Chapter 3

Ed spent the next few days with Janice, acting like a model husband. He decided the only way to do it was keep acting normal with her. And then, maybe once a week he would try to score. As long as he didn't go overboard there was no way she could catch him.

She was happier than ever. She thought their marriage was just like it was in the early days. And in a way it was. The only difference was that Ed was a man leading two lives. On one side he was a good husband to Janice. And on the other side he was a full fledged skirt chaser.

When Friday came around Ed put his next plan into effect. He was going after Janet, the dark haired secretary at work. And he was going to get her. Nearly all the guys at work talked about getting into her. She was so gorgeous that they thought about her all day long. And at coffee breaks they described her body and how good in bed she probably was. Ed was just like the other guys. He used to talk with them about getting a blowjob from her. But that was before he made his decision to play around. Now, instead of talking about her, he was going to do it with her.

Friday was payday. After the guys got their checks they went over to the bar across from the factory. Ed was usually the first one there. They'd have a few beers, shoot some pool, and then come back to work with a slight buzz on. Not enough to interfere with their work, but enough to get them through the day.

This Friday was different. Ed had a lot more on his mind than having a few beers. He was going to have Janet instead.

All week long he'd been playing up to her. Since she always flirted with him anyway, it wasn't too hard for him to put things in gear. Whenever he saw her alone in the hall he put his arm around her waist, told her how beautiful she was, and then patted her on the ass. Janet acted shocked but she laughed. She'd call him wicked and then walk away. "If I wasn't married I'd show you a thing or two," he'd say the next time he saw her. And she would always answer, "Yeah? Think you could handle me?"

And she was only nineteen. What a piece of ass.

Ed went into the office during the midmorning break, knowing that Janet was usually alone at that time. He saw her typing away at her desk. A quick look around showed him that no one else was in the office.

Everything was going beautiful. It was a cool summer day, just right for what he had in mind. When he approached her desk she looked up, brushed her hair away from her eyes, and smiled. He decided to come right out with it.

"Want to go out for lunch?" he said.

"You mean it?" she said.

"Sure I mean it," he said. "I wouldn't ask if I didn't."

Janet gave him a strange look. Her blue eyes flashed and looked straight at him. She knew what he had in mind.

"I don't know, Ed ... Uh ... "

"Come on. Just lunch, nothing more. We'll have a nice picnic. I've got all the stuff we need in my car. .. Hey, don't look so worried. I'll be good. Promise."

"Meet me in the parking lot at twelve," she said.

Ed's heart practically burst. In just two short hours he was going to have her lying down on a blanket with her legs spread wide. "Okay," he said. "I'll see you then."

He looked back over his shoulder on his way out of the office. Janet filed her nails, smiled at him, and blew him a kiss. Yeah, I'll be good, he thought. I'll be so damned good you'll never forget it.

She was waiting inside his car at twelve o'clock.

"Where are we going?" she said, and crossed her legs. Ed got a good look at her thighs as her short skirt became even shorter. And he noticed that she'd already unbuttoned the top button of her pink top.

"Up in the hills. There's a real nice view of the valley from there. It'll only take us a few minutes to get there."

"Good," she said. "I can't be late coming back. My boss will give me hell."

As he drove up the heavily wooded road he got her talking about her boss, Old Man Johnson. "He's always after my ass," she said.

'I don't blame him," Ed said.

'Yeah, well the only problem is, he always gets it.

Ed felt his cock growing right in his pants. He had a hard-on just from listening to her talk about sex. He tried to hide it but couldn't. Janet looked over and saw it. She smiled. "Yeah, he's such a pain," she went on. "When he gets me alone in his back office he makes me blow him." She said it dramatically, just to see his reaction.

He acted shocked, but he knew he had it made now.

"Eddie?" she said a few minutes later. "Yeah."

"We don't have to play games, you know."

"What do you mean?"

"You want to fuck me. I know you do. So let's just do it."

