Little White Lies Ch. 10

"So, what if my punishments always involve sucking cock. That smart ass remark just earned you another blowjob Mister, lol. And yes, the only reason I got the job is because my new boss likes my tits. Now shut up and go have sex with Vicky before she gets me in trouble. I love you!"

"Yes ma'am," he replied, then added, "love you!"

Though he was happily amused with his girlfriend's antics and by the knowledge that she'd gotten a job she seemed to be excited about, Dex couldn't help but wonder what kind of mischief she would get in at a place like Double D's.

Pushing the thoughts from his mind, he left the bathroom and quickly went to Vicky's office, then knocked softly on the door.

"Enter," she called out from within.

He did so, stepping in and looking around to see if anyone else was in the office with her. Shutting the door behind him, he smiled as she stood from her desk and scowled at him.

For a few seconds she stared at him, then broke into a smile.

"Hey!" she said happily, darting forward and sliding into his arms as he opened them to hug her.

"Hey! How was the account manager retreat?"

"So boring," she said, rolling her eyes. "I wish that I could have had my husband on the trip or brought your dick or something. I was bored and horny the whole time and couldn't think of anything else."

"No one there to take care of you?" he asked with an amused glance.

She rolled her eyes in exasperation. "No one that I'd care to sleep with. Did you talk to Nicole yet?"

He shook his head.

"Well, she was downright miserable the whole time, and that made me miserable. All I wanted to do was come home to my husband and my... lover... I guess?" she asked, looking up at him.

"Yeah, I guess I am," he said, grinning widely. "Why was Nicole miserable?"

"Ugh... Chase," she replied.

It was always Chase.

"Somehow, he weaseled his way into going on the trip. It was supposed to have been just the account managers, but for some reason the bosses let him tag along, and she was just furious about it. She was genuinely looking forward to enjoying some time away from him, but he just had to ruin it for her."

He frowned. "That sounds terrible. I'm sorry the trip sucked."

Vicky paused, then held up a hand. "I was supposed to tell her when you came in," she said, having suddenly remembered. "One sec."

Stepping back around her desk, she sat back down and typed on the keyboard for a few seconds, presumably sending a message to Nicole. As soon as she stood, there was a knock at the door, so he stepped over and opened it.

"Hey!" Nicole said, smiling widely and stepping in.

"Good to see you," he said, accepting a hug from her, then shutting the door and locking it for good measure.

Vicky and Nicole had moved past him, settling down on the couch together, the former holding her hand out for him to join them.

"I hear you had a crap time on the retreat," he said.

"Ugh," Nicole spat, rolling her eyes and shaking her head.

"Mind if I ask what happened?" he asked.

She frowned. "It's just Chase," she said. "He wasn't supposed to be there, and I got grumpy that he was, which made me feel like a shitty wife, but then he started being jealous and paranoid for no damn reason, like he always does. I just don't get why I can't have a husband like yours," she said, looking at Vicky.

The blonde gave her a sympathetic frown.

"He's so understanding and he's such a good guy, and to top it all off, he lets you have your own lover!" Nicole said, sighing hard at the end. "I know I should be grateful to have a successful husband and to be mostly happy, but can't he just get it through his head that I'm faithful? I mean... fuck, if he knew how much I wanted to take advantage of Dex on a daily basis, but don't..." she suggested, letting the thought hang in the air.

"He'd probably freak out," Vicky pointed out.

"I'm just tired of his paranoia and unfounded jealousy," Nicole said with a long, exhausted sigh. "It would be one thing If I was actually cheating on him, but there's no reason for it. I've never done anything with someone else!"

After a few seconds, she shook her head. "Ugh, just ignore me. I'm not trying to spoil the mood. You two go ahead and get busy, and just let me live vicariously through you."

Dexter frowned, wishing there was something he could do, but nothing coming from him would do anything but make everything worse.

"I'd normally say forget all that and we could talk, but it's been too long since I've been with my lover," Vicky said.

"Little cock fiend," Nicole said. Her tone made her sound irritated, but Dex saw the smirk on her face. "God, do you remember how she behaved when I first showed her your dick?"

"Heck yeah," he said with an easy laugh. "I thought she was adorable, but crazy."

"Aww," Vicky said. "I am!"

