THE BOSS
“I need that sales analytics report on my desk by the end of the day, seriously.”
Ugh. This was one of those days I hated my boss Ted. We had been slaving away in our cubicles for most of the past week, and now on Friday he was going to make me stay late to finish this stupid report. I had been working at the company for 5 years now—it made air-conditioning systems for large buildings. Ted had been my boss the whole time, as I worked up from Junior Analyst, to Senior Analyst, and hopefully Product Manager soon. Usually we got along… despite him being a little bit macho and a bit of an asshole when it came to business, he was typically decent. Except when you owed him something
“I’ll do my best…” I started
“I need it tonight. Whether that requires your best or more is up to you.” Ted walked away, and back to his corner office.
Hardass. I stared at the rows of excel on my computer as they began to blur together. This was going to be a long afternoon. I decided to get up and walk around a bit to clear my head before going back to being a corporate drone and crunching out the report. Even 15 minutes away from the office helped… and it gave me time to catch up on texts from my wife, Denice.
Denice and I had been married for nearly 3 years now, though we had been going out for nearly 7. She was a graphic designer and was lucky enough to work from home instead of serving a corporate overlord like me.
Denice: Hope your day is going well! Excited to start the weekend with you tonight… Date night?
Me: Ugh, I don’t think so. Probably going to be a late night at the office. Fucking Ted needs this report
Denice: That sucks! It’s Friday, is he reading these reports over the weekend or something?
Me: Pretty sure he’s just a sadist and likes making me work for this promotion.
Denice knew I would be up for a promotion soon, and it was a big deal to us. The extra income would mean we could put a down-payment on a new house and begin thinking about settling down.
Denice: I know you’ll do great. If you’re going to be working late, maybe i can swing by the office later and bring you some dinner? :)
Me: You’re too good to me!
Denice: Hehe, who says the dinner will be cheap?
Last time Denice brought me dinner to the office on a late night, there was nobody else around. She teased me that she needed a “delivery fee,” and we ended up fucking in the boardroom. We had always had a thing for public sex, and it was even more taboo doing it at my work… I still got turned on thinking about how her big round ass was bouncing on my cock as I bent her over the conference table. She was the definition of a PAWG (phat ass white girl), and I loved how disproportionately big her ass was on her body.
Me: I’m sure we can work something out ;) … besides, pretty sure Ted is stressing me out enough today, I could definitely blow off some steam.
Denice: That’s a good boy. Penne OK?
Me: You’re seriously the best. Hopefully this work doesn’t take me too long.
I walked back to my desk, feeling a lot more refreshed and definitely a little better about staying at the office late at night… I fantasized about fucking my wife in Ted’s office. Sitting in his fancy chair while she bounced on my cock.
I started hammering out the report at my desk—trying my best to concentrate and ignore my other co-workers leaving for the weekend. I was occassionally distracted thinking about my wife coming to visit me… I fantasized about grabbing her big ass and spreading it open while I bent her over Ted’s desk and fucked her…
“How’s that report coming?” Ted was standing behind me, startling me as I jolted back to reality. He was an imposing man to see over your shoulder. Formerly a lineman in college, he was a big 6’2”, chunky and with a big booming voice. He had a little bit of pudge since he wasn’t as conditioned as he used to be, but if anything that just made him look even more intimidating and thick.
“It’s coming.” I said
“Good. You’ll have it done tonight right?” He pushed.
“Yeah. Got any big plans tonight?” I asked, trying to make small talk and also draw attention to the fact that my “big plans” tonight were being being stuck in the office working on this report.
“Oh yeah, tonight’s gonna be special.” Ted grinned and looked down at me. He continued “Though I’ll probably be here a little late too… there are some “things” I need to get done.” He emphasized the word things peculiarly, but I didn’t really pay much attention to it. All I heard was that he might be here and would crash my party with Denice later. Bummer.
“Oh, that sounds nice.” I replied flatly.
He gave me a pat on the back, his huge hand seemed to reach easily across my shoulders “I’ll let you get back to it.” He said and walked away.
