Becca Fucks His Boss Ch 3
If you don't like cuckold stories, move on to another one.
However, if you like reading about a guy jumping into the frying pan and getting singed, read on.
I apologize for the length of time between chapters due to an extreme case of writer's block as the storyline vanished in mid-thought.
I have to commit to finishing a story outline prior to submitting stories for publication.
Rodryder44
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Houseguests
Jane closed the door to Jim's suite and walked to the bedroom and found Jim fucking Natalie's ass while eating Ann's pussy. Both women are moaning with their eyes closed.
Was this jealousy she felt? She looked at Natalie's black ass and suddenly understood what 'bubble ass' really meant. Her two full, perfectly round orbs served as cushions for Jim's ramming cock. With her legs spread apart, the black and pink symmetry of her pussy lips was not lost on Jane.
I want to suck those lips,
she thought as she sat in a chair to watch.
Ann opened her eyes and, seeing Jane, broke into a big smile. Pulling away from Jim's probing tongue, she bounced over to Jane's lap and gave her a kiss. Jane is new to girl-girl sex but is willing to try anything. She lay her head back on the chair and let Ann kiss her face, breasts, and tummy. Ann then slipped between Jane's legs to the floor and stuck her tongue in her pussy.
Jane felt intense pleasure from Ann's practiced administrations and stroked her silky blond hair while watching Jim fuck Natalie's ass.
The two appeared to be tiring:
"What a ... fuckable ass ...you have. Does ...your boyfriend fuck you... in the ass?"
"Every ...one fucks ...my ass. All the t ...ime. Does ...your wife like it in her ass?"
"Oooooohhhh ... 'ummmiing... now!"
"UUUUUuuuhhh!"
Jane smiled as Jim and Natalie climaxed together, recalling her own recent mutual climax, ...
with who? ...Michael? ...Jim? ...Probably Jim.
Jim pulled out of Natalie's ass and Ann left Jane's pussy and climbed back onto the bed to feast on the cum dripping from Natalie's gaping hole.
Jim was sitting up stroking his still erect member and said to Jane; "Come here and clean me off."
Jane smiled and went to him and swallowed his cum-covered cock in one gulp.
"That's my slut, suck me dry. Suck my seed."
Jane feels an erogenous tingle when he gives commands realizing she has a submissive side. She sucked and stroked his cock and balls for a good fifteen minutes while he toyed with her vagina and clit making her cum several times.
She saw stars in her head. and her body stiffened with yet another satisfying orgasm that curled her toes.
She lay on the bed between Jim and the girls who were now in the '69' position and oblivious to their surroundings.
"You didn't cum? She asked tracing her finger up and down his erection.
"Came earlier .... Little blue pills ...gotta love Viagra. Tell the nymphos to go to sleep, or fuck, on the floor. Must ...rest. Wake ...me... in two ...hours."
Natalie and Ann wordlessly moved to the top of the king-sized bed and closed their eyes sharing a pillow face to face.
Jane turned around with Jim's rigid cock between her ass cheeks and closed her eyes.
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Maggie strutted through the mall pulling me along attracting attention from other shoppers; they saw a MILF with her prey.
She dragged me into a women's boutique holding my arm and pulling me through the aisles until we reached Lingerie and Shapewear. Our presence was noticed by a woman who greeted Maggie like a long-lost sister with hugs and kisses.
"Maggie Sanders, introduce me to this delicious-looking man."
"Claudia, this is Michael, a
dear
friend, and my new fuck toy."
"I envy you, but there are no new arrivals to show you, dear. How can I help you today?" Claudia shook my hand firmly while glancing at the bulge in the front of my pants.
"We had a water break at the house and I have to replace my entire wardrobe, starting with lingerie. Be a dear and select the necessary items to please my husband, and also some articles for Michael to appreciate privately."
"I'll be right back,'' she said excusing herself and catching up with another saleswoman. I watched her talking and doing air-math with her hands as the woman wrote on her tablet while bobbing her head in agreement. The two parted, heading off in different directions.
I asked, "Do all saleswomen treat you like this?"
"What do you mean Michael? Doesn't everyone get treated like this?" She replied, giving me a peck on the cheek.
I followed her as she slowly moved through the aisles fingering bras, thongs, panties, and bustiers. Occasionally she would pull something off a shelf, or rack, and hold it against her body for my approval. I, of course, smiled like a teenager and nodded appropriately. She would grab my dick now and then, squeezing it to make sure I was paying attention.
I was resigned to my new role as Maggie's boyfriend (fuck toy does sound better, no?) while my boss gets over his infatuation with Becca, rather Jane. I don't know what role I'm to play long term with Jim/Jane, but I'm willing to play it by ear for the time being.
The saleswoman, Patricia, came up to Maggie carrying five totes. Maggie looked into the totes as Patricia described the contents: "Boy shorts, thongs, French-cut panties, G-string and seamless panties. Two dozen of every color plus prints. Also neutral slips, colorful baby dolls, chemises, slinky robes, playful rompers, some lacy bodysuits, and an assortment of thigh-high and lacy top stockings in black and other shades. These should suffice for a while. If you need more, just let Claudia know and I'll deliver them to your address."
I kept following Maggie as she continued to pull out sexy under-things from the racks until Claudia came over with an armful of garments and told us to follow her. She led us to a large back room with an easy-chair facing a curtained alcove.
"Sit here Michael while I help Maggie with these selections," she said, pushing me down into a soft velvet armchair.
She walked into the dressing room with Maggie but did not draw the curtain. I watched Maggie slip off her sundress leaving her naked. She gave me a smile and shook her breasts for me as Claudia arranged the garments to be tried on.
She helped Maggie with a two-piece lingerie set in white with a stretch satin underwired bustier with garter tabs and matching g-string with an opening in the crotch. This was paired with white thigh-high lace stockings. The bustier features lace trim, lace up front, and bow accents. Maggie looked fantastic. Claudia turned Maggie to face me and knelt on the floor behind her to pull aside a crotchless G-string to expose her swollen cunt.
I just looked at Maggie and couldn't make my mind choose between feasting on her breasts or her naked pussy.
Claudia said, "Maggie dear, I can't tell if he really likes it, or if he's just bored. Tricia! Please come here."
"Yes, Claudia?"
"I can't tell if our guest actually likes his fashion show or not. Please slip him into a Candyman so we can judge his level of interest."
"Yes, ma'am."
Patricia grabbed my hand leading me down the corridor to the next booth and held the curtain aside saying, "Wait here and remove your clothes, please."
Wondering what a Candyman was, I just smiled and watched her walk away. She was a good-looking brunette about 5"2" with a pixie haircut to go with a pixie nose. Like Claudia, she was dressed in a dark pencil skirt and blazer with no blouse The swell of her breasts held the promise of a nice rack.
I removed my loafers and socks and dropped my chinos and removed my button-down shirt. I was commando under my streetwear. I folded my clothes on the chair and waited. There is a floor-length mirror in the dressing cubicle and I couldn't help but flex my muscles and check at the definition of my abs when Patricia suddenly returned and smiled as she saw me posing before the mirror.
"Here, put this on," she said, handing me a small piece of black fabric.
I opened the fabric up and saw it was a small black jockstrap.
"A jockstrap?"
Laughing, she said: "No, silly. It's a g-string. It's Ms. Sander's favorite Candyman fashion."