Chapter 8
"I need your help," David said.
Pat was playing with David's cock. Her huge tits were pressed against his chest.
"My help," Pat said, looking curiously at him. "What can I do besides what I'm already doing."
"I'm in trouble," David said. "This morning one of my girls was sucking my cock. She had just finished me off when your husband walked in. He thought it was disgusting, and the girl babbled out the blackmail scheme. The dear mayor has given me until Friday to leave town or he's going to expose me."
"And the husbands," Pat said. "They'd kill you if all of them found out."
"Yes," David agreed.
"But what can I do?"
"There must be something you know about him that I can use. If there's anything at all that'll keep him from exposing me. Something in his past. You know if he exposes me then a lot of people might also get into trouble."
"Like me?" Pat asked.
"Like you."
Pat thought for a moment. "There might be something. It would destroy his career, but he might just think that it would be worth it not to expose you. He's a stubborn man."
"What is it?"
"I'll get it. It's in the house."
Pat left and a moment later returned with an old newspaper. David opened it and read the story. It was dynamite. It seemed the mayor had once been involved with two little boys. He had put his hands on them. It had made a very ugly scandal in his old town.
"This is why we moved out here. He doesn't know I kept the article."
"But this is fantastic," David said. "With this, I can make the mayor jump to my tune."
"If it's that good," Pat purred softly as she began to fondle his prick once more. "Don't you think I deserve a little something."
"Yes," David said, "I think you do. You remember I told you that one day we'd teach the mayor how to eat pussy. Well today's the day."
Leslie Timms looked up from her typing as David and Pat entered the mayor's office. She looked at them with a puzzled expression.
"Mrs. Miller," Leslie said. "I didn't know you were coming in today."
"We have to see the mayor," David announced. "Hold all his calls."
Leslie started to protest, but they walked past her and into the mayor's office. He was sitting behind his big walnut desk talking on the phone. He looked at them angrily.
"Pat!" he exclaimed. "What are you doing here? And what are you doing with this animal?"
"She's with me because she's one of my women, Mayor Miller," David said.
"One of your women!" Mayor Miller echoed. "Surely you can't mean-"
"Yes I do," David said. "I mean she sucks my prick and fucks just like Wanda. In fact, your wife sucks and fucks better than anyone I've got."
Mayor Miller screamed and jumped up from behind his desk. He swung a meaty hand at David's head, but David ducked and knocked the mayor on his butt.
"Now you stay there," David said. "And read this."
David dropped the paper into the mayor's lap. The mayor read the article and his face turned white. He looked from David to his wife in disbelief.
"You did this!" he said. "How could you?"
"She did it because you haven't been giving her the attention she needed," David said. "But we're going to remedy that."
"What do you mean?"
"Show him, Pat," David said.
Pat smiled wickedly at her husband. She took the hem of the short skirt and pulled it up to her navel. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. Mayor Miller gasped.
"We're going to teach you to eat her pussy," David said. "So your wife won't have to go elsewhere to find her loving. She's going to get all she needs at home and any time she wants it."
"You!" Mayor Miller said angrily. "You-"
"Look," David said. "There's no sense in calling me names. Now the way I see it, you've got two choices. You can turn me in and ruin your life. Or you can do exactly what I say. I think you'll like what I have in mind."
Mayor Miller looked again at the yellowed article on his desk. "Well ...?"
"I'll do what you want," Mayor Miller said. "I have to. I can't leave this town and start somewhere else. I'm too old for that."
"Good," David said. "Take off your clothes, Pat. We're going to teach him how to do this right."
Pat stripped off her skirt. She wasn't wearing a bra. Mayor Miller saw, with distaste, that there were marks of someone's lips on her tits.
He felt embarrassed for her and for himself. She didn't seem shy at all standing naked in front of David Marx. He wondered how many times she had already been naked with him.
"You sure had good taste marrying her," David said. "She's got the finest pair of tits and the best ass I've ever felt. And her cunt. God, you must have been crazy not to fuck her hot cunt more times than you have."
"Don't talk like that!" Mayor Miller said. "You're talking about my wife!"
"Damn right!" David said. "And I've come in her cunt and in her mouth. She's a sweet piece. But we're talking too much. Let's get to the action."
"Where do you want me?" Pat asked.
"On the desk," David said. "Get on the desk and spread your legs. So he can see your lovely blonde pussy."
