Working For His Promotion Pt. 07

Within minutes, Adam blasted his way to an explosive finish and Joanne gulped furiously to swallow each package of cum that his spasming cock delivered conveniently to the back of her throat. When she was done, she looked up at his face and smiled, a string of white cum leaking from the corner of her lips. "Happy?"

"Delirious," he told her and he drew her up into his arms and kissed her mouth, tasting the remnants of his cum.

Chapter 17

Over the next ten days, Joanne and Adam had some of their happiest times together since this adventure started ... it seemed like an eternity getting to the day and night of their fourth target. They were now so close to the magical four and 20% ownership of the company, although the contract was worded as 10% for each of them, just in case the marriage did not survive the strain of getting there.

One night over this happy period, Adam got home from work feeling particularly horny. "Can we have a quick dinner tonight, honey? I am so ready to make love to you all night long that I don't know if I can wait till bedtime."

The look on her face quickly negated his enthusiasm. "I'm sorry Adam, I got my period today ... I guess the shop's closed for a few days."

"Oh shit, what lousy timing."

"So why are you so damn horny tonight ... did you have Yvette sitting on your lap today?"

"Sure did honey ... it was tempting, but I knew you'd slice my throat if I gave her one, so I did the right thing and waited."

She punched him playfully on the arm. "Did you really ... sometimes I don't know with you? I must admit I haven't heard much about Yvette lately."

"No, I didn't have Yvette sitting on my lap. But haven't I told you about my catching Robert getting a blow job from her under his desk?"

"No, you didn't! Tell me all the sordid details."

"Oh it's nothing really ... I was angry with Robert about him coming around here and belting on the door ... so I went to confront him. I pushed past Helen and barged into his office. There he was, sitting at his desk with a funny look on his face. I walked around the desk and there she is, sucking away furiously."

"You're kidding ... I knew she was a slut."

"Come on, give her a break. She saved our bacon that night with Nick ... she can't be all bad."

"Yeah, well just you keep it in your pants when she's around. She would have you in the blink of an eye. I never told you some of the stuff she said in the cab heading for the hotel that night ... about all the ways she wanted to have you."

"Wow, tell me more."

"No way, I'm not giving you ideas."

"Well, ideas looks to be all I'm getting tonight, now that you've got your period."

"Not necessarily," she said to Adam with a glint in her eye. She turned away from him, flipped her skirt up at the back and bent forward, showing her shapely arse encased in those semi-transparent pastel blue panties that she wore for Mark. They were high-cut with the material only a bit wider than a thong and stretched taut across the crease of her arse. The material was so thin that Adam could make out the dark shadow of her arse crease through the panties. "There's always this way ... would you like to try that?"

"Umm ... I think maybe I might!"

"Oh ... try to curb your enthusiasm."

"I'm sorry honey ... yes, sounds great. Before dinner or after?"

"After ... I'm going to make you wait and think about it."

Adam thought about it a lot, all through dinner while his erection raged. The more that he thought about it, the more the prospect appealed to him. As he pushed away his empty dessert bowl, he said, "Okay, are you ready for bed now?"

"Adam, don't rush it ... let your food digest. There's no hurry, think about it some more."

"I've thought about it all through dinner ... I am eager for it now."

"That's good ... but let's go and watch some TV first."

Reluctantly, Adam allowed her to drag him off to the living room and some television viewing. He sat in the large lounge chair, she lay along the length of the lounge and lay her head in his lap. She quickly unzipped his trousers and gently lifted his cock out ... idly running her fingers over his already stiff erection. For the next half-hour, she just played with it with her fingers, occasionally leaning forward with her mouth to lick it. Whenever she heard his breathing labouring, she eased off, managing to keep him at a perpetual high.

When the show that they were only half watching finished, she turned her head to look up at him. "Let's go and have a shower together, Adam ... make sure we're both squeaky clean."

They both went into the shower and each soaped the other down, paying particular attention to lathering the cracks of their arses. When they were done and had turned off the water, each towelled the other dry. Joanne asked Adam for a moment alone in the bathroom so she could change her tampon. Adam promptly went to their bed, threw the sheets back and lay down on his back, awaiting her arrival.

