Young Couple/Older Neighbor Ch. 14

Thanks again to alphabetacajun for editing.

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Sunday

Callie and Dan had a relaxed morning. It was 11:30 AM, and their lunch meeting was at 2:00 PM. Dan was already dressed, wearing khaki pants and a dark button up shirt. He had a blue blazer hanging on the back of a chair. He heard Callie coming downstairs and paused his video game. She walked into the living room and twirled.

"Does this look OK? I don't really have business dresses, but thought this at least looks less college coed and more professional." She looked at Dan, who was grinning like a high schooler.

"You look fantastic!" He told his wife. "It's impossible for you to look anything but cute and sexy."

Callie had picked out a light blue knit dress that was almost knee length, but tight on her body. The top was sleeveless, with a slightly scooped collar. The dress was tight enough to show off her muscular thighs and trim waist. She had a pair of wedge sandals that accented her calves. Just as she stopped in front of Dan her phone buzzed. She looked at it, then covered her mouth.

"Oh, crap!" She looked up at Dan. "I completely forgot that Nikki and Brent were stopping by to drop off the jewelry for me to show Roger. She said they're on their way."

Dan looked at his watch. "We don't have to leave until twelve-fifteen, so we have time." He winked at Callie. "But you won't have time to DO anything."

"Oh, you!" Callie giggled and smacked his arm. "After yesterday I should be good for a while. Although you know it doesn't take much to get me wet and ready..."

Dan shook his head as Callie sent Nikki a text. They arrived ten minutes later, with Brent carrying a box of jewelry that Nikki had selected to give Roger an idea of what she could make.

"I'm so sorry I forgot about our lunch at the country club!" Callie said as she hugged Brent and Nikki.

"It's OK." Brent assured her. "You can show Roger the jewelry, and if he has some drawings of bigger items his group is interested in, I'll take a look at them."

"When do you guys have to leave?" Nikki asked Callie. "We brought you something that dad and I came up with."

Callie looked over at Dan, who looked at his watch before replying. "It's about twenty minutes to the country club, so we don't need to leave for a half hour or so."

"Oh! This won't take long. You're ready to go aren't you, Callie?" Nikki asked as she took a small felt bag out of the box Brent had brought it.

"Yes, I'm ready. What is this big surprise?" Callie was looking from Brent to Nikki.

"Well, I've been fascinated by your big sexy clit ever since I first saw it." Nikki smiled at Callie. "And when I told dad about how you used to play with it, he said he had heard of a cool gadget that you might like."

Nikki shook the contents of the bag into her palm and held it up for Callie and Dan to see. It was a silver cylinder about a half inch long and as big around as Nikki's pinky finger. Nikki handed it to Callie and she looked at it.

"What is this?" She looked from Nikki to Brent. "Something for my clit?"

"Yep." Nikki nodded, then took the small cylinder back. Brent stepped over holding a small tool, similar to a tiny screwdriver but with a pointed end.

"This is a clit cuff." He explained. "It's all stainless steel, just like Dan's cock cage, so it's perfectly safe."

Brent took the cuff from Nikki's hand and pushed a tiny, recessed button, causing the cuff to fold open. "The hinges are recessed, and the latch is spring loaded. Remember when Nikki measured your clit, Callie? This is sized to keep a little pressure on your clit without completely restricting blood flow."

Callie was staring at it, her pussy already getting wet. "How long could I wear it without it falling off or making my clit hurt?"

"I don't think it will fall off, unless I made it too big. And it shouldn't hurt your clit, although I expect it to make you much more aware of it." Brent chuckled.

"How about a test run?" Nikki looked at Dan, then Callie.

Before Callie could answer, Nikki had Callie's dress pulled up to her waist, exposing her pale blue thong panties. "Cute! Now hop up on the table so dad can see what he's doing."

Callie looked at Dan, who shrugged with a grin. The thought of Callie at lunch with the VP of his company while her clit was in some weird metal cuff was appealing to Dan. Callie kicked off her heels and hopped up to the edge of the table, with Brent sitting in the chair in front of her. She knew what he wanted next, so she spread her legs wide, then reached down and pulled her panties to the side, exposing her bald cunt to him. Nikki reached between Callie's legs and flicked her clit, then pinched and pulled it.

"You like that, don't you Callie?" Nikki leaned against the small woman on the table. "Your clit is already nice and fat. Is her pussy getting wet, dad?"

"Oh, yeah." Brent chuckled. "I think this little pussy is always wet."

"What do you expect?" Callie looked from Brent to Nikki. "I've been teased and fucked so much lately that now I want it every day!"

Nikki moved her hand and Brent gently caught the tip of Callie's clit in his fingers, then positioned the cuff at the base of her clit and carefully pinched it closed, bringing a soft gasp to Callie's lips. He took his hands away and leaned to the side so the others could see. Callie's clit had swelled to about three-quarters of an inch long from Nikki's teasing. The bottom half inch was now encased in a bright metal sleeve, with the tip protruding from the cylinder. Dan could see that the weight of the cylinder pulled it down slightly.

"How does it feel?" Brent looked up at Callie, who was holding her dress up as she craned her head to look between her legs.

"I'm not sure. OK, I guess." Callie reached down and hesitantly pushed her clit sideways. "Oh, I felt that!"

"It's not too tight, is it?" Brent asked.

"I don't think so." Callie answered as she wiggled her clit back and forth. "Mmm, that feels good. Different, but good."

"OK, then!" Nikki leaned past Brent and brushed Callie's hand away from her pussy, then pulled the crotch of her thong back over her pussy. They could see the silhouette of her clit in its new cuff under the thin material. "You guys better get going. If you need to take it off before you get home it's ok, but I think you'll do fine with it."

Brent and Nikki said their goodbyes, with Callie promising to text Nikki later to tell her how the cuff felt after wearing it for an extended period. Dan and Callie left soon after and were at the country club at 12:45 PM. They went in the main entrance and were shown the way to the restaurant, where a hostess led them to their table. Dan's boss, Greg, was there with his wife Vanessa, along with Martin Jameson and his wife Natalie. Introductions were made after Dan and Callie were seated. Callie and Dan were much younger than the other two couples, who both had kids as old or older than Callie and Dan. During lunch Callie was aware that Martin guided the conversation in such a way that she and Dan were sharing information that Martin would use when considering Dan for a promotion. He asked them about their childhoods, their college experiences, and their future plans. After lunch Natalie, Martin's wife, asked Vanessa and Callie to join her on a tour of the club. When they stepped onto the veranda Natalie turned to Callie with a smile.

"Martin wants to talk business now, so I thought it would be a good time for us to escape." She looked at Callie. "Your husband has impressed a lot of people in the short time he has been at Catalyst."

Callie smiled and nodded. "Dan is a hard worker, and really likes the people he works with."

"I understand one of the men on his team was a bit of a challenge." Vanessa said as the three women sat at an outdoor table. "Roger Timmons is his name, I believe."

Callie was aware that both Greg and Martin must confide in their wives the way Dan confided in her. She nodded at Vanessa. "Yes, I think Roger was resentful of the responsibilities that Dan was given early on."

