Darren Speck was the CEO of the company he had built up from humble beginnings many years ago he was now in his early fifties. The company was now a multinational with divisions and offices all around the world. The company turn over last year was circa £300 Million and growing year on year it was very successful. Darren had a team of six executives that kept the day to day running of the company smooth. This allowed time for Darren to concentrate on forward strategy and indulge in his other passion which was fucking their wives at every opportunity; he demanded totally devotion from his employees.
Darren was a tall man over six foot, with a masculine face, chocolate black completion, bald, and with a goatee beard that had a hint of grey beginning to emerge adding to his already distinguished look. He was attractive so said his wife, although not in a male-model type way. It was more in the commanding way that he carried himself. He controlled a respect that most men didn't, he was the boss after all and his charisma was extraordinary everybody liked him. He was generous to his employees especially to the ones that went the extra mile to please him.
Beth Darren's wife could best be described as a perfect woman. At 5'6"tall at most but was so perfectly proportioned she looked like a model she was probably early in her middle 30's at most.
She had chestnut brown hair, sharp bright blue eyes and a homely smile, but what most noticed first were the long-looking legs, flat stomach and slim torso. Her breasts were the perfect size for her frame too firm looking, they seemed to defy gravity. Add to that a bubbly personality and you had someone who was fun to have at any party. It was obvious to everyone why Darren was married to her they were perfect power couple.
What people who meet either Darren or Beth don't realise was that secretly they are both what could be described as highly successful sexual predators. They use their status and wealth to manipulate people to participate all their perverted sexual fantasies. They spend most of their spare time dreaming up ways to satisfy their ever growing sexual cravings. What better way than use their power than to manipulate and dominate Darren's devoted employees?
Darren generally employed executives that were experts in their field, he paid them handsomely but one characteristic he always insists on was that the employee had what he and his wife would describe as a trophy wife or at least a wife that could be called attractive to most.
Darren thought that the term a trophy wife is a wife who is regarded as a status symbol for the husband. He personally thought the term is often used in a derogatory or disparaging way, implying that the wife in question has little personal merit besides her physical attractiveness.
These type of wives can require substantial expense for maintaining their appearance, the lady in question is often classed as unintelligent or unsophisticated, does very little of substance beyond remaining attractiveness, and is in some ways synonymous with the term gold digger.
The wives role beyond providing sex, is to remind others that her husband is powerful or rich enough to be desirable to such a woman despite his age and thus to serve as a marker of this status -- hence the "trophy" part.
Darren loved this type of woman however he found the opposite to be true, he found that most of the wives to very intelligent, good talkers, could speak confidently and generally fun to be with.
Mostly the women just happened to be born into the wrong side of town and needed a way to go up in the world just like Darren did many years ago.
Darren was sitting on the settee with his laptop PC resting on the arm chair; he was having a conversation with his new Sales & Marketing executive Doug via Microsoft Teams. Doug was in Munich Germany at a sales conference giving Darren the updates on how sales and contacts were going.
Five minutes into the conversation Darren said "Doug I'm putting myself on mute as my wife has just walked into the room with my glass of whiskey. Just carry on talking for now."
"Okay Boss I will carry on."
The women who walked into the lounge was in fact actually Doug's wife Janet but he wasn't to know that from his hotel bedroom in Germany.
Darren had decided to send Doug to Germany a couple of weeks ago after meeting his lovely wife at a drinks reception after a company strategy away day from the office held at the Ritz hotel in London. The wives were also invited after the intense meetings to celebrate the day's success.
Janet was actually a serious professional, wife, and mother of two young girls, she was the type of woman that men both admired and lusted after even though she was 35 years old. She did all she could to hide her sexy body normally, but at 5'7" with a slender build and large DD-cup breasts, she wasn't able to conceal such perfection no matter how hard she tried. With her impossible to ignore tits, her wide smile and blonde hair that she wore to a shoulder's length.
It all started quite casually when Doug and Janet attended the reception. Darren began to flirt with Janet as he seems to do with all women who were placed next to him at the round table on which the team were all sitting. Darren was married which everyone knew but he had always had an eye for the ladies and despite - or perhaps because of her fuller figure Janet had attracted his attention.
Janet didn't take him to seriously at first though it was clear to all that Janet was really enjoying the attention she was receiving from a man who was undeniably attractive as well as being in a position of power. All the other wives at the function were looking at Janet with a look of envy. Doug was in a way enjoying seeing his wife behaving in such a light hearted and sexy way. He was especially pleased as it was his new boss that was attracting his wife's attention.
As the Boss, Darren had to make sure he spent time with everyone in his executive team that night but most noticed he kept returning to talk to Janet throughout the evening. When he did, they laughed and joked together there were obviously getting on really well, Darren's wife was also watching her husband intently but didn't seem to mind all the attention he was giving Janet.
Janet looked at her husband for a second as if asking for his approval for something but then simply grinned and carried on talking to Darren. Doug watched from the table, glass in hand as they talked together. Janet cast an eye back towards Doug again where he sat while she was holding on to Darren's bare arm he was wearing a short sleeved shirt.
Ever so gradually Janet was aware of that his hand had wondered on to her hip. The skirt Janet was wearing was not very thick. She realized that his fingers were now very close to where the waistbands of her panties were. Janet then became conscious about what she was wearing she was wearing one of her favourite matching thong and bra sets she remembered with relief not some large frumpy but comfortable women's panties she wears most of the time. She remembered that they were light blue coloured and satiny.
Janet gave a little smile while listening to his stories as Darren wondering hands stroked her ass with light fingers until he found her panty line, she knew he could feel the waistband of her panties. Given that they were a small thong, she was sure he knew right away there was not much there.
Janet felt his fingers start to trace the line of her thong. She didn't stop him. In fact it was kind of exciting thinking of him discovering what she was wearing. Sure enough his fingers gently followed the band of her thong all the way to where it disappeared into her ass cheeks.
Janet did not protest she didn't move away from him. She was enjoying the touch of husband's handsome boss. Darren's fingers kept sliding from her hips back to her ass along the line of her thong. Janet by now had no idea what Darren was saying she was only concentrating on where his fingers would stray next.
Doug watched the whole episode including the ass stroking, feeling a strange combination of pride, fear, anger and jealousy all at the same time.
Darren told Janet that her husband Doug was very lucky he was to be married to such a beautiful woman. After the conversation was over and giving Janet a light kiss on either cheek Darren found his wife then declared to everyone that they were leaving for home.
In bed that night Janet was hot, passionate and demanding. Emotions had been so powerfully aroused by what Doug had watched that he matched her arousal kiss for kiss and thrust for thrust, both reaching a wonderful nearly-simultaneous climax before collapsing onto the bed.
The next morning she confessed that Darren had been feeling her leg under the dinner table during the meal. He asked her how that had made her feel. Janet replied that it had made her feel horny and hot. That's as far as this was ever going to go she forcefully said it was just a little flirting he is your boss, after all we want him on our side don't we honey.
Darren had a different feeling all together and was about set in motion as usually his seduction plan that had never failed before. He was pretty certain that Janet would be chocking on his large cock very soon while he had fingers playing with her ass and pussy simultaneously.
