I Married My Employer Ch 2

First chapter: In my early life, my parents never said no to me, and I, Julia, grew up as a spoiled brat. Later, my pretty face and curvaceous body attracted the attention of all sorts of guys. I elected to go with a bad crowd, especially Tony, who turned me into his sub. I did everything for him, from cleaning to laundry to being his sex slave. With him, I learned to live a dangerous and thrilling life. One day, he left me for another girl. Next, I started working as a secretary for a lawyer, Larry, and occasionally babysat his young child, Michael. After several years, Michael moved to Australia to study under the auspices of his uncle. In the meantime, Larry's wife was diagnosed with terminal cancer and died shortly after. I consoled Larry the best I could, and eventually, he offered to marry me. He was older than me by 13 years, and very conservative, but he was a good man, and I said yes to his proposal. Michael, who was already 20, did not attend the wedding, and chose to arrive during the summer vacation and continue studying in our state college. After many years of not seeing each other, with the renewed meeting, Michael and I were attracted to each other, and not long after, he seduced me. It turned out that in Australia, he met Tony, who told him I was easy to manipulate. Within days I became Michael's sex partner and sub.

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Without informing me beforehand, one evening when I visited my cousin, Michael had a long talk with his father. As I was told later, Michael explained to Larry that it was too much to ask of me to be a full time worker at his office, do everything at home, and care for both father and adult child. Michael convinced his father to hire a new part timer, so I'd work at the office only 2-3 days a week. A week after their discussion, Larry notified me he had persuaded the older lady, who was working 2 days a week at his partner's office, to do my job the other days of the week. I was surprised Larry never talked to me before about the plan, and then he divulged his talk with Michael.

The same afternoon, before Larry's return home, I asked Michael why he did it. With his mischievous smile, he said, "Julia dear, the reason was simple. Now, and at least throughout the summer vacation, we'll have more time together. Aren't you happy?"

"Yes, but..."

"NO BUT! Julia, you forget who you are talking to. I do not like it when my sub doubts my decisions. Since it was the first time you hesitated, I'll let it go, but no more. Capisce?" I looked at him speechless.

His eyes pierced mine, "I didn't hear you, bitch."

"Yes, sir," I mumbled.

"Much better. We have 3 hours before my Dad arrives. Seeing my bitch being feisty suggested you need to be fucked bitch-style. Take off everything and be at my feet on your hands and knees."

My brain attempted to whisper it wasn't right, but Michael's eyes were too strong, and a short time later, I was naked, crawling at his legs. He removed his shorts and underpants, exposing his imposing, partially stiff member. He sat on the couch, spread his legs apart, and stared at me. I didn't need another clue. I grinned, moved slowly toward him on all 4, making sure my enormous breasts jiggled from side to side before his eyes, and stopped an inch from his organ. I took it between my palms and gently rolled it in between while kissing the tip. A drop of precum appeared on top. I licked it hungrily and moaned, savoring it.

Next, I leaned my arms on his muscular thighs and took his tool into my mouth. It was massive and filled my oral cavity to the rim. It was my new pacifier, and I adored it! I worked it slowly, applying higher pressure at constant intervals, appreciating how it continued growing in my mouth. I felt Michael's body tensing, and thought he had changed his mind and was ready to ejaculate down my throat, but it was not meant to be.

He pushed my face away and hissed, "That's enough, slut. Turn around and present your backside to me."

I did it. He sat on the edge of the low couch and instructed me to insert his rigid cock into my wet pussy. His organ was aimed at the ceiling, and it was difficult to direct it into my much lower cunt, but after a couple of tries, I managed to shove it inside. Michael's giant prick dilated my pussy, causing my nerve endings to dance in joy. Just having his rod inside me was enough to subdue every ounce of rebellion I might have harbored before. I was now his for literally ANYTHING!

Michael knew it and laughed, "You are such a whore, that having my organ inside you vaporizes your brain. I thought Tony was exaggerating when he talked about you, but his words were on the money. Now ride your Master!"

I began moving forward and back, sliding on his long cock, feeling my climax was pending. I moved my right hand to my clitty and started rubbing it. Michael's hand pushed it away, saying, "Honey, it's not your time yet. More importantly, you didn't get my permission to cum. Be patient."

