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Ann has been my very loyal and hard working secretary for quite a few years and she has become a very good friend as well. I hired her while she was still going to college and she’s been with me ever since. Over time, we’ve celebrated our successes and we’ve comforted each other when things aren’t going well. During her employment, my wife has also befriended her and I know her husband quite well too. She’s about ten years younger than I, so we’ve watched their two k**s grow up move out to college, leaving them as empty-nesters just like my wife and I have been for a while.

Time marches on and I’ve got a big birthday coming up over the weekend and it has kind of got me down … fifty years … a half of a damn century! When I walk in and greet Ann as usual on Friday morning, I sense something different, although I can’t put my finger on it. And even though she replies normally too, there is just something … well … different. The morning passes and a colleague friend takes me to lunch, but that is rather normal too. Shortly after I get back to lunch, I ask Ann to get me a glass of iced tea, as is my afternoon custom. When she walks in the light is just right for me to notice that her nipples seem to be sticking out more than normal. And as she walks out I find myself staring at her firm looking ass. I shake my head before I return to the project that I am working on.

It is mid-afternoon when Ann comes into my office with a pile of papers, which I assume are things to sign. For some reason, as she walks across the floor toward my desk wearing her black, high-heeled, calf-high boots, I feel a big tingle in my cock, but I quickly pass it off. However, instead of walking up to the front of the desk to lay the papers down as is her normal procedure, she walks around behind it to lay them down. When she does this, I assume that she has something that she needs to show me on one of the papers. I pick up the first letter to read it.

Suddenly I realize that Ann is standing right behind me, with her arms d****d over my shoulders so that her hands are on my chest. She begins caressing me, something that she’s never done before; in fact, we have hardly physically touched, other than occasional hug that’s always just for comforting when something is wrong. “Ann, what are you doing?” I ask in confusion when I realize that her hands are unbuttoning my shirt underneath my tie. Her rather strong perfume is assailing my nostrils while I ask in a perplexed voice, “What the hell is going on with you?”

“Well, Dave, it’s your big birthday tomorrow and I want to give you a very special gift!” she whispers sexily in my ear while she unfastens a couple more buttons so that she can pull my shirt apart and slide her soft hands inside. Very soon, her fingers pass over my nipples and she pauses to lightly pinch them, which causes my cock to twitch within my pants. My concentration on the papers is gone as my cock can’t help but respond to the intimate feel of her soft hands inside my shirt even though I know that it’s not right. Within a minute or so, my manhood is so hard that it is uncomfortable in my pants and aching.

“But you’re married and so am I!” I protest, in spite of my increased arousal. “You … we …… shouldn’t be doing anything like this!”

“Yes, I know that in normal circumstances we really shouldn’t, but trust me, in this case, it is okay.”

“How can it be okay?” I ask perplexed.

“Just trust me, it’s okay. Read the next letter.”

I flip the page and start reading the short letter: “Dear Dave; Happy Birthday to the best boss that my wife has ever had and a good friend to both of us. You have been such an inspiration to us over the years that we wanted to give you a very special gift for your very special birthday. Enjoy her charms and have fun. Ronnie.”

My hands are shaking by the time I finish reading. “You can’t really be serious!” I say, even while knowing that she must be since her hands have slid down over my belly and they are pushed slightly underneath my waistband. “I’ve fantasized about this for a long time, Dave!” she whispers.

That statement shocks me even though I have lusted after her several times over the past years. After all, she is a rather tall, well built woman with large full breasts, a relatively flat tummy, even after two k**s, a nice firm looking ass and long legs that disappear underneath her slightly short, but still business proper skirts. I croak out, “You have?”

“Yes, Dave, I have … even after I married Ronnie. I have had a crush on you from almost day one, even though I knew that I couldn’t have you. After all, for all of these years, you believed in me when I didn’t believe in myself.”

“Uh … okay … I had no idea. But what about Marge?” I ask, referring to my wife. “I can’t do anything like this behind her back.”

“Trust me, everything is okay,” she whispers as her hands roam some more before they come up and loosen my tie to take it off. Just then a text comes in on my phone. At first, I plan to ignore it, but she says, “You better look at that, it might be urgent.”

