This is the continuation of a story I started some time ago and didn't finish. A number of members have asked me "what happened next" so here goes...
The story so far: Katie, married to John, has started an affair with Steve, an Englishman she met over the internet. Mr Maddox, a wealthy businessman, has got hold of twenty or so photos of Katie and Steve making love in the open air and is blackmailing her. He returns a photo each time she performs a task and two when she does it with her new friend and lover Claudia. Katie is now working at Maddox's company but has never seen what he looks like; he has fucked her once, from behind, but has since stayed out of sight. Steve has returned to England but has not forgotten Katie and how good it was between them. But Katie is beginning to enjoy herself!!
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Things had been quiet since the "Salesman of the Year Contest." Katie still worked part time at Maddox and continued to get strange looks after the party. She, Claudia and Sue, the office manager, and three of the Maddox salesmen, George, Randy and Ferdy, had had a whole day and two nights in the penthouse suite of the town's swankiest hotel. Katie had been paired with George at first but had revelled in all the games.
After dinner on the Friday, they had played different games. Each time the winner could choose a partner and specify a position while the others watched, drank more wine and rested. As the night went on they all got more daring. Of course, Sue soon chose Frobisher "up my bum" so the long-suffering butler had to undress, and ram his large thick cock up her from behind while she gibbered with excitement. After that, he made his excuses and said good-night. George, the oldest by far, was the first to wilt and retired to sleep on his own. By the time the athletic Sue was in a reverse straddle position with her arse hole wrapped around Randy's huge black rod and Ferdy's throbbing in and out of her shaven pussy, Katie and Claudia had had enough and snuggled up naked in bed leaving the other bedroom to the other three. After that, Randy and Ferdy took turns on Sue and this went on most of the night until even they were exhausted. Sue had been really sore for at least a week but it had been worth it!
One advantage of the new job was that Katie always had a plausible reason from being away from home. Katie made sure she made time to see Claudia two or three times a week and that John got his regular fuck at the week-end. This morning, a Friday, as dawn broke she had felt so horny that she straddled him, wanked his dick hard, eased onto it and used him as a dildo. He came quickly into her pussy so it was no good for her. So, two weeks since the contest, she was beginning to feel that familiar ache of sexual frustration. Katie looked around the office but saw little prospect there. Maddox had announced a major merger recently and everyone was having to work all hours leaving little time for extra-mural activity. Even George rushed past Katie's desk with only a nod of recognition. Maddox himself was in London managing the new acquisition.
Katie decided to go to the bathroom; at least her favourite vibrator would give her some relief. It was almost 5.30 so she did a final check on her emails. They could all be dealt with on Monday; then a new one appeared - marked "Confidential/urgent". Katie opened it with a rush of excitement. It was from Maddox again!
"Hi Katherine, Sorry about the short notice but I need you this week-end. I am holding a big party at my place by the lake. A map is attached. Go straight from work; you should be there in time for supper. You can use the Mercedes - Sue has the keys. Don't bother packing; if you need anything, Frobisher will look after you. Come alone."
"So much for the boring week-end cooking and cleaning," Katie thought with a smile. She rang home and left a message on the answer phone that she had been called away to help with the new deal; anyway John would be out drinking beer with his pals all evening, no doubt telling them all about his "hot little wife", and the children were always happy to go to the neighbours to watch TV and play video games. She also sent a copy of Maddox's email to Claudia so that at least someone friendly knew where I was going. She told Claudia that she would miss her and would call if she needed any moral support.
She picked up the keys from Sue who gave her a very mischievous smile, as if she knew what was in store. She even detected a little envy in Sue's expression; perhaps she thought she should be going to the party instead or as well! Ferdy was away on business so Sue would be on the prowl that evening; some lucky guy would have a good week-end. The way Katie was feeling, he wouldn't be the only one. She carried her hand-bag, brief -case - she had to look as if she was going to work - and an umbrella. It was a warm sunny evening and the setting sun was behind her. The first few kilometres were slow as she worked her way through the rush hour traffic but, once she was on the main freeway travelling east towards the hills, the road was clear and Katie relaxed. She played some Mozart and enjoyed the power and smoothness of the Mercedes.
She wandered what Maddox was up to this time. Would she get to see him properly? Would he even be there? She had searched on Google to see if she could find a picture; after all, the Maddox business was well known both in the USA and internationally. But it was still family owned and the information on Maddox himself had been sketchy. She found one old black and white photo of him as a teenager in a large family group with his grand-father at the centre; a fair haired, rather pretty boy with a worried expression on his face. She had cut it out and kept it in her handbag and often looked at it and tried to imagine how he looked as a middle aged man. At least she would soon found out.
As evening fell, the road climbed slowly; Kate had memorised the route and turned off onto smaller roads after two hours. She slowed down as night fell and the roads got narrower as they wound their way through the forests. Eventually she found the sign for "Maddox Lodge" on the left. The gates seemed to recognise the car and opened automatically; Katie drove through and up the drive leading for a kilometre or so to an opening and a flood-lit opening where she could see the house in front of her and the tall imposing figure of Frobisher, the English butler, guiding her up to the front door. He opened her door and welcomed her with a familiar smile.
"Welcome Madam."
"Hi Froby; am I the last to arrive?"
"No Madam. The party doesn't start until tomorrow. Mr Maddox thought it would be good for you to relax here a night rather than drive up in the morning."
"It sounds as if he has plans for a busy week-end for me."
"You know Mr Maddox - always full of surprises. The other guests will be arriving in time for lunch, so you can have good night's sleep and lie-in. Or you can explore the place tomorrow morning. There's lots to do here - swimming, tennis, hiking, water-skiing. There's even a nine-hole golf course if you play." Katie couldn't help thinking of a few other activities that would be enjoyed!
By now Frobisher had taken her through the entrance hall, past what seemed to be an indoor swimming pool into a suite of rooms with its own private entrance.
"This is Mr Maddox's private suite; there are three bedrooms - this is yours."
"Wow, I am honoured! What a lovely room" It had a king-size bed and mirrors on the two side walls and on the ceiling.
