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Chapter Two – Birthday Passion For Dan, once again ESPN and vodka tonic was vitamin W. On the sofa with drink in hand, he concentrated on a rugby match. Dan didn’t know a thing about rugby, it made absolutely no sense to him, but it wasn’t Laura. Laura wasn’t with Greg at the bottom of that pile. The match ended and Dan went for another drink. The clock caught his eye as he made his next vodka tonic, five after nine. They must be at dinner. Dan heard Laura ask Greg to wear a tux. He knew the dress she was wearing, a sexy black party dress. They would look like a hot couple out on the town. Dan kept pouring when his mind drifted. He damned near choked on the first sip, but decided he might need it to get any sleep tonight. He would drink this one and one more and then to bed to wait. Okay, Dan old boy, she has fucked him and you know it. That was the real message in the email, Laura sent it because she was giddy excited at the prospect. She and Greg, she had been with Greg. Laura really wanted Greg to fuck her. Big dick, was it a good fuck? Does Greg have a big dick and does he know how to use it? Real question in your mind, Dan, real question number one does Greg have a bigger and better dick than you do? Is he the cocksman of porn movie legend? He must, Laura discovered a dream cock when she sucked him Friday, and Laura wants to try that dream cock on for size. Try it for size in her cunt. Real question number two followed naturally; sure Greg has a big club of a cock, long and thick and strong. Does he know how to use it or is it a show horse? Laura will find out; she always said I knew how to use my cock. Laura loves having my cock inside her, even if it isn’t as big as Greg’s horse cock. She loves me and my cock; she said so this morning and in her email. No she didn’t say that in her email. She hadn’t fucked that cock, with Greg, that big fucking wonderful, pussy stretching cock. Dan was so distracted he tried sipping from an empty glass with just ice at bottom. > > > > – – While Dan was wondering what was happening with Laura and Greg, they went right to action. Laura had no hesitation or indecision, her mind said yes loud and clear at lunch. Everything that happened since lunch only whetted her appetite for sex. She wanted to fuck Greg and have him respond as she hoped he would, knew he would. Surprisingly, Greg was going through some of the same comparison concerns Dan had. He had one advantage though; Laura’s actions with him would let him know tonight. He wanted his secretary the way a man shouldn’t, Karşıyaka escort but often did. He was ready to give Laura the fuck her brains out fuck of her life that she asked for. The cursory tour of his home didn’t distract them long. Greg carried her dress bag to his closet and they were in his bedroom. He decided it was his turn to take charge, but he would start slowly. “Give me your jacket.” Greg put it on a hanger. “You blouse, I want it, take it off, please.” Greg just watched, and then held the shirt loosely in his fingers. “Take you skirt off now, quickly, show me you.” Laura was getting into following her boss’s orders. The skirt was off in seconds and in Greg’s hand. She wore no panties; she gave at the office, now only her bra plus stockings. “Get that damned bra out of the way, do it now.” Laura tried to take advantage back with a tease, Greg upped the ante. “Now bitch, or leave as you are.” Laura moaned loudly at the word bitch, her juices flowed. She quickly handed over her bra. “That’s enough for now, I like the way you look in stockings.” Greg began taking his clothes off. He saved the best for last and called Laura to him to remove his boxers. “On your knees, girl, look my cock right in the eye when it comes out.” Laura knelt close and pulled his shorts down; she used her hands to free Greg’s cock and she kissed the tip. Whap, the cock she kissed slapped her cheek; whap, whap, whap. Laura had heard the phrase dick slapped, now she knew it. She looked up to her lover and whispered yes. “Stand up, baby.” His kiss was tender, softly probing and promising more; Laura moaned into Greg’s lips and gave her soul to the kiss. Her knees almost buckled. The soft kiss continued, now accompanied by heavy nipple stimulation. Greg’s fingers were busy pinching and twisting again. Laura almost couldn’t breathe, her pleasure was into overload. Those probing fingers left her nipples and teased lower, still pinching. Suddenly Laura’s navel became a sex organ. Thumbs poked in and forefingers pinched flesh. Her belly was being raked by fingernails. Laura gave a small scream of delight that ended with a gasp when one of Greg’s hands jammed into her vagina. That thrust began a new pleasure assault. How many hands, how many fingers, did this man have? They were everywhere between her legs. Laura felt her clit pinched hard and then pulled out to stretch. At the same time, she knew fingers were inside her, thrusting and probing. Sensations shifted, her lips spread, Greg had bornova escort bayan a tight grip, he was pulling her apart as if to open her wider. He squeezed them, squeezed hard “Can