THE MUSIC IN THE BAR WAS LOUD AND BOOMING. On the dance floor, people appeared to be having spasm attacks. Alice went to the dance floor and joined the people. She loved dancing, loved to let the music wash over her, working its magic with her body. She loved the feeling of bodies grinding each other, how they made her feel. When dancing, for a few moments, she forgot herself. Alice was feeling slightly lightheaded when she went to the bar. As hard as she tried to catch the bartender's attention the man seemed not to see her.

"Have you ever had sex all through the night?"

Alice turned around to face the speaker. He was a tall man built like a heavyweight boxer. His dark, almost black, hairs were hanging in his face, giving him a wild appearance. He had the tanned skin of a man who spent most of his life working outside.

Alice grinned at him. "No, no man has lasted that long with me," she replied.

The man smirked. "Then, mon chéri, you're in for a treat. I can and will last longer than you."

She snorted. "Cocky, aren't you?"

"Self-confident, not cocky, there is a difference."

"And that is?"

"I usually deliver what I promise." He said wrapping his arm around her waist. "I have a room in the Hotel, we're going there."

Alice burst into laughter pushing his arm away. "Nope, I don't think so. Does that bossing a girl ever work?"

"I don't know yet, you're the first girl I'm trying it," he said.

"I can tell you that it doesn't work," Alice said, although, she had to admit that she was warming up for the man.

"Well, if you're not coming with me, can I, at least, offer you a drink?" Jacob asked.

"Sure."

"What's your poison?" Jacob asked.

"Whiskey, on the rocks," Alice said.

"Not what I expected from a hot girl," he said waving his hand at the bartender and almost immediately the bartender came. "Whiskey on the rocks and a Guinness." He turned back to Alice. "I'm Jacob, but everyone calls me Jake."

"Alice," Alice replied. "How did you do that?"

"Do what?"

"Get the bartender to come so fast, he barely notices me, and I'm..." Alice smirked looking down at her generous cleavage. "Let's say that I'm used to getting excellent service from male bartenders."

Jake chuckled. "I bet you are," he said, "I know the owner, and I get VIP treatment in all her restaurants."

"Well, that explains it."

"Uh-huh," Jake looked at her for a moment sipping his beer. "You know, I have never been good at this."

"In what?"

"Seducing a woman. It is some sort of modern dance in which every move of the finger and toe has a deeper meaning behind it than I could ever imagine." Jake looked at her with his pale blue eyes. "What's the point of the slow dance, quite literally, around the bush? I mean, we both know that all I want is to fuck you, so, why should I pretend that I want something more?"

Alice shrugged, "That's just how the game is played at this time of the night. Wait for a couple of hours, and your unconventional pickup line will not be frowned upon."

Jake grinned. "You didn't frown at it, nor did you drive me away. I can now honestly say that my unconventional pick-up line has worked like a charm every time I've tried."

Alice chuckled. "True, I haven't slapped you or driven you away yet."

"Exactly," Jake said leaning his back on the bar. "Do you dance?"

"Yeah."

"Good, I like to watch sexy girls dancing," Jake said taking a sip from his beer. "Could you do me a favor and dance for me like a stripper on the stage? You don't need to take off clothes, but I'd appreciate that."

Alice burst into laughter. "Funny guy. I have to admit that you've caught my interest," she said as she snatched his beer bottle and put it on the bar and dragged him to the dance floor. "And you're going to dance with me."

"I can't dance," Jake said.

"The trick of dancing is to grind yourself against me with the beat," Alice replied as she grabbed him by the hips, pushed her leg between his legs and started to grind herself against his body. Momentarily the man was baffled, only standing there. Then he let out an animal growl and began to rub his leg against her crotch, sending jolts of pleasure through Alice's body and soon they were practically dry humping on the dance floor.

Jake leaned down and kissed her as they were spinning around, grinding their legs against each other's crotch. The heat of his body drew her to it; she pressed her body against his. The heat of his body drew her to it; she pressed her body against his. He bent his head and kissed her. His tongue ran across her lips; she opened them, and his tongue entered her mouth, seeking, hot and needy.

"Are you sure you can deliver what you promised?" Alice asked.

"Yes," Jake whispered in her ear, his hoarse voice sending a chill through her spine. "God, I want you... so, so, badly," he confessed.

Alice's lips curled up into a cocky smirk. "In that case, I guess I have to fulfill your desire to have me."

"Let's get to my hotel room," Jake said.

Fifteen minutes later in the elevator, Jake shoved her against the wall and forcefully pushed his lips against hers thrusting his tongue into her mouth while caressing her breasts. The kiss sent an electric thrill throughout her entire body, the intensity of passion made her growl into his mouth.

When they got to his hotel suite, suddenly feeling greedy and sex-crazed, Alice unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and as she dropped to her knees, she pulled them down to his ankles. With a quick movement, she jerked the boxers down his muscled legs, allowing his cock to snap rigidly to attention.

Alice's eyes widened. Her pulse fluttered, and mouth watered. She whimpered in desire; suddenly she felt hunger she'd never known she had. "Christ!" She exclaimed her hand reaching for the erect cock that jutted good ten or eleven inches out of the man's body and was thicker than her wrist. "You're hung like a horse!"