Callie could feel her clit start to swell at the thought of Roger, and was suddenly conscious of the clit cuff. She shifted in her seat and felt her wet pussy lips sliding together and hoped that the flush she felt wasn't noticeable.

"Greg said Roger has become quite a team player since your husband has started mentoring him." Vanessa looked at Callie. "Greg would love to know Dan's secret to motivate him so well!"

Callie took a drink of her wine to hide her grin. "Well, Vanessa, Dan's secret is having a wife willing to let Roger fuck her senseless." Callie thought. Instead, she smiled and said, "I think after Dan made Roger aware of the benefits of changing his work habits, Roger had a change of heart."

"That's a good indication of Dan's leadership acumen." Natalie nodded. "And shows that Greg is a good judge of his employees."

"Is Roger still," Vanessa hesitated, "slovenly? He made an appearance at our Christmas open house last year and looked more than a little disheveled."

Callie again felt her clit throb. Roger was a bit of a slob, but the feel of his big body forcing her legs wide apart with his giant cock spearing into her was a feeling that she was eager to feel again.

"He could use a new wardrobe." Callie couldn't help but grin. "And to lose a few pounds. Speaking of that, do you think Catalyst would be willing to offer an incentive plan to get employees to take fitness seriously?"

"What do you have in mind?" Natalie asked.

"Well, I did a paper on the effect of fitness on office retention and morale when I was at UMass." Callie explained. "Sedentary employees especially benefit from regular exercise. If there is a gym near the office, the most successful models encourage employees to work out whenever it's convenient for them, usually before or after work, or at lunch. The company pays for the gym membership, and if the employee goes regularly, say an average of three times per week, they get a credit on their health insurance premiums. The company benefits by having fewer sick days, as well as lower total health costs."

"I'm impressed!" Natalie smiled at Callie. "You and Dan make quite the couple. I will definitely speak about this to Martin. I think he may want you to prepare a presentation for the board. In the meantime, perhaps you could convince Mr. Timmons to undertake a makeover. Under your supervision, of course."

"I will ask Roger." Callie took a deep breath. "I think I can convince him to work out with me. I have a small gym set up in one of our spare bedrooms. I would have to start him slowly, because I'm sure he's not exercised in years." Callie licked her lips as she remembered Roger pounding her, his sweat dripping from his hairy chest onto her naked tits.

Natalie showed Callie around the rest of the club, with Vanessa adding her insights as they walked around. Natalie was in a golf league and also did aerobics, while Vanessa played tennis a couple of times a week. Callie had played tennis a little but had never tried golf. Both women encouraged her to take lessons.

"I would love to do that, but when I start grad school in the fall I'm probably going to be super busy." Callie told them. "I'll definitely be interested in trying both once I'm out of grad school."

By the time the three women arrived back at the restaurant, the men were standing in the lobby waiting. After making their farewells, they went their separate ways. Callie and Dan held hands as they walked out of the country club and got into the car.

"How did your talk with Greg and Martin go?" Callie asked as they drove away. "I had a very interesting talk with Natalie and Vanessa."

"It went well." Dan was smiling. "I think Roger's newfound work attitude really impressed Martin. He said a couple of the board members were aware that I have been working after hours with him, and that may sway them to vote for my early promotion."

"That's great, Dan! I guess that means you're going to need me to keep spreading my legs for Roger." Callie teased as she reached over and squeezed his arm.

"Yeah, I guess so." Dan felt his mouth go dry as he looked over at his cute wife. "You love it, don't you?"

"What's not to love? You get to impress your bosses, and I get to fuck the biggest cock I've ever seen." Callie sighed. "Oh, speaking of Roger, I suggested to Natalie that the company pay for employee gym memberships. She liked the idea and is going to talk to Martin about it. She suggested I help Roger get in shape as an example of one of the benefits of fitness."

"How exactly do you plan to convince Roger to exercise regularly?" Dan knew Callie already had something in mind.

"Well, I think he could come over early on Saturdays to work out with me. And then maybe a couple of times a week right after work. I'll have to start slowly with him, so it will be light weights and aerobic exercise at first. I'll need to convince him to make a commitment to eating healthier, too." Callie looked over at Dan.

"I have a feeling you won't have any trouble convincing Roger to do whatever you want." Dan shook his head.

"We'll see. The thing is, he already knows I'll let him fuck me any time he wants. Hopefully I can convince him he can fuck me even better if he gets in shape." Callie squirmed in her seat, feeling her clit swelling in its little metal sheath. "Just thinking about his big cock has my pussy hungry."

Dan didn't know how to respond to his wife being so turned on by his ugly coworker. He started to change the subject when Callie's phone buzzed and she looked at it, giggling as she started typing.

"Speak of the devil." She looked over at Dan. "Roger just texted asking how our lunch date with the bigwigs went." She looked down and laughed. "And now he wants a pic of my pussy."

"What did you tell him?" Dan asked, then his eyes went wide when he saw Callie shimmy her dress up to her waist and push her panties down her legs. "What are you doing?"

"What does it look like, silly!" Callie kicked her panties off, then put her feet on the seat, her knees spread wide. "I'm sending Roger a pic of my pussy." She reached down with her left hand and spread her lips, then took a pic. "I won't tell him any details about today, don't worry. I figured you'd want to tell him yourself how impressed Mr. Jameson is with his new work ethic."

Dan started to ask what made Roger special, then he remembered the feel of Roger's heavy cock lying on his face, and the heady smell of it covered in his wife's juices. He wondered if Roger had told Callie that Dan had licked the fat shaft as it lay on his mouth, even licking all around the knob of his head when Roger had rested it on his lips. He quickly changed the subject, and they spent the rest of the short ride home talking about their lunch with Dan's bosses and their wives. Both agreed that they had impressed them and were cautiously optimistic that a promotion for Dan was probable. Callie couldn't help but remind Dan again that keeping Roger focused was going to play a big part in his success at Catalyst.

When they got home Callie stayed in her dress, while Dan stripped naked. He got online and saw that three others from the gaming group were there, so they started up a game. Callie was in the dining room on her laptop preparing for her work week. After a while she walked into the living room to check on Dan.

"Hey babe!" He smiled at her when he saw her walk in. "The guys were just asking about you. They haven't seen any new posts in a few days."

"Tell them I have more things to do than sit around taking nudes for them." Callie smiled, letting Dan know she wasn't upset. "I was about to ask you to help me take my clit cuff off. Do you want me to let them see it first?"

Dan tapped his headset, muting his mic. "If you want. I mean, you've already sent it to Roger. And Brent and Nikki have seen it."

"OK. Got your phone?" Callie stepped in front of Dan. She still had her tight knit dress on, but was barefoot.

"Hang on, guys." Dan said to the group. "Callie is here and is feeling generous."

Callie nodded to Dan, who started taking pics as she posed in front of him. She started hiking the dress up her thighs, and just before the hem reached her crotch she turned and pulled it over her firm ass, then spread her legs and leaned over, looking between her legs. She straightened up and pulled the dress higher, until it was over her head and off. When she turned around she kept her legs closed, her hands gliding up her stomach to cup her tits, teasing her hard nipples. Finally, she stepped close to Dan and put a foot on his leg, baring her pussy to the camera. Reaching down with both hands, she peeled her shiny lips open, fully exposing her pink gash and her big clit in its new metal cuff. When she stepped back Dan smiled at her and shook his head.

