My boss has a bit of a reputation; well, that would be one way of putting it. Around the office, he was known for being a ladies' man, and not just with ladies around town. He’s also known for enjoying the fruits around the office, having spent a night or more with almost every lady in the office, or so the rumors go… and he doesn’t care if they are married or not. In fact, it seems that he prefers the married ones as they are not looking for a relationship, at least not with him.
Of course, how much of that is rumor versus how much of it is real… well, one can only assume he brags about nothing, as with most guys. Still, I figured I could use it to my advantage if I could get my wife to flirt with him. I mean, I had caught him checking her out more than once at a company picnic or other event, so getting him to pay attention to my idea could lead to great things if I’m lucky.
I talked to my wife, and she was a little hesitant. She had heard some of the rumors as well, but she knew how important this project idea could be for my career, and decided to go along with it.
So once that was decided, it was just a matter of figuring out when and where to set everything up. Luckily, we had a quarterly party coming up, so I set the plan into motion. She was going to flirt with him at the party and then see about maybe having him over to talk more about the idea.
That first party seemed to go well. My wife danced with him, and tried talking me up as she did. She then invited him to our table, and before I could suggest him coming over to discuss it in more detail, he suggested it. How lucky could I be… and my wife, well, she seemed very happy to help me.
I was off talking to other coworkers and celebrating our good fortune once again, leaving my wife to deal with my boss.
Of course, I had no idea of what they discussed when I wasn’t there, but I found my wife blushing as I returned to the table with fresh drinks for everyone. I didn’t think anything of it, as it was a little dark, and maybe I was just not seeing clearly.
My wife seemed extra affectionate that night when we got home, coming on to me. I figured the wine we had been drinking had done the job for me, and I was able to take advantage of my good fortune. I didn’t even have to ask her to go down on me; she did it on her own, devouring my dick before climbing on top of me and riding me till I finished in her naked pussy.
Two days later, we were scheduled to have my boss over for dinner. I noticed my wife shaving her pussy, something she never did for me, despite me always wanting it. I watched her, and then kissed her while she wore only a bra at that time.
She quickly felt my hard dick through my pants, and before I knew it, she was pushing toward our bed.
I felt her pussy, and she was wetter than I know her to normally be, and I wasn’t going to miss taking advantage of this.
I went to get a condom, and she stopped me, pulling me back to her, working my pants down.
“Just fuck me quick,” she said. “I only have time for a quickie, but I need it. I need you,” she begged.
Who was I to disagree with her, and soon I was pounding her pussy fast and hard. She came as I fucked her quickly, and I came right along with her. As I finished, I was looking down at her, smiling, as she was .
I wondered what had gotten into her. She never wanted a quickie, let alone wanting me to fuck her without a condom, but there she was. And now twice in three days. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was.
I cleaned up and headed to the office. I only saw my boss once during the day, but he mentioned how he was looking forward to our meeting tonight, and I told him I was too. I left the office a little early to make sure everything was ready. My wife was dressed in a nice dark dress with polka-dots while the roast was cooking in the oven. I had put some wine to chill and got it ready.
My boss was supposed to arrive at 7PM, and he arrived a minute early. He never likes being late. I welcomed him into our home and poured him a drink. I also gave one to my wife and poured one for myself. “To a productive evening,” I toasted. And with that, we were off.
My wife was still wearing an apron when she came back, bringing out the roast. I know she worked on it this afternoon, leaving her teaching job a little early, and while I knew tonight was important, I was hoping my boss and I could finish early so I could spend some more time with my wife. I was enjoying her more sexual self, and I couldn’t help but want to spend even more time with her.
Dinner was good. We made lots of small chit-chat, and while I tried to steer the conversation toward work, my boss reminded me that my wife would probably find it boring. “Besides, there would be plenty of time," he said.
He was right, but I wanted more fun time with my wife, and I knew I could wait. My wife would be there with me tonight after all, and then we could have some fun, I’m sure.