For some reason I get the feeling that she knows something because the text is from my wife and it simply says, “I know what Ann is doing and I’m okay with whatever she does. Have fun!”

I look at my phone in shock, temporarily ignoring what Ann is doing. Suddenly, I begin to realize that this is all a setup. I text back, “Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m absolutely sure. I love you, Dave. I’ll see you later.”

Meanwhile Ann’s hands have slid over the waistband of my pants down to my crotch where they are rubbing my now hard cock through my clothing. “Oooooo, what do we have here?” she asks sexily as she gently grasps my stiff shaft through my pants. As she does this I realize that my head is cradled between her large tits that I have always admired.

“Damn, Ann, I can’t believe that you are doing this!” Then I realize that someone could walk into my office at any time. “What about the door?” I ask almost in a panic.

“Don’t worry, Dave, it’s locked. Furthermore, Marge wouldn’t let anyone in here anyway.”

“Marge is here?! …… while you’re doing this?!” I ask dumfounded and nearly fearfully.

“Yes, she is manning my desk while I’m in here.”

I shake my head in wonder and disbelief. I’m not sure that knowing that my wife is outside the door while my secretary is coming on to me is a good thing or not. It’s true that our sex lives have been lagging lately … and she has talked about maybe finding ways to spice it up … but I never thought in a million years that she would have considered something like this! Ann seems to sense my anxiety when she says, “Don’t worry, Dave, a lot of this is her idea. We’ll have fun, I promise.”

Without saying anything else she unfastens my belt and pants and slides my zipper down rather slowly. A moment later my hard cock is making a tent in my underwear. She strokes it a couple of times before she slides her hand underneath the waistband and pulls it down to let my pole pop out. I am still in shock as she wraps her hand around it and starts to stroke it. “You are so big and hard, Dave,” she whispers. “I really like how your cock feels and I really want to feel it inside of me!” She strokes it for a little while before she pulls my chair back and swivels it around so that I am facing her.

Then, while my cock waves freely in the air, she begins to unbutton her blouse, but she still holds the sides together. After it is completely unfastened, she pulls it apart and slips it off of her shoulders in one quick movement. My jaw drops because she is not wearing a bra, per se, but a harness consisting of black leather straps that encircle her otherwise bare breasts. My cock jumps at the sight of them. Now I know why her nipples seemed to stand out more than normal. Her torso is also crisscrossed with more black leather straps. I get a whiff of the leather and realize that that is what the something different was this morning. She asks, “Do you like?”

I am nearly speechless. “Uh … uh … uh … yeah!” I stammer out. “They’re …… beautiful!” Although she is blushing profusely, she reaches back and unzips her skirt. Suddenly it is falling to the floor to reveal that she is wearing nothing underneath except for the harness and a pair of thigh-high black stockings. The harness has thin straps that go on each side of her cleanly shaven pussy lips, making them protrude. And those lips are very wet, nearly dripping. She leaves her stockings and boots on, which makes her look even sexier. My head is swimming with lust for this lovely creature in front of me and I barely get out, “You’re …… you’re …… beautiful!!”

“Thank you, boss,” she replies. “Now, stand up for a moment.” Still hardly believing what is happening, I obey, which allows my pants to fall down around my ankles. Of course, my cock is sticking straight out at her and it has a droplet of pre-cum on the end. She commands, “Take your shirt off,” while she pushes my underwear down to meet my pants. Methodically I remove my shirt while staring at the tops of her lovely firm ass cheeks as she’s bent over. I can hardly believe that I am standing here naked in front of my equally naked sexy secretary! When she rises back up, she grasps my cock in her hand and strokes it a few times. Then she says, “Sit back down so that we can get these pants off of you.”

She kneels down to take off my shoes and socks and slide off the rest of my clothing. When she’s done, she spreads my legs wide and scoots in between them. Then she takes my cock and acts like she is really studying it, moving it from side to side. She kisses the head and licks up the pearly drop there. My cock jumps in her hand. Looking up at me she requests, “Slide down in your chair a little.”

