19

Chapter Seventeen

They drove to the outskirts of town into a well known beauty spot. Jack drove his car through the main car park and out the other side and into a small clearing which was surrounded by woods and trees. There were two or three other cars parked.

'It's a very warm evening isn't it?' Jack asked.

'Yes it is very warm, nice though.' she said, wondering why they had come here.

'I want you to get out of the car and strip down to your basque,' Jack said.

'But, erm,  there might be other people in those cars,' she muttered.

'Yes, well that is the idea,' Jack said, 'so come on, just do it.'

'I'm sure you've heard of it? It's called Dogging. It's for people just like you Lysette, Exhibitionists and Voyeurs like me too. People go along to watch or get involved with sex with strangers basically. You will love it. It will be just like the bench back at the hotel except here it will be a lot closer so you will be able to show off your gorgeous body. I'll love it too because the men here will want to feel you and fuck you too with any luck. Oh and if it makes you want to cum, don't wait for my permission just go straight ahead' he said chuckling to himself. 'I'll be here in the background so you will be completely safe.'

Lysette climbed out of the car and began to remove her skirt and top and when she was down to the basque, Jack got out of the car too.

'Now, pull down the front of the basque and pull those lovely big tits all the way out.'

Again, she did as he asked although suddenly she felt very exposed, but she also felt a tingle of excitement.

'Now, lean back on the car on the car bonnet and let me look at you,' Jack said.

Looking over Jack's shoulder, Lysette could see the cars parked opposite and felt sure that there were men sitting in the cars.

'There's another car over there -- with two men in it,' she said.

'Yes, I know, 'Jack replied, 'there are two other cars here as well. So just carry on and do as I tell you, Lysette.'

'Now turn around and lean over, put your hands on the bonnet to steady yourself, yes that's it. Now spread your legs a little wider and stick that arse in the air.'

Lysette did as Jack had instructed.

'Now as it's getting a little dark, I'm going to turn the car lights on so we can see what's on offer, ok?'

Lysette was now facing the car, so could no longer see the other cars but she heard car doors opening and closing and people approaching. She was an exhibitionist and absolutely loved to think that these strangers would be able to see her naked arse.

'Hello there,' Jack said to the men approaching. 'This is Lysette, she is feeling so horny tonight. She told me she wants to get hard fucked. What do you think guys, can you oblige?'

Two different voices quickly answered. 'Absolutely, fucking right?'

'But do have a good feel around first, you'll see she loves it - turn around Lysette and come and sit on the side of the car so everyone can get a look at your lovely big tits.'

She did as Jack asked and sat on the front wing of the car.

Immediately hands came out to fondle and stroke her breasts and pinch her nipples and fingers probed her pussy which she knew was already wet.

Jack looked delighted.

'She is usually very wet, so you probably won't need any lube - but just in case you want to fuck her arse as well, I just happen to have a bottle of the stuff with me,' and he chuckled.

Lysette was always ready to be fucked in the arse because she knew that Jack liked to watch big cocks fucking her - but she smiled at the clever statement which basically invited the men t to fuck her arse if they felt like it.

Lysette felt hands on her backside and a couple of fingers were pushing in and out of her wet cunt

'Man, she is dripping wet and ready for a fucking' one of the men said.

He got his cock out and pushed it straight into her wet pussy forcing her back onto the bonnet of the car, the other two men stroked her tits and pinched her nipples while each of them rubbed their hard cocks waiting their turn.

After a while the second man said, 'Come on man, my turn, you can come back again in a minute.'

At that, the first cock pulled out and a new bigger, thicker cock plunged in, pounding Lysette's wet pussy very hard again as her tits bounced up and down.

More car doors slam and another voice said, 'That looks so good, can I join in?'

'Of course,' Jack replied, be my guest.'

'Do you mind if we move things around a bit so we can get better access.'

'Not all, do whatever you like, she will do as she is told.'

The man grinned and said, 'Let's get her like a glory hole.'

'What's that? ' the other men asked.

I'm just talking about getting her legs held up high and wide.

The man stopped fucking her and Lysette was somehow manouvered into position on the passenger seat of the car by the new man.