Next, his fingers smeared some of my abundant juices onto my crack, and he gingerly inserted a finger into my back hole. His finger began alternating the in-and-out motion of his pecker. It was a tantalizing bliss: Highly pleasurable, and very arousing, but my Master didn't allow me to orgasm, and I had to abide...

Then, he pulled his penis out of my vagina and advanced slowly into my anus. The initial ripping pain changed quite rapidly into an infinite pleasure. I cried and wailed and urgently needed to cum.

I begged him, "PLEASE, sir, let me cum. I can't anymore..."

"Not before me, slut!"

I desperately tried everything I knew to hasten his climax, increasing my rhythm of riding him and contracting my sphincter on his raging cock, but he just chuckled, "Lady, unless I choose to, you cannot make me cum."

I cried louder, not knowing what else to do.

And then, when I lost all hope, I felt 2 fingers advancing into my pussy and probing my G-spot while the thumb pinched my sensitive clitoris. I exploded like an atomic bomb. With my brain on fire, I felt my tits being roughed savagely, and then Michael's cock erupted in my ass, sending hot lava deep into my bowels. Once his pecker started shriveling and stopped impaling me, I landed on the rug half dead. Now, at last, I understood what The Big Bang Theory meant...

I rested helplessly on the carpet for a long time. And then Michael touched me tenderly, "Julia, time to go shower. Your husband will be back soon." I grabbed a robe and rushed to the bathroom. I heard Larry enter the front door when I was lying in the hot water of the bathtub. I didn't have time to make dinner, but we had some leftover meats from the day before with a variety of salads.

I stayed in the tub for another half an hour, thinking about how my life had changed in a matter of days. From a loyal, dedicated wife, I turned into a private slut of my stepson. From a sexually repressed middle-aged lady, I became a sex-craved horny bitch. And except for the nagging guilt trip, I actually liked my new life. All of a sudden, everything was on the menu because it wasn't ME; I was manipulated by another brain and it was not under my control. In a bizarre way, this thought was freeing...

I dried up, put on my robe, and exited the bathroom. I smiled at Larry, kissed him, and went to the kitchen. Both men sat at the table. I was about to serve the meal and heard several sentences of their talk, "...she'll like it... the weather should be nice... 2-3 days is fine..."

After putting everything on the plates, I asked, "Guys, what were you talking about?"

Larry grinned, "Michael said you haven't been on a trip in ages. Going for a couple of days will be good for you. I said I could not take off from my busy schedule, and he volunteered to take you somewhere for 2-3 days. What do you think?"

I smiled, "I like the idea of travel, but without you, it will not be the same."

"I know honey, and I am sorry, but you know it's peak season. Michael promised me to take care of you."

I watched Michael's face. His naughty grin reminded me of the cat that ate the canary...

"OK, Larry. This time we'll go without you."

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The following Friday, we were on our way to Palm Springs. I was happy to go. I've never been there but heard about the luxury boutiques, the prominent LGBTQ community, and the amazing trails nearby. Michael booked us a room at the Sea Mountain Inn resort. I hadn't heard about the hotel before, but I trusted Michael knew what he was doing.

We arrived early and loved our spacious room. Mike put on his Speedo and urged me to do the same so we could explore the place. The concept became clear to me within our first half an hour. It was a clothing-optional, or more bluntly, a nude adult-only luxury resort. Most of the guests were middle-aged or young, but some elderly were seen as well. 90% of the people were naked, either strolling, sitting, or swimming.

Michael smiled at me, signaling it was time we assimilated in the crowd. We removed our swimsuits and sat on the lounge chairs watching the others. People walked by with alcoholic drinks, fondling each other in the pool, or just tanning. I asked Mike to put sunblock lotion on my body. He chuckled, "Like I did on our first day?" I laughed.

He didn't waste time; he rubbed the lotion on my legs, ass, back, shoulders, and neck. I turned on my back and eyed him. His magnificent cock was partially erect. I wasn't sure if it was because he was massaging my skin, saw an attractive girl, or saw people watching him working my body. Here nudity and eroticism were the norm, so I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the soothing sun.

Michael started doing my legs like before, and his rubbing turned more sensual, slower, and deeper the closer he came to my cunt. I couldn't resist, spread my thighs wider for him, and moaned, feeling my vulva becoming wet. I half opened my eyes and noticed a couple of guys change their seats so they could get a better view of my exposed cunt. Mike's prick was now engorged and directed at the blue sky.

