Bikini Conspiracy

by Stormbringer

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Reluctant, Cheating, Interracial, Black Male, White Female, Exhibitionism, Size, .

Desc: Sex Story: White boss conspires to be alone with his employee's wife and is joined by his black lawyer.

Robert looked down at his trophy wife writhing with ecstasy, as she was impaled repeatedly by his eight inch cock. She sure was a hot little number. He caressed her pert little breasts with his hands and squeezed roughly. Mandy and Robert had been married for five years. She was 25 and had been working as a model, when they had met. Robert was 49. He worked out in his free time and was in great shape. People thought the silver streaks in his dark hair made him look distinguished and he was described as "ruggedly handsome" by a magazine article on this successful businessman. Mandy shuddered and moaned in orgasmic pleasure as his cock erupted inside her. That she had undoubtedly married him for his money bothered Robert not one bit, as he had married her primarily as a show piece for parties and business affairs. That they had great sex was a side benefit. They laid side by side in bed catching their breath. Robert told her about his boring day at work and Mandy shared her days shopping experience with Linda. Linda and her husband George were their best friends. They did almost everything together. George was a vice president in Roberts company, and while the men were at work, the girls would spend their days sun-bathing in the hot Southern California sun or shopping together in the areas posh malls. When Robert had hired George, ten years ago he had been a fit, lithe athlete. Since then George had let himself go. He had developed a substantial beer-gut and was balding rapidly. Robert was always trying to get him to work-out but George always replied with the old "not enough time" excuse. George and Linda were high school sweet-hearts and had gotten married right after graduation. In contrast to her husband, Linda had blossomed since Robert had known her. She had been too skinny when they met, but in ten years she had gained weight, and filled out in all the right places. The birth of her son, ten months ago had caused her breasts to gain two cup sizes and they remained huge. She was a beautiful leggy blonde that looked ten years younger then her 32 years of age. Lindas only problem was that she was embarrassed by her body. She always wore baggy outfits and at the beach only wore a plain one piece bathing suit.

"You know what," Mandy giggled. "I don't think Linda's getting enough at home."

Robert's ears perked up at that and he rolled on his side to look at his wife. "Why do you say that, honey?" he asked. "Well," Mandy replied. "I'm always bragging about how you fuck me with that big cock, six times a week, and she told me she hadn't had sex in over a month. Lately, she seems to get upset when I talk about sex. Anyway, did you know George is the only man she's ever been with?"

"No I didn't," answered Robert. He had suspected it though. Robert had been fantasizing about fucking Linda since her breasts had filled out. Now, he felt sorry for the buxom young woman. Robert had showered with George at the yacht club on many occasions and he had noticed George had an unusually small penis. As George's gut got bigger over the years, his penis had seemed to shrink even more, as it slowly disapeared under his paunch. A fine piece of ass like Linda, deserved better then her husband could give her. Just thinking about Linda's big tits had Robert's meaty cock hard again. He reached over and pulled his wife on top of him. She squealed with delight as he slowly fed her his eight inch rod.

"Just wait till I tell Linda that we fucked twice in one night. She's going to be so jealous." moaned Mandy.

Robert pretended he was fucking Linda as his wife ground her pussy up and down on his cock. Afterwards, as they lay panting next to each other, Mandy said, "Robert, do you ever wish my tits were as big as Linda's?"

It was like she could read his mind. "Why, no dear," he lied. "I hadn't even noticed she had large breasts under all those clothes she wears."

Robert was still thinkng about Linda as he worked in his office Monday morning. Around noon, he looked up to see Linda and George talking in the hall. He decided to go say hello to her as he hadn't seen her in awhile. She was wearing a long skirt that reached down to her ankles and a baggy sweater that didn't quite hide her large breasts. "Hi Linda, what brings you downtown this afternoon," he called out.

"Hi, Robert," she said as she gave him a quick hug. "Just meeting my husband for lunch."

She chatted with him for a couple minutes before George said they should get going. They turned and headed for the elevator. As an afterthought, Robert called out "Hey guys, Mandy and I were going to take the boat out for a spin this Saturday, why don't you come along? George and I can do some fishing and You girls can get some sun. We'll make a party out of it."

