Stress Relief

[susurrus]

The longer this conversation went on, the more difficult it became to not let my voice waver. Christie's mouth was becoming more and more of a distraction the longer I spoke. So far, I'd done a pretty decent job of keeping my voice even. At least this was someone I didn't talk on the phone with often, so he didn't know what my normal speaking voice really sounded like.

If Christie did something particularly distracting, I wasn't sure how successful I'd be at keeping it hidden from the guy on the other end what was going on.

After a little more, Bill transferred me to his his secretary, to set me up a room for the time I'd be out there. I'd met this woman. She was about Christie's age, maybe a little younger. She was attractive. I definitely had to admit that. She had this habit of sucking on the end of a pen that reminded me of what my wife was doing to me right at the moment.

"Hi, Sandy," I said when a feminine voice came on the line. "Yeah, I'm going to be out there for Thursday morning's meeting, so Bill needs you to set me up with a suite. Christie's decided to come along and make it a long weekend." One of the other notable things about Bill's secretary Sandy: she liked showing off her cleavage. I couldn't remember the last time I'd seen her where there wasn't acres of the tops of her breasts right out there on display. If you got it, flaunt it, I guess.

Oh, I'd had my fantasies about this woman, definitely. Her hair was always this off-natural red, so I figured she was coloring. Oh well, whatever your personal vanity dictates, I guess. My mind's eye undressed her as Christie sucked me. I could never decide whether Sandy shaved or had a full bush below. If the latter, the question was: did she dye it like the top of her head? Pussy grooming seldom mattered a lot to me. Hairy, bald, anywhere in-between, I just love pussy. Sandy's, however, always was a quandary...

 

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Christie was both amused and frustrated that it was taking so long for Matt to cum. Then he apparently got switched to Bill's secretary, and Christie was left with the decision to back off a bit so he could talk without embarrassing himself or keep going.

"Sandy..." Christie thought, coming up with a blank. Her head stilled, but she continued to massage the underside of Matt's penis with her tongue, sliding it from tip to as far as she could reach. Then it clicked: redhead, dressed provocatively, difficult to tell exactly who her date was, as handsy as the Bill she now knew with whom Matt had been speaking. Christie wondered if Sandy had been in the exact position Christie now was in Bill's office, or other men for whom she'd worked.

Christie's judgemental thoughts gave way to wondering what the other woman may be like in bed. She didn't doubt that she was an eager lover, likely demanding of her partners. Christie wondered if she might extend her interests to other women, especially at the behest of her partner at the time.

 

[susurrus]

It took much longer to talk with Sandy than it should have. It always took longer to talk with Sandy than it really should. There was a flirtatiousness to her that could be flattering, but got tiresome quickly.

Of course, the thought of her and Christie was kind of hot. Be damn nice to see those big tits unfettered and in action. The thought got me going and I felt my orgasm start to rise...

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie finally got a mouthful of the salty-sweet liquid that proceeded Matt's orgasms, and couldn't help a soft laugh of satisfaction. Quickly she stifled it, worried she may have been heard, but didn't let up coaxing the reward for her efforts from her husband.

She paid close attention to Matt's reactions to her stimulation-far closer than she had previously. What made him jump within her mouth, what made him give a little gush, what made him gasp and moan. Although she didn't capitalize on them yet, not wanting him to have to explain, she did enjoy trying to get some reactions out of him.

 

[susurrus]

I was still on the phone with Sandy when Christie's hard work paid off. It was impossible to keep my voice unaffected, but Sandy didn't notice - at least she didn't say anything.

Thankfully Christie tried to keep quiet, too, although a couple sounds made it out of her while dealing with my load. Again, Sandy made no indication that anything went through the phone line.

Finally, my climax was over, and I'm afraid I couldn't hide my breathlessness. Fortunately, my conversation with Sandy was over, too. Although...

My heart nearly stopped when she said, a naughty lilt of teasing knowing in her voice:

"We'll see you next week, then.

"And tell that woman of yours 'good job.' "

Hanging up, I looked down at Christie with a smile.

Then, I burst out laughing...

 

[fnchristie81]

A change in Matt's voice was her first warning, but she didn't slow her ministrations in time to keep him from cumming before his phone call was finished. Very soon, his hips bucked up and forced him deep into her throat. She couldn't help gagging, but tried to keep it as quiet as possible. Then Matt erupted while she was still sucking in a breath, and she couldn't stop a quick slurp as it overflowed her mouth.

