Angelique

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Author's note

Back home, when two large companies merge, most of the times, the employees draw the short straw, and often lots of people get fired due to overlapping tasks. But the merger of the company where I was working also brought good stuff, eh... I meant "good pussy." I met, e.g., Linda, and 3 months later, her colleague Angelique, not only being her direct colleague but BFF as well.

Linda was engaged with some English guy who drank a lot (honestly, that's all I know), and Angelique had a long-term relationship with Mark. I met him once on a company Afterwork party, and as Linda had whispered to me before, indeed he didn't look very sexy: horrible haircut, poor fashion taste, unkempt, and also drank a lot of beer, thus the starting beer belly.

Not me. 6 days a week in the gym. Careful food planning, meditation, running. Even the very hardcore bodybuilders accepted me as one of their own, even if I was more into more reps and more weight, but if you do everything in 3 sets of 30 reps, you do get respect. Roughly two years before leaving to Playa del Carmen, I added Callanetics. Fit as a fiddl. In Germany you say, "Fit as a cock," which makes more sense to me. ?

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I guess BFFs tell each other a lot. Maybe too much? Linda and Angelique were no exception. I never heard what Linda told Angelique about me; during that period, I was banging our little cheating Linda, but Angelique did have this very weird reaction to me each time when we would come across each other in the office corridors. Like total admiration or glorification on her face.

After it had happened like three or four times, I decided to investigate. Weeks later, I met Angelique on a Friday at the office and asked her, since Linda was on a longer business trip, if she would join me for a drink on the weekly afterwork?

"Yes, sure." She replied, giving me again that glorifying look with her brown eyes.

"Cool. See you at 5," I answered.

Angelique had the same height as Linda, like 1.65 m (6.5) I guessed, a gorgeous 24-year-old white woman with long brown hair, dark green eyes, and full lips; she did have an amazing ass due to the tons of aerobics she did, an hourglass figure, and her breasts nicely developed, a little bigger than Linda's, perhaps a D-cup.

At the afterwork, I choose to sit with my Coke on a sofa a bit away from the ongoing party, around the corner, where we would have much more privacy. The sofa was placed in a dead-end corridor, so nobody passed through there. She would find me for sure. Her curiosity would take care of that.

"Hi," she said, smiling, as she found me.

"Sit here, Angelique," as I tapped with my flat hand on an empty spot on the sofa, close to where I was sitting.

She sat down while giving me a quick look at her beautiful ass. She was wearing tight, dark business pants, which really put on display her gorgeous ass, combined with a long-sleeved white blouse tight-fitting around her beautiful breasts, and wearing yellow high heels. Much higher heels than she usually wore, I noticed. The blouse was the same tease; normally she would wear much looser blouses. Very sexy. Very inviting, I thought.

"Good to see you," I opened. "You are one of Linda's best friends, right?"

"Yes, I think so." She smiled, sipping from her cocktail. "We share a lot of time together outside the office. We go to the same aerobic classes, we go to movies together, and so on."

"Of course, no shopping," I added, teasing her.

She laughed. "Noooo, no shopping at all!"

"You work out a lot, Angelique? Because you really have a great body, as far as I could see..." Smiling at her.

"Mhhh, we go like 3 to 5 times a week, depending on back home."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, if our boyfriends have nothing planned or only have boring ideas, Linda and I normally call each other for help." She pouted. "And then we hit the gym."

"Ok," I answered. This is quite serious; please stand up for me one more time?"

Angelique stood up, looking at me.

"Now give me a slow turn, girl."

She did. I saw only good things. An amazing ass. Great boobs. Flat belly. Just my thing.

"Thanks, please have a seat again."

As she was seated again, she looked at me and waited for my evaluation "results."

"Angelique, seriously, you are drop-dead gorgeous. How can a man not have plans with you? Doesn't your boyfriend know that a woman like you has to be kept entertained? I do have some ideas..."

She smiled, appreciating my compliments. She hadn't heard this for a long time, and I made her feel more secure.

I added, "Waiting till the weekend, with you as a girlfriend, to do something is a no-go for me. At least I would go do something with you on Tuesdays and Thursdays, plus the three weekend days. Doesn't have to be wild, but you know what I mean. You can lose a woman like you quickly."

I continued, "Even short weekend trips don't cost the world. When was your last city trip?"

"Oh, I don't remember," Angelique answered.

"That's not good, Angelique; I would almost spank your beautiful butt for being boring." I teased her...

"That would be something new and different." she laughed, keeping eye contact with me.

