02-04-2026, 03:30 PM
Part 2
At first, Denny had pressed for a rendezvous in a motel. Karen convinced him our house would be better. I told everyone at the office about my plans for the weekend, out of town by myself. Word travels fast where I work. Sure enough, Denny stopped by my office. I gave him my story about visiting my mother. He grinned when I said Karen never went with me. I couldn’t help but glance at his package when he stood in front of my desk. I was thinking ‘truth time for the big bulge’ as he walked out.
Denny never mentioned a thing about meeting Karen for lunch. That was no surprise. He was a dedicated skirt chaser. I wasn’t surprised that he would use something like a promotion to get into Karen’s panties. Guys like Denny will use anything and everything to get some strange tail. None of us in the company would ever forget the famous Christmas party incident.
Our company party was held at one the better local hotels. We were a big group when all the divisions attended the same party. Denny had taken a room before the party started. About an hour into it he disappeared along with his new secretary. She was a beautiful little redhead with a set of tits we all ogled, around the office. They came back to the party after forty-five minutes. The poor girl could hardly walk. She looked like she had been fucked by an entire pro football team. That little episode was the talk of the office for months. And Denny left the same party later with another young lady from accounting. His reputation as a stud was made after that.
Friday night, Karen and I talked over our plan. She was to be sure to get him up to our bedroom. I had a video tape camera and spy hole between our bedroom mirror and the closet in the guest room. The mirror looked like any other. But it was actually a one-way mirror allowing me a great view of our kingsize bed. The mirror had been expensive. When we first started with Karen fucking other guys, I tried other ways. Hiding in the closet, looking out through the louvered door gave me a real limited view.
Our set up in the closet worked great. I could see the bed through a two-foot square in back of the mirror. And I had another, smaller cutout, for a video camera. I had a remote microphone hidden on the dresser under the mirror. Karen and I had some great sex after reviewing those tapes. It was almost as good as watching the action in real life.
Having a tape of Karen and Denny going at it would also give me some insurance. If he tried to back out of giving me the promotion, I had leverage. I really didn’t think it would come to that, but it didn’t hurt to have the tape. The only way things could go wrong was if Karen couldn’t get him to the bedroom. She had always managed before.
Saturday morning, I caught Karen coming out of the shower, “Hey lover, you look fabulous.”
She did a slow spin around and smiled, “You think Denny will be saying that?”
“That and a lot more. You’ve seen the way he undresses you with his eyes every time you see him. You remember what his secretary looked like when she came back to the party?”
Karen put her hands on her hips. She looked defiant. “Well, this lady gives as good as she gets. Denny is going to find out he’s in bed with a wildcat.”
I whistled and said, “That’s my lady. Don’t forget to smile for the camera.”
She turned her back and stretched her towel under her cute little bare ass. I wanted to grab her wet hair and pull her head back for a kiss. But I knew I had to contain myself. The show I was expecting from Denny and my beautiful wife was yet to come.
An hour later I was in the bedroom. I made sure the little ceiling lights were pointed down at the bed. The curtains were closed tight. I heard the doorbell. Karen leaned into the doorway, “It’s showtime, Rick.”
I nodded and smiled. She went downstairs while I walked to my closet observation post. Everything was ready. Karen and I had worked out how she was going to play things. Denny was the boss, looking to trade a promotion for the opportunity to fuck Karen. She was going to act like she was making a big sacrifice to further my career. We were both confident the action would go from there.
Ten minutes passed. They hadn’t made it to the bedroom. Another ten minutes went by with still no sign of them. I was getting worried that Denny had started the action downstairs. Just when I was about to go looking, Karen walked through the bedroom door. Denny was right behind. They both held wine glasses, half full of red. I smiled to myself and started the video camera. I put in my little earpiece connected to the microphone in the room.
I could hear them as well as I could see them through the glass. Denny motioned with his wineglass and said, “You like it with the lights on.”
Karen was facing him. She took a drink. “I like to see what’s happening. I would think a ladies’ man like you would want the lights on.”
He chuckled, “Whatever the lady wants.”
