Author's Notes: Always Faithful is a work of fiction; there is no clothing manufacturer known as Business Lady. This is the fourth post in a series of Laura's affair with her boss, Greg, and her relationship with her husband, Dan. In the prior post, Laura has just returned from spending the night with Greg and declaring her intention to stay home for a while.
THREE – BEGINNINGS OF AN AFFAIR – 3-2 OPPORTUNITIES TAKEN AND GIVEN
"Greg needs me." Dan expected those words; he knew he would desperately need Laura being without her for almost three weeks. Dan was not at all surprised that Greg needed his lover. Dan didn't doubt that his wife needed to be with Greg. He knew Laura hadn't been deceitful when she said not for a month. When she set the target, not until Greg asked her to wear the red dress, she expressed her honest intent.
Wasn't there an old maxim about the road to hell being paved with good intentions? Dan also knew that Laura was a sexual woman getting accustomed to having a husband and a lover. Office kisses would never satisfy his wife. Even the office blow jobs, Dan was still amused by her under the desk BJs, wouldn't be enough long enough. Laura was honest and faithful in her own way; at least she was trying to be honest and faithful.
Laura would not let Greg's needs pass by unmet. She would go to him and fuck him, even more troubling, Laura would most likely spend a night with him soon. Dan had expected this moment, anticipated his wife coming home from work and saying these very words. The words still hurt. Knowing they would come didn't soften his pain. Dan knew of no way, neither trick nor reasoning, to keep the pain away from his being. Knowing and accepting that your loving wife also loves another man does not vanquish pain.
Pain was evident on his face, to Laura it was obvious, as Dan asked, "Have you, or are you going to tell me when?"
"I haven't, we talked about his need for me today at lunch, but I haven't gone with him yet. I haven't fucked Greg."
"Why are telling me now, why not just be with Greg and not tell me? That's what you've been doing under his desk." Dan laughed as he talked about Laura's indiscretions at work. Laura heard a laugh devoid of humor.
She could evade the truth, deny possibly. Laura shunned that route; it made no sense to lie about her affair. "I'm telling you now that I am going to respond to Greg's need. I don't know when, but soon. Greg's needs are my needs too."
"Are you talking about a red dress date, or just going to his bed?"
"I hope both, soon, but specifically going to his bed as you put it so subtly."
"Did you and Greg set a date at lunch?"
"No, just soon, I will be with Greg soon."
"I know you still crawl under his desk at work some days; I guess that's how you get cum breath."
"Yes, not every day, and not always under Greg's desk, but I do suck him off. I do him once a week, more often than that."
"I know, I can taste him when we kiss, sometimes strongly."
"When he shoots deep in my throat, I can barely taste him. It goes straight down. I'm sure the really strong times are when I suck him off at the end of the day, he is fresher in me then."
"Yeah, I get a fresh honey I'm home kiss then." Dan spoke with an edge that Laura ignored.
"You get the same kiss every day; when I kiss you coming home it is with the love and caring I feel for you and you alone, husband." To make her point, Dan got a passionate kiss full of tongue and warmth. Laura's very sexy kiss brought on his response. "Does my kiss feel different when you can taste Greg in my mouth? Do you begin to get hard when I kiss you after Greg, I haven't noticed? I will try to pay closer attention to you; I need to work on that anyway."
Dan didn't want to answer the question, but he had no choice. "You taste different; you have his taste when you've sucked his cock. You don't always have cum breath. You could use mouthwash."
"I know, I could but I don't."
"You don't just to keep his taste on you, or to pass it on to me?" Again Laura heard annoyance.
"Both!" Laura teased her husband. "What about my second question; how do you react, your feelings and emotions? Do you get hard when you taste him?"
"Sometimes excited, yes I do begin to get aroused at your blatant sexuality. Sometimes not at all, just the opposite, I get pissed off."
"You never let me know, you are always ardent when I kiss you."
"I always get off on kissing you, always. You are the one who has been more passionate lately, Laura."
"Since I have been with Greg", Laura asked?
"Yes, I haven't had a perfunctory good to be home kiss since then."
"You should hope that I continue seeing Greg then. You get some benefits, don't you?"
"You are amazing, you see with your tonsils. You are telling me I get the benefits when you suck Greg's fat dick."
"Dan, I didn't mean it that way."
"Just pack a bag and go to Greg for a few days, go fuck him until his needs are met. When both of you have finished taking care of your needs you can come back to your husband."
