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Chuck’s Chicago Assignment III

The next week at the site was a very busy one. The equipment was beginning to arrive and be installed into the structure that had been erected over the first several weeks of the contract. Brenda and Chuck maintained a very professional relationship at the plant, occasionally stealing a kiss or copping a feel as they conducted their business. The trailer that Chuck had next to the jobsite had his private office, which had a locking door, and a conference area that was actually a multi-purpose area used for all manner of project chores, but they avoided using his office to continue their tryst.

They saw one another socially, which meant having passionate sex, every night at Chuck’s hotel. Brenda had a key to his room, he had a key to her house as well. They had the best of both worlds.

Brenda had to visit another plant on the West coast, so she told Chuck that she would Skype him in the evenings and they could have some hot phone sex while she was gone. She actually tried to take him along but there were absolutely no similarities between the plant she was visiting and the one in Chicago. thus Chuck was stuck there to continue the work.

The first night they Skyped, Chuck was delighted that Brenda was able to “talk” him to an orgasm. She and he watched each other masturbate on their computer screens and came to very satisfying climaxes. He enjoyed watching her sit naked as he related project news and events to her. “Why can’t we do this all the time?” he asked jokingly “Because we would never get anything done.” Brenda answered. They had fallen into the habit of saying “I love you.” at the end of each call, and Chuck was very sincere when he said it. Brenda was too, to an extent, but still thought she loved the sex and his cock more than she did the man and his heart. Time would tell.

Chuck decided to check on the kids while she was gone, they had decided to stay at home without adult supervision, and Brenda agreed owing to the fact that they had never given her any reason to question them. Chuck meant to call ahead, but got busy with other things and did not get to.

He drove to her house just after dark, and parked on the street as there was another car in the drive. He walked up to the door and rather than ring the bell used his key to gain entry. As he moved through the front hall toward the kitchen, he heard the unmistakable sounds of sexual activity. He slowed and began to back out of the front door and back to his hotel, but the curiosity overwhelmed him. He crept stealthily toward the kitchen and saw that the mancave was lit sparingly. That is where the sounds were coming from. He heard foreign accents, both male and female, seemingly begging someone to go faster and harder, the male voice unintelligible but very animated and excited. He stood in the corner of the kitchen and peered into the room.

There he saw Cary lying on his back with a beautiful redheaded girl riding his cock. He had his eyes closed and she was speaking with a very thick accent, maybe German, no it was Gaelic, she must have been from Scotland. Her breasts were gorgeous, with nipples swollen like large plums at the end of her aureoles. Her red hair was swaying with her movements as she moved toward her climax.
On the other side of the room was Briana, on all fours with a handsome young man with the same red hair and features of Cary’s lover. Brother and sister? Chuck thought to himself. Was he watching a brother and sister fuck a brother and sister? His cock was raging. He looked at Briana’s breasts swinging beneath her as she moved with her lover. She seemed totally engrossed in the process and the boy was actually speaking a foreign tongue as he drilled his cock into her. The girl riding Cary began to draw deep hoarse breaths as she picked up her pace.

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