Chapter 1
“That would be a pretty big promotion” Raymond Sykes said. “I’m not sure if you’re ready for it or not.”
Raymond Sykes was the head of Northeast Operations. He was a cold, calculating businessman. What he had just said was his way of telling me he probably wasn’t going to give me the position I had come to his office to lobby for, which made me all the more intent to persuade him.
“I understand it’s a big promotion sir” I started, “But I also know that I’m the best man for the job. I handle most of the large Midwest accounts now as it is. I can leverage those relationships to build sales this company has never seen before.”
Our existing Sales Director was getting ready to be transferred to our European conglomerate, which meant that his job would be up for grabs. I knew that his salary was probably a hundred thousand more than mine was, and he probably got another two hundred in bonuses every year. I needed to make the pitch to land that position. It would be a game changer for Vicki and me.
“I’m going to need to give it some careful consideration” Sykes said. “You know there are several people up for that spot. Some of them are arguably better qualified than you too.”
He was right, I knew he was right. Richard Evans was probably his first pick, since he had been killing his numbers for the past eighteen months. And Bob Andrews had been there longer than me, and I knew that he golfed with Sykes once a month. I was going to need to do something to put my name at the top of the deck.
“I know that sir” I told him. “But I also know this company got to where it is by taking chances. I think if you took the chance on putting me in that position you would see it pay off tenfold.”
It was a weak pitch. Sykes smiled and nodded but my pitch bounced off him hard. He started to change the subject.
“Are you bringing your lovely wife to the office party this year?” he said. “It should be a fine time. We’ve rented an entire floor at the Excelsior. I hope to see her there.”
He smiled when he asked about Vicki and his brilliant white teeth made a sharp contrast with his ebony skin. I knew he liked Vicki – he had spent most of last year’s party flirting with her and feeding her drinks. It didn’t surprise me that he was asking if she would be there.
“Absolutely sir” I told him. “She’s part of the team too, I wouldn’t think of having her miss it.”
Chapter 2
“I bought two of them, you need to tell me which one you want me to wear” Vicki said to me.
I was sitting there in our bedroom, trying to figure out how the hell I was going to get that Sales Director job. If I had that money, we could buy that other house that Vicki liked, the one that backed up to the golf course. The first thing I would do would be to trade in my Volkswagen and get a BMW. Jonathon Sharpe was the existing Sales Director, and that prick was driving a Porsche.
“Ok honey, let’s see them” I said.
She was dressed in a pair of panties and a black lace bra. We had been married for ten years and it still felt like we were honeymooners. She wasn’t the brightest bulb on the tree but she had the body of a swimsuit model. I watched her slide the black dress over her D-cup breasts and my cock was immediately at attention.
“There’s the black one” she said. “It’s more formal, and a little more conservative.”
The black fabric hugged her curves perfectly and looked spectacular. Ordinarily I wouldn’t give a shit and would tell her to just pick one but I wanted to see her take the dress off again. She was watching me and I nodded.
“Ok, let’s see the other one” I told her.
She pulled the black one off and I was looking at her panty clad body again. I decided then I was going to fuck her. As soon as she took the other dress off I would fuck her. I could feel my dick getting harder.
“And then there’s the red one. This is the fun one – it’s a little sexier, I’m just afraid the neckline is too low” she said.
She wiggled into the red dress and adjusted the tight fabric around her body. She was right, the neckline did plunge too low. I watched her fidgeting to adjust the dress and her big tits practically sprang right out. The dress was bordering on inappropriate.
“I like the red one” I said.
She straightened up when I said it and put her hands on her sexy hips. She looked at me with that cute look and wrinkled her nose.
“Really?” she said.
I walked over to her and put my hands on the dress.
“Yeah, really” I told her.
I started to peel it off of her. Inch by inch it came off and her luscious body started to spill out.
“What are you doing?” she giggled.
“I need to get this dress off you” I said.
I finally got it over her curvy ass and on to the floor. I pushed her back onto the bed and scooted her up into the center.
“Turn over” I told her and she did so obediently. She did most everything I asked of her, especially in the bedroom.
I had really just wanted to get at the bra to unfasten it, but I took the moment to look at her beautiful ass. It was framed out in her little pair of panties and looked delicious. I traced my fingers up her panty line and listened to her moan. I then moved my hands to their original target and unhooked the bra.
I flipped her back over and looked down at her gorgeous breasts. Some woman pay thousands of dollars to surgically make their tits look like Vicki’s, and they would never look as good as the real thing. I bent down and took her nipples in my mouth.
She moaned and started to move her hips. Touching her tits always got her engine revving. I sucked on one first, and then the other. Sucking them was nice, but what I wanted at that moment was to fuck them.
I got them wet with my saliva and then straddled her chest. I put my cock between them and brought her hands up to her chest so she was propping one on each side of me. She didn’t get it at first, but she was always slow to catch on. I saw the light bulb go on and she pushed them together so I could tittie fuck her.
