The Boss's Secret Mistress

"I don't know if I can give it to you, Brian. I really need to get this over with quickly before things get complicated and Tim finds out."
Sarah and Brian's relationship was almost identical. She always obeyed his calls to go to room 312 of the Hampton Inn for their date. And every time Brian entered, he was already down to his underwear. After entering, Sarah would take off her own clothes, but still wear high heels, and then climb into bed to give him oral sex, letting him ejaculate his first load into her mouth.
By their fourth Tuesday date, Sarah finally broke this routine. After Brian ejaculated into her rectum, Sarah got up to clean his penis, then swallowed his limp penis, stimulating him to get an erection quickly, allowing him to penetrate her vagina for the second time that day, and for the first time, she spoke to Brian.
"Oh, I don't want anything too serious."
"Oh my God, you finally spoke! Does this mean I should book this room again for our date next month?"
"Shut your mouth and hurry up and fuck me!"
"Okay, fine. But you know, this room is only booked for the last two Tuesdays. After we use this room, I want to have sex with you in your own bed."
Sarah was startled by his words. She looked at him and asked, "Why are you doing this to me? Why do you want to ruin my marriage?"
"I don't want to ruin your marriage. I just want to use my advantages."
"If you really think that, then you must be crazy."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I really don't know what you're talking about. Now, do you want to fuck me again or do you want me to get dressed and leave?"
"I don't understand your 'advantages'."
"The advantage is that I'm Tim's boss. Next week I'm sending Tim to Seattle for contract negotiations with Burns, and the week after that I'm sending him to San Diego for a project with Sullivan. Tim's work skills are exceptional; even if you weren't on a date with me, I'd still send him to oversee these extremely important tasks. After he leaves, won't your bed be empty? Let me fill the void in your bed and warm up his little wife for him."
Sarah stared at Brian, unsure how to respond. He smiled again and said, "Don't you understand what I mean?"
"Understand what?"
"I'm asking you, why do you let me ejaculate in your mouth, vagina, and anus every time?"
Sarah still didn't know how to answer.
"Okay, let me tell you. The reason you did this is to become a complete slut, a free whore for every man other than your husband. I'm just the first person to figure out your inner world and act on it."
Sarah was about to argue, but Brian waved her off, continuing, "Please listen to me first. Tim has never talked to me about you, so what I'm about to say is my own understanding of you. My understanding of you stems from my observation of you. I just understand you, I can't even explain why I understand you so well, but I just understand. You were definitely a virgin when you got married, but your sex life before marriage was very active; you must have masturbated many men." "Yes, I've even given oral sex to a man. You might not even realize it yourself, but deep down you've always wanted to know what it feels like to have sex with a man other than Tim. That was obvious at the Christmas party, in your clothes and in your wanton behavior while dancing with the other men. So, I seized the opportunity, and that's why we're lying here together now,"
Sarah argued.
Then, she continued to suck him, making his penis hard again, letting him penetrate her and thrust hard, bringing her to orgasm several times before ejaculating into her uterus. Then, the two of them would lie on the couch to rest for a while, and Sarah would stimulate Brian again with her hands and mouth, letting him have anal sex after he became erect again.
"If you're going to leave me alone at home in two weeks, I won't let you leave the bedroom today."
"Sarah, you can deny it all, but you really did it. You can pretend I'm crazy, but I've been fucking you for a month, and you don't want to break up with me. After I touched you at the party that day, you wanted to fuck me a second, a third time. I can also tell you some things you don't want to admit: I'm the first man to fuck you besides Tim, but I certainly won't be the last. I'm sure that before you plan to go back to being Tim's devoted little wife, you'll be fucking at least five more men."
Sarah listened to Brian's bold prediction with extreme shock. She couldn't believe what he said, nor did she want to. Would she have to have sex with at least five more men in the future? No! Absolutely not!
"Don't worry, Sarah, I'm going to fuck you one more time, and I'll keep fucking you until your desire stops."
*** *** *** ***
That night, Sarah experienced a terrifying moment when her affair was about to be exposed to her husband.
She and Tim were having dinner and chatting about their work that day when Sarah suddenly remembered Brian telling her that Tim was going on a business trip.
The moment the lie left her lips, Sarah realized she might be facing even bigger problems. What if her mother called in the next couple of days, and Tim answered? He would definitely ask about her father's health. Her mother might say, "He's fine, why are you asking?"