Christie recovered quickly though, and was able to swallow the rest of it without too much sound. She was sitting back on her heels, pleased eith herself when she saw Matt's face change to a shocked look before his gaze shifted towards her as he hung up the phone. Then he started laughing, and she became concerned.

"What? What's so funny?"

 

[susurrus]

"Sorry," I giggled. "Sandy says, 'Good job.' "

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie slid her body up Matt's from under the desk before hovering her mouth over his.

"Maybe she'd like to watch sometime...or share..." she said, teasing her husband. "I'm sure you've thought about her naked, like I am now, doing just that, like I'm imagining!" A few days ago, Matt doing so would have pissed her off. And here she was now, encouraging him.

Straightening, she catwalked over to her panties. Leaving her legs straight, she bent over to pick them up, then returned to Matt. She again bent and wrapped them loosely around his cock before kissing him hard and turning to leave. At the door she looked over her shoulder at him.

"I'll be back in a few hours," she encouraged him before closing the door behind her.

 

[susurrus]

I expected Christie to be embarrassed or outraged at knowing we'd been found out. The last couple days ahould have taught me otherwise. Where previously she'd have been appalled to know we'd been overheard doing something remotely sexual, now she just ran with it. In fact, if I had to guess, she liked knowing someone else knew.

When she slid up my body and mentioned that she was imagining Sandy nude... well, the visual of my wife and the buxom secretary immediately popped into my mind.

"I would love for her to watch... or share," I admitted. "Do you want her first, or would you like to watch me enjoy her. Or maybe we could each take a breast..."

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie mentioned as the door was closing, "We'll just have to see!" She knew that would keep him distracted until she came in to relieve him again. In the meantime, she had more "research" to do. She was finding out why guys enjoyed watching the stuff, although still thought that it was entirely geared towards men rather than women or both.
Returning to the couch, she pulled out her tablet to start viewing again. She realized that not all of the actresses started out in "slutty" clothes, and instead wore "regular" clothes in just a more enticing manner. She wondered if she could adjust some of the clothes she already had to be more visually appealing to her husband. She also began to wish for something with which she could stimulate her erogenous zones, remembering that Matt had mentioned the boutique having a toy section.

 

[susurrus]

When Christie sashayed out the door after my "break," all I could do was sit there a few minutes and replay the whole scene. Once the replay was over, the "what if's" began. My cock started to rise as I imagined Christie and Sandy together. Hell, even if all they did was stand and pose for me, I'd be dripping in no time.

I tried to extend it out to Bill, but I just couldn't see him with Christie. I sure as hell couldn't imagine him and me doing the bi thing. Right at the moment, my bi fantasies were of a faceless guy with a cock very similar to mine. Didn't matter the skin color, I just was having a tough time imagining myself and anybody I already knew...

Any other time, I'd have begun to stroke my cock once it got hard, but I knew I had more work to do. I still wanted to get out and about with my wife, maybe look into that job offer at the boutique, and definitely get started on the prep for the party. There were only a few days before it'd be happening, so we'd have to decide for sure who we wanted to invite, then work out just what we wanted to have happen. I couldn't really see fucking any of our friends - at least not at the moment, we weren't really that kind of friends - but I for sure wanted to show off the new Christie.

After about ten minutes of rumination, I finally got my ass back to work, wondering what Christie was doing while I had my nose to the grindstone...

 

[fnchristie81]

As much as she wanted to enjoy herself just looking at pornography, and as much as Matt helped, Christie couldn't help but notice some of the things that her husband didn't typically recognize as needing done around the house. So she mixed the two; she would indulge in some taboo viewing or reading, then get up and do a little cleaning until the task at hand was accomplished and then returned to her not-so-guilty pleasure. And due to her newfound enjoyment of teasing her husband, she did so in the buff-just in case he needed to come out for something and found her. Although at some point during the morning, she did clean herself up a bit as she was beginning to tire of the odor of their earlier activities and her near constant self-teasing.

Around lunchtime, she was finished with the indoor portion and decided to fix lunch. Still not having put any clothes on, she decided to remain that way. At least until she went outdoors, she decided. She also had a fantasy of being caught by someone other than her husband. Would she cover up? Remain (at least in fantasy world) proudly nude? Run and hide to throw something on? Would this unknown person attempt to take advantage, and would she just allow it, playfully refuse until finally acquiescing, or more typical of her past self get angry and throw the person out?

