Boss Cock

“I had lunch with your boss today,” my wife Karen just tossed that little statement over her shoulder as we were getting undressed for bed.

It took a second for it to register with me. I stopped, with my shoe halfway off and looked over at her. “You did not.”

She turned to face me. She looked damn good, standing there in just her bra and panties. “Well, lunch is probably not an accurate description. We got hot dogs off one of those carts in the plaza. We sat on a bench near the fountain.”

She was serious. “Denny called and invited you to lunch?”

“No, he was standing right by the main entrance when I came out for lunch. He was looking for me. He found me. We had lunch, of a sort.”

I knew there was a lot more to the story. It looked like she was going to make me drag it out of her, one tidbit at a time. I went back to getting undressed. Karen and I both sleep in the nude. I pulled off my socks and turned around. She was standing there, wearing my favorite outfit, not a damn stitch. After fourteen years of marriage, she still gets my blood pumping. She keeps her blonde hair long, falling around her shoulders. At thirty-four, her B cup yabos are still firm and pointing straight ahead. And that cute little trimmed bush, so what if the carpet doesn’t match the drapes.

There are times when she looks better. Like when she’s on her hands and knees. She has one guy’s hard cock in her mouth. Another guy is behind her, filling her hot pussy with his rod, about to pump a load of cream deep inside. Nothing I would rather do than watch her get in on with a couple of studs. And nothing she likes better than putting on a sex show, just for me.

“You’re dying to hear the rest. I know you too well, Rick. Let’s get into bed and I’ll tell you everything.”

I didn’t argue. The thought occurred that she had been keeping her news to herself all evening. Through dinner and a rented video she never mentioned a thing. If our positions had been reversed, I would have blurted out the news when I came through the door.

I sat on my side of the bed and pulled the covers up to my waist. She likes to lean back against the pillows. “OK, I came out at lunch and Denny came up next to me. Blah, blah, blah, we finish our dogs, he goes into this long explanation about you and Roberta being up for the same promotion. Then he sat back and stared at me over those goofy half glasses he wears. He put his hand on my knee and squeezed it a little. Then he said, exact words ‘I wondered if you might like to influence my decision’. I didn’t say anything for a minute. I tried to look shocked. He just kept staring, that little grin of his on his face.”

Karen folded her arms under her breasts and smiled at me. If I wanted to hear what she said back, I was going to have to ask. “And what did my lovely wife say to my horndog boss?”

“My performance could have got me an acting award. I pretended to be shocked and flattered. I told him I would have to think about it for a few days. He seemed satisfied with that. I told him how much you wanted that promotion with the money and the perks. He said he knew all that. Then he said he had an appointment he had to get to.”

I felt like I had just been given a huge gift. My boss, Denny, had been on our short list of prospects for Karen to fuck. We had always held off approaching him. Mixing work and play is not always the best idea. But, out of the blue, there he is fishing for a piece of my wife. I get to watch her fuck his brains out and I get the promotion. It sounded like one of those win-win deals to me.

My cock was stirring under the covers. Seeing Karen’s face all animated, as she was telling the story, told me she was all for it. Denny was famous for a couple things at the office. He was always banging his secretaries. And he walked around with a huge bulge in his pants. Half the employees thought he stuffed socks in his briefs. The other half thought he was hung like a mule. I was going to get the chance to find out for sure. A third win.

Karen said, “I’m going to set it up here. How does Saturday sound?”

That was my lady, always ready for the next sexual adverture. “Saturday sounds like a great idea to me.”

She cupped those sweet tits of hers and smiled. “How about a little sixty nine action to seal the deal?”

I whipped back the covers. My hardening cock twitched a couple of times. “I’m way ahead of you there, babe!”

* * * * * * * *

At first, Denny had pressed for a rendezvous in a motel. Karen convinced him our house would be better. I told everyone at the office about my plans for the weekend, out of town by myself. Word travels fast where I work. Sure enough, Denny stopped by my office. I gave him my story about visiting my mother. He grinned when I said Karen never went with me. I couldn’t help but glance at his package when he stood in front of my desk. I was thinking ‘truth time for the big bulge’ as he walked out.

