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by Bree Branigan


  This request might be crossing quite a few lines though, but he is sure that, if nothing else, Lisa might just laugh it off and then he will try his best to put the idea to bed!

  Chapter Eight

  Lisa is busy with volunteer work, organizing a fund-raiser for a women’s shelter, over the next few days, and she doesn’t seem to mind that Harvey seems to spend more and more time working from home. He seldom explains himself to anybody, and she is not about to harass her husband about his movements. She is not that kind of wife.

  Harvey takes every opportunity when Lisa is out to bed his young redheaded employee. She is always waiting, wet, and willing. They enjoy each other more the more they meet, and as the week comes to a close, she gets the distinct feeling that Harvey wants to ask her something but just isn’t sure how to ask.

  He has been playing with the idea of his fantasy long enough now, and he needs to get it out of his head!

  Lisa also experiences Harvey’s distraction, as though he wants to ask her something that he is unable to articulate. She experiences this before sex, after sex, after he has had a shower, and even when she gives him his coffee in the morning. She doesn’t push him, knowing that when he is ready to ask her what is on his mind, he will. It does bother her a little bit though, and not just for his sake.

  She is concerned, because she has noticed that Harvey has been preoccupied lately, and her instincts, that part of every woman that just knows these things, tell her that this has something to do with Lauren. She hasn’t seen anything firsthand, which makes it easy for her to dismiss it. But really, she knows.

  She does wonder if Lauren is returning the attention she is probably getting from her husband. Who wouldn’t be? He’s a billionaire for Christ sake. And a very attractive one at that! She knows that she would be unable to resist him. Why wouldn’t Lauren? And her heart aches at the thought.

  “So you’ve really had a lazy week, haven’t you?” Lisa asks her husband one night over dinner. He has taken four out of the five working days off, and when he did go into the office, it was just for a quick meeting that he really couldn’t get out of.

  “You keep telling me to take time off,” Harvey responds. He sounds like he is responding to an accusation, which catches Lisa by surprise.

  “I know. But I thought we could coordinate the days you took off with days that I wasn’t so busy, you know,” Lisa says, trying to recover.

  “I know lover, and I’m sorry,” he says, and suddenly sees an opportunity. He knows that this will come completely out of left field, but he does feel like he will explode if he doesn’t get his fantasy out in the open. He takes a deep breath, and then adds to his ‘I’m sorry’ a rather casual, “So, I told you about Lauren.”

  “The assistant to your assistant? Yes, you mentioned her,” Lisa says, her stomach knotting almost immediately.

  “I’ve been playing with this idea. It’s silly really, probably the beginnings of a midlife crisis or something…” Harvey starts to explain, noticing the blood drain from his wife’s face. She couldn’t possibly know what he intends to ask her, could she? Well, even if she does, it’s too late to turn back now, the question is already hanging, half-asked, in the air.

  “What idea?” Lisa asks, really having no clue what her husband is about to say next, the many possibilities playing roughly with her sensibilities.

  “Look, honey, you know I love you, right?” he starts, losing his nerve a little but knowing that he has to go through with it.

  “What is it?” she asks, concerned.

  “The thing is, I really want to sleep with her. I don’t want any sort of relationship with her, please understand. I just really want her to join us, in the bedroom, or wherever you choose. I know this is a big ask, but if you will just let me have this one thing, I will never ask you for anything again, I promise. I just really want to get this fantasy out of my system. It is the only one I have, and I feel that I can do it with you, you know?” He uses his billionaire negotiation skills here now, making it sound like something she wants to do simply because he chose to do it with her.

  Lisa looks at her husband, bewildered. She has more questions than answers in her head, and so she asks none of them. Harvey doesn’t know what else to say to her, knowing that if he says he was just joking, this wouldn’t be a very funny joke. Lisa is aware that during his off days in the week, Lauren has come over to drop off documents or to have Harvey sign papers. She wonders now if this was really the case, or if Harvey had actually made a move on Lauren, and if she had agreed to his advances.

