My husband thought he got his bonus and raise because of his good work
My husband got a bonus and pay increase, but I was the one who earned it.
David came home all excited and told me that he, and only he, got a nice raise. It was not the time of year when everyone got a raise. His boss said that it was because he was doing such a good job. Actually he got the raise because his boss was fucking me and having me fuck potential clients to close some big deals. My problem was making sure David did not find out.
It started at the prior year’s company Christmas party at the boss’s house. It was getting late and most everyone who was still there was either feeling or was drunk as they could get and still stand up. David was one of the latter ones. I was half sober.
Mr. Larson, David’s boss came up to me and said, “You’re the most beautiful wife of any of the men in the company. I have the hots for your body. I’ll give your husband a bonus if you let me fuck you.”
We had been married for two years and I had been faithful during that time. I had been with a number of guys before we married, including one last single fuck with two guys the night before our wedding, but I stopped whoring around when we married. I thought Mr. Larson and I were both joking when I giggled and asked him how big of a bonus. He looked at me and said $1,000. I was shocked. David was making $300 a week and we were just getting by. That was a lot of money back then. Even though I was 23 and he was more like 50, I smiled at him and said, “You’re on, big boy. Put your money where your mouth is, or maybe I should say put your mouth where my pussy is.” We both laughed, but he took my hand and led me down the hall to his bedroom. I thought about it for a couple of seconds and then decided to go with it. It did not enter my head that it might be considered as being prostitution.
We entered his bedroom. He closed and locked the door behind us and started taking off his clothes. “What are you waiting for?” he asked. I thought for a second and then said, “I thought that you might enjoy undressing me.“ He smiled. As soon as he was naked, he turned me around and unzipped my party dress. Because of the kind of dress that it was, I was not wearing a bra. My dress fell to the floor. As my dress fell I watched his cock rise. I was then standing there in only my bikini panties and my two inch heels. He bent down and sucked one of my nipples into her mouth. I smiled at him, “pull them off with your teeth.” I didn’t have to suggest it twice. When they hit the floor, I stepped out of them and kicked off my shoes.
He may have been 50 but he was still surprisingly good looking and had a nice body. His cock was bigger than David’s and it looked hard enough that I could have done chin-ups on it. I dropped down and took him in my mouth, while cupping his balls in my hand. I locked my lips around his shaft and sucked till my cheeks pulled it. He kept saying. “Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh fuck.” He was nice and clean and I was enjoying blowing him. David or the bonus were nowhere in my mind and that point. I was into what I was doing. He started matching my sucks with short thrusts of his own.
I didn’t want to make him come yet. At his age, I was not sure if he could get it back up once he was down. I jumped on the bed and spread my legs. “Your turn, Lover.” He wasted no time in getting his face between my legs. He knew his way around a pussy. He licked and sucked my clit, tongue fucked my vigina and licked my ass hole. He went back and forth till I was breathing hard. Then he climbed up between my legs and found my hole with his cock. One push into my wet snatch and he was balls deep. It felt good to have a bigger cock than David’s in me again. David’s is bigger than average and he uses it well, but I was enjoying Mr. Larson pounding his manhood deep in me. He was a very enthusiastic partner. I wondered how long it had been from when he last fucked a woman. I was very impressed. “Oh, Mr. Simmons that feels so good. Fuck me hard.”
“Call me Brad while we are alone. My father is Mr. Simmons. Your beauty and your wonderful tight cunt make me feel like I’m twenty again. Oh fuck, I’m going to come. Can I come in you?”
“Yes, I’m using birth control. Fill me with your cream, Brad. I want to feel it.” He froze and groaned. I felt blast after blast of his cum stream into me. Some leaked out around his shaft. My whole body shook as I felt it. He stopped but stayed in me. I could feel that he was still almost fully hard. After a minute, he started pumping into me again. First slowly but picking up speed and force as he re-hardened. Ten minutes later and after I had a nice orgasm, he came again. I felt him softening and he finally fell out. “Suck me, Fran. Please suck my cock now.”
