Always Faithful Ch. 03.1

Greg reaped the benefits of Laura's fantastic weekend. Her warm smile, even warmer and brighter than Friday's smile, greeted his arrival in the office. He was at his desk when Laura brought the morning mail. The mail went on his desk, she sat on his lap, and her lips and tongue took their place on his mouth. The kiss was not a quickie; they took time to make up for a weekend apart. "Laura's first new rule, I intend to start every work day just like this. I am going to kiss you good morning. No peck on the lips or cheek, I'll give you a real lover's kiss every morning."

Greg remembered Friday began with a kiss. "Is this a gift from Dan too, should I send a thank you card?"

"No, all kisses I give from now on are from me, keep that in mind darling. Dan and I did go shopping Saturday; he picked out several new dresses for me. He also bought something for you. I'll give it to you at the appropriate time." As Laura spoke, Greg's hands roamed over her chest. He unfastened one button and let his fingers play on her skin above the bra cup. Greg's hands earned another kiss. Suddenly there was a light knock at Greg's office door.

Laura jumped to answer, straightening her skirt as she opened the door. Greg turned to his mail. One of the senior partners needed a word. Laura returned to her desk; she immediately checked her makeup for telltale signs. She noticed the button on her blouse, shit! We have to be more careful in the office, she thought to herself. Greg still gets his morning kiss, I get my kiss, but we have to be careful. When Laura kissed Dan warmly on returning home, her lips were chaste except for two passionate kisses she shared with her lover. Dan, however, had no way of knowing that. His suspicions were active, but not rampant.

Tuesday was almost a carbon copy of Monday at work and at home. The work exception was no knock at Greg's door. Their kiss was extended and Greg unfastened three buttons to get his whole hand under Laura's blouse. At home, Dan had the same curious wonderings when he got his welcome home kiss. Laura did ask Dan if he would photograph her as she modeled her new wardrobe. There was no doubt, although unspoken, who would see the pictures.

Laura vamped more in this modeling session than she did Saturday. Her stocking tops showed as she modeled dresses with slit skirts. She held one side of skirt to her waist giving a good view of hip in her sparkly gold dress. Leaning forward to show more cleavage seemed natural. Dan got into being a cheesecake photographer; he totally put aside who would benefit from the end product. Husband and wife had two hours of fun, smoothed with another bottle of champagne.

The entire evening was splendid irony. Dan was photographer, his wife Laura was model, they drank her lover Greg's favorite brand of champagne while Laura modeled dresses Dan purchased for her to wear on dates with Greg. They adjourned to their computer room to edit and print pictures that Laura would take to work tomorrow. It was almost midnight before they made it to bed. Laura didn't have to beg off pleading she was tired. She decided during the photo shoot that she would do just that, but it wasn't necessary.

Laura hummed as she drove to work. I plan on having some fun the rest of the week; I hope my guys enjoy my fun. Greg found a brown routing envelope he didn't recognize with his morning mail. Laura's intercom buzzed, she went to Greg with a big grin. "You called?"

"I really wanted that picture of you on my desk, but these will do until then."

"I thought you might like them." Laura and Greg enjoyed their first kiss of the day. "How about lunch on Friday boss, are you up for taking your favorite secretary to our favorite spot?"

"Do we have to wait until Friday?"

"Yes, I have something to do at lunchtime today."

"And what is more important than lunch with the boss?"

"I have to make an inspection; I need to check underneath your desk."

"Okay, I guess we can wait until Friday, we do owe each other a Friday lunch if I recall correctly."

Laura remembered to lock the door when she went for luncheon treat. Greg decided he wanted her nude under the desk, Laura agreed readily. "Be careful not to mark me, but give me some of your special feelies before we get to the main course." Greg's hands worked her good spots. Laura was about to go down below when she had a thought. "Coat your cock with some of my special sauce before I have your special sauce for lunch." Greg bent her over his desk and stroked into her cunt. He pumped hard and fast; Laura resisted letting him finish. She missed his fat cock in her pussy.

On her knees in a flash, Laura told Greg exactly what she wanted. "Hold onto my tits and fuck my face just the way you did my pussy. Give me everything you've got." Greg took a good grip, squeezed hard, and told Laura to get ready. His first thrust was fast and powerful. Cock went all in, choking Laura immediately. He squeezed his tit hold harder and began full strokes into Laura's face.

