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Discovery - Party - Money
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Part Four
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Charlie sat at his desk, his
cock wilted to a short nubbin. Marie
and Ann now knew each other! Surely it could not be long before
Marie told Ann that Charlie had cheated with her.
What would Ann do then?
Charlie knew he was responsible for Ann deciding to become
promiscuous. And even though his lurid fantasy of Ann fucking
his
boss seemed to have gotten totally out of hand, it still made him
hard to think about her with other men. Charlie didn't know
why he
found those thoughts exciting, but he did. It scared him, but
in
sort of a good way at the same time that he was scared.
And ever since then, since the party, Ann had wanted sex with him
every morning and every night and at noon on the weekends! Charlie
worked hard to convince himself that if he got all the sex he could
handle, why not let Ann get all she wanted too?
Charlie was a bit squeamish about being forthright about telling Ann
that, but she seemed to know without them having that conversation.
Charlie was relieved that he had not had to tell her that straight
out though.
But this new thing, this thing with Ann and Marie having met up.
That scared Charlie. He was pretty fearful that Ann might get
angry
that he had cheated on her. That little secret brought both
fear and
pleasure to Charlie. Fear that Ann would have a negative reaction
to
it. And pleasure because he had so enjoyed his time with Marie.
He
still loved getting her emails! Hell, he got hard just thinking
about getting an email from her!
No question about it, Marie and Ann were two peas in a pod when it
came to sex now! Ann was a MINX! God she loved sex now!
Charlie thought back to the morning after the St Patty's Day party
when she had brought all those guys home and fucked them right in
front of him. God she had loved taking them all, one after the
other, and even two at a time! And that last time, she had taken
three of their cocks at once! She had been so covered with their
cum
that he had had a hard time caressing her!
And oh my god! When she had gotten on top of him, after all
the
other men left, and she had plunged down on his hard cock, and all
that cum had squirted out of her thoroughly saturated cunt!
OH MY
GOD! So much cum inside of her!
Charlie realized he was achingly hard again.
Charlie didn't masturbate any more. He was more than content
to wait
and make love with Ann when she got home. Because Ann ALWAYS
wanted
him to fuck her now! Even after she had been out all evening
with
other guys, closing deals, having sex to reward them for signing,
she
still was hungry for her husband's meat!
Oh god, his beloved Ann was doing so well in her new job as VP of
Closing! Her check for the first week was more than his had
been for
six months! She was running about a 90% closing average.
Charlie's
was only about 20%. Matt and most of the guys were now using
her to
close all their deals for them. Made Charlie kind of jealous,
to
think that his wife was working to help the other guys in the office,
and not for him.
That all of a sudden gave Charlie an idea. Maybe she would start
going on his sales trips with him and doing her special kind of
closings with HIS clients! God! That would certainly help
his sales
percentages! Now why in the world had he not thought of that
before?
DUHHHHHHH!!!! God, sometimes he could be so dense!
Charlie decided to ask Ann if she would fuck all his clients too.
Just as long as she fucked him after she fucked them, Charlie thought
he could live with himself.
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Charlie heard the front door
close softly. That was unusual. Ann
usually just "closed the door" without worrying about how
much noise
she made. Charlie looked at the clock. Just before midnight.
Nothing unusual about that. Well, nothing unusual about that now
that she was VP of Closing.
Ten minutes later, Ann had still not come upstairs. Charlie's
cock
was hard as a rock, had been for over an hour, thinking about his
beloved Ann out fucking all those clients, making herself, and
therefore making them, lots of money. Charlie found it a lot
easier
to think of her as making money, not out fucking every Tom Dick and
Harry. Or was it "out fucking Tom's Hairy Dick?"
Charlie giggled
silently as he softly touched the pulsing shaft of his cock.
God was he ready for Ann's whory little pussy tonight! Charlie's
fingers caressed the indentation just below the crown of his glans,
circling his cock as gently as he could manage, trying to make it
feel like Ann's tongue did when she sucked him clean after she fucked
him. Charlie wondered if he did that with all her clients too.
By 12:30, Charlie started getting worried about Ann. He donned
is
slippers then padded nude down the hallway, down the stairs, to the
living room, his cock bobbing obscenely as he walked. The cool
night
air on his erection felt like Ann's soft fingers when she first
touched him when she came to bed.
Ann was sitting on the couch, staring out the window at the moonlit
landscape outside. Just sitting there staring. No lights on.
Just
staring.
Charlie's erection instantly sagged and shrank. `Oh GOD! Ann
has
found out I cheated!' Charlie was immobilized by his fear.
