MY WIFE HER BOSS'S SLUT (part 2 of Wife to Slut)
(Boss, cuck, cheat, older)
Part 2 of my wife Ann's slide into being a slut, again this involves cuckoldry even if it is through her unknowingly to an extent. It involves an unfaithful wife, a Boss who pimps her, and the usual lewd sex that involves. If this annoys you pass on bye, and read something else. The rest of you enjoy hopefully.
As always constructive criticism is always appreciated, holier than thous can do one!.
So anyway, I told you all about my wife Ann and her night of sex with the two young studs. I thought I'd just update you on what's happened since.
After a few days of sucking up to my wife who was really, really angry. I made loads of effort buying flowers, perfume a nice meal at a fancy restaurant all seemed well and back to normal. Well she was speaking to me at least and I was behaving myself, the memory of her anger made sure of that! I however was still having sessions where I'd have to sneak off to the toilet and have a secret wank at the memories.
One evening we were sitting and the subject of that night came up. after lots of discussion it became clear that I had enjoyed it in some weird way, she had cuckolded me (her words) and enjoyed the feeling. She even said her new nickname for me was Cux. That was just between us though. She wasn't adverse to something similar occurring again. I was happy as long as she was happy. (happy wife, happy life!) there was no plans made on anything but we both realised something had changed and for the better. Our sex life was good, more adventurous, and enjoyable we had introduced several new things into our sex life as well. So when I discovered her secret it came as a little surprise but not unexpected.
I had been working and got home to find the house empty, nothing to unusual it was just that I expected Ann to be there as she should have been finished work. After another half hour I decided to go look for her in case something was wrong (wasn't there just!) her workplace was about two mile away and was in an old Victorian building with loads of other companies using it. So lots of rooms. I drove over, checking that her car wasn't in the pub car park and saw no sign of her, sure enough I got to her work and there was her car. I parked up and had to walk around the back where I knew the door would be open for cleaners etc.
Upon arriving at her office there was no sign of her, and I decided to go back out and go round the building to get access to the car at the front, a shorter distance. As I went outside and walked around the building I was passing a room with those industrial slatted blinds on them and the top sections of the windows themselves had glass slats to allow airflow. As I drew level about three feet from the windows and opposite the big rhododendron bushes that invaded the path, I heard some strange sounds coming from inside the room. I was just about to walk away when I heard something that stopped me in my tracks.
It was my wife's voice and the male voice I recognised as her boss Tom.
I stopped and edged closer. I found a corner where it was dark enough to hide me from prying eyes from inside and anyone passing outside and looked in to see who the couple were. I saw my wife sitting in a chair with files around her, a screen and some other clutter on the table. But it was her boss Tom's actions that made me realise she was going to be a slut for him, there and then.
Tom bent down and spoke into her ear, not loudly but I still heard what he said. "your a dirty slut and I'm going to fuck you" what surprised me more though was her reply;
"I know. Soon I hope"
His hand went to her thigh, and began to move it higher, until she parted her legs allowing him to stroke her pussy through the thin material of her panties. Pulling her panties to the side he soon had a couple of fingers inside her hole, dipping them in and out, swirling them around and rubbing her clit. Ann gasped loudly, obviously close to cumming from the attention she was receiving to her sensitive clit. She smiled at him and moaned softly, letting him know that what he was doing was having the desired results.
"Stand up Ann", he said.
"Now undress, you heard me STRIP!" as she took to long to respond.
"I want to see your tits and pussy" he smugly said.
Ann quickly stripped naked. And then licked her fingers and with one hand started playing with her pussy, whilst the other played with her nipples and tits. Her nipples were soon fully erect and she was enjoying herself made all so obvious by the soft moans she was making. Ann then sat on the edge of the table and spread her legs wide so as to expose it fully to Tom. She was totally concentrating on pleasuring her pussy, then she lifted something off the table, it was a church candle, it must have been used as a centre piece. But my wife was now using it as a makeshift dildo. I could see her puffy labia wrapping themselves around its girth as she shoved several inches in and out of her already dripping cunt.
Tom stepped up beside me and took one of my hands and placed it on his cock, it was rock hard. He unzipped himself allowing that monster to spring free. Ann sort of rolled onto her side and grabbed it with both hands, wanking his cock for him pulling it closer to herself until I saw her head lower down and I knew she was taking him in her sweet little mouth. I could hear the sucking, slurping sounds as she gave him head. Her head began bobbing up and down as she got into it. Tom was meanwhile stripping off completely to reveal a firm well toned body, that showed his athleticism, his cock slipped out of her mouth as he stepped out of his trousers. Ann had stopped using the candle as a dildo and Tom took a grip on it and pulled it out of her dripping wet cunt.
Tom was rubbing his erection as he stepped up to take the place of the now redundant candle come dildo. He grabbed her legs, spreading them high and wide, affording him an easy entry into her slutty cunt. He told her to hold onto her ankles and then using his fingers pulled her pussy lips apart, he dove face first into her hole and started lapping and sucking on her sex. He was obviously paying a lot of attention to Ann's clit as she began moaning loudly, and wriggling around on top of the table but he had a good grip on her as cheeks so she wasn't going anywhere. Tom was driving her wild, and quickly brought her to the first orgasm. As soon as she had cum, he flipped her over onto her stomach, pushed her legs up either side of her spreading her wide apart, with her ass and cunt easy prey, to allow him ease of access yet again.
With one lunge he entered her and began to fuck her slowly and gentle, fast then hard, taking her from climax to climax quickly. He did this for over half an hour before he too let out a roar and dumped his load deep inside my wife. Then he pulled his deflating cock out of her hole and spun her around so her head hung over the edge. He rubbed his soiled cock all over her face, stuck it in her mouth, spat on it, spat on her face and smeared it all over her. He draped his balls on her face, laying his big thick cock over onto her chest and wiggled them inside her willing mouth, using his spare hand to ensure she got all of them in her mouth to suck on.
His cock was soon hard again, and he slipped it back into her mouth, and began face fucking her, calling her all the dirty sluts, whores and bitches under the sun. telling her she was his slut, she would do as she was told from now on, he would fuck her wherever and whenever he wanted. My wife just moaned gurgled and gagged on his cock as he thrust it ever deeper into her mouth, until eventually I heard him grunt "yeah bitch that's what I'm saying swallow my cock al the way down your slutty throat.!"
Her face was a fucking mess, spit, pre cum and not flowed freely all over her, her make up was a disaster streaked all over. Her eyes were shot red, and she was blowing bubbles from the sides of her gaped mouth. Every thrust in blew more snot out, every drag out pulled more mixture of pre cum, and spit out and drained over her face, there was so much it was running onto the floor between his splayed feet. The loud splat, splat, splat of his balls slapping against her chin clearly audible even above his and her moans.