A Marriage Agreement Part 1

It started out as a foolish fling for Tom and his boss’s secretary. He figured they would get crazy one time and end it. He took her out to eat one evening, telling his wife it was a business meeting, and ended up back at her place.

He liked the attention he was getting and began feeling like a dating man once again. She did not stop his advances, and both were soon naked. She ask what he enjoyed as far as sex, as she was very open. He thought of all the things he longed for but could not get at home. The list was too long to explore everything in one night, so he responded with the simplest request that most men have. He ask for a blow job, which brought a smile to her face. “The wife won’t go down, is that what you are saying?” She asked. He only nodded his head as she stroked his manhood to erection. Knowing he would not last long, as the pre-cum was already present, she slowed the action as she got up to get another drink. Tom could only moan as she strode across the room.

Upon her return, he pulled her to him and kissed her deeply as her breast pushed against his chest and he could feel her hard nipples. Again, she stroked him as she listened to his eractic breathing. She began to slide down his body until her lips were horizontal with his manhood. She licked the head and teased him as he reached for her tits. He pinched the hard nipples as punishment for her teasing. She groaned and took him into her mouth, working her magic on him, something he had not had in quite awhile. He tried to hold back, but her experienced tongue brought him over the edge very quickly. She did not allow him to cum inside her mouth, rather she finished him off with her hand as he shot his load onto his own stomach.

She smiled as she placed her knees on either side of his head. She lowered her moist pussy down on his nose. “My turn” was her only command. Tom could not describe how wild this made him feel. She was pushing buttons he’d forgotten about. Her smell was so refreshing as he started the job at hand. He licked like a hungry animal only to have her rise up off his face and tell him to slow down and be gentle. “I will guide you along as it appears you are not versed in this art of female pleasure”, she said. Tom thought about this and had to agree. He had never thought of the woman’s pleasure, just his own. She instructed him to lightly lick her outer lips, saying no matter how hard she sat on his face, only lick lightly. Later when she was fully aroused, she instructed him to use his tongue to go deeper and faster. The next order was to suck as she shook and held his head so tight between her thighs, he thought he would die. As her orgasm finished, he felt the vise loosen around his head. Her jucies had covered his face as she handed him her panties. “Wipe your mouth”, she said.

While doing this he felt her hand on his belly. When he looked, she was holding a finger to his mouth covered with his own cum. She rubbed his lips and told him to suck her finger. She slowly fed him until his stomach was clean. “Good boy”, she said as she sipped her drink. Tom was in a fog. Why had he eaten his own cum? Why did this woman have so much power over him? It was getting late and Tom knew he had better get home. His wife would be worried and he didn’t want the 100 questions involved with being real late. He got dressed and cleaned up a little in her bathroom. He was disappointed that he didn’t fuck this hot babe, but felt that maybe he would see her again. She kissed him and told him she would see him at work.