Not Quite a White Witch Ch. 04

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She could not get very far into his tightness, David was not used to relaxing that muscle and had no experience in aiding her entry. His muscles resisted, so she could only get the tip of her tongue to make a token effort. Still, to David it felt amazing. He was determined to get some ideas to prepare for next time.

David Barnes gave wordless thanks that this beautiful young woman was interested in pleasing him like this. She had avoided a direct answer to his questions, but said that what he would do next was what she really wanted.

Since they were not going to get any farther with what they were doing, she suggested he sodomize her instead of reversing the situation and having him tongue her ass, which was what he half-expected. Since he was getting both services he saw her suggestion as a incredible double win for him.

His first time giving analingus to Sam - his first since college - was when she essentially used the welfare of his firm to force him to overcome his natural resistance. After that first time he was greatly ashamed at how much he enjoyed the sin of probing the 'dark kiss' with his own dear daughter, Rose, when Sam sought to bring her into their carnal contract celebrations. With Rose he gave and received the act, and while it started as a reasonable precaution about something unpleasant, it grew into something they both appreciated. It also brought them closer as lovers.

He was even more fortunate that his wife Ann encouraged Rose and David in all they did together. He understood her logic, to Ann the sex between David and her adopted daughter strengthened the bond between the three of them, and greatly reduced the chance that Rose would ever find a lasting relationship with another man. The kinky sex reduced the chance of a rival even more.

David understood how, after burying two husbands she really did love, Ann was deathly afraid of being alone in her old age. David was her age, so he knew the odds favored her seeing his funeral. Ann was playing the long game, working to keep young Rose with her until death. The more David kept Rose sexually satisfied, directly or indirectly during the next decade or two, the less chance that Rose would ever find similar pleasure from a charming guy who would take her away from Ann.

In his own mind David Barnes was not sure which sin was greater, accepting the sex he did with Rose, who he knew was his own flesh-and-blood daughter (even if there was no legal relationship, Rose's birth mother declined to name Rose's father when she was born), or accepting the act from newlywed Red, whose husband worked for him, or aiding his wife in binding his own daughter to a life where she would never know a husband's love and children.

In any case, the tongue pleasuring his ass for just these few moments felt amazing and it went a long way in glossing over David's sense of guilt about the affair. In addition to pleasuring his anus, Red's tongue also made a side trip, with the tip of her tongue tickling his balls using exactly the right touch. It was like the contact was wordless praise for him for his sexual power, which she hoped he would pump into her ass.

Soon David's cock was stiff enough for what he expected to do. Red could not wait anymore to get him into her body. So they made for the shower. A tall structure of secure chromed metal pipes, spray heads, and comfortable handles, much like the one David had at his outside pool, was waiting to provide the support Red needed to stand with her missing leg. There was one improvement over David's arrangement, this structure included a number of fittings set where Red could use her shorter leg to support her body in a desirable position. It was much more flexible for her.

Red took her position, using her arms and her good leg to support herself. She was standing, bent forward enough at just the right height, and in that pose she was very attractive. Her body seemed to beg David to put his cock into her ass, fucking her in a way that most women would not accept. David was overwhelmed by the sense of sexual power at the sight her wonderful body presented for just one purpose - to willingly accept his lustful cock.

As she positioned herself Red explained something about the structure. "This is the first time I have used it for sexual purposes with anybody else. Phil has not seen the point. When I designed it I got a little crazy thinking about you fucking my ass... you were wonderful for me that night, under the stars."

Her praise was a narcotic for David, cementing his commitment to her. He had to confess that it had been a very special night for him as well. He often dreamed about a repeat. "If I were to extend and invitation to you, specifically to reprise that event outside, is there any one else you would like involved?"

Red gave a chuckle, she figured he was trying to draw something about what Phil knew of them. She did not take the bait. "That is a wonderful idea... but if you recall, the act was really best with just the two of us alone. You know I kind of 'went away' while you were inside me, and in all honesty I don't see you repeating your part with an audience. But if you are asking about another group event, where the two of us might slip away while the others stayed occupied, that is a different story."

