Burn Out Part 2

I arrive at work nice and early after all if the boss isn't the first in and last out he can't much of a boss if he has to be on top of things all the time. I spent most of the quiet time going over statements that would help me make money for myself and my clients so I was very much deep into my work when I heard a knock on my door. "Come on in, I was just getting my day started," I said not sure who it was that knocked on my office door. I looked up to see Sandra standing there wearing a very revealing outfit and clearly, she wore no bra but she did have an overnight bag in her hand as she moved further into my office. "Wow! Don't you look like you are ready to fuck?"

"I couldn't get you out of my head last night," Sandra said as she quickly removed her clothing. "I really wanted to be a wicked naughty girl but my husband was home and you were not with me."

"Did you play with yourself? Did you Finger fuck your pussy wishing that it was my cock and not a finger inside of you?"

"Why don't you sit on my lap and give me a lap dance you sexy cunt? I think you would be very good at it."

Sandra unzipped my zipper and took my cock out telling me that she had never done a lap dance before but she was eager to do it just for me. Although she was awkward at first Sandra got the hang of giving me a lap dance and she really enjoyed herself trying to drive my cock as deep as it would go inside of her pussy. She kept telling me that she was my bitch and she was glad of it.

When I finished cumming inside of her I asked her why she had the overnight bag. "My husband will be out of town tonight and I would love to spend the whole night with you and the girls."

The four of us did not do anything really strenuous, Sandra wore nipple pins for a short while and once I finished with some light bondage we decided to give things a rest for a short while.

We sat around the table out by the swimming pool just enjoying the late afternoon sun just talking about things in general nothing serious. "John, I have a question for you? You don't have to answer it if you don't want," Sandra said while holding my hand. I said nothing, just waiting for her to speak. "How real is all of this? Am I really and truly a sex slave or are we four playing a special private game?"

"What do you want it to be? Do you want it to be real? Do you want to go about with the words slut painted on your tits or wear a dog collar all the time? I could I suppose fuck you in public so that people can see what you really are," I kind of smiled at her as I spoke. "You like to act the part of a slut, come to think of it you love it but underneath you are still a married woman who has been on the prowl for someone to control her sexually even though you never really knew it until you met me." I kissed the back of her hand giving me time to think of what I wanted to say next. "There is nothing that I can say to make you want to stay or leave, you are choosing to be at least for me the slut and sex pet that you wanted to be. Liz and Grace are both free to stop the games at any time just as you are. We don't always have to be Master and Pet, we can be lovers without all the extra things that we do."

"What if we get tired of the "game"? I mean... I don't know what I mean," Sandra said.

"That can happen," I said. "Nothing about this is permanent unless you want it to be. Liz doesn't have to be here and Grace, well she is going to be my wife soon but even she doesn't have to play the submissive all the time."

"I kind of like the arrangements," Liz said as she kissed the top of my head. "I for one am content to be John's slut and unlike my wayward husband I know where John's cock has been and will be."

"Most likely in your pussy," I said patting Liz's firm buttocks. "Or maybe your anus."

"I will always be whatever my husband wants me to be and if that means acting like a whore then I will, John has always known how to get my motor running and I can't picture myself with anyone other than him."

I pulled Sandra onto my lap. "Now Sandra," I said teasing her nipples making her squirm on my lap. "I would be pleased to have you as my lover, I would be even happier to knock you up and I have a feeling that you are more than a little excited at the prospect of having a baby and of course having two beautiful women to be with. Could it be that you are starting to feel ashamed of what you are doing with us?"

I could feel Sandra trying to work my cock into her pussy. "No! I'm not ashamed," she gasped as she got my erection into her vagina. "I have never felt so loved and excited," she said as she slid up and down my cock. "I know what I want and need now and you are the one to lead me."

So that part of our lives was settled for the moment and she let out a long moan and sigh as I came inside of her. Liz and Grace took turns licking Sandra's pussy clean and all I did was watch and wonder which one of them would become pregnant first and if it was Sandra what would she say to her husband?