"Take it slut, choke on my dick." Laura was forced to gulp air on Greg's outstroke. She slobbered drool down her chin, around Greg's cock. Suddenly, her boss was ready to cum, so was she. They held each other sealed tight, Greg wriggled his hips, fully imbedded until he spewed into his lover. Laura tasted nothing; Greg shot straight past her taste buds.

Greg held tight after his orgasm. He was fully into Laura's throat.Will she push me away; she can't breathe like this?Laura didn't push, and Greg could see her face getting red. Finally he pulled back and Laura collapsed head first into his lap. He lifted her head and kissed her tenderly until she recovered and was breathing normally. "You're incredible; I've never known a woman like you."

"I can't be this way with anyone but you."

Greg pulled Laura from under the desk into his lap. He fondled her cunt while he nursed at one of her boobs. "I almost wish I were pregnant so I could feed you my milk. That feels so good, I love the way you are sucking my breast right now."

"If you want, we can try."

"No way lover; I don't think we can go that far."

"Just practice?"

"Yes, Dan has agreed, sort of, to practice. He might buy a pretty dress for me to wear on a date, but raising a love child would be too much for him to handle."

Dan's homecoming kiss was passionate, that had become their norm. He tasted no hint of Laura's lunch time tryst. Laura had already decided since she didn't get to taste, Dan wouldn't. She saw no need to tell him anything. He might know something tomorrow, he definitely will Friday. Laura had the week well planned.

"Your cock felt like it was right where it belonged yesterday, I want it again today." Plans were made and at three-thirty Laura parked in Greg's driveway. Her blouse was unbuttoned when Greg opened the door. "We've got almost two hours; I'll tell Dan a lie about working late." Laura left her skirt and blouse on the floor by the door. "Pump me hard and fast like yesterday, do that for me the first time and you can have me anyway you want after that."

Greg took her doggie style; he alternated slapping her ass cheeks with slapping at Laura's pussy. Laura let the walls know her pleasure at the fuck Greg was giving her; her screams were loud and constant. She orgasmed first but Greg didn't stop. He kept his steady fuck stroke pace. Soon Laura was back at her peak. This time she reached underneath to Greg's dangling sack and squeezed his orgasm out of him. They collapsed with Greg on top.

As they rested, Laura told Greg she wanted him to think of a good date evening where they could dress up and go out. "I want to wear that red dress you saw in those pictures for you."

"I'll look at my social calendar."

"A Friday or Saturday night would be best, I think."

"Will you stay the night this time?"

"Yes!"

Greg's cock completed the march to full erection when Laura said yes. "Do you want to do dinner and dancing again?"

"That would be okay, a good starter course, but I really want you to take me some place you can show me off, a coming out event so to speak."

Erect again, Greg was fully ready to make love with his married lover. As much as he loved the way Laura allowed him unrestrained sexual use of her body, Greg really enjoyed making love with delicacy. He rolled his lover on top and planted her on his cock pole. Greg took in her beauty above him. "Let's go slowly this time lover, I want to build a mountain with you and climb to the top."

Greg flexed his thickness inside her, Laura responded using her muscles. Their hands and lips played each other's body. Greg would sit up so their lips kissed, then Laura bent down to lead the kissing. Both loved the sensations when Laura bent to drape her breasts on her man's chest. She swung back and forth gently to some internal rhythm with nipples brushing nipples. They talked to each other as passion built, love talk, nonsense talk, telling each other when a motion worked.

Greg's control wavered first; his hands clutched his lover's hips a little harder. He began pulling her tighter to his mid section as his upward thrusts became more extreme. He was panting hard when he began lifting Laura in the air with each thrust. "That's it darling, you are getting close, fuck into me harder; I love it when you fuck me like this." Laura was almost there; her body told her the explosion would come soon. She knew how she wanted to make Greg cum this time.

Suddenly Laura was folded down and around her lover's chest. Her mouth was at his ear nibbling. Greg heard her whisper, "You're almost ready darling, I want to cum with you. Cum with me when I say the words in your ear, say them into your soul."

"Yes, yes!"

Laura now pressed her hottest kiss on his lips. She felt his passion through kisses until they throbbed together. It was time, she whispered again. "I love you darling, I love you." They screamed in unison, at this moment Laura and Greg were one soul joined; nothing else existed in their universe.