After I do, she begins licking the length of my cock while she takes my balls in her hand so that she can lick them too. “Oooohhhh!! Damn, that feels good!” I moan out as I watch her head start to bounce up and down on my cock. My hands are clenching the arms of the chair as my cock goes deeper and deeper into her mouth. “Oooohhh daammmn, Ann!”

My arousal is rising fast …… too fast …… and she senses it. She pulls her mouth off and tightly squeezes the base of my cock. “Sorry, but you can’t cum yet!” she declares while I moan in frustration. “There is more yet to come.”

I rise up and take her in my arms and hug her tightly. I feel her big tits pressing against my chest while my cock presses against her belly. “Oh, Ann, I don’t know what to say.”

“Don’t say anything, just enjoy what is happening,” is her reply. She takes my head in her hand and proceeds to kiss me …… passionately. Still a little dumfounded, I return the kiss with the same passion. Our tongues are tangling together inside our mouths like crazy things and we are both moaning. All the while her hand is gently stroking my cock while my hands are exploring her back and ass cheeks. I use my grip there to pull her tightly against me, trapping my cock between us. After quite a while, she breaks the kiss and says, “C’mon, let’s go to the couch, I’m so ready for you, Dave!”

I decide to take the lead and I say, “Not yet!” She looks at me in bewilderment while I push the papers out of the way on my desk and say while I pat the desktop, “Hop up here first.” A moment later she hops up on the desk where I indicate. I sit back down in my chair and start to lift up her legs. “Lie back and scoot your butt toward the edge of the desk,” I request. She leans back on her elbows and watches as I place her legs over my shoulders. I get a good look at the puffy wet lips of her pussy and I stare at it for just a moment. Then I begin teasing her by kissing up and down her inner thighs.

“Ooohhh, Dave, I can’t believe that you are doing this on your desk!!” she says almost breathlessly. I come real close to her sex but I don’t touch it yet. After several passes she asks, “Please?”

“Please what?” I ask back.

“Please lick my pussy! It’ll be a dream come true!” I tease her just a little more before I slide my tongue over the entire length of her wet puffy slit. At the touch of my tongue her flower begins to open to reveal her soft pink inner flesh. I probe into her wetness with my tongue while sucking on her lips. She is moaning and moving her hips, a real good sign that she’s enjoying my activities. I lick up over her clit, flicking my tongue over it several times. Her hips buck slightly. I look up at her and she is staring back at me with lustful eyes.

I step up my game, licking and sucking her succulent womanhood. I probe her fuck-hole with my tongue and she purrs. Then I move back up to her clit and begin to write the alphabet over it with my tongue while I slide one of my large fingers inside of her. “Ooooohhhhh, Daaaaaave!!” she moans out as she pushes against my shoulders to raise her hips up to move her pussy tighter against my mouth. I continue to watch her face while I suck her clit and finger-fuck her pussy. It doesn’t take long for her arousal rise to a crescendo level. That’s when she closes her eyes and throws her head back.

Then here is a guttural moan and her body tenses up tight. I know that she’s really close so I don’t change what I am doing. A couple of moments later, her body seems to explode in orgasm and she starts bucking her hips up and down as fluid squirts from her pussy into my waiting mouth. She clamps her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming. I try to keep on what I’m doing, but her hip movements make it difficult. Even so, I manage to coax one more orgasm out of her before she pushes my head away while saying, “It’s too sensitive!”

She lies there for several minutes, recovering, while I watch her pussy pulse with aftershocks. Finally I see her trying to push herself up, so I help her to sit up. She says, “That wasn’t fair, I was supposed to be giving you a gift, not the other way around!”

“That was giving me a gift. I’ve never eaten my secretary’s yummy, juicy pussy before,” I say with a big smile. “And I loved my gift!”

“Can you help me down?” she asks a few minutes later. I help her off of the desk and help her to stand on her feet. She then says, “Dave, I want you to fuck me! I want you to stick that big cock inside me and fuck me! And I want to feel you to shoot your cum deep inside me. And I want you to fuck me bareback because I know that you have had a vasectomy and I know that you are clean.”