Feeling her cunt clench with the need she licked her lips as she stroked the cock. She could not wrap her fingers around the shaft. Opening her mouth wide, driving forward she wrapped her lips around the bulbous cockhead. The utterly masculine taste of the prick aroused Alice to no end. Her tongue swirled around it as she sucked him hard. The taste and smell of it turned her on and made her pussy flow with juices.

She couldn't get enough of the big cock. Alice greedily sucked the magnificent man meat, thrusting her face back and forth on it, taking it as deep as she could. Soon her jaws got tired, and reluctantly she popped the cock out of her mouth. "I love this cock!" She declared stroking him.

"God, you're good at giving head," Jake said. "Undress and get on the bed. I want to eat your pussy."

"No, later maybe, now I want you in me," Alice said sliding out of her dress and taking off her bra and panties. She got on the bed on her fours. "Take me doggy style. Fuck me hard."

"Are you sure that you don't want foreplay?"

"Yes, I'm sure! I want to be fucked. Stop talking and show me the man who can fuck all night long!"

"Okay," Jake got behind her, and Alice felt the hot tip of the cock on her entrance, and Alice whimpered, feeling her cunt lips being spread wide open as he pushed the head in. Jake then grabbed her by the hips and rammed forward.

"Fuck!" Alice shrieked as her cunt was filled to the brim with his hot meat. Jake pulled back, almost fully out of her. Her brain short-circuited when she felt his long, thick cock start to push in, dragging along her sensitive inner walls. Never had she felt anything as thick as his cock stretching her tiny cunt. "It hurts! But don't stop! Don't stop! I love it! Fuck me good! I love it! Be brutal!"

Jake slammed his hips forward, sinking his cock into her hungering cunt. Alicia twisted and turned, her pussy gripping the invading cock in waves. All her nerve endings seemed affected by the feel of the enormous cock stroking her insides.

Jake slowed down the pace, starting to fuck her with deep, slow thrusts, stroking his long, thick cock into her tight cunt. "Stop teasing! Ride me fast and hard! Ride me haaaard!" Alice cried out. "Fuck me hard and rough!"

Jake grunted, and his long, thick cock plunged deep into her, forcing its way balls-deep. He pulled out of her and slammed it back in.

"Yes! Just like that!" Alicia cried as the cock filled her over and over again. Her pussy gushed on the thick shaft. The lewd squishy sounds filled the room as Jake drove his cock into her. She cried out as the cock opened her up to the max, the huge head stretching her with every inch that it penetrated.

She began to fuck back, driving the cock even deeper. Soon she was moving faster, Jake pumping his hips faster and faster. "I'm cumming!" She declared as the pleasure flushed through her body. Jake didn't slow down, his hips were slapping on her ass, his huge balls hitting her cunt as he kept fucking her through her orgasm. "Yes! Keep fucking! Punish my cunt!" She cried, her cunt spasming. Grunting Jake increased the pace, punishing her pussy harder and faster.

Suddenly the door opposite the bed crashed on the wall, and a woman fell on the floor. For a second Alice's eyes locked with the green eyes of the older woman. Jake stopped moving, and as Alice stared at the red-faced older woman, Jake began to pull out of her.

"Don't stop!" Alice cried out. She hardly knew what she was saying. She only knew that the feel of the monstrous cock filling her cunt over and over again was unlike anything she had felt before and she did not want to let it go. "Don't you dare stop! Keep fucking. I love your cock! I need it! Oh, Sweet-fucking-Christ how I need it!"

"Pauly, stay put and watch how I'm fucking her," Jake said and slammed his cock deep into Alice's convulsing pussy.

"Yes! Yes! Like that! Fuck me! Fuck faster! Ruin my cunt with that sweet cock of yours!" Alice cried.

Her entire body responded to the rhythm of fucking. Jake knew how to use his monstrous pussy pleaser, He knew how to move his hips and he altered the speed he was slamming the monster inside her, making it feel incredible. Suddenly Jake reached down with his hand, and Alice cried her lungs out as another orgasm hit her body when Jake pinched her clit while still driving his huge cock deeper and deeper into her.

"Aaaahh—oh-oh-oh-God! Yes! Yes! I'm cumming again!" Alice screamed.

When Jake continued rubbing her clit thrusting his magnificent cock into her Alice's screams of pleasure became just a long wailing howl as the seemingly endless orgasm took over her body and mind. She came and came, a firecracker after a firecracker went off behind her closed eyelids.

As her body was thrashing amidst the most incredible orgasm, she'd ever had Alice felt his dick swell even larger inside her just before it exploded inside her, the cock blasting hot cum into her burning pussy.

Slumping on top of Alice Jake shoved his cock deeper inside her. "God, your cunt is hot and tight and convulsing. I've never been inside as hot and willing cunt as yours." He panted in her ear.

Alice smiled and squeezed his cock with her cunt muscles. "Willing and needy," she said, "you promised to fuck me all night long."

"Oh, mon Dieu!" The woman on the floor gasped.