"Do you know where all those suitcases are stored?"
Sarah suddenly asked.
"No, but I think they're somewhere in the basement. Why are you asking?"
"Because you…"
Sarah suddenly realized she had let something slip and immediately stopped. She meant to say, "Because you're going on a business trip soon," but Tim hadn't told her about it yet, and she didn't know if Brian had told Tim either.
"I don't need to go back to the office today, so don't be too surprised if I make myself unable to leave this room."
"Because of what, Sarah?"
Sarah quickly made up a reason in her mind. "I spoke to my mother on the phone this morning, and she said my father isn't feeling well, and I want to go see him." "
I don't know, she didn't say anything specific,"
Tim would reply. "Sarah said she spoke to you last Tuesday, and you said her father has some health problems."
Then, her mother would definitely say, "Last Tuesday? I haven't spoken to Sarah for three weeks."
A small lie often requires a bigger lie to cover it up, and then one bigger lie after another to cover the previous one. From now on, she would have to be very careful, extremely careful, of every word she said. If Tim found out about all the lewd things she had done, he would definitely be furious. And if Tim left her, she couldn't go on living. After much thought, Sarah decided to end her affair with Brian Wynn as soon as possible; her passionate sex with him couldn't compensate for the pain and regret of losing Tim.
They rarely kissed, and Sarah would simply nod silently when Brian ordered her to do something. Brian rarely sought her opinions, only ordering her to do this and that, and she would obediently nod in agreement.
For the rest of that week, Sarah and Tim indulged in passionate sex, almost forgetting Brian. However, on Friday, Tim's words brought the man back to mind.
"Did you find those suitcases?"
Tim asked her after dinner.
"I haven't looked yet, why?"
"The company sent me on a business trip to another city to discuss a contract."
"When are you leaving?"
"The week after next."
"Two weeks, I guess."
"Then you should probably take some vitamins and testosterone these days."
"Why?"
"Maybe we should skip dessert and go straight to bed. That way you can save up some orgasms for when I get back."
"Okay, my love, let's finish preparing the table later, let's go."
*** *** *** ***
Tuesday noon, Sarah stood outside room 312 again. The simplest solution would have been for her to simply not show her face, but Sarah reasoned that if things went wrong, Brian would definitely call her again, and continue to call. Therefore, the best solution was to confront Brian face-to-face and clarify the situation. She wanted to tell Brian face-to-face that everything was in the past and that they should never meet again.
Sarah took a deep breath, made a firm decision, and rang the doorbell.
Brian opened the door, wearing only his underwear as usual. He stepped aside to let Sarah in. Sarah entered the room and heard Brian lock the door after she had left; her body stiffened involuntarily. Get up. Suddenly, Sarah was astonished to see a man lying naked on the bed, his thick penis pointing straight at the ceiling—it was her boss, Dave.
Brian walked behind Sarah, reached out and grabbed her breasts, kneading them as he said, "You know Dave. We were alumni and have similar interests. Last Saturday, when we were having dinner together, I was surprised to learn that you worked at his company, and he was equally surprised to learn that you were my slut, that you'd been fucking me for over a month. I can imagine how upset you were when you found out I was going to share you with my boyfriend. I think you'll be especially happy that Dave doesn't need you to go back to work this afternoon." "Aren't you excited? I think we should really thank him, don't you think?"
Sarah said, unbuttoning her clothes while staring intently at Dave's penis. It was longer and thicker than Brian Whee's, slightly curved to the left. As she tossed her skirt down, Sarah wondered what it would feel like to have it inside her—five minutes later she found out, feeling incredibly good!
It was a long afternoon, an afternoon filled with firsts. Sarah was having sex with two men at the same time for the first time, kneeling before two men taking turns sucking their penises, having one penis in her mouth and another in her vagina at the same time, having one penis inside her at the same time... One penis was in her mouth and the other in her anus—her first experience of having one penis inside her vagina and another inside her anus simultaneously.
This was her first time having group sex. Was it group sex? She didn't know if having sex with two men at the same time counted as group sex.
But Sarah thought that having sex with two men simultaneously should count as group sex.
