Chapter 3

“You know, Alan,” his secretary says. “You ought to at least fuck them before I come in.”

“Oh?” he asks, raising an eyebrow up at her. “And why is that?”

“Besides the fact that I already can’t stop ever thinking about your dick, I can only imagine what it tastes like with another woman’s cream on it.”

“You like that cream don’t you?” he asks. When she nods, he continues. “If only you weren’t a lesbian, you’d make the perfect wife.”

“I can’t change what I feel,” she replies.

“You did the first time you sucked my dick,” he counters.

“That was bending the rules,” the woman says. “That’s different.”

“I like bending rules until they break,” Alan says with a laugh.

“Yes, I know, which is why you own one of the top companies in the world,” the woman says. “That is also why I bend the rules a little. I rather be here than somewhere else.”

“I could make you break them if I threatened your job,” he remarks confidently.

“You could, but you won’t,” she says knowingly.

“That’s true, I won’t,” he agrees. “I doubt I can find another secretary as good as you. I doubt I’ll ever find a wife that comes remarkably close either.”

“Well, you can always have my mouth or tits so long as you let me have that dick of yours,” she reminds him.

“I think that can be arranged,” he says, standing up. “Why don’t you come with me over to the couch so we can get comfortable?”

Judy gives her ass an extra shake as she walks across the front of the desk toward the couch. Though she may be a lesbian, she cannot get enough of the big thing in her mouth. Often her she and her partner use a strap-on, and that is the only time she allows something in her crotch. She has only ever had a cock in her once, and that is when she lost her virginity. She decided she didn’t like the real thing, preferring something fake attached to a woman’s body.

She sits on the couch with Alan on the arms rest. He grins at her. “Are you sure I’m never going to be able to break you?”

She shakes her head and says, “Never. I’ve only had a dick in me once, and that was once too many times.”

“Alright,” he says with a grin. He slides onto the couch, his hands immediately going to her breasts. He gives them a loving squeeze, thumbing her nipples. Alan has wanted to find the perfect woman to settle down with, and here she is right in front of him, but it will never happen. He moves lower to help her out of her blouse, the job easier because she already unbuttoned it. After it comes off, he reaches around and slides off her bra. “They’re beautiful,” he sighs.

“You say that every time,” she says in a near whisper. Her chest is heaving as he pulls her toward him. She knows they are beautiful and perfect. She has always liked the way her nipples respond when she is aroused. Alan is so perfect—she could almost give up being a lesbian for him—almost. And she is definitely aroused now as the man sucks the tip of her breast into her mouth.

He plays with her other breast while caressing her with his tongue and lips. When he shifts to the opposite, his hand moves up and lightly pinches the first to draw a moan from Judy. Alan goes back and forth from breast to breast before dropping his hand down between her legs. He moves up under her legs under her skirt until he finds her snatch and is clearly surprised to find no underwear.

“I gave up wearing them,” she says. “Plus, my girlfriend likes the easier access.”

She doesn’t have to express the feelings she harbors at his touch because Alan can already feel how wet she is. He knows she only gets wet like this for him. She has told him as much, and he knows her too well to know she is telling the truth. It is just too bad she won’t break her own rules. He rubs his fingers across her juicy folds and teases her clit. Then he pulls his hand away. This is about all he can get from her. She won’t allow penetration of fingers or anything else. That is only reserved for her girlfriend. His hand moves to the zipper of her skirt, and he moves it down.

Once it falls to the floor, he helps her slip out of it, rendering her completely naked. Alan slowly and deliberately sweeps his gaze from head to toe, smiling all the way. “You know, of all the women I fuck, you are truly the most beautiful.”

“I’m sure that is something you tell all those women too,” she remarks.

“Ouch,” he says quickly.

“What?”

“That hurts,” he says, grabbing at his chest where his heart lies.

“Well, it’s the truth, is it not?” she asks.

“I would never lie to you.”

“I should hope not, but I expect it,” Judy says reveals.

“Regardless, I think you’ve got the perfect body,” he says, dismissing her notions toward his attitude. “Do me a favor and turn around.” She does, leaning against the back of the couch. “Yeah, like that. That’s sweet. Now, bend over.” Judy does, sticking her ass out toward him more. “Perfect.”

Alan leans forward, puts his hands on her hips and bends down to swipe his mouth muscle across her ass cheeks. Then he goes even lower and dips it into her pussy, getting a groan from the woman. “You know I don’t want you sticking anything in there,” she gasps. “That’s only for my girlfriend.”

“Yeah, but you taste so good,” he replies. “Come here. I need to get some more of that.”

He has Judy get on her back, long ways on the couch and then he goes to work, licking her dripping cunt. Despite the rules she set for herself, for the situations like this with the man, she finds herself letting him get away with what he wants. This has gone on for four years now, ever since she started working for him. Never once has she allowed him access to her like this. Never has she come close to breaking her rules. But she absolutely loves the way he teases her before following up by slipping his tongue deep inside her. He goes from licking vertically to moving it back and forth. When he finally takes her clit between his lips, she goes over the edge, crying out and rocking on the couch.

“Oh shit! Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit ... soooo good,” she coos. “You’ve got to stop. Let me just suck you off.”

“We can do that too,” he says pulling away. He stands up with his erection pointing right at her face.

“No,” she says. “Take my place and lie down.”

Grinning, Alan nods. He helps her up and quickly lies on his back, looking up at her. He expects her to drop to her knees and swallow him up. Instead she swings her hips and legs over his face and lowers her pussy to his lips. This is different, unexpected, but nothing to make complaint about. Judy bends down and takes his massive tool in her hands. The rules—her rules—are broken, tossed out the window, gone. But how far will I go? Just how much am I willing to break them? She shoves him in her mouth, thinking it will be exciting to not only have him fill her mouth like always, but do so with his expert tongue on her wildly wet snatch.

She tries to take it all in her throat, a feat she has spent the last four years trying to do. But no matter how much she practices on him or the dildos her and her girlfriend use, she can never achieve her goal. Sighing, she goes to work, putting her considerable skills in play instead.

“Have I ever told you how good you are at that?” he asks, taking a deep breath before putting his already wet face back into her juicy folds.

“Many times,” she answers. “But had I known how good you were at that, I may have let you do it long before now.”

Alan shifts his position and then his finger worms its way up into her passage. When he adds a second finger he licks his way to her backdoor. But it is too much to take and she climaxes violently, yelling loudly and practically squeezing his head with her shaking legs. When the ecstasy settles he says, “Fuck, you practically smothered me. I do believe you’re ready for more.” He rolls out from beneath the woman, gets to his knees and takes his big cock in hand. He looks at her and asks, “Let me make certain. Are you ready for this?”