Daniel’s new position demands him to do more – 04

“Obviously,” Daniel snickered looking at the man, though he took quick notice of himself as well. His own prick already began to lengthen as Kim only then began licking up the remaining residue of the strawberries juices between his wife’s pussy lips. She had even pressed it inside a bit, before digging it out again with her tongue. Now however, all fruit set aside, she began devouring Iris’s cunt with abandon, re-situating herself between the woman’s legs so she could simultaneously reach up and play with those extremely hard, extended nipples as she sucked her clit.

Rob walked over in order to stand closer, as well as see better, indicating that Daniel should join him at his side in doing so. The minute he stepped up alongside his boss, he felt Rob’s hand immediately seeking him out, beginning to fondle and explore his prick. Daniel knew what was expected of him, and without any further hesitation, reached out, likewise wrapping his own hand around his Bosses’ stiff hard cock.

They stood there, slow stroking one another, all the while looking on as Kim continued to lick and lap away at Iris’s wide-open cunt. By now, Kim had grabbed another piece of fruit, once more using it to tickle and caress Iris’s hard little clit with.

“I think I’m in the mood for some strawberries and cream,” she announced, looking up at her husband. “Bring him closer Daniel,” she grinned quite wickedly. “Make that hard fucking cock of his squirt all over your wife’s pussy for me so I can lick it up.”

Daniel did as he’d been asked. Now Danieling, and aiming Rob’s thick massive prick towards his wife’s cunt. It was interesting feeling the man’s girth, a bit thicker than his own. Gradually increasing the tempo as Rob’s hips began moving, as though actually fucking someone. He was getting close, and soon announced the fact.

“Almost there baby,” he told his wife as only then did she rise up so that Daniel could actually direct it even better. In seconds, he was pumping ribbon after ribbon of Rob’s semen against his wife’s cunt, drenching it. Once he had, only then stepping back though continuing to watch, Kim went back to work, once more licking, sucking and cleaning up the white sticky mess that she found there. Not too surprisingly, Iris came in a rush, crying out her ecstasy, loud enough that more than one tropical bird took flight.

“Ok, now it’s my turn,” Kim announced, as the women quickly switched places. And as they did, Rob returned to fondling Daniel’s prick, the obvious intention of doing exactly what he had just done moments before. Daniel found he was actually looking forward to this, seeing his own wife licking his cum from another woman’s pussy. And the fact it was his own boss currently Danieling off his cock at the moment, seemed to heighten it all when he finally did.

Daniel of course felt, as well as watched as his cock virtually exploded. He showered Kim’s pussy with a copious amount of semen, as Rob stood there continuing to Daniel it, laughing hysterically. Like a firefighter directing a hose, he moved Daniel’s prick back and forth, continuing to milk it until each and every last drop had been squeezed out of his dick. Somewhere along the way, Kim had climaxed, not even requiring Iris’s lips upon her pussy, though she came sweetly again only minutes later when she finally did.

They had barely gotten dressed and cleaned up again when the sound of the helicopter’s return alerted them to the fact, it was time to get back to work again.

**

Although it had already been a long day, it was far from over with. According to the itinerary, Iris and Daniel would be having an intimate, traditional dinner that evening with one of the Japanese principles and his wife. Mr. and Mrs. Hayate Isamu. As had been required of him, Daniel had thoroughly familiarize himself with Mr. Isamu’s dossier, learning as he did that the man spoke very little English himself, but that his wife, Aiko, was quite fluent in it, and would act as interpreter.

He also knew, and had been made aware that certain customs and formalities were to be followed and observed, no matter what. And likewise made aware, that certain situations could in fact develop that might seem rather one sided when it came right down to things. Specifically in this situation, as Daniel knew that under no circumstances was he to come in intimate contact with the man’s wife. What that meant specifically as to anything else, remained somewhat confusing.

They had met at a rather private Japanese restaurant, and were soon ushered into their own private little dining area. A traditional server took their orders and then later delivered them on bent knees as the four of them sat on not at all comfortable mats around a very low sitting table. Conversation was awkward in the beginning, if not actually absent except for the few occasions that Mr. Isamu spoke, with Aiko translating for him. Each question asked had been brief and straight to the point. Daniel and Iris both answered in kind, keeping things almost too polite and brief when they did.

Daniel, as well as Iris had noted upon the couple’s arrival at the obvious difference in dress. Though Daniel had indeed worn a sports coat, he’d not bothered with a tie. Something he now wondered at. Mr. Isamu was almost too formally dressed for a sit down dinner of this sort, though his wife, Aiko had worn a more modern, even Western styled, light summer dress. It reminded him a little of the same one that Kim had worn, and likewise wondered if she too happened to be naked beneath it. A thought he quickly set aside.

They finished their dinner, and then sat back to enjoy and sip on a few glasses of hot Saki together. A drink that neither he nor his wife were very familiar with. And one that seemed to take some getting used to. The one benefit being, that Mr. Isamu’s demeanor seemed to suddenly change as he for whatever reason became more animated, actually smiling at the two of them afterwards.

Their hostess had once more come and gone, leaving a second bottle of the potent drink with them as Aiko spoke to her, and then translated after she’d left.

“We will be left alone now without further interruption until we decide to leave.”

Both Daniel as well as Iris weren’t exactly sure what that might have meant, until Mr. Isamu was still smiling, and then nodded his head towards his wife. She stood up the moment that he had, her dress suddenly lifted up and over her head until she stood there revealing herself, though it was again something that Daniel and Iris both had already guessed.

“What now?” Daniel made an attempt at whispering to his wife, though she had no real clue here either. It surprised them when Aiko actually giggled, nodding towards her husband again, and then at the two of them.

“He has given his permission for the two of you to look at, and even touch me if you wish. And is now wondering if you would likewise care to make the same offer?”

Almost as Aiko had done, Iris now did as well. Receiving the same gentle nod of the head, as she then stood, likewise disrobing, though it took her a few moments longer to do so as she struggled out of her simple dress, along with her bra. She was about to remove her panties as well when once again a request through Aiko halted her.

“He asks if your wife would allow me to remove them for her,” she said with both a twinkle in her eye and a smile on her face. Aiko was obviously aroused, as well as expecting that something like this might happen. She was very petite, slim with short dark, almost coal black hair though it was styled in a more Western way. Though she had small breasts, her areola were fairly large, dark brown.

Her nipples, even perhaps more pronounced, elongated as they currently were, stood firm and erect off her chest. Twin little points that looked rock hard. As Daniel, even Iris might have expected, she did have a thick black patch of hair between her legs, though it too was neatly trimmed, and even cut short. A vast difference in comparison with his own wife’s pussy.