Working For His Promotion Pt. 03

She pushed herself away from him to arm's length, although he still held his hands at her sides. Looking up into his face, she raised her hand holding the soap and began to lather his chest. Joanne soaped him up and down each arm, around his neck and all over the front of his body. Her hand with the soap then progressed down over his stomach.

She lathered both hands, dropped the soap back into the holder and wrapped her soapy, slippery hands around his flaccid cock. Immediately, she felt it growing in response to her soapy touch. Robert threw his head back, looking toward the ceiling as his body responded to her hands.

'What am I doing? I shouldn't be encouraging this thing to grow again.'

Robert ran his hands over his chest, scooping up the soapy lather that she had left there and transferring the suds to her breasts. His hands expertly massaged her twin mounds, giving special attention to her now budding nipples.

"This is crazy," she told him. "I have never done it so many times in one weekend. Maybe we should just leave it there."

"No way, Joanne. You've got my cock saluting again, where do you want it this time?"

"I think we might have run out of holes. I'm very sore down there."

"No … there's a good one left … I'm going to come in your mouth!"

"I don't usually do that, I don't like it much," she lied, rejecting it more because that was something special she did only with Adam.

"What do you like in sex? Poor Adam, you're not very adventurous, are you?"

"He never seems to complain. It's just that I don't like sucking on a cock."

"I don't believe I asked if you liked it. I just told you that's where my cock's heading next."

Joanne sighed resignedly and continued to lather him up while his hands delved down to her cunt and his fingers created a fresh arousal in her body. Her body flinched as his finger pushed into her cunt. "I'm just a bit tender in there."

Robert turned around, facing the wall and she was forced to release her hold on his cock. "Soap my arse, will you darling?"

She bent over to pick up the soap, but was hesitant. She had never even touched Adam between the cheeks of his arse. "Come on, do it," he told her impatiently.

Slowly, her hands ran the soap over his back, descending to the curve of his arse and with just one hand, she pushed the soap down into the crease of his arse. "Lather up your hands and do it without the soap. I want to feel your fingers on me back there."

Joanne did as she was told and began to stroke her hands all over his cheeks, letting the tips of her fingers delve between them. Robert obligingly bent over from the waist, his hands pressed against the tiled wall while he shuffled his legs well apart. This move spread his cheeks wider and when she ran her fingers down his arse cleavage this time, she felt them touch his anus. He shivered in reaction to her fingers' gentle touch. "More! Rim it!"

She tried to dismiss her long-held conception about the primary purpose of the anus as she manoeuvred her fingers around the rim, judging by Robert's moans just what would feel good for him. "Feelin' great, baby. You can stick your finger in if you want … I can take it!"

Joanne didn't want to, but she had already overcome several things she wouldn't normally do with a man other than her husband. She had already discovered for herself first hand just how sensitive the anus could be. Gingerly, Joanne used her soapy index finger to push at the tiny wrinkled hole that was his anal ring. He pushed his arse back trying to engage her finger. Sensing what he was trying to do, she pushed a bit firmer with her finger and it slipped inside to the first knuckle.

He gasped a sharp intake of breath. "Oh babe, that's gonna do it … that'll get my hard-on back."

Sure enough, her finger inside his arse had provoked his erection back to full-strength. Feeling bolder, she wiggled her finger around a bit.

"More … more. Stick it in some more."

Joanne obeyed, pushing her finger all the way to the next knuckle.

Robert moaned loudly. "Jesus … grab my cock, babe."

She had lost all her inhibitions this night. Sticking her finger up this man's arse was the final stroke. Her other hand reached around him and grasped his cock and she began wanking it, hard. She wanted him to come in her hand, maybe that would take his mind off sticking his cock in her mouth.

The finger on one hand wiggled around inside his rectum while the fist on her other hand wrapped around his cock and ran up and down his shaft as Joanne frantically tried to have Robert eject some more cum. But he was having none of a quick finish, and as much as he was enjoying the sensations building in his cock, he suddenly pulled his body back away from Joanne's seductive fist, using his hand to wrench her hand off him. Her finger in his arse was dragged along with him as he pulled back against the wall of the shower stall.