I looked at her beautiful face as I straddled her chest. I fucked her big tits until I felt myself ready to blow. I didn’t plan on cumming on her face. I had intended to blow on her stomach. But when I tried to pull away she kept her tits forced together, keeping me pinned to her. I felt my cock twitched and I grunted and coated her with thick jets of hot semen.
“I’m sorry” I said to her, “I didn’t mean to do that.”
“That’s ok sweetie” she said. “As long as it was good for you.”
Chapter 3
“I want to thank you all for coming tonight” Raymond Sykes was saying. “It’s been a tremendous year and we’re hoping that next year will be even better.”
I hoped next year would be better too
He still hadn’t committed to who was going to get the Sales Director position, which was good news. I didn’t know if I would get it or not but at the same time I hadn’t been ruled out. Still, it seemed like a lot of money that was sitting on the table, and I felt like I needed to do something to increase my odds.
“Our sales pipeline looks better than ever for next year. We are already projecting a fifty percent increase over this year” Sykes said, and it prompted a round of applause from the employees at the party.
Fuck, a fifty percent increase – that would translate to close to a three hundred thousand dollar bonus for whoever was Sales Director, I was certain. I was crunching the numbers and moving figures around in my head when Vicki bumped into my arm.
“Woopsy” she said. “Sorry sweetie. I think I’m going to go get another drink”
“Ok honey” I told her. “Just take it easy, ok?”
“Yepper” she said, and I watched her get up and weave her way towards the bar.
I watched her ass, which was something I usually did when she was walking away from me. The red dress had been the right call for sure. She looked spectacular in it, and the fact that she was loaded already added to the salacious t
houghts I was having about what I would do to her when I got her home. I watched the chorus of eyes from my male coworkers as they followed her to the bar.
Sykes had finished speaking and the bar was swarming with people again. I watched her as she stood in line and saw Raymond Sykes stop and start speaking to her. He pulled her aside and cut in front of the line to get them both drinks. It was the kind of thing you could get away with when you were the Head of Northeast Operations.
I watched him as he engaged her in conversation and she laughed at whatever it was he was saying. Even from where I was I could see him catching glances at her body. She was drunk and I knew her tits had to be practically falling out of that neckline. After the way Sykes flirted with her last year it was not surprising to see him talking to her again.
She spoke to him for about ten minutes and then navigated her way back to our table with her drink.
“Your boss is such a nice guy” she said, “And so funny.”
I looked at her and saw her dress hanging open and her gorgeous melons on display.
“Yeah, a nice guy” I thought.
We were finishing our dinner and just getting to dessert when I felt a tap on the shoulder. I turned to see Raymond Sykes standing there.
“Robert, can we have a word with you?” he said.
Chapter 4
Sykes led me to a large suite which the company had apparently rented that was down the hall from the room hosting our party. The room had a full kitchen, couches and a king size bed in it. The only other thing in it of note was Jonathon Sharpe, soon to be former Sales Director, who was seated on a couch.
“I’ve been talking to Jonathon about his replacement” Sykes said, “And we both think you would make a fine choice. Yes, you will need some grooming that some of the other candidates might not need, but we are willing to look past that. But in return, you need to do something for us.”
I should have been excited. I should have been ecstatic. But the way Sharpe was sitting there looking at me was making me uncomfortable.
“Ok” I said. “What do I need to do for you?”
“Your wife” Sykes said, “She needs to blow Jonathon and me.”
The room was dead quiet while the two of them stood there looking at me. I wasn’t sure I had heard him right.
“What?” I asked him.
“Look Robert” Sykes said. “This promotion, it means a lot of money. Whoever gets it will be adding a quarter of a million dollars a year easily to their bank account.”
I looked at Sharpe who was on the couch nodding his head. It was a vile thing that Sykes was suggesting to me, but he was leading with the money argument which made it hard to refuse without considering.
“It’s not that bad when you think about it” he said. “A quarter million bucks a year for two measly blowjobs.”
Chapter 5
I left them in the room while I went back into the hallway. They weren’t going anywhere and were both smiling as I left, so they were confident that we would be coming back in. I should have gotten Vicki and left right then. I should have taken my drunk wife home and fucked her brains out.
But that was a lot of money
I went back into the reception hall and got her as she was starting on her lemon tort. I got her up from the table and made sure to hit the bar on my way into the hallway. I got another drink for her to top her off and ordered a double for myself. I knew I needed if for what I was about to suggest to her.
“Sweetheart” I said to her as I pulled her into a corner of the hallway. “Remember that big promotion I was telling you about?”
“With all the money?” she said.
‘Yeah, all the money” I said. “My boss just offered it to me, but only if you give him and our Sales Director a blowjob.”
I listened to the words as they came out of my mouth and it sounded as nasty as it had sounded in my head, but I tried to force a smile.
“What?” she said, and I could see her ordinarily dim mind trying to decipher what I just told her though her alcohol haze.
“Blowjob” I said again. “My boss says he’ll give me the job if you blow him.”