After dinner, I pulled out my briefcase with some notes and figures I had already run , showing off my idea, while my wife went and got us dessert from the kitchen.
We ate some of the dessert when he asked for some coffee. My wife asked if I could get it for her, and I was happy to. I put the folder down and went into the kitchen, pulling out the cups, saucers, and more. But as I walked into the dining room, I dropped them all when I saw my wife.
She was standing next to my boss, facing him, and me in the doorway. My boss had his hand up her skirt, pulling it up, and was fingering her right in front of me.
Neither of them even flinched when the tray dropped to the floor.
“Nothing your wife doesn’t want me to… now do you, dear?”
She just moaned a no, clearly enjoying being played with.
“Go on, tell me your plan,” he said to me. “I’m going to keep pleasing your wife while you do… and here’s the deal. I’ll stop when you finish your plan, in its entirety. However, every time your wife cums, and I think she’s getting close, she’s going to take off a piece of clothing. And when she’s naked… I’m going to take her back to your bedroom, and fuck her on your bed. Isn’t that right, dear?”
My wife just nodded, gently biting her lower lip.
“I want you to stop,” I said indignantly.
My wife begged him to keep going. “I’m close… so close.”
He just looked at me and smiled. “Go on, while I enjoy your beautiful young wife.”
I couldn’t believe what was happening. Or how I was powerless to keep it from happening. And as I stood there dumbfounded, my wife had her first orgasm. My boss kept fingering her through her orgasm, as her knees became weak, and she had to use the table to stay upright. She fought for that and won, but just barely.
“Oh, that’s it, my dear, cum for me while your husband watches,” he said.
The more he encouraged her, the louder she got, until her orgasm finally faded away.
“Oh, that was amazing,” she said as my boss lifted up her black and white dress, lifting it over her head.
My wife wasn’t wearing any panties. She wore only a black satin bra now. They were holding up her C-cup breasts for her. My wife was never that shy around me, but she was downright bold around my boss.
“What have I done?” was all I could think.
My boss offered my wife his dirty fingers after tossing her dress to the side. I watched as she sucked on those fingers. It was something she would have never done for me, but didn’t even hesitate for him. And while I was pissed, I was also getting turned on.
I tried going through my five-point plan, wishing it was only a single point, but before I could get through the second point, my wife was cumming a second time.
Now my boss stood, his fingers still in my wife’s pussy, as her orgasm faded. As it went away, he pulled his fingers out of her, and she moaned in disappointment.
“Don’t worry, my dear, I have something you’ll like even better,” he said as he unclasped her bra and tossed it my way.
My lovely wife was totally naked in front of me. I couldn’t believe it. My mouth hung open.
“He acts like he’s never seen you naked before,” he said to my wife as he led her by the hand back to our bedroom. Our house wasn’t that big, but how did he know? Was he just lucky at guessing, and women?
“Darling,” I called out to her. “Please, no,” I pleaded, but she ignored me.
I followed them back and watched as my wife undressed my boss. When she got to his pants, and huge dong fell out. He was already hard, but she still sucked on it for him. She worked it, as he worked to take off the rest of his clothes.
Now naked, he helped her up onto the bed, and she lay back for him, spreading her legs. Like this morning, she didn’t ask him to put on a condom, wanting his naked cock instead.
She moaned as he entered her, and then again with every thrust. He was slow at first, letting her open up to his size, but went faster as she could accommodate him.
I just stood there off to the side watching her cum for him again and again until he pressed deep inside of her, and unleashed his seed into her womb.
He held my wife and kissed her as I watched in equal parts horror and excitement.
As he lay on top of my wife, he played with her perky breasts and told her what an amazing lay she was. She in turn blushed like a schoolgirl and squealed with joy when he pinched her nipples.
My boss then got up and headed back to the living room without getting dressed. “Should we continue?” he asked. “I mean, you brought me here to talk about a plan, not just fuck your wife… or do you only want me to fuck your wife?”
