With Cathy's legs spread open, Grant had the perfect view of his soon-to-be new slut. His beaming smile told me he was happy with our choice of the new secretary. It had been a long time since Grant had destroyed such a tiny, tight pussy, and I knew he was going to enjoy making Cathy his new cum loving whore.

Continued from chapter One

With my dripping wet pussy firmly planted on Cathy's pretty face, I knew her view was well and truly obstructed. I also knew if she could see Grant's huge hard cock about to stretch her open, she would be terrified.

I held my hand up to Grant. I wanted him to wait until I had well and truly lubed her up and gotten her wet enough for Grant's cock. I liked Cathy, I really did. She was different from the ones that came before her. She was sweet and nieve. I honestly believed we could be close friends. The others we had tried out all became selfish and obsessed with Grant and tried to steal him away.

I spread Cathy's tight little pussy open with my fingers, then dipped my tongue inside her. I dribbled a mouthful of spit into her pussy and rubbed it all around, ensuring my fingers rubbed her swollen little nub. If for nothing else than to give her a hint to suck my clit. So far, her tongue had gone everywhere but my clit. It was extremely frustrating, but it ensured I had a lot of reasons to spend time with her in the future to teach her how to eat pussy properly.

With Cathy's pussy nice and lubed with her juices and my spit, I sat back up to give Grant room to get in position.

"Ok honey, I think you are nice and wet. I want to give the dildo one more try, ok? I'm sure this time it will go in. You are much wetter now. And keep doing what you are doing, sweetie. Your tongue feels amazing."

"Please be gentle. It's so big," Cathy said from between my legs.

I held Cathy's legs wide, so Grant didn't touch her thighs with his. Grant dribbled into his palm and rubbed the spit all over his large cock head. Then while I held her pussy open, Grant pushed the head of his cock against her tiny opening.

With a little bit of pressure, Cathy's pussy opened, and Grant's cock head disappeared. Cathy's pussy snapped shut around it.

"Oh shit, it's too big, Amanda. It feels huge. Please don't go any deeper! I don't think it will fit." I leaned over and dribbled more spit on Grant's big black cock shaft while he pushed in a little deeper.

"Fuck! Stop. It's splitting me in two, fuck how the hell does this thing fit in you?"

"Not just me, darling, but at least half the female staff where you work. I don't think there isn't a single woman working there that hasn't had Grant's cock at least once. Just relax, sweetie. I promise your pussy will stretch, and you will love it just like everyone else."

Grant had pulled back to the head as I spoke and was ready to push forward again. Leaning down, he dribbled more spit on his cock and slid back in, adding another two inches of his cock to Cathy's pussy. I wish I had thought about lube, but there was no way I could get it now.

"Oh fuck, Amanda, you're stretching my pussy to its limits. If you keep going, you will make me cum. That huge cock feels so good inside me. Oh yes, push it deeper. Stretch me open all the way. Ooohh, yes, push it deeper-- I'm cumming-- Ooohh fuuuck yesss."

That was all the inspiration Grant needed. As Cathy started to cum all over his cock he wrapped his big arms around her legs and drove himself into her. I slid back off Cathy's face and knelt behind her head as Grant bottomed out in her tight married cunt.

Cathy screamed out in pleasure, pain, and shock as she realized it wasn't a dildo inside her but her new boss. And he was about to make her his slut.

Cathy was in the throws of what I can only imagine was the biggest orgasm of her life. Grant gave her no chance to catch her breath as he began pile-driving her now stretched pussy.

"Ohh, wait, no stop, ooh fuck, it's so fucking big and so good. So fucking good. Grant, stop, please. We can't. I'm married. Please, Grant. Ohh fuck, your cock feels incredible. Fuck me, oh God, yes fuck me. Fuck me harder. I love it, I absolutely love it."

Grant became an animal as he drove his cock repeatedly in and out of Cathy's pussy. She was incoherent now as her screams of protest turned to ones of encouragement and then to whaling screams of pleasure as one orgasm turned into two. Until a rolling wave of orgasmic bliss consumed her body.

I was no stranger to the pleasure Cathy was currently experiencing. It wasn't just that my husband had the most incredible cock I have ever had. It was all about how he used it the way he totally dominates a woman, makes her surrender herself completely.

