This is the second of three parts in this particular story, part of the Chocolate Dreams series. I think it's enjoyable on its own, but obviously makes more sense if you read part one. Either way, I hope you enjoy it. Comments and ratings are always welcome.
JORDAN
That moment I had dreaded happened a few weeks later. I had completely forgotten the waking nightmare I had about Jordan and Diane during the sales gangbang. In fact, Diane and I were in a good place. We had talked out the issues I had with that event. While I wasn't at all pleased with Diane's needs for sex outside of our relationship, I conceded that she was a free agent. But she had promised me that she would avoid being trapped in group 'events' like that in the future. And everything between us in the past few weeks spoke to her growing commitment to us as a couple, so I decided to hope for the best. it helped that Mike had a heavy travel schedule and hadn't been around to arrange any 'meetings'. We hadn't moved in together yet, but most nights were spent together, usually at her condo because female logistics are much more complicated than those of the typical male. These days of making love to her at night, going to sleep and waking up next to her in the morning were my dream come true.
Given that, it was an unexpected shock when I went to Jordan's office early one morning, having spent a rare night alone at my place, and met Diane coming out. She was as surprised as I was.
"Dave! Hi! Didn't expect to see you until tonight..." She blushed a bright crimson and I immediately saw why. There was a streak of cum above her right eyebrow and another three-inch long streak in her dark hair. A button on her blouse was buttoned in the wrong hole, and it was obvious that she was braless from the swell of her breasts in the blouse.
"I...I don't know what to say," she stammered out. "Can we talk tonight?"
"Sure," I told her as calmly as I could. "You might want to clean that cum off your face in the meantime, and the cum in your hair too."
With that I brushed by her and went into the office, closing the door behind me.
Jordan was standing behind his desk, tucking his cock - 'Damn, it's big, even just semi-hard!' - into his boxers. His pants were still at his ankles.
"Did you forget..." he started to say, then looked up and saw me. "Oh, shit!"
I should have guessed this would happen; Diane's sexual appetite was apparently too much for one man. And she had been unusually nice to Jordan lately. No more bickering or back-talk - as Mike had said, 'big cock team-building'.
"Dave, I can explain," Jordan started to say.
"I think the scene speaks for itself," I told him coldly.
"No, it's not....well, yeah it is what it looks like. What I mean is that it's just sex. Diane told me that you two are together, but she said it was an open relationship, that you could have sex with other people. When she came in here one day and offered me a blowjob..."
"So - you've been fucking her for the past few weeks," I offered.
"No! No, actually, we don't fuck - she won't do that. She's said that she only does that with you. See, the deal is that she comes here a few times a week and gives me a blowjob. She says she wants to suck my cock because it's so big. The tradeoff is that I get to see her tits, suck on them some before she blows me. It's gotten to where I know it's that day because she comes in here braless. She takes off her blouse, sits on my desk and lets me have her breasts."
He had said all of this as fast as he could, obviously nervous as hell.
"And you don't fuck?" I repeated.
"No! The most she's let me do is fuck her tits once. I insisted, because she once swore she would never let me do that. I guess my cock changed her mind."
"Forgetting my objections to all of this for the moment, you two need to be more discreet," I told him. "She was a mess leaving here."
"I told her that!" he answered. "She was late for something. Every time has been a little different," he explained. "Sometimes she makes me cum in her mouth. Today she wanted me to give her a facial. I gave her tissues to clean up with, but she was in a hurry."
"I'm guessing she's going to let you fuck her sooner or later," I told him. "Hard to believe she won't want to be satisfied like that."
"She gets herself off while blowing me," he said back. "She says she can cum just from sucking my cock. And believe me, her just sucking my cock is enough for me! You're a lucky guy; she's the best I've ever had, and the only woman ever who could deepthroat me. That's a sight! Her looking up at me with my cock buried in her throat. I'm getting hard again just thinking of it!"
"Yeah, got it - spare me the details," I told him. "The point is the two of you aren't fucking."
"No, I swear it," Jordan said, and I believed him. In a perverse way it made me feel better - at least Diane had drawn the line somewhere because of her feelings for me.
"We almost...I mean I think we came close once."
"Really?" I replied, leading him.
"Well, yeah. The other day she came in, shut and locked the door and told me, 'I have a special treat for you today.' She walked around the desk, pushed my chair back, took off her skirt and sat on the desk. She had nothing on under the skirt! She says 'It's oral exam day. Let's see how good you are at eating pussy.' Then she leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs!"
"And you did what?" I asked.
"I ate her pussy as well as I knew how! I moved in, lowered my head and started licking around her lips. Diane's legs go over my shoulders and she lifts her hips; I can see she's wet and ready. But I tease her a bit, licking close to her clit but not touching it. She starts moving around, trying to get my tongue in the right spot, but I make her work for it. But she finally pulls my head into her and moves herself to my tongue."
"How did this get to almost fucking?" I asked.
"Well, I'm working her clit and Diane's bucking and moaning - enough that I had to stop and tell her to be quiet! I go back to her clit and really work it. I put two fingers in her, find her G-spot, and then she really starts moaning and gasping. I slip a finger into her ass and that finishes her off. She grabs the back of my head and jams me into her while she climaxes like crazy. When she lets go, I take her legs off my shoulders and stand up. She's lying back on the desk recovering, still breathing hard. I drop my trousers and boxers and stand there deciding what to do next."
