leave it on my legs
so that Robert would have a reminder of what he had made me
do with Patrick!

By the time we reached our home most of the cum had dried on
my legs but my cunt was still very sloppy wet as that part
wasn’t drying like the rest. When we moved indoors after
parking the car in the garage, Robert suggested I have a
shower and clean up before bed. I visited the bathroom but
only to pee. I refused his suggestion to shower preferring
to just strip off my short skirt and top and then my shoes
and lie naked on our bed. I positioned myself so that I was
lying on my back, my legs spread widely on the bed where Robert
could see my cum stained legs and thighs and most of all my
cum soaked cunt and what was left of my pubic hair. Patrick’s
cum was caked on my pubic hair and also on my belly just near
my navel where he had wiped his cock after pulling it out
of me. I knew I looked a complete slut lying there without
any covering over me. Robert certainly didn’t like the
cum stained look about me and again asked me to shower before
he fucked me. He tried his best to get me into the shower but
I refused and to aggravate him further I spread my legs wider
and squeezed my cunt muscles as hard as I could in the hope
I may be able to force more of Patrick’s cum out of my cunt.
I think I succeeded judging by the disgusted look on Robert’s
face. I told him, in no uncertain terms, that there was no
way he was going to fuck me again for some time! If he wanted
his promotion so badly he had knowingly allowed Patrick
to fuck me then I had no respect for him at all! Robert knew
exactly what I was getting at and rolled over on the bed and
faced the other way from me. I hoped he couldn’t sleep but
I kept thinking about Patrick before I dropped off to sleep

When I woke in the morning I looked first at myself and couldn’t
believe how much of a slut I looked. There was still a lot
of moisture on my cunt lips and the dried cum had a rather
white look about it and was completely visible still. Robert
woke soon after and reached over to caress me but I leapt
out of bed and walked slowly to the bathroom where I peed
but didn’t wash anything except my face and hands. I walked
naked into the kitchen where I prepared our breakfast.
Robert came into the kitchen in his dressing gown and just
stared at my naked body as I moved around getting the breakfast
ready. He could easily see my cum stained body which was
a constant reminder to him of what he was being punished

When I was preparing to dress for my work I told Robert I thought
I wouldn’t have a shower this morning and also I wouldn’t
wear any underwear at all to work. If this aroused some of
the men by the smell of all the sex on my body then that was
too bad for him but good for me. If he wanted me to be a slut
then I would be happy to oblige. Robert begged me to dress
properly and to shower first but I refused just donning
my short work skirt and shirt and I still had my cum stained
legs showing under my skirt. Of course I wasn’t wearing
any panties or bra and this was a worry to him. He didn’t know
I had a box of wet wipes and fresh underwear in my bag so I could
clean up before I reached work but he could worry as much
as he liked - I would get even with him.

It was easy to clean up my cum stained legs with the wet wipes
and, also a great relief when I could wipe my cunt clean too.
Once I was satisfied I was completely clean I carefully
slipped my fresh panties on but decided to leave off the
bra as it was a bit too hard to put on in the car even though
I was quite sheltered from view. I worked all day feeling
excited about Patrick and what was likely to happen next
week but at the same time I had a loathing towards Robert.
I had also packed my vibrator in my bag when I left this morning
and felt I could make Robert very unhappy he had allowed
me to get fucked by Patrick.

Once I had finished work I went to my car where I removed my
panties and placed them in my work bag. I then took out the
vibrator and gently pushed it deeply into my cunt. I switched
it on and immediately I felt stimulated and very excited.
With one hand on the steering wheel I drove home slowly using
my other hand to play with my clit until I had an enormous
orgasm right there in the car. As soon as I had cum I knew my
cunt was as wet as could be but left the vibrator in me but
switched off. After a short time I turned on the vibrator
again and began playing with my clit. Soon after I exploded
into another orgasm this time bigger and better than before.
Now my cunt was soaking wet and I was a very sloppy mess. I
kept the vibrator in my body running now at a very slow speed
and this kept me totally stimulated for the rest of the journey
home. Pulling into my parking space I carefully pulled
the vibrator out of me and wiped it dry with some tissues
before returning it to the bag. I touched my cunt and couldn’t
believe just how wet and sloppy it felt.

I walked inside to where Robert was waiting. I almost ignored
him and walked into our bedroom. I was walking with some
difficulty due to the huge orgasms I had just had but didn’t
let him know I was so excited. Once I reached the bedroom
Robert walked in and looked at me. I quickly removed my skirt
and stood naked from the waist down in front of him. My cunt
and thighs were extremely wet and glistened in the light.
Robert was aghast! He immediately thought I had been fucked
by someone and his rage made him shake. He demanded to know
who had fucked me but I just continued to ignore him and took
off my shirt. I had also been playing with my breasts and
nipples on the way home and they were red and aroused and
he obviously thought I had just had sex with someone. He
was furious! I walked slowly to the shower and leisurely
washed myself making sure Robert could see how I was carefully
washing my cunt making out it was very sore!

