"Fill me with your spunk, you two-timing bastard," Lucy encouraged her husband on the verge of her orgasm.
"I love to fuck a slut wife," he responded, perspiration forming on his forehead.
"Uhhhh, fuck! Yes, oh yes," Lucy shrieked as her husband kept ploughing into her from behind.
He did not need much more encouragement either, driving his flexing, gnarly cock deep into her trembling body while unloading his thick, creamy semen.
"That was good, Babe," Lucy purred a few minutes later, lying in Martin's arms.
"You are still the best, Honey," he murmured, looking at her.
"Better than your Alice?"
"Yes, definitely," he said, kissing her hair. "She needs to learn so much more."
"The same goes for Daniel. All he has on you is his youth."
"I might not be young any more, but your old horndog can still make a woman scream on his cock."
"You sure can. I am glad you seduced Alice, though. You won't believe how easy it was to sweet-talk Daniel into fucking me. I do like the boy very much. He is the polar opposite of you with his hard body and goes so much deeper in me but doesn't stretch me out as much as you do."
"I didn't expect you to progress so fast, but when I saw Daniel sitting at our table, I knew the game was on."
"Frankly, I didn't see last night coming at all. I thought it would take you much longer to bed Alice after the slow start. So, what now, Casanova?"
"Well..."
The lives of Alice and Daniel have changed in a matter of months without affecting their love and devotion to each other. In fact, their marriage thrived, even though, two to three times a month, they spent Friday nights with their respective seducers. While on those nights they unconditionally surrendered themselves to their lovers, the rest of the time was all about their marriage.
On those Friday nights when they swapped partners, the couples had dinner with their spouses and danced to a couple of songs, slowly drifting beside each other. They exchanged a few words, and just as they had done the very first time, they swapped partners. Once that happened, Alice's and Daniel's attentions were on their lovers for the next twelve hours or so, neither having the time to dwell on or wonder what the other was doing. On Saturday afternoon, Alice and Daniel caught up with each other once again, and they spent the rest of the weekend recounting what had happened and watching their home video recorded on their security cameras. Daniel loved to watch Alice being fucked by Martin, and he quickly became addicted to it.
This had gone on for about twelve months when Martin accepted the position of corporate financial officer and moved to the top floor of the building, joining the top brass of the corporation. Alice felt sad to see her boss leaving the department; she enjoyed the game they had played, to dress up every day to tease Martin while it was their secret. They both agreed early on that nobody, but nobody, must find out about their relationship, and to ensure no one would, they had not played in the office since that first time. Of course, the gossip was ripe on the floor, but not one person knew the real reason for the change in Alice's appearance. One of her colleagues was promoted to fill Martin's position as head of the department, a smart corporate woman who knew her stuff better than anyone else.
Weeks passed since Martin's move, and Alice had not seen him even once in the office or at the club on Friday nights. She began to wonder if there was any point in dressing so sexy. Somehow, the excitement was not there when one of the two men in her life was not around to appreciate her efforts. She loved to tease them, see the lust in their eyes, feeling sexy for them. During one of those times, while she wondered about it, she received a call from her new manager, Liz.
"Did you want to see me, Liz?" Alice asked, knocking on the open door.
"Yes, come in and close the door behind you."
Alice did so and walked to her desk, waiting for her to speak.
"Take a seat, Alice. I called you because Martin recommended you for the senior accountant position, which, as you know, became vacant with my promotion. After talking to HR, I am authorised to offer you the job. You are currently one of our best accountants, and in my opinion, you will do just fine. As the senior accountant, you will take on all our major clients and will have to accompany our CFO to client meetings as required. Talk it over with your husband if you are interested in the job. You have a week to decide. After that, HR will consider other candidates. Let me know your decision and HR by the end of the week, actually by Friday, 3 o'clock."
"Thank you, Liz. I will come back to you with an answer ASAP," Alice mumbled, shocked by the offer.
"Now, return to your work, please."
Of course, she was going to take the position, it would have been foolish not to since it was a great career opportunity for her, and as a bonus, "I will see Martin," she thought excitedly, which filled her with renewed enthusiasm. Two days later, sitting in the Human Resources office, she signed her new contract.
On Monday morning, she took the elevator to the top floor of the building when Martin requested her presence. She was dressed to the fives, looking stunning in a corporate suit, while her makeup was done to perfection. She wanted to look her best for Martin. She had not seen him for three weeks and had missed him terribly when she entered the foyer. She looked around and, not knowing which office was Martin's, asked a young woman who directed her to his office. Approaching, she saw an elegant older woman behind a glass wall, who was Martin's personal assistant. Seeing Alice enter, she told her to go straight in as Martin was expecting her, but instead, with trembling hands, Alice knocked on the door.
"Come in," she heard from the intercom rather than from the room.
"Good morning, Sir," Alice said, entering his office.
"Good morning, Alice."
"Close the door behind you and sit next to me. We need to talk about our new relationship and establish some rules," he said, walking to a plush lather couch.
"Yes, Sir."
"Probably you know that I recommended you for the senior accountant position. You have done an outstanding job in the department, and I am sure you will excel as a senior accountant. I have all the confidence in you."
"Thank you, Sir. I will not let you down."
"On a personal note, I also wanted to see you whenever possible. You are my eye candy, therefore, I still want you to look as sexy as you have been the last twelve months. We never know when I will need you up here."
"I shall do so, Sir."
"What happens in our private lives after office hours is our private business, and we will continue our affair just like we have been."
"I like that, Daddy."
"Never call me that in the office, not even if we were behind closed doors. Just one slip of the tongue and our careers will be over. Our affair must be kept out of the spotlight at all costs.
"Sorry, Sir. I will be more careful in the future."
"That's my Allice."
"Now, down to business. Next week, I'll have to visit one of our customers in the western region to meet their finance manager. We'll leave on Monday afternoon and return on Wednesday afternoon if all goes well. Sandra will organise the travel and accommodation arrangements and send you the details. I assume Liz told you about the travel requirements of your job, and you have discussed it with Daniel."
"Yes, Sir. Yes, I have, and Daniel is fine with me going on business trips with you."
They arrived early in the evening but late for the office, just as Martin had planned it, and they took a chauffeured limousine to their hotel. Martin closed the privacy screen as soon as the driver pulled away from the kerb and drew Alice into his arms, softly kissing her lips.
"I missed you, baby girl," he whispered between soft kisses.
"I thought you said we don't do this during work," Alice whispered.
"We don't, baby girl, but we will not be working until tomorrow."
"Oh," she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around his neck and one leg over his thighs, hungrily kissing him.
In her room, she thought of Daniel; she had never fucked Martin that their cameras had not recorded and been watched by her husband, but now, the evening drifted towards the possibility of Martin wanting to make love to her. She thought of Martin wanting to make love to her on their business trips but dismissed the idea of it, thinking it was all work, so she had never discussed it with Daniel. "What would Daniel think of it?" she asked herself. "I need to check with him." She found her phone in her handbag and called her husband.
"Hello, Wifey. How was your flight?" He asked cheerfully on the screen.
"Hello, Tiger. It was fine, only an hour-long flight, and no delays."
"That's great. I hate delays."