She paused and acted as if another though just came to her. "You know, there are other things that could be done outside. If we were to broaden the idea to include one other person... maybe Sam? Or if she is busy, perhaps Rose would be interested? I'm seeing her for a late lunch... we need to nosh and gossip."

With that comment Red revised her pose slightly, showing a hint of pussy. The mention of Sam and Rose could be a serious distraction, but David was so drawn to her very tempting body that he turned the thought aside.

Red was visibly stretched and lubed, she had removed a butt plug when she saw his car approach. So there was little effort needed when he pressed his cock to her puckered hole and pushed in. He felt her gatekeeper muscle relax and open itself to embrace his cock, it was only the widest point of his ridge where he felt to need to apply force. As he pushed through she made a slight noise, whether pain or pleasure he was not sure, but as he passed the portal and slid easily she gave a moaning sigh of pleasured acceptance. He had been able to slip the widest part of his cock into Red's ass as easy as he ever had.

Once the ridge of his cockhead was in his smooth shaft followed into her body until his entire length was inside. He had to take a moment enjoying his belly rested against her wonderful smooth round bottom. He gave an involuntary sigh with the wonder of her tight grip on the base of his cock, and the warmth of her body inside. The outstanding physical sensations, freely given to David by Red, were incredible.

As they agreed, he gave a few short strokes in and out, then held himself motionless inside her, savoring the feelings, waiting for her turn at pleasure.

Red was very aroused. Part of it was that David was her husband's boss and a witness at her wedding, the married husband of a woman who was very rich. Plus she had him where she wanted him, where he was a presence but not a distraction, something most men just could not give her. She had adjusted her mind to accept and enjoy this rare pleasure. One of her hands moved to touch herself, finding that special spot where she had complete control of the wonderful feelings of pleasure she built inside her body. Having his cock inside her body, a human presence to act as silver thread of connection in her climb to a climax, it felt just as wonderful as she remembered.

This was what she wanted, to be penetrated by living flesh, connected to another person who was calmly waiting at her pleasure, as she let reality fade and conjured her own release. She had learned long ago that most men her age could not stay still once they were inside, they were driven to take their own pleasure from her body. Even Phil could not help himself. She did not mind that they took pleasure, she did not even mind how they soiled her body at release. But they were a distraction in the way they moved before she was ready, they came too fast, and once they were finished they were quite useless and a noisy bother besides.

So they ruined the precious moment for her.

David Barnes was the oldest man Red had ever given her ass to, and to her delight he proved to be a man who could wait to share her pleasure before he took his own release when it did her some real good. It was Samantha who had encouraged Red to try David this way during that gang fuck, and both were delighted with the result.

(Sam's fingers in Red's ass were the closest red had come to achieving her pleasure before she was with David. But even that fell short in many ways.)

Dave was surprised by the connection because he felt no love for Red, and she felt none for him. Their only bond was access to unique physical pleasure when they used one another. Was it a form of emotional symbiosis? He wondered.

He knew that a part of the human condition was a drive to have a partner when striving to reach extreme heights of pleasure. Men in porno theaters sometimes helped the total stranger next to them because the stranger's hand was better than their own. David and Red had never done such a thing, but that first night they understood it. It was new to both of them that, even if they helped each other, there was no love or affection for the other beyond the physical. It simply made things better.

As he felt Red pleasured herself, her body felt so good David was afraid that he would spoil it for her by reaching his own release too quickly. Red's ass was such a unique and wonderful pleasure for his cock, he imagined sexual acts that he had not considered since his college days in Madison, after the woman he planned to marry broke up with him and left.