“No… no… “I said, barely audible. “I had a plan… this was not my plan.”
“Sure it was,” he said, patting me on the shoulder. “Everyone knows my reputation. The only reason to invite me to your house is to bed your wife. And I was very happy to do that for you,” he said, smiling. “You’ve got quite the woman there,” he said, trying to compliment me, I guess.
He walked to our dining room table and sat his bare ass on one of our chairs, as I walked back. I talked him through the rest of the second point, and then the third. It was a little odd talking to my boss while he sat there buck naked, but what was I to do?
My wife walked out naked a few minutes later. I thought she was going to get dressed; instead, she sat on my boss's lap, playing with his member while I tried getting through the third point. I was almost through it when she got down on her knees and started to suck on his member, begging it to come back to life.
It didn’t take long, and she sat down on his cock, facing him, and rocked her hips back and forth. And just like when the two of them fucked in our bed, I couldn’t help but watch.
My boss wasn’t paying attention to me at this point anyway. He was too busy playing with my wife’s perky tits, sucking on her nipples and enjoying her body overall.
“This is so much better, isn’t it?” he said.
“Oh yes, oh yes,” my wife answered him as her orgasm was so close. “Much better than the bathroom,” she said.
“Yes, your wife was flirting with me at the party, and before you knew it, the two of us were in the bathroom. I had her bent over the counter and fucked her from behind. It was rough and passionate, but I like being able to take my time and enjoy a woman’s body, not just her pussy… of course, she enjoyed my cock and came all over it, didn’t you…. Just like you came all over my fingers while we were dancing…”
I couldn’t believe it. My boss diddled my wife at the party and made her cum twice. And now… again… in front of me.
“And I have to admit, I like your shaved pussy.”
“Well, you said I should, and I wanted to please you.” With that, she kissed him as she came all over his cock once again.
I just watched in disbelief as they made out like horny teenagers in front of me.
My boss stood while she was still sitting on his lap, and without his cock coming out, he placed her on the dining room table where we hosted our friends and family. There, with my wife’s legs hanging off the end of the table, he thrust hard and fast into her cheating pussy.
With each thrust, her breasts bounced up and down, and he watched while he diddled her clit as he fucked her. My wife cupped her breasts in her hands, trying to keep them in place, yet still failing somehow.
My boss was pushing my wife back a little further with each thrust, so he wrapped his arms around her legs and pulled her in tight and held her there for leverage. As he did, he shot his seed deep into my wife’s unprotected womb once again.
After his orgasm ended, he helped my wife to sit up on the table, and once again kissed her until his cock finally came out. Even spent, his cock was large. I could understand why my wife didn’t say no, but it still… hurt.
As his cock withdrew from her cunt, he broke their kiss. There he stopped and looked at me. “Thanks for a wonderful evening. I can’t wait to do it again,” he said smugly. “I’d love to hear more about your plan,” he said, kissing my wife once again before pulling away.
My wife had brought out his clothes with her, and he got dressed, while leaving my wife sitting on the table, his cum dripping out of her right where some of our honored guests have sat.
“You know, many guys like to fuck their wives after watching me with them. It also reduces the chances that I’m the one that knocks them up,” he said while standing at the door.
Before I could say anything, he opened the door and left. As the door closed, my jaw dropped. “Can you believe that guy? Like we’d ever have him over… and you… and at the party!”
“I know how important this deal is to you,” my wife said. “And we’re not done selling him on it yet,” she said, a little too excitedly. “Now, do you want to fuck me? Or do you want to eat me out to keep him from knocking me up?”
“I think you want him to knock you up?”
“No… he’s just fun. I want you. Let me show you,” she said, grabbing me and pulling me in tight.
“You never do those things with me?”
As she ran her hand over my crotch, she could see how turned on I was. It kept me honest about how I felt unfortunately.
“If watching me fuck your boss turns you on this much, we’ll have to invite him over a lot more often,” my wife said, trying to get in my pants… and I wasn’t going to stop her. At least not yet.
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