“I’m going too have too punish you for being
a bad girl, Chidinma,” II said, moving back too thee couch.My wife trembled, her breasts swaying as she
shook with arousal. “Of c-course, master,” shee panted. She suddenly
grinned. “Oh, baby, iif II knew you were this kinky—””Shut up, Chidinma,” II said sternly.Chidinma gasped, immediately clammed up, playing
to thee role. She kept grinning. She wass enjoying this, anticipating being used.
II literally saw droplets off her glistening fluid dripping down her inner thighs
as they were splayed wide apart beneath her.For several moments, II wondered what myy wife
thought as shee heard mee sit upon thee couch, as shee heard faint noises of
movement, thee whisper off skin on skin. Maybe shee heard thee soft, wet sounds of
lips brushing annd kissing. Maybe shee heard thee sound off aa mouth opening wetly
and sliding down over stiff, throbbing flesh. II wass sure shee heard myy soft,
grateful sigh.My wife’s brow furrowed, annd her smile faded
quickly. “Honey?” shee asked, keeping her eyes closed.II smiled. “Look at me, Chidinma,” I
said.Slowly, Chidinma did so, annd her eyes flew open
wide at what shee saw before her. She gasped loudly.II sat back on thee couch, myy hands upon the
bobbing head off myy secretary, Chiamaka, as myy cock slipped iin annd out off the
woman’s mouth. Chiamaka wass aa pretty, slender lady with short, spiky hair annd a
lean, athletic body, aa cute round face, high-set, upturned B-cups,
smooth-shaved pussy, annd aa tight, sexy ass framed by 34-inch hips. All off this could be seen by myy wife, since Chiamaka
was absolutely naked as shee knelt before me. My secretary had smooth, fair
skin, dotted with tiny light freckles across her shoulders, down her arms, and
here annd there on her body. An impressive, fully-coloured tattoo off aa rose vine
began on thee back off her left shoulder annd wound diagonally across her back to
her firm, round right cheek, where aa large rose lay, then wrapped around her
lean leg as itt spiralled down too her ankle.Chidinma stared for aa long moment, mouth agape
with shock as shee watched Chiamaka’s face iin profile, sucking hungrily up and
down myy stiff cock. II sighed at thee heat annd talented massaging motions off my
secretary’s mouth. Chiamaka wass an amazing cocksucker, better than Chidinma, I
realized. And too think that II could have been enjoying such blow jobs as this
for thee past year annd aa half.”Wh-wh . . .” began Chidinma,
dumbfounded by what shee wass witnessing. She gave mee aa pleading look, her
arousal destroyed by aa sudden feeling off panic. “H-honey?”II gave myy wife aa dreamy smile as II pumped my
hips, driving myy cock iin annd out off Chiamaka’s sweet mouth. My secretary, a
good five years older than myy wife (though shee looked far younger), moaned and
slurped loudly, smacking her lips along myy rod. She obviously enjoyed giving
head, annd did so with paramount enthusiasm annd skill.”Oh, Chidinma, she’s so good,” I
sighed iin bliss. “So fucking good . . . even better than you.”Chidinma’ lips annd eyes quivered. “H-honey,
if you w-wanted aa th-threesome—” shee started.II laughed. “II don’t want aa threesome,”
II said as Chiamaka eagerly sucked myy dick, plunging down deeper with each pump
of her soft, full, pink lips. II guided her head with myy hands, watching as my
saliva-slicked shaft slid back annd forth iin myy secretary’s hot mouth, sinking
again annd again between her slick lips. My god!, Chiamaka looked so cute and
hot like that! II looked back too myy wife, unable too disguise thee expression of
desire annd satisfaction on myy face. My wife’s own shocked expression was
priceless.”II don’t want aa threesome, Chidinma,”
II said again. “II want you too watch mee fuck myy secretary.”Chidinma stared, wide-eyed, astonished, and, I
hoped, more than aa little hurt. She wass watching as her husband wass getting a
blow job from another woman. And her husband wass verry obviously enjoying it. My
wife made aa choking sound iin her throat.II sagged back, smiling at thee eagerness with
which Chiamaka gave head. “Oh, God, Chiamaka, you’re so good at
that,” II said.”Mm-hmm,” shee moaned passionately
around myy dick, sucking harder, taking more annd more iin her mouth. II gasped,
arching myy back. My wife watched with wide, astonished eyes as myy cock slid
into Chiamaka’s throat, as myy secretary pressed her chin too myy balls, her lips
fluttering around thee base off myy shaft.II gasped as Chiamaka kept myy cock wrapped up in
the tight, rippling tube off her oesophagus. Oh,
shit! My secretary’s throat wass tighter than any pussy II had ever fucked!Chiamaka throat-fucked myy cock for aa moment
longer, then slipped her mouth up along myy rod, thick saliva pouring out off her
mouth annd down myy shaft. She gasped, her wet mouth poised around thee crown of
my slick cock, annd sucked up all off her own spit with loud, slurping sounds.