Her use of the ‘F’ word slightly surprises me since I’ve never heard her say it before, but how could I refuse that request? I couldn’t. I take her over to the couch and gently lie her down on it. Then I crawl up between her legs and swipe my cockhead up and down between her still wet pussy lips. Impatiently, she says, “Quit teasing me and stick it inside me, damn it!” I put my cock at her opening and start pushing inward. She lifts her legs and holds onto her ankles while spreading her legs wide. “I want all of your big cock, Dave! I want you to fill me up like I’ve never been filled before!” I wonder a little about the last part of that request. However, she is so wet that I slide in rather easily, even though her pussy is really tight. “Ooohhh gaaawwwd, Dave, your cock feels so fucking good!! It’s filling me up so well!! Fuck me, Dave!! Fuck your little slut secretary!” The fact that she called herself a ‘little slut secretary’ hits me in an unexpected way and I start doing just what she asked, fucking her hard. “Yeah, just like that, Dave!!” Nearly out of control I’m pounding her rather hard. She hollers, “Yeah, Fuck Me just like that!! I’m your slut secretary!!” Then after just a couple more minutes she hollers out, “Ooooohhhhhh, ffuuuck, I’m cumming!!”

My crotch is bumping up against hers hard as I drive my cock deep into her pulsating womb. It is still kind of surreal that I am fucking my own secretary while my wife is just outside the door and for just a moment I wonder if she can hear anything of what is going on. Somehow that thought is an extra turn on too. I figured that I blast off rather quickly fucking my hot sexy secretary, but for some reason I’m lasting quite a while, unlike normal. Although I know that I’m not, I feel like I’ve been fucking her for thirty minutes before I start feeling the rumblings of orgasm deep in my loins. “I’m gonna cuuummmm!” I warn her.

“Cum deep inside me, Dave! Oh fuck, I’m cumming again!!”

That last orgasm is just too much for me and my cock explodes inside her like a white volcano. “AAAARRRRGGGGHHH!!! UNGH!! UNGH!! UNGH!!” I holler and moan while my cock blasts away inside of her. I feel like I spurt a quart of cum inside her before it is all over. Then I nearly collapse on top of her in exhaustion. We are both breathing hard while I’m trying to hold myself above her to keep from squashing her.

But she reaches up and wraps her arms around me and pulls me down upon her. “Oh, Dave,” she says a few minutes later, “you were so wonderful!”

“So were you, Ann. And you are so damn beautiful!! I still can’t believe that this has happened! Thank you for the best birthday present that I’ve ever had!”

“You are welcome …… but it’s not over yet.”

“It’s not? You mean there’s more?” I ask as my cock finally gets pushed out of her pussy.

“Yes, look.” I turn over and sit beside her so that I can look over to where she points. Standing just inside the office door is my wife! I nearly panic when I see her until I notice that the way that she is dressed is every bit that of a Dominatrix, with even more leather than Ann. As she starts walking toward us, I wonder how long she had been standing there … and how much she saw of me fucking Ann. I see that she is wearing red and black cup-less corset along with a black bra that has large holes that allow her big hard nipples and large areolas to show through. Black thigh-high stockings adorn her legs almost up to her crotch and she is also wearing a pair of black high heeled boots that come up to her knees. Only a tiny pair of panties covers her womanhood that looks like it has been shaven … which is really strange since she told me once that she didn’t like shaving her pussy. In addition there is a riding crop her right hand.

But that is not the most surprising thing. Crawling along beside her is Ann’s husband, Ronnie, who totally nude except for a heavy studded dog collar around his neck and a chain leash leading up to Marge’s other hand. As they are coming across the room, she is telling him in a firm voice, “Slave! Crawl over there and lick Dave’s hot gooey cum out of Ann’s pussy before it all oozes out … NOW!!” To emphasize her statement she slaps his ass pretty hard a couple of times with the crop.

“Yes, Mistress!” he replies while he starts moving faster across the room toward the couch that we are sitting on. Immediately he pushes Ann’s legs wide apart and starts licking and sucking on her sloppy cum-filled pussy. Almost immediately she starts moaning as he starts licking and sucking on her womanhood.