He heard her murmur "Hey baby." It was a soft sound,
and seemed full
of melancholy. Charlie's gut started to roil.
Charlie just stood there, trying to decide if he should start packing
before she even said anything.
Ann motioned for him to come sit beside her. She didn't look
at him,
just kept staring out at the moonlight. Charlie smelled a different
smell tonight. More perfume than sweat.
Ann patted the seat cushion beside her. "Come sit with
me Charlie,
honey." She was still staring out the window. Charlie
thought he
could see tears on her cheeks in the moonlight. Charlie's mind
was
suddenly filled with remorse over having cheated on Ann with
Marie. `Oh god, I have hurt her! Oh GOD! I hate myself!
Oh GOD!'
Charlie hurried over to sit beside her, immediately putting his arm
around her small shoulders. Ann's fingers automatically curled
around his softened penis.
Charlie's heart felt as if it were breaking into a thousand pieces.
He started to apologize for having cheated on her, his beloved wife.
But Ann beat him to it. "Charlie." She paused.
Time suspended
while Charlie waited for the nuclear bomb to drop. Her voice
wasn't
accusing. It was soft, and now seemed almost full of wonder.
"Charlie." She paused again. She snuggled into
the hollow
of his arm, her whole body leaning in against his chest. She
did not
seem angry. This close, Charlie could smell the scents of earlier
raging sex.
"Charlie, I met a woman today."
`OH GOD! Here it comes!' Charlie thought. He closed his
eyes and
waited, his guts in utter uproar.
"Charlie, I found out today that . . . . . . ."
Ann paused again,
deep in thought, her eyes still gazing out on the moonlit lawn,
slightly white with a hoar frost.
Charlie's cock shrank back into the skin that surrounded his cock.
Just a tiny nubbin of the head still protruded from his cock skin
now. Ann, without thinking, reached over with her other hand
and
pulled his cock head out farther, then locked the ring of her first
finger and thumb around it, as if determined to keep his cock from
disappearing altogether from her grasp.
"Charlie, I found out today that I have an identical twin sister!"
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Absolutely dumbfounded, Charlie simply stared at his wife.
His mouth
was open wide, his gaze locked on her face, his nose full of the
scent of her recent ardor.
Ann giggled, then glanced sideways at his shocked face.
"Want to know what my twin's name is, honey?"
Charlie nodded vigorously, his jaw still slack.
"Marie. Her name is Marie honey." Ann stared
at her husband's
shocked face. A tiny smile flirted at the corners of her mouth.
The
look on her husband's face was priceless! "It was like
looking in
the mirror baby! She is so much like me! Except for
one SMALL
detail!"
Charlie regained a small bit of composure. "What honey,
what?"
Ann giggled. She turned to look deeply into her husband's
eyes. She
stretched her neck up and kissed his open, slack jawed mouth. He
could smell the slightly pungent scent of sperm on her breath. Her
tongue snaked into his mouth, and he could taste the cum that had
been recently deposited there. His senses sank slowly into
the
obvious sexuality of her fragrant bouquet. His cock lengthened,
swelled, and grew into its own magnificence.
She giggled as her hand surrounded his rampantly throbbing manhood.
Her eyes focused on it, adoring what she held in her hand.
She
filled her mouth with her husband's desire, taking all of him deep
within her throat.
Charlie forgot his question as his wife suckled his manly staff.
He
could feel, see, smell only one thing. His wife. Her
head bobbing
in his lap. Probably like she had already done several times
this
evening, making her money, closing deals, making men feel like they
were powerfully sexy, and smart enough to sign on the dotted line
so
they could fucked her tight little pussy. Fuck HIS wife's
tight
little sexy horny whorey pussy. The same sweet pussy that
was now
safe at home with him, and eager to take his sperm within her body,
again, like every other night since she had suddenly awakened
sexually. And every other morning, and weekends around noon.
Oh god
his wife loved sex now, with anyone at any time, and always enough
for him, never too tired to say no, always wanting him.
His boss had been at his house every afternoon since the St Patty's
Day party, for about three hours. His boss never saw the same
woman
twice. But he was at Charlie's house every afternoon, partaking
of
Charlie's wife, over and over.
Charlie has made the mistake of sneaking in to listen to them a
couple of times. Ann obviously liked his boss a lot, in bed,
it was
quite obvious. She always passed out when his boss was having
her.
And she screamed as she came. Over and over and over. GOD! What
was
it about his boss's cock that drove her nuts anyway?
"Sorry if your not interested honey." Ann sounded slightly
hurt.
Charlie realized he had lost his hard on.
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