"You're so sexy, Callie!" He handed her his phone. "I took a ton of pics, so you'll have to choose the ones you want to post."

"I was talking to Nikki earlier, and she said Brent suggested I take the cuff off, just to be safe." Callie laid back on the couch with her legs spread wide. "Will you get the tool Brent left and take it off for me?"

"Sure!" Dan nodded, then told the guys he would be back in a few minutes.

He retrieved the tool and knelt on the floor between Callie's legs. "Your pussy is so sexy, Callie." He looked at her pussy, the lips slightly swollen, but mostly closed again after recovering from all the fucking she had done the day before.

"I'm glad you like it, even though it's probably never going to be as tight as it was when only you got to fuck it." Callie leaned over and pulled her pussy lips apart, watching as Dan carefully grasped the cuff and found the small indentation. He pressed the tool into it and with a barely audible click it opened. "Ahh, it feels funny now. Kiss it for me, Dan."

Dan eagerly leaned down and kissed her thick clit, then licked around it. Hearing Callie sigh, he licked lower, running his tongue along her lips and into her hole. She shifted on the couch, spreading her legs wider in invitation. While she held her pussy open for him, Dan lovingly licked and kissed all around her pussy, sucking gently on her clit and darting his tongue into her wetness, tasting her juices.

"That feels so good, Dan." Callie ran her fingers through his hair. "Keep licking all over my cunt. I don't want to cum, but I do want you to lick me for a while, OK?"

"I love eating your pussy, Callie." Dan moaned out as he pressed his lips against her wetness. "I'll eat you any time, for as long as you want."

"Do you like it tight and clean, or wrecked and messy?" Callie looked down at her husband as he knelt between her thighs.

Dan looked up at his sexy wife, then at her pussy. It was bright pink, her lips plump but not grossly swollen like they were the day before. The only thing trickling out of her were her own clear juices. Her clit was about half the size it got when she was getting fucked by Roger or James. Dan swallowed hard before looking up at his sexy wife.

"It looks so beautiful now, Callie." He leaned in and licked along her slit. "But when it's dripping cum and stretched out from a big cock, it looks even more amazing. I feel like such a cuck when I say that."

Callie could feel Dan's shame for admitting such a taboo thing. She admired his honesty and knew that even though he enjoyed the humiliation, it was sexy for him to admit his vulnerability.

Callie looked at Dan lovingly. "I know you have a mix of angst and excitement when you are humiliated, so thank you for always being honest with me. It reassures me because I know you will tell me if this ever becomes too much for you. So for now, Dan Boykin, I promise I'm going to keep fucking big cocks so you can eat my dirty, stretched pussy a lot."

Dan saw Callie set his phone aside and pick up hers, then he leaned back down to his wife's wet pussy. He lost track of time as he worshiped her pussy, only pausing when she gently pushed his head away to keep herself from cumming. Her right leg was against the back of the couch, while her left was draped over his shoulder. He heard her giggle a few times as she texted on her phone, and at one point had him hold his tongue under her clit while she took a picture. Her pussy was drooling continuously, and when he dipped his tongue down between her asscheeks to collect the overflow he noticed that her butt plug was missing. His jaw was aching from licking her for so long, so he leaned back to get his breath.

"What happened to your butt plug?" He was acutely aware of his pressing against his prostate.

"Oh, Roger wanted me to leave it out." She shifted her ass closer to the edge of the couch. "So you can lick my ass now if you would like."

"You left it out because Roger told you to?" Dan felt a bit left out. Here he was on his knees licking his wife's pussy, and she was texting someone else. "Who are you texting?"

"Nikki and Roger, mainly." She told him. "Nikki wanted to see how my clit looked. Roger has just been chatting. I think he likes having a woman to talk to. He saw a pic showing my butt plug earlier today and asked me about it. I think he told me to take it out just to see if I would."

"I guess you showed him proof that it is out?" Dan leaned over and pressed his tongue between Callie's ass cheeks, teasing her asshole.

"Of course." She sighed and wiggled against Dan's face. "I squatted over my phone in the kitchen so he could see my wet pussy too. Mmm, your tongue feels good on my ass. I already miss feeling the plug in my guts, though."

Callie was close to an orgasm, and texted Roger telling him that. He told her to cum on her husband's face since that was the only way he could make her cum. Callie bit her lip as she read Roger's text. She knew it was true. Dan had never made her cum with his cock, although he was an expert at eating her pussy.

"Mmm, Dan, your tongue feels so good on my pussy and ass." She ran her finger through his hair, guiding his lips back up to her clit. "Roger says since you were a good boy today, you get to make me cum."

Dan's eyes went wide as he looked up Callie's trim belly into her bright blue eyes. The idea that Callie was letting Roger control her orgasms made his little cock throb even as it humiliated him. He groaned against Callie's wet pussy, then slid two fingers into her wet hole and began to lick and suck her clit with abandon. Callie moved her feet to Dan's shoulders and hunched against his face as she rode out her orgasm.

It wasn't until Callie finally let Dan up that he realized he had completely ignored his friends. They had kicked him out of the game and were gone when he logged back in. He checked the Discord channel and saw that Callie had posted a series of pics, showing her fully dressed in the cute dress she wore to lunch, all the way to naked, with a close up of her legs spread lewdly, her wet pussy and cuffed clit filling the frame.

They ate a light dinner, still full from their lunch. As she lay in bed later Callie was restless. She had liked the feel of the cuff on her clit, and her ass felt empty without the butt plug filling it. Her pussy was still wet from Dan eating it for almost two hours earlier in the day. She felt a pang of remorse when she suddenly realized that she hadn't thought of James all weekend, and he hadn't texted her. She knew he was busy in Wyoming with his son, but this was the first time in months that they had gone so long without some kind of communication. Part of her felt bad, but when she ran her fingers across her smooth pussy, the cock that appeared in her mind's eye belonged to Roger, not James.

Monday

Monday was uneventful for Callie. When she and Rachel ate lunch Rachel asked about going out on Wednesday.

"I thought that was a once a month get together." Callie replied to her question.

Rachel looked down, then said quietly. "Oh, the group only goes out once a month. I thought maybe we could start going the other weeks too. It was nice having someone to talk to, instead of just going home like I normally do."

"Oh! Of course! I'll meet you on Wednesday. I kinda liked the Commodore Pub. We can make it our spot for Wednesdays." Callie smiled at Rachel.

"Thank you, Callie." Rachel gave Callie a look. "Do you think Roger will be there again?"

It was Callie's turn to blush. "I have no idea. But if he is, I bet we'll get a free drink!" She winked.

The two laughed and went back inside.

Dan talked to Roger Monday afternoon, not giving him any details about what Martin and Greg had said but letting him know that his work improvement had been noticed.

"Are you saying that just to keep me toeing the line?" Roger asked.

Dan had rolled his chair into Roger's cubicle and was talking quietly to avoid being overheard. "No! I think Callie is the one keeping you in line. I do think if you keep improving you'll get an above average raise, although I can't guarantee it."