Marge firmly crops his ass a few more times while saying, “Make sure that you get all of that gooey cum too, you worthless slave!” He goes at his task with gusto, something that surprises me, given his stature in life and his high profile in the community. I can see that Ann’s arousal is rising and apparently Marge can too since she says, “And keep licking her cunt until you make her cum all over your face.” At the same time she continues to crop his ass. Ann places her hands on top of his head to hold him in place as she approaches another orgasm.

Then Ann moans out, “Oooohhhh fffuuuuuck, I’mmm Cuuummmmmming!!” and her body starts to thrash around. Even during that, she still holds Ronnie’s head firmly in place against her crotch. Ann is obviously enjoying her husband’s tongue on her pussy because she cums two or three more times before she pushes his head away and says, “Enough slave!”

Ronnie rocks back on his heels. His face and even his chest are soaking wet where apparently Ann squirted on him. I glance down and notice that his cock is enclosed in some kind of a chrome metal cage and I wonder why. But in spite of that he has a smile on his face.

Meanwhile, Ann is lying there with her legs still lewdly spread wide open with a glazed look to her eyes. After a while, she softly says, “Ooohhh mmyyyy gaaawwwd!”

Marge says, “I told you that it would be good, didn’t I?”

“Good is not the word for it. It should be more like absolutely wonderful!”

“How about you, worthless slave; did you enjoy eating another man’s cum out of your wife’s just fucked pussy?”

He bows his head and replies, “Yes, Mistress, I did. Thank you, Mistress, for the opportunity to pleasure her in that manner.”

“You are welcome, slave. Would you do it again?”

“Oh yes, Mistress, I would!”

I am looking at Ronnie with what I’m sure is a look of disbelief on my face and I almost miss Marge asking me, “What about you, Dave? Did you enjoy fucking your sexy secretary?”

“Uh …… well … yes, I did …… but this all seems so surreal. Like Ann said it was absolutely wonderful and fabulous too! I can’t believe that it has happened and I think that I might be dreaming. What brought all of this on?”

Marge and Ann look at each other and then Marge says, “Well, you are not dreaming, it is happening. One Saturday, while you were gone somewhere, Ann and I went to lunch and we were going to do some shopping afterwards. Somehow the subject of sex came up at lunch and she actually started crying. I asked her what was wrong and she started telling me how Ronnie really wanted her to take charge in the bedroom. He wanted her to dominate him. However, she didn’t know how to go about it in a way that would satisfy Ronnie’s needs and she was getting very frustrated …… especially when he told her that he wanted to watch her get fucked by someone else and then be forced to eat the man’s cum out of her pussy. She felt like her marriage was going down the tubes.”

I look at Ronnie in surprise as Marge goes on, “She told me that she was nearly devastated by that admission because she loved Ronnie so much and never wanted to cheat on him. But she did admit that she was sexually frustrated because, even as much as he tried, he couldn’t satisfy her sexually … it seems that he always climaxed too soon. To make a long story short, we never got to go shopping that day, but we talked all afternoon. At one point, she accidentally let slip that she actually had the hots for you …… and then, after her admission, she was super afraid that I’d be mad. But I was actually glad because I was already trying to form a plan in my brain for trying to give Ronnie what he wanted and needed, but until she admitted that, I didn’t know how to pull it off. Then, a little bit later, she actually remembered that your birthday was coming up and everything just fell into place. This is the result; I hope that you liked it.”

“I liked it very much, but it was totally shocking … and even more shocking that you were standing there not too far away when we got done. If I had known that you were there, I might have had a problem performing. How much did you actually see?”

“Since you were facing away from the door and couldn’t see us, Ronnie and I got to watch you two live from the time that you and Ann went to the couch. But we got to watch the rest on a live video feed from that camera over there.” She points to a tiny camera sitting on a shelf behind my desk. “I got really turned on by watching everything …… do you want to see?” In a move that is totally unlike her, she moves closer to me and stands with her legs spread. I run my fingers over the small triangle of cloth that is barely covering her pussy and I find that it is very wet. “You are soaked … nearly dripping!”

“So, do you see what you do to me, my studman?” she asks sexily.