'Now put the window all the way down, she needs to lay right back on the seat and push her arse out of the car window.' They help her to get into position. Now Lysette was flat on her back in the car, her arse  fully out of the window while her legs are inside, effectively, and all that can be seen from outside are her buttocks and, with a little manoeuvring, both holes become very visible.

'Oh wow, just look at that,' one of the first men said. 'I want to get back to fucking that cunt now and he pushed his big cock into the wet hole.

The forth man said, 'Pass me that lube man,' and jack handed it over. Soon Lysette felt it squirting on her back side and arse as first one then two fingers were pushed into the hole, pumping in time to the big cock still thumping in her pussy.

Lysette could only feel the cock and the fingers. She couldn't see how many men were there, but she hoped that there were three or four waiting in line as she knew that Jack loved to see her fucked every which way and always encouraged a queue to have her.

'The owner of the cock fucking her pussy said, 'Oh fuck that looks so good,' and he moaned and growled as his cum spilled out. As he pulled out, he said 'I hope that you are happy with sloppy seconds?'

Another cock moved around the entrance of her very wet pussy and pushed slowly all the way in, easily lubricated by all the cum from the first man. Hands rubbed all over her backside and her arse cheeks were pulled apart and a cock slowly pushed into the tight little ring, little by little, inch by inch until it was in to the hilt. Slowly the cock moved back and forth, working up to a good hard rhythm. It didn't take long and the cock in her arse began shooting its load too. Then another cock quickly pushed into her cum soaked cunt, pumping and grinding until another load was dumped. Jack, on the sidelines looked on, loving every minute of it, especially all the cum dripping out of her well used holes.

'Lets bring her out of the car now and get her over the bonnet' Jack said 'I think some of you might want to feel her tits while you are waiting eh?'

There were lots of  appreciative grunts.

Now fully prone over the bonnet and still  full of cum, Lysette became aware of another new voice.

'Wow, what a lovely looking sight. My favourite - a nice used cunt and arse full of cum, just as it's meant to be - nice and easy to hard fuck both holes.'

Jack stepped forward and the new man shook his hand. This is a new dogging site for me,' he said  'I didn't think that there would be much here but I can see I've got that wrong. That's a fine woman you've got there  - and she clearly loves being fucked for you. Are you ok if I take a turn?'

'Please do be my guest,' Jack replied 'enjoy yourself.. as you can see, everyone one else is.'

Chapter Eighteen

Lysette loved her job. She had a good team that worked around her. She was successful and good at what she did. But there was no real fight anymore. She had worked her way up to being on the board of the company, she had a good salary, she didn't need to push for things anymore and things ran smoothly. Socially, privately, she had Jack, and that was a very exciting albeit secret part of her life that she loved too.

Admittedly, she found it much harder to concentrate at work these days. The flashbacks of her times with Jack were always lurking in the back of her mind, ready to jump out in virtual technicolour detail whenever her mind wandered.

One of the very best things about being with Jack had to be the flashbacks. It was just so horny, remembering and thinking about all the things that they had done, or more accurately what she had done as, in general, Jack watched. Although at this moment she was thinking back to the last time it was just the two of them.

Jack had made her sit in a chair attaching clamps to her nipples and clit, then he had pulled her over his lap and spanked her. It was so erotic: the feel of his hands on her backside and his hard cock as it grew rigid under her tummy. Then after playing with the clamps, he had removed them and stuffed some vibrators into her waiting holes. Finally, he smothered her and himself in oil, and their bodies slipped easily together until they fucked every which way. It was so dammed hot. Hell she wanted that all over again. Then the dogging park... She had to stop thinking about it and do some work.

She shook her head to dispel the hot thoughts and pulled some files out of her desk drawer in order to begin some budget calculations that were overdue.

Then, the chief executive Stephen Riley, Lysette's boss called her to his office. He wanted to have a chat about something that he thought she could help with, he had said.

As she sat down in his plush office, he began to explain things.

'I've noticed a change in you Lysette. The clothes you wear, the way you carry yourself.'