The late afternoon passed by relatively quickly, I was trying to keep my head down at work, and there were fewer and fewer distractions as people were leaving for the weekend. Soon the office was pretty much deserted, the cubicle lights all off except for mine, and I could see Ted’s office illuminated in the corner as well. I was about 80% done the report, and decided to take a quick mental reset and took a brief stroll while catching up on texts.
Denice: I’m excited to collect my delivery fee for tonight’s dinner hehe… last time was so much fun! Maybe this time we can try it in an office? ;)
Me: Change of plans… looks like Ted is still around. Fucking bummer, would’ve loved to take you in his office.
Denice: Whaaat? That’s brutal. Ugh. Hardass. I had a special outfit planned and everything…
She sent me a picture of her wearing a pencil skirt and white blouse that had been buttoned down. The skirt hugged her hips and ass, and I loved how her booty jutted out—so disproportionately big! She was wearing a cute black lace bra under the blouse… I felt my pants getting tight.
Me: Fuuuck. I hate Ted! I’m sure I can make it up to you at home though?
Denice: You better. Maybe I should bring extra dinner for Ted too? Could always use brownie points for that big promotion.
Me: I guess.. I have no idea how late he’ll even be here. I’ll go ask him.
I walked back into the office and knocked on Ted’s door.
“Come on in” He hollered to me from inside.
I stepped inside as he was looking at something at his computer. He minimized it and smiled at me as I walked in.
“What’s up? Done that report?”
“Almost done.” I started “My wife’s probably bringing me dinner in a little bit, I was wondering if maybe you wanted some too?”
His smile widened slightly “Denice is cooking? Sure, sure, I could always use some of that.” Maybe it was my previous dislike of him as my superior, but I definitely didn’t like how his tone sounded when he referred to my wife.
“OK sure, I’ll let her know.” I turned to leave
“Wait, there’s one other thing” My boss called to me and I turned around
“Yeah?” I asked, dreading that I was about to get more work. Ted was making me work for this promotion.
“Did you know that we put in a brand new security system a few months ago?” He asked me, leaning back in his big leather chair.
“Umm… no?” I was confused.
“Yeah,” He continued “Brand new cameras and everything. Here, come take a look.” He called me over to behind his desk so I could look at his monitor.
I froze as I saw what he was looking at. There was Denice in the boardroom, bent over the table with her skirt hiked up as I was pumping into her.
“Her ass sure bounces.” Ted said deviously, hovering the mouse over her round ass to show me.
I was stunned. I wasn’t sure what to do. I was pretty sure I was about to be fired. “Um, listen” I started. He cut me off.
“I know you need this promotion. We also both know that this could get you fired pretty easily. Lucky I’m not that kind of guy. I like you, and think you’re pretty useful.” Somehow his voice didn’t sound reassuring.
“Th-Thank you” I stammered, still frozen and a little terrified that Denice and I had been found out.
“I think we can make a deal. None of the other execs need to know about this, and you don’t need to be fired, as long as you’re OK with my terms.”
“Pleae, I need this job” I started “I’ve been working so hard for this promotion already, I’ll do anything.”
He put up his hand to get me to stop talking. “That’s what I like to hear” He sneered. “All I want is the same thing that you always do, with a little bit extra on the side.”
“What do you mean?” I asked
“Denice.” Ted said simply. “I’m going to need Denice if you want to continue working here.”
My heart sank as I realized what he meant. I also understood what he meant by having a very special Friday night… I gulped as I weighed my options—unemployment and wasting my chance at a career-making promotion…. or having Denice be pummeled and fucked by my former football-playing boss. Fuck.
“Well?” Ted looked at me impatiently.
“I… I don’t know…” I started
“That’s a shame, you know I really liked you.” Ted began pulling up his email and composing a message. My heart raced.
“I just mean… I need to ask her.” I said, trying to buy more time before he emailed HR.
“Good. Ask her now then come back and tell me what she says. I’ll give you 15 minutes.”
I raced out of his office and picked up my phone to call Denice. I realized she had texted me… I opened the text to see an image of her standing next to a tray of penne, wearing the sexy outfit she had sent me earlier. She had posed so that her butt stuck out a bit—the big ass looked like it was basically bursting out of her skirt. I gulped.