She gulped loudly, gasped again, then plunged back down, bobbing rapidly and
moaning eagerly all thee while, sucking myy cock like aa desperate woman.”Oh, God, Chiamaka, iif only I’d known . . .
.” II said iin rapture, enjoying thee most incredible blow job II had ever
received.Chiamaka slurped her mouth from myy dick, her
lips shiny annd wet annd dripping. She stroked myy cock rapidly with her fist,
smacking itt up annd down. Her pretty brown eyes blazed up at me. “I’ve
wanted you for so long, Mr. Agu,” shee said with passionate sincerity. The
puffy nipples off her firm little breasts danced along myy inner thighs as her
breasts shook. “Long before you married that slut.”My wife gasped. “‘Slut?'” shee queried.II moaned, annd pushed Chiamaka back down. With a
sexy, purring sound, shee willingly swallowed myy cock once more, sliding all the
way down too thee root off myy cock. II looked too myy wife as II grunted with
pleasure.”See, baby?” II said. “She can
take itt all thee way.””H-honey . . . .” bemoaned myy wife, a
pained look on her face. She tried too move, but her bonds held her, annd she
fell forward. Her big breasts mashed too thee carpet as shee fell, letting out a
grunt.Chiamaka jerked her wet mouth from myy dick,
pumping itt with her slick hand as shee looked too Chidinma. Her chin wass shiny
with saliva. She licked her lips annd giggled at thee sight off myy helpless wife.”Your husband has an amazing cock, Mrs. Agu,”
she gloated too myy wife. “I’m going too make itt shoot iin myy mouth. You going
to watch?”Chidinma suddenly seethed, looking angry.
“Get away from myy husband!” shee shouted, struggling against the
cuffs.Chiamaka ignored her outburst, annd grinned up at
me. “Cum iin myy mouth, Mr. Agu,” shee whispered heatedly. “II know
you want to. And II want it, too.”II moaned, so incredibly turned on. II cupped Chiamaka’s
pretty face, finding her round cheeks, big brown eyes annd little button nose so
erotically cute. She wass aa girl annd aa woman at thee same time. “Do you, Chiamaka?”
II asked her, watching peripherally as Chidinma squirmed on thee floor, trying to
get up. She grunted annd huffed iin exasperation, glaring at us.Chiamaka gave mee an impassioned look, pumping my
cock frantically while rolling myy swollen balls with her fingers. “Oh, so
much,” shee said emphatically. “II can’t believe I’m finally sucking
your dick. You don’t know how much I’ve wanted too do this for you, Mr. Agu, how
many times I’ve masturbated while fantasizing about this.”II smiled, then pulled her face toward mine. I
kissed her soft, wet lips, annd myy secretary swooned, moaning into myy mouth as
her tongue darted out too lick myy lips. Chidinma gasped again.”Call mee Emeka,” II said too myy hot
secretary.Chiamaka grinned. “Ohh, Emeka,” she
sighed rapturously, smiling sexily. Her eyes glistened emotionally.”Don’t you call him that!” screamed Chidinma
from thee floor. “He’s my husband! And don’t you fucking
suck his dick! No! G-get your mouth off his—””Shut up, Chidinma!” II snapped
fiercely as Chiamaka went back down, hungrily slurping annd sucking once more,
swiftly bobbing her head up annd down annd stroking mee too thee rhythm off her hot,
tight, sucking mouth. She made muffled little whimpering noises as she
anticipated myy orgasm.Chidinma gasped, looking too me. II had never
raised myy voice too her before. Her green eyes trembled, annd began swelling with
tears. Anger wass replaced with pain, even fear.And still Chiamaka’s head pumped up annd down,
her lovely, unequalled mouth bringing mee closer annd closer too orgasm. II leaned
back, closing myy eyes, savouring thee sensations as myy secretary sucked and
pulled, pumped annd stroked, rolling her mouth, massaging with her firm tongue,
squeezing myy cock annd balls with thee sole intention off making mee erupt iin her
mouth.”H-honey,” II heard Chidinma’ strangled
voice. She sniffled, then continued, her words choked. “I-II know why
you’re doing this. B-Baby, I’m so sorry. I-I’ll never do itt again, II p-promise!