Alice had utterly forgotten her, she turned to look at the woman. She was a beautiful blonde woman in her late thirties or early forties. She was dressed in a fashionable little black dress. Alice frowned, there was something familiar in her, she had a feeling that she should know her.

"Who the fuck are you?" Alice asked.

"My wife," Jake said as he pulled out of her and sat on the bed.

Alice's eyes widened, and she glanced at the red-faced woman and then turned to Jake. "What the hell? You didn't tell me you're married."

"Don't worry, babe, Pauly isn't jealous, she likes to watch me with other women, don't you honey?" Jake said.

"Yes," The woman meekly said.

Alice turned back to her. Even fiercely blushing, kneeling on the floor, she still had sort of elegance that could not be faked. Suddenly Alice knew why the older woman looked familiar. "Oh, Shit!" She cursed. "You're Paulette Desmarais, the founder, and CEO of Désir!"

The woman's blush turned paleness. "Merde!" she said, and then a rapid stream of French came out of her mouth.

Alice raised her hand. "Hey! Hey! Calm down! I can't understand when you speak so fast."

"Paulette is worried that you will ruin her reputation and she wants you to sign a Non-Disclosure Agreement," Jake said.

Alice turned to look at the older woman, she wasn't sure how she should tell her that Paulette was the owner of the fashion house she was interning. "Uh, this is kinda... awkward... I already have NDA with Désir," she said. "I'm kinda... uh... I'm a student in PCA, and I'm interning in Désir this year."

Jake burst into laughter. "Christ! This is priceless! Our cuckcake is working for you!"

"Huh? Cuckcake?" Alice asked.

"We'll explain that later. The point is that you don't need to worry about your career. This won't have any effect on your position in Pauly's company." Jake looked at Paulette. "Isn't that right, honey?"

The older woman looked at Alice for a long moment and then she nodded. "That's right. I don't work with the interns, and usually, I don't ever meet them. Nothing that happens here effects in our lives outside of this hotel room is that clear?" She said with a steel-cold voice that left no room for argument.

Suddenly she was acting like the woman Alice's coworkers called the Ice Queen. Alice nodded. "Yes, ma'am, clear as a day."

"Good," The woman said and then as fast as the Ice Queen fashion queen had made an appearance on her face it disappeared, and the woman looked down the floor. "Jake... what happens now?" Paulette meekly asked.

"We explain everything to Alice. She's the best fuck I've ever had, and I want her to become our regular cuckcake."

"Huh? What does that mean?" Alice asked.

"Pauly, this is your fetish, explain it to her while I take a shower," Jake said getting up.

Alice felt a little scared as she watched the man getting out of the room, leaving her alone with her boss and his wife. She turned to look at Paulette. "I'm sorry, I really didn't know that he's married."

Paulette sighed as she got up and sat down on the armchair. "I know, and if things had gone the way they have in the past three years, you would never have known that he's married or that I was here. Jake is right, this is my fetish, I should explain it to you."

"Uh, it's okay," Alice said blushing as she realized that she was naked in the bed and her pussy was leaking Jake's cum on the bed sheets. She wrapped the sheet around her body. "You don't have to explain."

"Yes, I do," Paulette said, "he wants you."

"Um, I can leave and never meet him again if you want to," Alice said.

Paulette raised an eloquent eyebrow. "Don't you want him?"

Alice didn't know how to answer to that. She wanted nothing more than have sex with Jake again, but Paulette wasn't just his wife; she also owned the company she hoped someday to get a paid job as a fashion designer.

"Please, be honest and answer the question. Do you want to have sex with my husband again?"

"Um ... yes," Alice admitted.

A slight blush spread on Paulette's cheeks. "That is a good thing, he wants you, and I want you to fuck him. Mon Dieu, how much I want to watch you with him again! Vous êtes une sale salope au..." She paused and gave Alice a bright smile. "Alice, I love that you are such a foul-mouthed slut in the bed. I came twice while watching my husband fuck you. Two of you fucking was the most erotic and exciting thing I've ever seen!"

Alice blinked. "Oh, okay..."

"You only need to get a bit more confident about yourself," Paulette said. "Alice, in this room you're the boss, and I'm the intern, comprenez-vous?"

"Yeah, I understand," Alice looked at her; the woman seemed to be serious about it. "You enjoyed watching me with Jake?"

"Yes, tremendously."

"Oh, okay," Alice said getting up the bed, keeping the sheet wrapped around her. "Wait here, I have to talk to Jake," she said and went to the bathroom where Jake was toweling himself. "Is she serious about wanting to watch me with you?" she asked.

Jake smirked. "Yeah, for three years, once a month we've rented this hotel suite because the door between the two bedrooms has a big enough keyhole to look through. She loves to watch me with other women. I promised you a wild night, are you ready for that?"

Alice blushed and nodded. "Does she have to be in the room?"

"No, that's up to you. You can tell her to go back behind the door, but regardless if Pauly is in the room or not, she will be watching us."

Alice nodded. "Uh, I'll think about it while I take a shower."

"Take your time," Jake bent his head and gave her a tender kiss on the lips. "We're in there waiting for your decision."