"Can you guarantee I'll get more of this?" Roger asked, opening his phone and showing Dan the picture of Callie's pussy she had sent from the car on Sunday.

Dan blushed and looked up at Roger. "That's between you and Callie." He whispered. "But I think you know the answer."

"Did you tell Callie what you did?" Roger was staring at Dan.

"N-no." Dan licked his lips and couldn't help but look down at Roger's crotch. "Are you going to tell her?"

"Maybe." Roger smirked. "Or maybe I'll just wait until next time, because I think you'll do it again, won't you?"

Dan gulped, tearing his eyes from the thick lump in Roger's pants to look up at him. "I don't know."

Dan wheeled his chair back to his own cubicle, his palms sweaty as he thought about what Roger had said. Would he lick his coworker's cock again if he had the chance? Would he let Callie see him do it? If Callie saw it then she may take that as a sign Dan wants more humiliation from her lovers. His cock was throbbing as he thought about what might happen.

Tuesday

Callie had lunch with Nikki on Tuesday, telling her more details of her day with Roger, as well as how the night had ended with Dennis fucking her ass while she sucked Adam's cock. Nikki had Callie eat her pussy after hearing about her busy day. Callie had put her clit cuff on before she met Nikki, and after inspecting it thoroughly Nikki spent an hour teasing Callie's pussy without letting her cum. Nikki told Callie it was OK to wear it for longer periods of time, but that she would probably enjoy it more if she limited how long she wore it.

Callie went to bed Tuesday with an aching pussy. She was wired from edging for the last two days, as well as missing her butt plug.

Wednesday

As they finished their lunch on Wednesday, Callie turned to Rachel. "I'm going home to change before we meet at Commodore. Let's dress up a little tonight."

"Dress up, as in show off?" Rachel teased. "Nothing too crazy though. We do have work tomorrow."

"I know. But I like dressing sexy. And I really want to see you showing off the girls." Callie waggled her eyebrows at Rachel's chest.

"You're crazy!" Rachel laughed. "OK, I'll find something that hopefully you'll approve of. What time do you want to meet?"

"Five-thirty?" Callie asked, and Rachel nodded.

As they walked into the school Callie looked at the text she had gotten from Roger a few minutes earlier. She had told him that she and Rachel were going out to the Commodore again. His reply was short. "Wear something slutty." Callie shivered as she thought about what she could wear that would satisfy Roger but not make Rachel suspicious.

Callie walked into the bar at the Commodore Pub right at 5:30 PM. She didn't see Rachel at the bar, but saw her wave from one of the high top tables in the bar area. Callie could feel the eyes of the men in the bar watching her walk over to Rachel's table. Rachel was watching too, not hiding her smile as Callie approached her. When she got in her seat, she saw that there was a margarita waiting on her.

"Josh was ready for us." Rachel smiled, indicating the young bartender. "You weren't kidding when you said you liked dressing sexy!"

Callie shrugged and grinned at Rachel. She was wearing a light pink spaghetti strap top that hugged her braless tits, showing off her pierced nipples, and stopping three inches above her navel. Her black shorts were low waisted, showing off her toned abs, and tight enough that her firm ass was on display. She had on a pair of Doc Martens to complete the outfit. Callie looked over at Rachel.

"You look hot yourself." She raised her glass and the two toasted and took a sip. Rachel was wearing tight capri length jeans and a collarless short sleeved shirt with the opening plunging past her cleavage. Her large breasts were pressed together, with the inside swells of them showing.

The two girls giggled as they sat and talked. Callie slid around so that they were next to each other, talking low so no one could overhear.

"OK, you promised to tell me your story." Callie prompted after their second margarita.

Rachel looked away, then back to Callie. "I'll try, but it's not easy."

"I'm sorry to sound so nosy." Callie put her hand on Rachel's arm. "You don't have tell me anything that makes you uncomfortable. But whatever you do tell me, I promise not to repeat it to anyone. Not even Dan."

"You're sweet, Callie." Rachel took a deep breath. "I was a good girl in undergrad. I mean, I wasn't a nun, but I didn't have a steady boyfriend, and I didn't date that much. I was too busy concentrating on school."

"I understand that!" Callie chimed in. "Dan was my first boyfriend in college, and I didn't meet him until my sophomore year."

"When I left California and moved to Denver for grad school everything changed." Rachel looked away for a moment. "I met Brock a few weeks after I moved. He was ten years older than me. And he was so good looking, and confident. He swept me off my feet. Literally."

"Wow! Sounds like a romance movie!" Callie grinned, then saw the look in Rachel's eyes. "What happened?"

"It felt like it, at first. But before I knew it he had taken complete control of my life. And he did things to me. And made me do things." Rachel took a drink of her margarita. "By the time it got bad, I was so in love, and so lost, I didn't know how to stop."

"Oh, Rachel, I'm so sorry!" Callie patted her shoulder.

"What scared me the most is how much I craved what he did to me. Even though I knew deep down I had to get out." Rachel looked at Callie. "My dad came to my graduation, and we had lunch before it started. I told him some of what was going on. I couldn't tell him everything, because he would have killed Brock. He convinced me to leave, so he called a friend who lives in Nashville. As soon as I graduated, he took me to my apartment and helped me pack a few things, then he drove me to the airport and I flew here. I got the job at Brentwood a week later. Dad arranged to have the rest of my things sent here, and he got me a new phone number so Brock couldn't contact me."

"I don't know what to say." Callie was almost in tears. "I should never have been so pushy. I thought you were a wild child in college and was jealous."

"Seriously, it's OK." Rachel smiled at Callie. "I've been seeing a therapist and talking to you is actually cathartic for me. As I said, there were parts of it that were incredibly hot, and I found out some things about myself that I never would have imagined."

"So have you sworn off men?" Callie took the last drink of her margarita.

"For now." Rachel nodded. "I need to make sure I'm OK on my own again, but trusting a man is going to be difficult for me for a while."

"If you ever need anyone to talk to, I'm here for you." Callie told her.

"Thank you." Rachel looked over Callie's shoulder. "It looks like we have company."

Callie looked and saw Roger walking toward her, his gruff face breaking into a leer when he saw her outfit. She couldn't help but arch her back so that her small tits were pressed against her tight shirt as she smiled at him. He took the seat next to her, and only then did she see Dan standing behind Roger. Dan stepped up and she leaned over to hug him, her hand landing on Roger's thigh as she did. Dan hugged her and took the chair between Roger and Rachel. His eyes went to Rachel's cleavage before moving up to her smiling face.

"Hey guys!" Callie recovered her composure, knowing her nipples were rock hard. "What brings you out?"

"Dan was jealous when I told him about meeting Callie's coworker, so I took a chance that you'd be here again." Roger said as he nodded to Rachel.

Callie caught Roger's lie about not knowing she would be there. He didn't give Rachel any reason to wonder why he knew about the girls being out. Josh, the bartender, appeared, and Roger ordered a round of drinks along with appetizers. Callie introduced Rachel to Dan, and the four started a conversation. Callie felt Roger's hand on her bare thigh and wiggled in her seat, scooting closer to the table to help hide his hand. She looked over at Rachel, who was looking at her with a knowing grin. When Callie looked at Roger, she saw that he was looking pointedly at her hard nipples. After a few minutes the girls excused themselves and went to the ladies' room.

