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This was more than the boss could take as he pulled out of Barb's cunt and once again she swung around and gobbled down his pulsing tube. I could see her swallow as his cock twitched in her mouth. Finally, she allowed his spent casing to fall from her lips.
"Foster, it is almost time for the proceedings to start. Go down and get your material," he ordered. "I will be a bit late. I am going to take a shower with this little slut."
With that he grabbed Barb's wrist and pulled her to her feet. She looked at me as she went past and slightly shrugged her shoulders. I quickly got dressed and went into the bathroom to comb my hair. The shower was running and I could hear Barb moaning again as I tried to see through those damn opaque shower doors. What an erotic sight! She appeared to be bent over and he was fucking her from behind. I took that vision down to the convention.
The entire day, I never saw the boss again. My mind was whirling as I wondered what he and Barb were doing. I thought of the old joke when I realized that if I snuck back to my room to see my wife, I would be caught skipping part of the convention by the boss. I decided to just tough it out till five.
I got back to the room in record time and found packages all over. Barb was sleeping again and again there was sperm on her chin and cheek. I gently shook her awake. It took a few seconds but she finally focused. Then she became very nervous as she wiped her chin off.
"Are you going to divorce me, Clint?" she asked. "I am so sorry about this! I almost cost your job and I have been a whore for your boss. You must hate me! It's just that I got caught up in the role I was playing and you two were so sexy. Please give me another chance, Clint. I am so sorry!"
I pulled my dick out. I had been tempted to jerk-off in the bathroom all day, but I decided to save it for Barb. I held it in front of her face. Without another word she took it into her mouth. She actually made love to my cock and she took her time doing it. She was careful to back off every time I came close. Finally she gave me release and gently swallowed all my seed.
"Does this mean I will continue to treated like a whore, or that you forgive me, Clint?" she asked.
"Both! You will continue to be my little slut, and I will love you forever," I assured her. "After this trip, you will not be selling that ass unless I decide you can, understand?"
"Clint! I cannot believe what a wonderful husband you are! I am so lucky and so proud to be the mother of your children, your wife, your lover, and your very own nasty little slut!" she declared.
"Ralph, I mean Mr. Lister, took me shopping after he fucked my brains out this morning. We toured all over the city and he bought me some wonderful clothes and souvenirs. He is really a very nice man and very considerate, except he can't stop fucking me!" Barb admitted with a wry smile. "I think I should give him his money back and tell him that I promised you sole rights to this little ass tonight."
Just then Lister came into the room. I finally figured out that he had picked up Barb's room key to get in. Barb was in my arms, naked. We both turned to look at him.
"It looks like you two are having a good time," he smiled. "Be ready for dinner in an hour. I am taking you two out to a very nice restaurant."
With that he was gone. Barb and I climbed into the shower and quickly got dressed. She looked fantastic in a clingy dress from some boutique near the hotel. We were just finishing when Mr. Lister came back in the room. He handed Barb the key.
"I am returning this. I am sorry but I will not be able to return this evening after dinner. I have other obligations. I assure you that they will not give me the pleasure that past night and this morning did."
"Here, I can't take your money," Barb started.
"Of course you can! You certainly earned it, my dear. I am sure you will put it to good use," he insisted. "Now, let's go!"
When we arrived at the restaurant, I saw the other men from our company, and seated next to them were women. While all attractive, none looked like a hooker. They smiled and laughed as we approached.
The oldest lady, the one with Jim, and about 48 or so, called out to Mr. Lister, "Ralph, how much did she require? I bet she set a new record, didn't she?"
He smiled as he helped Barb into her seat. Then he sat down and announced, "Two thousand dollars! Easily a new record."
The table broke into applause as Barb and I looked around in embarrassment and confusion.
"Clint, and I believe it is Barb?" began Mr. Lister. "I would like to take this opportunity to introduce you to your colleagues' wives. The is Nancy, Donna, Mary, Ingrid, Denise, and Shelley."
Everyone was laughing at our confusion. Finally, Jim's wife calmed down enough to explain.
"This convention is a yearly trip for Ralph's employees and their wives. He pays for everything. We will actually be here another three days. When there is a new employee, Ralph, with everyone's help, will scare the new guy into not taking his wife under threat of being fired. Then Ralph sends a free ticket to the wife. Then the wife surprises the husband, and scares the shit out of him," she laughed.
"Then the wife and husband will cook up a story about her being a whore and Ralph will spend a night sampling her charms and then take her shopping the next day," she continued. "Mary had set the new record two years ago at $1200. Even with inflation, you have done very well, my dear!"
Barb was red as a beet! Everyone at the table knew what she had done! I didn't know if I should laugh or coldcock Lister.
"Do you mean you all fell for this same trick," asked Barb.