  Harvey watches as Lisa gets up and leaves the room. He walks slowly in her direction, struggling for something to say, unable to judge by her blankness whether just a little bit of his strange request has resonated. She walks towards the study and then seems to have a change of heart, making her way instead up the stairs towards their bedroom. Her mind is really racing now.

  When Harvey enters the bedroom she turns towards him suddenly, still blank, and he almost expects her to slap him. She doesn’t. But still, when she takes a step toward him, he steps back. Then he plants his feet firmly on the solid wood floor, thinking that if she needs to slap him, then the least he can do is to let her. She says nothing for the longest time, just looking at her husband, at his face, in his eyes, seemingly searching for something.

  “Say something please?” he says, more a question, and then he is the one stepping forward towards her. Lisa looks at her husband a moment longer, and then she turns away from him and walks towards the large French windows, looking down into the darkness where she knows the ocean is.

  And then, her voice comes quietly. He breathes deeply, waiting. In the most serious tone Harvey has ever heard her use, she says, quite frankly, “I want to meet her!”

  Chapter Nine

  Lisa looks at Lauren in her sunroom the next afternoon. Harvey thinks, correctly, that the sooner he gives Lisa what she wants, the sooner he will know either way how this will end.

  She really is beautiful, Lisa thinks, much as she hates to admit it. Every instinct makes her want to hate this woman that has captured her husband so. Lisa looks at her through half-closed eyes. She looks like a porcelain statue, tall, gracious, her face still and emotionless. Lauren must know why she has been called here today, even though Lisa doesn’t know quite how the conversation between Lauren and Harvey went. She cannot think of this now, though, trying hard to think of a way to wrestle back control of this situation, and perhaps lose her hold on her husband.

  “You know why you’re here I take it?” Lisa starts, measured.

  “I do, and I’m really not sure what to say,” Lauren starts, giving nothing away of the fact that she has already on several occasions, all of them in this very house, slept with Harvey.

  “Do you want to sleep with him?” Lisa gets straight to the point.

  “Honestly?” Lauren asks, trying for a minute to delay her response to this question.

  “That’s my answer, thank you. So, I think we give him what he wants, and then you disappear from our lives forever. Deal?” Lisa is as cold as a mafia boss.

  After a moment’s hesitation, Lauren answers with a feeble ‘yes’. This situation has really become more complicated for her than she cares for it to be. It is what she has dreaded. She will lose her job, and this man she has grown to love being with. How could she have been so stupid?!

  Her mind is racing to her plan B. She has always wanted to work as a news-anchor. A friend has offered her a part-time job as a PA in Chicago. She’s toyed with the idea of taking it while working toward pursuing her dream… Is something telling me the time has come? she wonders.

  “Good. Now let’s get the sonofabitch in here and make this an afternoon he won’t soon forget, even after he has forgotten you!” Lisa says, pulling her hair free of the delicate expensive pin keeping it in a casual up-style. She decides to approach this like a lesson, an opportunity for her to learn what the younger women in the world are doing to keep m
en’s attention.

  When Harvey walks into the room, he looks at Lisa, determined not to look at Lauren until he knows how this conversation has gone. Lisa’s hair falls wildly around her face, the way he likes it. She walks towards him, and smiles. Then she goes to work on his belt buckle, looking back at Lauren, instructing her with her eyes to join her in her efforts, reminding her to make it good.

  Lauren unbuttons Harvey’s shirt, and he finally looks at her, pulling it away from his well-toned body. Then he looks at his wife, and mouths ‘thank you.’ Lisa just smiles back at him, wondering if he will still thank her when he learns that this is the last that he will ever see of Lauren. As she pulls her husband’s underwear down, there is a look on Lauren’s face that says that she isn’t surprised by the impressive tool. There is a familiarity in her eyes that assures Lisa now that she made the right decision to send the girl packing.

  Harvey stands completely naked now in front of them, and again taking her cue from Lisa, both women get undressed. Lisa is glad that she made an effort with the gym since she married Harvey, because her body, except for the occasional stray freckle, looks no less appealing than the perfection that is Lauren. They all are naked now, and Harvey isn’t sure where to start. He decides that the best thing is to take his cue from Lisa, who really seems to have assumed the role of leader. Little does he know that Lisa is approaching this completely as a student.

