Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. By Xbanero 2011 xbanero@yahoo.com tags: SciFi, latex, FF/m, strapon (sorry for the horrible style, maybe I'll fix it lately, I also promise I will leave party theme for a while) --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------- 15. Businessman's story And there is another succesful man's end. Mr.Brown was nobody. In fact he didn't exist. His office had pretty view over the whole Manhattan while his own two store appartement was only seven floors higher on the top of his own scyscraper. Noone knew who he was despite he owned three major corporations in the world. Computers made him invisible. His office was just a cover, he didn't have to do anything, but he liked to have appointments, talk to people while his beautiful assistant makes delicious coffee. Yeah assistant. It is obvious it was not problem to get the smartest and the most beautiful women in the world. And so it was his wife. Unlike him, she was famous. In past years her face appeared in couple of prestigious fashion magazines. But not only face was the feature that made her perfect. And she knew it. And she also knew about the assistant... "Hello sweetheart. Lucy called she got ill, she won't be available till the next week." Mr. Brown just returned from his fav sunday poker party he called up every weekend. Vanessa, his gorgeus wife, stood at the large window looking at the lights of the night city. "Damn! I have couple of important meetings, I don't know if I could handle it alone..." She turned around and looked in his eyes. "Maybe I should help you then, I have nothing big, that coudln't be postponed." He was thinking fast about her offer. It wasn't easy for him, Vanessa was smart and he didn't want her to find about his "second life" activities. Plus, Lucy and him... was something that didn't include his wife. Lucy... hmmm he just for awhile longed for the scent of slender brunette with pretty face and pair of smaller, but nice tits that still hoped she will replace Vanessa one day... but it's never gonna happen. His wife was the best choice he ever could make. And he was pretty anxious about their relationship. Well... sometimes. "I don't know, you should call her, maybe she will explain you better what is it all about..." "Okay, right away..." Finally the pair got together to have warm welcome kiss. Vanessa already kept her cellphone. "Hello? It's Vanessa again. I wondered if I could help Luke meanwile. He told me to call you... Yeah. Okay... Ooookay." she left to the bathroom, still chatting. Mr.Brown got to minibar and mixed hisfav long island ice tea. Life is full of challenges, he thought for himself. After while Vanessa came from bathroom, wearing only black latex bra, panties and gloves. Mr. Brown tolerated her fetish moods, not just because it meant incoming hot night. She came to him and started to rub hardened niples on her marvelous breasts against his chest. Her gloved hand unzipped his pants, glided inside and gripped his member thru his boxers. Meanwhile other hand removed his tie and slowly undid buttons on his shirt. She dropped to her knees and pulled his rod out to give him sensuous fellatio. She really knew his spots, so he was over the edge soon. Then she continued with stripping his clothes off, pushed him onto sofa and sat on his face pulling her panties aside to give him access to her wet sopping orchid. Soon he got hard again engulfed by her scent and moans. He carefuly removed garments, that were precious to her and finally entered her boiling inland. She was insatiable, totally drying him off. As the week rolled on, her sexual appetite grew over his head, she demanded it also in the office, on every place he tried before with Lucy. She never behaved like that, but it was friday morning already, he started to realize it could be all some kind of cover up. He was again sitting in his comfy chair watching the scenery of morning city, while his wife still worked at Lucys computer. She was wearing quite fashioable white overall, that she bought this morning, she told him she spilled her latte on her blouse and she decided to look for something in the store nearby. Well,it took an hour, but he already knew it is better to ignore it. " Luke Brown's office, hello... Hi it's you.. yeah it was not hard, but I am glad you came. See you." "Honey, Lucy's back, she's coming up right now" Mr. Brown was trying to keep them separated as much as he could, it was not the best situation he could get into. But he coudln't just run away, it was too late. Soon the click of the offices lock announced her arrival. But a series of another clicks of pair of stillettos wasn't familiar with her. He turned his chair and gasped. Before him stood woman completely different from his former