Laura's world was a cocoon of warmth. She stayed wrapped on top of her boss without motion; they simply kissed and relished their togetherness. Greg still pumped his sperm; he could never remember delivering this much for this long after initial orgasm. He now had a new definition of perfect sex. "I've never had a time like this, never made love with a woman with this much love and emotion before. You bring out everything that I have to give." Laura sighed. "I want this forever, Laura, forever."

As much as she knew she wanted exactly what Greg just voiced, Laura had to begin her metamorphosis. Soon she would have to be Dan's wife, not Greg's lover, not her boss's mistress. Her inner feelings became twisted with conflict. She licked Greg clean to taste their combined flavor. "Dinner and dancing with you will be great, but I really want to be with you as your lover. I want you to find a place to out us. My husband knows I have you as a lover, I want everyone else to know." Dressed and about to leave she told Greg that tomorrow he could have more.

"You had sex with Greg again today; I thought I could taste him when we kissed. I could really taste him just now, licking your pussy."

"Yes, I did have sex. We left work early, I went to his place. We did it twice."

"I was sure, at least once. I could taste him in you; I could taste you with Greg."

Laura heard their code phrase, "You liked it, didn't you?" Dan didn't respond. "There should be plenty still inside me, Greg gave me a lot today. Come stick your dick in me, into the hot pool Greg and I made for you."

"You love that, don't you? You love having your cock in my cunt after it is hot and wet from being with Greg. Fuck me and I will tell you I was with Greg and he fucked me." Dan's excitement swelled and his cock seemed to harden even more. "I was with Greg." Dan groaned. "With Greg, with Greg, I fucked with Greg, I fucked twice with Greg; and then came home to you with Greg still inside me." Dan became a fucking blur.

"Did you, did you . . .?"

"Yes, I did, as we came together the last time I told him."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"That's it husband lover, mix your cum with my boss lover."

The lovers were together again the next night. They were once more in Greg's bed. "You said I could have more tonight, what time is curfew?"

"No special curfew, not all night, but we have time, plenty of time to be together."

"What did you tell Dan?"

"I didn't."

"Oh, are you going to, maybe, call him."

"Maybe, maybe not, I am with you now, not Dan. He should be able to guess I am with you, he watched me dress this morning."

"He watched you dress, does that give a clue?"

"He saw me put on sexy underwear and stockings, I am sure he thought all day about wet pussy tonight."

"Plus he saw you bring an extra dress."

"No, the dress is deception; I put it in my car last night."

"Secrets from hubby, is that good?"

"Yes, I think it is good; good for Dan and I as couple, and good for me to have some secrets."

Greg made his desire clear. "I want the night, all of it."

"I hadn't planned on pushing that hard yet. Let's just wait and see."

"If we do drinks and a dance when we finish eating, can I keep you in my bed late like we did on my birthday?"

"Maybe, I'd like that; I really would love that in fact. Let's just see how the evening turns out."

"If we do stay late, you really should call your husband; he will worry."

"You call him, just use your cell and call him now. Say this: Dan, Laura is with Greg, with me. She will be home later, maybe late."

"Just say that, those exact words?"

"Yes, just those words, hear him out without responding, and unless he says something about emergency hang up."

"You can be a bitch, can't you?"

"Yes, remember that darling, I can be a bitch. Let me shut my phone off before you call him."

"Dan asked exactly how late and then if he could talk to you."

"Turn your phone off, kiss me and take me dancing."

By ten-thirty, Laura was modeling the lingerie she wore to entice her lover. "Yesterday we made beautiful sweet love. Fuck me hard tonight; give me everything you've got. Take everything you want. Mark my body as yours, fill my cunt with your cum and then swell me shut. Send me home to my husband used and fucked hard. Let him know I have spent the night with my aggressive lover. Be my boss when you fuck me."

Laura began to dress at 2:30. She hurt, a good delicious hurt, through her loins. The mirror on Greg's dresser showed bruises already darkening her tits. She had both bruises and teeth marks. Both cavities were filled; Laura wouldn't let Greg use a condom when he took her ass this time. "Leave the underwear you wore today, just wear these under the dress." Greg gave her the black boy cut panties Dan had picked out.

Beside her car, Greg lifted Laura's dress for one last feel of her sex. He could tell he had made her hot, wet, and swollen. "Go home to your husband, cheating wife." They shared a last kiss and then Laura was parking in her driveway. The porch light was on and the door unlocked once again. I wonder if it will always be on and open for me when I come home. An I hope so thought came to her mind as she entered the bedroom.