"Sounds good," said George.

"Sure, sounds like fun," agreed Linda

Robert heard the phone ring in his office and ran to catch it after saying his goodbyes. "Hello, Robert Marsh speaking." "Hi Robert, it's Ty," replied the voice on the phone. Tyrell Jones was Roberts lawyer and had handled his two previous divorces. He was a giant well built black man with a quick wit and a dazzling smile. He won half is cases simply by charming the female jurors. The other half he won by being brilliant. He was extremely succesful as a lawyer and had gotten to be a partner in his firm by merit. He resented the fact that some people always thought he was there to give the firm some "color" and he thought Tyrell Jones was too "black" a name so he always went by Ty.

"Ty, how you doing," Robert asked?

"Fine, just fine," answered Ty. "I'm calling cause I'm going to be down your way Saturday and wanted to know if you wanted to have lunch."

"I can't Ty, the wife and I are taking the boat out with some friends of ours. Hey, why don't you come along?"

"That would be great, especially if that hot little wife of yours is going to be laying around in one of her skimpy bikinis." replied the black man.

"You know her," said Robert. "she's practically a nudist. Just remember to keep your hands to yourself." Tyrell had quite the reputation as a ladies man and Mandy always seemed to hang on his every word. Tyrell was the complete opposite of George. Ty and Robert would hit the showers after playing tennis and where George's lttle dick disappeared beneath his paunch, Tyrells cock seemed to always be half erect as it jutted out from his muscular physique. Ty's half-hard cock was as big as Robert's penis when fully erect. Where Robert had occasionally joked with Mandy about George's little dick, he "somehow" failed to mention how hung Ty was. They made plans to meet at the boat around noon Saturday. Robert went back to work and promptly forgot about it.

On Thursday, Mandy called him at work and asked if he would pick her up some cold medicine as she wasn't feeling well. When he got home that evening, she was already in bed with a fever and sore throat. By Friday morning, her condition had gotten worse. She went to the doctor and he gave her some pills to make her sleep through the weekend. Robert asked her if she minded him still going out on the boat with George and Linda and she told him to go have fun as she wouldn't be very good company that weekend.

Robert got to work a little late that day after taking his wife to the doctors. He had a message waiting on his desk for him from his assistant. An important client was in town and wanted to meet with a Vice President. The note said that Mr Quigley could meet with him if needed. Robert was reaching for the phone to call Quigley, when a thought occured to him...

If he could get rid of George, he'd get the chance to be alone with the lovely Linda on his boat. Robert promptly rang up George's extension number. "George, I'm sorry but I need you to work tomorrow." He then explained the situation with the client.

"That's ok, Robert" George said. "These things come up. It's a shame though, Linda was really looking forward to going out on your boat tomorrow. We already got a babysitter."

"Let her come, she can keep Mandy company while I fish," he lied. Robert crossed his fingers while waiting for his reply.

"I guess she will," said George."No sense in both of us missing out this weekend."

Robert told his secretary he would be taking a long lunch break and he left the building, he wanted to plan how he was going to seduce his friends wife. He thought about it all through lunch and finally had an idea. Even if it didn't work, the plan would let him see what Linda looked like under all those baggy clothes.

Saturday morning, Robert got up and kissed his sleeping wife. He went over to their dresser and removed a small pair of mens bikini briefs to wear as a swimsuit. Phase one of the plan required him to show off his body to Linda, hopefully to remind her about all the stories Mandy had told Linda about his sexual prowess and physical endowments. He then removed a small string bikini fom Mandy's drawer and put it in his traveling bag. He drove down to the liquor store and purchased some rum and tequila for mixing drinks. Phase two, lower her inhibitions with man's best friend, booze. Robert then went down to the bait shop and filled up his large bait bucket with chum. The bucket reeked of rotten chicken and the smelly squid.

When he pulled up to the boat, Ty was waiting for him. Shit, he thought, I forgot about Ty. The two shook hands and caught up a bit. Robert was pissed off that all his plans were ruined. Tyrell noticed something was wrong and asked what was up. Robert knew this might be the only chance to be alone with Linda and decided to fill Ty in on his plans.

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