Derek went home after having fucked the new CEO’s wife and tried to sort out his feelings. On one hand, it was one of the most erotic experiences he’d ever had. But on the other, he was left with an unsettling feeling of uncertainty.

When he discovered that the hot redhead with whom he hoped to start a relationship was not only the boss’s wife but also one of his bosses, he was certain his days with the company were numbered. Instead, he was promoted to IT Manager.

Not that he wasn’t qualified. His resume was more than impressive. But did he get the promotion based on his work skills or his abilities between the sheets? And if he didn’t want to keep fucking her, would that affect his promotion?

He rolled his eyes at that last thought. Who wouldn’t want to keep fucking Valencia? She was gorgeous and sensual with the lips of an angel and the throat of a dirty little whore. He shuddered when he remembered how good it felt to slide into her. No, he thought. Not good – fucking fantastic.

So, what was his deal? What could possibly hold him back from a situation where most guys would give their left nut to be?

He sighed. He’d never believed in love at first sight before. But he knew he had fallen fast when he recalled the first moment their eyes met. And the way she’d responded made him think maybe she had, too. But all he was to her was a play toy.

His psyche spoke loudly. Do you know how many guys wish they could catch the eye of a woman like Val? She picked you; don’t be stupid, dude.

He shrugged. What good was being wanted by her if it was only for some hot wife, stag and vixen shit?

Then his dick perked up as if to say, Fuck it! You don’t have a girlfriend, so just enjoy the hot sex!

He stripped off his clothes and climbed under the covers. And dreamed of Val.

When morning came, Derek got up and donned a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. He was grateful that it was Saturday. It would give him the weekend to think about what had transpired before, during, and after the cocktail party.

He thought back to Anton, watching his wife getting fucked by another man. He’d probably only ever want to watch if Derek’s understanding of the hot wife life was correct. But what if Anton wanted to participate? That was a thing, too, from what he’d read on the Internet. He was pretty sure Anton was straight, but what if he was bi and had expectations of things that Derek wasn’t comfortable with?

As he drank his protein shake, an even worse scenario popped into his head. Maybe last night was a one-time deal, and he’d never get to enjoy Val’s sexy body ever again. He laughed when he realized that accidentally rubbing dicks with Anton seemed like a better choice than never again being able to experience Val’s delightful hands, mouth, and sweet pussy.

All of this was messing with his head. Last night, when he first saw her, hopes for a future with her danced around in his head. God, what a hopeless romantic he was!

The weekend passed quickly without any word from Val or Anton, leading him to believe that they’d gotten what they wanted from him and that was that.

But when he got to work Monday morning, Val was sitting on the corner of his desk wearing a royal blue pencil skirt and a white blouse. Her red hair was piled neatly in a bun, with soft tendrils framing her gorgeous face.

When she saw Derek, she smiled. “Hey, you! I hope you enjoyed the cocktail party. Did you have a good weekend?”

“Hi, Val. Yes, I enjoyed the party very much, and my weekend was uneventful,” he replied, trying to sound unaffected by the scent of her perfume. It reminded him of Friday night and how badly he wanted her.

Val slid off the desk and grinned. “Well, then, shall we get started?”

Derek’s cock twitched involuntarily.

“Get started?”

“I’d like to review the expectations of your new position as IT Manager. Let’s head to the conference room, shall we?”

“Um, sure,” he half mumbled.

Upon entering the conference room, Derek noticed that the blinds were drawn. Val locked the door behind her and said, “Look, from what I’ve seen in the reports, you’ve been doing the job of IT Manager for some time now. So, Anton and I want to reward you for doing a great job and give you the title and the salary that goes with it to make it official.”

“Thanks. I appreciate that.”

There was an awkward pause.

“But now you’re wondering if our naughty sexcapades Friday night had anything to do with this promotion.”

“Kind of,” Derek admitted.

The chair at the head of the table spun around to reveal that Anton was sitting there.

“Not at all, Derek. Valencia and I have been reviewing all of the departments since our arrival, and we both feel that you’ve more than earned the promotion. Friday night was…”

Anton stopped midsentence, shifted in his chair, and began again.

“Friday night was a separate little bonus. My wife wanted you, you wanted her, and I wanted to see another man fuck my wife. It’s not a lifestyle everyone understands, but it suits us.”

Derek nodded but said nothing. He wasn’t sure what to say.

Anton continued. “But please understand, unlike the cuckold who endures humiliation, I consider myself a stag. I help orchestrate when and with whom my lovely vixen has sex. She doesn’t emasculate me, and she sure as hell doesn’t tell me I’m not good enough. In fact, the whole idea of inviting someone into our sex life was my idea. My darling Valencia agreed to humor my decadence because she enjoys sex and loves pleasing me.”

“I understand,” Derek responded. But in truth, he didn’t understand. If Val were his wife, he’d never ask her to open her legs for another man. But she’s not your wife, he thought.

“Your job does not depend on whether or not you choose to be involved with us. But we would very much like you to consider becoming Val’s regular bull.”

Derek’s brow furrowed. “Regular bull?”

