"Chapter 3: The Game They Played"
"Come on, cheating scumbag, fill me with your cum," Lucy urged her husband, verging on orgasm.
"I love to sleep with other women's wives," he retorted, perspiration pooling on his brow.
"Ugh, f*ck! Yes, oh yes," Lucy screamed as her husband hammered into her from behind.
He didn't require much more persuasion either, thrusting his swollen, knotty cock deep into her quivering body while emptying his thick, gloopy semen.
"That was amazing, Babe," Lucy purred a few minutes later, resting in Martin's arms.
"You're still the best, Sweetheart," he whispered, staring at her.
"Better than Alice?"
"Absolutely," he said, kissing her hair. "Alice needs to learn a lot more."
"And Daniel? He's just a young pup."
"I may not be youthful anymore, but your aging pervert can still make a woman moan on my dick."
"You certainly can. I'm glad you seduced Alice. You didn't think she'd fall for it so quickly, did you?"
"No, I didn't assume it would happen so fast. But when I saw Daniel at our table, I realized the game had started."
"To be honest, I didn't see last night happening either. I thought it would take you far longer to bed Alice. So, what's next for you, Casanova?"
"Well..."
The lives of Alice and Daniel have undergone a significant transformation in a matter of months without compromising their affection for each other. In truth, their marriage blossomed, even though they routinely shared their partners once a week. While they completely devoted themselves to their lovers on these nights, their marriage remained the primary focus for the remainder of the time.
On these weekly nights when they changed beds, the couples dined together with their spouses and danced to a few tunes, slowly relaxing next to each other. They exchanged pleasantries, slowly detaching from each other. They swiftly reengaged with their lovers for the next twelve hours or so, neither pondering the activities of the other. By Saturday afternoon, Alice and Daniel reconnected, recounting the events of the night before and indulging in their saved security camera recordings. Daniel adored watching Alice get fucked by Martin, and he swiftly developed an addiction to it.
This absurd scenario endured for approximately twelve months when Martin secured a position as corporate financial officer and relocated to the top floor of the building, joining the executive ranks. Alice was disheartened to see her boss depart from her department; she relished the game they played, delighting in dressing up each day to entice Martin while maintaining their secret encounters. Both had agreed early on that nobody could ever find out about their connection, and thus, they avoided playing at the office since their inception. Naturally, office gossip ran rampant, but none of them knew the reality. One of her workmates replaced Martin as the head of the department, a clever businesswoman well-versed in her field.
Weeks passed since Martin relocated, and Alice hadn't seen him once in either the office or the strip club on their traditional Friday nights. She pondered whether there was any merit in continuing to dress provocatively. The exhilaration lessened when only one of the men in her life was around to appreciate her efforts. She loved provoking them, noticing the desire in their eyes, and feeling sexy for them. During one of these moments, reflecting on her state of mind, she received a call from Liz, her new manager.
"Want to see me, Liz?" Alice inquired, knocking on the open door.
"Yes, come in and close the door as well," Liz ordered.
Alice complied and made her way to her desk, anticipating further dialogue.
"Take a seat, Alice. I called you because Martin recommended you for the senior accountant position, which, as you know, has been empty since my promotion. After discussing this with HR, I can offer you the job. You're currently one of our most proficient accountants, and I believe you're capable of succeeding in this role. In your new position as senior accountant, you will manage all our significant clients and accompany our CFO to meetings, as required. Weigh this opportunity against your responsibilities and discuss it with your spouse. You have a week to decide. By the end of the week, Friday at 3 pm, I expect your answer and confirmation from HR."
"Thank you, Liz. I'll let you know my decision promptly," Alice mumbled, startled by the proposition.
She was going to accept the promotion, as it was a fantastic career opportunity for her. Additionally, she thought, "I'll get to see Martin," which filled her with more excitement. A few days later, she sat in the HR office and signed her new contract.
On a Monday morning, she took the elevator to the top floor of the building when Martin requested her presence. She wore a corporate outfit and makeup that made her shine, all for the sake of looking her best around Martin. She hadn't seen him in three weeks and missed him dearly when she entered the lobby. Not knowing which office belonged to Martin, she inquired from a young woman, who directed her to his office. Upon reaching, she witnessed a classy older woman behind a glass wall, who was Martin's executive assistant. Martin's assistant instructed her to enter straight away because Martin was anticipating her arrival, but with nerves on her hands, Alice knocked on the door instead.
"Come in," Martin's voice emanated from the intercom.
"Good morning, Sir," Alice said, going inside.
"Good morning, Alice."
"I need to close the door right behind me and sit next to you. We need to talk about our new work relationship and establish a few rules," he said, proceeding towards a plush couch covered in lather.
"Yes, Sir," Alice replied, obeying his orders.