Dan was waiting, only half asleep. Laura showed her husband her body, the bruises and both cummy holes. She gave up her cunt to Dan's cock, her hot and full of cum cunt. She even had an orgasm with him tonight. She acknowledged the teasing phone call but did not apologize. Their weekend was cool, but not frosty. They even made love again Sunday.

Wednesday evening Dan surprised her. Over after dinner drinks on the patio her husband wanted to talk more about Laura being with Greg. "I know you want to, why don't you plan to spend the night with Greg on Friday?" Laura was more than surprised at her husband's offer. "I want to if you are sure it is okay."

"I found last Friday that I would rather know than not know. I don't want Greg to call again and say that you will be late."

"Did that hurt, hurt you?"

"Yes, the call was painful, almost embarrassingly painful."

"I told him to call, told him what to say; I am the one who told him to listen to what you had to say and then hang up."

"Why?"

"Greg wanted me to call and tell you I would be late, he thought you would worry. I wanted this to be one of the times I would say nothing."

"Oh."

"I was being a bitch; I am sorry if I made you suffer, but that's what I wanted. I was being selfish."

"Call Greg now and ask if you can spend the night Friday; I'll go make fresh drinks if you want privacy."

Dan returned with drinks and asked what Greg said. "I didn't call him; let's talk first." Dan sat and asked why she hadn't called. He asked if this was getting too much into her business. "No, that's not quite it, I appreciate your offer; making it must be difficult. No, I am actually thinking of us right now."

"How so, I have agreed, how will you seeing Greg Friday affect the two of us?"

"I don't want you to think every Friday night is for Laura and Greg. Some Fridays have to be for Laura and Dan. I also want to decide for myself which of my men get my favors. I want to, and I will, favor you over Greg at times, most of the time I hope."

Dan kissed his wife softly for her expression. "I want you to go to him this Friday. I want you to spend the night. I want to get used to sleeping alone knowing you are with Greg. Let me have the knowledge this time; you can try surprises in the future."

"Hello boss lover, kisses to you tonight. – I didn't interrupt anything, did I? – Your blonde bimbo is already gone for the night? – Just kidding, darling. – Your brunette lover would consider a proposal for Friday night if you can manage to work her into your busy schedule. – Why don't you pick me up at seven? – Yes, here at home, don't most men call for their dates at their home? – Yes, he is. – Probably Saturday sometime, we can decide that later. – Great, oh yes, wear a good suit or something nice, I'll dress too. – No, not your tux, just dress nice. – I'll let you decide the agenda. - Okay, goodnight darling, kisses."

Laura put her phone on the table. "Could you follow the conversation okay?"

"Yeah, pretty straightforward, do you tease him like that at work too?"

"Yeah, not always, but he gets his share."

"You can be diabolical, you know that?"

"Yeah to that too, I can be. Okay Dan, you can participate this time. I'll try not to push you too much further than you are willing to go, but I will push. Until Friday night at seven, I am yours, totally and faithfully yours. At 6:59 I will kiss you goodbye until Greg returns me. At 7:00 I become Greg's until he brings me home. Can you live with that much?"

"Yes, thank you for taking my wishes into account this time. It's important to me."

"I know it is important Baby; I love you."

Friday evening at 6:59 Dan got his promised kiss. Laura handed him her cell phone, "Would you put this on the charger for me, the battery shows a little low?" At 7:01 the door bell rang.

"Have a good time, I mean that." Dan turned to walk away.

"Wait!" Laura answered the bell. "Hello darling, don't you look handsome tonight."

Greg kissed his date and then, "A corsage for my lady love." Laura guided Greg's hand under her bodice to pin the flowers, and gave another kiss. Both bid farewell to Dan; Greg promised only to return Dan's wife safely. No time was mentioned, none was implied.

Romance is having my lover come for me at husband's hearth and be my escort to this exclusive dinner club. Romance is my handsome boss Greg in that Italian suit of silk and wool. Romance is how right, how confident Greg and I appear coupled as the maitre de seats us at our table. Romance is the corsage of roses Greg pinned to my dress under my husband's eyes. Yes, that last act is wicked romance. Laura reveled in random thoughts of romance as she began her dinner date.