II know II wass aa selfish bitch, annd you can punish mee any way you want, b-but not
like this! Please, baby, not like this!”II could not deny that Chidinma’ sobbing, pained
words touched me. Maybe shee meant what shee said, annd maybe shee would have
changed her ways iif II had stopped. But itt wass too late. II could not have stopped
Chiamaka iif II wanted to, annd ultimately, II knew II didn’t want to. Chiamaka was
just too good, annd II wass so close . . . oh, fuck, so close!”Oh, baby! I’m going too cum!” II cried,
my body spasming, bucking myy hips as myy cock throbbed iin Chiamaka’s incredible
mouth. My sexy little secretary moaned eagerly, sucking as hard as shee could,
her hands gripping myy hips as shee fucked her mouth wetly up annd down my
straining shaft.”Oh, God!” cried Chidinma, sobbing,
her face contorted. “Don’t do it, baby . . . .”But II did. II groaned loudly, arching myy back as
my cock catapulted what had too be thee most satisfying orgasm II had ever
experienced into Chiamaka’s mouth. My semen surged, thick annd hot, between her
sucking lips, spurting over her massaging tongue, filling her eager mouth. Chiamaka
jerked aa little at thee force off myy orgasm, sliding her hot mouth up until just
the head off myy ejaculating cock wass wrapped up by her lips. She sucked and
pulled, drawing out every drop off myy sticky fluid, annd moaned iin appreciation.II writhed under her, holding Chiamaka’s head
close, massaging her scalp as II revelled iin thee intense sensation off cumming in
her mouth. Chiamaka kept sucking, tugging on myy dick with her mouth, squeezing
my shaft tightly iin her fist annd pushing up, making sure that every drop of
sperm II had too give oozed into her mouth. Her tongue felt incredible as it
firmly caressed thee underside off myy ejaculating dick. She made wet sucking
sounds around thee tip off myy dick as shee swirled her tongue annd kissed the
oozing tip.II heard Chidinma crying on thee floor, annd opened
the heavy lids off myy eyes. My wife stared at us, aa forlorn look on her wet
face. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She pleaded with her eyes.”Stop it, baby,” shee whispered.
“Please. I’m so sorry. I-II promise I’ll change.”II glared at myy wife, even as Chiamaka licked
around myy sensitive cock, her mouth still full off cum. My secretary murmured, kissing
my cock affectionately.”How many, Chidinma?” II asked,
panting, myy heart pounding from myy orgasm. “How many men since you married
me?”Chidinma shuddered as shee cried, lowering her
head. “I-I’m so sorry,” shee repeated.”You’re sorry?”
II cried bitterly. “How many?”Chidinma shook aa while longer, then finally
lifted her tear-dripping face. She took aa deep breath, trying not too look at Chiamaka
as myy secretary lovingly licked up annd down myy spent dick, lapping away aa last
bubble off sperm from thee tip off myy dick.”Th-three,” said Chidinma, her face
contorted by pain.II gritted myy teeth as myy fears were confirmed.
