Daniel’s new position demands him to do more – 02

He indeed positioned himself in such a way that he could easily do that. Now flicking his tongue out against Iris’s swollen hard clit, occasionally sucking it in addition to that. All the while keeping his eyes open, focused on the slow in and out motions of Daniel’s prick as he fucked his wife. At one point Alan reached up, placing his hand around Daniel’s cock, drawing it upwards and away from his wife’s pussy. He then watched as Alan’s tongue ran around his cock-head lightly, lapping at it like an ice-cream cone.

“Sweet, very, very sweet. I love the way she tastes on you,” he offered, and then allowed Daniel to return once more to his fucking.

This too continued on for a while, the periodic moments where he would either simply play with Daniel’s cock, though still stimulating Iris’s cunt with it, or spend moments licking and sucking it instead. And to Daniel’s surprise, he actually found himself very aroused, very stimulated by all this, and had begun to thoroughly enjoy it.

“Have you ever fucked her pretty ass?” Alan now asked, looking towards Daniel for an answer as opposed to Iris.

They had, on some few occasions, especially when the mood for the two of them called for it. He wondered now however at Alan’s intent. He had no misgivings about the fact that Iris would balk at any attempt on Alan’s part to do that, especially with that enormous bloated looking head on the end of his cock. As though reading their minds, sensing the hesitation, he continued.

“Not me, I know that’s not very feasible with most women. But I do enjoy a nice hot DP every once in a while. Would you two be up for that?”

Iris was actually relieved to some extent. Glad that he wasn’t suggesting that he actually fuck her ass himself, though she was already wondering if she’d still be able to easily accommodate the man’s prick…such as it was.

“You can fuck me, but only with a condom,” She announced. Daniel waited, almost fearing Alan’s response. Even the look in his eyes showed that her request had surprised him to some degree, though he smiled nodding his head.

“Wise woman,” he grinned, though frowning almost immediately. “Except for the fact that I don’t have any.”

“But I do,” Iris responded, slipping out of bed briefly, heading back into the main room in order to access her small purse. She returned moments later, finding the two of them laying there on the bed, each one holding onto and gently stroking the cock of the other. “Wow…that looks hot,” she exclaimed openly, continuing to stand there, almost content to merely watch as the two men continued. That however was not where Alan wanted to take things.

“Just keeping him nice and hard,” Alan quipped. “And he me.”

Iris fished out a condom, and then sat on the side of the bed, opening the package before rolling the thin sleeve over and then down his prick. Once again, no real easy task, though she finally managed it.

“Put one on him too,” Alan suddenly suggested. Though whenever they had had anal sex previously, she had always ensured that she was perfectly clean and prepared for him. She felt pretty confident that she was now as well, but it was perhaps the thought that Daniel would soon have his prick fucking her ass, and then handling it later, that had caused Alan to voice his concern. Daniel likewise waited as Iris moved over towards her husband, likewise repeating the process, though having a much easier time of it when she did.

Alan rolled onto his back, scooting up further into the bed. “Probably the easiest way, don’t you think?”

“I don’t know, I’ve…well we’ve…actually never done this before,” Iris confessed, seeing a look of surprised joy in Alan’s face.

“So this then will be…a first for you. And hopefully a nice one as well.”

It took some doing, though she was certainly wet, and aroused enough. But eventually she had managed to accommodate Alan’s cock into her pussy. She took several moments after that to further get used to it, sliding up and down, feeling the girth of him as he spread her slightly, the enormous head of his cock, actually pulling at her outer lips with each stroke. Once more, a new and interesting sensation.

“Ok honey. I think I’m ready for you.”

Daniel knelt behind his wife, somewhat hunching up on his legs for a better positioning, finding the tight puckered sweet spot of his wife’s ass. Gingerly, tenderly…he pressed against her. Having already lubed up the two of them more than adequately. Not at all surprising, after a brief moment, he easily slid in. Now buried to the hilt deep in his wife’s ass, and Alan no doubt, likewise embedded just as deeply into her cunt.

“How’s that feeling?” Alan questioned, his hands having already reached up to caress and fondle each one of her free-swinging breasts.

“I feel full,” she laughed a little nervously. “Just go slow and easy for a bit until I can fully adjust to the two of you.”

Gradually the tempo increased. And as such, Iris could feel one cock driving in, the other coming out simultaneously. The stimulation of which was far more than she had expected, or anticipated. In a way, she could even sense the two of them rubbing their cocks together in passing, only the thinnest of membranes actually separating the two. And she was soon overwhelmed in the pleasure of it all, her orgasm so unexpected, especially in its intensity as she came. Iris cried out, even laughing a little, almost deliriously, shaking her head to and fro as she climaxed. And as she did, she felt that all too familiar stutter-fuck pause as she called it. The moment when her husband’s prick likewise reached its peak. He would always stop, albeit briefly, feeling that first glorious jettison of his spunk, before continuing to fuck her again, which he was doing now. And then she heard Alan’s deep-throated grunt, and knew that he too was now joining them, especially as his hands almost painfully squeezed her breasts, though it was certainly tolerable, and again adding to her own continued pleasure.

At last, Daniel pulled out of his wife, collapsing down beside her on the bed, already reaching for the well-filled condom.