She unbuttoned her top and peeled it open, showing off her large milky white tits. He tried to keep driving but he couldn't concentrate on the road. Not with her gorgeous knockers staring him in the face. She lifted her jugs and fondled them. Her red nipples grew erect and poked through her fingers.

The turnoff Ed was looking for was just a mile away. But he didn't know if he could wait that long. Janet slid across the seat and put her hand on his cock. She slid it up and down and felt his balls. Then she slid down in the seat and pressed her face between his legs. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick. He could feel her warm breath blowing on his cock as she jerked him off.

"I want to suck you off, Eddie. Right now. I want to take your prick and stuff it in my mouth and just suck it until you cum in my throat." Her lips sank down on his cock and she bobbed her head up and down, giving him a blowjob at thirty miles an hour. The car was weaving all over the road. She sucked it furiously, like she was starved for a nice big prick.

She came up for breath and kissed him on his neck, whacking off his cock as fast as she could move her hand. "Does it feel good? Do you like the way I blow you, Eddie? I've waited so long for this .. . Ever since I saw you I wanted to fuck you ... And now ..." She started blowing him again. When he reached the turnoff he slammed on the brakes and stopped the car in a small clearing. Sitting back in the seat he held her head down as she munched, nibbled and sucked on his prick. He squeezed her soft big jugs with his hands, holding them tight in his fists. He felt it building inside of him and sat up in the seat, lifting her head up in the air from his thrusts. Then thick gobs of cum burst out of his cock and spattered against her cheeks. He came in steady hot loads, pouring it down her throat. She moaned and hummed and jerked on his cock all the while, slurping and sucking all the cum juice out of him. Then she swallowed. It took her three gulps to get it all.

Next she unzipped her skirt and kicked it onto the floor of the car. After that, she peeled her panties down her legs. She sat nude in the front seat of his car, with her legs spread, fingering herself. Ed watched her work her finger in and out of her hairy cunt. He buried his face between her moist legs and licked her pussy. She wiggled and moaned. Then she opened the door of the car, took the blanket from the back seat and threw it on the ground. As she hopped out of the car, Ed tore off his clothes. She was down on all fours. Her huge tits swung back and forth, and she wiggled her firm, tight ass. Tender and pink. "Fuck me," she said.

"But..." Ed said, and pointed to his drained limp cock.

"Put it in my ass. That'll make it hard. Just rub your cock against me . . . Hurry, I want to come."

Ed kneeled down behind her and pressed his cock between the cheeks of her ass. She moaned louder. He slid his arms down her sides and then grabbed her tits. He moved his hands over her firm jugs, squeezing and pulling at them. She rolled her ass up and down, pushing against him so his cock slid deeper into her. The smell of her cunt juice and her sweat really got to him. And her body helped too. After a few minutes he could feel his prick growing again. As it grew in size, it poked into her, making her squeal out in joy. Then she stood up, still pressing her ass against his cock. She bent over so her arms touched the ground and her ass pointed towards the sky. "Put it in me all the way."

He slid into her, inch by inch. She tensed her muscles and rolled back and forth. It was tight and wet and good. He rammed her with his cock, impaling her. Then she started jerking her whole body in liquid spasms that made his prick grow even more. She came all over him, crying out all the time, "Fuck me, oh yes, fuck me, it feels so good ..."

He grabbed her firmly and shot off into her, gush after gush. Cum dripped down her legs and still he poured it into her. Then they collapsed in a heap on the blanket, sweating, laughing, and gasping.

"You just made a friend for life," she said. "And I mean it." She closed her eyes and let the sun bake her golden naked body.

A friend for life, Ed thought. And already he was thinking of the next time with her. He knew their friendship would be a long one. He pictured himself taking her into one of the stockrooms at work and letting her blow him. If he tried hard enough they could make an everyday thing out of it.

All of a sudden it didn't seem to be so bad working at the factory.