Debbie and Jerry had been together for almost a year. They seemed like the perfect couple Debbie was a tall brunette with a great job and an even better body. Jerry was the top salesperson at the corporate headquarters of United Printing, a huge company that sold printed materials to leading companies all over the country. Sales were fiercely competitive. Although all the reps had company cars, the top person in each location was rewarded with a luxury car for the next six months until the cars were replaced after many miles had been racked up. Currently, Jerry had a gorgeous black Cadillac CTS, the new rule was that the company was to buy American whenever possible. Before that, Jerry had driven a BMW, Lexus, Acura and Infiniti while the rest of the guys had Fords and Toyotas. Jerry spent several mornings a week at the gym before work, sculpting his body to perfection. He got a secret thrill of strolling into the locker room and showing that he was the Alpha male. Chiseled chest, strong legs, a firm ass, and a penis that rested on heavy balls measuring far more soft then many men did when hard. At home, Jerry was a good boyfriend, but was demanding sexually. Debbie had fun most of the time, but sometimes had pain from the enormous tool that Jerry possessed. Jerry needed sex every day, and at first, Debbie loved this. He spent over a month training her to take his huge tool in her mouth, draining his loads at least once a day. After a hot blow job, Jerry would fill Debbies shaven pussy to the hilt, banging against her cervix until he seemed to fit every inch inside her. Jerrys favorite was anal sex, and Debbie gave him her anal cherry as a birthday gift several months ago. Debbie sometimes wanted a day off from sex, but somehow Jerry always ended up with his cock in her hand, mouth or one of her hot holes every day. In the past six months, she could think of only one day when Jerry had not been travelling that they did not have sex . Jerry had a terrible stomach virus and slept most of the day. Even on that day, Jerry called from the bathroom for help. Debbie came in and found Jerry sitting on the toilet with an awful smell in the room, yet he was stroking his fat long cock and wanted Debbie to help. This is the one time that she refused, but she did offer to take off her shirt for him. Debbie quickly pulled off her shirt freeing her braless tits. At 34C, they were fantastic. Although the smell was disgusting, Debbie found some pleasure in watching him. She looked in his eyes and teased her light pink nipples. Jerry suddenly moaned and five large volleys of cum came flying out of his big red cockhead. That was the only day that she did not touch him in any way. Pussy, ass, hands, mouth, titfuck he had her every single day. About a week later, Jerry came home from work talking about this new guy Bob who had transferred from the Topeka office to be closer to his sick mother. Hes ok, Jerry said in his usual confident manner, meaning that he was no threat to his supremacy at work. As winter turned to spring, Jerry talked more and more about Bob. Mostly about how he worked hard and seemed to have good luck. Deb asked Jerry if he wanted to invite Bob for dinner since he was living alone and did not know anyone in town. Work is work, home is home was Jerrys cold response. Sales were tallied at the end of April for the last six month period, and Jerry did well as usual. About a week later, Debbie was surprised when she went out one morning and found a Ford Taurus parked next to her car. Jerry explained that the company was cutting back, and that the perk of a luxury car for the top rep had been cut. Slumming it is what Jerry called it. Life went on, with Debbie and Jerry at work, trips to the gym and daily sex whenever had wherever Jerry wanted. Debbie was happy plenty of money, a great looking guy with a colossal ever-hard cock who even talked of marriage in the future. Jerry liked to show Debbie off to the guys, and when possible she came to watch him play in the company baseball games in the spring and summer. As requested by Jerry, her shorts were short, and her tops left little to the imagination. Men were jealous and the women were pissed. Jerry was very happy. Deb pulled her car into the lot, parking next to Jerrys red Taurus. She noticed a silver Cadillac CTS, and wished that Jerry could have his car back maybe in better times the company would bring this back. United Printing was so big that they had two teams Jerry was the captain of one team and the new guy Bob was the captain of the other. The game was very close, with each team scoring runs throughout the game. At the bottom of the ninth, Jerrys team was losing 6-4 with two men on base. Jerry was up with two outs. This could be the game winner. A perfect pitch crossed the plate, and the crowd watched as Jerry put all his upper body strength into connecting with the pitch. He connected perfectly, and the ball sailed toward the wall back, back, back. The center fielder leaped up and his mitt cleared the wall by a few inches and he caught the ball before it disappeared behind the wall. The crowd went nuts! The center fielder ran in as the team cheered. Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob. I guess this was Bob, Deb said to herself. At the end of the game, the teams congratulated each other and Deb came up to Jerry who was not at all happy. That should have been mine, dammit! Even as people saw him lose his cool, Deb could see the other women eyeing the snake in his pants. Good game, Jer, came a voice from behind them. Oh, Deb this is Bob, the guy from Topeka that I was telling you about. Bob had soft blue eyes, a dimpled chin and was about 6 feet tall. Not bad, Deb thought as they shook hands.