"Where is Andrea?" I asked again as Heather crossed her legs and began bouncing her foot.
She smiled at me and placed her hand on my thigh. Leaning closer, she whispered in my ear.
"I always introduce all of the new staff members here, Allen. Tonight I asked your fiance to make the introduction so I could see what it looks like from the guest's perspective," she said as the lights started changing color over the stage.
"I am surprised that Andrea didn't tell me she was doing this," I said as I leaned closer to Heather so she could hear me. "We always discuss our business with each other so we are always on the same page."
Just then, the lights stopped flashing and turned brighter. There was now a steady hum with thumping bass in the background, almost like the sound was coming out of the small stage that was in front of us. There was a lamp at each end of the couch that turned on by themselves. A crowd began to gather around the stage and before I knew it, the stage was completely surrounded by guests.
Looking to my right, in the direction of Heather's office, the crowd began to clap and cheer. They moved a bit to allow someone through. Just then, Andrea walked out of the crowd, followed closely by a good-looking young man, presumably Heather's new lounge bull.
Andrea stopped as the strapping young man walked past her, taking her soft, little hand into his much larger hand, and helping her up onto the stage. Her stilettos clicked on the wooden floor as he led her to the center of the stage in front of the couch. They stopped and turned, facing us, with Andrea to his left. As I stared at Andrea, she was looking at me like a deer in headlights. My glance shifted lower to their hands that were still joined together before looking back into her eyes.
Suddenly her hand fell to her side. She looked amazing under the lights. Her beautiful blonde hair looked spectacular, especially in conjunction with her yellow dress. Her polished pink nails sparkled in the bright light as she stood before me. As she scanned the audience with her eyes, Heather placed her hand on my thigh and moved closer.
I was suddenly starting to have a funny feeling inside. Heather jumped up off of the couch and went up to Andrea and whispered something in her ear. Andrea nodded her head with her eyes closed, as Heather returned to my side, this time placing her hand on mine. Just then, something caught my eye that I was certain was not there earlier. Andrea now had a shimmering gold anklet around her right ankle.
"What did you say to her?" I asked Heather, while never taking my eyes off of my beautiful fiance.
"Shhh..." she said with excitement as she put a finger on my lips. "Just watch and be quiet."
The room suddenly grew quiet. Andrea looked around at all of the guests before gazing across at me. Just then she looked up and spoke.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a special announcement to make," she said in a loud voice so everyone could hear her.
"It is my honor and privilege as the Vice President of Slut-Resort to present to you David, your new Cuckold Lounge bull," Andrea announced as she placed her hand upon his shoulder while she gazed up into his eyes.
There were a few claps around the lounge but for the most part, everyone remained quiet and watched what was happening. I glanced at Heather as she squeezed my hand a bit tighter while she gazed up at David and Andrea. Turning my attention back to the stage, my anxiety level became kicked up a notch as I watched my fiance move behind David and reach around him.
"David comes to us from Oxford, England," Andrea said as she reached around him and began unbuttoning his shirt, from the top down, exposing his well-defined chest and abdomen.
"What is she doing?" I asked Heather who was smiling from ear to ear as she watched Andrea undressing David before us.
"David has many special skills that enable him to fulfill each couple's fantasy," Andrea said as she unbuttoned the final button, pulled his shirt off, and tossed it behind the couch.
My heart began beating faster as I watched my fiance's hands slowly sliding down David's well-developed chest. The crowd started to get a little rowdy when her beautifully manicured fingers slid down over his nipples, scraping them lightly with her nails. Slowly, her hands slid down his tight stomach and her fingers grabbed his belt. I tried to stand up, but I was met with incredible resistance from Heather.
"Allen, sit down and just watch," Heather said in an irritated voice. "Just relax, this is how we introduce all of our new staff."
I tried to relax, but as I watched my fiance unbuckling another man's belt, I started to become upset.
"Andrea..." was all I could say as I tried to call out to my fiance before Heather covered my mouth with her hand.
I couldn't believe what I was witnessing. I couldn't believe this was happening. As I continued watching, my fiance unfastened David's belt and unbuttoned his pants.
"Ladies, you are about to see what will fulfill your husband's fantasy," Andrea said as she slowly and seductively pulled his zipper down while peering around David at the crowd.
"And guys, you are about to see what is going to satisfy your wife like you never could," she said only this time she looked directly at me as she let his pants fall to the floor.
"Shhh..." Heather said as she cozied up against me and placed her hand over my mouth. "Andrea is doing a wonderful job."
As I stared up at the stage, Andrea continued staring into my eyes. I just wanted to have a nice quiet evening alone with her but instead, she was undressing another man in front of me.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you David, in all of his glory," Andrea said loudly as she pulled his underwear down to his feet, exposing his semi-rigid cock and heavy balls.
I was speechless as I watched my fiancee stand back up next to him and toss his underwear behind the couch.
"Oh my God Allen, don't they look so good together?" Heather asked as she cuddled against me with her hand on my chest.
