Anne watched him sadly before getting in the car and driving off. She picked up her cell and dialed. "Rene, Hi, it's Anne...yeah, he just left...I know and that's why I want to talk to you...Sure, I can be there in 30 minutes...Great, see you."
Anne parked and went over to the outdoor café and sat down across from her friend, "I hope I didn't drag you away from anything. I just need to ask you something."
Rene looked at Anne, "Yes, I slept with John, a couple of times. Charles came home and said they were going to let him go since they dissolved his project. I'd heard things, things about wives getting their husbands promoted, anyhow I was scared to death, but I went to his office and he, he took me right on his desk."
"I'm sorry Rene, I hate to ask this, but did it hurt? I mean, I've seen his cock and it is huge." Anne asked softly.
"Um, well, no. It wasn't like he ripped off my panties and bent me over his desk and just stuck it in, he was slow, patient. We sat on his couch and talked at first. He was amazing, he made no move on me even though he must have known that was why I was there. I told him I heard about Charles and I wanted to know if there was anything I could do to help him out."
"He told me that I was wasting my time and started to say more, but I put my finger over his lips to shut him up. I told him to just hear me out and I was willing to whatever it took to help Charles stay at the company...I actually said, I'd do anything...anything at all. He started to argue, but again I stopped him. I pushed him down onto the couch and...Anne, I pulled up my dress showing him I wasn't wearing panties, and...and I'd completely shaved."
"Christ, Rene, how did you have the courage to do that? You must have been beet red."
"I know, I loved the look on his face though, it was pure lust and desire. I took off my dress to show him I wasn't wearing a bra either and closed my eyes when he stood up and reached out to feel me, he was so gentle and tender, he felt every inch of me with his hands and his lips, everywhere. No man has ever done that before. I'm used to men just grabbing my boobs, or sliding their fingers into me, but he was amazing. Is this TMI?" Rene asked.
"No, this is helpful, I've been wondering about him, if it is all an act to get me into bed with him, but it sounds like he is real. Interesting. Go on, I'm getting wet listening to this and I need to hear more." Anne replied.
"Yeah, he is real, so, my eyes are closed and my whole body is tingling, every nerve ending is on fire and I swear cum is dripping down my leg feeling his fingers and lips tease me, my shoulders, back, ass, oh, and finally my pussy...so nice, he softly felt around and inside me, almost worshiping me, then while he was doing that his tongue found my nipples, nibbling, sucking, nipping them. I came right there, standing in his office, I'm sure flooding his hand when my knees got weak and he supported me, holding me up with his fingers inside me. Oh my, it was nice." Rene sighed with her eyes closed.
Anne could see Rene was almost ready to cum just thinking about it and her hard nipples were obviously pushing through her blouse, and realized her nipples had gotten hard also. Just then the waiter came over and asked if they wanted anything from the bar and surreptitiously stared at Rene's and Anne's pronounced nipples. After they ordered, Anne laughed, "Fuck, do you think he heard us? He sure never looked at our faces." She giggled.
"I know, pretty sure if we wanted to get laid we have plenty of takers." Rene said indicating other tables with her head.
Anne looked around and giggled. "Yeah, how fun would it be to be single right now? That table with the three guys...oh man, I'm wet thinking about it. I want to hear more about you and John though, what happened next?"
Sighing, Rene continued, "After I came he just held me and kissed me, have you kissed him yet? His tongue is wonderful, anyhow, he kissed me and then I broke it off and started to take off his clothes. He stood there as I stripped him down to his boxers and I almost fell over backwards when I saw the size of the tent. I looked up at his grinning face and gingerly pulled his underwear off him. Anne, you have no idea how hard it was to get the waistband over the head of that thing. My kid's tee ball bat is smaller than that cock of his."
"I know, I've seen it, his cock, not your son's bat. It's like a serpent with an oversized head. What did you do next, did you put it in your mouth?" Anne asked eagerly.