After he left the bathroom, Alice got into the shower. Thinking about the strange situation she found herself she washed and when she got to her pussy she stopped for a moment. Alice pushed her finger into her and closed her eyes, reminiscing the pleasure she felt when Jake plowed her young pussy with his massive cock.

"God," Alice moaned, thinking that she was crazy to even think fucking her boss's husband again. But she so needed to be fucked by Jake's massive cock again.

Alice washed and then dried herself before getting back into the room where Jake and Paulette were waiting for her. She licked her lips when she saw naked Jake and cock that was so hard that it looked as if it would explode any given minute. The room smelled sex.

Alice dropped the sheet and crawled into the bed with Jake. Looking at Paulette, she trailed her hand across Jake's deliciously hairy chest. "God, I love hairy men," she said.

"Pauly hates how hairy I am," Jake said. "She wants me to wax myself,"

"Is that so?" Alice asked looking at Paulette.

"Yes," Paulette said.

Alice shook her head. "Stupid bitch, hairs make a man hot as hell," she said moving her hand to Jake's steel hard cock. "I bet you hate his magnificent cock too, don't you?"

"No, I don't hate it, but..." Paulette paused.

"But what?" Alice asked with a cocked eyebrow.

"...but it is a bit too big, sometimes I have to show him brave face and just take it," Blushing woman confessed.

"Jesus Christ is she for real?" Alice asked trailing the fat vein in Jake's cock.

Jake chuckled. "Yeah."

Alice kissed the tip of Jake's cock. She then held Paulette's gaze as she twirled her tongue around the cockhead. There was only lust in the older woman's eyes as she looked at Alice licking her husband's cock.

The strong taste of the cock aroused Alice. "Oooh, your husband's cock tastes wonderful," she said keeping her eyes locked on Paulette's as she slowly drew the throbbing manhood inside her mouth, swirled her tongue around the perfectly mushroomed tip.

Alice pushed her head down the shaft sucking hard. Alice gagged a little when the tip hit the back of her head. She swallowed hard and shoved the cock down her throat until her nose was buried in the curly crotch hair, and then she had to come up for air. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked the cock. Alice started to bob her head up and down the cock deepthroating it with every thrust.

"Oh, fuck, no one has deepthroated me before!" Jake grunted his hands grasped Alice's head and shoved her face down his cock. "Oh, yeah, she has the fuckin' hottest mouth in the world! Good job cuckcake. Show my wife how much you love my cock. Show her how slutty you wanna be for me."

Alice loved to hear that.

Alice pulled off and looked at Paulette. "I love this cock." She declared and then turned back to Jake. "I'll suck you whenever you want me to," she said before her tongue continued its assault as she swallowed the cock down her throat tickling his sac to heighten the pleasure. Greedily Alice sucked him like a woman possessed. Her head bobbing fast and furiously on the long and thick prick.
"If you continue I will cum," Jake warned.

Alice popped the cock out of her mouth. "Don't hold up. I want to taste your cum. I want to swallow every drop of your sperm," she said and took the cock back into her mouth, sucking the cock like it was a broken straw; to get a taste of his cum.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!" Jake shouted, his entire body wracked with tremors as it shot the first jet of cum on her face.

Alice popped the cock out of her mouth, wanting to get some of his jizz on her face. She then sucked him hard working the pulsing length with both mouth and hands. Urging and milking the furious spurts of semen to flood her mouth. Alice liked the taste, it was creamy and salty. She wanted to get every bit of his hot, tasty jizz that she could get in her mouth and belly.

Alice softly stroked his balls as his big cock shot torrent after torrent of hot cum into her mouth. When the cock in her mouth stopped pulsating she slowly pulled her head back looking at Paulette. The older woman's face was flustered, her hand was between her legs.

She got so horny watching me suck her husband that she started to rub her pussy. Baffled Alice thought.

Jake grinned at Alice and then said, "Pauly, lick the cum off our cuckcake's face."

"Miss Alice, may I lick your face?" Paulette asked Alice who nodded.

Paulette gently cupped her face, stuck out her tongue and licked her face. The warmth of her tongue felt good against Alice's flesh. Something about the whole situation aroused Alice. When Paulette had finished and was backing away, Alice grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled the older woman's lips to hers. Alice kissed Paulette hard, forcefully thrusting her tongue deep into her mouth. Paulette kissed back. The kiss lasted until drawn and out of breath they both pulled apart.

Alice heard clapping, and she turned to look at grinning Jake. "That was hot. I kind of understand why Pauly wants to see me with other women. I want to see her with other women."

Alice giggled. "I'm bi, so I can be the other woman for both of you."

Jake raised his eyebrow. "Really?"

Alice smiled at him. "Your wife is hot. I'm in the game if she is."

"Alice lay on the bed and open your legs," Jake said. "Pauly, undress and eat her pussy until she cums."

Alice glanced at the older woman and then she shrugged and laid on the bed, opening her legs for Paulette. The older woman undressed. She was a tall, slender and muscled woman with long legs, small tits, and narrow hips. Alice knew that Paulette was forty-four-years old and she hoped that she'd be in as good shape as Paulette when she'd turn forty.

The older woman hesitated.