I went down on him and took his wilted pecker in my mouth. I’m sure he was hoping that I could get him hard again, but it didn’t happen. Finally we dressed. “I’m a man of my word. Your husband will get the bonus with his next check.”
True enough, the next check was $1,000 more. There was a note explaining that something he had done saved the company a lot of money and this was the company’s way to thank him. David was so excited. I was also, but I knew the real reason we got the extra money.
A week later I got a phone call. It was Brad. “I am going to take long lunch. I want to talk to you. Please join me at Henry’s at noon.” I said OK. He was there waiting for me. “Thank you for joining me, Fran.” As soon as I sat down, the waiter brought us drinks. I asked him how he knew what I liked to drink and he told me that he had asked the bartender from the party. We were at a booth back in the corner, away from almost everyone else. We enjoyed lunch. I had a wonderful Cesar Salad and he had tenderloin. A second round of drinks arrived at the table. He scooted over right next to me and slid his hand under my skirt and high up on my thigh. “I really enjoyed the time we spent together at the party. You are beautiful and that was the best sex I’ve had in many years. I want to make you an offer. How would you like your husband to get a promotion along with a nice raise?”
“I would love it, but what is the rest of the story?”
“First, I want to keep having sex with you. I won’t abuse it by asking you to be with me too often or to be with me in any way that might make your husband suspicious. Second, once in a while I might ask you to entertain an important client. I am sure that you can help me close some big deals.” I asked him if he was saying that he would want me to have sex with other people that he told me to be with. He calmly replied, “Yes.” I told him that I needed to think about it. He placed a box in front of me. “Maybe this will help you make up your mind.” The box was from a high end local jewelry store. I opened it and it was a very nice bracelet. I asked him how I would explain it to David. “Tell him that you won it or don’t tell him anything and just wear it when you are with me. Let’s go out to my car and finalized the deal.”
I told him that I still had not decided, but that I would go to his car with him. We got in the back seat of his black Lincoln town car and I gave him a blowjob till he emptied his balls down my throat. Then he went back to the office and I drove home, wearing my new bracelet. Two days later, I called him and told him that I would do it, but I would have to be allowed to stop anytime I wanted. He said that was fine.
David got his promotion a week later and Brad took the afternoon off from work. He took me to a nice hotel and we spent over two hours in bed fucking and sucking. I got home with enough time to get take a long soaking bubble bath and be looking normal when David arrived home with his big news. He took me out for a nice supper and when we got home he made love to me longer and better than he had for a long time. About once a week, for the next month, I spent time with Brad. When we finished the latest time, he said you and David are going on vacation, a working vacation for both of you.
“I am sending him to Jamaica for a week to check out a company I want to buy. He will be told that he can take you with him. It will take a day to get there and a day to get back. The first three days that you are there, you and David can be tourists and do anything that you want. The next two days, David will be spending long days checking the company books and operations and inventory. While he is busy doing that, I want you to entertain the two men who own the company. You will have a company credit card so you can take them out for lunch and drinks. I expect you to also entertain them in bed.” I was surprised when he said that there would be two of them. I had not been in a threesome for several years, but I remembered that it had been a lot of fun. I agreed.
We arrived in Jamaica and spent three days behaving like tourists. It was like the honeymoon that we wished that we could have had. David was also as horny as when we were first married. The first of the two days that he was going to spend checking out the business came. At eight I kissed him good bye. Then I got cleaned up and put on a sexy outfit that I had brought along. At ten, there was a knock on the door. I checked to make sure that I was showing a big amount of cleavage, took a deep breath and opened the door. Standing there were two tall, attractive, thirtyish, well dressed black men with smiles on their faces.
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Comments (4)
Jennifer: I’d love to be working that hard for my husband especially with that last knock on the door with two BBC’s I’d be working on.
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