"I did, my jaw hurt for days afterwards. Charles kept asking me why I kept flexing my jaw. Anyhow, at first I was only able to get perhaps 4-5 inches in my mouth, but it was amazing. He apparently loved it since he was softly moaning and I could feel his hips gently thrusting into my mouth so I started bobbing my head more vigorously. Anne, I had to swallow constantly as he leaks so much pre-cum, I thought he was cumming in my mouth. I was hanging onto his rod with both hands and my lips still didn't hit my fingers. I pulled off his cock when I sensed he was getting close, and asked him, 'I want to taste your cum, but I want you inside me. You up for it?' He just nodded and grinned down at me. I dove back onto it, Anne you are a fool if you haven't put that thing in your mouth. It is a massive, soft, fleshy mass that totally fills your mouth and throat. Anyhow, I sucked on that thing like I was dying of thirst and kept swallowing his copious juices. I knew I was going to be rewarded when he started thrusting harder into my mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and I swear his cock snaked down my throat. I fought off the gag reflex, but leaned into his driving rod and let him drive that thing down my throat until he grabbed my head and groaning loudly, shot what felt like a quart of cum down my throat. You would have been proud of me, I swallowed every drop."
"You didn't gag? I'm amazed since I've seen that thing. How deep in your throat was it?" Anne asked looking very flushed.
"It was at least eight inches since I released my left hand and grabbed his ass and my lips hit my gripping hand. I did gag, but fought it, and my chest and stomach were slimed with drool. But, I loved it and knew that I'd try another time to take more of him." Rene sighed. "God, are you in for a treat, if you let yourself."
"So, he recovered and you fucked him?" Anne asked squirming in her seat.
"You are really into this, aren't you? I should have you watch next time." Rene said. "Yes, he didn't take long to recover, but first he lifted me up and carried me over to his desk and laid me down. He opened my legs and drove that incredible tongue into me. Oh my God! Charles' dick is not as fat as John's tongue and no way wiggles around inside me like that thing. That man knows how to make a woman squirm. He fucked me with his tongue...licked my insides...my g spot...while driving his finger into my ass and pushing his teeth into my clit. I came within 30 seconds and came over and over. After ten minutes of this I was almost passed out and he pulled his head back with a huge slimy grim, 'Liked that, did you?' he asked. When he stood up I saw his massive serpent bobbing to life. He grabbed it and lined that fat head against my pussy and worked it up and down my wet slit. I was amazed as I watched it disappear into me inch by inch. I was spreading my legs as wide as I possibly could, this is where you would be better at taking him than me. You are so flexible. God! It hurt at first, but soon I relaxed and the pain was replaced by intense pleasure and the harder and faster he plunged that thing into me, the more pleasure I felt. I felt my cervix being pounded and my clit was scraping on his huge shaft. His phone and papers were being bounced off his desk and he didn't slow down a bit. He had hold of my boobs and was using them as leverage to pull himself into me as deeply as he could. I swear anyone outside his office could hear my squeals of pain and pleasure." Rene had sweat on her upper lip as she panted out the story to Anne.
"No way can I tell you how many times I came, which is amazing. I've never had more than one orgasm in my life with a man, in fact, with Charles I rarely cum at all. Anyhow, John started groaning and I told him not to pull out, dump his load inside me, I wanted to feel him cum. With a huge moan he rammed into me so hard he pushed the desk over half a foot and shot his sperm into me for at least 30 seconds. He let go of my bruised tits and collapsed on top of me, our sweat mixing together. Groaning like he just finished a marathon, he pushed himself up and actually kissed me. 'Rene.' He said, 'That was as good a fuck as I've ever had. I'd like to say that you saved your husband's job, but I had already found a new position in the company for him.' 'What?' I asked, 'You let me seduce you knowing it was not needed?' I spit out. Anne, I was pissed. I had never cheated on Charles, not once. And I just gave myself to a man to try and...Christ, I was pissed. But then I saw John grinning down at me and he was still hard. He was sliding his cock in and out of me while I was yelling at him and his thumbs were tweaking my nipples. Pleasure started to boil up between my legs again and I felt another orgasm coming on and my angry cries were replaced by moans of joy. I felt all his cum he shot into me running down the crack of my ass and he pumped into me. I actually felt a pang of regret I was on the pill..." Rene throatily explained.