"Dan, I am not going to pack a bag and go move in with Greg tonight; I live here with you. I will go fuck him soon though."
Two days later, Laura followed Greg home after work. She parked her car beside his and her body beside his as well. Her body found places under, on top and alongside Greg's body. Their lovemaking was frantic; both needed to make up for time apart. Office oral sex was great, but not nearly as need filling as raw, full body contact. Their first sex used no finesse, no seduction, nothing coy. Laura and Greg clutched each other and forced their loins together. Each drove as powerfully at their partner as possible. This sex was about filling need with passion. Neither lover lasted long.
"Thanks, I needed that."
Greg's cliché made Laura smile, "No more than I darling, I need you too." Kiss and touch time took the place of raw passion. Laura's parade of kisses stopped at the nipple over her lover's heart. "I'm ready for more, roll over on your stomach and let me get you ready." Following her lead, Greg finally was in the position Laura wanted. He was on his stomach, with legs spread, and she was kneeling in between.
Greg felt her touch every place between his knees and his waist. Laura's touch alternated from a strong massage grip to a feather stroke along his thighs. His hair stood up as bristle. A fingertip travelled down the crease of his ass. Greg moaned with stimulation. He felt Laura's kisses all over each cheek; her kisses were followed by bites. She is trying to get me to rise, Greg thought. He tried to roll over. Laura held him face down. Her hair lay over the small of his back.
Laura began kissing her way to her target. She used her hands on his ball sack and Greg spread wider to give room. Laura kissed along her trail until her lips found Greg's spot. Greg experienced something he never dreamed of, his love was kissing him right there. Greg felt the sexual heat of her kiss as though her lips were touching his lips. He moaned loudly. "Laura darling, don't stop, kiss me that way forever. Kiss me right there forever, right on my hole." When he felt her tongue try to French him, Greg tried his best to kiss her back in return.
Laura thrilled at the sensations this kiss brought out. She thrilled at her lover's reaction to her creative devotion. Laura knew this sexual kink would be only for her lover. She had never kissed Dan in this place and in this way. She swore to herself she never would. Laura was in a totally private moment with Greg. Her hands slid forward.
Oh my God he is bigger and fatter than ever, I want this cock now.
"You're ready darling, I want your cock. Fuck me now."
Suddenly their positions were reversed. Now Laura was on her back with her knees over her head touching the bed behind her shoulders. Greg's cock felt fat and hard in her hands, and now felt even fatter and harder in her cunt. He was a ram above her; Greg fucked hard with his hips ramming cock through her pussy lips. He kissed hard at her mouth. Laura tried to speak through his kisses; she wanted to urge him on. Her words were a smothered mumble. Greg didn't need them.
Laura knew the feeling of getting fucked. She was getting fucked and she loved every second of their sex this way. Greg satisfied her need for hard, sweaty sex. Laura knew Greg would last longer this second time. She used her back to punch up to meet his banging thrusts. Her middle finger went where her lips had been and had an easier entry. If this fuck goes on forever until I die, I will die happy underneath my lover, she thought. There is nothing more in the universe but this, Greg and I together. That universe ended with a lover's version of the big bang. The couple exploded together.
The aftermath of their big bang wasn't stars and planets. They held hands and panted. Greg finally was able to speak. "Never, darling, never like this, I have never had a woman kiss me there, and I have never had sex as intense and perfect. I don't ever want anything better than us, what we just shared."
Laura glanced at the clock beside his bed. "Not bad darling, twice in one hour and neither one could be called just a quickie. Hold me and let's rest a few minutes."
Twenty minutes of light kisses and love talk would have to be enough tonight. "I need to get dressed and go home; I don't want to be terribly late tonight."
"I would rather you be terribly late tonight, any night."
"I know, but I can't do that just any night; I am a married woman after all." They both chuckled. "Do you remember telling me you wanted me to have a token of you?"
"Of course, are you ready to accept my ring?"
"Not a ring, but I would wear an anklet, an ankle bracelet."
"We could do that. Dan get's the top half and your ring finger; Greg gets the bottom half of you and your ankle."
"No silly, but remember the ankle is connected to the leg bone, and you know where the leg bones meet."
"Yeah, I like where they meet. Do you want to help pick one out?"
"No, you get whatever you want me to wear for you. You can put it on me when we have our next dress up date."
"Deal, it will be ours, together."
"Kiss me, I need to go. If I show up on your doorstep tomorrow will you fuck my brains out again?"
