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Give Me What I Want--Part 3 The next morning I got up, fixed some breakfast, and got dressed for the day. I reached for the phone and called my husband again. This time he answered the phone. ?Hello,? he shouted into phone. I said: ?Hello, Gerald. It?s me Amy. I tried calling you last night, but it seems you were out...? Then Gerald said out of the blue: ?So if I wasn?t home last night, what difference does it make? I can?t fuck my wife. I can?t do shit right. So why are you calling Amy? To tell me you?re screwing around?? I just looked at the phone, put it back to my ear and said: ?I?m calling to see how you?re doing, but it seems that you have tack stuck up your ass. But since you want to be a dick head, forget it.? And I hung up the phone. I sat on the bed for a while wondering should I call Gerald back.

I finally I made up my mind, picked up the phone, and dialed him back. The phone rang once, then twice, but on the third ring Gerald picked up the phone. ?Hello,? he shouted again through the receiver. ?What is your problem?? I asked him. ?Nothing Amy. What do you want?? he replied. My first instinct was to hang up again, but I fought that impulse. I just said in a calm voice: ?I was wondering if you had some vacation time so you can unwind a little. I know that you have been working hard and maybe the right diversion will help you to relax and get our sex life back on track.? There was a long silent pause. Finally Gerald said that he had some vacation time, but couldn?t get away until the end of the week. I told him that was fine and that I would make arrangement down here for his travel plans and call him when things were set. All he said was: ?Fine. I?ll see you at the end of the week Amy,? and he hung up the phone.

Little did I know that while I was away satisfying my sexual hunger, my husband was trying to find out where we have gone wrong in our sexual play and also on a quest to satisfy his own sexual starvation diet.

Gerald?s story:

Hanging up the phone and sitting on the side of the bed, I started thinking about my relationship with my wife. Amy and I could fuck all day and all night. What?s wrong with me? What happened to that desire I felt every time I saw her? Her smile would make my cock hard at first glance. Now, all I think about is my job and getting ahead. Amy?s pussy is still as delicious as the first time that I sucked it. How many years ago was that? Eight or nine years? What the fuck is wrong with me? I walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and decided that today I?m going to make a change. A sexual change for me and for my marriage.

I get to my office around 8:30 and slam the door. I throw my brief case on my desk and look around the room. Thick plush carpeting from wall to wall, a large cherry wood executive desk with a comfortable leather chair, two leather winged-back chairs in front of it, and against the back wall was a comfortable couch. A couch that Amy and I used quiet a few times to fuck on before we got married. Does marriage take all the fun out of sex? I hope not because the more I thought about fucking Amy the harder my dick got. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew that my wife was getting her needs satisfied. I couldn?t blame her, but at the same time, I?m going to teach that slutty whoring wife of mine whose king and that she belongs to me.

I knew that my secretary Joyce had a thing for me, but I never acted on it. Stupid me. But that is going to change right now. I have a cock that Joyce wants to suck and feel. Well, feel away Joyce because I?m going to enjoy every minute of it. Wife or no wife, I need to feed my needs today and every day afterwards. As for my secretary, Joyce is about 5?9? with raven colored hair. She has a set of tits that can make a thirsty man?s mouth water. A sweet set of 40DD. I pressed the intercom button and told Joyce to come into my office. As she walked in with the pad in her hand, all I could see where her tits straining to get out of her bra and into my mouth. She had a flowing skirt that caressed a nice pair of legs. I looked at her and told her to sit down and take a letter. ?Dear Mr. Witherspoon: During our last meeting I suggested?.? The whole time while I was dictating the letter to Joyce, my cock was getting thicker in my pants. Then I decided to do something childish, I pushed some pens and pencils on the floor so she had to pick them up and I could get a good look at her cleavage.

I pretended to accidentally push the pens and pencils on the floor and just like I thought would happened, Joyce bent down to get them. As I looked at her cleavage I said: ?Mmmm, your titties do look good. Good enough to eat. I wonder how they would feel in my mouth?? At the moment, Joyce?s eyes shot to mine and a look of disbelief was on her face. ?Mr. Michaelson, were you talking me?? she said. I walked from behind my desk, took Joyce by the hand, faced her, and started kissing her. My hands traveled all over her ass and her breasts. Damn she felt good. I knew she could feel the bulge in my pants as I pressed her body closer still to mine.

I told her to walk over to the couch and to have a seat. I walked over to my office door and locked it. I walked over to the couch. Joyce wanted to say something, but I put my fingers on her lips and said: ?Don?t talk. Just enjoy it.? I kissed her again and let my fingers start to open her blouse. My fingertips grazed her warm flesh and I let my head fall to her chest, kissing each orb. With her blouse off, I un-hooked her bra and let her succulent breasts fall into my hands. I sucked on one nipple and pinched and pulled on the other. Joyce?s mouth was open and moans of pleasure were escaping.

I sucked her titties like a dying man who was about to be shot in the next 30 seconds. My hands caressed her back and moved down to her thighs. She parted her legs easily for me. She knew what I wanted and was giving me access to it. I let my hand travel up her thigh until I found what I was feeling for?her pussy. Her panties were getting wet from my sucking on her titties, but I was going to make it even wetter. I pulled her crotch over to the side and slide a finger inside her. Joyce gasped and opened her legs wider for me. I pressed another finger deep inside of her and watched her head fall back against the cushions with pleasure. As I sucked on her nipples and finger fucked her soaked wet pussy, I knew I wanted more than just a feel of this luscious body; I wanted to dominate it. I pulled the fingers out of her wet cunt and pulled down her skirt and panties.

