How to multitask cheating

Before I placed the call, I looked down at my naked, sweating, horny ex-wife.

"I'll remind you one more time. This is it. This is the final test. You pass this, I'll forgive you. That means... you obey my every word. And won't speak a single word. No matter what. Is that clear?"

She nodded.

"If you disobey, or speak... it's over and you'll never get another chance. I'll consider this whole weekend a bust. Every single thing you did... it was all for nothing. Is that clear?"

Only a small hesitation... but... she nodded. The movement of her head almost making her come in contact with my upright, erect dick.

Good. The stakes were now set.

It was time to ring Maddy.

Michelle obviously couldn't understand what was going on, as I placed my phone on the bench and let it ring.

I put the call on speaker.

Maddy picked up fairly quickly.

"Hello? Jack?"

Michelle's face turned pale the moment she heard Maddy's voice.

"Hi, Maddy. What's up?"

"Oh? Um... Not... Nothing much, really... I was just watching TV, I guess... So, what's up with you?"

Michelle's initial shock was already over. Now her trademark fury was slowly returning to her face, as she stared into my eyes, almost ignoring my dick completely.

But she didn't move or speak. Like a good, obedient wifey.

"Oh, just the same old, the same old. So... How are things with you and Michelle?"

There was a small, yet significant, pause.

"We're... We're good, of course."

Even Michelle could hear the uncertainty in her voice.

"That's great. She there with you right now? Are you guys... cuddling on the couch or something?"

"Haha... No... She, um... She's away this weekend."

"Really? Where?"

"...She told me she needed to meet up with some old friends. You know, a weekend-long get-together or something."

Michelle's fury was slowly turning into guilt.

"Okay... So you decided not to go with her?"

"Eh..."

Maddy had trouble forming an answer.

"Oh no... Don't tell me... She didn't want you to come along?"

"Ugh, Jack... I kinda don't want to talk about it, okay?"

Huh. So Michelle's lie to her current wife had been a bad one. I was almost sensing that the two had a real nasty fight about Michelle wanting to disappear for a weekend without a proper explanation.

Honestly, I felt like my dick would have lost its rigidness by now if Michelle wasn't continuously, angrily, breathing on it.

It was time to take things to a sexier place.

"Okay, I won't prod. But hey... I was kinda thinking... if you're not too busy..."

"Yeah?"

"Could you be Lori, the FBI agent, again?"

Now Michelle looked confused.

"What? Like, right now?"

"Yeah."

"But... Didn't you tell me a couple of days ago that we didn't have to do that anymore?"

She was correct. After Maria quit, I informed Maddy that the fake FBI calls weren't necessary anymore. It's not like Maria had ever actually checked on my "daily calls" anyway. Besides, if she somehow caught me not getting those calls, I could always claim that we agreed not to do them "daily" anymore.

So Maddy's actress role had gotten fairly pointless.

But hey. There was always something about the way she really dove into that role, that got my dick especially hard. I needed to finish "Lori" in a satisfactory way.

This whole thing was clearly news to Michelle, who had no idea her wife had been "roleplaying" with me for a while now.

"Yeah, that's true. You don't need to do it from this point on... but I thought we might have fun with it. One last time."

A small, cute giggle.

"Oh yeah? Did you have something in mind then?"

"Yeah. I want to be your boss this time. How does that sound?"

"Um... Okay, but... why?"

"Miss Lori. Welcome to my office. Please sit down."

Maddy took a few seconds to mentally adjust herself. I wasn't going to let her opt out of this roleplay.

Michelle was beginning to look ill.

"Yes, hello, sir... um... sir Dingle. What was this about?"

"It has come to my attention, that there are multiple infractions logged against you. The claims seem to be quite severe. If a single one of these is actually true, not only will you be fired, but I will make sure you face the full **** of our legal system. On a personal level... I'm seriously disappointed in you."

Maddy was quiet for a few seconds. I'm sure she wasn't prepared for anything like this.

"Sir... First of all... I know in my heart, that I haven't done anything wrong. Can we go through these claims-"

"Stop. We've done our research. There is absolutely nothing you could say, that could help you. However... There is something... you can do."

"Sir? Yes? What... What could I do?"

"Come over here and suck my dick."