I could see the nervous tension between them. Karen was drinking the rest of her wine pretty quickly. Denny was nearly finished with his too. She looked great in her yellow sun dress. The front was cut low enough to show a hint of cleavage. I knew Denny had enjoyed looking at her bare legs when he followed her up the stairs. Her long blonde hair was loose and falling on her shoulders. She wore just enough makeup to compliment her delicate features.
Denny finished his wine. He put his glass down on the nightstand. Karen tipped her glass. She put her glass next to his as she swallowed. When she straightened he reached for her waist. Karen put her hands up around his neck. Denny pulled her into a kiss. They made a stunning couple, standing in full embrace. He was just a few inches taller. Karen had only to tilt her head as their lips pressed together.
Denny’s hands got busy. He dropped one to grasp her ass. The other went searching for the zipper on her dress. When his fingers started the zipper down, Karen pulled back. She gave him her best teasing little grin. “Let my get my clothes off. Just sit on the bed and watch if you like. I hate to have to fumble with each other’s clothes like two teenagers in a backseat.”
Karen didn’t have to tell him twice. He sat down on the bed, near the headboard, and leaned back a little. He slipped off his shoes and stretched his legs out straight. Karen stood a few feet away. Her eyes stayed locked on his as she reached back to unzip her dress. She accomplished that task with slow, deliberate movements. She slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it fall. Denny’s eyes moved down her body. She let him enjoy the sight of her in just a silky little bra and thong panties.
Karen stepped out of her shoes and pushed her crumpled dress aside. Then she put her fingers together at the front clasp of her bra. In a second it was open. She pulled open the two sides and showed Denny her naked breasts. He was actually licking his lips. “Show me your pussy, baby. Get out of that thong.”
Instead, she cupped her tits with both hands. She gently pinched her nipples as she pushed out her chest. Denny swung his legs over to the side of the bed. He whipped off his golf shirt and stood up. He got out of his pants and socks as fast as possible. When he sat back down Karen’s eyes took in the sight at the front of his briefs. His bulge was barely contained by the straining cotton.
Denny patted the bed next to where he sat. Karen hesitated for a second before moving quickly over him. She sat beside him. Denny turned his body enough to put his arm around her shoulder. He said, “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”
They laughed together. Karen said, “I can just peel off this thong and let you violate me whatever way you want to.”
Denny’s answer was to kiss her. He pulled her close. I could see their mouths opening as they started to french. His hand came up to play with her naked breasts. Karen melted into him. She’s a great kisser and enjoys any and all oral stimulation.
I was watching the tent in Denny’s briefs. His cock was obviously still folded to one side. Still, the bulge was impressive. My perverse desire was to see the cock that would soon be in my wife’s pussy. I wished him to penetrate her deeper than I had ever been able to do. Karen must have read my mind. Her hand was snaking past the elastic band on his underwear. Then she got her fingers around his shaft. Her wrist pushed back the material and brought his cock into the open.
Karen broke their kiss and looked down at the monster she had unleased with her hand. Denny took his hand away from her tits. He raised up and pushed his briefs down and off. He laid down more on his back when he was done. Karen sat forward, her eyes wide as she kept staring at his cock. She had reason to. His shaft stuck straight up, a solid ten incher by anyone’s measure. What fascinated Karen was the tip. His was plumb sized, with a thick hood almost all the way around. Denny joined her in looking at it. “Think you can handle little Denny there, babe?”
Karen wiggled her butt on the bedspread and bent forward a little more. “Oh, I think we’re all in for a good time. I wouldn’t call him little though.”
Denny thrust his hips up and said, “Bigger than you’re used to with Rick?”
She hummed a little, as if considering, “Bigger and different is what I have to say. I want to suck it; I want you in my mouth.”
Denny ran his hand up her bare back. His fingers moved into her long hair. He gave her head a slight push. Karen bent down to bring her mouth to the tip of his cock. Her tongue snaked out and licked a glistening drop of his early fluid from the centre of that hooded monster. Then she started kissing and licking all around the hard fullness of his engorged tip. His entire cock grew under her attention.