Pat quickly cleared off the mayor's desk as he watched in astonishment. He was shocked as she climbed onto the desk and spread her legs. He could see her cunt. He watched as David positioned her the way he wanted. Twice David bent his head and kissed Pat's nipples. It made Mayor Miler angry, but he knew it was useless to protest.
"Now get over here," David said.
Mayor Miller walked closer to the desk.
"We're going to teach you to do things right," David said. "You start with her tits. They're sensitive and you have to treat them right. Kiss them!"
Mayor Miller started to protest, but he saw the look on David's face and knew that protesting would do no good. He kissed his wife's tits. He kissed the sides of the fleshy globes.
"You look like a mechanical man," David said. "Put some feeling into it! You can't get into tit-sucking unless you put some feeling into it."
Mayor Miller opened his mouth and sucked one of the huge nipples into his mouth. He had sucked his wife's tits before, but it had always seemed just a task to him. He had never really considered Pat receiving any satisfaction from the love game. After all, she was a woman, and women had different drives than men. But now his wife was squirming underneath him as if his mouth was really giving her the hots.
Suddenly the mayor was shocked. David was sucking on his wife's other tit.
He had never seen Pat get so turned on. She was moving underneath them like she was on fire. Mayor Miller's eyes widened as he saw his wife's hand snake down and find David's zipper. He saw her tug at the zipper. David's cock sprang out. .
Mayor Miller gasped. His wife began to gently massage the cock in her hand. Another man's cock! Her fingers played with it like she was used to it. Again the Mayor wondered how many times she had played with David's prick.
David drew away.
"All right," he said. "We've got her hot. Now we're going on to other things."
"Other things?" Mayor Miller asked. "Yes. Get around here."
Mayor Miller swallowed hard and walked around to where David stood. He was standing directly between his wife's legs. He could see her blonde cunt. He knew David could also see the revealing sight.
"Eat her!" David commanded. "What?"
"Eat her," David repeated. "Eat her pussy! Make her come in your mouth."
"I can't do anything like that," Mayor Miller said. "It's sickening!"
"You'll do it," David threatened. "Or I'll release that article and we'll all be in trouble."
The mayor reluctantly agreed. He took his wife by the thighs and bent down to her. He gave her pussy a little lick.
"I cleaned it up for you, honey," Pat said. "Now eat me good."
He bent, with a great reluctance, to his task. He knew that the quicker he made her come, the quicker they would be out of his office. Then he would have time to think. A little time to figure out what to do.
He kissed her creamy white thighs. He licked her pussy once more. She really didn't taste or smell bad. Not the way he had expected from all the ugly stories he had heard.
He slipped his tongue into the warmness of her cunt. David's hand came smashing into the back of his head and he was buried in the blonde thatch of her cunt. He had her juices up his nose and in his throat. He gagged and tried to breathe.
But David would not allow his head to come up for air. He went deeper into her cunt. She began to thrash about. He licked hard, knowing that the quicker he made her come, the quicker he would be free.
Suddenly the hand was gone from the back of his head. He could come up for air. He saw that David had moved to where his rock-hard cock was pointing directly at Pat's mouth. Surely he wasn't expecting her to suck it. But that was exactly what David was expecting. Mayor Miller was shocked as he watched his wife suck another man's prick deep into her throat.
Another hand came down to tug at his head, and he realized that Pat was urging him back to her pussy. He bent his head again, but he was still watching David's prick slipping into his wife's mouth.
The huge, red prick slid in and out of her mouth. David's hands were tangled in Pat's hair and pulling her back and forth on his prick. The mayor kept his sucking up as he watched.
But surely that was not his wife who was so gustily sucking a prick? That was something only whores did. But it was his wife! It was like something out of a bad dream. His wife began to fondle David's balls.
"That's it, baby!" David whispered. "Play with my balls while your husband watches and eats your pussy. Is he eating your pussy good, baby?"
Pat drew her head back. "He's got a lot to learn."
"Well, we'll teach him," David promised. "We'll make a grade-A pussy-eater out of him."
Pat laughed and sucked his monster prick back into her mouth again. She was more excited than she had ever been in her life. There had been so many times that she had been angry and frustrated at her husband. So many times when he had just emptied his seed into her cunt and then went downtown for a poker game or a business meeting. Now she was paying him back. She wondered why she had not done something like this a long time ago.
She reached down again to tug him deeper into her pussy. She was sorry now that she had cleaned her cunt up for him. She should have come to him with the sperm of another man still in her cunt. That would really have degraded him.
