Chapter 6
When Melinda was left alone with her husband, she looked at him with a scowl.
"Now that I've experienced a man like that," she told him flatly, "I don't know how I can carry on with you."
Steve wondered if she was a sadist to be talking to him like this.
"Do you want me to treat you mean?" he asked her. "Tell me, is that what you're trying to get me to do?"
"Don't be absurd," she smiled. "You're mean without trying."
Steve was really getting angry.
"I'll fuck your ass," he told her, "and I'm not gonna use any Vaseline on my pecker either. Get on all fours, baby, and let me screw your asshole."
She could tell from the way that Steve talked that he meant business.
"Certainly, love," she agreed.
Getting on all fours in the middle of the bed, Steve mounted her.
"Fuck it," he said as he rammed it into her, "and fuck it good."
With deep, hard thrusts, he rammed his long penis up her asshole.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Fuck!"
She didn't like his mean attitude. Apparently he was serious. She decided not to make a fuss. She churned her hips as best she could. But all the time she was hoping he'd get his gun off as fast as possible.
"You're not swinging your ass the way I like it," he told her. "Rock it from side to side. That's it."
Melinda figured that he probably wanted her to participate.
"Sock it to me, honey," she urged him on.
He rammed it into her with hard, deep jabs.
"Like that?" he asked her.
"Yes, baby, yes," she told him. "I love it. Now you're fucking. Fuck."
With determined cock stabs he continued thrusting into her ass. But he wanted her to bend over farther. All he wanted to see was her upraised bottom.
"Bend over," he told her. "More."
At this point he had her in just the position he wanted her. All he could see of her were her upraised ass cheeks. With his fingers squeezing and pinching her buttocks, he continued pounding his penis up her rectum.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
As he continued thrusting into her, he became more and more excited.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. That's just the way I like it. Fuck."
All at once his thick penis exploded. His hot, white juices splashed up her asshole. She twisted her hips around. She wanted to squeeze all of the juice out of his penis.
"Oh, wow!" he exclaimed. "You sure have a nice tight ass. I really enjoy screwing it."
She was pleased that her husband enjoyed fucking her asshole. But she didn't like the rough, crude way he came at her. Apparently he was in a lewd mood.
When he with drew his slippery cock from her asshole, he told her that he didn't want her playing around any more.
"I'll be loyal to you in my way," she assured him.
"Yeah," he nodded, "and I know what your way is, unfortunately."
It was evident to him that she had her own ideas about loyalty. And it bothered him.
"If I catch any man here screwing you, you'll be sorry. I won't tell you what I'll do. I'll just say you'll be real sorry."
"Is that a threat?" she asked breathlessly.
"No, baby doll," Steve told Melinda, "that's a promise."
She tried to sleep that night but found it difficult. She never did like Steve's dark threats. He had a horrible temper and she didn't want to get him uptight.
The following day she got up and fixed him breakfast. She tried not to think of the previous night.
"You like orgies, don't you?" he asked her.
"Let's not talk about it," she exclaimed. "Let's enjoy ourselves now."
"Would you like it if I brought a woman home for you to fuck?" he suggested. "Maybe that would be your scene."
"Don't be obscene, darling," she told him. "How revolting can you get?"
"I've seen movies where a couple of women are balling," Steve told her, "and it appeared as though they were having a lot of fun. Maybe you'd like to try that sex trip. You're always wanting adventure. I just wanted to accommodate your lusty desires, dear."
"Don't 'dear' me," she shook her head. "You have a foul temper. I don't trust you as far as I can spit."
"The feeling is mutual, love," Steve told her, "and just remember this. I don't want you making trouble for me. I don't want any trouble of any kind."
He went to work that day and immediately fired his older secretary. He wasn't going to have anyone spying on him. When she asked why he was dismissing her, he told her the truth.
"Because you didn't know who was boss. My wife isn't. I am."
The secretary decided she would tell him a thing or two.
"I think you are a very sick man," she told him. "You insist on having sex with every secretary who'll give in to you. You ought to be ashamed of yourself. You have a lovely wife. Instead of being loyal to her, you try to put hanky-panky into your marriage. I hope she divorces you."
Saying that, she stalked out. Steve could see that he had been in a trap. Melinda was finding out everything that he'd been doing. Perhaps it had gotten her so uptight that she had slipped. Maybe something was wrong with her mind. For he was certain that she never would have asked him to go out and find a fucker for her before. He was perplexed and confused as to why she was acting this way.
He called up an employment agency to have a new series of secretaries sent to him for consideration. This was a job Steve always enjoyed.
The first girl who applied in the afternoon called herself Jan. She had beautiful shiny brown hair, which fell on her shoulders. It complemented her deep brown eyes.
"I'm new at this business," she confessed, "but I'm a fast learner."
