My wife, Pilar is a voluptuous woman, with big breasts, whom I had been married to for a year. That day she wore a bright black dress that clung to her body, showing off all her attributes. I felt proud, my wife was undoubtedly the best-looking one at the party. Everyone looked at her while we danced.
The night went on with drinks and plenty of food. What I enjoyed most was seeing my boss, the owner of the company, a arrogant and pretentious man, unable to take his eyes off my wife. He was with his elegant and refined wife, who was attractive but no comparison to Pilar. Who would have the best sex of the night? That's me.
It was like 1 am. We were getting ready to leave when my boss approached us.
'Where are you going?' he asked.
'We'll take a taxi,' I said, not having brought my car because I wanted to drink.
'No, I'll drive you,' he said.
We accepted immediately. His wife was nowhere to be found. He drove us in a huge truck with polarized glass that separated the passengers from the driver. There were four seats forming a little room, with two seats facing the other two.
Pilar and I sat on one side, and my boss sat across from Pilar. We started driving.
'Did you enjoy the party?' he asked.
'It was very good, thank you,' I said, licking my balls a bit.
He was talking to us but I felt a bit invisible, his attention was all on Pilar. My boss activated a compartment and slowly pulled out a tray with a bottle of whisky, an ice bucket, and four glasses. He served us from that. We started drinking.
'Mr. Pizziotti,' he said.
'Yes?' I replied.
'I'm going to be honest... your wife seems incredibly attractive... she's... very... desirable.'
'Well, sir... I think the same thing was true for everyone at the party,' I said boldly and confidently, and he smiled.
Men of business don't have time to waste... so I'll say it and that's it... I offer you 1000 dollars.' For one night with his wife.
I remained mute and looked at my wife, expecting a similar look of astonishment, but what I found was Pilar crossing her legs, pushing out her chest, and looking directly at my boss.
No, obviously not, my wife is not for sale - I said, not too sure. He smiled.
Pizziotti, I'll offer you 10,000 dollars for one night with your wife - he said.
N... No, I already told him... my wife is not... she's not for sale - I said.
Pilar was squeezing her legs and looking at me fixedly.
What do you think, Pilar? - She asked him.
Pilar looked at me. Love... - I said. She looked at me and then back at him.
Stop the car - She said.
The car stopped and we got out. Wait for us - She told my boss as we were getting out.
We closed the car door and went up to the platform.
He's an idiot, let's find a taxi and get out of here - I said.
Love... we can ask him for more money - Pilar said.
Ah? Are you considering it?
Imagine 20,000 dollars... what we could do together...
Are you serious?
Yes... I would do it quickly... and you'd always be there... and we'd leave with 20,000...
She headed back to the car and I had no choice but to follow her. We got back in the car.
25,000 dollars for an hour - Pilar said to my boss.
Two hours - He responded.
Okay, my husband must be with us all the time...
Well... come on - My boss said, getting out of his pants and pulling out a large half-hard cock.
No sir, the money first
Give me your bank account number
They spent a minute manipulating their phones to finalize the transaction. I looked defeated and lost. Was this really happening?
My wife knelt in front of my boss and grabbed his cock. She jerked it off, then put it in her mouth and started sucking it. The car changed direction and took us to a luxurious building in the north of the city. As we entered the parking lot, my boss lifted Pilar's skirt.
I followed them down a long hallway. My boss was grabbing my wife's ass and saying She was giving him a look that wasn't one of disdain. Pilar bit her lips and massaged his cock over his pants. We entered a room with a faint yellow light and a giant bed I'd never seen before. I stood by the door. Pilar knelt in front of him and started sucking his cock. She looked at him, caressed his balls, gave him kisses on the glans, he sighed. Do you like me a lot, daddy? - she said to him. I like you a lot, beautiful, you're a very attractive woman. She took off her dress and revealed her beautiful and bronzed body. She wore a black thong that I had given her. Above, she wasn't wearing anything. My boss pushed her brusquely onto the bed, took her thong and pulled it hard, tearing it. Ahhh - she moaned. My legs were trembling. My boss penetrated my wife in four and started fucking her. She turned over and put herself on her back with her legs open wide. My boss, completely naked, got between my wife's thighs and fucked her missionary style. She was enjoying herself. Aaaah! What a rico! - she screamed. When he was about to come, my wife got down on her knees and grabbed his cock to help him with a masturbation. My boss came all over my wife's face, breasts, and hair.