I whispered, "Honey, what is the purpose of you arousing us in public?"

"You are very sexy. Look around and see multiple guests, and I mean both guys AND girls, ogling your divine body and wishing to be invited."

"Mike, you are not fair..."

He moved in front of my face and said, "Julia, talking is not your strong suit. In this place, your mouth better be used differently." I gazed at his eyes. He didn't budge. I sighed and began taking him in my mouth. While doing it, I was able to look around. A small crowd gathered around us, with people watching intently. Some couples fondled each other, and others masturbated. I noticed groups of ladies and couples but no single guys.

As I intensified my bobbing, Mike's finger found my clitty and twisted it. I shuddered violently, cumming in front of a large gathering of people... It was embarrassing, but I couldn't stop my continuing climax. Only after Mike ejaculated his thick oily stuff in my mouth, his fingers moved away from my clitoris. My pussy was soaked, and I craved to have Mike's cock rub it from the inside, but I didn't dare suggest it. Instead, I jumped into the nearest pool and swam. The cool refreshing water gradually calmed my body.

I stayed in the water for 15 minutes and noticed Mike talking to several couples and then to a pretty dark-skinned girl. He later joined me in the pool and told me those who he talked to were asking about us. He didn't elaborate.

We ate lunch outside. I had salad and chicken, and Mike ordered a big fillet mignon. With nice weather, good food, erotic atmosphere, and the anticipation of exciting sexcapades, what could be better?!...

Late afternoon, we walked around. Everywhere naked people were either talking, drinking, or having sex. The vibe reflected free of clothes, free spirit, and free love.

At the dinner, the pretty girl who talked to Mike before, asked if she could join us. Mike smiled and helped her sit between us. Her name was Amelia. She was born in one of the Caribbean islands and moved to the USA as a child. Her accent was unusual yet pleasant. She was 23 and came to this resort once a year for a few days. Usually, her boyfriend joined her, but 2 days before their flight, he got Covid, and she arrived by herself.

I gazed at Amelia and was impressed: Her pretty face showed full lips, large black eyes, thick wavy black hair, and an enviable body. Her C cup tits hung high on her chest revealing tempting dark nipples. Her tummy was muscular yet very feminine, with a cute navel. The hips were somewhat wider than expected. I liked her neatly trimmed black bush hair. She was definitely attractive, and with the way Mike's eyes constantly wandered all over her body, he felt the same way. Amelia was talking mostly with Mike, but her eyes inspected my body no less than I checked hers. At times, our eyes locked, and she smiled. After the dinner, Mike invited her to join us and watch the sunset together. She agreed. Mike ran to our room, brought a thin blanket, and spread it on the ground. We lay down with Amelia between us and gazed at the setting sun. It was beautiful.

Next, Amelia's hand found mine and caressed it gently. It felt good. I turned sideways and faced her. She puckered her lips and waited. I looked at Mike. He smiled and nodded 'yes.' I leaned toward her and kissed her. Her lips were soft. She parted them, and her tongue licked my lips. I let her in, and soon our tongues entwined lovingly. Next, Amelia turned me on my back and mounted me. She eyed my face and murmured, "I watched you two when Mike rubbed the oil on your beautiful body. I liked his body, but was mesmerized by yours. I am bisexual, and I would love to play with both of you."

I peeked at Mike. He was almost drooling, and his cock was at full mast. I didn't need to get his verbal permission - He was all in, and ready! I grinned and whispered, "Amelia, you look terrific, and we'll be more than happy if you participate as well." Her fingers trailed my left boob, and she mumbled, "Your tits are to die for. They are large and full, and I desired them from the first moment I laid eyes on them."

I smiled approvingly, and next, her lips latched to my nipple like a leech and hungrily sucked on it. Instinctively, my hands found hers, and I massaged them. They were smooth and warm, and her protruding nipples stiffened immediately. I sniffed her hair. It smelled like coconut.

As each girl explored the other one's breasts, Mike pulled our legs wide apart and moved in between. He rubbed his tumescent dick on both our cunts and inserted it into my pussy. Feeling both of them on me caused me to get horny soon, and I groaned. Mike pulled his cock from me, and though I couldn't see it, my impression was that he invaded Amelia's pussy. She gasped on my nipple, but then resumed milking me with increased vigor. Amelia lowered her pelvis, and while being fucked, her cunt ground mine. The continuous friction against my clitoris, with her relentless sucking of my sensitive nipple, sent me into oblivion shortly after. I was quivering under my new lover and Mike. Then I felt Amelia's torso tensing. She whimpered on my tit, and her body shook as well. Mike lasted 5 additional minutes and then dumped his seed in her pussy.

