The Business Deal – Part 6 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

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Part 6

A short time later, Stephen asked her to go for a walk on the beach and she agreed. He packed a bag and they walked out of the door. There were multiple dunes and the homes along the coast were set fairly far back. Few people were along the beach, some scattered here and there. It was cool here as well so no one was swimming. She had put some shorts on, and while the breeze was cool, the sun was bright and warm. Stephen reached out and held her hand. She cringed, like she did on the couch, as this seemed too intimate, but she went along with it. They talked, and she could see why he was a successful manager and man. He was easy to talk to, interesting, well spoken, and flirty. She fought the urge to humanize him in any way but she recognized his ability.

They had gone only a short ways down the beach when he took a turn. Here, three dunes had come together to form a small “U” shape, with the open part to the ocean. They were tall enough that you couldn’t see the homes clearly or down the beach in either way. He spread a blanket on the sand and sat down in the bright sun. It suddenly hit Tami that this was planned. He would want her out here. She had never done anything in public like this so she was very nervous. Stephen patted the ground next to him and she sat down.

“I hope you’ve had a good morning?”

“It’s actually been very nice, you know, for being a sex slave.”

Stephen laughed. “Oh come on, Tami. If this morning was you being a slave then I can’t imagine what you are like when you are more than willing.”

“I’m just doing the best I can, Stephen. I’m here as we agreed. You said not to be negative or start anything, so I’m not. I’m trying to make you feel good and I won’t deny how I’ve felt at times, but it is what it is.”

“Look, we talked about this this morning, we have the rest of the day together and then tomorrow morning before we fly back. Relax, enjoy the air and sun, I know Jon can’t give you this kind of lifestyle so just relax and take it in. Live in the moment. You may actually like it and want to come back, this time on your own accord.”

“That is not going to happen. I will fulfill the deal but after this we are done. No matter what.”

“Mmm. Well, I think you’ll feel differently by the time you get home and back into the old life you had. There was one girl I brought here that swore at me up and down almost the whole weekend. Swore at me for “doing this” to her, then swore at me as she had another orgasm, swore at me when I asked her if I was better than her husband, then swore really loudly when she realized it was actually true and not just something I wanted to hear. She swore one more time when I asked if she ever wanted to come back, then a month later she walked into my office and swore at me that I was a rotten bastard and when can we leave. I brought her back four times before she took a position at another company that I recommended her for actually. She was very thankful her last day in my office. So yeah, I never say never, and I think there are things that you’ve enjoyed that you’d like to experience again. Like making love on a beach.”

Tami had lost focus on what he was saying until that last line. She almost jumped when he felt his hand on her back. She turned to him and he was moving in for a kiss. She pulled back and said, “Like having sex on the beach, not making love. I will have sex with you. I will not be making love to you. Get that straight.”

Stephen smiled. “Just words. All the same thing. But I will love having sex with you on this beach right now.”

He leaned in again for a kiss and this time she accepted. He was an excellent kisser, damn it. He wrapped an arm around her and fell back, pulling her on top of him. His hands roamed her body and she could feel him growing under her.

Stephen removed her shirt and she was exposed. She quickly looked out of the only opening in the dune and saw no one. Her fear of being seen was heightened, but it had also aroused her. She had never done this before. As she lay on him he reached down and began to remove her shorts and panties. He turned and moved her under him so he could kneel and pull everything off her fully, tossing them to the side. He took her figure in and smiled. She was one of the most beautiful women he had ever had and she was his.

This morning he watched her sleeping in the spare room. Stephen was entranced. She was different somehow than all the others. They were great lays, but disposable to him all the same. He had never seriously considered leaving his wife, what with all the social and business complications they had built over the years. An open relationship was off the table immediately. So he did what he did, to feel in control and in power like he could not be at home. And he stayed. But, now…Tami.

She was different. She was worth the risk. Even if he couldn’t leave his wife, he would find a way to continue making Tami his. Permanently. He was sure he could figure out how to get her addicted to this lifestyle and then eventually choose him over Jon everyday. He toyed with the idea of letting her continue to live with him, so he could humiliate Jon every day, but he was becoming possessive. He didn’t want to share her with another man anymore. Stephen had the means to set her up as a kept woman, until he could disengage from his overlord…er, wife. Sure, there were future workers’ wives he would likely want, but Tami would become his main lover and he would do everything with her.

For now, he rejoiced in the moment. He was hard again, having recovered from that morning with the help of the pill. It was necessary as she had truly drained him. He had been saving it for this afternoon, but he would now have to use it all day, and hope the side effects didn’t catch up. Yes, he was going to have her at least three or four times. Absolutely take her and dominate her. In Stpehen’s mind, she would initially be ashamed at going home to her husband, but he felt she would have to return to him over and over. It had worked so many times before. What could be different now?