Nicole giggled but then stood and grabbed Dex's hand, pulling him up with her.

"Stay," she said, pointing a finger at Vicky.

"What are you doing?" he asked, raising an eyebrow as she spun him around to face Vicky, then stepped to the side and grabbed her phone.

"Vicky, stay where you are," Nicole said, ignoring Dex's question and drawing a tortured grunt of disapproval from the gorgeous blonde still sitting on the couch. "Dex, get that big bastard out and hard for her."

He looked over at Nicole, his expression flat and playfully unamused. He had work to get back to though, so he sighed and kicked off his shoes. Undoing his belt enough to get his pants off, he slid them down along with his boxers and pulled his cock out. He wasn't erect at all, but the look that Vicky was giving him in that moment was more than enough to get him started, and he felt it start to harden and swell.

She was staring hard at his cock again, exactly the same way she had when she'd first seen it. Her expressionless face was locked on it, her eyes slightly wider than normal and her mouth open just a bit.

Nicole giggled beside him, and he glanced over to see her filming. Looking back at Vicky, he stroked his cock until he had a nice erection going and stepped a little closer.

Vicky slid automatically down to her knees, moving forward as if she were in a trance and crawled forward, her eyes never leaving the target of her desire.

"Do you want it?" Nicole asked her.

She didn't reply.

"Vicky!" Nicole said.

"It's mine," Vicky said, turning and scowling at her for a moment before her expression changed to confusion. "Wait... what?"

Dex and Nicole burst out laughing, and she shifted her scowl to Dex for a moment before her gaze dropped backed down to his cock. He had to chuckle as he saw her eyes glaze back over and her mouth open.

Eager to put the poor girl at ease, he stepped up and watched as her eyes widened, still locked on his erection and a pitiful groan escaping her lips.

"Suck it already," Nicole said.

Half a second later, Vicky's mouth was latched firmly on the head of his cock, and he moaned approvingly at how incredible it felt, suddenly remembering how good she was at giving head. Looking up at him with her gorgeous eyes and nicely tanned skin, she slid her lips along the shaft a few inches, then tightened them around it and sucked, pulling back until she was at the crown.

Seeing her focusing on him, he knew that her trance had been broken, but didn't speak as she gently stroked his balls with one hand the other moving up to grip his shaft tightly.

"Fuck," he grunted. "God you're good at that."

She grinned up at him, blossoming her lips back and forth over the head several times, then sucking hard as she plunged it into her mouth and back out. Her actions started causing noisy, wet, slurping and sucking sounds, and he couldn't help but smile at how enthusiastic she was about sucking his dick.

Unable to wrench his eyes away, he watched as she tightened her lips again, sucking as she slid down the shaft, but then paused in place when he felt the back of her throat. She looked up at him seductively, then glance over at Nicole and winked. He felt her push, then saw her wince slightly as the head of his cock pushed against the back of her throat. There was a sudden, soft, jolt and he heard her moan for a second while he slid completely into her throat.

"Fuuuuck," Nicole commented quietly. "I can't believe your husband lets you do this."

Vicky, her lips pressed against the base of Dex's cock, glanced over and smiled, but the move caused her to lose concentration and she ripped his cock free, slime and saliva coating her lips and hanging in gooey strings from his mushroom head to her gooey lips and tongue.

"He loves watching me almost as much I love sucking this beautiful, enormous cock," she said, coughing a bit.

Not bothering to wait for another question, she took the head of his cock back into her mouth and slammed it deep again, the same gentle jolt signaling the entrance of his cockhead into her throat again.

"Is she good?" Nicole asked, causing Dex to glance over. He saw that she was briefly pointing the phone at him.

"She's incredible," he said, then groaned as he felt her tongue sliding along the bottom of his shaft. "She's doing that all herself," he added, nodding down at her and indicating her almost violent efforts to please him.

Nicole pointed the phone back at Vicky as the blonde nymphomaniac bounced her face forward repeatedly, the head of his cock deep in her throat and her lips kissing the flesh around the base. Guttural grunts of effort were being forced from her throat by her own enthusiasm and felt his orgasm building in spite of his desire to hold off.

"She's going to make me cum too quickly if she doesn't calm down," he said, chuckling as she grinned around his cock and briefly looked up at him.