Well, continuing to pump praise and confidence in her, "Your eyes are amazing, combined with your brown hair. I bet your hair smells good too."

"Would you like to smell?" Angelique asked.

"Yes, come closer," I said, placing one hand on her thigh to support myself, leaning towards her.

My other hand gently pulled her face towards me, and our lips got very close to each other, me on purpose keeping it like that for a bit longer than needed.

Angelique couldn't breathe, so close I was with my mouth to her lips, hoping I would kiss her instead. She could smell a light hint of my Hermès aftershave, and the touch of my hand on her thigh was sending her all kinds of mixed signals; one of them made her pussy tingle.

Involuntarily, she parted her legs for me, in case my other hand needed access. Her muscles tensed up, getting ready for any sexual activity. Her nipples were more sensitive, she noticed; the fabric of her blouse felt like sandpaper, and she was sure that her pussy was getting very wet. Somehow, she had more troubles breathing, and her brain was in a very excited status.

She had never felt such an arousal with her boyfriend, she thought; it always took a lot of time before anything happened, and this guy is, without even kissing me, almost sending me over the edge. Are all the stories true? she wondered. Will I get the same insane pleasures Linda always talks about? Will he find the true slut in me, Angelique thought, and will I spend the night with him?

I carefully asked what she knew about me and Linda.

"Oh. Everything." Angelique answered, but I keep my mouth shut. "If she is happy the way things are with her boyfriend and with you, then I am happy for her."

"What did she share about us two?" I said, smiling at her.

"You are day and night compared to her fiancé. In everything. Barely drinking, very sporty lifestyle, very healthy, naughty humor, lots of fun, a pranker, lots of cool ideas, and..."

"And what, Angelique?"

"Amazing in bed." she whispered, giving me that adoration look again. "She literally said to me that in the beginning, she thought you were the devil because of the unheard pleasures you gave her."

"Thank you for your feedback. I am glad Linda is happy with me."

"Oh-so-happy. "Angelique answered; she even recommended you for me."

"What do you mean?"

"Here, let me show you a text I got from her." While scrolling through her phone.

"Here it is." Showing me a longer chat between them. They were discussing my performance in bed, and Linda wrote "He is the devil." Angelique answered that with a "?", and Linda answered, "He is simply too good. He gives me such pleasure that I have never experienced before." and Linda added, "You should try him; it's OK with me."

"Really?" Angelique wrote back.

"Yes!" Linda wrote, "He is strong enough to keep us both happy. Go ahead, talk to him." with three smiling emojis.

I found it very interesting that my cock was simply passed around, like a dish, which was brought to the wrong side of the table. But of course, I was proud. Very proud.

"OK," I said to Angelique, "please write Linda a text that I am asking if it is OK that I spank your butt." Grinning at her.

"She started a new chat and wrote, 'HE is sitting right next to me...' writing 'HE' in capitals on purpose and adding, 'And HE wants to spank me, if you agree.'"

It took a couple of minutes before Linda answered, "COOL. DO IT GIRL." and added a zucchini (eggplant) emoji...

"We have a green light," Angelique said lustfully, showing me Linda's text and looking at me hungrily. "But we can't go to my place; Mark will be home any moment. But I really want to fool around with you and see if it is true what Linda says..."

"We can go to my apartment; it's about 20 minutes from here, and we have full privacy," I answered.

"Let's go." Angelique answered, excited.

At my place, in the center of Amsterdam, I showed her around the toilet, bathroom, living room, and bedroom.

"Can I offer you a wine perhaps? What kind? I have all three."

"Rosé, if possible?" she asked.

"Sure, dry or sweet?"

"Wow, you do even have two kinds of rosé in your fridge?"

"Eh, yes, I do," I answered.

"Have a seat, or look around; feel free, Angelique; consider yourself at home."

I went to the kitchen, and from the back of the apartment she asked me, "Can I see your bedroom?"

"Sure, no problem; feel free, Angelique."

I brought our filled glasses to the living room, and she joined me, coming from my bedroom and sitting next to me on my three-seater sofa.

"I like what you did with the place, very industrial: the old wooden floors in this honey-brown color, the rough paintings, all those grey tones, the big grey concrete rectangular vases, and the soft, thick, warm carpet in the bedroom." Angelique said to me and added, "Actually, your bedroom is very warm, intimate, and cozy."

"Thank you." I answered, "My biggest secret is, that I didn't want to have my bare feet on the wood in the morning, hence the thick carpet." Laughing at her.

"I could probably roll naked on your carpet and still feel comfy, right?" Her eyes locking with mine.

