I'm a small business owner. I have a half dozen full time employees and when things are really busy I hire temps or some part-time help. All of my full time guys have been with me for years, except for Darrel. He's been working for me for less than a year.
About once a month I invite one of the guys over to my place and have a few drinks and visit with them. I find they are more relaxed when we talk away from work. I often get some good ideas from them, too.
Friday night I invited Darrel over. I had him sit down and got us each a drink. He seemed kind of nervous so I started talking about the playoffs and who he thought would win the World Series. It didn't take too long before he was comfortable enough to disagree with me about the series and then I was able to slowly move the conversation towards work.
By the time we settled back with our third drink Darrel knew I wouldn't be offended if he said he didn't like the way something was done at work. Right about then Sue walked in.
Sue is 39 years old. She is 5'6" tall and has a firm 36C, 24, 36 body. She looks just as great to me now as she did twenty years ago when we got married.
When she walked into the room Darrel didn't say anything, but his eyes sure got big. It was easy to see why. Sue was wearing a mid-thigh length skirt and a low-cut sweater that you just knew didn't have a bra holding things back underneath.
Darrel and I stood up and I introduced him and then gave Sue a kiss and told her to have a good time.
She hardly got out the door before Darrel said, "Man, she's hot." I was taken aback a little. I mean no one had ever said anything like that to me about my wife before, much less one of my own employees.
When I didn't say anything Darrel said, "Damn, I wish I was the guy she's seeing tonight." I gave a big belly laugh at that.
I decided to put him in his place. "In the first place she's going to get together with some of her girlfriends. In the second place, if she was interested in another man a scrawny kid like you wouldn't stand a chance." At 5'8" and maybe 135 pounds Darrel is definitely scrawny. With his buckteeth and thick glasses he's also ugly, but I didn't want to hurt his feelings too much.
He smiled at me and I knew he'd had too much to drink because he said, "Hey boss, your wife is going out to get fucked. It's written all over her. And if you hadn't been here I'd be fucking her brains out right now."
I was about to punch him out when I decided to give him a lesson first. "I'm surprised that a young guy like you thinks just because a woman dresses sexy it means she wants to fuck. Look at the way girls your age dress today. There underwear is outerwear. They go around with their bras visible all the time. That doesn't mean they all want to fuck."
"Maybe so, but I could be fucking your wife right now if your weren't here. Some women just need it and your wife is really in need of a good fuck."
"Well, when she gets home I'll oblige her. She sure doesn't want anything from you."
All this talk about fucking was turning me on and I knew I'd be giving my wife a workout tonight.
"Hell, I bet you'd even like it if I fucked her. You've got a hard on right now just thinking about it."
I had a hard on all right, but it was because I was thinking about how sexy my wife is, not about some twerp fucking her. Wasn't that it? How come I hadn't just mashed this punk and thrown him out of the house? Why was I even questioning myself?
"Get her back here and leave us alone and I'll have my cock in her inside of five minutes." I guess in a way I did maybe want it a little bit. Otherwise I would have just tossed him out and fired him at the same time. Instead I picked up the phone to show him how wrong he was.
I got Sue on her cell phone and asked her to come back to the house so I could use her car for a few minutes. I explained that I needed to pick up a special battery for work the next day and my car was almost out of gas. She didn't question me and said she'd be back in a few minutes.
"Well, asshole, I'm about to show you how wrong you are. Then you're out of here."
Darrel smiled at me and said, "You really want me to fuck her, don't you."
"No."
"Yeah, that's what you brought me over for."
"I brought you over to discuss work."
"You've been inviting all the guys over for years and none of them realized you wanted them to fuck your sexy little wife."
When I didn't say anything he went on, "You like the idea of other guys fucking her, don't you. You want her to dress real sexy and let other guys look at that hot body of hers."
It was getting difficult to breathe. My mouth was dry and hands sweating just like a kid on his first date. "Tell me you want me to fuck her."
"No." Why was it such a struggle to get the words out?
"I'm going to pound her cunt and make her scream with pleasure. She's going to beg for more."
I was starting to sweat. "You want me to fuck your wife, don't you boss?"
I barely whispered, "No."
Darrel laughed and said, "I'm going to fuck you wife all night long. That's what you want isn't it?"