Cathy was just one of the multiple shy, reserved, married women I have watched him turn into complete black-cock-loving whores. It was more than just a great cock. It was something else. It was his presence. Once his muscular frame towered over your body, driving his huge cock relentlessly into your cunt, you change. You submit and don't question your choice to open your married legs for him. You just willingly do it, just as Cathy has done.

It was the same thing that drove me to sit back and watch him fuck every woman he wanted. I was in Grant's spell. I would let him do anything he wanted. If I had sisters and a mother, and he wanted to fuck them, I knew I would let him. I can't explain what it is about Grant, but he has plenty of it, and Cathy is receiving her first dose right now.

Grant fucked Cathy until she passed out from pure pleasure. Her multiple orgasms caused her to black out. Grant took her by the hips and pounded into her until I heard him roar with power, and I knew he was unloading a river of black potent cum into his new slut. With his orgasm over, Grant pulled his spent cock from Cathy's young married pussy.

I couldn't believe how much he had stretched her youthful pussy, and I knew it would eventually return to normal. Still, I loved how it looked: gaping open, swollen, and red. But what I loved most was watching the torrent of thick white baby gravy pouring out of it.

"Amanda, you are the most amazing wife a man could ask for. What an excellent choice of secretary. You saw something in her I couldn't see from her resumé photo. A very tight white pussy. It was like fucking a virgin. She was so tight."

"I'm glad you approve, darling," I said, eyeing off Cathy's ruined cunt.

It was time to arouse Cathy from her orgasm-induced coma, and the best way to do that was by burying my face in her now stretched-open pussy. I know that I mentioned it before, and it sounds exaggerated. But Cathy's pussy really was loose and open compared to before Grant destroyed it.

I happily licked and sucked my husband's delicious cum from Cathy, just like I had done hundreds of times with the other women he had bought home and fucked in front of me.

Cathy slowly came around, and I felt her legs willing open for me. I looked up from between her legs to see her lift her head slightly and smile at me. Then she looked at Grant as he lay on the bed next to her.

"Fuck, what have I done? Oh my God, Amanda, as soothing as your tongue is on my painfully sore pussy right now, You need to stop. We shouldn't have done that! You shouldn't have done that! I'm married, Amanda, and you knew that," she said, trying to sit up.

"I agree. I may have been a little naughty in letting you think that I was using the dildo on you when in fact it was Grant sliding his cock into you. But tell me you didn't enjoy it, and tell me that wasn't the most powerful orgasm you have ever experienced."

Cathy sat up and rested on her elbows as I lay between her spread legs. She was silent. She knew I was right. She also knew she would never have another orgasm like that unless it was with Grant.

"Cathy, trust me, this is our little secret. Now let me get this pretty pussy nice and clean and free from cum so you can go home and decide if you want to do this again or if it was a one-off, and you are going to searching the job wanted ads in tomorrow's paper."

Cathy lay back down and opened her legs a little wider for me. As I licked and sucked the now compliant Cathy, I kept an eye on Grant as he slowly stroked his cock. It was already nice and hard again.

Grant got off the bed and stood up. Cathy immediately looked nervous.

"Please, Grant, I can't not again. My pussy is sore."

"Don't panic, Cathy. This hard cock is for my beautiful wife. I don't expect you to fuck me again until you are ready and you come begging for this black cock, which you will and when you do. I will own that tight little cunt. You will be my slut to fuck whenever I want. However, I want."

"Look, this was a huge mistake. I should have stopped you. I should have left when Amanda even suggested trying to fit that huge thing in me!"

Cathy climbed off the bed. She was moving somewhat tentatively as she collected her dress and underwear. Her pussy was swollen and bruised from her first black cock encounter.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Grant, but there won't be a repeat of today, ever. This was a mistake. I will hand in my resignation first thing on Monday morning. Now, if you don't mind, I would like to go home to my husband."

"No need for all that, Cathy. Your position at the company is secure. Fucking me isn't a prerequisite for employment. It's one of the bonuses. I will see you Monday. Take the weekend to think about it. Don't make a decision now. But I'm sure you can see yourself because I want to fuck my beautiful wife now. Of course, you are more than welcome to stay and watch, maybe even join in if you wish."

"No, thank you, Grant. I will see you Monday morning. I will be honest. I'm not sure I can continue working with you after today. I will have to think long and hard about it over the rest of the weekend."