She recalled what Brian had said last Tuesday about having more men have sex with her in the future, and now she finally understood why he said that. Sarah wondered curiously what it would feel like to have three penises inside her mouth, vagina, and anus at the same time. Did Dave and Brian have a brother with similar interests? Should she ask them?
"Come on, Sarah, suck it hard again,"
Dave said, pointing to his penis that he had just pulled out of Sarah's anus.
"No, your thing is filthy, go wash it."
"You're a slutty bitch, Sarah, you should be sucking filthy cock covered in shit."
"I've done a lot of work for you sluts this afternoon, but I'm not doing this. Now either you go wash it clean, or you just stick it back into my ass."
"You're no fun, Sarah,"
Dave said, getting up from the bed and heading to the bathroom.
*** *** *** ***
At 4:30 pm, when Dave tried to insert it into her anus again, Sarah pushed him away.
“Sorry, I can’t do it anymore. It’s getting late, I need to wash up and then rush home to prepare dinner for my husband.”
Sarah was thinking when Dave interrupted her thoughts. He pulled his penis out of her anus and laid her down on the bed.
Sarah said.
Before leaving, Dave asked Sarah when he could see her again, and Sarah replied that it would be at the public place the next day.
“That’s not what I meant, Sarah. I meant when can we make love again?”
“No. I came here today to tell Brian that our relationship is over.”
“Oh, then why didn’t you break up with me when you saw me?”
“I don’t know, I really don’t know.”
“Of course you know, Sarah,”
Brian said. “I once said four or five men, do you remember? Now it’s only three.”
“I also told you, you’re wrong. I don’t want any more men. I really don’t know why I did this with you guys.”
“You may not know, Sarah, but I know very well,”
Dave said. “You’re a born slut. Deep down, a lewd nature has always lurked within you, only Brian discovered and brought it to life.”
“No, no, you’re wrong, I’m not a slut! I should go.”
Just as Sarah opened the door, Brian said he had something to say to her and followed her out of the room, down the hallway, and into the elevator. In the elevator, Brian asked, “You said you came here today to tell me to end our relationship, is that true?”
“Yes, it’s true.”
“Then, please give me two more weeks. I promise you, I won’t bother you again, I won’t call you again, and I won’t try to see you again.”
“Why two more weeks?”
“Because Tim is going on a business trip next two weeks, and you’ll feel lonely. From now on, I promise to disappear from your life.”
"It's only two weeks left, Sarah. I only have one request for you. Dave said you owe me a lot today."
"How do I owe you anything today?"
"Because this afternoon you had a precious experience in life, you enjoyed every second of it, while I lost a lot of money betting that you would definitely want to find a third guy to play with."
Sarah was incredibly surprised. How could he bet her on someone else?
"Look!"
Brian said, "Your behavior this afternoon tells me my guess was right. Come on, Sarah, two weeks, just give me two more weeks. You see, Tim's away on a business trip, and you love big dicks so much, if you don't give me these two weeks, you'll have plenty of big dicks to play with. Don't you really need that? Think about it, Sarah. I'll call you next Monday after Tim catches his flight."
On her way home, Sarah kept racking her brains for an excuse to refuse Tim's advances that night. Although a good shower would clean up the sticky semen, she didn't know how to tighten her stretched and loose vagina and anus. She had to find a way to appease Tim for a day or two to avoid him noticing anything.
"How long will you be gone?"
However, she immediately dismissed her idea of refusing Tim. That would be a mistake; she had no reason to deprive Tim of his right to ask her for sex. Since she hadn't refused Brian and Dave, Tim, as her husband, had even more right to enjoy her body.
However, Sarah decided to say "no" to Brian anyway. She wasn't planning on giving Tim two more weeks while he was away on business; she didn't want to see him again.
But now a new problem arose: what about Dave? She had to go to work, so she couldn't avoid seeing Dave. Judging from Dave's attitude towards her, it was clear he wanted to continue their sexual relationship, and Sarah felt she had to stop him, but find a better way. She could be rude to Brian, but she couldn't treat Dave that way unless she didn't want to work for his company anymore. She decided to refuse Dave politely but firmly.
Sarah wanted to tell Dave that it was a wonderful experience, but it could only happen once. She also wanted to tell Dave that she loved him dearly, cherished their marriage, and would never do anything again that could harm it. Dave had been married before, so he should understand her thinking. Yes, that was the way—polite yet firm.

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