Alice turned to Jake. "If I'm cuckcake, what is she?"

"Cuckquean," Jake replied.

"You heard his order, Cuckquean, come here and make me cum," Alice said spreading her pussy lips open with her fingers. "Should be an easy task considering how wet and horny I am."

PAULETTE TOOK A FEW CALMING BREATHS, and then crawled between the young woman's legs. Never before had she felt as humiliated as she felt now. But it made her horny. She whimpered in desire as she leaned close to Alice's pussy, seeing how wet her perfect little cunt was and smelling her sweet arousal.

Paulette was not lesbian or bisexual. She had never fantasized having sex with another woman. She had never even given a thought to that. Paulette was as straight as they came.

Yet now as she was going to lick the young woman's glistening pussy, she felt her own pussy gush and clench with desire. Alice moaned when Paulette gave her slit the first, tentative lick from the bottom up to her clit. She tasted sweet and tangy.

"More pressure, lick harder, eat my pussy the way you'd want to be eaten," Alice guided her.

Paulette applied more pressure when she flattened her tongue on the pussy. She shortened her strokes, starting to eat her pussy nice and slow. Inhaling the tangy smell of Alice's arousal, she slid her tongue in and out of the tight young pussy a few times.

"Mmmmm," Alice moaned, "harder and faster."

Paulette gave her slit a long and hard lick, and Alice moaned when she flicked her tongue over the clit. Encouraged, Paulette flicked her tongue over the clit a few more times before sucking it into her mouth.

"Fuck, yes!" Alice said.

Paulette slid two fingers into Alice's pussy. Sucking and licking the clit in short, determined strokes she was sliding two fingers in and out of the quivering cunt.

Alice groaned fisting Paulette's hair and pushed her face tighter against her cunt. "Bitch, you're holding up! Eat my pussy like you mean it! Think that you're licking Jake's cum off me!"

Paulette whimpered in the pussy, she imagined that the tight little cunt she was eating was leaking her husband's cum. How her husband had fucked this very cunt mercilessly until he'd spurt his cum all over the cuckcake's pussy.

Her tongue twirled and swirled around the wet cunt, she sucked the wet lips, the clit, grazing it with her teeth. Flicking her tongue over the swollen clitoris hard and fast. Paulette started to fuck her with her hand, thrusting three fingers in and out of the cunt like her hand was a piston.

"Fuck yes! Yes! Yes! You're so, so good pussy eater! A pro! I want you always make me wet with your mouth before Jake fucks me!"

That thought made Paulette eat her harder, she fucked her with her fingers like a machine.

"Goddamn, Pauly, that's hot, I wanna join," Her husband said, his voice was little more than a guttural snarl.

Paulette moaned into the leaking cunt in her mouth when Jake shoved his fingers deep into her pussy and held them there, letting her clench around his fingers. "Do not cum," he choked his command out starting to thrust his fat fingers into Paulette.

"I'm cumming!" Alice announced, arching her back, and her spasming cunt squirted juices on Paulette's face and hand.

Paulette moaned, she buried her face into Alice's pussy, trying to concentrate eating it as her husband's fingers were taking her higher and higher. She didn't want to disappoint Jake, she didn't want to cum.

"Stop! Bitch stop eating my pussy!" Alice sobbed her body trembling. "Fuck me, Jake! I need to feel your cock inside me!"

Jake pushed Paulette away so hard she fell off the bed. "Ouch!" She exclaimed when her ass hit the floor.

When she got up a shiver of excitement went through her; Jake was fucking Alice like an animal. She felt humiliated, Jake had literally thrown her out of the way to get to Alice's young pussy. But she was turned on. Like always when she watched her husband with another woman, she snuck her hand between her thighs, starting to rub her clit as she watched the huge cock going in and out of the young pussy.

Paulette shivered in arousal, she spread her legs, and while she rubbed her clit with one hand, she shoved the fingers of the other hand down her canal.

"Fuck yes! Yes, fuck me harder! Bruise my tight cunt with your bull-cock!" Alice cried wrapping her legs around Jake's waist.

As Jake rammed his cock into the young girl Paulette felt a pang of jealousy; she could never give Jake what Alice could. With the young woman, he could let himself go and just fuck like a beast in heat. Paulette had never been able to take Jake's big cock, with her he'd always had to be careful, and there always was the pillow between them so that he wouldn't go too deep and hurt her.

As if hearing her thoughts Alice cried, "I want more! I want more of your magnificent stallion cock, fuck me harder! Deeper!"

Paulette moaned when her husband lifted the girl's legs on his shoulders, and his whole length glided into Alice again and again. His cock ruthlessly savaging the young cunt with punishing pounds. Paulette started to ram her fingers into her in the rhythm her husband fucked the girl. His hips slapping into her ass.

"Fuck me good! Christ! I love your cock! Don't stop! Don't you dare cum!" Alice cried as Jake increased the pace, punishing her cunt harder and faster. "Aieeeeeeee!" She screamed her body convulsing with the orgasm.

Seconds later Paulette followed her; her muscles flexed, her spasming pussy gushed on her hand, and she let out a choked cry as the orgasm made her whole body shiver.

