My wife is precious, brunette, with plump lips and well-formed breasts of a good size. She's very intelligent and capable, but that doesn't reflect in her salary as a secretary. I adore her. I don't consider myself attractive but I'm sure my wife doesn't undervalue me. A detail is that our sexual life starts to be routine but we don't complain because the life we live is good.
One day, my boss Jonas entered my office and said - I need you to clarify some things about a matter. - Alright - I replied, leaving what I was doing. - Wow! This is new - he said, grabbing with his hand and contemplating with attention a framed photo of me and my wife on vacation. She looked enviable and the bikini was quite reduced and had caught his attention.
Jonas came back the next day, this time closing the door behind him. I've been thinking that I need a personal assistant and your wife has the capabilities I'm looking for to maximize her work.Talk to your wife and tell her about it, and if you're interested in the job come see me tomorrow with some of her photos.He stood up from the chair and left with a simple clarification― Intimate photos, are you okay? When I returned home, I began to tell my wife about what my boss had proposed. ―Dear, I wanted to start with great caution―Jonás wants to promote me and double my salary. ―Oh, that's fantastic, well done, Carlos, let's celebrate it. ―There's more... ―What do you mean there's more? ―My boss wants me to work for him with a salary like mine. ―What would I do because I can't be as good at writing by hand? ―He saw our vacation photo on the beach. ―And what does that photo have? ―You look good in it. ―Not as much as you'd pay me as much as you do. ―He told me if we're interested, he'd like to see more of your photos. ―More of my photos, which ones? ―Intimate ones, he said―I replied, startled.
We discussed my boss's proposal while having some wine. We gave it thought and decided that that money would change our lives. But Jonás wanted my wife to be a very personal assistant. Finally, exhausted from talking and a little drunk, I confessed to her that imagining her with another man excited me. ―So, is that Jonás seducing and fucking you and doesn't bother you? ―I don't want you to feel bad or be upset, nothing in the world would pay for it. It's not about the money, but how would you feel? ―Give me your hand―she said.
I did and she directed it under her skirt and placed it on the front of her thong which were very wet. ―Does that answer your question? I want to be used for sex because I'm a slut. Promiscuous. We kissed deeply and for a long time.
When Jonás saw the photo, he said it was the best Curriculum Vitae and would interview her―my wife never wore red lipstick but put it on for Jonás. She put on her best lingerie, a delicate lace bra with a medium cup and fine and silky thongs. Then she put on a flowy white blouse and a short black leather skirt matching a jacket made of the same material. They completed the outfit with black tights and shoes I had a magnificent and sexy appearance but also like it was a slut. While we were heading to the hotel, she told me several times that she was nervous and excited and felt more alive than ever before. She also asked me a thousand times if I looked good. Jonás was at the bar and got up to greet us. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and indicated for her to sit next to him. I sat across from them. We fulfilled the formalities of introductions and with our drinks ordered, Jonás established the conditions of employment. The hand of Jonás placed itself on the knee of my wife and moved up and down while he continued speaking, each movement upwards being slightly wider. She didn't resist. ―I'll give you the money, I'll tell you what to wear every day and if you need to buy clothes, ask me, I can ask you to take off your clothes during the day, like now, for example, I could suggest you go to the ladies' room and take off your bra. And by the way, Carlos, your wife is soaked between her legs. His movements towards Carmen's legs had reached their purpose and I observed as she moved her legs apart to give him access and continued rubbing herself. ―Always wear stockings, She leaned in towards Jonás and kissed him on his lips, leaving her red lipstick mark. Then she got up and walked slowly towards the ladies' room. When she returned, with the same slow pace, she was wearing her leather jacket open to show her moving breasts under her blouse. Anyone who saw her would realize that she wasn't wearing a bra. When Carmen arrived beside us, Jonás stood up and ordered― Let's go upstairs! Another couple accompanied us in the elevator and my boss passed his arm around the waist of my wife and leaving his jacket more open and totally irreparably exposing her breasts. The couple noticed Carmen's bare breasts and her nipples stiff through the great sensuality of her blouse. That same thing attracted the gazes of other guests and hotel staff who found ourselves in the hallway.
― But I felt so alive and sensual ―Carmen told me later― I loved being so vulnerable and desired it so much.
Inside the room, Jonás told me to undress Carmen while he watched her.
― Tell me to stop and I will do so ―I said to my wife as one of her breasts poked out.
― Carlos, just unbutton her skirt ―my boss ordered.
I did and she fell to the floor as Carmen and Jonás kissed and their tongues fought. Then she slid her fingers under her thong and inside her, Carmen gasped and moaned. That friction and her fingers inside her took her to the edge of climax, but Jonás was an expert―If you want more, take off your thong.
She obeyed while Jonás watched
― Christ, just grab me, please ―she begged.
― Lie down on the bed and spread your legs.
She did and Jonás slowly removed his clothes, showing his erection. Approaching her, he continued to rub her pubis with his fingers, kissing her and sucking her breasts.
Carmen had a first orgasm that seemed premature, she moaned so loudly I thought they could call complaining about the noise. My boss relieved his erection by having sex with my wife while she demanded to be grabbed.Jonas got on top of her and my wife guided his cock inside herself. Carmen started running with the first blow. Jonas grabbed her quickly and hard and released his semen into the interior of my wife's vagina.After that, Jonas ordered me to clean my wife― Lie down on the floor, Carlos, and Carmen, bend over her mouth. We did it and I swallowed the semen that was escaping from her, leaving her well cleaned and with another orgasm. Every time my wife wears that leather outfit or paints her lips that color is when Jonas is going to take her and that really turns me on.