To be continued
At first, Denny had pressed for a rendezvous in a motel. Karen convinced him our house would be better. I told everyone at the office about my plans for the weekend, out of town by myself. Word travels fast where I work. Sure enough, Denny stopped by my office. I gave him my story about visiting my mother. He grinned when I said Karen never went with me. I couldn’t help but glance at his package when he stood in front of my desk. I was thinking ‘truth time for the big bulge’ as he walked out.
Denny never mentioned a thing about meeting Karen for lunch. That was no surprise. He was a dedicated skirt chaser. I wasn’t surprised that he would use something like a promotion to get into Karen’s panties. Guys like Denny will use anything and everything to get some strange tail. None of us in the company would ever forget the famous Christmas party incident.
Our company party was held at one the better local hotels. We were a big group when all the divisions attended the same party. Denny had taken a room before the party started. About an hour into it he disappeared along with his new secretary. She was a beautiful little redhead with a set of tits we all ogled, around the office. They came back to the party after forty-five minutes. The poor girl could hardly walk. She looked like she had been fucked by an entire pro football team. That little episode was the talk of the office for months. And Denny left the same party later with another young lady from accounting. His reputation as a stud was made after that.
Friday night, Karen and I talked over our plan. She was to be sure to get him up to our bedroom. I had a video tape camera and spy hole between our bedroom mirror and the closet in the guest room. The mirror looked like any other. But it was actually a one-way mirror allowing me a great view of our kingsize bed. The mirror had been expensive. When we first started with Karen fucking other guys, I tried other ways. Hiding in the closet, looking out through the louvered door gave me a real limited view.
Our set up in the closet worked great. I could see the bed through a two-foot square in back of the mirror. And I had another, smaller cutout, for a video camera. I had a remote microphone hidden on the dresser under the mirror. Karen and I had some great sex after reviewing those tapes. It was almost as good as watching the action in real life.
Having a tape of Karen and Denny going at it would also give me some insurance. If he tried to back out of giving me the promotion, I had leverage. I really didn’t think it would come to that, but it didn’t hurt to have the tape. The only way things could go wrong was if Karen couldn’t get him to the bedroom. She had always managed before.
Saturday morning, I caught Karen coming out of the shower, “Hey lover, you look fabulous.”
She did a slow spin around and smiled, “You think Denny will be saying that?”
“That and a lot more. You’ve seen the way he undresses you with his eyes every time you see him. You remember what his secretary looked like when she came back to the party?”
Karen put her hands on her hips. She looked defiant. “Well, this lady gives as good as she gets. Denny is going to find out he’s in bed with a wildcat.”
I whistled and said, “That’s my lady. Don’t forget to smile for the camera.”
She turned her back and stretched her towel under her cute little bare ass. I wanted to grab her wet hair and pull her head back for a kiss. But I knew I had to contain myself. The show I was expecting from Denny and my beautiful wife was yet to come.
An hour later I was in the bedroom. I made sure the little ceiling lights were pointed down at the bed. The curtains were closed tight. I heard the doorbell. Karen leaned into the doorway, “It’s showtime, Rick.”
I nodded and smiled. She went downstairs while I walked to my closet observation post. Everything was ready. Karen and I had worked out how she was going to play things. Denny was the boss, looking to trade a promotion for the opportunity to fuck Karen. She was going to act like she was making a big sacrifice to further my career. We were both confident the action would go from there.
Ten minutes passed. They hadn’t made it to the bedroom. Another ten minutes went by with still no sign of them. I was getting worried that Denny had started the action downstairs. Just when I was about to go looking, Karen walked through the bedroom door. Denny was right behind. They both held wine glasses, half full of red. I smiled to myself and started the video camera. I put in my little earpiece connected to the microphone in the room.
I could hear them as well as I could see them through the glass. Denny motioned with his wineglass and said, “You like it with the lights on.”
Karen was facing him. She took a drink. “I like to see what’s happening. I would think a ladies’ man like you would want the lights on.”
He chuckled, “Whatever the lady wants.”
