Fucking my husband’s Boss [MFM]

Hi Y’all,

The unit my husband is in recently had a change of command. My husband knows the new commander well as he was deployed with him in Afghanistan a few years back. I recently learned that while my husband was deployed he would share stories of me being a slut and my nude pictures with his commander who also happened to pilot the C-17 that my husband was loadmaster on. Apparently they became good friend over the sharing of my slutty ways.

Last night after the kids were in bed, my husband and I were relaxing on our couch to watch a movie. I wore an old, short, thin nightgown with a low neckline that revealed the top third of my breasts. I wore only bikini panties under it. There was a knock at the door, and Erick went to answer it. It turns out Erick had invited his commander, Fred, over for a visit and a drink! Three strong drinks already that night had relaxed me a lot so that I made only a token complaint that Erick should have told me to expect company.

The soft cushion of the couch caused my gown to ride halfway up my plump, white thighs, but I was unaware until I saw Fred smiling and looking me over appreciatively.

Fred was about our age, a good 6′ tall and very fit. A runner’s build I’d say. He soon earned the nickname, which I bestowed upon him, of Fred Lecher. The night was soon to take a turn of Fred being the perv his husband described him to be.

“Jen, I was talking with Fred the other day and invited him to drop by some evening for a visit. Fred, there’s plenty of room on the couch. Sit next to Jen so that you can see the movie, too. What’ll you have to drink?”

Fred requested a beer. Erick said he’d make me another double whiskey and ginger ale! He had always asked me to drink less! Did he want to send me off to sleep, while they talked man talk, or set me up to entertain Fred?

“Jen, it’s good to see you, especially in that nightgown!”

“I didn’t expect to entertain company in this! It’s old, almost worn out from washings. I can’t even remember what color it was! I should throw it out.”

“I like that it’s worn thin! It shows the real woman underneath!”

I felt myself blush as I imagined he could see the shape of my breasts, maybe even their dark pink aureoles. I felt my nipples stiffen in response to his hot stare. I squirmed a little as he sized me up sexually. Had Erick incited him to make sexy remarks to me?

“I like that it’s short and cut low to show off your beautiful assets! What are you wearing under it?”

Fred put his hand just above my left knee and began feeling me up it. I put my hand on his wrist. Where was Erick? Then, Erick arrived with our drinks. I nervously took a big swig and leaned back against the sofa, feeling safe from Fred’s hands with Erick watching. Fred had removed his hand to drink some of his beer. Then, he put his hand back, feeling me up to mid-thigh, while Erick watched smiling.

“Erick, I just wanted to see if your wife is wearing panties.”

“Do you want to bet?” Erick asked.

“Five bucks if she’s not wearing panties!” Fred offered.

I was raised to be agreeable and obedient to people in authority, especially men, until provoked to resist. I maintained independence of thought and actions, but I enjoyed sexual submission, short of rape. When a man wants me, I feel a surge in my belly, but my reason usually manages to resist a weakness in my body to yield to him. Fred’s hand moved up and up, sending a thrill to my pussy. He lifted the hem of my gown up to my waist.

“Aw, too bad, she is wearing panties, but they are sexy ones!, well worth losing 5 bucks! I think I see a wet spot on that little strip between your beautiful thighs!”

I felt a flush of embarrassing excitement! Clearly, the sexy photos Erick had shown Fred primed him to want to see more—and live, in person!

“Your wife sure has beautiful legs!”

“Doesn’t she have beautiful skin, so soft and smooth, especially on the upper parts of her inner thighs?”

“Let me find out!”

Erick said, “Open your legs for him, Jen, so he can feel them all over!”

I obeyed my husband and submitted to Fred’s increasingly intimate exploration of my thighs. He had a hand on each thigh now, feeling me right up to where my legs met my sex! His hands moving up and down my thighs lulled me into a sexual languor. Erick smiled, his face glazed with lust.

“That old nightgown is worn so thin that I can see her nipples and aureoles, and her nipples are erect!”

Erick said, “I think my wife enjoys letting you explore her legs!”