Only the two bedside lamps lit the room, but the effect was brilliant in illuminating Joanne's naked body as she emerged from the bathroom and posed seductively for her husband in the doorway. She sexily sauntered across the bedroom to the side of the bed and picked up the tube of KY from the bedside table. Then she got onto the bed and straddled her husband's body, her own body facing his feet, placing her spread arse cheeks just above his face. She placed the KY tube in one of his hands.

"Can you make me all wet and slippery?" she asked, moving her hands back to grasp her cheeks and spread them wider, exposing her pubic mound and anus to his gaze. Adam ignored her cunt on this occasion, the string that hung from it putting him off. But he lifted his head, opened his mouth and planted a wet kiss directly onto her anus. Joanne moaned. "More ... more!"

His tongue licked across her anal ring a couple of times, then he lowered his head back to the pillow and opened the tube of KY, squirting some of the gel onto his fingers. His fingers delved into the crack of her arse and swirled around and around the anal opening, going back to the tube for more, really lathering her entrance up. Then armed with more gel on the tip of one finger, he placed it firmly against her anal ring and pushed. She cried out a little gasp and Adam watched as his finger disappeared through the tight ring, all the way to the first knuckle ... eliciting another moan from Joanne.

Adam pushed some more and his finger went deeper until his second knuckle reached the tight anal ring, drawing another loud gasp from the hunched over Joanne. He moved his finger around and around, depositing the KY onto the inner walls of her rectal passage.

"Give me the KY," said Joanne, straddling her husband but facing his feet, her arse hovering above his face, her own face above his waist. His free hand gave her the tube as she removed her hands from her arse cheeks, allowing them to close up a bit, trapping his finger inside her. She squeezed out some gel onto his hard cock, rising straight up from his groin in front of her, then proceeded to lather it around and over and under, making sure that all of his tip and shaft was slippery smooth.

Adam slowly removed his finger from her rectum. "I think you're slicked up inside now," he told his wife. "What do I do next?"

Still looking directly at her arse, Adam heard her voice. "Well, Robert and Mark both took me from behind ... but I thought that we might try it differently. How about you stay right where you are and I'll just slide down onto you."

"Whatever you think, Jo ... this is all new to me."

Adam saw and felt his wife moving down over his body. When her arse was hovering above his cock, she stopped, lowering her body until his cock tip nudged into her slippery crease. She wriggled her arse around a few times until the tip of his cock caught on the tight pucker of her anal ring. "Do you want to hold it steady, Adam?"

He reached down and took a firm hold of his shiny, slippery cock and held it firmly as she again placed her hands on her arse cheeks, pulling them wide apart. Adam could see his large cock head wedged against her tight anal opening and wondered how it could ever get in there. She pushed the weight of her lower body downward and Joanne felt the pressure of his cock head pushing against her sphincter.

"Wow, you feel tight, Jo ... is this going to work?"

"It will, darling ... just hold it steady!"

She applied her body weight again ... this time, the incredibly tight anal ring spread open just enough to allow his tip inside. Adam watched in awe as he saw his cock head totally disappear inside her arse. "Oh shit ... feels so tight!" he exclaimed.

"Are you liking it, darling?" she asked, her breath coming in nervous gasps as she felt some minor pain from the spreading of her anal opening.

"Oh God, I love it ... its even better getting to watch it."

"I thought you might like that ... don't move it just yet, I've got to get some more of you in there." Joanne tried to relax her sphincter as she pushed her body down harder and Adam watched as her tight anal ring swallowed up another inch of his shaft.

Joanne heard her husband utter a long groan as he experienced the dual pleasures of watching his cock entering this tight haven while feeling the lining of her rectum gripping his shaft vice-like. Slowly, she inched more and more of his cock inside her until at last her arse sat flat on his abdomen, his hard cock buried completely inside her arse.

"How's it going back there?" asked Joanne.

"Fucking fabulous," he muttered, his cock already feeling the incredibly tight sensations that could easily prompt a release. "I can't believe how tight it is."

"You sorry you waited so long to try this?"

"Oh Jo, I sure am ... I never knew it could feel this good."

"Adam, just hang on for a minute ... this position seemed like a good idea at the time, but I don't know if you're going to be able to move much with me sitting on you. Let's try and roll over, okay?"