"Nice try, babe … you nearly got me to come. You don't get off that easy … I want you back in bed. Let's get out of here, I'm clean enough."

She retrieved her finger from out of his arse. Robert turned off the water and pushed Joanne out of the shower stall, grabbing a large towel off the rack to begin towelling her down. Then he wiped his own body, threw the towel on the floor, took her hand and led her back to the big round bed in the middle of his bedroom.

"Is your cunt really sore … or do you just not want to fuck any more?"

"No, really Robert. I am very sore in there, I don't think I could do it again."

"Okay! That's fair enough … you just made your decision to suck my cock. I'm happy!"

Joanne pulled a face. "I thought we might be done … we've done it a lot."

"Sure have, but it's only noon, I can't take you home early. Adam and Jane will think I can't go the distance any more. Come on, on the bed, I'll do you too … we'll have a 69. Do you want to be under or on top?"

"Does it matter?" she asked, resigned to her fate.

"Well, if you're on top, you get to control how much of my cock goes down your throat. If I'm on top, then I'll just keep pushing it in till it's all in. See babe, I can be a thoughtful guy."

"Thanks," she said as she climbed back onto the bed and worked her way on her hands and knees across to the middle. "You lie down, I'll get on top!"

He followed her on his knees across the wide bed, again admiring her arse as she crawled in front of him, then he flopped down on his back in the middle of the bed. Joanne shuffled closer to his body, then threw one leg over him, settling her lower torso right above his head, her knees beside each shoulder, straddling him.

Her head was above his pelvis and she began to lower her body, their first bodily contact being her erect nipples grazing his belly. Robert watched her pelvis lowering, her snatch getting ever closer to his mouth, her knees shuffling further apart, spreading the labia lips in the process. He opened his mouth and his tongue reached up and made light contact with her vaginal lips as her body touched down.

"Ummmm!" A moan escaped her lips as she felt his tongue gently swipe a stroke along her slit before her own lips parted and formed an "o" to fit perfectly over the shiny purple knob that rose up from his torso in front of her.

Now they were both perfectly connected … her mouth engulfed just the head of his cock and her tongue slurped around it. While at the other end, his tongue licked the outside of her cunt like it was an ice cream cone, raking long swipes from bottom to top, only to have his lips close and suck out her erecting clitoris.

The pace was slow, but after some of the frenetic fucking this pair had been through overnight, slow and steady was exactly what they both needed, bringing a soft sensuality to their 69. Both were expressing sounds, but they were muted because their lips and mouths were busily occupied. Hers came out as moans as he licked and sucked on her whole pubic region. Robert's seemed to be more of a grunt as her tongue and her lips inched their way in gobbling up his shaft.

It took her awhile because going down on a man was not high on her list of sexual preferences. But at last, Joanne had managed to overcome the gagging and had most of his erect cock inside her mouth, the head tucked against her palate at the back of her throat. Robert was becoming delirious from the sensations that her tongue and lips delivered through his sensory system.

He fought the urge to thrust the last half inch into her over-full mouth, fearing that it may lead to her rejection. Being pulled out of her mouth was the last thing he wanted. Despite his several good finishes over the past 15 hours, he could feel one last effort was possible as his balls struggled to make up a mix for his cock to propel into her throat.

To take her mind off his impending cum release, Robert concentrated on intensifying the efforts of his own tongue and lips on her labia and clitoris. Again and again with a steady rhythm, his tongue laved her wet slit and his lips followed each pass with a strong sucking of her clit into his mouth. Her faster breathing warned that his oral assault was producing the result he wanted.

Her thighs began to tremble and he knew that her next orgasm was building beneath the surface and it would take a major catastrophe to stop it now. The shaking of her thighs spread to her whole body below the waist and her mouth pulled back off his shaft until only the head remained gripped by her lips. Robert didn't challenge or fight her withdrawal, he realised that she was probably fearful that her orgasm could trigger a violent reaction within her body and her teeth might react and do terrible damage to his cock. He was right.