My cock begins stirring. Taking the lead, I grab the tiny waistband and start pulling downward while I say, “These panties need to come off. I want to see your bare, hairless pussy!” For the first time, Marge blushes but allows me to pull down the tiny garment to reveal her naked pussy to me for the first time. “Your bare pussy is so lovely!! I don’t know why you haven’t shaved before.”

“I didn’t shave it, I had it waxed,” she admits. “Ann talked me into it because she says that it doesn’t itch when it grows back, which is why I’ve never liked shaving. She and I actually went together yesterday so that we’d both be nice and smooth for you. And after watching you eat her pussy, I’m sorry that I didn’t do it a lot sooner.”

I slide my fingers along her pussy lips a couple more times. I think that I hear wishful thinking in her voice so I stand up and lead her over to the desk. Repeating what I did with Ann, I say, “Hop up here, baby!” while I pat the desktop. She looks at me funny like I’m out of my mind, but with my help she is sitting on my desk. I have her lean back and I tease her in the same way I did Ann, kissing up and down her thighs for a while.

Ann asks, “Mistress, may I suck Master’s cock while he pleasures you? I’d like to make him hard again for you.”

I swivel my head in surprise at Ann calling me ‘Master’ but Marge seems nonplussed like this was something that she expected. “Yes you may, little whore. Make him nice and hard so that he can fuck me and then Ronnie can eat his cum out of MY pussy too. Of course, that means that you can’t make him cum, you little cum slut.”

“Thank you, Mistress and I won’t, Mistress.” Ann crawls underneath the desk and begins sucking my cock about the time that I start licking the length of Marge’s pussy lips. Soon, Marge is moaning and I am moaning at the feeling of Ann’s mouth on my cock again.

Marge says, “Slave, get over here and watch your lovely wife suck my husband’s big fat cock up close. Watch her take it all in her hot mouth.”

“Yes, Mistress,” says Ronnie as he scurries over near us.

It is becoming even more surreal, I’m eating my wife’s pussy at my desk while my lovely and sexy secretary is sucking my cock with her husband watching. It doesn’t make any sense at all to me, but who am I to complain? I figure that I’m likely to end up with the best of both worlds, fucking both women.

Marge says to Ronnie, “Do you like seeing my husband’s cock sliding into your wife’s lovely mouth, slave?”

“Yes, Mistress, I do!”

“Don’t you wish that it was your cock?”

“Yes, Mistress, I wish it was my cock sliding into her mouth.”

“But you’ve been a naughty boy so your cock is locked up, isn’t it?”

“Yes, Mistress, I was very naughty.”

While this exchange is going on, I concentrate on pleasuring my wife’s pussy as best that I can, although she’s not quite as responsive as Ann is. However, a few minutes later, she is saying, “That feels so damn good, Dave, DON’T STOP!!” That is when she begins pushing upward with her hips. I suck harder on her clit while slipping a finger into her super wet cunt. She moans loudly and moans out, “Please don’t stop!!”

Ann, meanwhile, is doing a wonderful number on my cock. At one point I hear her gag and it actually feels like my cock is going down her throat. I lift my head to say, “Easy there, Ann! Be careful or you’re gonna make me cum!” She nods her head in understanding and slows down her onslaught somewhat. I return to licking Marge’s flowing cunt.

Then suddenly, my wife hollers, “I’m gonna cum!!” I’m totally amazed, because in all the years that we’ve been married, I’ve never ever been able to make her cum with my tongue, not that I hadn’t tried … she’s always needed a vibrator or something like that to cum. A moment later she is convulsing on the desk while I try to hang on to her clit. But she pushes me back, “It’s too much … it’s too much!! Damn, that felt good!!”

I pull my head back and watch as her pussy pulsates from her orgasm. I reach down and put my hand on top of Ann’s head to slow her down some more. She looks up at me with puppy dog eyes while I say, “Someday, I’ll cum down your throat, my little whore.” I see her shiver in what I hope is anticipation. Looking up at my wife I say, “Let me help you sit up. It’s almost couch time for us.”

We all untangle and Marge and I head for the couch. As we start to get settled in position, she says, “Worthless slave, lie here right beside us. Whore, sit on his face. Worthless slave, make her cum again.” I swipe my cock up and down Marge’s wet slit and then start sliding in. It is still wet with Ann’s saliva so it goes in easily. She says, “Fuck me, Dave. Fuck me hard like you did Ann!” I obey her request and start fucking her hard and fast, driving my cock deep into her pussy. She immediately starts moaning and repeatedly telling me how good my cock feels in her pussy.