I could see the nervous tension between them. Karen was drinking the rest of her wine pretty quickly. Denny was nearly finished with his too. She looked great in her yellow sun dress. The front was cut low enough to show a hint of cleavage. I knew Denny had enjoyed looking at her bare legs when he followed her up the stairs. Her long blonde hair was loose and falling on her shoulders. She wore just enough makeup to compliment her delicate features.
Denny finished his wine. He put his glass down on the nightstand. Karen tipped her glass. She put her glass next to his as she swallowed. When she straightened he reached for her waist. Karen put her hands up around his neck. Denny pulled her into a kiss. They made a stunning couple, standing in full embrace. He was just a few inches taller. Karen had only to tilt her head as their lips pressed together.
Denny’s hands got busy. He dropped one to grasp her ass. The other went searching for the zipper on her dress. When his fingers started the zipper down, Karen pulled back. She gave him her best teasing little grin. “Let my get my clothes off. Just sit on the bed and watch if you like. I hate to have to fumble with each other’s clothes like two teenagers in a backseat.”
Karen didn’t have to tell him twice. He sat down on the bed, near the headboard, and leaned back a little. He slipped off his shoes and stretched his legs out straight. Karen stood a few feet away. Her eyes stayed locked on his as she reached back to unzip her dress. She accomplished that task with slow, deliberate movements. She slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it fall. Denny’s eyes moved down her body. She let him enjoy the sight of her in just a silky little bra and thong panties.
Karen stepped out of her shoes and pushed her crumpled dress aside. Then she put her fingers together at the front clasp of her bra. In a second it was open. She pulled open the two sides and showed Denny her naked breasts. He was actually licking his lips. “Show me your pussy, baby. Get out of that thong.”
Instead, she cupped her tits with both hands. She gently pinched her nipples as she pushed out her chest. Denny swung his legs over to the side of the bed. He whipped off his golf shirt and stood up. He got out of his pants and socks as fast as possible. When he sat back down Karen’s eyes took in the sight at the front of his briefs. His bulge was barely contained by the straining cotton.
Denny patted the bed next to where he sat. Karen hesitated for a second before moving quickly over him. She sat beside him. Denny turned his body enough to put his arm around her shoulder. He said, “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”
They laughed together. Karen said, “I can just peel off this thong and let you violate me whatever way you want to.”
Denny’s answer was to kiss her. He pulled her close. I could see their mouths opening as they started to french. His hand came up to play with her naked breasts. Karen melted into him. She’s a great kisser and enjoys any and all oral stimulation.
I was watching the tent in Denny’s briefs. His cock was obviously still folded to one side. Still, the bulge was impressive. My perverse desire was to see the cock that would soon be in my wife’s pussy. I wished him to penetrate her deeper than I had ever been able to do. Karen must have read my mind. Her hand was snaking past the elastic band on his underwear. Then she got her fingers around his shaft. Her wrist pushed back the material and brought his cock into the open.
Karen broke their kiss and looked down at the monster she had unleased with her hand. Denny took his hand away from her tits. He raised up and pushed his briefs down and off. He laid down more on his back when he was done. Karen sat forward, her eyes wide as she kept staring at his cock. She had reason to. His shaft stuck straight up, a solid ten incher by anyone’s measure. What fascinated Karen was the tip. His was plumb sized, with a thick hood almost all the way around. Denny joined her in looking at it. “Think you can handle little Denny there, babe?”
Karen wiggled her butt on the bedspread and bent forward a little more. “Oh, I think we’re all in for a good time. I wouldn’t call him little though.”
Denny thrust his hips up and said, “Bigger than you’re used to with Rick?”
She hummed a little, as if considering, “Bigger and different is what I have to say. I want to suck it; I want you in my mouth.”
Denny ran his hand up her bare back. His fingers moved into her long hair. He gave her head a slight push. Karen bent down to bring her mouth to the tip of his cock. Her tongue snaked out and licked a glistening drop of his early fluid from the centre of that hooded monster. Then she started kissing and licking all around the hard fullness of his engorged tip. His entire cock grew under her attention.
To be continued


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