My friends have told me that it’s difficult to tell the sequence of my stories, so I’m adding a number to the title that will put them in the correct order. These are fiction. I hope you will continue to enjoy them. There will be another in the “Linda” series (true stories) posted in April. Thanks for taking the time to read them and I appreciate your feedback
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“I was just a kid,” Sheila explained to me. We were lying in the enormous bed once more, having changed the cum-soaked sheets. Sheila was twirling one finger in my pubic hair as I stroked hers. Glen, still delighted at the opportunity to slide into Lucy’s welcoming cunt, was busy once again bringing her to the height of enjoyment while Sheila and I rested from our latest coupling. “My daddy was fucking me more often than my boyfriends, and that was just a bit too much,” she chuckled. “I have to admit I was a bit of a round heels even in those days, so I knew it was time to strike out on my own and see if I could live down my reputation in some other place. Texas is big, but it can be pretty small if you have the reputation of being a “bad girl.”
“Anyway, I wound up in Amarillo. No money, no job, nothing Glen had just taken over the company from his mother when we met. He liked my looks and I like what it sounded like he was going to do with the company, so he hired me. I worked in his office and that was how we got started going together. We worked so well as a team that he told me he wanted to marry me just to make sure we kept working together.”
“Obviously that wasn’t the real reason he wanted to marry he. We had been sleeping together for six months before he told his mother he was going to marry me and took a week vacation. We headed for Mexico and spent a week on the beach down there.” Sheila laughed and added, “I didn’t get to see much of it. He had me on my back all the time. All I knew was it was the best sex I’d ever had and I realized that he really loved me. I knew by then that I loved him too.”
“To make a long story short, that was twenty three years ago. His mother died after we had been married only a couple of years and Glen inherited the company. Our daughter is our only child. Both of us realized we were cut out for each other as well as working as partners. There just wasn’t time for more children. We were working so hard, there wasn’t time for much more than that. When we had some problems finding people to work for us and we didn’t have a lot of money to hire them, I told Glen I knew one way we could get them and told them what I planned to do. He didn’t want me to, but realized we couldn’t compete otherwise.”
“Lets face it, there aren’t many men who will pass up a little nooky waved under their nose and so, when I told the people the side benefits they would have working for us, most of them hired on for next to nothing. I made sure that we got some very hunky looking guys who were also very smart, then hired single girls, who were just as smart, to work for us for the opportunity to meet and play with them. It worked like a charm. Today we have only three who married outside the company and we’ve convinced them that we need to keep everyone on the same page, so that’s the way it is. Anyone who wants a piece of ass in this company doesn’t have to look far at all.”
She laughed. I couldn’t believe this. I knew from my own experience as a headhunter that this was a solid company with no personnel turnover. Now I was finding out why. She was smiling when she added, “Now that you know our secret, we’ll have to kill you.”
That scared the heck out of me. I knew these people had a reputation for doing exactly what they said they would do in the community. Now, having learned just how tightly they were connected to the powers that be, I had to wonder if they really would do such a thing because I now knew too much.
Sheila roared with laughter. “Damn, Larry, I wish you could see your face! I think you really believed me for a minute there.”
Glen, hearing the burst of laughter, rolled over from his side. .He had been fucking my wife from behind and, as he rolled he took her with him. So now he laid there, my wife, with her body turned away from him, but his cock still wedged in her tight pussy.
Sheila gave him a short explanation for her outburst. I don’t know if Glen paid any attention to it or not. Lucy must have been close when Glen had turned her over, because now she was sitting on his hips, facing his feet, slowly working herself up and down his cock. He closed his eyes and groaned when she leaned more toward his feet and increased the speed of her vertical gyrations. I could see the flush extending from her neck to her sides as she peaked and then, with a gasp, enjoyed a violent orgasm. She literally screwed herself down on Glen’s weapon and sat, shuddering and jerking as the spasms slowly faded.
That set Sheila off again. She went from twining her fingers in my hair to sucking me again. That is one talented woman. Just the feeling of her lips closing behind the helmeted head of my cock was enough to send me thrusting deep into her mouth. She twirled instantly until she was kneeling between my thighs, her head bobbing up and down like one of the oil rigs out there, driving me wild as I tried to push my cock deep into her throat. It didn’t take much effort. Sheila knew all about deep throat and I felt the muscles of her throat stroking my cock as I watched in utter fascination. Her full breasts swung up and down the length of her chest as she stroked faster and faster. I saw Glen’s hand go between her thighs and knew he was adding more fuel to the fire. He had two fingers, and then three inside her cunt as her hips bobbed up and down almost as fast as her head. I think we must have both reached orgasm at the same time. I saw Glen’s fingers covered with her juices just as I felt that first hard blast of cum erupting into her throat. I swear her eyes crossed as she swallowed and swallowed, then swallowed some more. Her head thrust forward taking me so deeply in her throat I could see the bulge of my cock and feel the muscles of her throat when she swallowed. I had never been given a head job like that in my life, and I thought both Lucy and Adriana were the best I had ever had – at least until now.
Only when she had sucked me dry, squeezed my nuts to get as much more out of me as she could and then licked my ultra sensitive fuck pole until nothing was left did she raise her head, then slide over to lay beside me again. I pulled her close and gave her my most passionate version of a French kiss. I could taste my own sperm in her mouth, but I wanted to let her know how much I had appreciated that thrilling climax.
As our breathing slowed, I took one breast in my mouth and gently sucked the swollen nipple, feeling her fingers comb through my hair as I suckled her.
“What do you think, Glen?” Sheila asked her husband as he was slowly lapping the last of my wife’s juices from her swollen labia, to her utter delight. Her fingers were tangled in his hair urging him to continue, but he managed to raise his head just enough to say “Sure” before Lucy pulled him back down to her muff.
Sheila’s and I were lying almost cheek to cheek with me suckling those luscious tits of hers when she whispered in my ear.
“Would you like to work for us, Larry? Mark said you might be interested. We can offer at least what you make now and some fringe benefits like these as often as you like.”
What an offer! Could I refuse? Never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought something like this even happened, let alone to me. Even the thought of having this lovely lady sucking my dick like she just had done was enough to sell me. I just wondered how Lucy would feel about it. I could see her hips bucking against Glen’s mouth as she washed his face with her juices. Judging from the enjoyment she was getting out of this, I thought I knew her answer, but I still wanted to talk to her about it.
“You don’t have to answer right now, sweetheart. Just keep doing what you’re doing while an old woman enjoys it. As soon as Glen gets finished with Lucy, we’ll let you two go home and think about it. Just remember the fringe benefits,” she chuckled, using one hand to pull me tighter to her breast.
It was mid-day before Lucy and I got back to our own house. Both of us were as tired as if we had worked hard all day, but it didn’t keep us from fucking each other unmercifully as we rehashed what had happened in the last 24 hours. We gave it up when Lucy told me that her pussy was sore from all the fucking and eating she had enjoyed, including our own just concluded enjoyment of each other. She laid, her legs spread wide, cum flowing from her like a river, holding my withered cock as we slept the afternoon away.