"Dan is cute!" Rachel giggled as they stood by the sink. "But Roger is looking at you like he's starving."

Callie blushed, the margaritas making her bolder. "Dan is a sweetheart. And Roger knows that Dan likes to see me flirt, so he lays it on a little heavy for his benefit."

"You're OK, right Callie?" Rachel looked at the small woman with concern. "Roger doesn't have anything on you two? Nothing forced?"

"Everything is fine, I promise." Callie hugged Rachel. "I'm just lucky that I married a man who likes watching his wife be a shameless flirt!"

"I'm happy for you. Now let's go. I'm going to have a water, and then I have to go home."

"That sounds good!" Callie agreed, her mind wondering what Roger was thinking, bringing Dan along tonight. She had been horny all day. The thought of sucking Roger's big cock in the back of his car made her pussy wet.

As Rachel and Callie walked back toward their table, they were both aware of Dan and Roger staring at them. They were both young, sexy women, but looked completely different. Rachel was a tall brunette with D cup tits and full ass, while Callie was very short and petite, white blonde with small tits and a compact, muscular ass. When they sat back down Callie noticed that her chair was much closer to Roger, who immediately draped his arm across the back of her chair with his hand on her bare shoulder. Rachel looked at Callie and winked, causing Callie to squirm in her seat. The four continued talking until both girls had finished their waters, at which time Rachel announced that she needed to go home. Roger had the bartender put the girls' food and drinks on his tab, leaving Dan to pay for his own. The move was just another way for Roger to humiliate Dan.

The four walked out of the bar. It was just getting dark. Callie hugged Rachel. "See you tomorrow!"

"Thanks for the talk. I needed it. " Rachel hugged her back. "Bye, Roger, and nice to meet you, Dan." Rachel smiled at the two men as she walked toward her car.

Callie turned toward Roger, giving him a questioning look. Roger put his arm around her waist and looked at Dan. "Let's go to your car for a minute, Dan."

Dan looked at Callie, then nodded and stepped off the curb, with Roger and Callie following. Callie let out a little squeal and Dan turned to see Roger's hand behind her, obviously grabbing her firm ass. Callie was blushing and smacked at Roger's arm, but then leaned in closer to his side. When they got to the car Dan unlocked it, and Roger opened the back door, nodding at Callie, who climbed in, with Roger following. Dan was standing outside the car, not sure how to react, when Roger lowered his window.

"My car is parked in the back of the lot. Drive over there and back in next to me." Roger said. He rolled the window back up, and Dan saw Callie crawl onto Roger's lap as she began to kiss him, her arms around his neck.

Dan looked around but didn't see anyone nearby. His windows weren't tinted, but it was dark enough that no one should be able to see into the back seat. He opened his door and the car was illuminated by the interior light. He looked in his rear view mirror and watched Callie lift her arms for Roger to pull her shirt over her head and toss it aside. Callie was kissing Roger as she fumbled with his shirt buttons, moaning when she pushed his shirt open and ran her hands through his chest hair. By the time Dan drove through the parking lot and parked next to Roger's car, Callie was writhing on Roger's lap. Roger had his hands on Callie's ass, squeezing her cheeks over her tight shorts, while he kissed and licked from one hard nipple to the other, biting and sucking on her firm tits. As soon as he felt the car stop, he pushed Callie to the middle of the back seat.

"Get your shorts off." He told her.

Callie unbuttoned her shorts, then saw her boots. She lifted her foot and put her boot on the console between the front seats. "Babe, please take my boots off."

Dan began to unlace Callie's boot, glancing up to see Roger leaning over her, kissing her and groping her tits. Callie's hands were at the waist of her shorts, unbuttoning them. When he pulled her boot off, Callie moved her leg and put the other onto the console. As soon as both feet were bare, Callie lifted her ass off the seat and pushed her shorts and panties down and off, kicking them onto the front seat next to Dan.

Callie could smell her arousal in the cramped car and knew that her husband was watching her and Roger in the back seat. It wasn't as dim in Dan's car as it had been in Roger's without the tinted windows. Callie couldn't believe how horny she had been since she had first let James fuck her. After experiencing Roger's huge cock, she was even more on fire every day, and having Roger so close to her in the bar with Dan and Rachel there had her dripping. Roger shifted, pushing Callie to the side and sliding to the center of the back seat. Callie was on her knees beside him, and reached for his belt, unbuckling it and opening his pants, tugging them down his thighs as he lifted his butt off the seat. His underwear came down with his pants, and Callie couldn't hold back the moan when she saw his long, fat cock appear lying along his thigh. She pushed Roger's pants and underwear down to his ankles, then grabbed his fat cock just behind the foreskin covered head and leaned over, her mouth meeting the tip, slipping her tongue into the foreskin and tasting the musky precum trapped there. "Mmm, I love your cock, Roger!"

Dan couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at Callie's comment and thought how much he envied Roger's cock. Dan knew that if he had a cock like that, he would have a different life. Frank Scanlin wouldn't have stolen Madeline's virginity because Dan would be the dominant one. He would never get off on being a cuck since he would be the bull. All of these thoughts happened quickly and he was brought back to reality when he heard Roger's response, "You just love big cock, don't you Callie?"

"Yes." Callie ran her tongue around the foreskin covered head again before answering. "I can't help it. After just having Dan's little one, now that I know how much I love to be stretched, I want it all the time."

Dan looked at his wife as she attacked Roger's cock with her hands and mouth. She held the heavy shaft up and licked all around the thick foreskin, then peeled it down and slid her mouth over the pink head. Dan could see Roger's cock growing, the shaft swelling and getting even longer. Even though he had witnessed it, he didn't see how the huge shaft was able to fit into Callie's small body. Callie was now on her knees kneeling over Roger's crotch. Dan had a perfect view of his wife's lips stretched wide around the fat shaft. The length of shaft not in her mouth was already shiny wet with her slobber, and she was moving her right hand all along it, then down to caress his huge balls.

"Your wife really can't get enough of my cock, Dan." Roger looked at Dan as he casually stroked her back. "She told me about the fun she had Saturday night, but said she didn't get her pussy stretched like she needs."

Dan looked at Callie, who was preoccupied stuffing her mouth with Roger's cock. "She told you about that?"

"Of course she did. We text every day, and she tells me everything." Roger looked at Dan and Dan gulped, knowing that Roger was referring to the fact that Dan hadn't told Callie about licking Roger's cock. Roger laughed. "I think I could fuck her every day, and she'd still need more cock. Don't worry, I'm not going to try and keep her from being a slut for anyone else who wants to dump a load in her... except you, of course. We both know your little dick is useless"

The smug grin on Roger's face made Dan squirm in his seat as he was turned around watching his wife gagging herself on Roger's fat pole. Hearing that Roger and Callie were texting daily made him realize just how much control Roger already had on his wife.

