Almost listlessly, Alicia watched Jack leave and then asked, "Our friends? What is he talking about?"
"Nothing, just security camera stuff."
Alicia giggled. "If those other rooms are like this, I think I know..." She let the comment trail off.
Without thinking, Peter hit the third button. They watched as a woman they both knew well was passionately kissing a man. She let her arms drop to her side and let him slowly push her dress over her shoulders and down to her side. She wasn't wearing a bra so she was suddenly naked from the waist up. She broke the kiss, took his hand and placed it on her breast.
"Ohmigod! That's Melissa!" gasped Alicia.
"And that's not Bill," Peter whispered it into her ear. Alicia shivered as she turned her head toward him. He covered her mouth with his and cupped her breast with is hand. He was incredibly horny. She was responding rapidly.
After a few moments, they heard a moan from the screen. Melissa had turned her back to her lover. Her dress had fallen to the floor. He was tweaking her nipple with one hand. His other hand had slipped inside her panties and he was gently stroking her clit. She seemed to be having trouble standing. Peter and Alicia watched as he lowered her onto the chaise. She lifted her ass to help him remove her panties.
The stranger stripped and slid between her legs. He kissed her belly and she pushed him lower. When his face was at her slit, she wrapped her legs tightly around his head and began enjoying his very talented tongue.
Peter was hard as a rock. He slipped his hand inside Alicia's dress. She was breathing heavily, ready to set astride him and take him right there. Jack was watching everything from his office. One of the cameras sat low enough so he could see almost all of those fantastic legs. Thinking she was in a private room, she had left all modesty aside. When she moved her leg aside, he zoomed in, looking at the wetness that was already staining the crotch of a very sexy thong.
Jack knocked on their door and quickly opened it. Peter and Alicia were startled and began to sit up. "No, no," whispered Jack. "Make yourself comfortable. I just dropped by to make sure you have everything you need for a wonderful evening and bring you a couple of drinks."
He pulled a chair next to Jack and Alicia and handed them two gin and tonics. Alicia's was 'flavored' with just a touch of Molly, not too much. She had to be rolling but not so much that she wasn't 'participatory.'
Peter turned his attention toward the screen. Melissa's lover was working his way up her body. She seemed out of her mind with lust and the man was about to mount her. The camera showed her wide spread legs and his ass. Soon it would show the moment of penetration.
Jack looked at the screen. "That's Miss M," he said. "She's a regular, a real size queen. Different horse cock every weekend when her husband is out of town."
Alicia concentrated on the screen. Melissa's lover lifted her legs high and wide. She reached down, grabbed his cock and lined it up with her pussy. He slammed is all the way in. One quick thrust and he was balls deep. Alicia's eyes widened as she immediately understood the term 'size queen.' He was freakishly large.
Jack placed his hand on Alicia's knee as all three watched the scene. She looked down at his hand, thinking he was taking entirely too many liberties. He moved his hand between her legs and began tracing her inner thigh upwards. She off-handedly tried to brush him away. It was a futile attempt. When he reached mid-thigh, she realized the hem of her dress had ridden up, exposing her panties to this stranger. She whispered, "Peter, he's trying to..."
Peter looked down to see what she was talking about. Jack had reached a point just inches from Alicia's pussy. He could already feel the heat flowing from it. "Oh, my fucking god," Peter thought. Jack's hand about to stroke his wife's barely-covered pussy was the most erotic things he had ever seen. Peter slipped his hand back inside her dress and reached down toward Jack's hand with the other. He reached farther, all the way to her knee, and pushed it aside, clearing the way for Jack.
Her legs, which had been modestly together even if she was almost completely exposed were now wide apart. Her left foot was on the carpet and her right leg was still on the chaise. Her dress was now almost up to her waist.
Peter looked at Jack and nodded his agreement. Jack smiled and slid his finger along the wetness between Alicia's legs. She twitched and gasped when she felt his gentle stroke. She turned her head languidly toward her husband with the intent of protesting this most intimate of caresses. Peter quieted her with a kiss and pushed the strap of her dress down, exposing a perfectly shaped breast. Jack slipped the crotch of her panties aside and slowly penetrated her with his finger, feeling the heat and wetness of her pussy. She gasped and rolled her hips upwards, sucking hard on her husband's tongue.