  Lisa pulls her man close to her and kisses him deeply on his lips, her groin thrust into his. She pushes Lauren down to her knees, so that Lauren comes face to face with the python she seems to know well. As Lisa kisses her husband a moment longer, her eyes on Lauren, she feels a mixture of excitement and nervousness as she watches another woman take her husband into her mouth. Lauren doesn’t struggle at all with the now fully formed erection, and this is all the confirmation that she needs.

  As Lisa’s breasts brush his chest and he kisses her neck, he watches still as Lauren focuses on the head for a minute, licking it, sucking it. And then she slides her mouth over a significant amount of the shaft and lets it settle in her throat for a minute, before sliding her mouth back up the shaft and returning her attention to the head. Lauren’s sucking technique isn’t too different from her own, and she starts to allow herself to believe that it really is just some warped redhead fantasy that her husband is having, and that once he gets it out of his system, and she ensures that Lauren leaves town, then that will really just be that!

  Lisa watches Lauren work a minute longer, and then she takes the younger woman’s place, wrapping her deliciously full lips around Harvey’s thickness in a way that lets Lauren know immediately that she has had significantly more experience with this particular machine than Lauren has. Lauren positions herself between Harvey’s legs from the back, sucking on his massive balls now, thinking that it is best in this instance to avoid his mouth altogether.

  Lisa has always sucked a mean cock, and even though Harvey shook a little with Lauren’s mouth on him, with his wife’s, he is shuddering almost uncontrollably. Lisa steadies her man by placing a hand on either of his tree trunk-like thighs, and pushing down, as if to root him firmly in place. Without the help of her hands, she brings Harvey close to his first orgasm with nothing but her mouth. He looks at her with a certain pride, almost regretting that he put her in this position.

  Harvey is groaning now, as much for the taste and feel of his wife in his mouth, as for the feeling of pure sensual bliss waiting for him between these women’s thighs!

  Chapter Ten

  Lauren stands, now, with her body pressed against Harvey. Lisa releases the monster cock from her mouth. Lisa is kissing him up his front, Lauren tackling the back. It seems fitting, to Lisa at least, that Lauren be hidden from view, behind the scenes. This shadow will soon be out of their lives forever, however.

  For now, Lisa focuses on the matter at hand.

  She kisses her husband for just a moment, and then pulls Lauren from behind him. She moves Lauren’s face deliberately towards Harvey’s, wanting to see if he will kiss her with the same passion he does Lisa. She knows in the back of her head that she might get a response that she doesn’t want, but a big part of her really needs to know. As their lips meet, she braces herself. Lauren is really kissing Harvey, with a passion that goes beyond just a casual fuck-buddy. Harvey, though, isn’t responding with the same passion, his hand going to her clit as she moves her mouth on his.

  Lisa convinces herself that this detachment can’t be faked, and she leaves it at that. He finds Lauren wet, and slips a thick finger inside her. With his finger controlling her movements now, almost like a puppet, he moves them to the luxurious daybed. He pushes Lisa down on it with a rough touch he knows she likes, and he goes down between her legs with his face, after sending a second finger into Lauren and pulling her down onto the sofa next to Lisa. His tongue slides over Lisa’s clit, moving in teasing circles. She shivers with pleasure. Lauren reaches her hand toward Lisa, slowly, tentatively, as if she is seeking permission. Softly, she caresses Lisa’s beautiful face, then her neck, drifting down across her breasts. Lisa’s nipples harden, surrounded by warmth and sensual touches. Harvey’s fingers are stroking the dampened folds of Lauren’s pussy, and her body trembles with pleasure as she touches his wife.