Because I hear Ann saying to Ronnie, “Lick my cunt, slave! Play with my tits!! Make me cum!” I glance over to see her riding his face with abandon while his hands are up on her breasts, squeezing them. His cock is bulging out between the bars of his cock cage.

I look back at Marge’s face to see that her eyes are closed and her face is all scrunched up. A few seconds later she is moaning, “I’m gonna cum!” She pushes her hips upward while I slam into her. She screams and her pussy starts convulsing around my cock. I pretty much hold my position, only fucking her in short strokes through her orgasm. When the tension in her body is reduced, then I start fucking her hard again.

A few seconds later, Ann hollers out in her own orgasm, which apparently is damn good. She continues to move her hips back and forth on his face as she is cumming, spreading her juices all over it. All of this triggers my own orgasm and with a loud guttural grunt of my own, I begin spurting my second load of the day deep in my wife’s pulsing pussy filling it with hot cum. And again I feel like I pump a large amount of my jizz inside her. By now, I am totally wiped out and collapse down on her. She wraps her arms around me to hug me tight and whispers in my ear, “You were wonderful!! I love you so much, Dave!!”

“I love you too, Marge!! Thank you for the best birthday present ever.”

A few minutes later, my shrinking cock slips out of her pussy and she says, Worthless slave, get up here and clean up my pussy!! Eat every bit my husband’s cum from it!” I roll off of her so that Ronnie can fulfill his duty. My cock is dripping with juices and I am super surprised when Marge tells Ann, “Clean off your Master’s cock, whore!” Ann quickly swivels around and takes my sloppy cock in her mouth and cleans off all of the combined juices there. But then she shocks me when she walks over and kisses Marge to let her have a taste too.

I’m just shaking my head in disbelief while I wonder what has happened to my wife. She never would have considered doing that just a short time ago. She always hated it when I’d accidentally cum in her mouth, telling me how slimy it was and how bad it tasted. Then, while I collapse into my chair, Ann picks up the crop and begins cropping her husband’s ass while saying, “You better make her cum, worthless slave!” I’m not so sure that he doesn’t endure a strike to his balls too. He places his hands underneath her ass so that he can lift up her hips to bury his face even deeper into her messy just-fucked pussy. At the same time, Marge places her hands on his head and holds it there while she lifts her hips even more. Somehow, a few minutes later, he is also able to make Marge climax with his tongue, but she doesn’t push him away for the longest time.

Ann kneels beside me and begins caressing my thighs all the way up to my deflated manhood. After a little bit, she says, “I sure wish that I could get you hard again, I’d sure like you to fuck me one more time before Ronnie and I went home.”

Marge over heard her and says, “Who said anything about you two going home?” Ann looks at in surprise as she continues, “You two are coming home with us tonight. You know that Dave’s birthday is actually tomorrow so we are going to have a sex party all weekend, all four of us.” Marge finally releases Ronnie’s head so that he can sit back on his heels.

Ann protests, “But we didn’t really plan on doing that … You didn’t tell us! We don’t have any extra clothes or other things with us.”

Marge is firm. “It doesn’t really matter that you haven’t planned on it; that is what is going to happen. Furthermore, once we get there, you won’t need any more clothes than what you are wearing right now. And I have toothbrushes and toothpaste for you along with anything else you might need …… which probably won’t be much.”

I’m pretty sure that I am reading Marge’s intentions correctly, so I jump right in. “Yeah, I can order a big ol’ pizza and pick it up on the way to our house.” Looking at Ann I say, “That way you will definitely get a chance to get fucked again … maybe several times … and Ronnie can eat some more of my hot cum.” I see Ronnie blush, but he says nothing.

Marge says, “That’s a good idea. Let’s get dressed. Ann, you can ride with Dave; and Ronnie, you will come with me.

As I’m getting dressed, I’m thinking, ‘I think that this is going to be a GREAT birthday weekend!!’