I’m a 38 year old guy with a good paying job for a really successful company. My boss, Lyle, is 50 and a very dominating person at work and no doubt at home, too. When a promotion came up last year, I decided to go for it. My chances were as good as anyone else’s, I thought, but the competition was really fierce.
During the time before the promotion was announced, Lyle invited me and Yvonne, my 34 year old wife, to attend a three day conference in Milwaukee with him and his wife, Julia. Julia is about 47 or 48, and still fairly attractive, with long flowing red hair and a curvy stature.
I wasn’t crazy about bringing my wife on the trip, but I did anyway. Yvonne didn’t understand why my boss wanted her to come along, but since it was a free trip, she was happy to tag along with me.
We decided to drive, since it wasn’t far, and on the way I kept glancing at my wife, noticing how nicely she was dressed. Although she wore a conservative top, her black skirt was short and showed off her awesome legs, which were encased in a pair of sheer black pantyhose. I got aroused looking at her, but I didn’t let her know how excited I was.
After checking into our hotel, we joined Lyle and Julia for dinner. I was uncomfortable, but a couple of rounds of drinks took the edge off me. Lyle quickly moved things along in the conversation, and we all seemed to relax. My wife, who’s not a drinker, had about three drinks with dinner, and she got very tipsy. She seemed to love Lyle’s stories more and more as the evening wore on.
After a while I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Lyle had a hand on Yvonne’s upper thigh, just underneath the hem of her skirt. This was shocking, but not as shocking as my wife not pushing his hand away. I should’ve been pissed, but I’d had a few drinks too, and I was curious to see what my boss did next.
He slid his hand higher on Yvonne’s thigh and began to rub her pussy through the crotch of her pantyhose. Yvonne looked at me quickly, but she didn’t stop Lyle from playing with her pussy and rubbing her leg. After maybe 15 minutes of this, Lyle stood up and without a word took my wife’s hand and led her up to his room. Julia and I just looked at each other for a moment, and then we quickly got up to follow them.
My wife gave me a quick, appreciative smile as she disappeared into Lyle’s room, and then my boss closed the door, leaving Julia and I out in the hall. But we weren’t there long. Julia cast a glance at me and then took my hand and led me to my room down the hall.
Inside the room, Julia sat on my bed and her skirt rode up, revealing her bare thighs. I turned to her curiously, and she quickly told me, “I’m not going to fuck you, if that’s what you think.”
I froze in my tracks and just stood there for a minute with my half hard cock in my pants. I couldn’t stop thinking about my wife and my boss down the hall, probably fucking, and that turned me on even more. In less than a minute I was fully hard and in need of a good, strong jerking.
Defiantly, I dropped my pants and started to boldly stroke my cock right in front of Julia, my boss’s wife. The more I stroked my cock, the more Julia looked at me, and soon I saw her squirming, obviously getting wet and aroused from watching me. I was still thinking about my boss and my wife down the hall, too, and I imagined he was buried deep in her pussy, giving her the fucking of her life right about then. And then I snapped.
I needed to get laid, and with another look at Julia, I saw that she was staring at my cock and practically salivating. She gestured me to the bed, and I pushed her onto her back as I spread her thighs and moved aside the crotch of her black panties. I’d never been so filled with lust, and when Julia looked at me and told me to “do it,” I couldn’t hold on anymore.
I was on her in a second, and I slid easily into her wet cunt. “Show me how a real man does it,” she begged, and I started to pump my cock in and out of her mature pussy.
The whole time I was fucking Julia, I couldn’t stop picturing my wife doing the same thing down the hall with my boss! The more I thought about it, the more turned on I got, and I started really giving it to Julia. I pounded her so hard that I didn’t last long, and within less than five minutes, I was shooting my load into her pussy. Luckily, she was just as hot as I was, and she came within seconds of my climax.
We weren’t satisfied, though, and after a few minutes we decided to sneak down to Julia’s room to try to catch our spouses in the act. When we walked in the door, I was shocked to see my wife on her knees, naked, giving Lyle a blowjob. His cock was huge, and it barely fit in my wife’s small mouth, but she somehow managed to deep throat him all the same.
I stood transfixed as he pulled her off his cock and picked her up, throwing her facedown on the bed. She was begging him, loudly, to fuck her, and he obediently parted her legs and got on top of her, grunting as he impaled her with his monster shaft. I thought for sure he would split her in two, and when he started pounding into her, the bed shook violently.
I was so busy watching the two of them that I didn’t notice Julia leave my side until I saw her appear in front of me, joining the couple on the bed. She got behind her husband and massaged his ass before slipping her finger straight up his asshole. That seemed to send him over the edge, and with a yelp he came, shooting his potent sperm deep into my wife’s receptive cunt. She came with him, and when he pulled out, I saw her swollen pink cunt dripping juices onto the bed.
For the rest of the trip, my boss and my wife fucked like crazy, and Julia and I fucked more than a few times, too. It was the most wild weekend ever and as it turned out, there was no conference after all. Just lots of fucking.
It should come as no surprise that I got the promotion when we got home. I don’t know if it’s because of the fucking or my impressive credentials, but either way, I definitely won a great prize! H.W., Madison, Wisconsin