Callie moaned at Roger's sordid words. She knew he was right. As much as she loved his big cock, she wanted more. She loved feeling men cumming in and on her. Hearing Roger tell Dan that he didn't plan on stopping her from being a slut for others made her want him even more. Roger's cock was not completely hard, and she redoubled her efforts, licking and sucking until it was fully hard and throbbing. She jammed her face down once more, feeling the blunt tip tickle her throat before pulling off and looking up at Roger.

"I need you in my pussy, Roger." She shifted around, letting Roger guide her over his lap until she was straddling him facing Dan. Luckily, she was short enough that even perched over Roger's cock her head didn't hit the top of the car. Callie's feet were on either side of Roger's thighs, and her ass was resting on his big belly. She reached down and lifted his cock before lowering herself toward it.

"So, Dan, tell me what exactly Martin and Greg discussed with you when you had your little lunch meeting on Sunday." Roger put his hands on Callie's waist, stopping her with the head of his cock pressed against the opening to her pussy, bringing a frustrated groan from Callie.

Dan was staring at the juncture of his wife's pussy and Roger's cock as he licked his lips and answered. "I don't think I should say."

Roger let Callie drop down until the head of his cock popped into her cunt, dragging a low moan from her. "Did you tell your wife what the three of you talked about?"

Dan looked at Callie who had her eyes closed as she slowly rolled her crotch on the tip of Roger's cock. He nodded at Dan.

"I could tell your wife that I'm not going to let her push her hot little cunt onto my cock unless she tells me all about your conversation, but that wouldn't be fair to her, would it? Because we both know what she would do." Roger's hands on Callie's waist tightened as he pushed Callie down an inch, then lifted her back up until the head of his cock was visible between her wet lips.

Callie hissed as she heard Roger, opening her eyes to look pleadingly at Dan. "Tell him Dan. Please. I don't want to, but I need his cock in my pussy."

Dan spoke quietly. "Martin thinks he has the votes on the board to promote me early, partly because of the work I have done getting you up to speed."

Roger let Callie slip back down, two inches of his fat cock disappearing into her pussy mouth. "Go on, Dan." He prompted.

"Martin plans on having you report to me. He thinks I can keep you on task." Dan's eyes were locked on his wife's pussy as he spoke. He could see her swollen clit, and a trickle of juice running down Roger's shaft as her pussy clenched on it.

"So, you need me to keep being a team player and impress Greg and Martin so you'll get a big promotion and get to be my boss?" Roger scoffed. "And what do I get?"

Dan could see Callie looking at him pleadingly. Her hips were moving in small circles, stirring the portion of Roger's cock that was lodged in her cunt. Dan knew Callie was desperate to have Roger's entire cock stretching her out like only he could.

"You get my wife's pussy." Dan whispered.

Roger laughed. "First, I don't think that's yours to give away." Roger loosened his grip and let Callie slip down his cock another two inches. "And second, I can already have this cunt any time I want it. Can't I, Mrs. Boykin?"

Callie sucked in a ragged breath as she felt her pussy walls stretch around Roger's cock. She looked at Dan, then turned her head to Roger. "Yes, Roger. You can fuck me any time you want. I need it so bad right now!" Her hips were still moving, her pussy lips stretched thin as her juice continued to seep out and coat Roger's fat cock.

"I'll ask Martin to promote you to Senior Analyst, which will include a pay bump and put you on another pay scale." Dan babbled as he saw Callie raise up slightly and begin to fuck herself on the top four inches of Roger's cock."

"OK." Roger nodded. "I'll play your game for now. But I also want you to add me to your membership at the club. Understood?"

"Understood."

Roger took his hands off Callie's waist, and the sudden loss of support caused her to slip down until the head of his cock slammed into her cervix, forcing a loud shriek from her as her pussy clamped down from the sharp pain and pleasure that shot through her crotch. Her thighs tensed, holding herself with four inches of fat cock still protruding from her gripping pussy.

"Ohfuck!" She put a hand on her belly as she arched her back, her body forming a bow along the contour of Roger's belly and chest. "So full."

Callie felt Roger's cock head jam against her cervix, and knew she had to shift to get it past and into the back channel of her cunt. She moved her feet back and spread her knees into a split, then rocked her pussy forward, while lifting and lowering herself slightly. She could feel her orgasm boiling in her guts and knew it wouldn't take much more to make her explode. Roger's cock nudged her cervix as she shifted around, then with a pop it slid past, and Callie's pussy swallowed the rest of Roger's cock with a liquid 'glurp'. Callie's head fell back onto Roger's chest as her entire crotch jerked and shook as her orgasm exploded.

Roger felt his cock go past Callie's cervix and bury itself completely in her sucking channel. He gritted his teeth as Callie's orgasm caused her cunt to spasm and ripple along the entire length of his cock. His hands wrapped around her and he covered her tits, squeezing them as she thrashed against him.

Dan had seen his wife cum on James' big cock multiple times, but this was only the second time he got to witness her cumming with Roger's mammoth tool buried in her pussy. He had a feeling this was only the first of several body wracking orgasms she would have on the big cock splitting her open before Roger was done with her tonight.

Callie opened her eyes when her orgasm subsided. She could feel Roger's heartbeat through his cock, her cunt completely stuffed with his meat. She turned her head and her lips found his as she arched her back, grinding her slick pussy against his wiry pubes. When she broke the kiss she turned and looked at Dan, who was still staring at her pussy stretched tightly around Roger's cock.

"Do you like seeing my little pussy stretched on Roger's big cock, Dan?" She grinned when he looked up at her. "It amazes me that I cum so hard just from him filling me up. He hasn't even started fucking me yet. Give me your hand."

Dan slowly reached out between the seats. Callie took his hand and placed his palm on her belly just above her navel, then rocked back and forth on Roger's cock. Dan's mouth dropped open, then Callie pressed his hand a little firmer before letting go of his hand. "Feel it, baby. That's Roger's cock shoving my guts around. He really does turn me into a cock sleeve."

Callie giggled as she watched Dan's expression. He traced the outline of her bulging belly almost to her ribs. "Jeezus, Callie!"

"OK, Dan. You've had your fun, now it's time for mine." Roger shifted his legs and hunched into Callie's pussy, bringing a gasp to her lips. "Dan, take Callie's keys and drive her jeep home. She can drive your car home after I'm finished with her."

Dan fumbled with his keychain, taking the fob for Callie's jeep off. He heard a loud smack, followed by Callie's groan, and when he looked into the backseat he felt his cock lurch. Callie had her ankles draped over the front seats. Her pussy was jammed into Roger's pubes, her lips peeled wide apart exposing her swollen clit. Roger was licking and biting at her neck as his hand found her clit and he began to slap it. Callie used her legs to raise her cunt up, four, six, then eight inches of Roger's thick shaft appearing before Callie shoved herself back down with a grunt. Roger's hand lifted, then smacked down again, causing Callie's crotch to shake. Callie's eyes were closed as she raised herself again, her entire chest splotchy red as her mouth opened and she started to cum again.

Dan gulped and opened the door to leave, glancing back as he heard Roger's voice. "Keep fucking, slut, and beg me to keep slapping your clit."

"Ohgod." Callie was shuddering as she raised herself back up and slammed down, followed by another wet smack. Just before he closed the door Dan heard Callie's voice. "Please spank my clit and make me cum again!"