"You must already know that I pushed for you to be appointed senior accountant," Martin said. "You've been doing excellent work in the department, and I'm confident that you'll excel in your new position."
"Thank you, Sir. I appreciate your faith in me."
"Moving on. I also wanted to see you as often as possible. You're my 'eye candy,' so I'd still like you to look as attractive as you have for the past year," he continued. "We shouldn't allow our lives to be run by what occurs in the workplace outside of office hours. Our personal relationships must stay private between us."
"Understood, Sir."
"Moreover, we mustn't announce our relationship to anyone," he cautioned her. "If one of us slips up, our careers will be at risk."
"I will be more cautious," Alice agreed.
"Good girl."
"Now let's get down to business. I'll be traveling to meet a client in the western region next week. My assistant, Sandra, will take care of the arrangements. You've spoken to Liz about the travel requirements of your new job?" he asked.
"Yes, Sir," Alice responded, "And I've told Daniel I'll be traveling with you because else he'd be suspicious."
"I see."
When they reached the hotel in the early parts of the evening, it was past the usual office hours. Martin had planned to spend the night with her, thus they had arrived late. He firmly closed the limo's privacy screen, pulled Alice into his arms, and softly kissed her lips.
"I missed you," he whispered, finding her with soft kisses.
"I'm not sure we're allowed to do this while at work," Alice answered but didn't resist.
"Don't worry about it. We won't be working until tomorrow," he assured her, picking her up and cuddling her.
The thought of possibly making love to Martin made Alice's imagination run vivid. She spent time debating Martin's desires regarding sexual intimacy during work trips, thinking about it closely but ultimately discarding the idea because all he wanted was work. "But what if he changes his mind?" she asked herself. "Should I discuss it with Daniel?" Employing her phone, she dialled her husband.
"Hi, Honey," Daniel said happily.
"Hello, my Tiger," Alice greeted.
"How was your flight? It wasn't too long, was it?"
"No, Sir. Just about an hour and on time."
"I'm glad to hear that. I hate delays."
"When Martin called me to his office, he said we'd have our first meeting tomorrow at 11 a.m.," she shared with him.
"So he's given you a night off?"
"It seems so," Alice concluded.
"Were you two alone when you called me?"
"Yes, we were."
"Okay."
"I've never had sex with Martin anywhere but our apartment," Alice confessed. "So, now, there's a chance I might be doing it with him outside of our home."
"Oh," he pondered, "And you want to know what I think about it?"
"Yes," Alice clarified. "Is it fine with you?"
"I guess so," Daniel replied, maintaining a positive tone.
"You know what? Somehow, I think they planned everything out."
"They probably did," he suggested.
"We never made love without cameras recording and my husband watching," she confided. "What if Martin wants to make love to me outside of our apartment?"
"So you want my consent?"
"Yes, Tiger."
"You're free to decide, Alice. I trust you."
"That's nice of you, but if it means I'll have to go on all business trips with him as his mistress, would you be okay with it?"
Daniel appeared to be neutral. "Ummm... okay."
"So, I can make love to our boss as much as he wants?" she asked, ensuring she heard him correctly.
"Uh... yes," Daniel replied. "Just like your daddy!"
"If he wants me on every trip, that might mean making love with my boss and lying to my husband every single time."
"Well, be cautious," her husband concluded.
"Alright, mate. Make the most of it with Lucy."
Daniel thought he could hold himself back as Lucy was sucking his cock to its full size while he chatted with Alice. When she realised he was talking to Alice, she dropped to her knees in front of him and pulled his penis out of his pants.
"Do you enjoy having your cock sucked by me while you chat with your wife?" Lucy asked, gazing at him, biting her lower lip.
"I do, it's so hot."
"Good, I'll remember that."
"Bring my overnight bag from the car, my darling."
"Did you bring a bag?"
"Yes, I plan on sticking around until Alice returns. Is that okay with you?"
"Yeah, I guess so." Daniel pulled up his pants and took Lucy's keys to retrieve her belongings.
Lucy picked up the bag and entered the guest room to change. When she emerged, Daniel's jaw dropped. He'd never seen Lucy dress so provocatively. She spun around on her black strappy sandals to reveal the strapless black mini dress held together by lace on her left side, revealing her lack of underwear.
"How do I look?" Lucy asked, peering at Daniel while biting her lower lip.
"I'm speechless... hot, sexy, and slutty."
"I like that," she grinned, musing to herself, "I love being a slut for you, hunk."