“I’d like to see to make sure whether she has a bra on or not,” Fred leered at me.

“I think you can see I’m braless!”

I needed another swig, so I learned forward to get my glass. Fred leaned, too, where he could see my tits dangling free. I downed my drink and leaned back against the couch.

“I’d sure like to be around when you let those puppies out to play!”

“Puppies?” I hiccupped. “You must be near-sighted! My breasts are fully grown, and they grew fairly big!”

“Pardon me! They are fully grown and big enough for you to let me see a sample, make that a generous sample of them!”

Erick encouraged us, “We’re proud that my wife has such beautiful tits! Show them off to your admirer!”

Fred pulled the straps of my gown off my shoulders. Shivers ran through me as his big hands on my bare arms pulled my gown lower, exposing the top half of my breasts. The armholes were tight around my upper arms now, pinning my arms down but making it difficult for him to strip me further. He moved his fingers to where my erect nipples poked out the cloth and began rubbing and pinching them. I reflexively moved my shoulders and arms inward, which let the gown fall to my waist, completely exposing my breasts for his enjoyment.

“God, your tits are beautiful and you’re so damned sexy!”

“Let Fred feel your tits! You’ll both enjoy them!” Erick commanded.

I submitted, weak with desire. How far would Erick let Fred go with me? Fred’s expression of his lust for me with his eyes, his words and his hands flattered me and excited me. The bulge in the crotch of his pants showed he was ready to fuck me. I wasn’t feeling fat and unattractive now! I felt so naughty with hands caressing, cupping, squeezing and massaging my breasts! He held one up to kiss it. He licked and sucked my nipple until it was as distended as it could be; he gave the other breast the same treatment. He reached down to feel my pussy.

Fred said, “Why don’t we put in the porno that I brought over so we can watch it together?”

My god what a crazy perv Fred was but I was totally into it.

We watched as a beautiful, well-developed young woman was sitting on a couch between two horny men. They began feeling her up her bare thighs. Erick and Fred imitated them. The actors each squeezed a luscious tit. Erick and Fred did the same to me. It looked like an instruction manual to teach me how to entertain two men. Soon, they stripped her blouse off and began removing her half-cup bra.

They immediately began playing with my tits again. Shivers and goose bumps ran over my breasts and down my arms.

“Isn’t it great that she has a bare thigh and a big tit for each of us?” Erick said.

“Yeah, I could spend hours feeling up your gorgeous wife!”

The woman in the film extracted the men’s hard cocks and began stroking them.

“Hey, that’s a good idea!” Erick exclaimed.

Erick unzipped and pulled out his cock. Fred followed his example. I felt myself blush to see Fred’s cock for the first time. It looked obscenely naked. He was circumcised, like Erick. His cock looked much bigger and longer. It was swollen and inflamed reddish with purple veins. I drained my drink. Erick placed my right hand on his cock, and Fred placed my left hand on his cock. I began stroking them a little.

The porn actress was now naked. One man played with her tits, sucked her big nipples and French-kissed her. The other was kneeling at her feet, which she had lifted to the edge of the sofa. She spread her legs wide, and the man began kissing, licking and fingering her cunt. How could those men only pretend to be excited when they had hardons? How could an actress not be excited when she was having not simulated sex but a real tongue licking her clit and pussy and a hard cock fucking her?

Erick said, “Time out for me! I see you need another drink. Keep my wife heated up while I’m gone. Fred.”

Dare I have another drink? Now the actress was on her hands and knees, like a bitch in heat, with one man’s cock in her mouth while the other got behind and mounted her. She sounded very excited when he drove his cock up her to the hilt. Was this what Erick intended me to do? It wasn’t his DVD, though; it showed what Fred wanted: to mount me while I sucked my husband’s cock!

When Erick handed me the drink, I took a big swallow, and it was strong. I resumed stroking their cocks while they felt me up.

Erick whispered in my ear, “Fred’s going to try to fuck you! If you don’t want him to, you’d better let him feel your cunt while you jack him off!”