Lysette knew that she had probably changed at least a little since meeting Jack, but she hadn't realised that it had somehow become obvious that there had been a change.

'I'm not sure what you mean, nothing has changed. I'm still the same Lysette Brown that came to work here all those years ago, Stephen,' she replied hoping to deflect any more questions.

'It's ok,' he said, 'I'm not criticising. It's just that I think I might just get you to be a bit more client facing, that's all.'

'What does that mean?' she asked.

Well, you are a fine-looking woman Lysette, you always have been, but lately, you've just become a little more... I'm not sure what the word is...' he hesitated.

With alarm bells ringing in her head, Lysette quickly said, 'Let me stop you right there Stephen. You are a married man and I have a long-term partner.'

Stephen Riley laughed out loud. 'Don't be daft Lysette, I'm fond of you and all that, but I'm twice your age and I'm very happily married.'

Alluring, that's the word I was looking for. It's just that I do believe that it would be a refreshing change for our company to be represented by an alluring young woman, like you, rather than a stuffy old man like me, or any of the other sales managers.'

Lysette felt relieved. 'I see, well what do you have in mind. I mean, is it something specific?'

'So astute as always. Yes, there is something specific that you could help with.' he said, a little more sheepishly this time.

'Go on. '

'Well, it's a new account that I'm hoping to secure and potentially a real game changer for our firm. It's a big, big business, it's very well thought of and a connection with them for us, would be marvellous for our reputation and the bank balance, of course. There are two guys that run it, Mike Preston and Colin Hurst and I just can't seem to get them on board with the offers that I have made.'

'What offers have you made?' Lysette asked.

'I've offered them 40%, and a very quick turnaround on all the orders and a main board director as their personal account manager.'

'That is a very good offer. If they haven't accepted that, I don't know what I could do to make them go for it.' she said honestly.

Stephen just looked at her for the longest of moments.

'Don't you?' he asked.

'No, I don't. I mean, what else is there. I presume that you have offered yourself to be their contact.'

'Yes, I have and that wasn't good enough.'

'Well, have you asked them what they do want and what would clinch the deal?'

'Yes, I have.'

'Well come on, what is it? If the business is as good as you say it is then we really do want them on board, so it's worth going the extra mile. We could offer an extra 5%, or perhaps we could suggest that we handle returns or something,' she said looking at Stephen.

'They want you.' Stephen said. 'They want you to be their personal handler.'

'Well, I can do...... she stopped mid-sentence. 'What do you mean, their personal handler? That suddenly has rather dirty undertones, Stephen.'

'They were most insistent. I told them that you are board director responsible for security and administration and had no dealings with clients directly.'

They just laughed at me and said, 'These days directors must do what is required of them and everyone must be available to handle clients, especially important ones. They are a couple of arrogant shits Lysette. But as I've said, it would mean a lot for the business and to me personally and, of course, they know that.'

Lysette liked Stephen. He'd always been a good boss. He treated her properly, supported her and her rise through the ranks of the business and she felt that she owed him.

'Ok, I'm sure I can handle a couple of business men. What do you want me to do, or perhaps more importantly, what do they want me to do?'

I was hoping you'd say that. I've set up a meeting for you with them on Wednesday and I know that they have a special function that they want you to attend on the 21st with them. It's a black-tie dinner.

'I can't make the 21st, I've already got plans.' Lysette was seeing Jack that evening and he had told her that he had a big surprise planed.

Stephen said, We can't start a relationship with them telling them we can't make their very important annual event. Please Lysette, it's an important date or I wouldn't ask.'

Shit, shit, shit. She would have to explain things to Jack. She knew instinctively that he wouldn't be happy.

'OK, I'll see what I can do to rearrange things,' Lysette said, wondering how to broach the subject with Jack and how he would react.

Chapter Nineteen

Jack could be a pussy cat just as long as things were going his way. Of course, with Lysette as his submissive, things always went his way, that is until now.

They had met at Baxter's restaurant. Whilst it was rather exclusive, it had an edgy feel about it somehow. The seating was discreet and there were private booths as well as various dark corners where diners could maintain almost complete privacy if that was required.

