Training My Husband’s New Slut

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I was in the kitchen when I heard the doorbell ring. I felt the all too familiar excitement in my naked pussy at the anticipation of meeting Grant’s new secretary. I smoothed down my dress and cupped my shapely breasts, lifting them and making them look presentable. First impressions are always important.I checked my hair and makeup in the hall mirror as I walked by and grabbed the front door handle. “Ok, Amanda, big bright smile,” I said to myself. And I opened the door.”Hi, you must be Cathy. I’m Amanda,” I said, holding out my hand.I could see the questioning look in her eyes. I had seen it dozens of times before. She hesitated only for a second, but long enough to be noticeable. She took my hand and shook it.”Yes, I’m Cathy. It’s nice to meet you. You’re incredibly generous to invite me to your house. I certainly was expecting it.””Which part, dear? The fact I invited the current competition to my home or the fact that I’m white, unlike my black adonis husband that is your new boss.”Cathy was stunned. I could see her looking for the right words, her mind taking in and computing everything I had just said. She wasn’t expecting me to be so forward. The poor young thing was like a deer in headlights. So I decided to put her out of her misery or stop her from running.”I’m joking, Cathy. I’m sorry. I have a twisted sense of humor. Please come in, or the neighbors will start to talk. And trust me, they would have plenty to say about you. Cathy shot me another questioning glance at my comment. So far, I had the horny little vixen exactly where I wanted her.”Goodness, Your house is so beautiful, Amanda. I love it.””One of the bonuses of fucking your boss, my dear.””I’m sorry! I don’t understand. Are you implying something?” “Not at all. I was just saying I have this house because I fucked my boss when I was about your age, and my body looked as superb as yours.Cathy was staring at me now, unsure what to make of me and wondering if she should just turn and run for the door.”Oh, did you get it in your divorce or something?”The catty little bitch. Assuming I was either old enough to have been divorced and remarried or was some sort of a gold digger.”Not at all, dear I was Grant’s secretary as well at one time, but now I’m his wife, and I live with him in this house. Can I fix you a drink? I’m having one. I was thinking Long Island tea.””Yes, please, if you’re having one. It’s a little early, but I could use a drink right now.”I turned and looked at her, “Are you ok? You look a little frazzled if I’m honest.””So we are being honest? Then do you mind if I’m honest?””Please, is there something wrong?””You tell me, Amanda. Since arriving, I feel there have been innuendos and cryptic conversations. I’m not even sure why you invited me here today. It’s extremely bizarre for my boss’s wife to invite me to her home when I have only been in the company for a week. And what was with the snide remark about me being the current competition?””Wow, you really do need that drink, don’t you? So much pent-up anxiety for escort kocaeli such a beautiful young lady. I meant nothing by anything I said, especially if you are implying malice. Come on, let’s go out by the pool and chat. It’s a lovely day outside.”I could tell Cathy was now on edge. She assumed she was here for me to warn her off of my gorgeous husband. You could cut the tension with a knife. We sat in the shade next to the pool.”Would I be correct if you assumed I invited you here today to warn you off my husband?””Yeah, I guess so, something like that. I want to assure you I’m not interested in your husband, Amanda. I’m recently married and extremely happy with my husband, Daniel. So you have nothing to worry about. Besides, why would Grant look at anyone else when he has you waiting for him at home? You are stunning, Amanda.””Ah, thank you, sweetheart. That’s nice of you to say,” I said, putting my hand on hers.”But, I can assure you, your assumption is completely wrong. In fact, I helped pick you from all the other applicants. And can I say your resume photo doesn’t do you justice? You are a hundred times prettier in the flesh.””Thank you, I guess. Then why did you invite me today if not size me up or something?””Grant told me you and your husband recently married. You moved here from Wyoming or somewhere in the boondocks. I assumed you had no family or friends here. I was extending my hand in friendship, so you felt like you had another girl you could talk to about girl things, and we all have girl problems. Right?”I watched as Cathy’s entire facial expression changed. I saw her shoulders slump as she finally relaxed. I watched as all the tension drained from her body. The hook was baited now to start reeling her in.”Oh, I’m so sorry. I misjudged your intentions, Amanda. I feel terrible now. That is so nice. You’re right. I don’t know a soul here, and I was so glad Grant employed me as I was so terribly bored in the house all day on my own. You have no idea…”Cathy was still talking, opening up to me like a long-lost girlfriend. This was almost too easy. Now To get her to open up about her sex life, her likes, and dislikes. And If she is being well serviced at home.”Wow, that’s terrible, dear. Well, you can talk to me any time, day or night,” I said, gently placing my hand on hers and giving it a subtle squeeze. And even though my husband is your boss, what us girls talk about stays with us girls our husbands don’t have to know.””This is amazing, Amanda. I have been busting to talk to someone. I already feel like we could become great friends. You have made me feel extremely relaxed. Or it might be this drink. It’s really strong. I don’t think I’ve ever had one before.””Would you like another one, or is Daniel waiting for you at home?””No, Daniel is at work all day. No one is waiting for me at home.””Cathy, it’s Saturday. Why on earth is he at work on the weekend?””I know. He is a junior partner at his law firm, and they expect you to be a slave to the senior partners. Daniel has worked kocaeli anal yapan escort every Saturday and even some Sundays since we arrived six