Erick grasped my tits and kissed me passionately. When I looked next at Fred, he had his pants and shorts off. He snuggled his right thigh against my left one and aimed his cock at me.

Erick whispered into my ear again, “You’re sure to disarm him, if you take the head of his cock in your mouth; lick and suck it. He won’t be able to resist cumming. When you feel his cock about to spurt, you can finish him off with your hand.”

Fred had a finger rubbing my clit now. I couldn’t help opening my legs wider for him. I felt a finger penetrate my cunt.

“That’s it, Fred! Dip a finger into my wife’s honeypot, make her nectar flow, and taste her!”

As Fred got all of his finger into me, I bent down and took his cock into my mouth. It oozed precum onto my tongue, which tasted sexy. He groaned as I licked the underside and began sucking the head. He paused finger-fucking me and stroked my hair. He resumed fingering me until my love juice flowed for him. Then, he removed his finger glistening with my nectar and sucked it off.

“Oh, baby, what a hot date you are! Your cunt smells good and tastes delicious! Your wife is a good cocksucker, Erick!”

Fred’s cock oozed more juice onto my tongue. It seemed to swell even bigger and harder. My lips felt the first spasm of his orgasm. He groaned. I took his cock out of my mouth just in time to feel the first spurt hit my dangling tits. In surprise, I released his cock. He grasped it and aimed it at my pussy. I gripped it again, but it spurted again and again onto my belly and into my pubic hair.

“Rub Fred’s sperm all over your tits, especially your nipples!” Erick commanded.

I hesitated but obeyed. The men found it extremely erotic, and so it felt erotic to me, in a nasty way. Meanwhile, the rest of Fred’s sperm was running through my pubic hair to the entrance of my cunt. Fred reached his hand over and rubbed his sperm over my labia and inside my cunt.

“Thanks, Fred! My wife is ready to be fucked now! You can watch, if you want!”

I was shocked when Erick laid me on my back on the couch and spread me. He rubbed his cock over my labia wet with Fred’s sperm, and then drove his cock up me. I screamed and began cumming! My head was in Fred’s lap, and his cock, wet with sperm lay against my cheek.

“Clean our guest’s cock, Jen! Take it into your mouth, lick it and suck it clean!” Erick ordered as he fucked me frenziedly.

By now, I was overcome by alcohol and sexual excitement, so I licked and sucked Fred’s sperm. Oh-oh, I was getting his cock hard again! I stopped. Erick stopped. Was he afraid of cumming too soon?

“Why did you stop, Erick?”

“I want you to ask for it!”

“Fuck me then! Make me cum! Fuck me and cum in me!”

Erick fucked me hard and fast. The combination of sexual and psychological stimulation of letting another man watch me get fucked brought me an orgasm. Soon, Erick was groaning in ecstasy and I felt his cock pumping his sperm into me. We lay coupled for a few minutes. When Erick’s cock slid out, Fred watched some sperm leak out of my inflamed, open cunt. Why is sex most exciting when it feels naughty? This felt downright dirty and as exciting as it felt dirty. I knew Fred was thinking how he’d like to fuck his sperm into me.

“Well, Fred, my wife has satisfied both of us. I wanted to show you how exciting she looks when she’s getting fucked.”

“She’s a good cocksucker, and she looks like a damn good fuck, too! Erick showed you off at your most beautiful Jen: you look beautiful naked, and even more beautiful when you’re getting fucked! Thanks for the live sex show!”

“Thank you, Fred, I guess.”

“I hope you enjoyed me watching, Jen; I hope letting me watch made you cum harder!”

I told him how much I loved it and couldn’t wait for the next movie night but was now drunk as a skunk and needed to get to bed.

Erick then told me, “I’m prouder than ever of you, Jen! You’re looking better and more seductive! Your admirers will be impressed to hear how you fucked the boss, and you will acquire more of them.”

“More? Maybe I already have an admirer or two you don’t know about.”

“Really? Why haven’t you told me? Confess!”

I’ll let him read the comments here :)

Kisses, Jen

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8tnt8s/fucking_my_husbands_boss_mfm