This is a cuckold story, so if it isn't your thing, please do not read. Thank you.
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It's been a few weeks since Lisa's performance with Eric and we haven't done anything since. Kid told me that Eric left the company the other day and she was glad.
We talked about what we were doing and Lisa said she got a rush doing it and loved me even more and her performances usually came up when we were fucking and made the session even better and brought us closer together.
One day when Lisa came home from work she had a strange look on her face. "Hon, are you ok?"
"Yeah, I'm fine but we have a problem. My boss, Mr. Albright, called me in his office today and told me that before Eric left, he told the boss about me. Mr. Albright was very nice but reminded me of the morality clause in my contract. However, he said as long as the company wasn't hurt, there was no problem. He did say he wanted to continue the discussion tomorrow when he had more time."
"Well, just be honest with the guy."
"I have a bad feeling about meeting with him though."
"How about you wear a recording device so if he gets out of line we will have it on tape."
"Good idea. Set it up on me before I go to work. I feel much better now."
The next morning I put the recording device on Lisa with the miniature microphone undetectable and off she went.
When Lisa came home that late afternoon she said, "Baby, you are not going to believe what happened today. You have to hear the tape."
She hurriedly undressed and brought the recorder to the family room where we listened to the recording...
"Mr. Albright, you wanted to see me this morning?"
"Yes, Lisa. I wanted to continue our discussion from yesterday. As I told you the company has a morality clause in everyone's contract. From what I was told, you may have violated that clause."
"I'm sorry if I did. But whatever I did was in the confines of my own home and in no way was the company hurt. I don't think I should be reprimanded though."
"Good heavens Lisa, I am not going to reprimand you. No...no...no. You misunderstand my dear. Let me start over. I know what you did and it doesn't bother me, in fact when I heard about it, I was impressed even more with you. Let me explain; You don't know my wife or much about me except that I'm the boss. What you have done my dear, my wife and I have also done. And, between you and me, my wife have graduated to being swingers."
"I never knew that but how does that affect me Mr. Albright?"
"My dear, I would like to come over to your house one night and partake in one your sessions. And, I would like to bring my wife along with me."
"Did I hear that correctly? You want to come to my house so you and I have sex with my husband watching and you want your wife there too?"
"Yes, Lisa... that's right. I want to fuck you in front of your husband and I want my wife there to also watch us. Is there a problem?"
"I guess not Mr. Albright."
"Splendid. You know, your husband might even get lucky and fuck my wife. Would you like to see that Lisa, your husband fucking my wife?"
"I guess so Mr. Albright."
"Perfect my dear. We shall be over at your place this this Saturday, say 7:00 p.m. Why not take the rest of the day off."
"Thank you sir. I'll see you and your wife Saturday evening."
After we heard the recording, we just sat there in silence for a couple of
seconds.
"Wow, Lisa that's terrific. You got all of that on tape. Good work."
"But what do we do?"
"Look, let them come over and let him fuck you like you did before. I'll record it on video for evidence if he ever tries to smear you or fire you... it's insurance."
"Ok. Sounds like a plan. But what about his wife? What if she wants you to fuck her. Or worse, what if she wants to fuck me?"
"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it."
"Ok. I'm going to make dinner now."
Things were quiet for the next couple of days and Saturday was now here. I had everything set and we were ready for our guests, nervous but ready.
Lisa decided to wear her tight, white leggings over a white thing and her white tank top without a bra.
I was just dressed in slacks and a button down shirt.
At 7:00 p.m. the doorbell rang. Lisa went to open the door and let our guests in. As they entered, I went to them and greeted them as Lisa introduced me.
Me. Albright must have been in his early 50's, s/p hair, about 5'9", maybe 180 and looked physically fit. His wife, Adrien, looked younger, maybe early 40's, blonde hair, blue eyes, 5'7", about 125, full tits and a real nice shape.
Lisa escorted them to the family room while I got a bottle of wine and four glasses.
We chatted a bit on a variety of subjects and the weather. It appeared that everyone was a bit nervous. Then Adrien broke the ice...
"My husband told me about you two, not a lot, just the good stuff. So, Lisa when did you start?"
I knew what she meant and replied, " Our first time was a couple of months ago. And we did another one soon thereafter but that's been it."
"How did you like it?"
"Actually, I did like it, that's why we did another one."
"Did that get your husband off?"
"Not exactly. As soon as they left, we fucked and he never came as much as he did both times."
"Are you going to continue?"
"Quite possibly."
"But you are going to do it tonight, with my husband, aren't you?"
"If that is what everyone wants, yes."