The night went on with drinks and plenty of food. What I enjoyed most was seeing my boss, the owner of the company, a arrogant and pretentious man, unable to take his eyes off my wife. He was with his elegant and refined wife, who was attractive but no comparison to Pilar. Who would have the best sex of the night? That's me.
It was like 1 am. We were getting ready to leave when my boss approached us.
'Where are you going?' he asked.
'We'll take a taxi,' I said, not having brought my car because I wanted to drink.
'No, I'll drive you,' he said.
We accepted immediately. His wife was nowhere to be found. He drove us in a huge truck with polarized glass that separated the passengers from the driver. There were four seats forming a little room, with two seats facing the other two.
Pilar and I sat on one side, and my boss sat across from Pilar. We started driving.
'Did you enjoy the party?' he asked.
'It was very good, thank you,' I said, licking my balls a bit.
He was talking to us but I felt a bit invisible, his attention was all on Pilar. My boss activated a compartment and slowly pulled out a tray with a bottle of whisky, an ice bucket, and four glasses. He served us from that. We started drinking.
'Mr. Pizziotti,' he said.
'Yes?' I replied.
'I'm going to be honest... your wife seems incredibly attractive... she's... very... desirable.'
'Well, sir... I think the same thing was true for everyone at the party,' I said boldly and confidently, and he smiled.
Men of business don't have time to waste... so I'll say it and that's it... I offer you 1000 dollars.' For one night with his wife.
I remained mute and looked at my wife, expecting a similar look of astonishment, but what I found was Pilar crossing her legs, pushing out her chest, and looking directly at my boss.
No, obviously not, my wife is not for sale - I said, not too sure. He smiled.
Pizziotti, I'll offer you 10,000 dollars for one night with your wife - he said.
N... No, I already told him... my wife is not... she's not for sale - I said.
Pilar was squeezing her legs and looking at me fixedly.
What do you think, Pilar? - She asked him.
Pilar looked at me. Love... - I said. She looked at me and then back at him.
Stop the car - She said.
The car stopped and we got out. Wait for us - She told my boss as we were getting out.
We closed the car door and went up to the platform.
He's an idiot, let's find a taxi and get out of here - I said.
Love... we can ask him for more money - Pilar said.
Ah? Are you considering it?
Imagine 20,000 dollars... what we could do together...
Are you serious?
Yes... I would do it quickly... and you'd always be there... and we'd leave with 20,000...
She headed back to the car and I had no choice but to follow her. We got back in the car.
25,000 dollars for an hour - Pilar said to my boss.
Two hours - He responded.
Okay, my husband must be with us all the time...
Well... come on - My boss said, getting out of his pants and pulling out a large half-hard cock.
No sir, the money first
Give me your bank account number
They spent a minute manipulating their phones to finalize the transaction. I looked defeated and lost. Was this really happening?
My wife knelt in front of my boss and grabbed his cock. She jerked it off, then put it in her mouth and started sucking it. The car changed direction and took us to a luxurious building in the north of the city. As we entered the parking lot, my boss lifted Pilar's skirt.
I followed them down a long hallway. My boss was grabbing my wife's ass and saying She was giving him a look that wasn't one of disdain. Pilar bit her lips and massaged his cock over his pants. We entered a room with a faint yellow light and a giant bed I'd never seen before. I stood by the door. Pilar knelt in front of him and started sucking his cock. She looked at him, caressed his balls, gave him kisses on the glans, he sighed. Do you like me a lot, daddy? - she said to him. I like you a lot, beautiful, you're a very attractive woman. She took off her dress and revealed her beautiful and bronzed body. She wore a black thong that I had given her. Above, she wasn't wearing anything. My boss pushed her brusquely onto the bed, took her thong and pulled it hard, tearing it. Ahhh - she moaned. My legs were trembling. My boss penetrated my wife in four and started fucking her. She turned over and put herself on her back with her legs open wide. My boss, completely naked, got between my wife's thighs and fucked her missionary style. She was enjoying herself. Aaaah! What a rico! - she screamed. When he was about to come, my wife got down on her knees and grabbed his cock to help him with a masturbation. My boss came all over my wife's face, breasts, and hair.
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