Cathy walked out of the bedroom as Grant forced his hard cock into my arsehole. Cathy may have said one thing, but her body said something else. As Grant slid into me, I groaned in pleasure. I watched as Cathy stopped at the doorway watching, biting her bottom lips. The lust in her eyes told me she wished it was her having her arse stretched open.

Grant fucked the living hell out of me. After he had cum in Cathy, he had lots of stamina, and it was my arsehole that reaped the benefits from it. We fucked in multiple positions over the next hour until Grant finally unloaded his second load down my throat. We lay on the bed together as we caressed each other's bodies.

"So, what do you think? Will she resign, or is she hooked?"

"Oh, she's hooked, baby. You would understand if you saw the look in her eyes just before she left. That girl is crazy about your cock, and she will come begging for more in no time."

"I hope your right because that is the tightest pussy I've ever fucked, and I want more of it. I want to fuck her until she is addicted to black cock.

Sunday was golf day for Grant, and he had left early as tee off was 06:30 am. And depending on who he was playing with, would decide if he would come home alone or if he bought one or two of the guys home to play my three holes. I hoped it was the latter. I do love when Grant shares me with his black golf buddies.

However, I was very disappointed when Grant arrived home alone around 14:00 pm. Apparently, he played a round with the local councillor and a couple of the land development cronies. Grant was trying to buy some land and develop it for housing a new business venture for him, but the land wasn't zoned residential. So Grant was doing his best to butter them up to re-zone so his development could go ahead.

"Grant, are you ok, honey? You looked pissed off. Did you lose at golf or something?"

"Those fucking Bastards. They aren't playing ball, Amanda. They won't issue the permit. If I don't get that permit, the deal is a bust, and all the money I have put into it is dust. Those greedy fucking bastards."

"Take it easy, honey. I hate seeing you angry. Maybe there's another way we can get the permit."

There is no way, babe! These guys are dinosaurs. They have no vision for the future. They all have safe seats on the council and know they won't be voted out. They are old money and can't be bought. Trust me, I tried."

"Well, there is more than one way to skin a cat, darling. I assume they are all married and have a loving family? If so, then they can be bought. You might just be offering the wrong currency. Money can't buy people with money. You need to offer something they don't have."

"Oh yeah, and what is it you suggest I offer them? Money, I have. What else could they need?"

'I pulled my dress over my head and dropped it at Grant's feet. It was Sunday, so I wasn't wearing anything else and now stood naked in front of him.

"Well, I was thinking along the lines of something they don't have at home. Hot young, wet pussy. I'm sure we could arrange a nice little gangbang in a hotel suite with some of the ladies in your harem. Of course, I would go to make sure it was all recorded. Let's face it their seats on the council would be a little shaky if their families and constituents knew they indulged in orgies in hotel rooms. With Lots of alcohol and nose candy."

"Jesus, Amanda. You are brutal. Are you saying we should secretly film them getting fucked and doing lines of coke? And then blackmail them?"

"Absolutely. Fuck them, babe. Literally and figuratively. No overweight, balding politician will turn down the opportunity to fuck quality pussy like this." I said, taking Grant's hand and sliding it between my legs to let him feel how wet I was.

Grant picked me up, put me over his shoulder, and carried me upstairs. The entire time he carried me, he pumped two of his large fingers into my dripping cunt. By the time He threw me on the bed, I had already had my first orgasm.

"You know why I married you, Amanda? You are more than a great fuck and cock sucker. You are a devious, cunning slut, and I love you for it. But I think it will only work if we offer something special. Something like a virgin or something close to it."

"Like what, babe? What are you thinking?"

"I swear, babe, I have never had to work so hard to get my cock into a cunt before. That little slut Cathy has the tightest pussy I have ever fucked. Plus, she only looks about eighteen. I'm sure we could pass her off as a teen college virgin. Those old fuckers would eat that shit up."

"Now, who is the devious, cunning one? You can't fuck her again. If you keep fucking her, you will stretch her out, and she will never pass as a virgin. And besides, she is borderline freaked out already. I'm not sure you could convince her to fuck a few old fat fuckers."

"Well, let me work that out. And you do what you do best and suck my cock like the good slut wife you are."