Denny never mentioned a thing about meeting Karen for lunch. That was no surprise. He was a dedicated skirt chaser. I wasn’t surprised that he would use something like a promotion to get into Karen’s panties. Guys like Denny will use anything and everything to get some strange tail. None of us in the company would ever forget the famous Christmas party incident.

Our company party was held at one the better local hotels. We were a big group when all the divisions attended the same party. Denny had taken a room before the party started. About an hour into it he disappeared along with his new secretary. She was a beautiful little redhead with a set of tits we all ogled, around the office. They came back to the party after forty-five minutes. The poor girl could hardly walk. She looked like she had been fucked by an entire pro football team. That little episode was the talk of the office for months. And Denny left the same party later with another young lady from accounting. His reputation as a stud was made after that.

Friday night, Karen and I talked over out plan. She was to be sure to get him up to our bedroom. I had a video tape camera and spy hole between our bedroom mirror and the closet in the guest room. The mirror looked like any other. But it was actually a one way mirror allowing me a great view of our kingsize bed. The mirror had been expensive. When we first started with Karen fucking other guys, I tried other ways. Hiding in the closet, looking out through the louvered door gave me a real limited view.

Our set up in the closet worked great. I could see the bed through a two foot square in back of the mirror. And I had another, smaller cutout, for a video camera. I had a remote microphone hidden on the dresser under the mirror. Karen and I had some great sex after reviewing those tapes. It was almost as good as watching the action in real life.

Having a tape of Karen and Denny going at it would also give me some insurance. If he tried to back out of giving me the promotion, I had leverage. I really didn’t think it would come to that, but it didn’t hurt to have the tape. The only way things could go wrong was if Karen couldn’t get him to the bedroom. She had always managed before.

Saturday morning I caught Karen coming out of the shower, “Hey lover, you look fabulous.”

She did a slow spin around and smiled, “You think Denny will be saying that?”

“That and a lot more. You’ve seen the way he undresses you with his eyes every time you see him. You remember what his secretary looked like when she came back to the party?”

Karen put her hands on her hips. She looked defiant. “Well, this lady gives as good as she gets. Denny is going to find out, he’s in bed with a wildcat.”

I whistled and said, “That’s my lady. Don’t forget to smile for the camera.”

She turned her back and stretched her towel under her cute little bare ass. I wanted to grab her wet hair and pull her head back for a kiss. But I knew I had to contain myself. The show I was expecting from Denny and my beautiful wife was yet to come.

An hour later I was in the bedroom. I made sure the little ceiling lights were pointed down at the bed. The curtains were closed tight. I heard the doorbell. Karen leaned into the doorway, “It’s showtime, Rick.”

I nodded and smiled. She went downstairs while I walked to my closet observation post. Everything was ready. Karen and I had worked out how she was going to play things. Denny was the boss, looking to trade a promotion for the opportunity to fuck Karen. She was going to act like she was making a big sacrifice to further my career. We were both confident the action would go from there.

Ten minutes passed. They hadn’t made it to the bedroom. Another ten minutes went by with still no sign of them. I was getting worried that Denny had started the action downstairs. Just when I was about to go looking, Karen walked through the bedroom door. Denny was right behind. They both held wine glasses, half full of red. I smiled to myself and started the video camera. I put in my little earpiece connected to the microphone in the room.

I could hear them as well as I could see them through the glass. Denny motioned with his wineglass and said, “You like it with the lights on.”

Karen was facing him. She took a drink. “I like to see what’s happening. I would think a ladies man like you would want the lights on.”

He chuckled, “Whatever the lady wants.”

I could see the nervous tension between them. Karen was drinking the rest of her wine pretty quickly. Denny was nearly finished with his too. She looked great in her yellow sun dress. The front was cut low enough to show a hint of cleavage. I knew Denny had enjoyed looking at her bare legs when he followed her up the stairs. Her long blonde hair was loose and falling on her shoulders. She wore just enough makeup to compliment her delicate features.

Denny finished his wine. He put his glass down on the nightstand. Karen tipped her glass. She put her glass next to his as she swallowed. When she straightened he reached for her waist. Karen put her hands up around his neck. Denny pulled her into a kiss. They made a stunning couple, standing in full embrace. He was just a few inches taller. Karen had only to tilt her head as their lips pressed together.

