Authors note: It has been a while but finally here is part 5 of this series and although you can read it without the previous chapters I do suggest you read them first. As with my other stories it does contain panty wearing, cuckolding and creampies. Please stop here if these things don't interest you. Otherwise read on and I hope you enjoy. I do appreciate your constructive feedback.
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Thursday night, after Karen had dropped me home, dragged. I slept badly. I had fallen in love with my boss ... and the woman who had me eat dozens of creampies from her pussy. And I was still a virgin as I continued to fail to last the required three days between orgasms. I suspected Karen was in love with me too. How would this change things?
I slid into bed wearing the cum stained panties I has worn all day; and the slip that I had cum on three times to ensure it was stained enough to suit the kinky Johns before they both fucked her (and then of course I ate the pies!). I had worn it to dinner after Karen ordered me too! It was the first slip I had ever worn ... plenty of panties and nighties before, but never a slip.
It felt so good. I would have to get some of these I thought. But it was too sexy for sleeping; especially knowing what had happened involving this slip earlier in the day. I took it off and put it in the wash basket. That way when I gave it back to Karen I would have to stain it again before Long and Thick John came for another visit ... unless what was happening changed everything.
Even after changing into one of my most boring nighties I had trouble falling asleep. I had never really been in love before. I couldn't stop thinking about her ... and us. It was 4:00am before I realised that our love and the sex with other men were different things. In fact seeing her fucked by other men was one of the things I loved about her. So as long as I was the only one she loved it was fine with me ... but I suspected I would have to convince Karen.
I fell asleep then, but only had a few hours' sleep before it was time to shower and dress for work. As usual I put on a pair of my white cotton schoolgirl panties. These ones had pretty pink flowers and little blue butterflies. One of my favourites.
Usually Karen was at work when I got there just after 8:00, or arrived very soon afterwards. But today she didn't get there until 9:15. She stuck her head in the door and said, "I really enjoyed last night ... we'll talk soon, but Mark is already here. I'm late!"
For the first time since I exposed my panties to her she went into her first meeting of the day without having examined my panties or having me either lick, finger or use a vibrator on her wonderful pussy.
I sat at my desk working on refining the database even further, but hoping the icon on my screen that showed that Karen wanted me to watch her being fucked would blink. But it didn't. Then having started late the meeting ran over time and right into the next one. Again, another meeting went by without the icon flashing. That had never happened before.
After that client left Karen stayed in her office a bit longer. Then she messaged me. "We need to talk. I'll tell the staff we have a meeting I need you at."
I quickly agreed.
We headed outside and to her car. "Are you hungry?" she asked me.
"No. Not for food anyway! Just you!" I told her. "I think I'm too nervous about what we need to talk about to eat."
"Good. We're going to my place so we can talk in private," Karen advised me.
It only took a few minutes and then we were quickly inside. As soon as we were Karen turned to me, "I've fallen in love with you Neil!"
She looked scared. Maybe she thought I didn't feel the same way. "I love you too!" I told her, and then stepped forward and we kissed. The first lovers kiss of my life. I was rock hard in my panties.
Karen sat on the couch and I sat next to her. "I just hope this doesn't ruin my business," she told me. "Not that I wouldn't give it all up for love ... but I am enjoying all the nice things I can buy."
"OK Karen, but there is no reason it should hurt your business. Firstly, your business can offer all of your clients a better service at the same price than any competitor. So even if you stop fucking them, although they may be disappointed I don't think you would lose many." I told her.
"Maybe you are right ... we'll just have to wait and see," Karen told me, clearly having decided that whilst it was fine to have her employee clean her cum filled pussy, making her boyfriend do the same thing was inappropriate.
"Secondly ... and more importantly. You love sex. You love having a big hard cock in your pussy, fucking you for as long as possible," I began (and Karen was squirming, I knew that look, I knew that smell -- she was very wet). "But I'm a virgin ... and probably will be for a while yet since I hope you are still going to enforce the three day rule. And even if you do want me to fuck you, I won't be able to satisfy you. Therefore I certainly don't want you to stop fucking other men just because we're in love. So if you want me to be the only one because that is what you genuinely want fine ... but if not ... as long as I'm the only one who you love ... and the only one who eats cum from your pussy ... then go for it!"
Karen was breathing heavily. "Are you sure?"
"Of course. I knew what you did before I fell in love. I'm not trying to change you. Look at it this way, ordering your panty wearing employee to clean you cum filled pussy is sexual harassment and illegal. Ordering your panty wearing boyfriend to do the same thing is ... well kinky, but not illegal! As you boyfriend I certainly still expect to obey ANY sexual order ... I'll try almost anything within reason." I told my super sexy girlfriend.
"Anything?" She asked. "But I don't want you to do anything you really don't want to. I love you ... and I'm realising you are right. Part of what we love about each other is what we are sexually. So yes, the three day rule is still in force ... and I will order you about sexually ... but you need a safe word."
I thought for a second. "Well, how about something really simple. If I just say 'No Karen' it would mean I really don't want to. Of course something like, 'Please no Karen' is very different. Please means please MAKE me no matter what I have said!"
"Just so I know at least one thing not to ask, give me an example of both of those," she told me and at the same time spreading her legs and sliding her finger inside of herself.
"OK", I said. And thought about something I really thought I would like to try, something a little bit kinky. "If you said to me right now, 'Lick my arse ... make sure you get your tongue in', I would say No Karen."
I was pleased when Karen looked a bit unhappy. She had clearly enjoyed the first bit and I'm sure she was aroused by the idea of having her arse licked.