The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds – Part 14

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They walked the short journey to the Ye Olde Village Pub. Karl’s fingers brushed against hers along the route and Claire was quick to pull away. “Can’t I hold your hand?” he joked. “Stop it,” Claire said quietly, with a smile. “Can I touch your pussy then?” “Ssssssh.” “It will be a different story later this afternoon when I’m taking your knickers off,” he told her. “You’re a bugger,” she hissed, with a smile. “Do you know that?” “Hmmm, buggery,” he smiled. “That’s on my to do list with you as well.” Claire was pleased as they turned the corner and the pub came into view. It was bad enough being in public with him, let alone anything else. In any other circumstances she would have gladly walked hand in hand down the road with him, but these were not they. Their village pub was very much a family orientated place, and as usual, it was busy. Families sat outside in the summer sun as well as inside enjoying a lunch time drink or the Sunday Carvery. Normally Claire would look around to see if she recognised anyone. There were often people that she knew and local neighbours, and sometimes she would stop and chat, but not today. People looked at her, but it was mainly Karl that was catching the attention because of his race. Claire did notice, however, that it was mainly women who looked at him. She noticed a few times their eyes reverting from him to her. She guessed that there was no doubt a little envy as well as damp crotches among them. She wondered just how many of them would like to be cuckolding their husbands with Karl. They managed to find a table almanbahis şikayet in a corner and sat and enjoyed a meal with a bottle of Barossa Valley Shiraz. Karl talked about his hotels and some other business interests that he had. Claire mentioned that she dreamed of opening her lingerie boutique one day. Once Neil had worked his way up to becoming a partner, they would have the resources. She saw that there were still opportunities for independent retailers to survive along with the larger ones. “I think you would do well in ladies underwear,” Karl joked. Claire giggled. “I’ve done very well up to now,” she said quietly. “Actually, I would have a late night opening for men only. I see lots of men come in during the day, and as soon as it gets overrun with women, they go. I think they feel a bit self conscious looking through racks of ladies knickers and bras.” “That sounds a good idea.” “I’m sure there would be lots of guys like you bringing your cuckolds in.” Karl said nothing for a few minutes. “I’ve noticed a few retail premises in town empty,” he told her. “I know. Rent and rates though are astronomical here.” “Fancy a wander around later? “What, now?” she asked him. “Why not? We can always take note of any suitable premises and contact them later.” Claire looked at him. She was only just getting used to being his lover; getting involved in business with him was something entirely different. “What, you are thinking about… “ “Maybe.” “How do you mean?” Karl took another sip of his wine. “Well, we could set up a company together.” “I almanbahis canlı casino don’t have a lot of capital and I don’t want to use our home as collateral.” Karl shook his head. “I wasn’t asking you to,” he told her. “I put the capital in as a loan to the company and once the profits start to roll in I take it back out.” “What about if anything happens between us?” “Sex is sex and business is business, Claire,” he smiled. “I think we are both capable of separating the two.” Claire held his gaze. She was seeing him in a new light now. He was not just exciting in bed but he was exciting her again now in a different way. “I would have to talk it through with Neil,” she told him. Karl looked at her. “I think we both know where that will go, don’t we?” Claire felt that tingle between her thighs again. Neil was already letting her open her legs wide for Karl; giving him her body as a business partner as well would be no problem at all. “It would also allow our relationship to go unnoticed or at least without too many questions,” Karl winked. Claire smiled. “We may have to spend a lot of time together doing the paperwork.” “I know,” he sighed. “And, sadly, you would have to try out a lot of the stock for me.” Claire giggled. “I suppose someone has to make the sacrifice.” Karl laughed. Claire glanced down at him. There was a bulge in his slacks. “I hope when we are working closely together there will be… none of that.” Karl looked down as well and smiled. “We will have to make sure that we have adequate office space.” Claire laughed. “You almanbahis casino mean to… “ Karl leaned closer. “Need to make sure that we have a nice big desk there,” he told her quietly. “So that I can have you across it regularly.” Claire felt that tingling again. She was beginning to imagine it all now. Karl calling her into the office at the end of the day, locking the door behind herself. He would be sitting at the desk, his chair pushed back and her hairbrush on the desk beside an open file. He would call her over. “Sales are down this week,” he would tell her. “Why?” “I… I don’t know,” she would stammer. The file would be pushed aside as he picked up the hairbrush. She knew the score. She would lie across the desk. His free hand would roughly push her skirt up and claw her panties down as far as her knees. Six of the best would quickly follow, and as she lay there sobbing, she would hear the sound of him unbuckling his belt. She would hear the sound of his zipper and then she would feel it. She would feel the bulbous tip of his huge manhood pressing against her cunt lips and his large, rough hands gripping her waist. It would be fast and furious; hard, rough fucking across the office desk. He would spank her thighs hard and pull hard on her hair, screaming obscenities at her and calling her names. She would feel his cum spurting inside her as he climaxed and she would feel her own wetness running down between her thighs. Once spent, he would pull himself away from her. She would hear his zipper again as she pulled her panties up. She would turn and see his smile just before she kissed him and then she would go to the bathroom. A few minutes later they would finish up the locking up of the shop and then they would leave together. There would be paperwork to catch up on so it would be back to her home.

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