Stephen moved his head down and began to lick at the space between her legs. This was the part that he loved most. They could protest all they wanted about how much they didn’t want it or like it, but a wet and dripping pussy could never lie. It excited them and he could tell. His tongue probed and licked her over and over, on the tender thin skin between her thighs, each fold of her soft lips, every small space he could reach with his mouth. Within minutes she came hard against his face, gasping and moaning. No faking, he was sure. He sat up and removed his shorts and pushed her legs open with his knees, placing the head of his cock against her opening and then he waited. Stephen savored the moment, looking into her eyes. He smiled.

“Tell me Tami, be honest, have you ever had sex on a beach before?”

Tami glared at him and was silent. She just shook her head slightly.

Stephen smiled wider and pushed in hard and deep, making Tami gasp and lift her legs.

He placed his face close to hers and said, “I love being first. No matter what you do now, I will always have been first.” And he slowly moved his hips in and out as he built his rhythm.

Tami felt the warmth of the sand through the blanket against her back. She felt the movements and looked around, hardly believing she was doing this. Was she really that wet? She could hear deep squelching come from the joining of their bodies.

“Well, someone is excited and loving this. I swear to god I am having absolutely no resistance at all, but lord you are still tight. I absolutely love the sound my dick makes when it slides into you Tami. Love it. So you see, we are making love.”

She wanted to leave right then and there but she couldn’t as he had picked up the pace and her mind had lost focus. As much as she hated him for saying that they were making love, she felt the deep desire and lust building. She felt good, no, great. Tami moved her hips to match his penetration, to maximize the depths he could reach and continued to take the pummeling he was doling out. She liked how hard he would fuck her at a deep level. It was different. He didn’t care how hard his hips crashed against her, he just did it. She was getting used to hearing that sound, of his body slapping against her, using her, pounding her. She could feel when he squeezed his buttocks when he pushed into her. It was too much and an orgasm rose quickly and she moaned loudly as she let it go.

Stephen smiled and said, “Well, that sounded amazing. Someone is loving this. Just take me deep into you, Tami. Feel it, feel me take you like no one has ever taken you. I want you so badly right now. You can feel that can’t you?”

She could only nod against her will.

“Say it. Tell me. I love to hear it.”

Tami refused but she had lost a measure of control after her orgasm. In that moment, at that time, she didn’t want him to stop. She did want him to take her. Slowly the words came out and she was disappointed that she had lost the battle.

“Yes I can feel it, ” she said between ragged gasps. “I feel how much you want me. You want this pussy so bad.”

“Is it my pussy Tami?”

“Yes, it’s all yours. It’s your pussy to use Stephen. Use it. Use my pussy.”

She had trouble forming the words as he continued a relentless pace. Tami prepared for him to release deep in her, when he suddenly slowed and pulled out of her, leaving Tami with an empty cold feeling. She missed him and needed him back.

Stephen moved to the side on his back and pulled her on top of him. But instead of mounting him, he said, “Turn around. Ride me reverse cowgirl.”

Tami would normally have balked, but her empty slit needed him back. Quickly. She turned around and moved a leg over him. She was facing the ocean now and looked at the waves as she guided him into her. The angle was different and hurt at first but she adjusted. Her legs straddled his and she rocked her hips back and forth while her hands grasped his shins for support. He was deep and the new angle drove her crazy. Another orgasm was coming against her will.

Stephen stared at her glorious ass moving back and forth. It was taking all his will not to come right now. He brought a hand up and smacked her, producing a yelp. She looked back and said sharply, “Not so hard.”

“I’ll be the judge of that.” And smacked her again on the other cheek. The resounding slap was loud and she feared someone would come around the edge of the dune at any second. They would see her and watch her fucking him. She lost herself at that thought. Another smack and she could only moan loudly and even gave a squeal at another. She did love a good spanking from Jon, and Stephen was dealing her one.

That’s when she saw him. A man walking slowly down the beach. He came into view, looking at the ocean, perhaps 30-40 yards away. .

“Stephen, someone is there!” She started to leave him but he held her fast and continued to move in her.

“Let them see. They won’t come over, at most they get a peep show and will move on.”

“Stephen please…”

“No, just keep going, it will be fine.”

Tami was far down the road and if she stopped now, the orgasm that was rising would get stuck and frustrate her. She continued to ride him and stared at the stranger. He kept walking and did not look their way. She started to breathe easier when he stopped and turned. He stared at her right in the eyes. His mouth opened as he saw her. She couldn’t stop now however, and they held each other’s gaze.

