The next morning was Monday and Jan and I both had to go to work, so we were unable to discuss her weekend away on the boat with Chuck and Dr. Bob. Monday evening could not come soon enough and we finally settled into bed about 10 o'clock. I was lying in bed nude on top of the covers and Jan seductively settled herself beside me on the bed. She was clad in a pair of shiny satin black panties that did little to hide her womanhood and an open silk blouse, that she wore unbuttoned.
"Hi handsome, waiting for me?" Jan asked in a soft and breathy whisper as she stroked my thigh with her fingertips. I always marvel at this beautiful woman laying beside me.
"Yes, I was. Can't you tell?" I replied as I pointed to my already erect cock. This woman simply had that effect on me.
"Um…maybe." She teased as her hand made its way up my thigh to my shaved balls and she gently squeezed them.
"That's really nice. Do you do that for Chuck?" I asked hoping to hear more of her weekend adventures. Jan stopped squeezing my balls and she ran a finger up the length of my cock and around the tip.
"Yes I do, quite often, in fact I did it just this afternoon." She giggled as she saw the look of wonder on my face.
"This afternoon? What happened?" I croaked as she continued to tease my now throbbing member. Jan leaned over and gave me a kiss that included her thrusting her tongue into my mouth.
"Oh, he called me after lunch and wanted me to bring him a couple of documents. I found him in his back office and he had me give him a blow job on my knees as he sat at his desk. We did not have a lot of time so he had me suck him off and swallow his entire load. I then went back to my desk with wet panties and the taste of his cum for the rest of the afternoon." She relayed her story as she settled back on the pillow. I continued to kiss her and reached inside of her blouse.
"So, are you going to tell me the rest of the story about this weekend's get away?" I almost begged as I attempted to caress Jan's pussy through her panties. She grabbed my wrist and held my hand.
"Honey, I am still really sore, if you are really gentle I might be able to make love to you but you must be gentle." She emphasized as she released my wrist and I pulled my hand back.
"Please tell me everything." I pleaded as I tried to slip Jan's panties off from her body. She lifted up her butt giving me the freedom to strip her undies from her. I pulled them off and savored the view between her legs. I noticed the heady aroma of Jan's arousal as gazed lovingly at her.
"Friday morning I awoke to find Chuck missing from our bed. I must have been sleeping so soundly that he was able to slip away without awakening me. The room was not entirely dark and I looked around the room but could find no sign of Chuck. After checking and using the bathroom I decided to go and find Chuck. I was feeling a bit shaky from an evening of drinking and fucking but my head was clear.
"I quietly opened the door to our bedroom and went out into the main hallway. I slowly made my way up the hall towards the stairway and I stopped to look out of the large porthole window that faced the city of Chicago. The view was breath-taking and I was taking it all in and I did not hear Bob come up behind me. I was not aware of anyone there until I felt a hand reach under my robe and caress my pussy. I was startled but also thinking that the hand belonged to Chuck, I pushed my butt backwards toward him to let him know that I liked what he was doing.
"Um, do you like that Jan? The voice of Bob broke the spell I was under. I tried to pull free but Bob's hand reached around me and pulled my back towards him.
"Bob, what do you think you are doing?" I demanded trying to get out of his grasp. Bob just pulled me closer to him and whispered into my ear.
"You know exactly what I am doing, enjoying that nice young pussy of yours." He replied as his fingers continued to stroke and prod my pussy.
"Stop that, what kind of woman do you think I am? What will your friend Chuck say when I tell him what you did to me?" I demanded as I felt him trying to slip his finger between my labial lips.
"Chuck told me exactly what kind of woman you are, his whore. He also informed me that you were told to be nice to me. Now be nice to me." Bob replied as he forced his finger inside of me.
"Chuck told me that you are his married slut and that you are for his pleasure. Now I want you for my pleasure." Bob taunted as he started to move his finger further inside of me.
Bob's words stung me like a slap and I felt my face flush and burn from them. I also knew that Bob was right and I was Chuck's whore. I stopped my struggle and I allowed Bob access to my body. He felt me relax and continued to explore my pussy with his fingers.
"Jan you have a nice wet pussy but today I am not going to just use my fingers." Bob said as he led me into his bedroom. He pushed me face down onto the bed and lifted up my robe revealing my entire sex to him. Bob reinserted his finger into my pussy and began to fuck me with it. It felt good and I allowed myself to enjoy his exploration but it was just not enough to get me going.
Bob seemed to sense this and inserted another finger and it helped give me the stimulation I needed to really get into his actions. I started to get into the role of a whore and a slut and while it embarrassed me it also aroused me and I felt myself getting wetter from the finger intercourse. I started to breath heavier and I knew that I would soon be cumming on Bob's fingers. Bob stopped moving his fingers and pulled them from my pussy. I felt an immediate loss as I was so close and I whimpered to get him to put them back in.