"I think that would be a very nice sight, Angelique. Let's try it; come with me."

I took her by the hand to the bedroom and stopped in the middle of the room. The bedroom windows were old-fashioned big, and the curtains were wide open. On the other side of the alley there was a hotel with several room windows opposite my bedroom's two windows. It was summer, so we still had a lot of natural daylight. If anybody looked through their hotel window, they could stare at us.

I turned facing her and ordered her to close her eyes. She followed. Sexually excited. Expecting. Wet.

"Don't talk, Angelique," I commanded. "Just follow orders."

"Shall I undress you slowly and hope that those tourists in the hotel rooms across the alley see you naked through the windows?"

A shiver went across her body, and she nodded vehemently. I could see her erect nipples pointing through the thin fabric of her blouse, rock-hard. I went to stand behind her and grabbed both her nipples with my thumbs and index fingers. Kneading them, roughing them up.

"Oooohhh." Angelique moaned, instinctively backing up her ass against my crotch, offering herself to me. She felt my bulge, not yet fully erect but big, nonetheless. Her pussy got the signal and got even wetter. She knew she would soon be taken by me, and everybody would be able to see our mating through the windows. It made her even hornier, coming from a boring sex-with-lights-out relationship to a public breeding with me.

For a short moment, her instincts regretted she was on the pill. But she was going to take me bareback for sure. Perhaps she should stop taking the pill?

I cupped one breast in my hand, lifting it, and started unbuttoning her blouse until I reached her pants. The blouse was tucked in, so I slowly pulled it up with both my hands. She looked at me over her shoulder and offered me her mouth. Our kiss was hungry, and everything in her screamed, "Finally."

The blouse buttons opened, I lowered the blouse behind her back, and she held her arms backwards to help me in undressing her. One arm after another was released, and I let the blouse drop on the carpet. She wore a front-fastening white bra, which I quickly opened. Her breasts came into view and were magnificent, she didn't need a bra at all, they were amazing. Perky, firm, a full shape with a gentle upward curve, sitting high on her chest without sagging. They looked lifted, young, and confident, full of life.

I grabbed them both and held them in my big hands, my fingers teasing her nipples. Angelique pushed her ass even harder against my crotch, barely able to wait anymore for me to penetrate her, ready to be mated, as the fertile young woman she was.

I undid the two front buttons of her pants and opened the zipper as Angelique was sliding up and down her ass against my now very hard cock.

She couldn't believe what she was rubbing up against. She knew now that all of Linda's stories were all true. She shivered again at the thought her pussy was going to meet this fantastic cock in a few seconds. She didn't know how big it finally would get, but by the size of it, she guessed it was at least twice as big as her boyfriend's.

I pulled down Angelique's pants, struggling a bit to get them over her ass, but she was so kind to assist me by wiggling her butt, enabling me to pull them down all the way to her ankles. I held it down, and Angelique, supporting herself on my shoulder, stepped out of it. Her lacy slip was black and transparent.

"Undress me, Angelique," I told her.

"Oh." She gave a little moan; this was the best unboxing in ages, she thought.

Her hands were a little shaky, so she decided to start with my white business shirt to see what muscles would lie underneath. Bit by bit she uncovered me as I opened for her both my shirt cuffs. My shirt half open, she placed her hands flat on my chest muscles, enjoying the natural hardness, sliding her hands down over my stomach, reaching my pants, and opening both button and zipper. She pulled my pants down, and I stepped out of them. Over her shoulder, I saw through the window, a Japanese tourist looking at her with big eyes as she was undressing me.

Angelique didn't care if the whole world was watching or not. Even her boyfriend was invited to watch, especially as the last bit of fabric was about to be removed by her. I was wearing one of those tight midway briefs with a little bit of leg length. She was squatting in front of me, her face very close to my still-growing cock. She was amazed by the bulge in my briefs and placed a stretched hand flat on it. The radiating heat from it was a very nice warning of what was about to happen to her slit. The bulge was longer than her outstretched hand, she realized. And the thickness was huge; she knew instantly that its girth would be delicious once inside her. She hoped she could handle it. But she was sure that her cunt would be eager to accommodate such a great cock.

She took the upper part of my briefs in both hands and pulled it towards her so my cock would not get entangled, and then pulled my briefs down all the way.

"Oh." she yapped, "That is a beautiful cock." She changed her position from squatting to kneeling in front of me, and I carefully stepped out of my briefs. Her face was perhaps 20 cm (7-8 inches) away from my fully erect cock.