Denny’s hands got busy. He dropped one to grasp her ass. The other went searching for the zipper on her dress. When his fingers started the zipper down, Karen pulled back. She gave him her best teasing little grin. “Let my get my clothes off. Just sit on the bed and watch if you like. I hate to have to fumble with each other’s clothes like two teenagers in a backseat.”

Karen didn’t have to tell him twice. He sat down on the bed, near the headboard, and leaned back a little. He slipped off his shoes and stretched his legs out straight. Karen stood a few feet away. Her eyes stayed locked on his as she reached back to unzip her dress. She accomplished that task with slow, deliberate movements. She slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it fall. Denny’s eyes moved down her body. She let him enjoy the sight of her in just a silky little bra and thong panties.

Karen stepped out of her shoes and pushed her crumpled dress aside. Then she put her fingers together at the front clasp of her bra. In a second it was open. She pulled open the two sides and showed Denny her naked breasts. He was actually licking his lips. “Show my your pussy, baby. Get out of that thong.”

Instead she cupped her tits with both hands. She gently pinched her nipples as she pushed out her chest. Denny swung his legs over to the side of the bed. He whipped off his golf shirt and stood up. He got out of his pants and socks as fast as possible. When he sat back down Karen’s eyes took in the sight at the front of his briefs. His bulge was barely contained by the straining cotton.

Denny patted the bed next to where he sat. Karen hesitated for a second before moving quickly over him. She sat beside him. Denny turned his body enough to put his arm around her shoulder. He said, “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”

They laughed together. Karen said, “I can just peel off this thong and let you violate me whatever way you want to.”

Denny’s answer was to kiss her. He pulled her close. I could see their mouths opening as they started to french. His hand came up to play with her naked breasts. Karen melted into him. She’s a great kisser and enjoys any and all oral stimulation.

I was watching the tent in Denny’s briefs. His cock was obviously still folded to one side. Still, the bulge was impressive. My perverse desire was to see the cock that would soon be in my wife’s pussy. I wished him to penetrate her deeper than I had ever been able to do. Karen must have read my mind. Her hand was snaking past the elastic band on his underwear. Then she got her fingers around his shaft. Her wrist pushed back the material and brought his cock into the open.

Karen broke their kiss and looked down at the monster she had unleased with her hand. Denny took his hand away from her tits. He raised up and pushed his briefs down and off. He laid down more on his back when he was done. Karen sat forward, her eyes wide as she kept staring at his cock. She had reason to. His shaft stuck straight up, a solid ten incher by anyone’s measure. What fascinated Karen was the tip. His was plumb sized, with a thick hood almost all the way around. Denny joined her in looking at it. “Think you can handle little Denny there, babe?”

Karen wiggled her butt on the bedspread and bent forward a little more. “Oh, I think we’re all in for a good time. I wouldn’t call him little though.”

Denny thrust his hips up and said, “Bigger than you’re used to with Rick?”

She hummed a little, as if considering, “Bigger and different is what I have to say. I want to suck it, I want you in my mouth.”

Denny ran his hand up her bare back. His fingers moved into her long hair. He gave her head a slight push. Karen bent down to bring her mouth to the tip of his cock. Her tongue snaked out and licked a glistening drop of his early fluid from the center of that hooded monster. Then she started kissing and licking all around the hard fullness of his engorged tip. His entire cock grew under her attention.

I know I stood there in my hiding place with my mouth hanging open. I had seen Karen take on large dicks before. She went wild once with a thick, eight inch tool one night, much to my delight. Denny’s cock was something else. I could imagine the sensation that thick rim around his cockhead would cause in Karen’s tight pussy. I also appreciated that secretary at the party. She had a hard time walking for a good reason. If Denny had the stamina to go along with that magnificent tool, my wife was in for the fucking of her life.

She had the fingers of both hands wrapped tightly around his thick shaft. Her lips were stretched over his bulbous cockhead. After more than a few tries she managed to take him into her mouth. Denny looked down at her smiling, “Take all you can, sweet thing. Your lips feel so good. You are one sweet little cocksucker.”