Having finished preparing lunch-without interruption, she carried a pair of plates into Matt's office. This time though, rather than take any consideration for whomever he he might be engaged, she walked right around his desk to place the plate in front of him before perching herself on the corner, out of view of the screen and webcam.

 

[susurrus]

I was making good progress, and figured I only had an hour or so to go and I'd be able to knock off for the day.

When Christie appeared with lunch, she was completely nude. The path she took around the desk would have given anyone I might have been videoconferencing with a brief show, but when she finally lit, she'd have been out of view.

Bending down, I placed a kiss on her thigh.

"I don't know if I'm relieved or disappointed I wasn't talking with anybody just now."

I was truly loving my wife's sense of freedom around the house. What man doesn't want a beautiful nude woman running around the house?

"You've been pretty quiet. What have you been up to all morning?"

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie found herself echoing Matt's mixed emotions over her potentially exposing herself to his coworkers. Rather than express that dichotomy, she play pouted.

"And here I thought you were enjoying exposing your wife like that, and had been trying to train her to do so," she said archly. A pang of anxiety went through her at the thought of what some of his coworkers might expect of her if she'd exhibited herself in such a fashion, but she forced it down quickly; she wouldn't do the same thing again, unless bidden to do so by her husband.

At his question, she leaned forward conspiratorially. "I've been checking out porn," she stage whispered to him, then sat upright again. "Just the way I am now," she said as seductively as she could. She hooked a foot around his lower leg then began drawing it upward. "And I'm not sure if it's a good thing or not we didn't have any visitors," she giggled. "Because you're going to have some taming to do before I let you get back to work!"

 

[susurrus]

I laughed at Christie's reaction to my indecision on showing her off to people I knew. "Well, hell, if you want to be shown off to people I work with, I know a few who'd love to see you like this." I leaned in and did that sotto voce thing with her, like she had with me. "And they aren't all male."

Then, when she admitted what she'd been doing while I was slaving away, I raised my eyebrows, about the same time my cock was doing some raising. "Well, porn isn't any fun to watch when you're clothed," I told her. "You'l have to show me what you've been looking at. I've always wanted to watch some porn with you."

And my cock went to full hardness when she told me I had some "taming" to do. "I don't know if it's good or bad, either. Some part of me would love to have an audience while I quenched your porn-induced fires. Or maybe that audience could give me some ideas what kinds of quenching I ought to try."

I pulled my naked wife off the desk and onto my lap. "And I've only got about an hour to go before I'll be all yours... or you'll be all mine. It might be two if I leave that taming for later. I'm half thinking I might want an untamed wife for a while."

 

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Christie once again felt the anticipatory dread when Matt mentioned showing her off, a sensation to which she was both becoming more accustomed and enjoying. She scoffed at his teasing of his coworkers wanting to see her, and had to admit that he was likely right about viewing porn nude. Still, she was new to the experience, and she reflected that he was feeling comfortable admitting to looking at it to her.

Then he pulled her into his lap after mentioning having her while someone else was watching them, and she felt his erection hard between them. She ground her rear against it as he teased her about leaving her wanting. She most certainly did NOT wanting him to leave her hanging!

"Or you could work while I do something about this," she encouraged, clenching her cheeks around the flesh between them. "That could take a little longer, but we'd both be happier in the meantime..." She raised herself up a bit, working to position him better to enter her.

 

[susurrus]

Oh my, was Christie horny. I loved it. How many times over the years had I wished for a wife who wanted it, rather than one who just did it because she was being a good spouse. Trust me, while I was doing a herculean job of keeping up lately, I knew that if it came down to my libido or hers, physically, she would win every time. Still, I sure as fuck wasn't going to turn down sex from this woman if I could at all help it. If the spirit was willing but the body weak, I'd just have to get creative, because while we were talking about toys, I didn't want Christie to turn to plastic if I couldn't keep up somehow.

"How am I going to get anything accomplished while you're sitting right there?" I asked, mock-seriously. "I can't see anything but naked woman."

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie pulled Matt's hands to her chest, her hips still seeking fulfilling penetration.

"I'll just have to be quick, and you'll have to be focused," she teased. Finally, she found the angle she needed and settled down contentedly, feeling the familiar stretch below. "And I've never known you to complain about seeing a naked woman before," she teased. "Or are you getting tired of this one, and that's why we're...expanding both of our horizons?"