For the next few days I totally ignored him sexually and
although he begged me to let him fuck me I just refused! When
he came home that night he told me he had to travel away on
his first assignment as manager and asked if I would like
to come with him on the trip but I just laughed and told him
it would be a waste of time! Robert knew he had hurt me badly
and decided the only way to get back with me would be to wait
until I was ready to forgive him!

At last he left on his business trip. He implored me to forgive
him before he left but I just ignored his requests. As he
was leaving he told me he would ring me each night about 7.30
to see that I was alright and then he left.

Once he was gone on his early morning flight I almost decided
to return to bed but made up my mind to have a shower first
and then could go back and have a sleep. I had just stepped
out of the shower and dried myself when the doorbell rang.
I slipped a dressing gown over my naked body and crept to
the front door. I could look out of the glass near the door
and was amazed to see Patrick standing there! I opened the
door and he stepped inside bringing with him a small suitcase.
He moved over to me, hugged and kissed me and told me he would
make me the happiest woman in the world over the next few

I wouldn’t be exaggerating to say he was fucking me within
5 minutes of the doorbell ringing! He had pulled my dressing
gown off, kissed and caressed me and carried me into the
bedroom. He pushed me down on the bed, spread my legs and
without any foreplay had just thrust his very hard cock
deep into my cunt! He fucked me and I had to admit I had never
been so excited as at that moment. I responded to his fucking
and we came together. We simply rolled apart and stayed
on the bed until his cock began to harden again. For the second
time within a half hour, I was fucked again! I was beginning
to like the way he was fucking me and I had absolutely no conscience
about fucking another man!

Patrick was almost a fucking machine! He fucked me 6 times
before our evening meal! Although I felt exhausted I couldn’t
believe how exhilarated I felt! I told him Robert would
be ringing me at 7.30pm and he smiled at me and told me he had
a wonderful plan for that time! We ate our meal enjoying
each other’s company. We had been naked all day and he hardly
ever stopped playing with some part of my body! When the
time got near 7.30, Patrick told me he wanted me to answer
the telephone at 7.30 and to talk naturally to Robert not
letting him know Patrick was there. I was still naked when
the telephone rang at precisely at 7.30pm! When I walked
over to answer it Patrick was just behind me. While I was
talking to Robert, Patrick bent me over the telephone table
and quickly pushed his very hard cock straight into my cunt!
I was actually being fucked by another man while I talked
to my husband! Patrick fucked me hard and I had a great deal
of difficulty trying to talk naturally to Robert. Fortunately
just as Patrick shot his load deep into my cunt and I came
at the same time, Robert was telling me about his work and
I didn’t have to speak for several minutes! In this time
I was able to recover myself and then talk more naturally
as I calmed down! Robert didn’t even ask what was going on
although I am sure he must have wondered as there was some
noise as Patrick was shoving his cock into me so violently
that it rattled the table! Robert told me he loved me and
I just grunted and then hung up! I turned around to face Patrick
and told him he was a proper bastard to do that to me while
I was talking to Robert but he just grinned and said we would
do that again every night when Robert rang me!

Over the next few days until Robert returned, Patrick and
I fucked like a pair of rabbits. The only reason we weren’t
fucking all the time was that Patrick needed some time to
get his cock hard again. We were fucking like a newly married
couple on their honeymoon. Certainly Patrick and I had
fucked much more often in that week than Robert and I had
done in the first month of our marriage! Strangely I didn’t
have any conscience about what we were doing. I now hated
Robert for what he had made me do but deep down I knew I loved
him and would take him back when he returned.

Every evening when Robert rang, Patrick would be fucking
me while I talked to him. A couple of times I thought we had
been found out but Robert just thought it was a bad connection
and carried on talking. When Patrick made me cum I had to
place my hand over the phone to stop Robert hearing me scream!

Because Patrick was living at my home we were fucking at
night too. Neither of us had to go to work and I had plenty
of provisions so we didn’t need to leave the house. We remained
naked the whole week and fucked as often as we possibly could.
I had become a real cum slut and delighted in showing Patrick
how I had looked when I had returned home from my first fucking
with all the cum running down my legs. Patrick had an enormous
capacity to pour heaps of cum into me when we fucked. He never
seemed to diminish his supply of cum even when we fucked
several times without waiting for him to recover his supply.
Of course I sucked him quite a number of times and enjoyed
swallowing his cum too.

We played games, sex games, which I had never played before
not with anyone. Patrick really expanded my knowledge
of sex in a short time. He asked me if anyone had dropped cum
into my mouth from a height? I didn’t know what the meant
so he demonstrated. He laid me on my back and began fucking
me. When he was nearly there he jumped up and stood above
my head with a foot on either side. He then instructed me
to open my mouth as wide as possible while he jerked his cock
until he came. He held his cock, pointing down, slowly stroking
it until his cum began to come out of the end. He then maneuvered
himself until he was directly above my mouth and started
to drip his cum straight into my open mouth. His aim was incredible
and every drop landed in my mouth and again I have to say he
cums heaps. It is an incredible sensation when the drops
of cum hit the back of your mouth and throat and sort of bounce
down your throat! Having just been fucked and terribly
excited he made me cum just by dripping his cum into my mouth!
I really loved this game.

