Dirty secrets (2)

CHAPTER 2

Lacy laid it on thick, exclaiming at his size and the sweet taste of his cock, and telling him how she had been unable to think of anything but his cock for the last few days.

“You don’t even have to fuck me baby, if you’ll just give me your cum!” she had said in her hottest, sexiest voice. When his cock had surged and his balls had churned in his scrotum she had moaned very loudly and fastened her lips around the base of his cock, sucking until he was dry.

When he leaned back against the wall, shaken and in shock, Lacy had stood up and kissed him again, taking her time and making the appropriate noises.

“I promise baby,” she’d said in a stage whisper, “I’ll pay you the rest next time.” She’d given him a wink and turned to face the girl.

“Sorry honey, you’ll have to give him a few minutes to recover…I couldn’t wait any longer.” Lacy had reached up with her hand and slowly and casually wiped a gobbet of the boy’s cum from her chin that she had left there deliberately.

With studied exaggeration, she had placed the finger with his cum on it in her mouth, swished the fluid around in her mouth, and swallowed it.

“God that’s so good!” She fastened the front of her dress and had left the girl staring after her in amazement. The young man had a happy, crooked smile on his face.

Lacy was smiling to herself, pleased at confounding the arrogant little bitch and heartened by the boy’s crooked smile. This time she felt no guilt at all, just an overpowering desire for David’s cock. She climbed into her car and drove directly to his office.

The receptionist had greeted her brightly and told her David was in his office. She had entered his office and he had not even looked up. She stood for just a moment, taking in his handsome visage and feeling her love for him welling up inside of her.

She quickly unbuttoned the buttons that closed the front of her dress and letting it fall to the floor. David looked up in surprise when he heard the dress fall.

“Did you think it was Sheila that came in, shut the door, and stripped off her dress?” Lucy asked as she slipped off the wispy pair of French cut panties that were her only remaining garment.

She straddled him on his desk chair and pressed one firm breast into his mouth, her body on fire with lust.

“Honey, what if somebody comes in…” he mumbled around her soft flesh.

“Fuck ‘em,” she breathed, “they’ll have to wait their turn.” David went wild, fumbling with his pants and shucking them down to his ankles. He thrust up into her and she shivered and moaned at the feel of him.

The wildness was on her again, and she grabbed his head in both hands, her eyes locked on his and freezing him in place.

“David,” she said hoarsely, “stick that big thing in my ass baby.” She wiggled on his cock. “Please?” she pleaded.

Completely taken aback by his wife’s wanton behavior, it took David about three seconds to decide that he couldn’t pass up his wife’s inexplicable behavior…an opportunity like this had never come his way before and might never pass his way again.

It briefly occurred to him that it was possible Lacy was having an affair and was overcome by guilt. He tossed the thought away as soon as it crossed his mind.

If she was having an affair and it made her into the sexual dynamo that had let him cum in her mouth and was now offering her previously sacrosanct ass to him, he didn’t care if she was fucking elephants at the zoo.

With his mind now free of restraint, he centered the head of his cock on the tight puckered ring of her ass.

Even as the tip of his cock penetrated her sphincter she could feel the sharp pain of the stretching. She was in such a state that she couldn’t tell the difference between the pain of his entry into her forbidden cavity and the ecstasy of taking him inside her ass for the first time.

It was wildly erotic and suffused her with pleasure/pain, arousing her to peaks of excitement she had never before experienced. Her orgasm was monumental.

It had become a game for her, finding unsuspecting men and seducing them before they realized what was happening. It was thrilling, and it was like a drug. The more she did it, the more she needed it.

And she was developing a craving for cum…the taste, the feel, and the hot slipperiness of it. She had begun to welcome David home every day, welcoming him at the door, usually naked and on her knees, and always ending up with David’s hot cream deep in her belly.

It was inevitable, she realized later, that David would find out about her secret life. As much time as she was spending sucking strange cocks and the frequency of her frantic needs, it would have been impossible for her to keep her activities secret.

Ever since the night she had taken his cum into her mouth for the first time almost a year before, Lacy had kept him drained and sated. Not a single day had passed without her trying something new or unique to increase her pleasure and her own.

Before that day, he had occasionally caught a glimpse of thigh or the curve of a breast, or, in the case of one overeager temp who really wanted a regular job, a totally nude body spread wide for the taking in the copy room in his office, and he had been tempted.

Since Lacy had become such a sex fiend, he was hard put to notice if he was surrounded by women or men. He had begun to work out at a local gym in the afternoons to get into good enough shape to keep up with her, and it was here that he discovered her secret.

He was passing the towel room when his ears heard something that his brain refused to process. It was Lacy’s voice, and it was low and lust filled as she begged someone to give her his cum.

Her request was punctuated by a slapping sound and grunts of pleasure. David entered the towel room and crept to the doorway at the entry to the laundry.

Lacy was bent over a stack of dirty towels, and a large, muscular weight lifter type was pumping into her naked body from behind as she took the massive cock of another man between her lips, his cum spilling out the corners of her mouth. She looked ecstatic.

It took three double shots of Scotch at his regular bar before David realized that Lacy’s double life was very likely the cause of his hyperactive sex life.

It was a short leap from that realization to the reasonable conclusion that he couldn’t be happier with his own sex life…and that letting her know he was aware of her extracurricular activities would upset the sex life he so fully enjoyed.

He would be a fool to risk what he had in his hands, and her sex with other men not only took nothing from him, it actually added to his perfect life.

In the end, he kept his mouth shut, and when he went home that day, Lacy drank his cum from the tip of his cock joyfully, treating him like a king and adoring him.

Lacy stood up in the convenience store bathroom, kissing the red face clerk on the cheek and thanking him for his sweet ejaculation.

She arranged herself carefully before stepping out of the restroom. David would be home soon, and she could already taste the slick skin of his cock. She wanted him desperately.