"All of us except me. I was almost 40 and a bit jaded about sex and I had been to San Francisco a few times," answered Nancy, Jim's wife. "When I found out about the great sex the others had, and the shopping, I asked Ralph to let me try again the following year. He was kind enough to allow me that opportunity!"
"Over the next few nights, Ralph will visit those of us that are willing, which I believe is every single one of us, isn't it ladies?" she asked.
There was complete agreement in the group as all the ladies laughed and nodded.
"Don't forget the shopping!" shouted the lady named Donna.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous3 months agoThe boss gets his employees to whore out their wives and they do that and then carry on working for him and help him do the same to others? Oh and the wives get extra cock plus being paid plus get taken shopping for a load of extras and are happy about it? I didn't catch the company name but am guessing they work for that well known conglomerate "Wimps; Cuckolds; Whores & Sluts CIC" Bit of a silly story really. No basis for reality. Fun read for those people who like that sort of thing. Rubbish read for anyone else. BardnotBard
Anonymous12 months agoDamn! Another cuck story.
No balls to tell his boss to fuck off when he first showed up.
And the comments about follow ups? How big a cuck. 1 star only because no negative stars exist.
Bill S.
Anonymousover 2 years agoMy wife Anna were attending an awards ceremony for the company I worked for. After the meal and awards were over the band started up. We had danced several dances and sat down to take a break. We were visiting with the other couples at our table. That was when I seen Richard setting at a table by himself. Richard had just went through a nasty divorce his wife had cleaned him out. Couldn't say I couldn't blame her he cheated on her. Anna said go tell him to join us. I said are you kidding. No she said really ask him over what can it hurt. I said behave and motioned him over. He got up and smiled as he walked to our table. When he sat down he sat 9n the other side of Anna instead of next to me that was embarrassing for me. Another coworker looked at me and mouthed you dumb ass. We talked some but I could tell he was giving Anna just about all his attention. In a little bit the band played one of our favorite songs and but Richard was asking Anna to dance. I interrupted saying that this is one of our favorite dancing songs and took her hand. On the floor Anna said I was being cruel to Richard it wouldn't hurt for her to dance with him. I asked are you kidding it was bad enough to have him to sit with us let alone let you dance with him. That kind of upset her. She asked if I didn't trust her? Yes I do I don't trust him. Well are you jealous of Richard he is a nice looking guy. He is also a homewreacker. We danced a few more and return to the table. Richard wasn't setting at the table I thought good. Shortly he was standing behind me and asked if I would mind if he asked Anna to dance? She gave me a look. I said it was up to Anna and I tried to return the look she had given me. She said that would be fine Richard. As soon as they walked away I received the what for. I thought damn first my wife now all of you. I got up to go to the restroom. While in the stall I heard 2 guys talking. One ask do you think Richard will wreck another family that Anna shure is a beautiful woman and she's very smart my wife went to school with her. The other said well if she's smart she won't have anything to do with Richard. After they left I left. As I was returning to the table Anna looked at me and I gave her a look that she shouldn't have mistaken. I sat down. They returned at the end of the song. She thanked Richard for the dances and bragged about how good he was. She finally turned to me but I was turned partially away from her. She poked me and I turned to her. She leaned into me gave me a kiss and said thank you. I said you are welcome but no more dances with Richard. Instantly she let me know that she was upset with me and whispered you ass you are jealous. I whispered you didn't hear what I heard when you left from some at this table or when I was in the restroom. What did you hear. Later I said. We don't normally drink much but we drank much but more that night. Later when the party was slowing down we excused ourselves and headed to our room. We were having trouble with the key card. Richard walked by saying have to much to drink do you need help getting in your room? No we're fine Dickie. Anna pinched my side. I yelped. Richard asked are you ok Jimmy? Anna said give me the card. She grabbed it and fumbled with it. Richard came to us and grabbed the card and tried it 3 times and it finally worked. The door opened I pulled Anna in with me. She grabbed the door frame and pulled me back out saying hey Richard. Yes he answered? I whispered Anna get your head where it belongs if you invited him to our room we are history. Never mind thanks for helping with the door. In we went and I locked it. Inside I asked what were you going to ask Richard? Forget it we are both drunk. The next morning we apologized to each other. At another party Richard happened to be there also. I made sure to not drink but very little. Richard and a couple of his buddies were pushing drinks on Ann and I. I knew what was going on and warned Anna telling heddo not take any of their drinks I had already dumped 3. I also talked to some of our friends to help watch. Later I was acting drunk and sure enough Richard made his play on Anna. I was listening from around the corner Anna was ripping him a good one and when I stepped around the corner and said he had better listen to Anna he did leave. Anna said thanks babe I glad you came and helped I love you. I love you too.