Extricating his full length in one swift move, she gathered up several strands of the gooey saliva ropes that were still hanging from her lips and his cock, and stroked them onto his shaft, starting to jerk him off while she recovered.

"Maybe I just want to suck your cock today, baby. You know, some women get off on sucking dick, on feeling their lover filling their mouths with yummy, warm, delicious cum. Or... maybe my husband wants to see me with another guy's load in my mouth."

"Oh yeah?" he asked, amused. She was obviously playing it up for the camera. "You know, I could always just take what I wanted," he said.

Her eyes fluttered for a second and she moaned quietly as she heard the words he'd spoken.

"I think she likes that idea," Nicole commented, still filming with her cell phone.

Dex watched Vicky for a few more seconds, seeing the look of curiosity and arousal on her face, and knowing that she was wondering if he was going to do what he'd said. The room was quiet while she stared up at him.

Reaching down, he pulled her up by her arms and proceeded to undress her while she stared hard at him, her eyes practically bulging with wanton arousal and desire. She cried out in surprise as he pulled her top off in one swift move, then reached down to undo her pants and push them down before she'd registered that he was even doing so.

"Fuck," she whimpered as he spun her around and quickly removed her bra, leaving only her panties.

Stepping up close behind her, Dex kissed the nape of her neck gently, then moved a bit higher and kissed again, eliciting a squeaky whimper from the gorgeous blonde. He continued to kiss her neck softly, his fingers pulling her panties off and letting them slide down once they'd passed the curve of her hips.

Spinning her back around, he stepped up even closer and kissed her, the head of his cock pushing between her legs and eliciting a wanton groan from her. He pushed her back toward the couch, forcing her to sit as he stepped forward again and crouched.

A wide smile on her face, she spread her legs as he moved between them, the fat head of his cock finding a spot to lay across her pubis. Staring down at it hungrily for a few seconds, she eventually cast her eyes back up at him, silently pleading.

One hand reaching up to roughly maul her one of her small breasts, he gripped the base of his cock with the other and ran the head across the soaked lips of her pussy a few times, moans and whimpers punctuating each slide back and forth across them.

"Nah, not yet" he said, grinning and moving to his knees.

She cried out in what sounded like irritation, but then gasped as he lowered his face to her drenched cunt and ran his tongue up the center, parting her lips and causing her to close her eyes and cover her mouth with a single hand.

He sensed Nicole moving close to him on his right, even seeing the phone she was holding to film them in his peripheral vision. Ignoring her, he focused on pleasuring Vicky, sliding his tongue vigorously up her pussy, then reached up and spread her lips with a several fingers and tickled the nub of flesh that was freed from its hood as he did so. Sucking the entire mound of flesh into his mouth, he continued to run his tongue across it, but found that it wasn't as easy as he'd thought it would be. Eventually he was able to find a rhythm and started to gently push into her with his middle finger as he slurped and licked.

Vicky was biting her bottom lip, groaning in pleasure every few seconds as she watched him devouring her delicious little pussy.

"Oh fuck," she whimpered. "That's it... that's it... that's it," she cried out.

Dex grinned, but didn't slow, his slurping torture of her clit pushing her over the precipice and sending her spiraling into an orgasm. Glancing up, he saw her back arched, her head jammed into the back of the couch and her hands gripping either side of the couch as she shook.

A single, great cry of pleasure escaped her lips and she reached down, her hand gripping hard on his hair and pulling him up as she locked her eyes on him, still in the depths of her orgasm.

"That's so fucking sexy," Nicole said, the phone close to Vicky's pussy as she came.

Dex watched as her soaked cunt quivered and pulsed from the orgasm, marveling at how it seemed to feel almost violently powerful when he was inside of her but was so mild and timid looking when you were actually watching it happen.

Her facial expression was testament to the power of the orgasm coursing through her, though, and he smiled as she covered her pussy as he got close to it again, protecting it from his intentions.

After chuckling at her antics, he knelt, loving that the couch was low enough to be perfect for him to be able to fuck her. Still recovering, she had her eyes closed and had moved her hand away from her pussy when he'd straightened back up. Gripping his cock again, he jostled forward a few steps and pressed the head of his cock against the hungrily waiting lips, gently quivering from the orgasm she was still reeling from.