She felt a deep dark rumbling and it hit like thunder. She came, hard, the hardest one yet. Her legs quivered and shook as she felt it through her body. She closed her eyes but when she opened them he was still there. Looking. Stephen then pushed her forward to her hands and knees and got out from under her. He kept her there and then entered her again from behind. He started with a slow stroke but quickly increased his pace and fucked her furiously. He wouldn’t last a minute or two, she was sure. That’s when Tami felt Stephen leave her again. She started to turn and look at him when a warm sensation spread across her back. He had pulled out and orgasmed on her back. The man in front of her stared some more and then slowly turned and walked away. They were alone again.

Stephen collapsed onto the blanket breathing hard. Tami sat up and could feel his fluid moving down her back. She got a paper towel to wipe it down and he told her not to.

“No, don’t, just lie down on your stomach by me.”

She didn’t understand but did as she was told.

“I can’t believe you kept going with him watching.”

“Ah, I’ve been watched before in other places. They never do anything, just watch. It was fun giving him a thrill.”

She agreed silently. Another first for him and not for Jon. She was doing great, she sarcastically said to herself. They lay silent for a few minutes, Stephen almost dozing. Her mind drifted as the orgasmic glow had relaxed her and made her almost sleepy. She was unaware of how long they were there, maybe as much as half an hour, until she realized she was naked and without sunscreen. She sat up and got dressed and figured she would clean up the now dried and crusty semen at the house. Tami roused Stephen and they packed up and returned to the house holding hands again.

In the house she went right to the shower. Stephen joined her after a while and they soaped up together again. He didn’t do anything sexual to her, thank goodness, and then he let her out. She dried off by the shower and looked into the mirror. She had gotten red on her facial cheeks and a little on her body. Damn it. That’s a big blaring alarm to Jon. And she wouldn’t be able to hide it well. Nothing too bad otherwise.

Stephen had opened the shower door looking at her from behind. She saw him in the mirror and asked, “What’s up?”

“Nothing, I just love looking at you any chance I get,” he said smiling.

She didn’t trust that smile but didn’t say anything. She left the bathroom to get into some fresh clothes, hoping another girl had left one more good pair of panties. She thought of calling Jon, but decided not to. If Ellen was doing her job then he would be ok, and she was sure of Ellen. She realized that she was not as jealous as she was that morning, she couldn’t be after this afternoon. She hoped that Ellen was fucking his brains out like he deserved for being such a good man. A tear left her eye as she sat on the bed.

Stephen stepped back into the shower when she left, smiling broadly. What he had been looking at was her back. Along the top of her ass and along her spine were several light colored spots. As she had lain on her stomach, the sun sent its rays down, tanning and reddening her skin on her back almost everywhere, everywhere except for the spots where his cum had laid on her back. There, they repelled the light just enough for his purposes. When she washed off the dried fluid, the skin underneath was whiter than the surrounding area. He smiled at his mark and almost laughed at the thought of Jon asking what they were, and imagining the look on Tami’s face when she realized how she had received them.

He had also been checking out her gorgeous posterior. When they had switched positions, he had applied some sunscreen to his hands, thick and wet, as he had not rubbed the lotion into his skin. Stephen had done this for one reason. When he smacked her ass with his hands the final time, a perfect image of his hand in sunscreen was applied to her skin on both sides. He left it there, much like the semen had stayed on her back. He had taken her quickly enough that she hadn’t applied any other sunscreen. Stephen hoped that keeping her lying under the sun for a while next to him after they finished would darken her unprotected skin just enough around the sunscreen he had applied with his hand.

As Tami had stood at the mirror he wanted to see if his experiment had worked. On her left buttock, there was a faint imprint, a shady outline that you had to look for closely. But on her right cheek…his handprint was visible, burned into her skin, or unburned as the case was. The skin had darkened just enough for his hand to be seen. It would be days before it faded from view. And in 24 hours it would likely be in Jon’s view.

He gave them a few weeks before he would move out and file for divorce, at which point he would leave the company and Tami would be alone, all his. The bonus was a small amount as the promotion and extra pay he promised would be forfeited. In the end, this trip would cost much less than they figured. Stephen smiled and continued to feel the warm water run over his body as he thought about his plans for the afternoon.

Continues in Part 7

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5 comments

  1. i dont even care about the porn parsts anymore, i just want stephen to go to prison

  2. Me too! I’m not reading this for the sex. The story line is killing me! So good!

  3. Absolutely some of the best writing we have seen here, but if Stephen doesn’t get his in the end, I will be devastated.

  4. Haven’t actually read this yet. I’ve quite enjoyed this story so far and your writing is quite good. But I really hope it won’t just end with either Stephen getting away with what he’s done or Tami succumbing to him eventually. While I do enjoy these sort of ideas in stories, they leave a bitter taste in my mouth when there isn’t a . . . just resolution, i.e getting even for what has been done.

    Keep up the good work, anyhow.

  5. Amazing story – I dont normally invest in multiple part ones but so glad I did

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