Me: Hey, we need to talk
Denice: Hey I’m just driving to you now! What’s up?
Me: I’m in deep shit here… There’s a camera in the boardroom. Ted’s seen us on tape.
I was speaking frantically.
Denice: What?? Oh my god…
Me: Yeah, I’m so fucked.
Denice: Did he fire you? That sounds so terrible…
Me: No, he wants to make a deal instead
Denice: He’ll still give you the promotion?? Hun that sounds like a miracle more than something bad.
Me: There’s a catch though…
Denice: What catch?
Me: He wants you. He’s blackmailing me and says if I want the promotion then he gets you.
Denice: Like… to fuck?
Me: Yep.
There was a pause in the conversation as we both let the reality of the situation sink-in. My heart was racing as I imagined the promotion slipping away—along with our plans to purchase a house and finally settle on.
Denice: Well, what do you think?
Denice broke the silence
Me: I don’t know. I’ve been working so hard for this promotion but… it’s Ted. It’s so wrong.
Denice: We need this promotion…
My stomach swirled as I realized Denice was considering giving her pussy up to my superior.
Me: Fuck, but not like this?
Denice: Honestly I feel like it’s a blessing that you’re not even fired. Plus, we should be secure in our marriage right? How bad could it be?
Me: Yeah, I don’t think it’d change anything for us…
Denice: OK, so that settles it. This sucks, but really we should be thankful you’re not being fired. One night isn’t the worst.
Me: I love you
Denice: Love you too, I’ll see you soon
We hung up and I walked back into Ted’s office, he had left the door open.
“Well?” He smiled mischeviously at me as I walked in, clearly looking nervous.
“Yeah. We’ll do it. We need this.”
“You mean… your wife is going to be mine?” He wanted to make me say it
“Yeah. You can fuck my wife.” I admitted
“Atta boy! Knew you’d make the smart choice. You’re going to be great for the team.” Ted laughed at me. “When will she be coming?”
“She’s on her way now.” I said
“Good. Tell her to come straight into my office when she gets here. You should go back to your desk… don’t you have a report to finish, and a promotion to earn?” Ted sneered at me.
I left dejectedly, and tried my best to concentrate on my work. It was tough, my mind kept wandering to Ted’s huge and thick frame using and abusing my wife. My stomach churned as I imagined him burying his cock balls deep inside her… and given how large/imposing he was, I imagined he had a big dick too. A big dick that was going to be pounding my wife.
I feel like I barely got anything done, when my cellphone rang. It was Denice.
Denice: I”m here… wanna come let me in?
I went out to the front of the office to let her in. She looked gorgeous, the white blouse showing a hint of black lace underneath it, and her hips looking lovely in the tight pencil skirt.
“I brought you dinner.” She smiled up at me.
“Thanks,” I said, a little dejected, thinking about what was about to happen
“Hey, don’t worry!” She saw that I looked a little down “Honestly, this is great. I’d way rather this than you getting fired… we can still do everything we want right? The house… kids… it’s gonna be fine”
I smiled back at her “Yeah, I guess you’re right” And she was right to a certain extent. I’d be so fucked if I was fired.
“Speaking of… Ted wants to see you in his office. I’m still not done this report either… been a little distracted.”
“Distracted I bet!” She smiled at me, I was thankful she was able to see the light-side of things and still stay optimistic. I took my penne from her and walked her into the office. She gave me a peck on the cheek and said “See ya soon” while I went back to my cubicle and she disappeared into my bosses office.
If it was hard to concentrate before, by now it was basically impossible. My heart was racing imagining what was going on in the office. It didn’t help that I swear I could hear the occassional loud smack echo through the office. My mind imagined Denice bent over my bosses desk while his massive hands spanked her ass. I squirmed as I imagined my wife’s perfect ass with Ted’s big red handprints marking them.
I stared at my screen for a little while longer, trying to zone out from imagining my boss having his way with my wife… when my desk phone rang. Inter-office call.