Joanne had every intention of resuming her sucking of his hard cock, although she would prefer not to. Reality told her that this man would not be happy until he had taken her completely in the mouth. But now, she knew that her own climax was just seconds away and she pushed her whole cunt area at his mouth, to maximise the thrills she could sense that he was about to deliver.

Her body sagged over his completely as the pulsing crashed through to the surface. Her eyes closed shut but somewhere there was a fireworks display going on as her body heaved and spasmed over his attentive mouth.

When at last the throbbing subsided, her mouth and tongue set about reclaiming his entire cock, to proceed slowly along its length, sucking it completely inside her mouth. Robert made gentle mini thrusts to increase his sensations without putting her off … he believed that she had been discovering a sexuality she never knew she had through this past night and wanted her to develop her own skills on delivering this unique pleasure to a man.

And so she slowly, bit by bit, managed to gorge herself on his hard cock, getting all of it into her mouth, using her tongue to do magical things to his sensitive underside and then letting the whole shaft slowly slip away before resuming her efforts to draw it back in again.

Robert took much longer than Joanne had in achieving a release, but eventually he could feel the special delivery ejecting from his balls and moving into his shaft. Despite his earlier at times threatening demeanour, he thoughtfully revealed a softer side, warning her with a softly whispered, "I'm coming!" and Joanne steeled herself to receive his deposit in her mouth.

She didn't need to change a thing, no extra effort … Robert was by now too far gone and it was just a matter of how long the package of semen would take to travel up his shaft. Joanne pulled off his cock just a little so that only half his length remained in her mouth. She was ensuring that when he came, there would be enough room for his cum to pool at the back of her throat before she could activate the swallowing that would send his creamy release down through her digestive system.

An extra squeeze of her lips just below the head of his cock triggered it to release his load and he spurted the first of several doses of his cum deep into the back of her throat. Joanne paused to gather sufficient quantity and then worked the muscles at the back of her throat, swallowing down an ample supply of his cum. More of it gathered from two more spurts and she gulped that load down too.

At last they were both still and well satisfied. They both lay as they had finished after she licked the last remnants of his cream from his cock. They didn't exactly sleep but they lightly slumbered for perhaps another hour before Robert shook Joanne awake.

"Come on babe, I'll drive you home."

She lifted her head from off his groin where it had rested in her post-orgasmic slumber. "Thanks!" was all she could manage.

They both rose from the bed and she went into the en suite bathroom to splash some water on her face before making the trip home to see her anxious husband.

As she searched for items of clothing, Joanne realised that she was going to look very nocturnal in her slinky cocktail dress at 2 in the afternoon. She hoped her neighbours would not be out in the street.

When both were finally dressed again, Robert held out his hands toward Joanne and she placed her hands in his, her body keeping a distance, not moving in close to hug.

"My lovely Joanne, I want to thank you for giving yourself so freely to me last night. I know it must have been very difficult for you…"

"It was … but it was much more difficult for Adam too! I thought you treated my husband very shabbily, Robert. Why did you have to humiliate him so … making him watch us? It was awful!"

"It was a test of character for one of my up and coming executives, although I must say that he didn't show much backbone. It is an interesting exercise when a man is placed in this position. Will he fight for his woman, to defend her against the powerful man who wields a big threatening stick over them ... or will he just accept the situation that he faces and give her over to me."

"You blackmailed us so you could have me and now you're trying to justify it as simply a test of one of your managers? I find that suggestion offensive."

"My … my … you really are quite the feisty one. You've got a lot more fight in you than your husband. I like you, Joanne … what I mean is, I like you as a woman … not just as a great fuck … which I have now discovered you are."

"Don't be so crude!"

"I am formulating a plan to have you also work for my company … I'd like to put you on the payroll."

"I already have a job."

"What is it? I think that I can pay you a lot more than you would be earning anywhere else."

"I am a bank teller … only part time, just ten till three. It suits me."