One day, my boss Jonas entered my office and said - I need you to clarify some things about a matter. - Alright - I replied, leaving what I was doing. - Wow! This is new - he said, grabbing with his hand and contemplating with attention a framed photo of me and my wife on vacation. She looked enviable and the bikini was quite reduced and had caught his attention.
Jonas came back the next day, this time closing the door behind him. I've been thinking that I need a personal assistant and your wife has the capabilities I'm looking for to maximize her work.Talk to your wife and tell her about it, and if you're interested in the job come see me tomorrow with some of her photos.He stood up from the chair and left with a simple clarification― Intimate photos, are you okay? When I returned home, I began to tell my wife about what my boss had proposed. ―Dear, I wanted to start with great caution―Jonás wants to promote me and double my salary. ―Oh, that's fantastic, well done, Carlos, let's celebrate it. ―There's more... ―What do you mean there's more? ―My boss wants me to work for him with a salary like mine. ―What would I do because I can't be as good at writing by hand? ―He saw our vacation photo on the beach. ―And what does that photo have? ―You look good in it. ―Not as much as you'd pay me as much as you do. ―He told me if we're interested, he'd like to see more of your photos. ―More of my photos, which ones? ―Intimate ones, he said―I replied, startled.
We discussed my boss's proposal while having some wine. We gave it thought and decided that that money would change our lives. But Jonás wanted my wife to be a very personal assistant. Finally, exhausted from talking and a little drunk, I confessed to her that imagining her with another man excited me. ―So, is that Jonás seducing and fucking you and doesn't bother you? ―I don't want you to feel bad or be upset, nothing in the world would pay for it. It's not about the money, but how would you feel? ―Give me your hand―she said.
I did and she directed it under her skirt and placed it on the front of her thong which were very wet. ―Does that answer your question? I want to be used for sex because I'm a slut. Promiscuous. We kissed deeply and for a long time.
When Jonás saw the photo, he said it was the best Curriculum Vitae and would interview her―my wife never wore red lipstick but put it on for Jonás. She put on her best lingerie, a delicate lace bra with a medium cup and fine and silky thongs. Then she put on a flowy white blouse and a short black leather skirt matching a jacket made of the same material. They completed the outfit with black tights and shoes I had a magnificent and sexy appearance but also like it was a slut. While we were heading to the hotel, she told me several times that she was nervous and excited and felt more alive than ever before. She also asked me a thousand times if I looked good. Jonás was at the bar and got up to greet us. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and indicated for her to sit next to him. I sat across from them. We fulfilled the formalities of introductions and with our drinks ordered, Jonás established the conditions of employment. The hand of Jonás placed itself on the knee of my wife and moved up and down while he continued speaking, each movement upwards being slightly wider. She didn't resist. ―I'll give you the money, I'll tell you what to wear every day and if you need to buy clothes, ask me, I can ask you to take off your clothes during the day, like now, for example, I could suggest you go to the ladies' room and take off your bra. And by the way, Carlos, your wife is soaked between her legs. His movements towards Carmen's legs had reached their purpose and I observed as she moved her legs apart to give him access and continued rubbing herself. ―Always wear stockings, She leaned in towards Jonás and kissed him on his lips, leaving her red lipstick mark. Then she got up and walked slowly towards the ladies' room. When she returned, with the same slow pace, she was wearing her leather jacket open to show her moving breasts under her blouse. Anyone who saw her would realize that she wasn't wearing a bra. When Carmen arrived beside us, Jonás stood up and ordered― Let's go upstairs! Another couple accompanied us in the elevator and my boss passed his arm around the waist of my wife and leaving his jacket more open and totally irreparably exposing her breasts. The couple noticed Carmen's bare breasts and her nipples stiff through the great sensuality of her blouse. That same thing attracted the gazes of other guests and hotel staff who found ourselves in the hallway.
― But I felt so alive and sensual ―Carmen told me later― I loved being so vulnerable and desired it so much.
Inside the room, Jonás told me to undress Carmen while he watched her.
― Tell me to stop and I will do so ―I said to my wife as one of her breasts poked out.
― Carlos, just unbutton her skirt ―my boss ordered.
I did and she fell to the floor as Carmen and Jonás kissed and their tongues fought. Then she slid her fingers under her thong and inside her, Carmen gasped and moaned. That friction and her fingers inside her took her to the edge of climax, but Jonás was an expert―If you want more, take off your thong.
She obeyed while Jonás watched
― Christ, just grab me, please ―she begged.
― Lie down on the bed and spread your legs.
She did and Jonás slowly removed his clothes, showing his erection. Approaching her, he continued to rub her pubis with his fingers, kissing her and sucking her breasts.
Carmen had a first orgasm that seemed premature, she moaned so loudly I thought they could call complaining about the noise. My boss relieved his erection by having sex with my wife while she demanded to be grabbed.Jonas got on top of her and my wife guided his cock inside herself. Carmen started running with the first blow. Jonas grabbed her quickly and hard and released his semen into the interior of my wife's vagina.After that, Jonas ordered me to clean my wife― Lie down on the floor, Carlos, and Carmen, bend over her mouth. We did it and I swallowed the semen that was escaping from her, leaving her well cleaned and with another orgasm. Every time my wife wears that leather outfit or paints her lips that color is when Jonas is going to take her and that really turns me on.
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