Michelle's and Maddy's reaction was almost simultaneous. Only difference was that Maddy could actually mouth her reaction.

"What?" she asked in a scared, tiny voice.

"Come over here... and place your mouth over my dick. You do that... And everything is forgiven."

"Sir, I-"

"Shut up, you little bitch. You should be happy I'm letting you off this easy. Get over here."

"Sir, I must-"

"Lori. Let's not pretend this is the first time. You've had my cum in your mouth multiple times already. You can't forget about the taste, can you? The sweetest, saltiest substance there is. And you crave for more, don't you?"

I could hear her breathing a bit louder the moment I started talking about my cum.

The "Cum fixation"-trait had slowly corroded her mind.

"...yes, sir," she finally whispered.

Michelle tilted her head in depression.

Oh yeah, bitch. Your wife was now, officially, cheating on you.

While I cheated on her with you.

I was multitasking this shit. And it was so fucking fun.

"Crawl over here. Under my desk."

"...yes, sir..."

"Take out my dick."

"...yes, sir..."

"Now... describe to me what you do with it. Be as descriptive as you can be."

"Uhm... I... Well, I start out... very slowly. First of all... I tenderly circle... the head... with my tongue..."

"Good, hold it there for a bit. And make some soft licking noises."

Maddy fumbled a bit, then the licking noises started. I think she was sucking her finger or something.

I grabbed Michelle's dejected head, and whispered into her ear.

"You copy her directions to the letter. You shitty, cheating bitch."

I pushed Michelle's sad face against my dick. She tried fighting back, but didn't have the mental energy to do so.

She was so saddened by the sudden betrayal, that she wasn't even all that horny anymore.

But like a dejected drone, she did like she was ordered to. She began softly licking the very head of my dick with her wet, hot tongue. (MICHELLE +1SP) (+93SP)

I turned to the phone again. "Okay, good... feels very nice. You know your stuff. What do you do next?"

I could hear Maddy pulling her wet fingertip away from her mouth.

"Uh... Next I... I gently start fondling your balls... sir..."

I could feel Michelle's limp hand tenderly rubbing my balls.

She did that without me even ordering her. Sweet.

"Aha. You're quite good at that. Maybe not that hard, though."

"Sorry, sir..."

"That's alright. What's next?"

"Next, I... um, Jack, are you sure we-"

"Lori, I order you to finish what you started. You are not allowed to quit."

"...yes, sir..." (MADELEINE: +2SP) (+76SP) "Next, I... I don't quite put you in my mouth yet. I... I like to keep teasing you. I lick all your length, from top to bottom... And slowly back to top again... I can feel your... manly taste on my lips, as I place... soft little kisses on your massive... thing."

Michelle's licking slowly turned into kissing. I could feel her hate and bile in each and every one.

She was seething with rage.

"That's right... It's the only cock you know, right?"

"...yes, sir..."

I heard her acting out tiny little kisses on the phone.

A dedicated actress.

"That's because... You're normally a dirty, disgusting dyke, aren't you?"

A small pause in the kisses.

"...y-yes... yes I am... sir..."

"You live with that... black-haired female agent, don't ya?"

"...y-yes, sir..."

"You're both dirty, disgusting dykes together, ain't ya?"

"...yes, sir..."

"Well then. I'm sure the taste of my cum will fix you. Get those unnatural, ungodly perversions from your head. Hell, I'm sure my cum could fix the both of ya, don't you reckon?"

"...Jack, please..."

"What was that?"

"...yes, sir... you're right, sir..."

Michelle didn't stop kissing my dick throughout all that.

Tears were starting to form in her eyes.

"How about we start getting a bit more serious now?"

"...yes, sir... I... I... I slowly envelop the whole head of your massive... thing... between my soft lips, leaving a pink lipstick smudge around it. I... I can already taste your precum... sir..."

Michelle slowly took my dickhead in her mouth. She was hating each second, but she did her best to make this feel so real.

"Oh yeah? And how does that make you feel?"

"It... it... makes me feel... so hot, sir... ngyah...." Maddy moaned.

It was no longer acting. Anyone could clearly hear that Maddy was very, very turned on.

Perhaps even rubbing herself to the idea of tasting my cum,

A single tear fell from Michelle's eye... and landed on my ballsack.

That alone felt more satisfying than any blowjob I had ever received.