At the same time, Alice opened the bag that Martin had given her when exiting the elevator and said, "Wear only what's inside the bag tonight. I'll meet you on the rooftop lounge at seven." Checking the bag's contents, she made an effort to dress up sexy for Martin. Walking into the establishment, she stood at the entrance, scanning the room. She didn't see Martin, so she nervously made her way towards the bar in her extremely high red stiletto sandals with ankle straps. The other guests couldn't help but glance at Alice. Her hair was up in a messy bun, and she applied her makeup boldly, not underplaying it with subtlety in the eyeliner or mascara or the matching red lipstick. She slipped on a halter-top dress with a deep V-neck, exposing her olive-skinned chest and even her nipples. The dress was so short it didn't even accommodate stockings, with a split on her right thigh that went up to her pelvic bone.
She perched on a bar stool and signalled for the bartender, requesting a cocktail. While she waited, she scanned the room, only to see the men leering at her. She turned towards the grining bartender, thanked him for her drink, and took a sip. She was worried about Martin's tardiness – she was always punctual – and could feel her anxiety grow.
"Is the seat taken?" a man's voice sounded out.
"No, I responded," while shifting her gaze to him.
He sat next to her and smiled. He was a tall handsome guy in his early 30s, not much older than her soon-to-be-ex. She smiled back, then averted her gaze to the bar, feeling uneasy about his closeness.
"Are you waiting for someone?" he asked.
"Yep."
"Can I keep you company until he arrives?"
"Alright."
"I'm Jack, here for a science convention until Friday."
"And I'm Alice."
"You're exquisitely beautiful, Alice. Are you always this direct in your replies?"
"No, I'm just wondering where my... date is."
"You shouldn't let a hot woman like yourself be surrounded by horny men when she's all dolled up."
"He should be here any minute now, I think."
"Well, to tell you the truth, I'd be thrilled to take you to my room and make love to you."
"No way. And if you want to know, I'm actually here for my boss."
Jack smirked. "Welcome to the wolf pack, princess."
"Hello, sweetie. You look incredible – hotter than I ever imagined," Martin greeted her, kissing her cheek, making Jack's smirk widen where he'd been spot on.
"Hello, Martin. Thank you, it's all for you." She smiled at him, relieved that her boss had finally arrived.
"I'm a very lucky guy," he said, eyeing Jack.
"Thanks, Jack, for taking care of my lady."
"No worries, mate. No worries."
"Better get going, princess. Our table's booked for 7:30."
"Alright," she replied, slipping off the barstool and grasping Martin's hand.
"Thanks again, Jack," Martin said.
"Listen, Alice, what he said..." Jack mentioned as they walked away, pondering, "Damn, she's a hot piece alright. That old dude got lucky."
"What'd he say?" Martin asked, leaving the bar.
"He said if I didn't perform to his standards, he'd visit him in his room."
"Well, if you want it, I'll let you go to him."
"You'd let me walk out and sleep with him?"
"I don't own you, Alice."
She looked at him incredulously, removed her hand, and turned to face Jack.
"Stop me, Martin," she said, looking back.
"Your decision, Alice," he replied, unsure how far his gamble would go.
She shrugged and resumed her approach to the bar. "Stop me, Martin, before we both regret it," she thought, but he was quiet. "If you don't stop me, I'll sleep with Jack," she muttered, but noticed the restroom in the corner and entered instead. At the sink, she stared at her reflection and reflected on the night's events, whispering, "Shit, I nearly cheated on you, Daddy. Not in the cards." Looking for her lipstick, she found it and began applying it, turning to face Martin.
"I apologize, baby girl," he said, softly kissing her hair.
"Why did you let me almost sleep with him?" she asked.
"We were foolish. I've realised we were both waiting for the other to stop us from doing something rash."
She embraced him and, taking his hand, kissed him fervently.
"You jerk, I love you," she said quietly.
Martin was speechless, giving way to their hungriest kiss yet. The room dissolved into the background as their tongues danced wildly between them. Suddenly, they became aware of a voice in the background.
"You could do better than him, Alice," Jack taunted, leaning against the door.
"And I presume it's you?" Martin asked, extracting himself from Alice's embrace.
"She'd be better off with me."
"Aren't you a cocky one."
"More than him."
"So, you are..." Martin began to say when Alice touched his lips with her finger.
"Think of yourself as a man of alpha male characteristics, Jack?" she inquired.
"Yeah, definitely better than him."
"Well, there's just one alpha male in this place, and it sure as hell isn't you. Believe me, Jack. His pompous mannerisms only make him seem like a desperate chump."
She embraced Martin again, deepening their kiss until Jack's voice was muddled in the background.
"Whore," Jack muttered, walking away.
Together, Alice and Martin leapt from their seats, but she prevented Martin from chasing after Jack. "Let's have dinner, then you need to make love to me," she purred, still smiling at him.
In another part of the country, Lucy and Daniel strolled together, their fingers intertwined. Lucy felt like a young girl surrounded by love and hygge, and she had not experienced that sensation since her youth. They stopped frequently to kiss and hug as they walked to the Italian restaurant.
"A date today, Daniel?" Lucy inquired playfully, leaning on him.