months ago. When he does come home, he is so tired he eats dinner and goes to bed.”Perfect, she is already opening up about the little cracks between the newlyweds. Let’s see If I can’t turn them into the Grand Canyon, I thought.”Let me fix another drink,” I said, taking her glass. “So, how did you and Daniel meet anyway?” I asked from the pool bar.”You know, nothing romantic. We met in college. I had dated a few guys but nothing serious then I met Daniel at a frat party, and we have been together ever since.”Perfect, phase one of training is complete. I thought as I topped off the drinks with garnish. Time for phase two, talking about her sex life and finding any chinks in the armor.”So, were you a virgin when you both met?””Amanda, my goodness, that’s a bit of a naughty question. But if you must know, no, I wasn’t a virgin. I had a few lovers before Daniel. But between you and me, when he asked, I told him I was. Daniel was the sort of boy you marry, and boys like that don’t like a slut.””Well, I hardly think a few guys in college constitutes a slut but ok. So he satisfies you in bed. I mean, you are newlyweds. At least tell me he is a demon in bed.”Cathy went quiet and looked into the drink I had just handed her. She took a huge swig of it and then looked at me. That question had hit a nerve, and she had to think about the best way to answer me. “Amanda, we shouldn’t really be talking about this. I just met you and have to work with your husband.””I’m sorry for being so forward, but how you just reacted to my question tells me you have something you want or need to talk about.” I reached over, took her hand, squeezed it, and said, “Look, honey, I’m here for you, ok I know we just met, but I can tell we are going to become extremely close. You can tell me anything. I promise. Unload on me if you need to.”Cathy looked up from her drink, her crystal blue eyes beginning to well up. She squeezed my hand, then blurted it all out, along with a deluge of tears. “Daniel has never made me cum. He climbs on, pumps away like a rabbit cums in under two minutes, then rolls off and promptly falls asleep. Oh, Amanda, it’s terrible. He just gets started, and it’s over. Most times, I just lay there and cry myself to sleep. Other times if he has gone long enough to make me horny, I will get up and finish myself off in the bathroom.”I got up, walked to her, put my arms around her shoulders, and hugged her.”Oh sweetie, I’m so sorry, and you’re newlyweds as well. Has he always been like that?” I said, kissing her on the cheek.Cathy pushed her chair back and stood up, throwing her arms around my neck. She hugged me tight and sobbed on my shoulder. I hugged her back and let her cry. I had just found that niche in her armor. She was horny and incredibly unsatisfied sexually.When she finished crying, she looked into my eyes, izmit yabancı escort and I felt the connection I had been looking for. The trust bond, it’s what I needed for phase three. Soon she would be eating my hungry cunt while she took my husband’s big black cock in one of her other holes.”This is really a lovely house. Can I take a look around? Plus, I need to wee. Can you direct me to the lady’s room, Amanda?”Perfect, I thought she was making this too easy. I get her to use the upstairs ensuite, and then she will already be in the bedroom. I won’t have to coax her up there.”Why don’t you use mine, sweetie? First left top of the stairs. Once you’re in the bedroom, you will see it.”“Oh, you don’t mind me going into the room where your hot husband makes love to you?” Cathy said flirtingly as she began to climb the stairs.Perfect, a couple of drinks was enough to bring any remaining wall she had up crashing down and become flirty but not to much she couldn’t understand my intentions once I make then clear to her. At this rate, she should be feasting on my hot cunt before Grant gets home.I finished mixing her drink a little extra strong, grabbed my phone in case a photo opportunity presented itself, and headed upstairs. But I wasn’t prepared for what I was met with when I reached the master bedroom. Our ensuite is open to the bedroom with no doors, just large clear glass panels. When I entered the room, Cathy was sitting on the loo, her floral dress hitched up around her waist, and she was holding my dildo, looking at it inquisitively. I totally forgot I had used it this morning on myself and had washed it in the bathroom sink.I watched from the doorway as she turned it this way and that. Then she put it back on the sink and tried to get her hand around it. She opened her mouth in shock when she realized her fingers couldn’t touch. She had that oh my God look when she couldn’t close her hand around the thick shaft. But what she did next even shocked me. Cathy held it up to her mouth and stretched her mouth, mimicking trying to suck it. She shook her head in disbelief at how open she had to open her mouth to be able to suck it.Cathy reeled off some toilet paper wiping herself, then pulled her pretty red lace panties back up, sadly covering her pussy. I was about to say something, but she flushed the toilet and washed her hands. The entire time she hadn’t taken her eyes off my dildo. She picked it up again and tried to get her fingers around its girth, this time looking to see how much they missed by.”I see you found my husband.””Oh, shit Amanda, I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to touch it. It was right there, and I had never seen anything that big. Surely it’s like a novelty toy? No one could actually take that monster. Wait, what do you mean met your husband?”I was wondering when that comment was going to register.”That is an exact replica of Grant’s cock. We had a plaster cast made and then fashioned that silicone dildo.””I’m sorry, what? I know I’m blonde and even probably pretty wasted. But there is no way my new boss’s cock is that big!””Come over here, sit on the bed and bring my big black cock with you.”Cathy picked it up and carried it to the bed, sitting beside me, gripping hold of it.”I mean, come on, Amanda, just look at this thing. How would you even take a dick that big?”

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