I opened her legs wide and pressed my tongue against her pussy. I licked and swirled my tongue all around her gaping pussy. My tongue was even flickering at her asshole. My tongue wrapped itself around her throbbing clit, sucking on it. My teeth were even nibbling on that tasty bud. Joyce?s hips were moving up and down, and all around. Her hips were bouncing off the couch like a paint mixer. She started biting her bottom lips so she wouldn?t scream out. I decided, instead of her silencing her pleads, I just handed her one of the cushions off the chair so she can cry out with pleasure in it. I moved my tongue back to her pussy and was pushing it deep inside her. I put a finger in her tight ass and made her body reach new heights. Then I felt her body tighten and before I knew it, Joyce came in my mouth. I knew cum was sweet, but she was like candy. I could eat her all day long.

But I wasn?t through with her yet. My throbbing cock needed some relief. While Joyce was lying back on the couch, I stood up, kicked off my shoes, opened my pants, and let my pants and boxers fall to the floor. I stepped out of them, walked towards her, and said: ?Open your mouth wide.? Like an obedient child, Joyce opened her mouth and my cock slide in and filled it. Joyce was sucking my cock for everything it was worth. She sat up so she could take more of my cock in. Her nose was pressed against my pubic hair and my hand was pressed against her head feeding more of my cock into her mouth. Then I heard her start to gag. My cock was swelling in her mouth. She thought my cock was at it complete length and width, but she was fooled. My cock grew to its full 9-inch length and its 3-inch width. I kept telling her to suck it and suck it hard.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and smack it against her face. I then told her to lie down and open her legs wide. I ran the head of my cock up and down her wet pussy and with one quick thrust; I pushed all of it inside of her. Joyce screamed out. At that moment I didn?t care who heard her, my cock was pumping into her wet pussy like a mad man. All I thought about was my wife fucking another man. About her pussy being fed by another cock. ?Fuck it,? I said to myself. I?m going to fuck plenty of pussy before I go to Aruba. I slowed my pace down a little and long stroked Joyce?s juicy jewel. I didn?t want to fuck her too brutally because I was going to fuck my secretary every day until I left for Aruba and every day when I got back.

Joyce?s pussy was gripping my cock with a tight hold while I was pumping in and out of her. ?Damn my cock was feeling good, ? I thought to myself. Then my thoughts drifted to my tongue flickering around Joyce?s ass. I pulled my dick out and told Joyce to get on her hands and knees. I put a finger in my mouth and put that finger in her tight asshole. I moved that finger in and out of her loosing her up just a little. Then I put in another finger. While I had two fingers in her ass, I put my cock back into her pussy, keeping her wet and juicy. I pulled my cock out her pussy, my fingers out of her ass, and pressed the head of my cock against her asshole. Then I started to push in slowly. She was tight and my cock was enjoying the pressure. Joyce kept telling me that I was too big and to stop. I told her to relax and stop fighting me. My cock head reached her anal ring and with a good thrust it went passed it. Joyce started crying for me to pull it out. But I kept my cock in its new haven. I didn?t move but kept telling her to relax and take a deep breath. Soon I felt her ass relax and I pushed in more.

I started moving in and out of her slowly. I knew some of the pain was there, but then it turned into pleasure. Joyce started moaning and telling how good it felt. I started moving a little faster. My hands were gripping her ass. I would gently smack her ass with each thrust. Finally all of my cock was in her sweet tight ass. I thought about the night I popped Amy?s anal cherry and chuckled. I popped Joyce?s and that?s all she will want from now on, my dick in her cherry ass. I started long stroking Joyce?s ass until she cried for me to fuck her faster and harder. So, I began fucking her faster and harder. My balls were smacking against her pussy. My fingers started rubbing her clit. Joyce covered her mouth again with the cushion and became overexcited again with pleasure.

I felt my cum bubbling to a boil in my nuts and knew that soon I will be spurting my cum in her hot ass. One thrust, two, three and then I felt the first hot rope of cum filling her ass and another, and another. Joyce?s sweet tight ass squeezed my cock so hard I thought I was going to pass out from the sheer pressure and pleasure of it all. As my cock grew limp, I pulled it out of her ass. I pulled Joyce into my arms, kissed her, and held her for a while. We both walked to my private bathroom to clean up. Joyce never asked me what made me want to fuck her; I think she was just happy that I did. But I do know one thing, she got want she was so curious about and would be getting plenty of it.

After Joyce went back to her desk, I told her to call Annette Lewis. Annette was part of the team I was on for the project for Mr. Witherspoon. Annette was just like Joyce, flirting with me and trying to get me in the sack. She was about 5?10? with platinum blond hair. She has a body that could stop traffic and mouth that loves to suck cock. From the talk around the office, Annette was known as a natural born cocksucker. To Annette?s surprise, today was going to be her lucky day; she would be adding my cock to her list of cocks sucked and so much more. I laughed to myself quietly.

Two minutes later, Joyce buzzed in and said that Annette was on line three. I picked up the phone and said: ?Hello Annette. How are you today?? ?I?m doing good Gerald. I was about to come down to your office and talk to you about changes to the Witherspoon project?? Annette replied. ?Oh really?? I said. ?I wanted to discuss some of the changes with you also. Why don?t we meet for lunch at the Greenbrier Hotel, say around 12:30?? ?That sounds great Gerald. See you at 12:30,? she replied. When I hung up from Annette, I called the Greenbrier and made a reservation for one of their best tables in the restaurant and for a room to fuck her brains out.