She looked up to me and said in a very dominant tone, "I need to taste it." She didn't wait on my reply; she grabbed my overheated shaft, pulled back my foreskin to free its big cockhead, and gave it a big, long lick upwards.

"Mmmmhhh, tasty." Angelique said, looking up. She now grabbed my hips with both hands and started giving me long, slow licks from top to bottom and up again, then teased me a little with her tongue on the head. A large drop of precum popped up and was no match for her. In one gulp, she took my big cockhead completely inside her mouth, swallowing everything she was able to find. She then changed to licking the head of my cock with her tongue while I was inside her sucking mouth. She was constantly moaning and giving me lustful looks. Sometimes my very hard cock twitched in her mouth, and that little cheating slut knew she was doing everything right.

But I am more of a pussy man. I love cumming in asses and mouths, but if I can choose, I want to come in pussies. I gently took her face in my hands and whispered, "Now it's your turn to get fucked, Angelique. Lie down on my bed."

On one side she didn't want to let go of that big cock out of her mouth, but her pussy was the boss here, so she stopped sucking me and happily jumped on my bed.

I followed her right away, my erect cock swinging left and right. I kneeled close to her on the bed and grabbed her lacy slip with both my hands. She was so kind to assist me with getting her cunt available for penetration and willingly lifted her hips, while her feet remained flat on the matrass.

I was too horny to lick her slit. I got in between her legs and crawled upwards, getting that hard cock very close to her soon-to-be-cheating pussy. Because I was taller than she was, I could kiss her without penetrating her, but I held my cock head in such a way that it would sometimes bump directly against her slit. Each time this happened, she let out a little inviting cry "Oh!", telling me what she wanted me to do next, opening her legs more, offering me her ready cunt. I bumped one more time. "Oh! " And while making out, me teasing her with my cock bumps, her tongue went crazy, and she pushed her wide-open mouth hard against mine, showing her true cock hunger to me, begging me to stretch that unfaithful pussy.

Time to fuck. I crawled up a little bit so I was sure I could get the entire shaft inside her and whispered to Angelique, "Would you like to put my cock inside you yourself?"

She nodded while kissing me. I felt a little hand on my shaft, slightly aiming it more to the center of her slit. The head was just in between her lips as I pushed a little bit.

"Aaahh," she moaned, now placing both her hands on my buttocks, pushing my cock deeper inside her. "Aaaah!" she moaned louder now as a large part of my cock went inside her well-lubricated pussy. She was officially cheating now, but her ecstasy due to the penetration made her forget the entire world around her but for that one spot, where she was deliciously being stretched by me.

I pushed harder, and Angelique wrapped her legs around my back, pulling me deeper. I had to slide in and out two or three times until finally I was all the way inside her.

"You like?" I whispered.

"Ooooohhhh." Angelique couldn't even talk anymore; from the sheer pleasure she was experiencing, she simply moaned.

I started a slow and steady rhythmic fucking, deeply plowing that adulterous pussy, which was doing its best to pull me as deep as possible with each shove by thrusting her hips upwards. I was able to speed up a little after a while, since she was so well lubricated.

Giving her quicker shoves, she completely lost all awareness and was only able to give short cries, her focus on that one single point where our bodies touched.

"Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh." Pulling me hard against her with both legs, wanting me to disappear inside her.

I pulled back, leaving the cock head inside her, waited a single second longer, and rammed my cock back against her womb.

"Aaaaah!" she screamed from pleasure.

I repeated the deep hard shove at least five times in a row. I lost count. She had tears of pleasure in her eyes. I knew she was close. I kept taking her deep and hard, at a faster pace now. The neighbors could hear my progress.

"AAAAH AAAAH AAAAH AAAAH AAAAH AAAAH!" She screamed.

"Are you my cheating slut Angelique? Are you the unfaithful girlfriend, Angelique? I started dirty talking to her. "Do you love my cock, Angelique? Are you my little sex **** now?"

This was the last bit she needed to get rid of her resistance.

"OOOOOOHH YEEEES, I AM CUMMING!" She screamed, her entire body shaking, having those beautiful fireworks really deep inside her, flooding my cock with her orgasm juices, gasping for air.

I stopped moving and kept my cock still, as deep as possible, her cunt walls pressing hard on it. Her body and face were all sweaty from the fuck she just received. She looked beautiful. A well fucked and deeply satisfied woman is the best image a man can have. Adding to this, the knowledge that she was somebody else's girlfriend made the picture perfect.

She just cuckolded her boyfriend.

To be continued.