The Gray Man Ch. 44 - Bianca

With gentle hands and tender caresses, they cleaned each other, their movements slow and deliberate as they explored the curves and contours of their bodies washing Gray's cum from one another. Bianca sighed, "It feels like I am washing off a badge of honor."

Ana chuckled, "Don't worry, there is much more where that came from, trust me."

Intrigued and encouraged Bianca took a deep breath, "Ana," she began, her words hesitant, "can I ask you something personal?"

Ana's gaze met hers, her eyes a pool of calm amidst the swirling chaos of the steam-filled shower. "You may" she replied, her tone gentle yet firm.

Bianca's breath caught in her throat as she struggled to find the right words. "I couldn't help but notice... your... submissive nature. You kneel by TJ as if he were your Master." she ventured, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Ana's smile was knowing, her demeanor unfazed by Bianca's probing questions. "Yes, I am submissive, and yes, TJ is my Master. My purpose is to serve him." she admitted, her voice steady and sure.

Bianca's curiosity piqued, her mind racing with questions. "What's it like?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ana's expression softened with affection as she spoke of her relationship with Gray, her words painting a vivid picture of trust, love, and mutual respect. "I was a younger version of you," Ana told her about her education and career. "It's a journey," she explained, her voice filled with reverence. "One of exploration, discovery, and surrender. I hated the corporate world and quickly realized that simple skills were not enough, and that women are backstabbing and conniving."

Bianca sighed, "Confession..."

Ana smiled as she washed Bianca's long curly hair, "Go on..."

Bianca leaned into the younger woman's touch, "Matthew's right, I have fucked my way to where I am now because I realized that there was a limit with talent. Then when successful other women mocked me, murmuring that I must have fucked my way to that sale. At the time it wasn't true, but then I realized that if they are going to accuse me of it, why not just go all in."

Ana sighed, "I heard the same slander every time I got a promotion or a hot project. It's why I found another way."

In the midst of their shared intimacy, Bianca couldn't help but be drawn to Ana's aura of serenity and strength. "Tell me about him," she ventured, her voice soft with curiosity.

Ana's smile was knowing, her eyes reflecting a depth of understanding that went beyond words. "TJ is a force of nature, everywhere he goes and everything he does people look to him for... well everything." she replied, her voice tinged with reverence. "His dominance is matched only by his passion, and his prowess knows no bounds."

Bianca sighed a contented moan as she rinsed her hair and in turn began to wash Ana's hair, " TJ's back, those scars. "What happened?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ana's expression softened with sympathy as she recounted the story of TJ's capture and abuse at the hands of Aziz Omar. Each word was like a dagger to Bianca's heart, leaving her reeling with the magnitude of TJ's suffering.

But when Bianca broached the topic of TJ's promiscuity, Ana's smile turned enigmatic. "That's not information you need to know," she replied cryptically, her words carrying a weight of warning.

And as they stood beneath the spray of water, their bodies pressed together in the intimate confines of the shower, Ana made one thing clear: Bianca was nothing more than a plaything for the night, a temporary distraction in the grand scheme of things. Ana tilted her head and Bianca matched her as their lips met, and tongues danced in one another's mouths for a brief few moments.

Ana gently caressed Bianca's large tits, teasing her nipples to hardness. When Bianca moaned Ana decided to push her advantage and put gentle pressure on Bianca's shoulders.

The older woman knelt on the floor of the shower as Ana raised her leg and propped her foot on a bench.

Bianca smiled and lowered her lips to Ana's pink slit. She planted a light kiss on glistening lips. Her tongue slid between the engorged lips. She began to kiss first one lip and then the other. Her tongue continued to probe along the wet hot slit. Ana sighed in ecstacy at the touch. Her moans became more and more pronounced as Bianca's tongue continued to lovingly lick her pussy. Each lick brought her closer and closer. She could feel her body build as Bianca's fingers slipped inside of her cunt.

Ana's toes curled along the foot rest as she moaned, "Such a good girl, that's it, keep going...". Bianca's tongue continued to slide up Ana's slit and along her lips. First one and then the other, again and again her tongue licked and licked. Licking up one last time, her tongue continued, lightly stroking Ana's clit.

"Oooh, there, right there." Ana panted.

Bianca continued to stroke Ana's clit back and forth with her tongue. Circling it around and around. Bianca was only spurred on by Ana's response to the touch.

"Don't stop bitch, don't you dare fucking stop," Ana panted.

Around and around Bianca circled her tongue around Ana's clit. Playing with the source of Ana's pleasure. Back and forth, back, and forth, Bianca flicked her tongue. She curved her fingers, bringing them to bear on the young woman's G spot.

She could feel Ana's body begin to tremble and then Ana screamed, "I'm going to cum all over you, bitch." Bianca continued to tongue back and forth across the clit. She slid two fingers in and out of Ana's cunt, as the young woman started to moan.

"Fuck, I'm cummming," Ana leaned against the shower wall for support, two hands on Bianca's head. She moaned as Bianca continued to strum her tongue over her clit. When she pulled her fingers out of Ana's pussy she was greeted with an expulsion of fluid that showered her face and hand.