Jack liked his privacy. He wanted to be able to touch Lysette whenever he wanted, wherever he wanted and at Baxter's, even if a member of the serving staff caught a glimpse of something private... well, it was a well-known fact that what happened at Baxter's stayed at Baxter's.

As they finished the main course Jack leaned into Lysette and stroked his fingers across her throat and down into her cleavage, tracing a line across the nipple of first one then the other of her big breasts. He always enjoyed the feeling of Lysette's nipples responding immediately to his touch.

'I do hope that you are looking forward to the 21stLysette, as you know I've got a surprise lined up for you, which I'm sure that you are going to enjoy.'

'Oh Jack, well I'm very grateful that you have planned a surprise for me, you know that, but I'm just wondering if we could move the date perhaps back a week to the 28th?'

Jack removed his fingers from Lysette's body and she immediately felt the loss of his warm sexual touch.

'Why?' Jack asked looking at her directly.

'Well it's just that I have an important work thing that I really should attend. Stephen Riley, my boss, called me in to his office today and he has asked me directly to attend. He says it's very important for him and the firm that I attend this function.

'I see, so it's much more important than me then, Is that what you are saying, Lysette? And anyway, I thought that you were the boss,'

Jack knew that he was being a little petulant, but he did enjoy seeing Lysette squirm a little.

'No of course not. You know that you are important to me. It's just that, well, I'm a director of the firm and it's about getting more clients on board. It's a big company and just being associated with them will improve our reputation. It's not that I want to go, I just really feel that I ought to go. Stephen, my Boss is the MD, the managing Director and he's been good to me over the years. I love my job and he has asked for me to do this as a sort of favour. Please do say that we can move the date.' She looked at him pleadingly.

Jack became thoughtful for a moment.

'Yes, yes of course we can move the date. But tell me more about why your boss wants you attend this function. I mean, I thought that you were based on the admin side of things, so you don't tend to meet with clients. So, what's changed and what's so special about this particular function,' he asked.

Lysette was relieved and knowing Jack decided that honesty was always the very best policy.

She took a deep breath and explained that Stephen had said that he had noticed changes in her. 'That's your fault' she said smiling at Jack. He said that I've become more confident, the way I dress and my demeanour and all that. Actually, he said that he had noticed that I was now just all around more alluring.'

'Really,' Jack said, trying to look annoyed, 'what else did he say?'

'He said that there were two men that run this company that we want to do business. He offered the best rates and services levels that we do and, to make them feel important, he offered to assign a main board director to the account if they gave their business to us. He told me that although he said that he would be very happy to handle the account personally, that they wanted me.'

'Have you met them?' Jack asked.

'No, not yet.'

'And what do you expect they want from you then, Lysette. I mean, what do you have that they can't get from your MD?'

'I presume it's the feminine touch. In fairness, it's a complicated account, but maybe it's an ego thing for them too. Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying it's because I'm that good or that attractive, but I simply don't handle accounts and most of the people in my trade, the directors anyway, are men. I just don't get involved with any clients. I'm a back room, behind the scenes kind of director, so perhaps as this will be a first, it's a one upmanship thing. Other than that, I don't really know. What do you think, Jack?'

Jack pondered the question. Two business men wanting a female director to attend a function and work closely with them on an ongoing basis, it seemed to Jack that they were almost blackmailing the old man, the MD, this Stephen Riley, to hand over Lysette on a plate. He had sweet talked her about being more alluring and she had fallen for it.

Although behind closed doors Lysette was his Submissive, she was nobody's fool. Jack decided to find out what she really thought of it all and what she wanted to do.

'It's probably what you say, but they are bound to want to fuck you, Lysette, you do know that don't you?'

Lysette had of course done a google search on both directors - Mike Preston and Colin Hurst. They were both successful business men, both very wealthy, and she was pleased to note that both were extremely attractive too. As long as they weren't too overly arrogant, she felt that a business relationship with these two men could be pleasurable.

She hadn't considered actually having sex with them - it just wouldn't be professional. But could it be that was what Stephen really wanted, to get the business at any cost? No, no of course not. She had said that her MD wasn't a pimp, and he wasn't.