My Husband's Boss

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For the longest time I've had a crush on my husband's boss, Michael. Something about the way he carried himself, the way he walked. It wasn't enough that he was 6'4" 185 pounds, with just a touch of grey at his temples. He acted so confident, so goddam sexy. I thought if I could set up this committed bachelor up with one of my friends, I could live vicariously through her!

I had planned the night out meticulously. A steak grill out at our place, possibly a late night dip in our hot tub. Making sure Michael and Susie (my friend) had enough to drink and offering to let them crash in our spare bedroom. Where I might be lucky enough to hear them get busy. I decided to wear my most revealing bikini, which meant a shave. I hadn't shaved my kitty in a few months and I had forgotten how naughty it made me feel. It made me aware of my hairless crotch all of the time.

Micheal showed up half an hour early. He walked in with a bottle of scotch. He bent down to give me a kiss, not on the cheek, but full on the lips, leaving me flustered. He poured us all a glass of his liquor. I had never had expensive scotch and it hit me quickly. I was giggling at Micheal's jokes and trying to not let him peek down my top.

Susie called about an hour bowing out. She didn't say what was wrong, but she was always flighty. I broke the bad news to the guys. Micheal said oh well, and that I'd have to be his date tonight. My hubby got a weird look on his face, but more scotch made it better.

We finished our drinks and got up to start dinner. Well I tried to get up but the scotch made me tipsy. As I tried to stand I stumbled and Micheal was there to catch me. His strong hands grabbed my waist and kept me upright. Still holding me, Micheal told my husband to go get the grill ready. Pulling me into him, I couldn't help but feel his bulge. I could tell even soft he was BIG. He leaned and told me "I don't care what your husband is cooking but I plan on feasting on you." My heart started beating faster and I retreated to the kitchen.

Micheal followed me in. I turned my back to him and got the plates ready. I felt his arms around me. I thought I would faint! He smelled so good. He picked me up and sat me on the counter. Leaning in his mouth was even with mine. We kissed softly at first. His tongue pushing into my mouth. I wrapped my legs around him and surrendered to him. His hand behind my head, tilting mine up. His other hand exploring under my dress. My silken panties were pushed aside as his fingers teasingly ran up and down over my kitty.

"I love your pussy, did you shave her just for me?"

I could only nod, and push my body closer, needing more of him. I was flush with excitement, my nipples so hard in my bra. I wanted him to strip me bare and take me. In my house, here where I make my husband breakfast.

He backed away and chuckled, running his wet finger under his nose. "I think I'll save you for desert". He walked away, leaving me panting.

I dimly remember eating dinner. The steaks were excellent and I had tossed together a Ceaser Salad earlier so I only had to sit and try to calm down. Aftetwards I had retreated to the bathroom and decided to tease Micheal back. Taking off my bra, letting my breasts free under my blouse. I stepped out of my panties. Feeling naughty I slipped them into the pocket of Micheal's jacket. Returning to help clean up I saw him looking at my bouncing bosom. I bent over to grab his plate. His hand sneaked up my dress. He moaned as he found my bare wet pussy. I stepped away and watched him sniff his fingers again. I told my husband to start the hot tub.

I showed Micheal the guest bathroom. He told me that he hadn't brought any trunks. He took off his shirt, asking if we could take a dip naked. I panicked and ran to our bedroom. Grabbing my husband's trunks I hurried back to Micheal. I pushed the door open just enough to put the trunks in. He kicked the door open so I could see him. Drinking in his tall naked frame, light covering of gray hairs on his chest, ending at his belly. His hairless crotch only served to emphasize the size of his cock. Hanging low the size and thickness of a can of red bull. He left me holding the trunks as he slowly stroked himself once. I dropped the trunks and fled.

Back in our bedroom I tried to calm down. That gorgeous man downstairs was driving me crazy. Stripping out of my skirt and blouse. Tying the bikini top around me, fitting my breasts into the cups. All of this helped to soothe the fire inside. However stepping into the bikini bottoms and getting them tight on my horny wet pussy didn't help. The urge to just lay back and play with myself was strong.

Walking down the stairs I passed my husband. I told him he'd have to find an old pair to put on. He told me to go ahead and start soaking with Micheal. Walking outside I saw Micheal already in the hot tub, drinking a fresh glass of his yummy scotch. He handed me a glass as I stepped into the warm bubbling water. Taking a sip as I sat down near him. Micheal leaned back with a predatory smile on his handsome face.

"Where's your husband?"

"Looking for something to wear because you took his swimsuit."

"He shouldn't leave you alone with me ..."

He took a long drink as his eyes bored into mine over the top of his glass. I gulped another drink to match.

"Isn't that bare pussy itchy in your bikini? Take it off, you'll be under the water and you'll feel better"

Damn him, I had been thinking the exact same dirty thoughts!! Standing up I decided to tease him. I stepped next to him and handed the bikini strings to him. He pulled the knot loose quickly, exposing my puffy lips to his gaze. He grabbed my bottoms as they floated by and stashed them under his towel.

Sitting down across from him. I looked him in his beautiful eyes. My hand dropped down to tease myself, hoping I could be satisfied with that and not pounce on Micheal. He noticed my actions and mimicked my actions, pretending he was stroking himself. I ran my foot up his leg, planning to stop at his shorts. My foot travelled all the way up to his hard cock! The bastard was naked in the tub with me! Stroking his giant prick! I ran my toes over his length. He took my foot in his hand and jerked himself off. His cock was longer than my foot. I was shocked. He pulled me in closer.

I took a second, deciding a quick handjob wasn't cheating. And if Micheal didn't cum before my husband came back, I'd stop.