"Very good, commendable vocation, shows you are very trustworthy … but the pay is crap."

"Agreed, it's not great."

"I want you to come in and see me in my office on Tuesday, Adam can join us. I think I can make you a job offer that you would find very hard to refuse. You have the talent."

"What sort of job? I'm not sure I like what you're thinking."

"You have no idea what I am thinking. We will leave it until Tuesday. Be prepared to be pleasantly surprised."

"Does it involve sex…"

Robert held up his hand to stop her. "I told you all will be revealed on Tuesday … not before."

"I'll bet it does … I'll bet it's got something to do with sex. I can see the way your mind works.

"Very good, my dear. Come on, I'll drive you home."

Robert escorted Joanne downstairs and out the front door, heading for his car, parked in the driveway. In the front yard, they passed Robert's wife, Jane doing some gardening. She looked up and spoke as they passed. "Will you be long, Robert?"

"No darling, I'm just going to drive Joanne home … Adam will be missing her by now."

"That's nice, Robert." Then, turning to Joanne, she added, "I hope you had a nice time here with my husband. I guess we'll see you at the next party."

Joanne thought this was all too weird and decided not to comment on whether she had a nice time … what a strange relationship they must have. "Thank you, Jane!" was all she answered.

Joanne got into the passenger seat and Robert walked around to the driver's side. "We might take in a movie when I get back," he called back to his wife.

'This man has fucked me nearly every way possible over the past 18 hours and his wife hopes I had a nice time, then agrees to go see a movie with her husband. I just don't get it,' thought Joanne.

The car pulled up outside her house and she looked toward the front windows, nervous at seeing her husband again after she had seemingly abandoned her body in lust to Robert. She got out quickly with no sign of affection to Robert and quickly walked to her front door, feeling conspicuous in her evening attire.

She didn't need the key that she fumbled in her purse for. Adam swung the door open and she hurried inside, pausing for her husband to close the door. She turned to face him, waiting for his arms to hug her, but they didn't. She stepped forward and threw her arms around his waist, pulling him close, but still his arms failed to close around her.

"Adam, are you okay?"

"Not really."

She pulled her face back and looked up into his eyes. "Adam, please hold me."

Slowly, his arms folded around her and they hugged, her sobs were the only sound in the quiet house. The tears continued for a few minutes and neither spoke until she managed to calm herself.

"I am so sorry, Adam."

"What for … what are you sorry for?"

"For upsetting you … I mean I only did what I thought I had to do … to keep our side of the agreement."

"He should be happy, I would think. He got a very willing sexy woman for the night who did everything he wanted."

"I told you I only did what I thought I had to do … so that your job was secure."

"You didn't have to enjoy it so much."

"I didn't, Adam."

"Looked like you did to me … while I was there. Sounded like you did too … must be enjoying it if you can come while a man has his cock stuffed up your arse."

"Adam, I am so sorry … I didn't want to … I really didn't want to give him the satisfaction of seeing me come so much. But he diddled my clit, Adam … with his fingers, he touched me up while he was taking my arse. My body betrayed me. I'll admit to you, Adam … it felt good. That's why I came … it felt good. But that doesn't make me love him … I love you … you are my husband … and I love you and I always will. Can we please put this night behind us?"

"It's going to take me some time, Joanne. I mean, what I saw … the way that you reacted to him, just like you do with me. I didn't think that you'd give so much of yourself to him."

"I wish you hadn't watched it, Adam. I didn't want you to … not because I had anything to hide. I just didn't think it was nice of him to make you see me having sex with him. I told him so, Adam. I really did … I told him it was cruel and he shouldn't have done it."

"Thank you!"

"Adam, I feel really awful that you had to endure all of that … and I'm glad that it's all over and we can get back to being just us. But there's just one thing that bothers me. When he had me on the bed last night … the first time … when you were sitting in the chair. You had a hard on … and then I saw you playing with yourself … and you came. Adam, you came from watching another man fucking me … I can't believe that you could get so turned on by watching your own wife get fucked by someone else. That doesn't seem right to me."