When he was done, he rolled sideways and helped Amelia on her back between us again. I raised my upper body and stared at their smiley faces.

Subsequently, I heard Mike's commanding voice, "Julia, make yourself useful and clean Amelia and me."

The lack of towels or tissues nearby, and his tone of voice were indicative that he expected me to lick them both. In normal circumstances it would have been embarrassing and even humiliating, but after being tended by them, I did not hesitate. I dove on Amelia's cunt and lapped Mike's leaking sperm. The addition of Amelia's juices to Mike's seed gave a more tangy flavor to his familiar spunk taste. It was delicious! I licked her vulva and then inserted 2 fingers into her vagina and was able to get some more. Next, I moved to Mike and cleaned his sack and the shrinking cock.

All that time, Amelia watched wide-eyed my face. When I finished and rested on my back, she leaned on me and French kissed me, tasting the residue I still had in my mouth. She whispered, "Julia, you are wonderful." I just smiled.

Mike invited Amelia to sleep with us. She gazed at me to see my reaction. Of course I agreed: Our bed was very large, and I liked to feel Amelia's body next to mine. Amelia and I got to the shower together and locked the door with Mike outside. He giggled and shouted, "Girls, leave me some too..." We ignored him. We stood under the hot water, and each one soaped the other. We both spent a lot of time 'soaping' boobs and French kissing. We became horny and fingered each other, moaning and groaning in the process.

I stopped Amelia prior to orgasm and whispered, "Let's continue on our bed. It will be more comfortable, give Mike something to look at, and he'll likely join us."

We exited the bathroom hugging and watched Mike sitting on the bed, with his eyes comparing our tits...

I said, "Honey, Amelia and I began playing with each other. We intend to continue right here. You can observe or join. It's up to you."

Subsequently, I lay Amelia on her side and 69 her. We began munching on our respective cunts. It lasted less than a minute before Mike separated my mouth from her vagina and joined us in a threesome. So now, Amelia was eating me, I was sucking Mike's cock, and he was licking Amelia. With Tony, I've done menages a trois many years earlier, but we never did it that way. I loved it. Feeling experienced girl's lips and tongue pleasuring me orally was blissful, and having Mike's monster as a huge adult-size pacifier was added bonus. Amelia climaxed first. Her shuddering vibrated my clitoris, and I orgasmed soon after. During my peak, I sucked Mike faster and harder, and not long after, he too ejaculated. For about 30 seconds, all 3 of us orgasmed together. It was heaven!

We fell asleep 10 minutes later.

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I woke up at 7:45. Mike's eyes were shut, while Amelia was already doing stretching exercises. I went to the bathroom and came out 30 minutes later. Mike was still sleeping, and Amelia was drinking coffee. She kissed me passionately and said she loved every minute we spent together, but she promised another couple to meet them for breakfast in their room. She left soon after.

I sat outside, sipping coffee and waiting for Mike to wake up. He came out at 9. I joked, "Sleepyhead."

He asked where Amelia was. I explained she left because of prior engagement.

He giggled, "I wanted to thank her for the fun time yesterday, but that's OK. Yesterday I talked to a couple about meeting them at 10 in the main pool."

On time, we left our room and strolled to the large pool. It was already almost 80 degrees, and the mild breeze was pleasant. The couple wasn't yet there, and I did several laps in the water before hearing Mike calling me. I saw him standing waist-high in the water, talking to a black couple. The guy was huge; taller than Mike by at least 4" and weighing about 230 pounds. His head was shaved, and the rest of his upper body was hairless too. With his broad shoulders, developed pectorals, and impressive 6-pack, he looked like an offensive tackle in football, except that he was somewhat older, I'd say around 40. By his side was his mate. She was about 35 years old, slightly taller than me, with short curly hair. Her body was somewhat chunkier than mine, yet voluptuous. The closer I came, I could better assess their faces. They smiled charmingly. Her face reminded me of Gabrielle Union, but her body was fuller. The guy wasn't what I'd call classically handsome, but extremely manly.