“No! Save it!” Alan almost spat, shocking and surprising them both. Iris soon extricated herself from Alan’s prick, his own pocket of semen causing the condom to droop almost precariously. “Pour them both over my cock, and then I want the two of you to simultaneously Daniel me off while using it.”

It was indeed an odd request, but Iris soon found herself emptying the contents of both condoms, mingling the semen of each until Alan’s prick was thoroughly coated with the wet, almost slimy mixture. Daniel had never had any qualms about using his own semen to play with, and had quite often delighted in massaging it into his wife’s breasts on occasion after having thoroughly doused them. But this too would be a first. He hesitated only briefly, as Iris finished applying the contents of both condoms to Alan’s cock, now stroking it, and yet leaving room for her husband to saddle up next to her…joining.

Daniel had quite often managed more than one climax an evening himself. Though not quite as quickly as Alan soon managed. His prick had softened only slightly after pulling out of Iris’s pussy, once again fully hard, and fully erect. The bulbous head of the man’s cock actually purple, and angry looking as he and his wife knelt there stroking it together, continuing to use the more than adequate supply of semen as lube, which had actually started to look as well as feel, more like hand lotion.

And though Alan indeed came again, it was more of a feeling than a show. Finally satiated enough, that he suggested one final drink together before turning in for the night.

**

Rob walked into Daniel’s office the following morning. He was grinning from ear to ear as he placed a sealed envelope on Daniel’s desk. “Your bonus,” he said simply, still smiling. “Alan dropped by this morning on his way to the airport, with the signed contracts. Well done Daniel, and thank your pretty wife for me too.” He then turned, heading back towards his own office.

Daniel carefully opened the sealed envelope. His eyes widening as he does. Even one percent of twelve million dollars was a lot of money. Maybe this job wasn’t going to be so bad after all.

**

For well over a month, not much had happened. Daniel’s team had been working on a few possibilities, but nothing much had looked all that promising. It made him nervous. It was the kind of business where one moment you looked like the bright and shining star. And the next…a falling one. Home life however had been great. Ever since that night with Alan, both Daniel and Iris had noticed a bit of a lift in their own private sex-life. They very often discussed what had happened that night, relieving the experience, and more often than not, getting aroused again because of it. Twice already, Iris had met Daniel at the door, though almost not even that…entirely naked, hot and horny. She had once come rushing out to him in the all-together right there in the driveway! He had literally scooped her up in his arms, carrying her hurriedly back inside the house again. They never even made it to the bedroom on that one.

Daniel had just arrived at work, stopping at the front desk for messages when Chandler Donnelly’s administrative assistant happened to be walking by.

“Oh, Daniel! I was just on my way over to your office.”

“What’s up Julie?” Julie was a very tall, very attractive looking brunette with enormous tits. He had wondered from the very beginning if Chandler wasn’t actually tapping into that. Something most everyone wondered, but never asked of course. And Julie wasn’t the dumb-blonde/brunette either. She was damn smart, and as rumor had it, destined to head up her own team one day. Daniel hoped it just wouldn’t be his.

“Chandler’s called a special Director’s meeting for nine o’clock in the conference room.”

Daniel glanced at his watch, it was already eight-thirty now, barely enough time to sort through his emails and messages. He worried, wondering if he had missed some important communication. It was very unusual for Chandler to call a spur of the moment Director’s meeting.

“Thanks Julie,” he acknowledged, receiving a more than friendly look from her in response. It was almost salacious. Even as he turned heading towards his office, he realized that Julie, no doubt, was already privy to whatever was going on. And that made him nervous even more, especially after that look.

And things didn’t get any better shortly after that. He, along with his own boss, and the other Directors had all made their way down to the conference room, only to find Julie standing outside the door, momentarily barring anyone from entering.

“Chandler’s still laying out things for you,” she announced. “So if you’ll simply wait here until I come out to bring you in,” she finished simply…and then slipped through the door.

Even when Daniel looked towards Rob, lifting an eyebrow as a question, he received a simple shake of the head. Rob had no idea what was going on either. Obviously, whatever it was…was entirely Chandler’s show.

A good five minutes passed, and then the door began to open. When it did, Julie stepped out, inviting everyone inside. Her appearance however stopped everyone dead in their tracks. In the crook of her arm, she held several Hawaiian leis, which she immediately began putting on everyone.

The fact was however, Julie was standing there dressed in one of the skimpiest Hawaiian print bikinis he had ever seen. Her large breasts threaten to spill out of the almost too small top any moment now. And though her bikini bottoms were perhaps modest enough, not exactly a string bikini, Daniel had never imagined him seeing quite so much of her delicious looking butt cheeks either.

The entire room had been decorated as though they were attending a Luau. Fresh fruit of nearly every kind, tropical beverages, along with several wall hangings depicting the typical, tropical scenery of the islands. Chandler stood at the head of the large conference table wearing a floral print Hawaiian shirt and white slacks. Once again, not exactly typical of the CEO about to head up a meeting. Everyone took a seat, all anxious to hear what was up as Julie made her way up front to stand off to one side, and just behind her boss. It was hard focusing on him, and not on her, until he finally spoke.