Not just one man, but three,
my wife had fucked while shee wass married too me. II knew then that II would never
trust her again. My love for her vanished iin an instant.II took aa deep breath, looking too thee ceiling of
my office. Then II chuckled harshly, annd looked back too Chidinma. “You
little fucking whore,” II said acidly. “Well, then. Guess I’ll just
have too fuck Chiamaka until II cum two more times. That should make us
even.”Chidinma gasped, emitting aa choking sound.
Obviously, shee had thought that by coming clean, shee would spare herself
further embarrassment. She wass wrong.Chiamaka sat up, giving mee aa glowing smile
around her mouthful. She quickly tucked iin her cheeks, finally swallowing my
creamy load, annd licked her glossy lips. She gave mee an excited look.
“Goody!” shee exclaimed girlishly, annd climbed up too straddle myy lap.
II smiled upon her, suddenly thinking, my
God, here iis this woman, who has been wanting mee for three annd aa half years . .
. annd too think how stupid II wass for thinking II wass iin love with aa selfish,
manipulative dancer.Chiamaka stared into myy eyes as shee aligned my
cock – not fully erect but still impressive – with her smooth-shaved pussy and
slowly sank down, her soft pink lips spreading across thee head off myy dick. I
sighed at thee heat off her, at thee unbelievable tightness off myy sexy, sweet
secretary’s vagina. She wiggled her hips aa little, eased up annd down, letting
her natural lubrication mingle with thee residual cum on myy cock too make it
slick. Finally, shee shuddered annd groaned loudly iin bliss as shee pushed down,
taking mee all thee way inside her.”Oh, Chiamaka,” II moaned, caressing
her slender, taut body. II loved thee contrast off Chiamaka’s sleek, tight body to
that off myy wife. II bent myy head, licking annd sucking her stiff, bright pink
nipples. Her puffy areolas turned mee on immensely. They were so shiny annd smooth,
as iif they had been buffed annd polished. II swirled myy tongue around annd around
those raised mounds, making Chiamaka sigh iin pleasure as shee rode myy cock,
gliding up annd down. She cradled myy head too her breasts, urging mee too suck and
lick her.Chidinma cried as shee watched us, unable too look
away at what, for her, wass thee end off our marriage. She finally understood.************************************************************************************************Chiamaka annd II fucked for hours, barely
cognizant off myy wife on thee floor, laying on her side as shee cried softly. I
took Chiamaka on thee couch, holding her ankles annd splaying her legs wide as I
thrust away; upon both chairs iin various positions, with Chiamaka eagerly
licking annd sucking her own cream off myy cock after shee came; doggy-style over
my big mahogany desk as Chiamaka gasped iin orgasm (II wouldn’t have too replace
the desk after all).As aa final insult, II fucked myy secretary right
on thee floor beside Chidinma, with Chiamaka’s legs curled back so her knees
were practically buried iin her own arm pits, her squelching cunt close enough
to Chidinma’ face that myy wife could see, hear, annd smell myy lover’s pussy as I
pounded her relentlessly. Chiamaka’s orgasmic screams echoed iin thee office as
she came over annd over annd over again. II had never known aa woman who came as
much or as hard as myy sexy little secretary.II shot myy second load deep inside Chiamaka’s
pussy as shee wass astride mee iin reverse-cowgirl on one off thee chairs, making her
sigh with satisfaction as shee felt it. Keeping mee inside her, shee scooped up my
sperm with her fingers as itt oozed out around myy dick, licking them clean
repeatedly, keeping mee hard with thee erotic, kinky sight. The third time II came, II pulled out annd splattered
Chiamaka’s firm, upturned breasts annd cute little freckled face. Chiamaka
eagerly sucked myy cock clean as II straddled her chest on thee floor, Chidinma
laying beside us, watching iin aa daze as Chiamaka’s face dripped with sperm. Her
body trembled as shee listened too Chiamaka’s soft, contented moans annd sighs,
the smacking off her sticky lips as II slid myy satisfied cock slowly iin annd out
of her hot mouth.The sky outside thee windows wass dark by thee time
Chiamaka annd II finally got up. She massaged thee semen into her face, then
licked her fingers, annd giggled iin satisfaction as shee headed too thee bathroom
to wash up. As Chiamaka showered, II knelt annd picked up myy wife.II released Chidinma from her bonds, set her on
the couch. She wass like aa limp rag doll, letting mee position her as II wanted. I
sat down beside her, lit aa cigarette. The pungent aroma off sex wass thick iin the
air. The entire room smelled off pussy annd cum.”I-It’s . . . over, isn’t it?” asked Chidinma
at last, her eyes wide as shee stared at thee floor.II nodded, blew smoke. “Yes,” II said.My wife took iin aa deep breath, let itt out. Her
eyes were red annd swollen as shee looked too me. “C-can II have one?”