Adam wasn't sure if this was going to work, but he was firmly wedged inside her arse. It was going to take a lot of movement to release him. "On the count of three, okay Jo?"

"Okay darling!"

"One ... two ... three!" Adam pushed his body up and to the left and Joanne managed to roll herself the same way. Somehow without his cock coming out, they got themselves so that she was now on the bed, lying face down and Adam, still with his cock lodged where it felt so good, was on top of her.

"Oh shit, it's too tight like this, it hurts Adam ... let me bend my knees." Joanne managed to tuck her knees up under her and they were now in the customary position that Robert and Mark had used to take her arse. Adam brought his legs up too, so that he was kneeling behind her upturned arse. "That's better darling, do you want to try moving now?"

Gently, Adam started to withdraw his hard cock, feeling her rectum gripping his cock firmly, seeming to want to hold it inside. He got his cock back until only the tip remained, then drove it back hard ... maybe a bit too hard!

"Oh careful, not too hard, darling!"

The next time he was gentler. Gradually, Adam built up a rhythm. Conscious that he would not be able to hold his cum back as long as when he was in his wife's cunt, Adam licked his fingers, bringing them around and under her body to find her clitoris. She moaned and Adam was unsure whether it was from his shaft inside her arse or his fingers on her arousing clit ... or both.

Their breathing quickened and Adam could feel his balls tightening, signalling his imminent release ... he intensified his finger strokes on Joanne's clit, wishing he had the added coverage of sliding them into her cunt too. But on this night, that was a definite no-no.

Feeling his cum on the way, Adam sent a message to his wife. "It feels too good ... I can't hold it! Can you come with me, honey!" His fingers redoubled their effort, desperately trying to bring on her orgasm. He heard her telltale moan that indicated she was close too ... and then his cock spasmed and cum splashed from the tip of his cock deep into her arse. His fingers swirled around and around her erect clitoris and as his second spasm unleashed more cum up her arse, his wife peaked and her body shuddered into a satisfying orgasm. His front and her back were so tightly packed together that there wasn't an inch of skin not touching as their bodies shuddered and pulsed their way through almost join releases until eventually all was still.

Adam waited until his cock had deflated sufficiently to pull it from her tight arse. Adam looked down to watch it come free, followed by a stream of his cum that leaked from her still stretched anal ring. They both collapsed onto the bed.

Joanne turned her head to look into his eyes for the first time since just after their shower. "So, do you see now what the other guys see in doing it that way?"

He smiled at her. "I sure do ... thanks for pushing me to try it. I'll be a convert from now on."

Chapter 18

Tuesday the 15^th of the month at last rolled around, Adam and Joanne were feeling the tension with only this last potential client to be sold on switching his orders to the company. It had been some three weeks since Joanne had been with Mark and his son, Chuck ... she was eager to get this last one out of the way, quietly confident after her success with Wallace, Nick and Mark.

Adam had been up early, having a full breakfast to line his stomach, realising that these days with potential clients were sometimes heavy drinking days. Just before he was ready to leave for work, he went back into the bedroom to check on his wife. She was awake, but didn't seem inclined to get up just yet.

"Are you going to get up and face the day, Jo ... it's a big one for us today."

"I know ... I know! Darling, I'm a bit nervous."

"Why, what for?"

"The other three went so smoothly ... well, relatively smoothly. I'm just apprehensive that we could have one difficult one. Why should it be so easy for us?"

"Because honey, you're very good at what you do ... and I am at what I do. I set them up and you close the sale ... with this delectable cunt of yours!" He leaned across the bed and placed the palm of his hand right on her mound between her luridly spread legs, pressing down on it to emphasise his statement.

The move took her by surprise. "Ooh! Be careful Adam, I haven't peed yet this morning ... if you press too hard, you'll get a wet hand." He withdrew his hand.

She continued with a question, "What do we know about this man, darling? I haven't any information ... since you warned Robert to stay away from me, he never calls and I only found out about the date from you."

"Yes, well his name is Larry Griffin ... apparently Robert has been trying to land him for years. Could be a bit of a tough nut to get ... I didn't say anything about that before today because I didn't want you to worry ahead of time. Anyway, if I learn anything from being with him all day, I'll call you before you leave home. Be good ... win us this last prize honey."

