There was a moment of quiet on his end and then he said, “I’m her brother Tony.”
“Yeah! Like I’m supposed to believe that. She didn’t tell me about no brother.”
“Hang on” he said, “I’ll get her.”
There was silence for a minute and then Sylvia came on the line and said hello. “How is my little black baby this morning?”
“Fine sugar, hot enough to fuck, but you’re not here. What is Tony so wound up about?”
I told her about our conversation, “I thought I’d jerk his chain a little. I’m pissed off at him.”
She laughed, “Why? Because he’s fucking your wife? I thought that was turning you on. I thought you were getting a major charge out of seeing his black cock plowing that white slut you are married to.”
I said, “I’m pissed at him because he was planning on passing her off to someone else. I want my wife treated better than that.”
Then I told her the reason for the call, that I’d brought things out in the open and that I’d told Leslie everything except for the mirror. “I told her that I’d only screwed you one time as your price for giving me the information on what she’s been doing. She will probably call you in to her office today and I don’t care what you tell her, or how you handle it, but please keep the mirror our secret.”
She was silent for a moment and then said, “You told her about the plan?”
“I had to baby. If she wants to go forward with her affair with Tony she should at least know what she is getting into.”
“Wait a minute here” Sylvia said, “You mean she knows that you know and she might still see Tony? Does she care what it might do to your marriage?”
I laughed at that, “She has my permission baby. She can do what ever she wants as long as she comes home to me.”
I could almost hear her shaking her head in disbelief. “You think she will still come over here with Tony?”
“Don’t know. Only time will tell, but if she does I want to be able to watch. Call me and let me know if anything happens this morning. We’ll do lunch, okay?”
“You got it sugar. And sugar?”
“Yeah?” I said.
“I like you a lot better now.”
At ten-thirty I got a call from Sylvia and she said she had just left Leslie’s office and were we still on for lunch. We met at the cafe where we’d had our first meeting and the first thing Sylvia said was, “I don’t hate her anymore. In fact I left her office feeling guilty for what I’d helped do to her. She told me why I didn’t get the job, showed me the policy and procedures manual where it said I needed a year on the job, and she even showed me the copy of request for a waiver that was denied. I felt real bad about the situation. She apologized for not telling me why I was passed over.” Then Sylvia giggled, “Then she asked me if you had eaten my pussy and I told her that you had and that I’d loved it. Then she asked if I’d like to take you to bed again and when I said yes she said she would work out a way to arrange it. She said it was the least she could do for you considering what you are letting her do. I could learn to like that lady a lot. You two got something I’ve never seen before. I hope I can find a guy like you, and if I do I’ll do my best to be like your wife. But she is still a slut – her words, not mine – and she said she likes being a slut for my brother. Then we talked about Tony and the plan he had for her.”
They had talked for almost an hour and the gist of the conversation was that Leslie wanted things to remain as they were. She was willing to go as far as the gangbang, but she wanted to know how to keep Tony from getting tired of her. Then she had asked Sylvia if she was still going to tell me everything and when Sylvia had asked her if Leslie wanted her to, Leslie had said yes and then had said, “I just wish there was some way he could watch.” Sylvia had almost told her about the mirror, but then she had remembered that she promised me she wouldn’t.
“So” I said, “Does this mean we are on for tonight?”
Sylvia smiled and said, “I guess so, but the price of admission hasn’t changed.”
I chuckled and said, “I’ll gladly pay it sweetie.”
That night I ate Sylvia’s pussy twice, once before I fucked her and once after, and then I watched as Leslie got soundly fucked by Tony and Jeff and when she got home I was in bed waiting for her.
“Sweetheart, I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve had so much cock tonight that I don’t think I’ll be able to fuck you.” She saw the look on my face and then she laughed, “So I brought a substitute and Sylvia walked into the room. Leslie said, “I can’t figure out a way for you to watch me so I’m going to watch you.”
“Ready for your little black baby sugar?”
It was a novel experience for me to have Leslie watch me fuck Sylvia and eat her pussy, but I gave it my best shot and then I got to do something really unique – I got to sleep between Leslie and Sylvia. In the morning I woke up with my cock in someone’s mouth and I looked down and saw Sylvia working on my dick. When it was hard she turned to Leslie and said, “Your turn” and Leslie swung over me and mounted me. Two seconds later Sylvia sat on my face. God, what a glorious way to start a new day.
I called Sylvia at work around ten and asked her if we were on for that night.
“Not tonight sugar. I think your favorite slut is going to be coming home early tonight. Sorry sugar. I was really looking forward to collecting admission. I’ve fallen in love with that tongue of yours.”
“What happened?” I asked.
“You’ll have to ask your wife about that sugar.”
“You going to be home around five? I love the way your pussy squirts when you come and I’m willing to let you have some of the tongue you love if you’ll squirt for me.”
She laughed, “God, but you are one silver tongued devil. I’ll be here waiting for you sugar.”
I didn’t get home until seven that night and I found Leslie waiting for me. “Didn’t expect you to be here so early. Isn’t tonight the night you were supposed to be moved up to three?”
Leslie smiled, “I’m changing Tony’s plan a little. Sylvia thinks the way to keep Tony from losing interest is to play hard to get, so for the next couple of days you get to be the only one to fuck me. Can you handle it? If you can’t there are the other guys from the Christmas party, the hand job, the blow job, and the guy who fucked me on the hood of his car. I think they might like another taste of me, you think?”
I said I’d do my best, but if she needed more to go and get it, “You know my position baby, you do what you feel comfortable with, just drag yourself home to me.”
She laughed, “I just might. The one who took me on the hood of his car had a pretty good-sized cock. And by the way” she said as she took off her clothes, “I’d like it if you were to spend some time with Sylvia, I like that girl and she says she loves the way you eat her pussy and I do feel I owe her something.”
“For what?” I wanted to know.
“For keeping you occupied so Tony could fuck me.”
I slid my cock into her and said, “While we are on the subject, what’s this thing about keeping Tony from getting tired of you? Is there some emotional attachment forming that I should get concerned about?”
She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me down to her, “No silly. It’s just that I’m enjoying what we have going right now. If it gets to the point that he tries to push me off on somebody else I’ll have to stop. I have no intention on going anywhere near where Sylvia says I’ll end up and I’m not going to go and find some one else when it’s over. Now shut up and fuck me.”
I smiled down at her and said, “Fuck you? Don’t you mean make love to you?”
She gave me a wicked grin and said, “No damn you, I haven’t been fucked yet tonight so you have to do it. If you can get it up again after, then you can make love to me.”