"Fuck!" Alice cried. "Give me more, Jake! Don't hold back! Fuck me!"

Paulette felt her second orgasm around the corner when her husband took Alice at her word and started to ride her with a hard, hammering rhythm.

"I'm cumming! Ride me harder. Deeper!" Alice cried. "Ride me harder. Deeper!"

Her words sent Paulette spiraling into another orgasm. Alice was with him the way she could never be with him. Getting hornier and hornier, thrusting her fingers into her cunt harder and harder, Paulette watched her husband fuck the young girl until after her third orgasm, Jake came with a roar.

Watching his whole-body convulsing Paulette could almost feel the breathtaking, explosive force of her husband's release as it tore through him. And she was happy for him; she loved Jake, and she was delighted that Alice could give him orgasms like that. That Alice could take all of his cock like she never could.

Paulette, feeling her legs shaking after three self-induced orgasms, stood up. For a moment, she looked at the panting couple slumped on the bed in an entangled mess, then, without a word, she went into the bathroom. She had just gotten into the shower when the door opened, and Jake and Alice walked in.

They came into the shower booth and suddenly baffled Paulette was captured between her husband's hard male body and Alice's soft female body.

"What are you doing?" Paulette asked.

The younger woman started to tweak Paulette's nipples looking into her eyes. "With you? We'll do to you whatever we want, you are ours now," Alice said with a stern voice.

Paulette felt her husband pushing his erection between her legs from behind, and she moaned when the hot cock rubbed her pussy while Alice tweaked her nipples. "You're our Cuckquean, and we do with you as we please. Is that clear?" her husband said.

Paulette's eyes widened when Alice slid her hand between her legs and started to rub her clit.

"Any objections?" Alice asked.

"Oh, mon Dieu! Mon Dieu!" Paulette moaned, instinctively spreading her legs for Alice.

"You are my bitch and our Cuckquean now, and we do what we want with you. Do you have anything against that?" Alice again asked pushing her finger into Paulette still rubbing her clit with a thumb. Her husband pressed his body hard against her back, she could feel his hot cock on her pussy. He nibbled her sensitive earlobe while playing with her tits.

"No," Paulette moaned feeling surges of pleasure going through her body. "No objections."

"You give yourself to us?" Jake asked.

"Ohhhh!" Paulette moaned when Alice teased her clit pushing two more fingers into her. "Oh, oh, Qui, qui," she moaned as the younger woman's talented fingers played with her soaking wet pussy.

"Yes... what?" Alice asked roughly pushing three fingers deep into Paulette, who felt them probing her insides, making her pussy on them.

Paulette moaned. "Yes, yes, I belong to you two."

"Good Cuckquean," Alice said kneeling down before Paulette. "Lift your legs over my shoulders, I've never before tasted an old cunt; it'll be a new experience to me."

"But... I fall," Paulette said.

"Trust us," Jake said wrapping his strong arms around her.

Trusting her husband, Paulette lifted her legs on Alice's shoulders. When her legs were off the floor, she realized that she was in their mercy. Then she forgot everything when Alice fluidly glided her tongue directly over her outer lips. Alice moaned something about how bitter she tasted. Paulette did not care what she said. She only felt the vibrations of her moaned words ripple across her cunt. The hot tongue twirled around her wetness, at times sliding into her. Alice's tongue and lips seemed to be everywhere at once.

Everywhere but not where she wanted them to be; it didn't touch her clit.

Paulette wanted more.

She wanted—no—she needed Alice to suck on her now engorged clit, forcefully lapping it and rubbing it. She wanted Alice to push her fingers back into her.

But she didn't dare to ask. She feared that if she did, the younger woman would stop and the sensation her talented lips and tongue caused were too good.

Too good.

For a long, long time the younger woman teased her, made her moan and whimper in desire but not giving her quite what she wanted. Paulette felt her orgasm growing and growing, and every time she was sure she'd jump the cliff Alice pulled her back. She bucked against Alice's mouth. The younger woman was relentless, she kept sucking and licking at her, taking her higher and higher. Her tongue slid in and out of her opening as it fucked her.

Then Alice wrapped her lips around her clit and sucked, drawing hard on the sensitive bundle as she pushed two fingers into her. Paulette exploded as Alice lapped at her clit and rubbed her g-spot at the same time. An orgasm ripped through her so hard she thought she'd actually lose her mind.

Alice put her legs down the floor and then the trembling Cuckquean was hugged by two hot bodies. "Jake's cock is mine now, and only I get to fuck it. You will never again get his cock inside your old and wrinkly cunt. You are mine now, and you'll get to cum only when I feel like I need to eat some old cunt," Alice said, "or if I want to watch my man eat an old cunt. That might happen when I'm in a mood for watching porn. But, the point is; your pleasure belongs to me now, is that clear?"

Her body still shivering with the last remains of the best orgasm of her life Paulette meekly nodded to the younger woman.

"Say it, bitch. Say that you are our Cuckquean and I'm your Mistress, and your pleasure belongs to me now," Alice said.