She clenched around Matt's penis and decided to keep teasing him. "Are you imagining some other woman riding you like this? Or are you giving it to another guy," she encouraged him. "Am I going down on them, or sitting in the corner, watching and playing with myself? Or allowing whomever they came with to help themselves to me?" She slowly rode her husband, each of those scenarios not only used to stimulate him but herself as well, and becoming not only acceptable to her but also enticing.

 

[susurrus]

I smiled as Christie continued with the tease I'd begun.

Dropping the tease, I replied honestly, "No matter what does or doesn't happen, I will never, ever get tired of you.

"...but any and all of those scenarios sound like a hell of a lot of fun, and like I said, as long as I can be your first and your last, whatever happens in between is just fun for fun's sake.

"And y'know what, we can stay like this," I gave a satisfied gasp as my favorite pussy in the world, no matter what, settled over my cock, "the rest of the day, for all I care. As of right now, I'm done with work for the day."

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie play pouted at Matt's announcement that he was done with work for the day. "And here I wanted to interrupt you one more time," she lamented. Honestly, she didn't care. She'd promised him anything, any time, and if he wanted nothing else the rest of the day she certainly wasn't going to complain!

 

[susurrus]

Christie's protest was followed by a slow smile. While I'd have loved to be interrupted one more time, doing what we were doing then getting on with the rest of the day, hopefully having more fun, sounded better to me.

"I think you've interrupted quite plenty for one day," I said, reaching for one of the plates she'd brought in, sharing the meal with her while she sat impaled on my cock.

 

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Christie continued to pout.

"You don't like me interrupting after all," she complained. "And here I thought  I could help take care of some of  your stress for once," she said, rocking her hips.

Matt picked up the fork and began alternating feeding her and eating himself. It was a new experience, eating while joined in the most intimate of ways. Every move he made caused him to move within her. They'd eaten both before and after sex before, but this was pleasantly different, and she made sure to enjoy every sensation.

When they were done, she reclined back against him and began rocking her hips in earnest to get Matt off. She was sure that he was getting uncomfortable by now, and she was looking forward to getting filled again.

"You never answered about what you were thinking..." she reminded him.

 

[susurrus]

"On the contrary. I love your interruptions. Are you kidding? I'd be the stupidest man alive to not want to be interrupted like that."

I gave her another bite. If I'd have known how much fun eating while joined like this was, I'd have wanted to try it a hell of a lot sooner.

My legs were starting to fall asleep, though. Still, I wasn't ready to change what we were doing quite yet.

"Where I really could have used distractions like that was when I was office-bound. Lots of stress in that environment, as you well know.

"I just think it's unfair, me having to be in here working, while you're watching porn.

"And please remind me what I'm supposed to be giving an opinion of, because you've distracted that subject clean out of my head."

Both plates were pretty much empty by this time. I got an idea.

"Say, where'd you put that lube?"

 

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Christie pulled Matt's head down and craned her neck to kiss him over her shoulder.

"So if I have a day off when you're in the office, I should stop in for a little distracting?" she teased. "It might affect your coworkers as well though!" Then Matt was asking about the lube. She regretfully started to pull herself off from him.

"You finish your work, and you can have that," she promised, turning to give him a kiss before leaving to go prepare for him again.

 

[susurrus]

I received Christie's kiss enthusiastically. Then she mentioned coming in when I was working in the office. With her newfound attitude, the thought of Christie showing up and striding through knowing the eyeful she was giving everyone, but pretending she didn't, would havd got my cock hard if it hadn't already been.

Squeezing her tits and giving each nipple a tweak, I told her, "It's a good thing I hardly ever have to work at the office then, because you'd probably distract everyone in the place before you got anywhere close to me."

I was disappointed when she turned me down on the lube, but promised that coukd happen once I'd finished what I had yet to finish.

I gave a groan of protest when she rose off my cock. It was a damn good bet Christie didn't want to cut the festivities short, either, but now we were both good and worked up. It'd sure as fuck be incentive to get my shit done sooner rather than later, though.

As she exited the room, giving a saucy little wiggle of her butt as she did so, I ruminated a moment on just how much I was appreciating that ass more and more as the days passed...

I then logged back in to what I'd been doing, determined that I was going to finish in no more than an hour.