The Wife The Bull And The Cuckold Ch 19

When Steve and George landed, they made their way back to the office. It was a bright clear day and the flight had been awesome; looking out of the window, sipping champagne and nibbling on snacks that they had been offered - it really was the height of luxury and, whilst the trip down to Devon had been a complete waste of time, the trip back had been marvellous.

They had arranged a new date and agreed that it would be confirmed closer to the time. The CEO, John Bloom, had also agreed that, if at all possible, he would arrange for the private plane to be available for at least some of the trip next time.

So, all in all, Steve was happy. They still had the big contract and now, because of the cock up with appointment days etc., the client was in their debt, so Steve felt that he had the upper hand should he need it.

As Rick was away, once back at the office, Steve went to find Alan to explain what had happened.

Alan was annoyed and started out blaming Steve. 'How could you let this happen. All that bloody expense of trains and hotels with nothing to show for it. Bloody pathetic.' Alan was in a bad mood. He'd only just finished dealing with a moaning customer and he was still on edge.

'No No, Alan. Please don't worry. It was completely their fault. I met with a guy called John Bloom, the CEO there, and he apologized profusely about the cock up. He reinforced things regarding our contract saying that he was very pleased with all we had done so far. He said that he would cover the cost of the visit in terms of the hotel and the train and would pay for next time too. So, everything is fine. A bit of a waste of time for George and me but, to be honest, I think that they feel in our debt now, which can never be a bad thing now, can it?'

'Yes, yes, I suppose you are right,' Alan softened, 'It came out ok. How did you get back so quickly, I thought the train journey took hours?' Alan said, thinking about his planned meeting with Sally.

'Well, we arrived a little early and couldn't check into the hotel, so we went straight to their offices and discovered, almost immediately that the appointment wasn't going to happen. The CEO came out and said that he'd get us home using their private plane, which didn't seem to take long at all. It seemed that as soon as we took off, we were descending to land.'

'Wow. A private plane, lucky you.' Alan said.

'Yes, absolutely, very lucky, I must admit it really was quite an experience,' Steve replied. 'Oh, did you hear from Sally? She seemed to think that she left her jacket at your place. I've called her but she's not picking up.'

'Yes, I spoke to her. I haven't seen her jacket, but we agreed that she would come over and we could look for it. Then I got stuck talking to Mrs. Dunreedy, bloody woman, she insisted that I meet with her. What a nightmare. Anyway, I called Sally to try to postpone it, I didn't get through either, so maybe her phone is off. But anyway, I've got a house guest at the moment, Mario. I called him and told him Sally was coming over. He had plans to go out, but he is going to let Sally in first, explain that I'll be a little late and then tell her to make herself at home whilst she waits for me.'

Alan looked at his watch. 'I'm only a little late. Actually, I'm going over now, so why not come along too?'

Alan suddenly had visions of having another full on erotic hot wife and cuckold experience with Sally and Steve. Without Rick around, he could be completely greedy and have the pair of them to himself, mmm. His cock suddenly began to stir in his trousers.

'Sure, why not? Steve said. Wondering if a visit to Alan's place might just turn into sex.

'Ok let's go.' Alan said.

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The lounge in Alan's house was big and plush and really rather luxurious. There were a few comfortable sofas, side tables, a bookcase, a long low sideboard and lots of cushions everywhere. The art on the walls all looked expensive, and the rugs were oriental. Under normal circumstances, Sally would have noticed all the refinements, but just like the last time that she had visited Alan's house, thoughts of interior design and décor were the last things on her mind.

She was completely lost to this man Mario and what he was doing to her and what she hoped that he would go on to do to her. He was making demands, issuing instructions and she was doing exactly as she was told and loving every moment.

He had been biting and chewing on her nipples, which were now big and hard from all the attention. He'd asked if he could make her cum just by biting and sucking on her tits. She had felt so dam good, so absolutely horny and aroused. She thought that if he kept going she might just cum but, unfortunately, he had stopped.

Now he had instructed her to stand up; he wanted to see more of her, he said. As she stood up, the black lacey chemise slipped down and bunched up around her waist.

'Mmm, such beautiful tits,' and he reached up and pinched each nipple. 'Let's get that skirt off,' he said, and began to unfasten each button of her denim skirt until it fell to the floor.

Now Sally stood in her black suede shoes and the black chemise, which hung invitingly low just about covering her pussy and the now slick tops of her thighs.