Up until then he had exercised a degree of control over his sex life, because he thought it would assure his lifetime future with the woman he loved. But when she left he discarded the concepts of moderation and sank into a life where his own climax was like a drug; he had to enjoy his "fix" as many times each day as he could. He prowled student hangouts looking for females of every size and shape. Madison had many such women, both students and women who came to the university's welcoming support community. Many times he fell in with a girl who was semi-attractive, who was living with two or three others who were less attractive. The one was a lure drawing men to the apartment. The others were usually more willing in what they would do if he was interested in them. To get his "fix" he would service all of them without regard for aesthetics.

At the time David was falling, and he knew he was falling. After two or three months he regained his standards, marshaled control over his desire, and put those days of mindless sex behind him. Until now, decades later. As he felt Red's arousal rise while she pleasured herself as if in prayer, his cock had its own growing need to take release in the tight sheath. Still, he made the effort Red required of him, since he knew the end result was worth even more.

They had planned on a brief episode, his time was valuable and his partners expected him to be at work, doing things they could bill to others at an incredible rate to make them all rich. It was what he promised.

Since time was tight, David had planned ahead, exercising some restraint, especially with the service girls in the last few days, so he brought what he needed to fill Red's body. Still, as her arousal grew, he thought that perhaps he had been too parsimonious. His own needs seemed on the edge of control.

It took Red a few more minutes to take herself to release with her fingers, she had control and was in no hurry as she carefully built up to a even higher level than that night at the pool. There was no external sign until suddenly David realized Red was having her monster climax in his arms, and around his cock. She acknowledged later, to both David and her husband (at different times) that this first anal climax as a unfaithful married woman was much more intense than the previous time they were together, when she thought of herself as just a gang-bang whore enjoying a private personal break. She howled her release, using words from a Hindu prayer, as they both felt her incredible climax wash over her body.

(The fact that she knew she would have a noisy climax was the only reason the bathroom ceiling was not open to the sky. The experience suffered from her inability to actually see the moon while she prayed, as she had when she was outdoors at David's, but the chance of police coming to the door with noise complaints were a greater downer.)

Her howling release meant it was David's turn to enjoy, to bring his yang of physical release to her ying of rapturous spiritual pleasure. For their mutual benefit she activated the toy in her pussy and invited him to start a crude sodomy, saying in the lowest, sexiest voice he could recall, "go ahead, ram that tight ass, use me like a fist around your cock, take your release. Hurt me if you feel the urge, I can take it. I owe you a great debt of pleasure and I love to pay for my sins. Fill me with what you have in those wonderful big balls of yours, those full balls I dragged my tongue over earlier."

David, who was normally in control, was not usually asked to access his baser emotions. But Red knew what she was doing, it was like her words and tone combined in a spell that dissolved his inhibitions. Or to use LA terms, the words created an expressway to parts of his mind that were usually under control. He felt free to let go of those controls as he slammed his body into her, sodomizing this married woman, using her body for release in the crudest way he knew. Frankly, he surprised himself with how savage he got slamming into her as hard and fast as he could. Even more surprising, she responded with sincere, soul-grabbing moans of erotic pleasure and surrender even as he felt like he was crossing a line beyond civilized behavior. He was sure his cock was ripping her tender flesh, he was afraid to look down and see her blood. Still, he could not bring himself to back off. He was going to cum, and he wanted to make sure he got every bit of erotic sensation he could take from the short tight fuck. He had a big load to give her.

What they wanted did not take long, she had a tight entrance to use and he had forgone control in that use. His flesh took over, the basic needs took hold and were quickly met. When his climax gripped him he thrust with all the power in his body against her and held himself there with all his might as he blew his nuts like a drugged teenager.

At that moment David was sure Red must be in pain but he honestly didn't care, his balls were in charge and at this level they cared nothing for such things. Instead it felt like they were coming so hard they were turning inside out as they emptied into his shaft, shooting their liquid charges again and again through her sphincter's tight grip, surely they were filling her bowels to overflowing. But he kept on cumming in her, his release overrode all else.