  He looks up at Lisa’s face, visible past her breasts just because she too is looking at him. She doesn’t even notice Lauren for a minute, just seeing her husband mouth the words ‘you’re amazing’ before placing his mouth on her most intimate parts hard. She rests her head back now, tilting it in a position that would be precarious if she wasn’t, thanks to a bi-weekly yoga class, so incredibly agile. Lisa knows that she has to be every sort of amazing to have agreed to this in the first place.

  Lisa watches occasionally, catching Lauren moving expertly on the hand two fingers of which are inside her. She makes a mental note of the gyrations of her waist, and plans to learn this extremely seductive move. Harvey takes his other hand, lifts it so that Lauren has to bend and meet it midair, taking three of Harvey’s fingers into her mouth. The way she sucks on these fingers is a hell of a lot more intense than her mouth was on his cock, and Lisa makes another mental note.

  These lessons are proving to be well worth the sacrifice of having to share her husband for a few hours.

  Harvey is lapping noisily and obscenely, bringing Lisa to a massive orgasm with nothing but the various parts of his mouth. He slips his fingers out of the younger woman, and then finally lifts his face from his wife’s dripping pussy. He has every intention of eating Lauren out too today, making full use of his get out of jail free card. He looks at Lisa, and then lies next to her on the daybed. He kisses her again, as though to confirm for Lauren the real dynamics of what is happening here.

  There is no doubt in Lauren’s mind, though.

  Lisa surprises herself, touching Lauren’s breasts as she recovers into a kneeling position. Lauren takes Lisa’s nipples, one at a time, into her mouth. Harvey is beside himself with excitement now, pulling on his own cock for a bit, moving the copious amounts of precum dripping from his tip all over his shaft.

  Lisa is again the director, and she moves Lauren so that she is hovering with her wetness just above Harvey’s face. The middle-aged billionaire wastes no time, lifting his head to meet Laurens honeypot, literally pulling her down on his face with nothing but his mouth. His hands are on Lisa’s ass as he gently massages her round curves as she straddles his erection. He slides it easily into her tightness, again a testament to her experience.

  As Harvey enters Lauren with his tongue, lashing at her clit, her hips pulsate around it. His wife mimics Lisa’s rotations on his hand just a moment earlier. It takes her a minute, but soon she has got the rhythm, and soon she is contracting the muscles of her own pussy to create the most delicious squeezes that are not unlike electrical pulses all over the parts of Harvey’s shaft that happen to be inside her at the time. She has never done this before, and neither has Lauren, a testament
to her inexperience, and Harvey soon finds himself on a collision course with his first orgasm.

  As he sprays the bulk of his seed into Lisa, Lauren is gushing a river into his mouth. The timing of it couldn’t have been more perfect if he had planned it himself.

  Lauren pulls herself off of Harvey, and looks at his cock, the head in Lisa’s mouth lapping up the excess. It has started to go slightly limp, but one thing both women know from very intimate experience, is that Harvey Weinstein doesn’t stay limp for too long. This is an impressive fete, especially given his age.

  Lauren sucks the remaining semen from him, tasting Lisa still on his shaft, and it goes hard for a minute, but then soft again. Lauren looks at Lisa, who throws her an ‘I got this look,’ just before she takes over with her mouth on her man. He goes harder and harder, and soon enough he is sporting another massive erection. Lisa cannot help but feel good, feel like this is all testament to his desire for her. She pulls her mouth off him and watches Lauren assume the position she just held with such authority. Experience trumps youth today, because the assistant to the personal assistant really struggles to get enough of him inside her to allow him to do what he needs to.

  Harvey sits up and lays Lauren onto her back, a position that he knows will be more comfortable for her because it allows her to relinquish control to him entirely. He mounts her expertly, bringing her to the most beautiful orgasm.

  Lisa is just above her head, and Lauren’s grasps her hips, her hands splayed around them. Her loving tongue reaches Lisa’s slit with lightning-quick flicks around the vaginal entrance, creating a fiery massage. Lisa is moaning softly, arching her back, her head falling back. Lauren begins to devour her more ferociously, and the smart dart of her tongue strikes directly on the nerve cluster, that sweet spot. Electricity courses to every nerve fiber in her body.

 

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