I was sitting in my office reliving the 3 days of fantastic sex that my wife and I enjoyed while away in Ft Lauderdale. It was truly the greatest weekend of my life seeing my wife Donna transformed from the prim and proper mother of two to a cock starved slut wife. The best part of the weekend had been developing and implementing the plan to convert her into my slut.
I was brought back to reality when my sales manger walked into my office with the latest year to date sales figures. Larry dropped them on my desk and said, “Sales are not too bad what with the economy and all especially if you take Joe’s numbers out of it. He really is struggling to make ends meat.” Typical sales manger bullshit I thought, “Well maybe its time to cut him. Let me look these over and I’ll get back with you.”
As the General Manager of the division I was responsible for all decisions affecting the P& L statement. Obviously paying salaries to dead weight fuck offs sucked profits out the door. Joe was 25 years old married to this gorgeous little wife named Ashley whom I had met briefly at our last Christmas party. Joe had been with us for a little over a year and in that time I think he may have brought in two new clients. Certainly nothing to write home about. Shit I hated firing anyone and this lazy asshole was forcing my hand.
I pondered the situation when lightning struck. His wife Ashley was very good looking, reddish brown hair, large firm breasts, nice legs and a small waist. She was absolutely gorgeous and thinking about her had made me hard. Well maybe she can come up with a way to compensate me for keeping her good for nothing husband on the payroll. Hell what do I have to lose?
I got Joe’s number at home, called and said “Hello” as Ashley answered. “Hi, who is this?” Having only met her briefly I was hoping she would remember me, “Ashley this is Tony Miller, Joe’s boss at work. How are you.” “I am fine thank you Mr. Miller.” “Please call me Tony. Ashley I was hoping that you might be available to meet with me tomorrow regarding your husband Joe.” “Is everything okay Tony? He is not in any trouble is he?” “Nothing serious. I just have some concerns that I was hoping to bounce off you. Can you make 1:00?” “That would be fine Tony but can you tell me anything now? Maybe I can talk to Joe about it before tomorrow.” “Ashley please don’t let Joe know about our meeting or this phone call until we have had a chance to discuss matters. Is that okay?” “Well sure. I guess. But I have to tell you that you have me pretty worried.” “Don’t worry Ashley I’m sure everything will work out fine. I’ll see you tomorrow at 1. Good Bye.” I couldn’t wait for tomorrow to come. I was already getting hard thinking about the interesting opportunities that would arise.
As Ashley was escorted into my office I stood up to meet and shake hands, “Ashley, I’m so glad you could come. Please sit down and make yourself comfortable.” I told my secretary to hold all my calls and locked the door behind me as she left.
Ashley was wearing a blouse and knee length skirt. She seemed very uncomfortable. Her husband was out of town for the day on sales calls. “I asked you to come here this afternoon Ashley because as it stands I am going to have to fire your husband.”
“Why? Has he done anything wrong?” “Well see that’s the problem Ashley. He doesn’t do anything. I might as well have you on the payroll because at least you’re easier on my eyes.” Ashley blushed and replied, “Please Tony don’t fire him. I don’t have a job and quite frankly we are way behind with our bills. We would lose the house.” “Ashley that’s the reason I asked you here today. I was hoping that we could work something out so that I wouldn’t have to fire Joe.” “Oh yes Mr. Miller. I’ll do anything. Anything at all, just tell me and I’ll get started.” “Ashley I want you to suck my cock,” I said straight-faced. “Christ!!” Ashley exclaimed as she got up to leave. “Fuck you! You son of a bitch! You're an asshole!!” “Ashley, if you leave now, and don't blow me, I'll fire your husband. He'll be out of a job with no positive references from us. He won’t be able to get a job. It won’t be long before you lose your house. Now sit down.” I said calmly. Ashley glared at me, then sat back down. “How can you do this!” Ashley cried. “Joe’s never done anything to you.” “ Well Joe is basically stealing my money and I want you. I think it’s a fair trade.” “I'll never do it! I'll tell your wife! You're crazy if you think I'm going to suck your cock!!” She glared at me with hate in her eyes. “Oh! You'll do a lot more then suck my cock. That's just to start with. Over the course of time I'll have you wherever and whenever I want. If you refuse at anytime, I'll fire him. As for telling my wife, she won't believe you. Then I'll sue your little ass off for defamation of character. I'll own you! So Ashley, you little cunt, get over here, stop talking and start sucking!” I laughed.
Ashley was stunned. She wanted so much to get out of here, but she didn’t want her husband to get fired. They needed the money. She sat there thinking and thinking. As her predicament sunk in she whimpered. “If, I suck your cock now, you'll let Joe keep his job?”
“Yes, I’ll give Joe a three year guaranteed contract. As added interest for this risky decision, you'll put out for me whenever I want it over that time. Now get over here and suck me off!”
Ashley sat there with shock in her eyes. Slowly, she realized she had no choice. She was going to do it. She was going to do this for the husband she loved. Reluctantly she got up and walked slowly toward me.
I smiled triumphantly and said, “Take your blouse off” Ashley grimaced. She despised me and what she was about to do. Her husband needed the job. Slowly, she unbuttoned her blouse, glaring at me with hatred. As the buttons became undone, she held her blouse closed, hoping against hope for some escape from the fate that awaited her.
“Quit stalling Ashley, or I won't fuck you, I'll fuck your husband over instead!” I said. Resigned to the inevitable, Ashley silently slipped her blouse from her shoulders. She stood there before me in her sexy, lacy, skimpy white bra, her large firm breasts barely concealed by the flimsy garment. Her tits pushed against her bra, seeming to be trying to break free.
“Get over here!” I ordered. I could sense her nervousness as she approached me. I slid my chair back away from my desk and undid my pants. She slowly came behind my desk, I smiled up at her with contempt and ordered her, “Get down on your knees in front of me and suck my cock. Suck it good and your husband gets to keep his job for three more years. Suck it bad and you're out on the streets.” Ashley sank to her knees before me and looked up pleadingly hoping against hope that I would call this off.
“Take my cock out.” I commanded as I lowered my pants. She slowly reached for my briefs as I put a hand on one of Ashley’s tits. She was shocked. Involuntarily, she backed away. “No no no!” I laughed, “no tits, no job!” Almost in tears, Ashley moved backed towards me. I put my hand back on her breast and squeezed it hard, feeling her nipple become erect. I slipped my hand inside of her bra, touching her bare tit. I pressed my palm against Ashley’s nipple. Then, I tweaked it between my thumb and forefinger. I kneaded her soft tit as the stunned young housewife knelt before me.
I pushed her skimpy bra cup aside, exposing Ashley’s milky white soft tit. Ashley remained on her knees before me, half dressed and in shock as my hand worked on her breast squeezing and pinching her tit. I moved over to her other tit, pushing her bra cup aside, when she started to cry. I laughed and continued to feel her up. I said, “Oh poor little Ashley. You need a pacifier, something to suck on. Come here baby, suck on this!”
I pulled my rock hard cock out of my briefs and moved my hand to the back of her head and pushed it down towards my erect cock. “Please no!” She pleaded as the head of my cock touched her lips, “Please don't make me do this!” “Shut up Ashley and start sucking! Do it now or your husband's job is history!” I ordered. Crying now, Ashley reached up and took my cock in her soft hand and began stroking it. Ashley ran her fingers up and down my hard cock. She continued to stroke my cock as she moved her other hand to my balls.