Paulette felt her pussy clenching with desire as she looked into Alice's eyes, she wasn't sure why, but suddenly she was horny again. "I'm your and Jake's Cuckquean," she said, her voice barely a whisper. "You are my Mistress, and my pleasure belongs to you,"

"Good bitch," Alice said fisting Paulette's hair she slanted her lips over hers and gave her a hard, passionate kiss.

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TWO MONTHS LATER

FOR AN HOUR PAULETTE HAD BEEN watching the photographer taking pictures. Usually, she didn't micromanage, but the photographer was new and, though highly praised, he also was just starting his career. Paulette wanted to see if the man was worthy of the money she paid him. She had been surprised to see how swiftly he commanded the models and how readily the self-absorbed girls had accepted him as the man in command. Paulette wasn't sure if he was a good photographer or not, but he was damn good making the models perform their magic; making them look good and in the process making her clothes look great.

The photographer's assistant brought a tablet to Paulette and after she had flipped through some of the pictures she thanked God that she'd hired the young man. The boy was worth every cent and much more. The boy made not only the models look like ethereal beings, but he also managed to make the clothes look like they'd fit for Queen.

Which they did, some of the dresses they were photographing today were Prêt-à-Porter versions of the dresses she designed for one of the European princesses. She only slightly changed the design, so that you could see the direct lineage, but you'd never mistake one of these dresses to a real Haute Couture dress.

Paulette nodded to the woman. "He seems like a man who wouldn't appreciate if I'd interrupt him now," she said giving the tablet back to the photographer's assistant.

"Yeah, Carl hates it when people interrupt him when he's on a roll like now," the assistant said.

"Right, I'll leave you with the models. They and the studio has been paid until ten o'clock. By then you should be finished," Paulette said. "Tell him to send all pictures to me after the shoot. He's not picking the pictures we use, I am."

"Carl won't like it."

"He doesn't need to like it, he just needs to do what I say, after all, he's nobody, this is his chance to get his name in the limelight. Besides, I'm paying him very handsomely, he ought to do what I tell him to do."

The assistant sighed. "I'll tell that to him."

Paulette nodded, and as she walked out of the studio, she knew that the photographer would not send all the pictures to her; he'd first choose the best ones. Paulette didn't mind if he'd do that. The point of her command was to see if he would argue with her like some artists did.

If the man would not succumb under her command, Paulette would never again use him. She had worked with artists before, and she'd learned that they eventually wanted to push their artistic view over Paulette's and that she would not accept. Désir was her child, and no punk-ass photographer would have any say how her company was promoted.

She got on the back seat of her Mercedes and on the way back to her office she called one of her fabric suppliers, and after a fifteen-minute argument, she had gotten what she wanted; the fabric would be in her factory by the end of the month, or she'd get 25% discount. Back at the office Julie, her personal assistant, briefed her about her schedule for the day.

"Boss, the meeting with Atlas Clothing Stores starts in ten minutes, they already are in the meeting room one," Julie said.

Paulette sighed looking at her assistant. "Can't Laurent deal with them? I hate meeting Americans, they're always so... American."

Julie snorted. "I'm American."

"I know, but you've lived fifteen years in Paris, you know how to behave."

"Thanks, I guess," Julie said. "I can send Laurent to give the presentation, but do you really want Laurent deal with a potential retailer for your clothes?"

Paulette sighed deeply, her friend and business partner was a kind and brilliant man, but Laurent was not a man you sent to give the presentation to anyone. Not only did his nearly seven feet muscled frame intimidate people, but Laurent also had no diplomatic bone in his body.

The big man only knew numbers, they were his life, that was why he was the CFO, but, unlike Laurent thought, selling their Prêt-à-Porter clothesline to a huge the American Clothing retailer was not about numbers or how much money everyone would make. It was about what kind of shine selling Désir Prêt-à-Porter clothes would give to their store chain.

How selling her clothes would make them Zara instead of Walmart.

"No, it is best if he does what he's good at," Paulette said getting up. "Wasn't Atlas some sort of a small store chain?"

"Not that small, they have over a thousand stores all around America and Canada."

"Brief me," Paulette said.

While they walked toward the meeting room, Julie gave her all the information she needed during the meeting. Her assistant was damn good at it which was why Paulette paid her a lot more than CEO's Personal Assistants usually got; Paulette had become dependent on the American woman.

"I'm excited for this opportunity to join our businesses," Paulette started her presentation after she had introduced herself. During the years Paulette had become master of sounding excited and convincing when giving the sales pitch.

An hour later they had outlined a deal, and three hours later the American company was Désir's North American reseller. Paulette led the executives out of the building to their limousine, saying goodbyes with the kisses to the cheeks, knowing that it was what Americans expected from her. As Paulette stepped in the elevator, she whimpered when, among other people in there, she saw Alice.

The younger woman did not show any signs that she knew her. That was their deal; whatever happened between them outside the office could not interfere with Paulette's work or her business. In work, they acted as if they did not know each other. But, as she saw her, raunchy images of her husband fucking Alice flashed through her mind.
Paulette turned her back to the younger woman and pushed the button of her floor.

"So, as I was saying, last night my boyfriend—" Alice said.

"Alice," one of the other girls in the elevator, cut her off.