"Um no," I yelled in a pissed-off tone as I looked at her. "That is my fiance you are talking about," I said as I returned my attention back to the stage.
As I sat there, Andrea still stood next to David as several members of the crowd began applauding. Something inside of me agreed with what Heather just said, but I would never admit that to anyone. She looked so beautiful all dolled up, as her nipples were now poking through her dress.
Just then, Andrea took a step to leave the stage but David reached out and grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back to him, making her stumble in her heels.
As she stumbled, she fell right into his strong arms and now stood face to face with him. I didn't like what was happening and Heather once again placed her hand over my mouth and silenced me.
I was becoming extremely anxious. Andrea stood in front of David with only the length of his huge semi-hard cock between them. He stared down into her eyes as she stared up into his, almost as if she couldn't resist.
"You could cut that sexual tension with a knife," Heather whispered into my ear as I tried to stand up, but she once again wouldn't let me.
Just then, the crowd grew silent as David reached out and took Andrea's hand, pulling it toward his cock. Just before her little fingers touched his long, thick penis, she pulled her hand back apprehensively.
Andrea turned her head, glancing first at me, and then Heather. As I looked over at Heather, she was nodding her head yes as if she was encouraging her.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I yelled in a pissed-off voice to Heather as she reached up and grabbed my head, turning my face toward the stage.
"Allen, watch," she whispered softly in my ear.
I was in shock, I was mortified, I was becoming really very angry as I watched my fiance slowly and willingly move her hand closer to his shaved cock, all while staring up into his eyes.
I began to become visibly upset. Andrea's hand slowly wrapped around his cock, pausing there for a moment as she stared into David's eyes. As I tried to push Heather away from me, she grabbed my face and spoke loudly in a firm manner in my ear.
"Allen, stop it or I will signal for security and have you removed from here. So you can sit and watch your girlfriend, or you can sit locked up in the security office and only be able to imagine what Andrea is doing. It's your choice."
"This is fucked up, Andrea," I yelled as Heather once again put her hand over my mouth as she leaned her weight against me.
My eyes shot open wide as Andrea started stroking the new Cuckold Lounge bull, causing his cock to grow even longer. As she slowly stroked him I could see he was so much bigger than me. What caught my attention besides his incredible length was his girth. Andrea's fingers couldn't wrap completely around him.
They stood face to face while she gently tugged on his hardening member. I could feel my heart racing and I was beginning to perspire. Just then, I swallowed so hard I thought the whole lounge could hear. David reached up, placed his hand on her head, and pushed her down, causing her to bend her legs and slowly drop to her knees in front of him.
"That's fucking it, ANDREA LETS GO HOME!" I yelled as I struggled to push Heather off of me.
Just then I felt a pair of firm hands on my shoulders. Looking up, I saw the security guard standing behind me.
"Sir, I know you are the boss, but you have to calm down or I will have to remove you from the lounge," he said in a stern voice as he squeezed my shoulders tightly.
I nodded my head as I looked up at him before turning my attention back to what was happening on stage. I could tell Andrea was beginning to lose control and her resistance was fading. As she knelt before him, her dress was becoming a mess. It was high enough where her panty was now visible to everyone. I was becoming more visibly upset with each passing second. As David stared down at my fiance, she stared back up at him while she continued to slowly stroke his cock.
"Andrea no," I said in a deflated voice as David reached down and placed his hand on the side of her face.
Tears began to trickle down my cheeks as he massaged her face a bit all while she slowly stroked him as they maintained eye contact. As I watched them, my emotions began to get the better of me. Through teary eyes, I watched him rub her beautiful pink lips with his thumb. Suddenly and without hesitation, Andrea closed her eyes and parted her lips enough for David to push his thumb inside.
Tears dripped from my cheeks onto my sport coat as I watched my girl hungrily suck on another man's thumb while she continued to stroke his massive member. I couldn't believe that I was sitting here watching my girl submitting to another man. Slowly, he pulled his glistening thumb from her mouth, causing her eyes to open. Just then, he placed his hand on the side of her face, with his fingers behind her head, and slowly guided her closer.
"No Andrea don't," I cried out as I watched her mouth open and her tongue reached out and touch the tip of his cock.
Suddenly, his cock jerked skyward from her touch, as you could see his pre-cum was still connected from his cock to her tongue. Heather reached over and held both of my hands in hers, squeezing them tightly. I looked into her eyes as she looked into mine.
"Allen, this was the surprise that Andrea planned for you tonight. I helped her plan this all week last week," she said softly as she wiped my tears from my cheeks with her finger.
Looking back at Andrea and David, his hand was still on her face as he once again guided her face to his member. Another tear trickled from my eye as I watched her tilt her head back just a bit, and open her mouth.
David continued to guide her face closer until her mouth completely covered the head of his much larger, thicker cock. He was so much larger than me, and her mouth looked like it was opened as far as it could go. Slowly she started sliding her mouth back and forth while she continued to stroke the bottom half of his cock while staring deeply into his eyes.