“Come see me in my office please, bring that report.” It was Ted.
The report definitely wasn’t finished yet, but I didn’t have time to tell him that as he hung up on me immediately. I stood up and walked over to his office. When I got in he was sitting at his desk, eating some of my wife’s penne, playing some classic rock (his favorite, and something we always had to endure playlists of at corporate parties). I didn’t see Denice in the room, and had a sigh of relief—maybe they were already done or she had gone to the restroom.
“Denice makes some good pasta,” Ted smiled up at me “Did you bring that report?”
“N-No…” I stammered “I’ve been a little distracted.” Better to just be straight up and honest.
“Oh really? Distracted by what?” He raised his eyebrow melodramatically, clearly enjoying teasing me.
“Th-This whole situation. My wife.” I said.
“Don’t worry about Denice. She’s doing a great job saving your ass. Listen.” He clicked off the music and the room was silent for a moment… until I could hear the sucking and slurping. Ted had my wife under the table sucking his cock.
My boss put his hand under the desk and held my wife’s head down, and i heard her gag briefly before he lifted his hand up and I heard more sucking and slurping noises… and a small moan.
“See? She’s already an obedient little slut for me. She said she deepthroats you all the time but can’t get anywhere close with me.”
My stomach dropped as I realized my boss’s cock was massive, and that my wife was polishing his shaft on command for him, while I worked.
He forced her head down on his cock and made her gag one more time, staring me in the face as he did it. I stood in silence, completely stunned. “Give a hello to your husband, Denice.” I saw my wife’s hand shoot up from under the desk and give me a half-hearted wave, while she gave me a muffled “Hello”… his cock still filling her mouth.
“So when will that report be done?” Ted asked me over the sucking sounds of my wife.
“Um… I’ll try to get on it right away.” I said
“Good. Let’s give you some extra motivation. Denice, go give your husband a kiss.”
He pushed his chair back and I got a brief glimpse of what looked like an absolutely massive rod. Fat, veiny and covered in my wife’s saliva. I felt embarassed for even looking but I quickly averted my gaze to my wife, who had stood up and was walking over to me
Her lipstick was smeared slightly, and her skirt and been removed. She was wearing black lace booty shorts… I loved this pair on her as it made her ass look great. Except now I knew her ass had the huge red handprints of my superior on them.
She walked over to me wordlessly and gave me a big kiss. Kissing is always a huge turn on for me, but I was totally conflicted as she tasted different… and I realized I was tasting my bosses’ cock on my wife. The tongue that had been all over his shaft just a moment earlier.
“That’s enough Denice. Now come here and get back on your knees.”
“I’m sorry-” I started saying to Denice, my heart racing.
Denice gave me a parting hug and said guiltily “Don’t worry about me, I’m actually having a bit of fun.” I wasn’t sure if that made me feel better… and it didn’t help that as she walked back to my boss, I got a glimpse of her perfect ass… and two massive red handprints on each cheek. Ted had been spanking her, hard.
She got on her knees and I watched mesmerized for a moment as she worked his massive cock. It was utterly huge, and looked even bigger in my wife’s petite mouth and hands. Ted looked down on her and watched with satisfaction as she swirled her tongue around the head and kissed it before closing her lips around it and sucking.
“What are you still doing here? I need that report.” Ted snarled at me, pushing Denice down on his cock, making her swallow more of his shaft.
“S-Sorry.” I stammered and hurried out. My mind was an absolute mess.
I fumbled through my report, while imagining what was happening in the office. I was stunned… I can’t believe I had just seen my wife choking down my boss’s cock… and fuck, what a cock it was. I felt a little inferior just thinking about that mammoth. I pinched myself to try and snap out of it and focus on my work. I was distracted by my cellphone buzzing with an incoming message. I checked it.
It was a picture from Denice, her mouth stretched wide around my boss’s huge cock. He had written W-H on the left side of her face, and R-E on the right side… combined with her mouth opening for his cock, he spelled whore.
I put the phone down immediately and looked over at the corner office… I felt helpless. My wife was being used and there was nothing I could do about it, except get through this work.
