Executive Privilege No. 6 - Kevin Takes Lisa.
The author gratefully acknowledges the editorial assistance of WhiteWave48.
These installments build on character development and a theme or plot. To enhance your personal enjoyment of this installment, the reader is encouraged to first readExecutive Privilege Ch. 01 - The Arrangement and Ch. 02 -- After the party, Lisa takes her first call.
The Executive men had no qualms about openly discussing their experiences with the various senior wives in front of the senior managers. If there was an Executive in a golf foursome, the subject invariably came up. The senior men heard the lurid details of the Executives' trysts with the wives of their colleagues -- sometimes their own. Once, before Kevin's promotion to Executive, Jim had watched Kevin wince as the pudgy CFO, Jamie Elkin, described how he and the Chairman had taken Kevin's stunningly beautiful blond wife, Ann, in a prolonged double penetration fuck.
After his promotion to Executive, Kevin continued to spend much of his leisure time in Jim's company. It was obvious that Kevin enjoyed describing his own exploits with the senior wives, starting with his first, Mary Ann Martin. At first, Jim took his own prurient pleasure in hearing his friend detail how he would usually start with a blow job, leaving half of his first load in the whore's mouth and the other half sprayed across her face. He was turned on by Kevin's descriptions of the how willingly the senior wives complied with each request, wantonly displaying themselves as he directed, often in the presence of the woman's husband. He was fascinated by Kevin's vivid accounts of the senior wives begging -- as Kevin described it -- to be fucked, spreading their legs before him, whimpering but not resisting as he enjoyed them anally until he was fully satisfied.
After a while, Jim thought he noticed something else when Kevin was relating one of his sex sessions. Just from the way Kevin looked at him as he portrayed the accounts, it seemed to Jim that he was sending him a message -- a message about how he would use his own wife, Lisa, if he ever got the chance. Jim knew this was a possibility but kept putting it from his mind, hopeful that staunch resistance to the notion maintained by the constantly watchful Ann, Kevin's wife and Lisa's best friend, would be sufficient to avoid it.
Lisa Gives Ann a Hand
About six months after Kevin's promotion to Executive, Jim had lunch with another senior manager, Allie Voit's husband, Don. In the course of conversation Don asked if Kevin had called Lisa out.
"No, but I sure have the feeling he wants to. It's the way he looks at her and the way he looks at me when he talks about his sessions with the other wives. I'm hoping that our friendship, and especially Ann's close relationship with Lisa, will avoid it," Jim replied.
"Don't count on it buddy. He's told me he going to have her and when he does, if he uses her like he does Allie, she may be in for a hard session. Last week he slapped Allie's breasts around till she told him to stop because he was hurting her. They were as red as her ass after a good spanking," Don confided.
Jim had seen Allie's full, sloping breasts almost naked at Lisa's coming out promotion party. He'd like to play with them himself and the thought of slapping them around a bit had some appeal, but not to the point of hurting Allie.
Later that afternoon, Lisa dropped by the Darcy house to leave some boxes of items Ann had said she'd deliver to one of their charity sales. Lisa was on her way home from a call and appeared somewhat self conscious that she was still in her working clothes. She hadn't had a chance to clean up, but her call had been in Ann's neighborhood and she took advantage of the convenience. She found Ann out back by the pool, sunning topless.
"Hi Ann. I was in the neighborhood so I thought I'd drop by to see how the decorations are coming along," Lisa greeted her friend. She sat down on the edge of the lounge chair next to Ann's. With everything she'd been through with Ann, she didn't think anything of having her knees casually spread.
"Not ready for a full tour yet, but we're getting there. Have you been on a call?" Ann asked, checking out Lisa over her sunglasses.
"As a matter of fact I have," Lisa responded with a smile. "Do you miss it?"
"Yes and no," Ann replied. "Look at you. You were shown the door without even an opportunity to clean up. That I don't miss. I do miss the sex sometimes."
"You're right about being used like a tissue. I just hope this will be worth it. As you well know, the arrangement pays the mortgage now as well as promising privileges for the future," Lisa smiled. "I don't know how we'd do without it."
Ann's nipples hardened as she caught Lisa glancing at her breasts.
"Well you do look cute. Those fishnets are open front and back, aren't they?" Ann asked looking up her skirt as she put her hand on Lisa's knee.
"Both sides for easy access, as I see you've already noticed," Lisa smiled. "Look, Ann I need to be heading home."
Ann pulled on one of her own nipples with one hand and stroked Lisa's thigh with her other hand.
"Come on Lisa. Why not get out of those working clothes and let's take a swim?" Ann coaxed. "I remember giving you a boost one afternoon in a photographer's studio not that long ago, and we have enjoyed one another while on call -- not forgetting a few very nice times in between."
Ann slid the hand she had been using to play with her nipples down under the top of her bikini bottom. Looking Lisa in the eye, Ann started to stroke herself.
"Ann, I'm beat. We've had some great fun together. I just don't think I would be very good for you this afternoon. But, I'll certainly give you a little boost if that would help."
Smiling, Ann just slid her bikini bottom off. Lisa folded a towel beside Ann's lounge chair and kneeled. "Ummmmm" Ann purred as Lisa suckled one of her nipples and ran her middle finger down her already wet slit. Switching breasts, Lisa rimmed her friend's vagina with her finger and then slid two fingers up to gently massage Ann's G-spot, intentionally staying away from her clitoris for the moment.
Kevin had knocked off from work a couple of hours early and headed on home. As he drove into the driveway he noticed the Cardins' SUV parked alongside, so he knew Ann would be busy chatting with Lisa, as usual. It was Friday. No reason not to start the weekend, so he poured himself a drink before going upstairs to shed his business suit. Unbuttoning his shirt at their bedroom window he glanced down to the pool and did a double take. There was Lisa Cardin on her knees, sucking one of his wife's breasts while masturbating her.
Lisa switched breasts, moved her middle finger to the bottom of Ann's clit and pressed gently. Ann moaned and pushed herself down on Lisa's finger. Most women have a preference on how they most enjoy clitoral stimulation. Ann certainly did. She liked to be built up to orgasm with strokes along the right side of her clitoral shaft and then finish with full contact on the tip. From their afternoon pleasure sessions together, Lisa knew all about Ann's preferences and began long strokes along the length of her shaft, gently increasing the pressure as Lisa responded by moving her hips in rhythm to Lisa's strokes.
Watching the two of them perform such a blatant intimacy out there in the open by his pool, Kevin was sexually inflamed and angry at the same time. His wife was using Lisa in the same way he was entitled to use her, and yet Ann insisted that he not call Lisa for his own pleasure. He stripped and was headed downstairs when he had a second thought. Having Lisa Cardin at this moment of opportunity was not what he really wanted. He wanted Lisa on terms to his advantage; the terms of the arrangement. And his wife, who had so strenuously objected to just that, now presented him with the perfect opportunity to have Lisa his way.
Kevin knew exactly what Lisa was doing to his wife. He knew from Ann's hip and leg movements she was climbing to her sexual peak. He moved back to the window and started his own masturbation. He focused his lust on Lisa Cardin's ass and how he was soon going to use it in that position someplace more comfortable than their pool deck.