"Come on, pussy-eater," she said to her husband. She ran her tongue along David's prick to his balls. "Show me how you eat pussy!"
He couldn't believe that it was his wife doing and saying those things. But something was happening to him. He didn't understand it, but his prick was growing hard in his trousers. The sight of his wife sucking off another man was exciting him.
"Eat my pussy!" his wife kept demanding.
He was hard and excited and he began to eat her pussy with a new excitement. He buried himself in her warm muff, licking the insides of her cunt and playing with her clit. Pat became more excited.
"That's it, honey!" she cried. "Now you're getting into it."
He began to rub his prick. His cock was hard and uncomfortable in his trousers. He pulled down his zipper and jerked down his undershorts. His cock jumped forth.
"Look at that," David said. "You've got his prick hard. He must like to eat pussy."
Pat lifted her head from the attention she was giving David's cock. It was true. Her husband's usually limp cock was jutting forth straight and proud. She had never seen it so hard before.
"Oh, honey!" she cried. "Fuck me now! Fuck me while it's hard!"
Mayor Miller climbed up on the desk between his wife's legs.
"Keep eating him!" the Mayor pleaded. "I like to see you eat him."
Pat turned her head so that she could draw David's cock in her mouth once more. So this was what her husband liked. All those years and what he really wanted, what really turned him on, was to see her sucking off another man. Well, if that gave him pleasure, then she was going to be a real cocksucker from now on.
She gave a gasp as her husband plunged inside of her cunt. His cock had never felt so good before. Not even when they were first married. She hoped he would not just give a couple of strokes and be finished-but something told her that this time he was going to take her all the way.
One hand began to knead her tits and his other hand slipped beneath her ass. He drew her ass up so that his cock went deeper into her cunt.
She gasped. She began to lick and suck David's cock harder than before. She wanted to make him come. She wanted her husband to see the white gobs being poured down her throat. She knew that would turn him on more than anything.
"Jesus!" David cried. "You're going to make me shoot my wad!"
"Yes," the mayor panted. "Make him do it! Make him shoot his wad!"
Pat fingered David's balls. He began to grow in her mouth. She spread open his ass-cheeks and slipped one finger into his asshole.
"Jesus!" David cried out. "You're making me come! Squeeze my balls! Hard!"
Pat took his balls and squeezed them together. She could taste the first salty drops from his prick. She got ready for the eruption.
"No!" the mayor moaned. "Let him come on your tits! I want to see it on your tits!"
David laughed out loud. He hoped that Leslie could not hear them from the next office, but he was beyond caring if anyone heard them. He pulled his prick from her mouth and placed it between her tits.
Pat pushed her huge tits together and he began to tit-fuck her. Pat's tongue came out and touched the end of his prick.
David felt the passion build in him until he could no longer control it. He stood up tall so that the mayor could be sure to see his spurting prick. The first drops splashed against Pat's tits.
Mayor Miller kept lunging as he saw David's prick spurt out the creamy white gobs. He saw the rivers run down the sides of her tits. He saw her catch some of the salty drops in her mouth and suck them in.
He watched as other drops struck his wife on her nose, throat, eyelids, and even in her hair. He watched as his wife took some of the drops and began to rub them into her skin. "God!" the Mayor cried.
Nothing had ever excited him as much. He continued to ram his cock in between her shuddering thighs. Pat squirmed underneath the powerful impact of his hard cock. His prick was boiling. He had never felt his wife move beneath him as she was doing now.
David stepped back and watched them. His limp prick was hanging outside his trousers. He knew that he now had the mayor beneath his thumb. The mayor would never again be any kind of a threat to him.
"Oh!" Mayor Miller screamed. "I'm coming! My prick feels like it's on fire! God! I'm going to rip your insides out with my come! I'm going to shoot so hard you're going to feel it in your throat! Oh God! Oh God! Oh GOD!"
Pat felt his swollen prick empty its sweet nectar into her cunt. A moment later she felt the tingle that started in her cunt, and she knew she was also coming. She wrapped her legs around the Mayor so that his prick could not escape, and she drove herself at him.
"I'm coming with you!" Pat cried. "Oh, your hard prick is making me come with you! Oh, ram it to me! Give me every inch!"
Pat felt her juices flow hotly around his warm cock. She screamed at the pleasure his prick gave her. Perhaps too loudly. For at the moment of her climax, the door opened, and Leslie Timms stood there.
"Damn!" David said. "We just can't seem to keep doors closed around here today."