Wife and her new consulting client

It seemed like a normal potential consulting client call my wife took at first. She came back 45 minutes later with lots to say about this new man that wanted to hire her for weekly 1 hour calls.

“He says he has more time to work on side projects since he just took a job only earning 300k/year and he has moved to a lower cost area by the beach in Florida. So lucky! I’ve always wanted to live there. He says his old job he used to work 7 days a week but made a million a year. I told him I hope he’s single because.. that would be difficult for a wife!”

I momentarily noticed her last addition was in haste, and basically my wife admitted to asking a rich man if he was single. “Oh, thats really neat.” I thought about how we were just getting by and I was so happy to have finally saved up a few thousand dollars – not much compared to this guy apparently.

He called every week, always using over his scheduled time but she never charged him extra. Each time she’d come back, always gushing about something he said. It was clear to me he was into her, yet I had never heard or seen him. She kept bringing him up at random times, and with our 18 year daughter she told them “about her new friend that has a boat in Florida” and if “she’d ever like to sail on it someday.”

I tried to forget about it.

One day she tells me after a call that he has invited us and our kids out on the boat during a busy time at my job. I told her that was a bad time for me – and she quickly mentioned that she could just bring the kids since its during their spring break anyways.

I said no, but she kept insisting, and our 18 year old daughter overheard and said she’d love to go

I reluctantly agreed. That week I received sporadic calls from her as I sat at home, my mind wandering. I had no idea who this man was, so I looked up my wife’s Linkedin and found his account by the posts on each others walls.

I found his Facebook and on his Facebook was a picture of him, my wife, and 18 year old daughter on a boat – and I had no idea who was behind the camera. He was a large black man towering over both my daughter and wife, and their arms were around him.

I was furious, so I immediately booked a flight to Florida. I texted my wife that I was coming down – except I did it when I was already in the area. I had no idea where they were. She immediately texted me back “Ok, Great! Here is the address, we are coming back in a few hours.” I told her I would be there the next day.

I found the house and snuck in. The house was huge, but I was able to sneak onto a balcony and into the master bedroom. I hid in the closet, waiting to catch something – I wasn’t sure what.

Sure enough, I heard giggling and people walking in.

“Stop it, he is coming down to visit!” My wife yelled.

“Oh c’mon, he won’t be here until tomorrow morning, lets go shower.”

I heard my daughter yell in agreement, and three sets of feet running up to the master bathroom shower. From the crack in the closet, I could see the mirror reflecting into the master bathroom. My daughter shed off her bathing suit, her perky nipples already erect. My wife followed, shedding off her bathing suit slower.

The rich man came up last, his trunks being pulled off, with them getting caught up in his large uncircumcised black cock. It was not erect – yet it made my dick jump in my pants. He yelled out, “girls, line up for deep cleaning” and stroked his dick.

My wife bent down, kissed his purple head still snuggled in his foreskin, licking and caressing it out. She could only grab one of his massive balls with one hand and her other hand pumped his shaft. My daughter bent over the bathroom counter.

Looking up at him, she said, “do my girl hard in the ass – but you cum in me.”

He pulled his cock away from her, and positioned his wet cock directly in my daughter’s tiny ass crack, and shoved. She yelped, “ouch!” He grabbed her hair and put one leg up on the sink. With one slow soft motion, he shoved his massive cock into my daughters milky white cheeks. She kept yelling out “oh Daddy, oh Daddy!” My cock grew, and began furiously rubbing it.

My wife reached under and pulled on the mans large balls with both hands. “You ain’t cumming in her.”

Then my wife bent over, and he eased out of my daughter, she let out a moan. He quickly aimed it at my wife’s ass, but he moved her over to the toilet first. He pushed her face on the closed lid, and was able to get both his legs over her back as his entire weight was now thrust down into my wife.

My started the shower as my wife yelled out in ecstasy, his semen exploding out of her ass. The man motioned to my daughter as he went into the shower. My daughter bent down over my wife’s ass and began eating the cum out. I came so hard – I got semen over my wife’s bag that was in the closet.

In the shower I heard them giggle, and they seemed to be in there for a while. They came back in the bedroom and my wife started watching TV as he propped my daughter over the bed and began fucking her pussy from behind. He held her hands out to the side, and she yelled out as he came in her.

They went downstairs and I heard the doorbell ring and another man came in. I heard more shouts, and then they left. When they were all asleep, I snuck out. I came back the next day, and pretended I knew nothing. I had lunch outside on the patio, with my daughter making small talk about her college plans and my wife mentioning something about their consulting project.

My wife and the man went off to get more food in the kitchen, and at first I saw them standing in a window, then I only saw him. His hands seemed to be down on something, and he looked up in pleasure. My wife came back, and kissed me with her tongue.

My wife stayed with me in the guestroom, but she got up repeatedly in the middle of the night for bathroom breaks. I got up during one and found them fucking on the downstairs couch.

As we left that next day, my wife mentioned that my daughter had decided to go to college near there, and they would be doing their consulting project full time there. The man had generously paid for her college, and also hired my wife at a rate that made us not have to worry about money.

“I will have to make weekly trips though,” she said, “I can also check up on our daughter at college – I don’t want her doing something silly.”

“Sure, that sounds great,” I said.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m1h3zt/wife_and_her_new_consulting_client