"God, you're going to kill her," Nicole said with a giggle.

Vicky's eyes were open, and though she was unable to speak, she was nodding vigorously at him to proceed. Dex smiled, pushing inside effortlessly and causing her eyes to briefly roll back in her head.

"I can't believe that your husband loves to see you get fucked," Nicole said. "God... you two are so nasty."

Gripping both of her thighs, he started to thrust, amazed that she was able to take all of his cock as he bottomed out inside her. She was ridiculously wet, and he could feel their juices coating him, her pussy tight around his shaft. He looked up at her taut stomach, rock-hard nipples, and the smile she wore as she reached up and pinched both of them with her fingers.

Wet slapping sounds soon filled the room, and Dex continued to fuck her as Nicole devoted herself to filming the act. Another orgasm came quickly to the horny blonde, and he grunted in mild pain as he felt her pussy tighten down on him.

Eventually, he slowed down as she clutched at him, wrapping her up in his arms and hauling her into his lap as they switched spots. She tried to slide his cock back in her, but he chuckled and shook his head. She briefly frowned at him, but then grinned and kissed him, snuggling up to his neck and relaxing for a few minutes to recover.

He glanced up at one point to see that Nicole had stopped filming but was tapping the keys on it.

"I sent the video to you," she said, looking at Vicky.

The blonde nodded as she slid from Dex's lap and looked down at him. "You don't want to cum?" she asked.

He shook his head. "I do, but I better make sure that Jessie doesn't want to have fun tonight."

She briefly frowned, but then kissed him again, her hand almost automatically gripping his cock and stroking. Sighing, she stared down at it for a few seconds, then looked back up at him, her eyes boring into him as she gave him a smirk of playful irritation.

"See you again in a few days," she said, pulling him down and kissing him deeply.

He nodded, offering her a smile. "Glad you two are back," he said, turning and starting to pull his clothes on. "You going to really watch that with your husband?"

"Well, I'm going to watch it. If he stays and watches with me, that's up to him," Nicole said.

"You two," he said, shaking his head in amusement.

"He better be glad I didn't suck you off myself," Nicole said, her voice still tinged with irritation.

He thought about playfully teasing her with his still semi-erect cock, but figured she'd had enough and didn't want to cause her to actually break any marriage vows. Quickly getting dressed, he was only kissed three more times by an obviously still horny Vicky before he managed to make it out of the office and back to his desk.

*****

Jessie

After Dex left that evening, Jessie returned to her room and picked out what she was going to wear to the interview the next day. Picking something revealing, but tasteful, she figured that she didn't need to dress up too much since it was a bar that had big breasted waitresses as its selling point. She ironed the pants and shirt, then went and did a bit of cleaning and ended the night watching an old movie.

The next morning, she was in the middle of a particularly strange dream when odd things started happening. She felt something pushing at her lips and began to slowly rise up to the surface of her consciousness. The object pressing at her lips was warm, spongy, and strangely familiar. It was bouncing back and forth against her lips, then would press hard for a second, then start bouncing again.

Noticing something wet on her lips from the strange, spongy object, she automatically ran her tongue across them and immediately recognized the flavor. Instinctively, she opened her mouth and felt the head of a cock slide into her mouth. Blearily trying to open her eyes, she sucked as it was thrust deep inside, the owner of the mystery cock groaning as she did so. He was roughly mauling her breasts with one hand, the other cradling the back of her head helpfully so that he could thrust deeper and harder at his leisure.

Warm cum suddenly began to flow into her mouth as he thrust, and she swallowed without question, sucking and holding still so that she didn't mess up his concentration or rhythm. Pumping warm deliciousness again and again into her mouth, the mysterious cock didn't seem to want to stop cumming or thrusting, which she was more than excited about. Of course, it did eventually stop, and she was even able to open her eyes to see John standing there.

He grinned down at her as she smiled at him for a moment then swallowed again. Licking her lips to catch anything she might have accidentally missed, she slowly sat up. He was gently milking his cock, and she saw another couple drops of cum where she could get at them. Leaning down, she took him back into her mouth, happily swallowing down what she could find and letting him thrust against her lips a few times.