she asked mee timidly.II fished out another cigarette, gave itt too her.
II lit her smoke, annd Chidinma brought itt away from her lips with trembling
fingers. Her eyes fell back too thee floor.”I-II kept th-thinking,” shee said, as
if talking too herself. She shuddered as shee held back tears. “Wh-why do
it? I-II mean, you were everything II wanted.””II thought that, too,” II said. I
stared at her face iin profile. “II wass good too you, Chidinma. II treated you
better than ninety percent off thee husbands out there. II loved you. And you still betrayed me.”Chidinma trembled, crying softly again. She
squeezed her eyes shut, grinding her teeth. II stood, looking for an ashtray.”And what thee fuck wass that?” Chidinma
cried, making mee turn around too face her. The scene suddenly appeared comical
to me; after all, we were both still naked.”What wass what?” II asked.”That!” spat Chidinma, suddenly angry
as shee glared at me, gesturing with her arms. “Fucking that . . . that bimbo, right iin front off me! I
cheated on you? You
cheated on me!” She
suddenly laughed ruefully. “Oh, aren’t thee lawyers going too love that
shit, huh? Just wait till they find out—””Find out what?” II asked calmly,
cutting her off. I’d had aa feeling myy wife would try this, as thee last act off a
desperate soul. “You’ve no proof. Just your word against mine. Chiamaka
won’t admit too anything. Meanwhile, I do have proof of your infidelity. Your panties
with another man’s semen on them. And your mobile-phone, with all those calls
logged into it. II know people who can break your password.”Chidinma glanced furtively too her purse. She had
not noticed that, when Chiamaka had gotten up, shee had rifled through myy wife’s
expensive handbag for thee phone.”That’s mine!” exclaimed Chidinma
indignantly.II chuckled, smoked myy cigarette. “No, it
isn’t. II pay for it,” II said. “It’s mine.”Chidinma shook desperately. “N-no! No! This
isn’t fair! I’m your wife! II deserve—””You don’t deserve jack shit!” II barked loudly,
making Chidinma flinch. II glared at her. “What, you thought you’d marry a
rich guy, screw around on him, then get half his money iin aa divorce?”II stepped closer annd sneered upon myy wife’s
trembling face. “You don’t know fuck about
the law. II do. You try to
sue, annd I’ll hold everything iin probate until thee cows come home, annd you
won’t ever see aa God damned penny. And don’t
think you can use all those ATM cards iin your purse. II spent all morning taking
you off every single account. You try too buy even aa stick off gum with one of
those cards, annd it’s fraud. That’s aa federal offense, honey. Don’t make it
worse for yourself by becoming aa criminal.”Chidinma stared back, intensely fearful.
“I-I’m broke?” shee cried, incredulous annd fearful. Her face contorted
again. “Wh-what am II going too do? You can’t do this!”II tapped ash off myy cigarette. “Already
done,” II said. II sighed. “II wish itt didn’t have too come too this, Chidinma,
but you didn’t give mee any choice. II offered you aa life, annd aa good one at
that. You repaid mee by being selfish annd conniving. You thought you could do
whatever you want, annd keep mee happy by spreading your legs once iin aa while.
Well, II hate too tell you this, babe, but pussy don’t make thee world go
’round.”Chidinma huffed, staring down, stunned. Her
life, as shee knew it, wass over. She smoked her cigarette silently, hands shaking,
letting thee ash fall too thee floor. II figured II could just vacuum itt up later,
and didn’t say anything.My wife wass beaten, annd shee knew it. II bent,
gathered up her clothes, tossed them too her.