you take as much stimulation here, just like your titties?” Dan never played Laura this way, not down there. Laura knew she wanted Greg to work her pussy, go even further. “Yes, give me everything.” “In time, my lady, in time we will find new places for you. Let’s rest. Get on the bed, ass up and out.” Laura composed herself and then assumed her position facing away, presenting her bare ass. She was in a lewd position, she knew she was and loved posing this way for her boss. Greg cupped her mound, but gently. “I am going for champagne, stay just like this.” “Oh yes sir, I will.” Greg returned with a bottle and two glasses. Laura still held her pose. “I would like – no, I want to see you posed just like this, in my office, on my desk” “Mmmmm, the thought is tempting, but it’s not going to happen. Today is a one night stand, your birthday present; just remember that, my boss man.” “I want to photograph you on my desk just the way you are now. Dressed just like this, showing the fire of lust in your eyes. I want the photograph to show your tits hanging down the way they are now, your nipples are red from pinching; they are swollen. So is your cunt swollen, the outside. I want to photograph you in my office, on my desk, your whole body alive with sexual simulation.” “I love the idea, the thought, the excitement, I just might. No, I can’t, but I want . . . no!” Greg held a champagne flute to her lips and Laura drank. He twisted the flute to sip from the same spot and then gave Laura another sip. “Just say this word when I ask again.” He whispered softly in her ear. Greg decided to press his secretary hard for a submission. “Laura, wife of Dan, my birthday gift for tonight, I want to photograph you just like this, in my office, on my desk, sometime soon. Can we do that?” Laura looked at Greg, nude erect Greg, her boss Greg, lover for tonight only Greg. Her mind flitted to Dan at home and then back to here and now. She smiled and asked for more champagne. Laura mused as they shared the glass each sipping until it was drained. “Pour another glass and then I will answer.” Greg did and drank a mouthful. He kissed Laura and let champagne run from his mouth to hers; then he let Laura drink from the glass. He watched and waited for a response. “Maybe is the word you asked for so yes, I will say maybe. Escort üçyol I am close to saying an answer I can’t say, but I will think about saying yes; think openly and honestly about doing what you want.” “Thank you; that is the best gift.” “Fuck me now, fuck me hard and fast, fuck me silly and make me babble like a little girl.” Laura got the hard fuck she wanted. Slaps on each cheek and Greg’s quick jamming thrust from behind were the start button. His hips flexed strong pushing his cock up and in, driving hard. Greg’s cock fucked her, his fingers pinched and probed; his teeth left a bruise at the base of her neck. Suddenly Laura was on her back, knees behind her head. As Greg ravished her insides with his cock, Laura stuffed more and more tit in his mouth. She held his face hard against her breasts and Greg chewed. Neither lasted long, their passion had been building for days, denied release. Laura began to scream; her scream shook and broke the dam holding Greg’s orgasm. His fluids spewed deep inside Laura and he howled with her. They lay panting, still coupled. Laura recovered first; she sang to her boss, “Happy Birthday to you – Happy Birthday to you – Happy Birthday to Greg – Happy Birthday to You.” Greg smiled and kissed her lightly. “I hope you liked your gift, I did; I got the hard fuck I wanted.” Greg kissed her again, still breathing hard and speechless. “Let’s shower and dress and go to dinner.” > > > > – – By the time Dan fixed his second drink, Laura and Greg were well into their dinner. Dan’s assumption was correct; his faithful wife was now un, as in unfaithful. He was sure they made a spectacular sight, dressed to the nines with a glow of sexual satisfaction. They would look like a couple in love, possibly celebrating an anniversary or a birthday. It was a birthday, of course, the gentleman’s birthday, but the couple were not really a couple. They were not supposed to be a couple. Laura and Dan were the couple, but tonight Laura was with Greg. There is that phrase, the one Laura used Friday telling him what happened; she said she was with Greg. A little after ten, when Dan was ready for his third and last drink, Laura was behind the wheel approaching Greg’s house. Dan of course didn’t know, wouldn’t know their schedule. Laura could be home in an hour or so, would she be like a teenager trying to beat daddy’s midnight curfew? No, somehow Dan didn’t expect that. If she fucked Greg before dinner, Dan was convinced by now that she had, she must have; she wouldn’t be home before midnight unless Greg was a poor sex partner, a shabby fuck. No, Laura has better instincts than that, Dan was sure. He must be a sex icon as Dan pictured him. If they had sex once before dinner, how many times would they screw when they got home? Two more times maybe, that would be three in one day, in one night.

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