Adam kissed his wife goodbye and headed off to the office. He waited ... and waited for the possible new client to arrive. He called the Airport to check that the plane was on time ... it was! Eventually, at 9.30am – one hour late – Larry Griffin arrived in reception and Adam hustled down to meet him. Adam couldn't resist having a go at his guest about his punctuality.

"We were expecting you an hour ago."

Griffin was a big man, stood about 6'2", heavy build, probably aged about 40, sandy coloured hair and a very weathered face ... looked like he may have spent some time out in rural heat. He seemed nonplussed about his tardiness. "Yeah, I stopped to have breakfast at the airport ... food on the plane was crap."

"Okay then ... well Larry, we've got a busy day planned, I'll be with you most of the day. We want to show you over the plant, show you how we make the products, then we'll come back into the showroom, go through the product range. We'll interrupt that for a light lunch, then a bit more on the durability of our range after lunch ... and there's an audio-visual presentation I'd like you to look at."

"Must we?" was all Larry could say in reply.

Adam gave the man an exasperated stare. "Am I wasting my time, Larry ... it sounds like you're not really interested?"

"Hey man, don't get me wrong ... yes, I am interested in buying off you ... you could even say very interested. But I've seen most of this shit before, all the sales stuff and all. Robert's been trying to get me to sign for years. Say, when do I get to catch up with him? What a great man he is ... got the best liquor cabinet around."

"Well, we've got a meeting scheduled with Robert for 4 this afternoon, drinks in his office ... then I'll run you down to your hotel about five thirty, get you checked in. At seven, we've got you booked in for dinner with Joanne, our manager for Client Relations."

"Hey, now you're getting to the good part ... Robert told me all about her, seems she's a bit of a looker."

"Yes, I'll bet he did."

"Never knocked back a stray fuck, she sounds promising!"

Adam stewed inside. "Just what did Robert tell you about Joanne?"

"Not a lot ... just that she was a great piece of arse ... a redhead and she has looks to die for. I can't wait."

"Umm ... well, I'll try to make the day go as quickly as possible for you."

"I'll keep you to it," Larry said with a sardonic laugh.

It didn't take too long for Adam to realise that he disliked this man more than Chuck and Adam began to worry about what he might put Joanne through when he got her in his hotel bed tonight. The man didn't seem interested in anything that Adam showed him, giving curt and abrupt "Yep's" to almost everything that Adam talked about. The tour went very quickly because of Larry just moving on when he thought he'd seen enough. They were up in the showroom by eleven, running about an hour early, despite the late start.

Larry spied Robert walking past the showroom. "Hey, you old shit ... when are we getting together?"

Robert turned around and came back into the showroom, virtually ignoring Adam, who he had not spoken to for days. "Larry, you son of a gun, it's good to see you, buddy. How's the tour going?"

"Boring as cow shit! When are you and I going to have a drink?"

"Give me fifteen minutes, Larry ... I'll dump what I've got on and open up the liquor cabinet."

"Now you're talking!" Robert left the room and Larry turned back to Adam, "Better hurry it up, son ... times ticking, seems like you've got fifteen minutes to finish selling me."

In spite of his opinion of Larry, Adam gave it his best shot and went through his sales routine very quickly, finishing just as Robert reappeared. Larry gave no indication of whether he would buy. "Thanks Adam, good to meet you ... I'll see you again some time."

Adam was stunned, being so cavalierly dismissed in this way by the potential client. He looked to Robert to intervene, "Do you want me to come up to your office when I'm done here?"

"No Adam, I'll look after things with Larry ... we go back a long time." Robert put his arm around Larry's shoulder, escorting him out the door and saying, "Larry old boy, we'll have a few drinks and then I'll take you out for the best darned lunch you'll ever have."

Adam returned to his office and sat in silence, his thoughts jumbled, wondering whether Robert had set he and Joanne up for a fall on the fourth client. Robert and Larry appeared to be such chummy buddies that perhaps Robert knew that Larry would never sign with this company, thereby ensuring that Adam and his wife would fail in their attempt to sign up four. It was just too convenient that Robert had selected the four prospects.