Oddly enough, the image of my wife being used aggressively by my superior was a little motivating. I was still distracted by able to work through things a little faster… soon I was almost done. I was in-the-zone that I barely noticed some of the slapping sounds had resumed.
I finally finished the report and printed it off. While I was waiting for the printer I noiced my phone blinking—guess I had missed a few messages.
They were from Denice. More pictures. One of her with my boss’s big hairy balls in her mouth, his massive veiny cock resting across her face. The word’s “WHORE” still clearly spelt out on her face. Then another of her bent over his desk, back arched up to him… with his hand between her legs, rubbing her pussy over her booty shorts. Then another with the booty shorts pulled down, and my boss’s thumb pushed deep into her ass. Her pussy looked so wet.
The report finished printing and I took it and walked towards Ted’s office. Stopping just outside and listening—I heard the slapping of skin-on-skin and my wife whimpering and moaning. I felt myself get slihglty turned on as I realized my boss’s massive cock was probably taking my wife’s pussy.
I knocked on the door, expecting to hear the slapping sounds to stop, but they didn’t. Instead I just heard Ted’s voice.
“Come in.”
I walked in and saw my wife sitting in my boss’s lap, both of them facing me. She was completely naked, her perky B-cup totally exposed and her nipples were hard. She had her legs together and hands on the arm-rests of his leather chair, biting her lip and gasping as he pumped into her from behind. Ted looked at me, then licked his thumb and moved it behind my wife, causing her to let out a deep “mmmm”–I guessed he was stuffing her ass while his huge cock worked inside her pussy.
“What is it?” He asked. My wife looked up at me—I made eye contact with her briefly. The words “WH-RE” were still on her face and she smiled at me guiltily.
“I—I finished the report.” I stammered, looking back and forth between my wife and Ted, his big cock no doubt stretching her pussy wide open.
“Good. Come here and put it on my desk.” I walked toward them as he slid his cock deeper into my wife, causing her to gasp a little bit. He gave a few more pumps and his free hand grabbed a handful of my wife’s perfect ass while he pushed him thumb a little deeper into her ass.
Ted continued talking to me as I put the report down on his desk and watched him play with my wife.
“Denice, why don’t you tell your husband what’s happening to you.”
I made eye contact with my wife, watching her struggle with my boss’s huge cock
“Mmm, he’s… he’s fucking me” She gasped “He’s so fucking big too, fuck. It’s stretching me right open. My pussy is so fucking full and I feel like he’s not even–” she let out a gasp as he pushed up into her “he’s not even balls deep yet… holy fuck. It’s fucking massive and he’s so fucking dominant.”
My wife’s admission was stunning. I watched as my boss kept pumping into her, smiling at my wife’s admission and using her. He stopped for a moment.
“Let’s show your husband your progress, shall we? Back on your knees, whore.” The way he degraded my wife made me feel a little indignant… but I was helpless and I couldn’t really protest—after all she seemed to be enjoying her self.
She stood up, and i saw his massive cock slip out of her and slap up against his stomach. It was covered in her pussy juice and saliva and pusling. What a fucking massive cock—a huge head anf veiny shaft, it looked so fat too. I was stunned that my wife had taken all of that… I always thought of her as tight but I guess Ted had stretched her out.
He stood up over my kneeling wife, and his cock looked even bigger conrtasted against her head. Ted spoke
“She’s been practicing her deepthroat. “
He said as he grabbed a handful of her hair, placed a big hand around her neck and began face-fucking her. I watched the love-of-mylife’s face get pummeled by his massive cock, her choking and gagging sounds interspersed with “mmm’s” of pleasure. I was stunned that my wife was enjoying being degraded like this, I had never been this dominant with her before.
Ted looked at me while I watched my wife on his massive member “She knows if she performs well she gets a special reward.” He winked and held my wife down on his cock, pushing in an extra inch down in her mouth. I saw her throat bulge slightly as Ted’s fucking massive dick pulsed over my Wife’s tongue. He was so much deeper in her throat than I could ever be. I shivered as I realized that statement was also true of how he was using her pussy.