Then Paulette heard them whispering, she could not hear what was said. However, she knew well that they were talking about her. Paulette heard Alice whispering something, making the others giggle and Paulette felt the heat forming on her cheeks. She was sure that Alice had just revealed her shameful secret.

She felt humiliated and ashamed, but with those feelings came arousal. Her body, having a mind of its own, was warming up. Her nipples were beading against the fabric of her bra. She heard Alice continuing whispering, not quite, but almost loud enough for her to hear. Paulette heard their giggles, but she couldn't hear what was said.

Her clit swelled as she imagined the four girls in the elevator fucking her husband, taking all that he had to give the way she never could. Paulette could see that her husband had it what it took to please all four young nubile girls. In her mind eye, she was kneeling before the bed where Jake was having group sex with the girls.

That image burned into her mind, shivering with arousal, Paulette went to her office, and she was glad that her day was full of meetings, phone calls, emails to be answered. She wasn't sure if she could have stopped herself from masturbating if she hadn't been so busy. And her Mistress wouldn't be happy if she'd masturbate without her permission.

At the end of the day, her driver took her back home. When she got into their penthouse, Alice was waiting for her in the living room. Paulette undressed, folding her clothes neatly on the armchair. Alice had ordered her to be naked all times at home unless they had visitors.

The younger woman smirked at Paulette and pulled the blanket covering her off; she was naked under it. Paulette gulped, choking with jealousy when Alice spread her shapely legs revealing a tightest and cutest flawless little pussy.

"Jake comes home soon," Alice said spreading her arms wide, making her large breast jiggle. "I want to be nice and wet for him when he comes and making me wet for my man's big cock is your job."

Paulette dropped to her knees before her Mistress and placed her hands on her thighs. Her heart started to beat a little faster, and butterflies fluttered in her stomach. This wasn't what she had expected three years earlier when she convinced Jake to have affairs. She never imagined that she'd house a woman who had all rights to her husband's cock.

That she would never again feel the man she married inside her and her husband would eat her pussy only if Alice allowed it. Her husband would touch her only if Alice allowed it. The younger woman had taken over her personal life, especially her sex life, and, Paulette accepted it. Paulette felt free and happy knowing that when at home she did not need to make any decisions; Alice and Jake told her what to do.

"Do I really have to say it?" Alice groaned. "Eat my pussy, make me cum so that I'm nice and slick for our man."

Paulette took a deep breath and leaned forward and licked her Mistress's slit. She slid her tongue over the perfect little cunt. Paulette looked at Mistress's erect clit, awed, as always, how pretty the engorged button was; how cute Mistress's pussy was.

"Fuck, yes!" Alice grunted when Paulette pressed her lips on the clit, and as she started to lick it with short, determined strokes, she pushed a finger up to the knuckle into the hot cunt. The pussy was so tight and grasped on her finger so hard that Paulette could not imagine how it could endure her husband's huge cock.

"There, oh, God, right there. You're getting good at it, soon you'll be a master pussy eater," Alice moaned.

Encourage by her praise Paulette licked the clit harder curling her finger inside her, trying to find the younger woman's g-spot.

"Yes!" Alice cried grabbing Paulette's head when she found the rough spot inside her. "Suck harder! More fingers! Fuck me with your hand!"

Feeling the clit inside her mouth swelling to the size of a grape Paulette began to lick it harder and faster. She thrust two fingers into her Mistress's tight, convulsing cunt.

"Fuck yes, bitch, I'm cumming!" Alice cried out squirting like a fountain, covering Paulette's face with her sweet juices. "Don't you fucking stop licking me, drink it all!"

Paulette lapped the cunt like a thirsty dog, and in no time her Mistress's body trembled with another orgasm. She didn't dare to stop licking her, and she continued eating the pussy, giving the young woman one more orgasm before Alice told her to stop.

Grinning girl patted Paulette's head looking over her shoulder. "She's a good Cuckquean, isn't she?"

"Yes, she is," Paulette's husband said.

Alice pushed Paulette away and spread her legs wide open for Jake. "She made me slick and ready for you, and now I need to be fucked to oblivion with that magnificent cock of yours."

Paulette watched how her husband, dropped his pants to his ankles as he got between Mistress's legs and with one hard thrust slammed his humongous cock balls deep into the young woman's cunt. Kneeling beside them Paulette watched the couple fucking, feeling her pussy leaking on her thighs. Her needy cunt was clenching in desire as she watched her Master and Mistress fucking like animals.

Paulette wanted to bring her fingers to her pussy and start rubbing hard, but she didn't dare to do that without permission. She watched Mistress coming over and over again on her husband's cock until he shot his load into her. Paulette waited until her husband got off Alice and then she got between her legs and eagerly licked her husband's cum off from Mistress's cunt. After that, she cleaned his dick.

"She has earned the right to cum, hasn't she?" Alice asked.

"Yeah," Jake said slumping on the couch beside Alice. "Pauly sit on the coffee table and masturbate for us."

A happy smile crept on Paulette's lips as she eagerly got on the coffee table and spread her legs, completely exposing herself to them.

She loved to masturbate for her Master and Mistress.

She loved her Master and Mistress.

She loved her life.