"That's good," he told her. "I like girls who are quick. You know, girls who pick up everything fast."
"The only thing," Jan told him, "is that I have a steady boyfriend. So any boss who'd like to get serious with me just couldn't."
"I'm very happily married," he assured her.
"Nobody is that happily married," she whispered.
She came close to Steve and proudly displayed her beautiful shaped bosoms to capture his interest.
"What are you trying to prove with those big knockers in my direction?"
"I just wanted to see if you were horny," she explained. "If you responded too much I would fear working for you. So I thought I would give you my breast test."
"Did I pass?"
Glancing down at Steve's bulging crotch, she shook her head.
"I'm sorry to say you didn't," she said sadly.
"What does that mean?"
"That means I can't work for you," she explained. "It would only complicate things. You see, like I told you, I'm seriously considering marriage. I'm sorry."
At that point Steve reached out. He gently caressed her bosoms with his fingers.
"What are you doing?" She demanded angrily.
"Seeing if it's all for real," he told her. "I'd hate to get a hard-on over fake breasts."
"They're real, honey," she told him, "and I'm not gonna let you feel up them any more. I have a little personal pride."
"I hope you just have a little pride," he assured her, "because I am interested in having a good time with you."
She shook her head defiantly.
"If you think you're gonna get a free lay, honey, you're mistaken."
"I'm prepared to pay," Steve informed her quietly as he continued massaging her generous-sized bosoms.
"I'm not cheap," she told him.
"Are you referring to your character or your price?" he asked her.
"Both" she replied.
"How much?"
"I'll turn a quick trick for twenty," she told him, "but the works for fifty."
"A simple blow job is twenty?" Steve asked, so he could get everything straight.
"Yes," she told him, "but that doesn't mean I take off any of my clothes or you strip. That's only if, you unzip your fly and I drop to ray knees and suck you off. That's twenty dollars."
"I'll take the twenty-dollar blow job," Steve smiled happily.
Jan unzipped his fly. She reached for his erect male member. She pulled it out and looked at it fondly.
"That sure looks delicious," she told him. "I'm gonna suck it, baby, and suck it good."
She dropped to her knees. She pulled his long, hard cock to her mouth and started sucking slowly. He thrilled to the sensation of her mouth sliding back and forth over his long manhood.
"Eat it," he commanded her. "Suck it off, baby, that's how I want you to do it. Suck it and suck it good."
He was really getting turned on now. He thrust his long, slippery cock smoothly in and out of her mouth.
"Lick it, baby," He told her, "and lick it good"
He was pleased with her performance. Her face was red and her cheeks sucked in as she let him thrust his penis. He let the head of his shaft caress the back of her throat. For a second Jan thought she would choke on Steve's long, hard penis.
"Come on, cock eater," he urged her on. "That's what I like. Give me a wild suck. Keep it up, baby. Suck it Suck it off."
Passionately he was mouthing her. It wouldn't be much longer before his thick penis exploded. All at once the hot, white sperm shot down her throat. She gulped.
"Suck," he whispered enticingly, "suck it out."
As his penis continued spitting its sperm down her throat, she gulped hungrily.
"Oh, baby," he smiled at her, "you don't know how much fun it was to shoot my wad in your mouth."
When he pulled his penis out of her mouth, she got to her feet and held out her hand. "All right, all right, you'll get your twenty for sucking me."
He handed her a twenty-dollar bill. She took it and thanked him.
"If you need any more sexual services," she told him, "here's my card."
"Sure, baby," he told her. "I'll keep it in my file. When I need to get my rocks off I'll give you a buzz."
"I wish you would," she told him. "Of course, I'll probably have my secretarial job by then and I'll have to drop by during my lunch hour."
"And I'll feed you," he assured her.
When she came by at lunch time a few days later, Steve immediately locked his door. Then he sat on the edge of his desk and slowly unzipped his fly.
"Feeding time," he smiled.
She came over to him and clasped his long, slippery penis. She stroked it a couple of times and then she bent over and started sucking on the head of it.
"Oh, you suck so nice," he told her. "Keep doing it, baby. Just like that. I love it. Suck me."
She was mouthing him now with urgency and passion. As she continued licking his long, shiny penis, he wanted her to play with his balls, too. Fumbling in his pants he pulled out his testicles.
"Play with them while you eat my pecker," he begged her.
She gave him the erotic ball massage he sought. He thrilled to the sensation of her fingertips sliding around.
"Suck me," he begged, "suck me real good."
She was sucking smoothly now. The passionate arousal that he received hot him stimulated even more. Gripping her head he held her in place as he lewdly fucked her face.
Jan got so excited that she could hardly hold back. Wildly she let her mouth travel from the tip of his cock to the base. And all the while she thrilled his balls with her finger movements.