Karen may have glanced at him. But her attention was on pleasuring Denny’s huge cock. She started jacking his shaft at the same time her lips slid over his tip. His hands were busy exploring her body. He pinched her nipples with one hand. His other hand probed under her, seeking out her tender pussy. She kept her mouth working his cock. It was like she wanted to know the monster in her hand before she took it into her cunt. Denny was enjoying every second. “You sure know how to pleasure a man, Karen. I can’t wait to get in your pussy.”

She pulled back. There was an actual popping sound as his swollen tip escaped her lips. Karen stared down at the live sextoy she held in her hands. “Oh yeah. I want to feel you in my pussy too.”

Her body was suddenly almost a blur of movement. She let go of his cock and stood up on the bed. The thong came off quickly. Denny looked up at her trimmed bush and whistled. “Don’t worry, Karen. Your little secret is safe with me.”

She looked down at herself and giggled. Then she stepped over his prone body and lowered herself. When she got to her knees his cock was already touching her outer pussy lips. Denny scooted down the bed a little ways. That allowed him to lay out flat. His hands came up to caress the bare skin on her thighs. He said, “Take my cock at your own pace. Let your pussy open up a little at a time.”

Karen braced herself with one arm straight, her hand against his chest. Her other hand was between her legs. She grabbed his hard shaft and moved the tip of his cock back and forth a few times in her slit. Her juices were flowing. In no time she had added the wetness from her cunt to the saliva left behind by her cocksucking. She looked down into his eyes and said, “I’m going to take you into my pussy.”

My view was perfect. I could see her naked back. The huge meat Denny had up and ready was visible between the cheeks of her ass. For one moment I didn’t think she would do it. But down deep I knew she would. Karen knew she was pleasing me while she pleased herself.

She lowered her body, his thick crown piercing her wet hole. Then she was back up, hesitating for a moment, then back down a little further. Her moans called out her progress. A light sheen of perspiration appeared between her shoulder blades. The effort of holding herself like that was starting to tell. Then she let her weight fall. His hard cock split her insides like a burrowing monster. When the short hair surrounding her pussy mixed with the hair around his cock she could keep still no longer, “Oh yeah! Your cock fills me so good! I have all of you inside me!”

Denny bucked up under her. Her head fell back, long blonde strands hanging straight. His hands went up to grasp her quivering breasts. And she rode him like that, fully impaled and loving every second.

She stayed like that for a long minute. Then Denny took her. He rolled her toward the open side of the bed. Karen tucked her leg and kept her pussy filled with his stiff cock, still deep inside her. They came to a stop when she was on her back. Her legs came to circle his hips. Denny supported himself on both arms. He looked down into her half closed eyes. “Now, it’s my turn, sweet cakes. Are you ready for a good, hard fucking?”

Karen rolled her head from side to side, moaning her consent. Denny pulled back with his hips and drove into her. There was no longer any gentle dance between them. He humped his cock into her waiting cunt with piston like strokes. She did her best to throw her hips up to meet him every time. And that animal coupling went on and on.

She held him around his neck with her arms. He was almost lifting her up off the bed as he pounded into her. Karen let her head fall back, “Oh God, I’m cumming, yeah, yeah, ohhhh yess!”

Denny ignored her orgasm and kept pounding. Beads of sweat broke out all along his straining body. He stroked faster and even harder. Karen stayed with him right through her climax, holding on to take his huge cock with every stroke. She looked up at him, “Cum in my mouth, Denny. I want to taste your cum and feel that huge cock shoot off.”

He smiled down at her. “You sure?”

“Yeah, baby. Pull out and cum in my mouth.”

A dozen hard humps into her was all it took. Denny suddenly pulled back and stood there on his knees. Karen was up quickly. She grabbed his cock with both hands and put her open mouth at his tip. Denny’s cock jerked with the first of his seed. Karen pressed her lips around his crown and swallowed. His second spurt was even more cum. Then he erupted in an almost continuous stream. She drank down his jizz like it was precious nectar. Her hands jacked him hard, finally delivering the last of his seed to her greedy lips.

Karen flopped down, her upper body toward the headboard. Denny laid down facing her. His hand traced the gently curve of her hip. Again, his fingers found her now soft nipples and played. No words were spoken, no words were needed. They both needed the time to let their breathing slow down to normal.