assistant. Not only that she bleached her hair to match the color of his wife's, also her breasts now matched the size of Vanessa. But what bothered him most, was her outfit. She was dressed from neck to toes in pearlshine pink latex catsuit, pair of elbow length black latex gloves and calf high black latex boots on maybe six or seven inch high heels. Right on her nipples were two black dots. And another thing was black on her. It was the head of large erect pink penis, that protruded from her crotch. She just kissed Vanessa giving her some paper shopping bags. "Sooo... Lucy, you should greet your former boss..." "What? Former bo-" he coudln't handle to finish it, because Lucy made few quick steps to him, raised her member revealing her rubberized pussy underneath from which hot stream of urine bursted right into his hace. "Hello, SLAAVE." she said contemptuously, savoring the second word. "This is too much! I am calling security to get you out of this office!" he jumped up to find out she was slightly higher than himself on these killer heels. Her black latex palm pressed him back to his chair. "I just doubt it, you filthy pig." The jolt that came from her hand pressed againsr hi soaked silken shirt knocked him down. When he came around again, she just finished taping his legs and hands. She also managed to remove his all clothes. "Vanessa, do something, can't you see this bitch is crazy?" "Honey, I don't see reason why should I, especially if I told her to do it so." "You told her what?" Vanessa stood up and started to unzip her overall. "I found about your little romance couple weeks ago. And I started to think 'how could she be better than me' but when I met her, I just started to think otherwise and 'how could I be better than him' was all I was thinking about since then." Removing her clothes revealed same catsuit that wore Lucy. Then she took pair of black boots out of one of those bags Lucy brought her and pulled them on. Then came black gloves she carefully smoothed and tightened around her fingers. At last she removed the band around her thigh and her rubbery erection sprung forth. They looked like twins. "You know you underestimated me a litle. Namely the fact I am bisexual. When I found about Lucy, I was fuming, trying to find out how could she be better than me. Well, it changed immediately as we met first time. From that point I was wondering if I could be better than you. And I think I succeeded. I helped her with some improvements and ignited her passion for latex. Could it be even possible if we didn't love each other?" Vanessa stood up and pressed her magnificent breasts against their perfect copies that now decorated Lucy's chest. Their luscious lips parted, tongues entwined. Their hips started to undulate grinding their rubber appendages between their toned bellies. Mr. Brown coudln't help himself. "What is this?" Vanessa broken their kiss and came closer to him to inspect the result of their little performance. "Such a nice erection." She licked her lips, bent over and gripped his member almost painfully. She turned around and straddled him, giving him nice view of her luxurious derriere, she pushed two of her fingers into her pussy, plunging them deep couple times. Then she lowered herself trying to to push his engorged organ inside. But this time her labia held tightly, like glued together. She almost broken him, listening his muffled screams with glee in her eyes. Her sharp fingernails, that were somehow coming thru her gloves left couple of painful bloody scratches on his "precious". Then she stood up. "You see? From now on, your weenie is unusable to me. Mu pussy wants one and only true penis here." Lucy, as if waiting for the moment, snaked behind her and pushed all of her rubber monstrosity into his wife's love nest. They performed hard shag right above his head, giving him a full view of piston-like action with merely machine accurate pace. But then they changed positions, Lucy replaced the piss soaked shirt in his mouth with her member she drove deep into his throat. To help accomodate to the invader, she took his still hard dick into her mouth. Soon Vanessa joined them, pumping away her girlfriends twat inches from her husbands face. "Hello? Mr. Browns office. No, he's not available at the moment. Yes, next thursday is possible. At eleven. Okay. Bye." Vanessa didnt let her voice to betray her, while she answered the phonecall via her headset. And she even didn't stopped her perfect movements that nearly hypnotized Mr.Browns protruding eyes. Even if he breathed thru his nose as much as he could, he wasnt able to deliver enough oxygen to his brain in this stressful situation and he slowly fainted. Just before he did so, he heard Lucy's suggestion to turn him around to get better acces to his butt...