Finally, with Ana panting, Bianca slowly brought her tongue to a stop, resting on Ana's clit before planting one final kiss upon it. She smiled staring up at Ana. Ana just smiled back through half-closed eyes. Ana moaned, "I hope we have enough hot water, you are filthy again."

Meanwhile in the bedroom TJ chuckled, "Seems like your wife likes to eat pussy too. When Ana returns we will ask her who is a better pussy eater." TJ chuckled, "Oh, wait you couldn't make Ana cum with your tongue or your wife with your penis. You know Matt, it's always the pathetic ones that roar the loudest.

When the girls returned TJ ordered room service and required Bianca to greet the server while naked. The college student was shocked to find the older woman completely naked. He blushed.

TJ was going to exert his power, "Bitch, what was our agreement. How long was it that I won you for?"

Bianca panicked, knowing where this was going, "All night, Sir."

TJ chuckled, knowing Matt heard the conversation. Gray looked at the young man, "Close the door."

Almost too eagerly the bellhop stepped in and closed the door behind him.

TJ smirked, "Bitch, give the boy a tip."

Bianca trembled, "I don't have my wallet."

TJ walked up behind her, the young man stunned at the size of Gray's flaccid cock. He slapped Bianca's ass, "Then get the fuck on your knees and give this man a tip."

Biana moaned, "Yes, Sir." She slid to her knees and undid the belt on his black pants and pulled out a respectable hardening 7 inch cock.

Ana now appeared, also naked. "Bitch, make sure your husband knows that even this young man has a cock and not a little boy dick."

Bianca started to stroke the hardening prick, "Matt, this is nowhere near the size of Sir's, but it is stunningly beautiful. Pink, veiny, long and the perfect girth. He's neatly trimmed and his balls completely shaved.

Bianca sucked and his hips instinctively responded by thrusting another inch into her mouth. the bellhop felt her tongue whirling underneath his cock. "Oh fuck," the bellhop groaned. Bianca continued to flick her tongue across his sensitive underside before she took as much of the bellhop into her as she could, Ana pushed her to take him even deeper. Finally, the bellhop felt the head of his cock brush past her tonsils. She gagged but forged ahead with help from Ana's hand.

Finally Ana moved her hand from the back of Bianca's head, allowing her to move her throat and mouth from around the bellhop's cock. She broke free, coughing and sputtering as tears ran from her eyes. A long line of spit trailed from her mouth, down her chin and stayed connected to the bellhop's throbbing cock.

The bellhop slowly pushed his cock into her mouth, past her gag reflex and pulled back, on the next few thrust he went deeper and faster, until finally he was truly treating her mouth and throat as he would a pussy, his normal deep full thrusts, Bianca let out a satisfying moan whenever he pulled back, as if her life was empty before this moment.

It didn't take long for the bellhop to groan, even from the other room Matt knew that the young man was going to cum in his wife's throat. Matt's humiliation grew even deeper as the guttural growl came from the other room, his own penis erupted in a fountain of cum. Laying on his side, his hands and feet secured he had cum listening to his wife forced to suck a stranger's cock.

After the blowjob, Ana served her Master his dinner, as she and Bianca ate as well. When the three were done Bianca was instructed to feed the leftover to Matt. Matt felt like a dog getting scraps at Thanksgiving but he was grateful for the food.

The two women then spent an hour wrapped in a sexual dance of scissoring, fingering, 69 until they were both satiated.

Finally, the lights went out and Matt felt relieved that he had possibly escaped having to watch his wife be destroyed by TJ's massive cock. The relief short lived as twice during the night Matt was awakened by his wife's groans and the rhythmic thrusts of sex. As he laid on his makeshift bed he counted how many times Bianca orgasm'd with Gray's beastly cock. The first time he stopped counting at 12, the second round he stopped at 14.

When morning light streamed in the windows Matt awakened thankful the nightmare had ended. What greeted him was Gray sitting in the large chair and his wife tongue fucking his ass while she stroked his cock. She then changed to sucking his cock, and alternated between the two. After 10 minutes or so, Bianca stood and turned around to face her husband as she for one last time lowered herself onto Gray's huge prick. She rode him until her legs were shaking from exhaustion. Her huge tits bounced until she started to suck her own nipples. Finally she felt Gray's cock thicken deep within her and she knew that he was about to cum.

She tore herself off of him and again knelt as Ana started to stroke Gray's huge prick. "Please, please," Bianca pleaded, "mark me with your cum."

TJ groaned as Ana's hand sped up and down the well lubricated shaft. With a grunt, Matt watched Gray's cock explode again. He marveled that after so many sessions he had any cum left, but rope after rope painted his wife's face and chest.

When they were finished Gray nodded his head towards Matt and Ana moved to remove his bonds. Matt flexed his arms and legs as he stretched. He pulled in deep breaths of air, thankful the nightmare had ended.

Ana threw his clothes at him before she carefully helped Bianca dress.

Just before they left Matt asked his wife, "Aren't you going to wash that animal's cum off of your face before we walk down to breakfast."

Bianca smiled, "Let them look."

Later that morning, a day before the conference ended Matt and Bianca left the resort and boarded a plane back to DC.

The following Monday Gretchen and Allen walked into Bianca's plush office to inform her of the new rules of doing business with their companies.