I looked down at my own cock. I had been slowly jacking myself as I watched, careful not to cum. Even though they both lay seemingly exhausted, I sensed more was yet to come. Karen rolled onto her back. With her feet toward me I could see her mound and the tips of her breasts. She slowly spread her legs. She knew I had the perfect angle to see her pussy slit come into view. Denny must have wondered what she was doing but he just laid there. When her legs were well apart she lifted them, bent at the knee. What a sight! Her tender pussy lips hung there wide open! Denny’s cock had stretched her cunt to accommodate his huge cock. And she was still spread, waiting for that monster to return.

Karen whispered to him. They got up slowly and disappeared into the master bathroom. I sat down on a little stool I kept in the closet. I guessed she had taken him in to shower off. And that feeling stayed with me that there was more to come. My cock was still hard, almost painfully erect as I relived the delicious show I had just witnessed. Fifteen, then twenty minutes went by. I stood up and looked into the bedroom.

They flopped on the bed together. The tentative, nervous energy from before was long gone. They were playing with each other like two little kids. Except that the male kid was sporting another giant erection. Karen rolled him onto his back. She teased his cock with her lips again. They were both teasing each other with their hands. Then Karen mounted him, this time facing me and the mirror.

Denny had something in his hand. I couldn’t see what it was. Karen had taken all my attention. She was straight up over him. The difference this time, in addition to her facing me, was Denny’s hands working his cock under her suspended pussy. She cupped her tits for me and smiled. The look on her face was absolute bliss when she lowered herself. His cock slid into her more easily this time. Within ten strokes she had his hard rod fully inside her cunt. Denny played with her where I couldn’t see.

“That’s it, baby. Work that stuff into my asshole. Get me ready back there.” Karen squeezed out the words as she rode his cock. She knew I couldn’t see so she was telling me what was about to happen. Denny had a tube of lubricant. He was getting her ready for the buttfucking that was about to go down. Just the thought of him ramming that pole up her tight little asshole put me on the verge of shooting my load.

Karen loved a good ass fucking, but how did she expect to take that huge tool in her rear entry. I stood frozen, waiting to find out. I didn’t wait long. Denny slapped her playfully on the ass. Karen pulled her pussy free and got down on her hands and knees. Denny stood on his knees behind her. He squeezed more lubricant from the tube. He stroked the slippery stuff all over his hard shaft, with plenty on that swollen cockhead.

“You sure you want to do this?” he asked.

Karen turned her upper body and looked at him. “Fuck my ass you big stud. Fill my tight ass with that cock of yours.”

As if to underscore her words, she pushed her bare ass back at him. Denny grunted once and found her little butthole with the hard tip of his cock. He pushed into her. Karen pushed back. Then he was past that tight little ring of muscle. Karen let out a sharp squeal. Her body shook as Denny started to move his rod further into her tight hole.

I have to admit it. When he started seriously fucking her ass I lost it. I shot spurt after spurt against the wall of my hiding spot. The incredible sight of my wife, impaled up her ass by that huge tool, was way over the top.

I came to my senses in time to stand up and see the finish. Denny was pounding her asshole as fast as he could. Karen had one hand back between her legs, working her clit. They exploded together. This time he filled her bowels with his seed. Karen howled out her orgasm before collapsing face down on the bed.

Denny sat on the edge of the bed to collect himself. Then he gathered up his clothes and stepped into the bathroom. In a minute he came back, dressed and back to normal. He went over to Karen. He bent down and kissed her cheek. Then he straightened up and looked at her naked body sprawled there for a long minute. Then he left.

When I laid down next to Karen she turned her head to look at me. The weary smile on her face said it all. She said, “Tell me you got all that on tape.”

“Every incredible second, honey.”

“Guy sure knows how to fuck.”

It was my turn to chuckle, “Well, he sure has the equipment for it. Seems to know how to use it too.”

She reached out her hand and let it rest on my cheek, “I love you, baby.”

There was only one answer I could give, “I love you too, more than ever.”

Karen rolled over onto her back. I moved over her slowly. I will never forget the feel of my cock sliding easily into her well fucked cunt.


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