I grabbed his erection with one hand, he was as big as a can of red bull. My thumb rubbing around the flared head. He lifted himself out of the water for a better look. I smeared the precum , getting the tip sticky. My other hand craddling his balls, tugging on the loose skin. I moved both hands up and down his shaft. Micheal moaned his approval. Feeling naughty I bent down and flicked my tongue over his head.

We both heard my husband come down the stairs. I backed away and Micheal sat down. His cock just barely disappearing from view. My husband sat down to my right, squeezing my into Micheal on my left. I sat my naked butt down, hoping he would not notice, and. Micheal would forget.

Micheal refilled his glass and mine and poured one for my husband. He leaned across me, his hand on my upper thigh. As we all sipped Micheal looked at me with that devilish twinkle in his eyes. "It's not fair your lovely wife has to sit here so uncomfortable with her nice large breasts confined. A woman should be free to be as topless as a man". My husband nodded "And it's not like you'd be naked, you would still have your bottoms on right?" That Bastard had me. I could admit that I was sitting here bare assed or I could agree to take my top off. And be naked in front of the man I'd wanted to be ravished by and my drunk husband.

I decided to take off my top. I turned to face the guys and made a show of unraveling the strings, letting the cups rest on my breasts. I shook my top off like a stripper, both men ogling me. I sat down between them and sipped my scotch. My husband looking me over with lusty eyes, like when we were dating. Micheal looking proud of himself, and also aroused.

My hands slipped down to both men. Teasing my husband through his trunks and slowly stroking Micheal's hard cock. The guys talked about scotch and cigars. Micheal leaned and said the only thing better than a fine cigar with scotch was a great pair of tits and scotch! He grabbed his drink and encouraged my husband to do the same. Micheal poured some of his liquor down my breast and leaned in to lick it off. My husband followed along.

Having two guys sucking on my breasts, licking around my areola and finally in unison start to suck on my hard aching nipples drove me crazy!! I moaned and pulled their heads closer. Needing more of both of them. I could feel Michael's erection along my leg as his hands cupped my breast. He kissed his way up my torso. His mouth promising to leave hickeys the next day on my neck and shoulders. Our lips finally met again. His powerful kiss had me pushing my hips up towards him. My husband nursing from one breast as he fondled the other.

Micheal stood up, his shaft beautiful, wet and majestic under the moon. I leaned in to lick the underside of his shaft. My hand came up to jerk him slowly. My husband stood up and fished his own erection out of his trunks. With both before me I moved my hands over both shafts. Since Michael's was a few inches longer I would spend more time on my husband's balls. I started to lick his cock comparing the size to Micheal's.

Switching between both men every few minutes. After deeprhroating my husband I tried with Micheal. He grabbed his drink and poured it over his cock. The liquor helping to numb my throat. I struggled but was able to take him all the way. My husband lifted my naked ass out of the water and rubbed his cock over my labia. As I worked up and down his boss's dick my husband slipped inside of me. He felt bigger somehow, maybe he liked watching me suck Micheal off?

As my man fucked me, he held my body near one of the foaming jets. He knew the steady pressure on my clit would drive me crazy. I felt my body start to respond. As Micheal kept thrusting his cock past my lips he cradled my face. Looking into my eyes as I got closer. He pulled out and just rubbed that fat head over my lips. "Are you going to cum?" I could only nod, trying to get his cock back in my mouth. "Then cum hard for me!"

I did. If my husband hadn't been holding onto me I would have fallen in the tub. As my toes curled and my pussy spasmed he fell out of me and erupted over my ass.

Micheal grinned down at me as I recovered. He lifted me up and stepped out of the water. He laid me out on a lounger. My husband came over. Kneeling at my feet he started to lick my still tingly clit. Spending time making sure my kitty was wet. Micheal finished his scotch as I slowly stroked him. Teasing the head,running my tongue over his large cockhole. A drop of precum rewarded me. I stopped my husband and asked his permission to fuck his boss. He nodded, his hard erection also letting me know he wanted this too.

Micheal moved between my legs. Laying his dick over my wet needy pussy. The top nearly reaching to my belly button. As he moved over my pussy I grew impatient. Throwing my legs over his shoulders I grabbed him and put the tip inside. He grinned and slowly pushed inside.

Feeling Micheal's cock filling me, his thickness stretching me? I nearly came. Moaning as he started to fuck me. His hands squeezing my breasts, his powerful strokes had me. I started to go through a series of small orgasms. Screaming his name I felt complete. Micheal was close too. I felt his cock swell inside of me. He started to stroke my pussy with long thrusts. I pulled him in with my legs and came, feeling his own eruption inside of me. He stopped and looked at me.

"Ready for more?"

I led him to the bedroom.

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 hour ago

MY HUSBAND'S BOSS is an excellent wife sex story. I gave it a 4.85 (97%, *****)!

AnonymousAnonymous1 day ago

EXCERPT FROM THE STORY.

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We finished our drinks and got up to start dinner. Well I tried to get up but the scotch made me tipsy. As I tried to stand I stumbled and Micheal was there to catch me. His strong hands grabbed my waist and kept me upright. Still holding me, Micheal told my husband to go get the grill ready. Pulling me into him, I couldn't help but feel his bulge. I could tell even soft he was BIG. He leaned and told me "I don't care what your husband is cooking but I plan on feasting on you." My heart started beating faster and I retreated to the kitchen.

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Anonymous over 3 years ago

It is very erotic & KINKY when a married woman is fucked by HER HUSBAND'S BOSS.

:)

AnonymousAnonymous1 day ago

MY HUSBAND'S BOSS by TheGentlemanPervert is an excellent wife sex story: 5.0 (100%, ★★★★★!)

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 month ago

If an alpha boss wants to fuck an employee's wife, both the employee and his wife should make sure the Alpha is having a good time.

That's how it goes (everybody knows.)

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