Patrick also asked me if I had been fucked in the asshole.
I told him Robert hadn’t wanted to try that but several of
my lovers before I was married had tried but just couldn’t
get their cocks into my terribly tight hole. Patrick said
we would soon fix that. He found a large tube of KY in his case
and came back to the bed. He told me to get 3 pillows and to
place them under my hips and to lie on the bed with my behind
elevated. Because of the regular fucking my cunt and asshole
were quite wet and Patrick attempted to insert his finger
in my asshole but it was close tight. He then suggested I
evacuate my bowels and return to the bed and we would try
again. When I returned I assumed the same position and again
he played around with my asshole but it was still tight and
he only managed a little bit of his finger inside me. He then
lubricated his finger with a lot of KY and tried again. This
time he was successful and his whole finger entered my asshole.
It felt strangely nice and I wanted him to continue. He then
wriggled his finger around and told me to relax. Then he
was able to insert a second finger and later a third without
much difficulty. Next he removed his fingers and tipped
some of the KY into my hole. My hole remained open from his
fingers and I could feel the cold jell sliding down into
my bowels. Next he gathered my vibrator from the table and
handed it to me. He told me to use that in my cunt if I needed
more sensations. Next he upended the KY tube and squeezed
it hard squirting most of the tube contents right into my
asshole! I could feel it sliding down into my body and the
sensation was wonderful. Then he poured some of what was
left onto his very hard cock and placed it at my opening.
Gently he eased his cock into my asshole! It slipped in so
easily I hardly felt it at all but the sensations began to
build up and I had an orgasm almost straight away. Patrick
fucked my asshole for about 10 minutes - he probably could
have held on longer - and then he came right into my bowels.
The sensation of his hot sperm shooting in jets right into
my body was wonderful. I had already cum, I think, 7 times
while he was fucking my asshole but the last, when he shot
his load, surpassed all others! I had now really been fucked
in the arse and loved every minute of it. Patrick was very
turned on watching his cum and the KY dripping out of my asshole
after he made me stand up. Fortunately he made me stand up
in the bathroom and the rubbish dripped into the shower
recess and was easily washed away. Arse fucking is really
a great experience and we did that again several times before
he left - each time with less KY and more excitement. Eventually
I learned to relax enough to allow his cock to enter my asshole
without lubrication - only from previously being dipped
into my very wet cunt - that was enough lubrication!

Another of Patrick’s tricks was to have me lie on my back
while he fucked me and then just before he came he pulled
out and gently pumped his cum into my navel! I have a very
deep navel and it has always fascinated anyone who has looked
at it. I am not fat but I have this deep belly button. Amazingly
his cum would fill my navel to the brim. He would then dip
his finger in my belly button and scoop up a finger full of
cum which he transferred to my waiting mouth. It took a long
time before he emptied my navel and I had eaten all of his
cum but we both enjoyed the whole sensation. My only comment
is that cold cum doesn’t taste as nice as warm or hot cum!

At last it was time for Robert to return home. I said goodbye
to Patrick, somewhat reluctantly, because I had really
loved all the attention he had showered on me. I also loved
the constant fucking he was able to provide. Although I
had been fucked so much, my cunt wasn’t really sore. He was
rather a good lover and managed to fuck me with gentle strokes
thereby saving me from much soreness which would have been
likely with anyone else.

Patrick told me he wouldn’t trouble me any further - I had
been a wonderful manager’s wife and he respected me a great
deal. He added, with a sly smile, he hoped Robert would seek
more promotion in the future. I could see he would be wanting
to fuck me more and more if that was the case.

Robert returned home and I was freshly showered and had
applied perfume to my body ready for him to fuck me! I was
naked when he walked through the front door and I stood there
with my arms outstretched waiting for him to take me in his
arms. I was so used to being naked in my house over the last
week it just felt natural to be naked in front of Robert.
He quickly removed his clothes and carried me to our bed.

He fucked me as hard and as long as he possibly could and kept
telling me he loved me and was very sorry he had allowed Patrick
to fuck me but felt it was necessary for his promotion. I
told him I forgave him and he had better shut up and fuck me
again or I would find someone else to do that! It really shook
him up when I said that but I didn’t want to let him forget
what he had done to me! Sex life with Robert has just about
returned to normal now but I do wish he had a much longer cock
like Patrick - it is amazing just how quickly one takes a
liking to a longer cock. I guess I will have to settle for
Robert and his smaller cock now! It sure was fun while it
lasted! I wonder if Robert will apply for more promotion
later on!

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Great story!


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go fuck patrick anyway


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Does she ever tell Robert about Patrick having her for a
week? Does she reakky love Robert or does she run off with
Patrick? What about Patrick's wife? Where does she
fall into all of this? Does Robert get to fuck her? Please
continue thus storyline!


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I must say this is really good stuff love the whole context
and how it was all structured.Looking forward to hear more
from you


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You gotta Love a loving Wife... Great Job... Great Sex.......


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ah, yes the ladder of success for a guy is often spread over
his gal's cunt...


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WOW Icame three times


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Nicely narrated natural corporate ladder and culture in this story.