“What do you think? Talented little slut right?” Ted growled at me while my wife slurped and sucked on his big shaft.
“I…” I stammered in front of my imposing boss. I was beginning to realize that this was kind of hot, seeing my wife being worked like this. “Yeah.” I finally admitted.
Ted smiled, satisfied with breaking me to this point.
“Good.” He said, before pushing my wife down on his shaft a last time, causing her throat to bulge again.
“Stand up Denice, and bend over the desk. Give your husband a nice view of your ass.”
She did as she was told. As she walked around to the other side of the desk, she made eye contact with me and gave me a shy smile. The kind of smile that I once would have associated with her shy and cute side… certainly not her slutty side.
“Sorry… I think I’m having too much fun.” She bit her lip slightly as she said this, and Ted gave a laugh.
She bent over and arched her back up for me to see. I felt myself getting hard as I looked at my wife’s gorgeous and round ass. The red handprints of my boss were large and prominent, and it was clear her pussy was super wet, even her ass looked like it had been opened a bit—his thumbs were massive.
“Now you get to enjoy the show. Sit in that chair..” Ted ordered me to sit in a chair that gave me a perfect view of my wife’s big round ass. I did as I was told and watched as my huge ex-linemen of a boss strutted over to my wife, and levelled his massive cock with her pussy.
“I quite enjoy stretching out fresh pussy. You must not be very big at all… she is so tight.” He said to me as I watched his cock penetrate Denice. She let out a whimper as he pushed into her, forcing most of the length of his shaft in her. I watched her pussy lips stretch around his veiny cock as he pumped into her.
“Fuuuuuck” Denice moaned as Ted pummeled her pussy. I watched as he smacked her ass and watched it jiggle. Even with thise less-than-stellar view—at times I was staring right at my boss’s ass… i was still turned on. It was hot watching his massive balls swinging and slapping up against her clit while his cock made light work of her pussy.
“Mmm FUCK! Aaaaahhh” I heard her orgasm as Ted fucked her harder. The first orgasm drove her into a bit of a frenzy and she quickly came two more times—Ted’s massive cock forcing the pleasure out of her body.
“Tell your husband how this feels, whore.” Ted ordered.
“Fuuuck. It’s so fucking huge. Mmmm, I can’t control it… fuck… I’m sorry.” She moaned the apology while my superior used her pussy bareback.
“That’s a good slut.” My boss said with satisfaction, before grabbing a handful of my wife’s ass and smacking hard.
I watched him pound her over his desk for what seemed like ages. His thighs were huge and he had a lot more stamina than me, despite how tight my wife must have felt on his huge dick.
“Mmm… why don’t you tell your husband what your reward is for being a good whore?” Ted said to my moaning wife.
“Oh god… fuck… Mmm… I get a huge load for my pussy.” Denice’s words hit me and I felt my cock twitch as I was so turned on. He was going to cum inside her bareback—something she’d only ever done with me, and again something that was reserved for those “special” nights.
Ted let out a deep moan, clearly turned on by my wife’s words, and I saw his balls begin to twitch as he held his cock deep inside my wife’s pussy, unloading himself inside her. He pulsed as she moaned on his cock, accepting the massive load. When he pulled his cock out, I could see her pussy gaping widely—he had done work. Cum oozed from her.
He gave her a smack on the ass and said “Good girl” before going back to sit at his desk.
“Now tell your husband to eat you out.” He said.
I gulped. I didn’t expect things to be pushed this far—tasting his cock on her mouth had been enough for me…
“Eat me out.” My wife gasped, still shaking slightly, recovering from the massive cock that had just pounded her.
“I… I don’t know…” I started, unsure of how far I was willing to go with this. Ted interrupted me.
“Do it if you still want your job. Now.” He said it with authority in his voice, and I immediately got on my knees and began making out with my wife’s cum-covered pussy.
“Good. Get used to this…” Ted mused, leaning back in his chair as he watched my wife and I together.
“Because as long as I have that tape, this is how it’s going to be.” My heart sank, realizing this was my new reality.
“Oh,” Ted added “And congratulations on your promotion.”
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