Val put her hand on Derek’s and said, “Anton likes to watch me have sex with other men, but I would prefer having one man, rather than multiple guys, to have sex with. I struggle to enjoy sex when I don’t feel a connection. And if I’m not enjoying sex, it’s not fun for Anton to watch. He doesn’t want me just fucking random guys that may or may not get me to climax. And I don’t want to have to fake an orgasm for anyone’s pleasure.”

“So, you felt a connection with me?” Derek asked.

“Yes! And don’t tell me you didn’t feel it, too!”

Derek shrugged and smiled. “Yes, I felt it, too. I just didn’t realize you were already spoken for.”

Anton stood. “Look, Derek. I don’t mind that my wife is attracted to you. At the end of the day, I am the man she will always return to. I am the one who will reclaim her as mine. Her happiness is important to me. So, if it makes her feel safe and happy to fuck a man who she has feelings for and who cares about her, all the better.

“Now, if you’ll excuse me. I’ll let the two of you discuss whether or not you wish to be our bull. If not, the promotion and raise are still yours. You earned them well before Friday night.”

Once Anton left the room, Derek turned to Val. “I have some questions.”

“Ask me anything.”

“Does Anton just watch, or does he participate?”

“Most of the time, he merely watches. Sometimes, he doesn’t watch at all but lets me enjoy a rendezvous without him, as long as I share every detail with him. But every once in a while, he gets the urge to treat me to a threesome. He won't push for it if you aren’t comfortable with that. And even if you both enjoy me at the same time, I meant what I said about Anton not wanting to fuck you, and he won’t ask you to suck his dick.

“A typical threesome involves pleasuring me, using me, filling me, etc.”

Derek’s cock twitched. Being watched was uncomfortable, but he was definitely interested in trying a threesome. It was one of those things on that sexual bucket list that he never imagined checking off.

“You can have time to think about all this, Derek, but I want you.”

“I want you, too, Val.”

She stood up, turned his chair, and hiked up her skirt so she could straddle him. She wore no panties so he could feel her dampness. His face was level with her voluptuous breasts as arousal coursed through his veins. She leaned down to kiss him, and he felt his resolve disappear. Fuck it! I want her, she wants me, don’t be an idiot.

“I think I could fall in love with you, Val. That’s my worry. You can never be mine; there is no happily ever after for us.”

Val nodded; her eyes welled up with tears. “I know. I can’t give you that, Derek. But…”

“It’s fine,” Derek said abruptly, cutting her off. “I’m in.”

“You are?”

“The alternative is never being able to touch you again, and that would either kill me or, at least, make it necessary for me to find another job. So, I will take whatever part of you I can have.”

“Thank you!” Val cried as she leaned in to kiss him again. “Thank you so much.”

“Set up the threesome with Anton.”

“I will, but I need you inside me first.”

Derek laughed. “You’re good at getting what you want, aren’t you?”

“Of course, I am. I’m a redhead. Besides, that bulge I feel in your pants tells me you need to be inside me, too.”

Quickly unbuckling and unzipping his trousers, Val pulled out his stiff shaft and guided him inside her needy, wet hole.

“Oh, God,” they said in unison.

He grabbed her hips and thrust into her as she rocked on his lap.

“God, Val, you feel so fuckin’ good.”

“Mmm, fuck yes!” Val cried. “Gimme that big cock. Fuck my slutty pussy!”

Derek buried his face between her gorgeous tits and knew he was hooked. He’d never wanted a woman like he wanted Val. And the way her body was responding to him, she wanted him just as desperately.

They mated like wild animals while Anton watched from his desktop computer. He’d installed the cameras last week, hoping his sweet Valencia would find a man at the office who suited her needs. The look of pure lust on her face as Derek’s cock impaled her was so fucking arousing! He’d need to call Val into his office afterward to reclaim her to relieve the ache in his balls.

Val shuddered as waves of orgasms ripped through her body. Her climax triggered Derek’s, and he shot his load deep inside her pussy. They lay limp together in the chair for a few moments before Val slid off his lap and kissed him softly.

“I’ll set up the threesome,” she whispered before leaving the room.

Going straight to Anton’s office, she walked in with Derek’s cum running down the inside of her right leg.

“Hello, darling. I was going to send for you, but you’ve saved me the trouble. Do you know how erotic it is to see the evidence of your whorish behavior? Fuck, you make me so hot! Lock the door, my naughty little slut. I need to take that pussy and make it mine again.”

“Before you fuck me, I want to let you know that Derek agreed to have a threesome with us.”

“What a good girl you are, my sweet slut. Schedule it as soon as possible. Now, bend over my desk, you naughty girl. Let me remind you that your pussy belongs to me.”

He unzipped his pants, took out his throbbing cock, and plunged into his wife’s cum-filled cunt. The feeling of taking her here over his desk and hearing the squishing sounds of sloppy seconds made him cum hard in no time. He was grateful his sexy little wife was as aroused as he was and came right along with him.

He pulled out and wiped his cock on her ass and gave it a playful spank.

As Val stood up, Anton kissed her and said, "I am the luckiest man in the world."

Stay tuned for Part Four…