Callie heard Dan open and close the door, the light from the interior light bright against her eyelids. She was too caught up in her second orgasm to acknowledge her husband leaving her alone with his coworker. When she begged him to slap her clit again and felt Roger's hand smack her clit, setting of her third orgasm, she felt her legs go weak and she sagged against Roger's chest. She nuzzled her face against his neck as she ground herself on his cock.

"Did I tell you to stop?" Roger growled in her ear. "You better get your ass moving and keep fucking me until I fill your slutty cunt with cum."

Callie moaned and arched again, using her strong legs to begin to raise and lower her sloppy pussy onto his cock. She could feel the head sliding against her cervix, then punching past it as she let herself fall back to the base, her now swollen lips kissing the fat base with each long stroke. Her legs were aching, but she knew she could continue as long as Roger's cock kept filling her greedy pussy. She could feel another orgasm building deep in her belly, loving the feel of the thick meat stretching her and forcing her ever closer to the explosion that she craved.

"I love your cock, Roger." She reached back and ran her fingers through Roger's thinning hair, her hips rising and falling steadily. "It makes me cum better than any cock I've ever fucked."

"Better than your old neighbor?" Roger asked as he reached around and squeezed Callie's small tits.

"Unn, yes." Callie admitted. "You're so big. And I love being used like a fuck toy."

"I'm going to cum, Callie." Roger grunted out, feeling his orgasm rushing toward him.

He grabbed Callie's hips and held her down as his orgasm exploded. Callie could feel her own orgasm close, but she couldn't move with Roger holding her so tightly, and his hot cum filled her belly as she felt her orgasm slip away, keeping her on the edge. As soon as Roger relaxed and released her, she lifted herself off his lap and sat next to him. She lifted his cock gingerly and leaned over, her tongue bathing it, cleaning their juices off the base before capturing the head in her mouth and sucking it softly. She continued licking and sucking his cock, running her fingers along his ball sack until his cock started to revive. Once it was mostly hard she swung her legs across his lap and guided him back into her well fucked pussy. She was facing him this time, and looked in his eyes as she settled down on him until her ass was on his thighs. Squeezing her cunt muscles around the thick meat, she felt it continue to grow in her insatiable channel, the head snaking past her cervix as it forced its way into her depths.

"Feeling your cock growing inside me is amazing." Callie whispered as she leaned in and kissed Roger. "I can't get enough of your cock."

"Good, because I plan on fucking you every chance I get." Roger put his hands on Callie's shoulders and pushed her back until he could look her in the eyes. "You teased me and gave me that hand job just to get me to help out your husband, didn't you?"

Callie nodded. "Mmm-hmm. I just did it to get you to work faster so Dan could join me on the boat that day." She clenched her pussy on Roger's cock, loving the feel of her channel being stretched. "That was before I knew you had a big, fat cock."

"So, if I stopped helping Dan would you still let me fuck you?" Roger slid his hands to Callie's waist and held her down, forcing her sensitive clit to grind against his wiry pubes.

Callie rocked against Roger, her clit aching as her lost orgasm started to build back up. "I do love your cock, Roger, but I won't cheat on Dan." Callie closed her eyes and raised up slightly before pushing back down with a liquid 'squelch'. "I think you know that helping Dan by being a model employee will result in you making more money.... Fuuuck, it's hard to think with your cock so deep in my cunt!.... And as long as you do, I promise I will be the dirtiest fuck toy you could ever dream of."

Roger pushed Callie further back, until she was holding herself up by propping her arms on the front seats. Roger looked down and traced his finger across her clit, bringing a gasp to her lips. He then ran his finger up her belly, teasing her navel before circling her small tits. When his hand reached her neck he cupped the back of her head.

"I'll keep helping Dan." He grinned at her. "I am not going to turn down a raise, and I have to admit I like the additional perk of having my boss's wife as my own personal slut."

Roger's other hand went to Callie's clit and he pinched it hard as he pulled her head forward and kissed her roughly. Her orgasm roared through her belly as her scream of ecstasy was muffled by Roger's mouth. He broke the kiss, and his fingers released her clit, only to start rubbing and flicking it. Callie braced her arms and began to ride her sloppy pussy up and down his massive cock, her thighs quaking as he forced orgasm after orgasm from her tight body. Callie could feel her thighs burning but didn't stop fucking Roger. Every time the head of his cock slid past her cervix she grunted. Her pussy was making lewd slurping sounds, a combination of her copious juice and the cum from Roger's first load. When Roger announced his second orgasm, Callie lunged forward, wrapping her arms around his neck as she rocked her stuffed pussy back and forth in his lap.

They finally went still, with Callie's face burrowed against Roger's neck. She was kissing him as she hummed contentedly. She knew her pussy would be sore in the morning, but it was an ache she welcomed. Her clit felt huge due to Roger constantly rubbing and pinching it for so long. Roger shifted and she saw the light of his phone from the corner of her eye, then heard him chuckle.

"Your husband just texted me looking for you." He told her.

"What time is it?" She pulled herself up, aware that Roger's cock was still buried in her pussy, although it had gone soft.

"Ten-thirty." Roger told her.

"What!?" Callie started to raise up but Roger's arm on her thighs stopped her. "We've been fucking since nine? Dan must be frantic."

"Don't worry. I just sent him a text telling him you're still with me, and you're fine." Roger told her. "You can go home after you make yourself cum for me."

Callie stared at Roger. She could feel his cum starting to ooze out of her pussy, and knew it was going to leave a stain on Dan's car seat. She could feel his cock in her pussy. Even soft it was as long and thick as James' fully hard. She slid her right hand down her belly, having to push past Roger's big gut to reach her clit. She licked her lips as she pushed further, gathering a gob of cum to lubricate the hard nub. Her left hand went to her chest and she began to tease her nipples.

"A month ago, I was a newlywed who had only had sex with my husband, not counting the five minutes it took to lose my cherry when I was 18." Callie felt her pussy throbbing as she coaxed her clit into hardness. "Now I'm a slut for big cocks, and I'm also a pussy eater."

Roger's eyes went wide at Callie's revelation. She giggled at his expression. "One of my new friends is bi, and she likes making me eat her pussy. She says I'm a natural, just like I'm a natural at deepthroating a cock."

"What you mean is, you're a natural slut." Roger gave her hip a light slap. "Your husband just isn't enough of a man to bring out the slut in you."

Callie closed her eyes and shuddered as she felt her orgasm hit, one hand on her tit squeezing it hard as she circled her clit with her other. Once it was over she looked at Roger. "I want you to take me shopping, Roger. Will you buy me slutty outfits if I model them for you in the store? Or would you rather me surprise you?"

"I like both ideas." Roger ran his hands along Callie's sides, feeling her hand between them as she continued to rub her clit. "How about if you and Dan go shopping? He can pay for your slutty outfits but I get to see you wearing them first."

"Ohhh, I like that!" Callie arched her back as she felt another orgasm approaching. "I'm going to cum again, Roger!"

She ran her thumb over the tip of her clit, her hips writhing as she built herself up until she tipped over the edge.