"Look how beautiful they look together," Heather said as she squeezed my hands.
"She needed this tonight, Allen. She needed this so badly," she said as we both watched Andrea pleasuring the new bull with her mouth and hand.
"But Heather," I said through teary eyes, "she is my fiance, and I love her and..." was all I could say before Heather cut me off.
"Allen, look at her. Look at how she is enjoying this. I have a question I am going to ask you and I want your honest answer," Heather said as she squeezed my hand.
"What was Andrea when she came to Slut-Resort two years ago?" Heather asked as we watched David begin to gently fuck Andrea's face.
"Heather," I said with some contention in my voice as I glanced over at her.
"Since you won't say it, I will. Andrea was a slut when she came to Slut-Resort. She fucked other guys...and girls, including me," Heather said almost as if she was rubbing that one in.
Suddenly the crowd standing around the stage began to cheer a bit. Heather and I watched David rocking his hips as the top half of his cock slid in and out of Andrea's mouth, while her arms were now at her sides. His breathing was growing heavier as his thrusts began to grow stronger.
"He is about to cum Allen," Heather said as she squeezed my hand tightly. "He is insatiable and can cum five or six times before he needs a break," Heather said as we watched David begin to tremble as he was obviously at the edge of cumming
"So, you have tried to take a slut and make her a monogamous girl," Heather said as we watched David fucking Andrea's face faster and harder.
"But we are supposed to be getting married," I said weakly just as we watched David stop thrusting and grunt.
Andrea's eyes opened wide as David began cumming heavily in her mouth. Heather and I watched Andrea swallowing over and over until David pulled his glistening member from her mouth. She reached up and stroked him, causing the last couple ropes of heavy, thick, white cum to cross her pretty face before his orgasm subsided. As her stroking slowed, my fiance was now marked by another man, a true alpha, as his cum criss-crossed her face and dribbled from the corners of her mouth.
"Yes, you are supposed to be getting married," Heather said as we watched Andrea carefully and skillfully clean his still solid member with her mouth and tongue.
"But you won't be if you don't change Allen," Heather said as I glanced into her eyes for a moment before looking back up at the stage.
"Change how?" I asked as we watched David guide Andrea back up to her feet.
"Allen, you own this wonderful resort. We all love you because you are an amazing person. And Andrea loves you deeply," Heather said as we watched David drop to his knees before Andrea.
My anxiety grew to monumental proportions as I watched David reach under Andrea's dress. Again my anger flared up and I tried to stand up but Heather and the security guard standing behind me wouldn't allow it.
"When was the last time you fucked Andrea?" Heather asked as David reached up under Andrea's dress and began to slowly pull her panties down her legs. "When was the last time you really fucked her hard like a slut?"
"Oh Heather, that panty is the one I bought her the day I proposed to her. She is supposed to wear it only for special occasions like our wedding," I said as David lifted each of Andrea's feet, one at a time, removing her panty completely.
"This is a special occasion Allen. When did you fuck her last?" Heather asked again as Andrea took her panty from David.
"Last Saturday," I said as Andrea turned, stepped off of the stage, and walked toward me.
"I love you, Allen," she mouthed to me as she handed me her damp panty and then returned to the stage.
"And you don't see that as a problem?" Heather asked in a sarcastic tone, as Andrea once again stood before David, completely dressed except for her panties.
"Well, we have been very busy," I said in a confused voice as David pulled my fiancee into him and they embraced.
Andrea kissed David like she used to kiss me when we first met. Her mouth was open and their tongues darted back and forth. David was grabbing her ass, causing her to moan, as her yellow dress was now around her waist. As they kissed, her hands gripped his broad shoulders as she leaned into him. The crowd grew silent in anticipation of what would happen next. Their moans were heard throughout the lounge as they were consumed by lust and incredible sexual desire.
"Correction Allen, you have been busy all week. Andrea hasn't been. And because of that, you have been neglecting her, especially her needs," Heather said as David and Andrea finally broke their steamy kiss and embrace.
David turned Andrea and set her down on the sofa. Dropping to his knees, he pushed her legs back so she could hold them for him. She reached out and placed her hands behind her calves, holding her legs apart as she offered her very wet, very needy, pussy to David. He kissed his way up her legs, making sure to kiss those sensitive spots on her inner thighs, as his lips and tongue inched closer to her smoldering opening.
"Andrea has been with me and David all week," Heather said as I looked over at her. "Don't worry, nothing happened. But, because you weren't handling business at home in bed with her, she began to notice David, especially when he made it known to her that he was really into her."
Just then, Andrea threw her head back and moaned as David sunk his tongue deep into her pussy. She thrashed her head back and forth as she let her legs go and held his head. Her moans and her gasps filled the lounge and now everyone was watching the Vice President of Slut-Resort getting her pussy eaten by the new lounge bull.
"All of this tonight is because of you Allen. It's not necessarily your fault because you are busy running a world-class resort. But, it is your fault for not making sure that the needs of the one woman you love are being met," Heather said as Andrea began bucking her hips against David's face.