'You are gorgeous. But before I see that pretty bald cunt of yours, show me your arse. Turn around and bend over, let's see if you can touch your toes.' Mario said, clearly becoming aroused.

Once again Sally followed instructions without any hesitation, knowing that the chemise would ride up and expose more than just her backside.

'Yes, yes, so very nice. Now Sally, pull down your lacey slip and step out of it.' Mario said.

Sally pulled down the chemise and, stepping out of it, she stood up.

'Did I say stand up? 'Mario demanded. 'Get back to touching those toes and spread your legs a little wider while you are at it.'

Sally quickly bent over again and grabbed her ankles, opening her legs wider as Mario had instructed. She was so horny now. She loved showing this man, this stranger, all of her body and the fact that he would know that she was aroused and wet, made her even more wet!

'Well Sally, you really are the whole package, aren't you? Beautiful big tits, lovely arse and cunt and very keen to show yourself off and get all those holes used too, I bet. You can stand up now and turn around.'

'Is that right, Sally, do you like all your holes to be fully used?'

'It's a bit of a new thing for me, but yes, yes I do.' Sally answered.

'Well, that's good, because that's what we will be doing. Now, go and lie back on the sofa and open your legs as wide as they will go, I'm going to inspect and explore that pretty bald cunt.'

Sally moved across to the sofa and sat down, opening her legs as instructed.

'But first, tell me what does your husband think of it? Does he know that you like to be thoroughly used, Sally?'

'Yes, yes, he knows. In fact, he likes to join in or watch,' she replied.

'Oh, really, that is interesting. When you say join in, does he use your holes too or what else does he like?'

'No, he isn't allowed to fuck my holes when we are... and her voice trailed off. 'He just does 'get ready and clean up.'

'You mean, that is what he does for Alan? Mmm, he sounds like my sort of husband. Perhaps I'll get to meet him, I certainly hope so.'

'How are you feeling, Sally? Nice and horny, I hope. I bet you are looking forward to me licking that pretty pussy mmm.'

'Yes, yes please.' Sally said breathlessly, she was desperate to cum.

'Now, put your hands behind your head and keep them there until I say that you can move, Ok?'

Sally nodded.

'How come you are still fully dressed and I'm almost naked,' Sally asked.

'Almost?' he asked, raising one eyebrow.

'Well apart from my shoes, 'she said laughing.

'You are naked because that is what I want. If you were mine, you'd be like this all the time. Perhaps with a collar and leash. Actually, I think I'd have you wearing a nice butt plug too. Now, wouldn't that be nice? And as for me being fully dressed, well, that's what I want too, for the moment, anyway. I'll undress when I am good and ready, but until then, you will do as I say, and you will stay completely naked. Tell me, Sally, have you ever had your nipples clamped? Actually, don't answer that, we will just see how things go. I'm pleased by the way that you are so obedient. You are the ideal submissive, do you know that, a beautiful, willing woman with lovely holes and body to fully explore, mmm?'

Mario knelt in between her legs and began to lick and blow on her upper thighs. It was such a tease. She began to writhe and move to get closer to his mouth. Finally, when she could hardly stand it, Mario put his fingers each side of her pussy and pulled her lips wide apart, which in turn fully exposed her clit. He blew his hot breath over it and then began to lick and chew on the little nub. It was absolute heaven, and she knew that any minute she would reach her climax.

'Can I cum, I must cum, please, please,' she pleaded.

Mario could hardly believe his luck. So far, Alan had been great and he had told him all about this woman and, here she was, right in his lap, and he was going to fuck her in every hole and, if Alan didn't approve, well, tough shit. But he knew that Alan would approve, as it was Alan that had told him all about how hot she was, and he had supplied the information about the bald cunt and big tits. and then phones to announce that she was coming to the house and needed to be looked after.! And that was exactly what he was doing. Maybe Alan he would join in. Mario chuckled to himself as he continued to suck and chew on Sally's clit, while three or four of his fingers pushed into her gaping cunt.

Suddenly they could here male voices coming from the hall. 'Mario will be out, but Sally has got to be around here somewhere, she's probably in the lounge or the kitchen.' The door opened and in walked Alan and Steve.

They stopped dead as they took in the scene in front of them; -Sally completely naked with her legs stretched wide open, writhing and moaning, Mario with a few fingers pumping in Sally's obviously wet pussy and both of them oblivious to everything else.

'What the fuck is going on here,' Alan demanded.

'Sally is that you?' Steve asked.

Sally opened her eyes and looked straight up at Alan and Steve.

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