"Mmmh, yes, please, you know me so well. I'm always a slut for this beautiful cock, baby."

I took hold of Grant's cock while he knelt next to my head and fingered my sloppy wet cunt. Grant pushed more and more of his cock down my throat until his large balls rested on my face.

I sucked him until he came down my throat, I sucked him till he was hard again, and then he fucked me ragged for the next two hours. I was like a rag doll bouncing on his cock. I must have fallen asleep because it was already dark outside when I woke up.

I sat up on the end of the bed, and a river of cum poured out of me, mixing with the cum that had already dried on my cunt lips and inner thighs. Then I heard familiar moaning and groaning mixed with the occasional shrill of ecstasy coming from downstairs. I assumed Grant was downstairs watching porn.

I didn't bother getting dressed but went to the bathroom to clean up. As much as I love my husband's cum straight from his cock I'm not a fan of it once it was cold and running down my legs.

I headed downstairs and was shocked to see our neighbor's seventeen-year-old daughter Samantha riding Grant's face and sucking his cock as he lay on the chaise lounge.

Most wives would be furious, but I'm not like most wives. I instantly felt my cunt getting wet as I watched her struggle to get more than a couple inches of his black meat in her young mouth. What surprised me the most about the scene in front of me was I didn't even know Grant knew Samantha.

Samantha Lived with her mother in another state. She only came to stay with her father and stepmother during the school holidays. Hell, I had only met her once or twice, so to see her getting her pussy expertly eaten by my husband was a bit of a shock.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything?" I said, standing behind Samantha as Grant's tongue slid in and out of her delicious-looking pussy.

Grant's eyes met mine, and I saw him smile. His hands now holding Samantha's hips tight as she freaked out and tried to get up. Grant never stopped. His lips now puckered around her young clit as he sucked on it, flicking it with his tongue in an attempt to make her cum while I watched.

Grant's mouth can do amazing things, and he knows exactly how to make me cum. Clearly, it was no different for Samantha as I watched her explode all over Grant's face. She was a squirter, and jet after jet of her sweet young pussy juice gushed around Grant's mouth, covering his face.

When Samantha's orgasm subsided, she began profusely apologizing for riding my husband's face.

"Mrs. Stevens, I didn't know you were home. I'm so sorry this isn't what it looks like. Shit, I can explain. Oh fuck I'm so sorry."

"First of all, Samantha, it's exactly what it looks like. You are sucking my husband's dick while he eats your pussy. Secondly, does it make any difference whether I'm home or not? You are having sex with my husband. And call me Amanda. I don't want you calling me Mrs. Steven's when you're cumming on my husband's cock while you eat my pussy."

"What? No, this is all a miss understanding. Look, I'm sorry. I should really be getting home."

"Young lady, don't you know it's rude to cum and not return the favor? You aren't going anywhere. If you are going to fuck my husband, the least you can do is finish the job you started!"

"I don't know what to say. This is really weird. How are you not angry right now and yelling and screaming at us both?"

Because I love watching my husband please other women, I'm a cuckquean. I allow my husband to sow his seed in any woman he pleases because I get off watching his beautiful black cock bring other women pleasure."

"Ah, ok, I guess. I'm not sure I get how watching husband fuck around gets you horny, but whatever, look, I'm just going to go, and you guys can work this out," she said as she climbed off Grant's face and started grabbing her clothes.

"Oh, it's much more than just watching, dear. I can be a very sadistic bitch if you piss me off. So why don't you be a good little husband fucking whore and get on your knees and suck Grant's cock. Like the filthy little slut I know you are. And then I'm going to enjoy watching him fucking destroy that pretty little cunt."

"What? No! I really think it's time I left. This is just fucking weird."

"Listen, you little upstart bitch. You come into my house and seduce my husband. You get your rocks off, and then you think you can just go home. No consequences. Oh, fuck no, you little slut. You get on your fucking knees slut, and start sucking some black cock, or you and I will have an issue," I said as I dragged her to her knees in front of Grant.

"Oh, fuck, ok, ok. I'll suck his dick. Chill the fuck out, you crazy bitch, no need to get physical."

"I warned you. Don't fuck with me or piss me off. You won't like it when you do. Because I'm much nicer when you're compliant. Much nicer," I said as she took Grant's black knob into her mouth while I slipped two fingers into her wet cunt.