It is an action which, once it started, men generally cannot really consider ending before it reached the natural conclusion.

When David's balls had pumped the last of his cum it seemed like a great deal of time had past, but that was an illusion. Guilt for his loss of control and the damage he caused descended upon him. At his age his cock withered quickly, retreating from Red's body a fraction of its previous size. David's sensibilities returned as his cock shrunk, he forced himself to look down expecting to see blood, shredded female flesh, and shit. He was surprised to see none of these.

As he released her Red spun around, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss. It took David a few moments to realize two things, one was that he liked Red's passionate kisses, and the second was that he never got such kisses from his wife any more, she said they were too old for that. He tried to recall who else had kissed him passionately recently, if it wasn't his wife. With a start he realized his last such hot, encompassing kiss was from Rose, his dear daughter! The were alone in the bed they usually shared with his wife, doing something they both knew was wrong. But his wife was traveling on business.

He felt guilty so he broke Red's strong kiss. This was a married woman!

Red smiled up at David as she sank to her knee and began washing his cock. "Those service girls of yours, I hear they are excellent. They work hard and it wouldn't be fair to surprise them with anything untoward, now would it?"

Her gentle hands, body wash and the warm water were very soothing, David could almost feel his blood pressure dropping as she cleaned his private parts.

This was an affair where they stole their time together in tiny increments. Spending time on idle talk did not suit either Red or David, so when she was done they both moved quickly. Red rinsed off his body, dried him, got him dressed and was opening the garage door in no time. As he started the car she was still wet and naked, standing in the door from the house, blowing kisses and posed so he could see her caressing her bare bottom. His cum was dripping from her. They would talk later, but he billed by the minute so he really had to get going. She would shower at her leisure.

Her last words as he left were, "I will be thinking of you - all day as I drip."

For the most part David's mind was already focused on the paperwork that waited at his office, where dozens of issues, petty and large, waited for his attention. But a part of his mind wondered when they could get together again, to continue the affair in all the sins they had done, and all the things they thought about doing with each other in the future.

He would make a list.

Next time it was Red's ass that was on the menu for his tongue to violate for her pleasure. He knew how she could relax herself so he would get in. In a way the thought disgusted him, but that thought was in the background. He got hard anticipating and he was surprisingly eager for that day to come.

As he drove away, David felt remarkable, invigorated, and like he could not wait for their next rendezvous to take place. He knew the next two weeks were likely to be busy for him, the work would continue while the office lost three whole work days next weekend, so everybody would be working extra hours. As the CEO he was expected to lead the others by example.

David also reminded himself that it was some time since he and Rose shared a little quality naked time involving penetration and orgasms. Their first few times the contract closings with Samantha provided the impetus. But he had signed a long-term contract so relying on that excuse would be a long wait. Would Rose really be interested in sex with him for just their own pleasure? He felt guilty, but he also wanted her. It was something they had to discuss.

If Rose showed the slightest reticence, he would back off, she was his daughter after all and deserved the greatest consideration. David mused that maybe he should give thought to one or two of the service girls. He had already inviting several of them to the extended weekend, which crossed a bright line. In doing so he signaled a shift in policy. Maybe a further shift was reasonable. There was Jennie, of course, she made it clear she was willing and eager to serve. But he was also curious about Zoe, who had an exotic look. Plus Resha was fascinating and, because of her child, David figured she might be more open to an economic incentive.

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Chapter 7. Savoring After

Once both Red and Phil were at work in their respective offices, they shared a phone call where they both congratulated themselves on the start of their marriage. Together they went over the list of accomplishments. In the last 28 hours they had finished their honeymoon, gotten married before witnesses, they had consummated their marriage before witnesses, had Red pull a train, had group sex while others watched, had sex with the other's CEOs, had sex with somebody they both considered more attractive than their spouse (Brisk and Rose), and started an affair that included regular anal sex with somebody who they figured to get hooked on them as their primary source of such play.