She was going to be much easier than Jack had thought. He had planned on a long seduction, maybe a few weeks of gentle persuasion with Peter out of the picture. She would make for an excellent and very high-priced employee. He had only been in the room for a few minutes, though, and he was already finger fucking her and watching her husband offer her up.
He rolled forward, nestling between those world-class legs. He pushed her legs wider and replaced his finger with his tongue. The sound that came from her was a mixture of screaming and moaning. Peter slipped the other strap off, leaving the dress just a small piece of cloth at her midriff. She was almost totally exposed and the cameras in Jack's office were catching intimate every detail.
Peter was kissing the side of Alicia's neck and playing with her breasts. Jack slowly ran his hands up her sides and pushed Peter away. He caressed both breasts, using his thumbs to tease her nipples as he tongued her into a massive orgasm. Peter came, too, thrusting himself against his wife's back.
Jack left her panting, out of breath and trying to understand what had just happened to her. What she had just let him do was wrong but it felt fantastic. Jack stood and stripped. Alicia looked at him. He was big, too, almost as big as Melissa's lover.
Jack looked at Peter. "It's time," he said as he gestured toward her legs. They were splayed out on the sides of the chaise. Jack got himself at the foot of the chaise and lifted her knees. Peter grabbed her legs and pulled them up tight to her breasts. Alicia kept staring at Jack's cock. She knew what was about to happen and she knew she shouldn't be doing this but she wanted some sexual relief, more than what came from this man's tongue. She remembered Melissa's reaction to being impaled on her lover's huge cock and wondered what it felt like.
She felt the head of Jack's cock probing at her entrance and, all of a sudden, getting thoroughly fucked by this stranger was all she wanted.
"Do it!" she hissed as she rocked her pelvis forward. Jack growled and penetrated her completely. She was so wet and he had prepared her so well with is tongue and fingers, that her pussy offered little resistance. She was incredibly tight, though, and he could feel her muscles quivering almost immediately. She was matching him thrust for thrust, taking him as deeply and as often as possible.
Peter was holding her legs apart, allowing complete access to his wife's most intimate parts to this intruder. He kept saying "Oh shit, oh shit,' over and over. After a few minutes, she jerked her legs free of Peter's hands and wrapped them tightly around Jack. She grabbed his ass and met his thrusts with an increasing ferocity. Her orgasms were coming in waves, uncontrollable but more pleasurable than anything she had ever felt.
Although Jack had always been proud of his stamina and staying power, he was close to coming after just a few minutes. He raised up, glaring at Jack and burying his cock as deeply inside Alicia as possible as he came, great ropes of sperm driven far inside her womb. She could feel his cock pulse and it made her come harder than ever. She bit his neck and buried her fingernails in his ass as she pushed up hard against him, crushing pubic bone to pubic bone. It was a raw, primal fucking that left them both sweat-drenched and exhausted. He collapsed on her, trying to catch his breath. A small trickle of blood escaped from one of the marks she left on his ass.
Peter was stunned at what had just happened, shocked that he had engineered it and assisted in giving his wife to this man. That she seemed to be a willing participant who enjoyed every inch of Jack's cock, taking her to levels of satisfaction he had never enjoyed with her made him angry and depressed. He turned his head and vomited on the floor.
Jack struggled to his feet and got dressed. He looked down at Alicia, her legs still wide apart and his come just starting to ooze out. She gave him a lazy smile as she casually played with her breast. She was still coming down from both the drug and the fucking. The satisfaction on her face told him that he could have her again, maybe even in their home and in their bed when Peter was out of town. He wanted to experience her mouth and introduce her to anal, something he was sure she had never done.
"I'll leave you two, now," he whispered as he left the room. He walked back to his office and watched the video from the very beginning, enjoying the footage from the right side cam, the rear cam that sat low enough that it picked up that first stroke and the overhead cam that showed her wrapping this incredible legs around his waist.
Part 3: Jack Visits Alicia Home Alone