"Yes, dear. Just like that."
"I like this, love it, like that very much." She wrapped her arm around him and continued walking towards the restaurant.
The restaurant was tranquil and offered a moment of privacy. They ordered drinks as well as food, and after a few moments, Daniel excused himself. He returned, however, and offered a single red rose to Lucy.
"So stunning, Lucy. I can't help but love you," he declared, presenting the rose to her.
"Thank you, Daniel," Lucy said, gazing at the rose. "I think you're such a sweetheart."
She softly kissed his lips before he sat back down.
"But Daniel, what about Alice?"
"What about her?"
"I thought you loved me."
"Can't a man love more than one woman?"
"Of course, but it pains me if you grow less affectionate toward Alice."
"She'll always have a special place in my heart," he admitted, holding her hand.
"I'm just relieved you'll always care for her."
They were engrossed in their conversation when Daniel bolted off his seat and returned with a crumpled piece of paper in his hand.
"Is that a poem?" Lucy inquired, frowning.
"For you, it is. Read it."
"'I came to you when you called and you were tired of what was on your plate. You kissed me and wanted to let go. Whispered desires that stay in our hearts. Feelings only you could create.'"
"That's lovely, Daniel," Lucy smiled. "You are such a sweet boy."
They had a lovely dinner and eventually returned home, where their lives married the mundane with the extraordinary.
"No, it doesn't. When I'm with Alice, my entire world orbits around her, and when I'm with you, it revolves around you. We've talked about this countless times, and I know she's into Martin. It's only a matter of time before she'll tell him about it."
"I don't know how Martin will react when he learns about it since we've never considered this scenario, but I know how I feel about you, my lovely boy," she said, holding his hand in hers, "Say it again, Daniel."
"I love you, Lucy," he murmured.
"I love you, too, Daniel," she sighed, and they shared a soft kiss.
Thousands of miles away from Lucy and Daniel's table, Martin looked at Alice, who had just expressed her love for him, making his heart flutter with happiness but also feeling conflicted. He felt love for her, the kind of loving a man feels for a woman, but was unsure if he could love two women at the same time. He pondered this question many times, and now it was time for him to make a decision. He couldn't leave Alice in the dark about his feelings. He turned to her and placed both her hands in his.
"Alice," he began, "I'm perplexed, I'm not sure what to think, but my heart is certain about what I'm about to say."
"Yes, Dad?"
"I love you, honey."
"I love you, too, you big softy," she smiled brightly.
"But, what about Daniel?"
"Can't a girl love two guys at once?"
"Sure, they can, but what will he think when he finds out?"
"He already knows; I told him as soon as I developed these feelings."
"Didn't he get upset, jealous?"
"No, we talked about it and how to manage our emotions so they don't impact our love and marriage. And it's not just me."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, Daniel loves Lucy, and it won't be long before he confesses his feelings to her."
"Ah, I understand. Just us, Lucy and I, who are in the dark about this situation."
"There's something you'll need to come to terms with when you're back home."
The food arrived, and after they finished eating, they went back to Martin's room, while Lucy and Daniel went to their apartment. A thousand miles apart, the two couples indulged in passionate lovemaking, the sort of love that ensues when two people are truly in love. They gently removed each other's clothes, leaving their phones on, and as they kissed their faces, necks, ears, and mouths, they expressed how much they wanted the other, how much their pussies craved their stunning cocks, and how deeply in love they were. Hearing these words, the men rolled the ladies onto their backs, pinning them down on the white bedsheets with their bodies on top of them, and continued kissing them: from breasts to lips, from noses to necks, telling them how stunning they were, how much they turned them on, and how much they desired to fill their pussies.
"Fuck me, my love," they moaned a thousand miles apart as the heads of their cocks gently probed their vaginas.
"Yes, Daddy," Alice muttered, wrapping her legs around Martin's abdomen, and her arms around his neck as their lips met.
"Yes, my boy, fuck Mum," Lucy whispered between kisses, feeling Daniel's cock throbbing inside her as she wrapped her arms and legs around his muscular body.
The men steadily fucked the women beneath them, gradually pushing them closer and closer to their orgasms, and in turn, their own. When Lucy's body started to tremble under Daniel, she cried out in his marital bed, "Oh fuck, don't stop, don't stop!" as her orgasm attacked her. "Fill Mum's cunt with your cum."
"Fuck me, Dad! Fuck your girl," Alice screamed a few minutes later in Martin's hotel room.
As their bodies shook and quivered under their partners, they could feel their erections harden even further, and they began to release their sperm, rope after rope, into their eager, warm female bodies. Exhausted, the men collapsed next to the women, holding them tightly as they caught their breaths. When they regained their energy, they tenderly kissed and whispered how much they adored each other until they drifted to sleep.
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