I could see it dawning on her.
“Really?” she said.
“Look” I told her, “I know it sounds crazy, and I only want you to do it if you’re comfortable with it. But if you do this one thing we are talking about an extra two to three hundred thousand dollars a year.”
I watched her as she looked into my face. I knew she didn’t care so much about the money, but she cared that I obviously wanted her to do it.
“Ok” she said.
Chapter 6
She straightened up her dress and coifed her hair and stumbled with me down to the suite they had rented. I rapped my knuckles lightly on the door and then turned the handle to open it up. Sykes and Sharpe were still on the couch talking as we entered, and they both smiled broadly when they saw Vicki entering the room behind me. She stayed behind me as we entered, and Sharpe was the first to stand up and speak to her.
“Vicki, we’re so glad that you decided to come down here with Robert” he said as he crossed the room and took her hand.
She looked at me like a deer in the headlights. It was my last chance to save her and take her out of there. It was my last chance to tell these two guys to go fuck themselves and save my innocent wife. But instead I thought about all that money, and I smiled at her and nodded my head.
She went with Sharpe as he led her over to the couch. He wasted no time in unzipping his pants and dropping them to the floor. I could see that his modest cock was already semi-erect as he stood leering at her body in that red dress. He sat back on the couch and motioned for her to get down between his legs.
She glanced at me once last time before starting to kneel in front of him. She was still wobbly from the alcohol but caught herself as she got to her knees. When she was settled she scooted her cute ass forward so that she was positioned between his legs. I watched as she nervously reached out her hand and grasped his hardening cock.
She didn’t look at me again as she opened her mouth and lowered her head. I watched as she started to bob up and down and Sharpe started to moan. He put both his hands on her head and smoothed her long hair from her mouth. And then he started talking to her.
“Oh yeah, your mouth feels so good”
“That’s it, I’m getting harder”
“Oh baby, that feels great”
I was watching my gorgeous wife satisfy another man, and in spite of myself I could feel my cock getting harder. I wondered how she was feeling – I wondered if her pussy was getting wet. I watched Sharpe as he leaned forward and his hands went into her dress. I had known it was just a matter of time – her tits had been dangling right in front of him like a couple of pieces of ripe fruit.
I heard her gasp as he handled them. She lifted her head from his cock to moan but he quickly pushed it back down. I was so fascinated by watching them that I never even noticed Vivian entering from the office space of the little suite. I heard another person breathing and turned to see my boss’s secretary there.
“Oh, so she did decide to come, did she?” Vivian said.
I was astonished as I looked at Vivian standing there. In the office she had been prudish and hardly gave me a second glance. She was ten years older than me and a full figured woman. I suddenly realized she had not even looked at me but had her eyes glued to my wife’s ass.
Vicki had heard another woman’s voice in the room and struggled to turn her head, but Sharpe had a good hold on her. Her body was wiggling but she finally settled and went back to sucking on him. I looked at my black boss as he looked at his secretary and he nodded. I then watched in amazement as Vivian walked behind my wife and kneeled behind her on the floor.
Chapter 7
“Let’s get that off you dear” she said as she started on the red dress.
This wasn’t what I wanted, and hadn’t been what I agreed to – but I was mesmerized as I
watched another woman undress my wife. It was my second chance to stop this thing before it went too far. But my cock was straining in my pants, and I needed to see what Vivian would do next.
Her hands were at the zipper and she had the dress around Vicki’s waist within a couple of seconds. Her hands went to Vicki’s bra and released her enormous breasts before she went any further. Once Vicki’s big tits were free Vivian grabbed the dress again and tugged it off each leg. When she was done I was watching my wife blow our Sales Director in nothing but a pair of panties.
I knew that Vicki was wet – I could see her pussy glistening through her panties. Her moans were slight but still audible under the slurping noises she made around Sharpe’s cock. Vivian wasn’t satisfied yet and still wanted to touch her though. She put her hands on my wife’s big breasts and stroked them while Vicki’s body shivered.
“That’s a girl” Vivian said. “That feels good, doesn’t it dear?”
I heard Vicki grunt and knew that she was answering with a ‘yes’. I watched Vivian as she stroked Vicki’s tits and started pulling on her bloated nipples. I knew when she started with her nipples that Vicki would be in trouble. Vivian continued with her pulling and I saw Vicki’s ass start to shake.
“Oh, you like that, don’t you?” Vivian purred as she continued to tease her.
I thought for a moment that it was all of us she was teasing. I could see my black boss shifting in his seat and knew that his cock was probably hard. I could feel my own prick straining inside my pants. I knew it would only get worse when I watched Vivian’s hands go to the waistband of Vicki’s panties.
Vicki was trying to increase the pace on Sharpe’s cock. Her head was going up and down and she had a hand wrapped around him in an effort to get him off. By the look on his face I thought he might be close – maybe this thing was half over. But then Vivian slid Vicki’s panties over her ass and down to her knees and things started to unravel.
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