Fifteen minutes later she was driving home, naked except for her boots. She could feel her and Roger's combined juices draining out of her well fucked pussy. She was tired from her long day, but she had never felt more alive. When she pulled into her garage she texted Roger to let him know she was home. She looked at her messages, and saw that James wasn't in the list of her recent texts. She hadn't texted him since last Friday, and as she walked into her house she realized that she had been too busy to miss him. She felt a little guilty, since James had started out as a friend and had evolved into her lover, whereas with Roger there was no emotional connection. The slight twinge of guilt wasn't enough to make her regret fucking Roger. James had introduced her to big cock, but Roger's huge cock took her to another level of sexual nirvana, and she knew she was hooked on being stretched to her limit.

Dan woke up when she walked into the bedroom. [Should you have short scene of Dan eating Callie while she talks to Dan about Roger?] Callie kissed his cheek, then took a quick shower. When she got into bed he spooned against her.

"Good news, honey." She whispered to him. "Roger is totally on board with being a model employee for you. I think you and I are both going to love this arrangement."

Thursday

Callie and Rachel were outside at their picnic table eating lunch when Rachel spoke up. "I saw you last night when I was leaving the bar."

"What do you mean?" Callie tried to hide the nervousness in her voice.

"When I was driving out, I saw Dan open his car door. I waved but he didn't see me, then I saw you in the back seat on Roger's lap. You kissed him, then he pulled your shirt off." Rachel saw Callie blushing and reached across the table to pat her arm. "I wasn't prying, Callie, I promise. What you do is none of my business."

Despite being embarrassed, Callie felt herself getting turned on. "It's OK, Rachel. I'm sure you weren't trying to snoop." Callie took a deep breath. "I made a deal with Roger a few weeks ago. I was just planning on giving him a hand job every now and then, but it turns out Roger is huge!" Callie held her hands apart to demonstrate.

"You're kidding!" Rachel whispered as she looked around to ensure they were alone. "That big?"

"I couldn't resist trying it, and I'm already hooked on it." Callie giggled. "So, you know my secret now.... Also, Dan likes to watch."

Callie looked over at Rachel and saw that she was blushing. "Is Roger the only guy you've done, um, stuff with?"

Callie was surprised how much it turned her on answering Rachel's questions. "No. The first was our neighbor. He was the first, and he's much older than us, and really big, too. He's the one who got me hooked on big ones."

"Wow!" Rachel giggled. "I'm glad I'm not the only one who likes big ones, although almost all of my big stuff has been toys... or odd things."

"Odd things?" Callie prompted. "You don't have to say if you don't want to."

"It's OK. You just told me a lot!" Rachel smiled at her. "Um, Brock used to bet his friends that I could take weird stuff. Like a beer bottle, or billiard balls, or a fist."

Callie wiggled in her seat thinking about what Rachel was saying. "I've never done anything like that, but it sounds crazy hot!"

"It was at first." Rachel nodded. "But he never really asked if I wanted to do it, and he started getting more and more extreme. That's only part of why I left."

Callie wanted to know what other perverse things Brock made Rachel do, but thought it best to leave that alone for now. Callie put her hand over Rachel's and squeezed. "I'm glad you are OK now."

"Thank you." Rachel took a deep breath. "Well, that was a lot of sharing for one lunch!"

"I liked sharing with you." Callie stood and they walked back toward the school. She leaned over and whispered to Rachel. "It got me a little wet, to be honest."

Rachel shook her head, and just as they parted ways she winked at Callie. "Me, too."

Callie was in a good mood as she drove home from work. Her talk with Rachel at lunch had her horny. Roger had fucked her for hours in the back of Dan's car the night before, but just like with James, the more her pussy got stretched out by a big cock, the more she craved it. She knew she couldn't get too carried away, so she told herself she would keep herself occupied by posting some sexy pics, maybe a video, on the Discord channel. Roger would be over on Saturday, which was only two days away, and she was positive he would be ready to fuck her in her bed all afternoon once he and Dan worked for a few hours.

Her thoughts were interrupted when she pulled into her cul de sac and saw cars in James' driveway. Dan was standing next to an ambulance talking to Brent. She parked in her garage and ran next door. As she approached Brent and Dan, Nikki came out of James' house and met her.

"What's going on, Nikki?" Callie asked. "James isn't coming home for a couple more weeks."

"There was a change of plans, and he flew in this morning." Nikki took Callie's hands. "We just got him settled in. He wants to talk to you. Wait here, OK? I'll make sure he's ready."

"Ready?" Callie looked at her friend with a confused look. "Ready for what?" As confused as she was, Callie could feel her pussy starting to drool. After weeks away James was back, and his big cock was exactly what she needed!

Nikki came out of the house and walked up to Callie. "James is very ill, Callie. He wants to tell you the details himself. Dad and I are leaving, but you can call me anytime you need me, OK?"

Callie felt tears welling up as Nikki hugged her.

A few minutes later Callie was alone in James' bedroom. She was crying as she held his hand. James was a shell of the man he had been less than a month ago. As he told Callie of the treatments he was undergoing to fight his brain cancer, she listened in shock. She heard someone come into the room and looked up to see Dan. He walked over and gave her a long hug.

"Brent called me at noon and asked me to come straight home. I had no idea, honey. I'm so sorry." Dan told her.

"I know. James told me only Brent and Nikki knew, and he had asked them not to tell anyone." Callie sniffed, then reached out and took James' hand. "I'm going to quit work and take care of him."

"No!" James' voice was raspy, but still full of authority. "You will not quit your job for me. And you will not delay starting grad school. If you mention either again, I will fly back to Wyoming!"

Dan looked at James, then nodded. "James is right, Callie. You can't put your life on hold." Before Callie could object, he continued. "You can be here when you aren't at work. Brent has already contacted a home nurse, so you just need to set up a schedule. We were planning on moving in here for the remodel, so it isn't too big a deal for you to stay nights here if needed."

Callie looked at Dan, knowing that he was telling her she could live full time with James as long as necessary. In any other circumstance her pussy would be gushing, but now knowing James' condition had her too worried to be horny.

"Are you OK with that, Daddy?" Callie leaned over and kissed him gently. "I promise I'll take real good care of you."

James nodded. "I know you will. That's why I came back. Now, I need to rest. Tell Brent and Nikki I will talk to them tomorrow."

Dan nodded and left the room. A few minutes later Callie came out. Brent was waiting outside.

"How long?" She asked him point blank.

Brent shrugged. "When I spoke with James last week he said six months tops. I'm sorry, Callie. He cried when we last spoke, mainly because he regrets not having more time with you."

Callie and Dan were talking quietly in the living room of James' house later that night. James was sleeping, and everyone else was gone. The home nurse was scheduled to come at nine the next morning.

"You know this changes everything?" Callie leaned against Dan.

"I know." Dan stroked her back. "I will tell Roger the deal is off for the foreseeable future, and maybe forever. If he wants to ruin my career, then I will figure something out."

"I'm sorry." Callie started to sniffle. "I just can't think about sex right now. Not with anyone."

"I understand!" Dan hugged her. "You're still in shock. Let's just take this a day at a time."

Callie nodded. "OK."

"I love you, Callie." Dan said quietly.

"I love you too, Dan." Callie replied.

A day at a time lasted almost three months.