The Work Around
“And this is our wine cellar.” Grace said, opening the large wooden door.
Liam looked down the small set of stairs, lit up by a single light bulb hanging from the ceiling.
“That’s so cool, how much wine is down there?” He asked.
“Follow me, I’ll show you.” Grace said, starting down the steps.
Grace had been giving Liam, Trig-Corps latest employee, a tour of their house. Being hired at Christmas time had meant that he’d been thrust into cocktail parties, business lunches, and now a small gathering at his new boss’s home. He had enjoyed the grandeur of it all but couldn’t wait for it to be over so that he could get some normalcy in his life, but a private tour from his boss’s wife was too much to pass up.
He followed her down into the cellar, ducking at the final step. Wine bottles lined the walls, some dustier than others, and a small table sat at the far end of the room.
“Wow, that sure is a lot of wine.” Liam remarked.
“Do you know much about wine?” Grace asked.
“Not a single thing.”
Grace burst out laughing, touching his shoulder as she bent forward. For a brief moment, Liam could see straight down her top, catching sight of her impressive breasts. He could already tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra, her nipples had been standing to attention all evening, this had simply confirmed it. https://i.imgur.com/DQxge9a.jpg
Suddenly, Grace lifted her head and made eye contact with him.
Liam looked away as fast as he could, but he knew that she had caught him. His face blushed as he pretended to study the label on a nearby bottle. Grace stood up straight and walked behind the table, popping a cork out of a bottle of red wine, pouring a glass for herself.
“Tell me, Liam, is my husband a good boss?” She asked.
“Of course.” Liam said quicky, thinking that maybe he hadn’t been caught.
“And you like working at Trig-Corp?”
“So far, it’s probably the best job I’ve had.”
“Then you’d like to stay employed there?” Grace said, sipping at her wine.
Liam was stunned, his hands beginning to shake slightly as Grace walked back around the other side of the table.
“Excuse me?” He asked timidly.
“Would you like to keep your job? Or should I tell my husband that his new employee is a pervert who looks down blouses?” Grace said, propping herself up and sitting on the table, legs crossed.
“Sorry, it just…it just happened…” Liam stammered, trying to work out how to apologize. “I didn’t mean to look at your…”
“My tits?” Grace asked, opening the front of her shirt. “These?” https://i.imgur.com/tcZnhKe.jpg
Liam’s mouth fell open as he took in the sight of Grace’s flawless breasts. Her nipples were thick and sat perfectly on her perky tits. She lifted them, then let them fall out of her hands, letting them bounce and sway.
“Now, as nice as my tits are, I need your attention elsewhere.” Grace said.
Liam couldn’t believe what he was seeing as grace uncrossed her legs and slowly hiked up her skirt. The lacy tops of her stockings came into view, clinging to her thighs, followed by her perfectly shaved pussy, no panties in sight. https://i.imgur.com/hTxu03G.jpg
“The basketball will be finished shortly.” Grace said, opening her legs further. You eat my pussy until I come on your face, and my husband will never hear of your little indiscretion.”
Liam was completely frozen, unsure if this was a trick or if she was being serious. Grace looked at her watch and then back at Liam, her other hand gently rubbing her pussy.
“Now or never.” She said. https://i.imgur.com/2tsX0jM.jpg
Liam moved quickly, approaching Grace and taking his position at the end of the table. He fell to his knees and looked at her pussy, it was only now that he could see her piercing. Two silver balls shone brightly as she gently rubbed her clitoris.
“Have you ever eaten a pierced pussy?” She asked.
Liam simply shook his head. https://i.imgur.com/lhjgxKs.jpg
“Be gentle at first, it’s extra sensitive.” Grace said. “Then go to town when I give you the signal.
Liam was still hesitant, even though he was face-to-face with her pussy, but Grace had other plans. She grabbed a tuft of his hair and pulled his face into her wet pussy, rubbing her juices all over his face.
“That’s it, eat me.” She moaned.
Liam tried to follow her instructions and start off gentle, but Grace was already grinding her pussy into his mouth. He started lapping at her, his tongue brushing against the silver balls of her jewellery, flicking her clitoris back and forth.
He would never have suspected that she wasn’t wearing panties, let alone hiding such a kinky piercing. He could feel his cock pressing against his pants, desperately wanting to be freed, to be plunged into her tight wet pussy.
“How does your boss’s pussy taste?” Grace moaned, pressing herself into his face.
Liam lowered his head slightly and stuck his tongue inside her, wanting to taste every inch of her pussy, but Grace pulled him by the hair until he was back at her clitoris.
“Focus, Liam, I want to come.” She whispered.
Liam took this as his cue to be more forceful with her clitoris. He alternated between flicking his tongue side-to-side and licking her clitoris vertically. Her pussy responded quickly, becoming even wetter, soaking his chin in her juices.
“That’s it…” She whispered, her hand teasing her own nipples. “That’s it.”
Grace’s abdomen started to contract, her hips bucking against Liam’s face as an orgasm started to flow through her.
“Mmm.” She moaned, as she pulled Liam’s face deeper into her pussy.
Her entire body started convulsing as she came all over his face, her fluids gushing into his mouth as he tried to keep a steady rhythm with his tongue.
“Don’t stop!” She screamed, her body tensing up as she quivered one last time.
Grace’s grip on Liam’s hair was released as she collapsed backwards onto the table. Liam pulled his face away from her soaking wet pussy, panting from his oxygen being cut off for a moment. He was tempted to pull his cock out and drive it deep into her welcoming pussy, but he knew that there was no where near enough time.
“You need to get back to the party.” Grace said, trying to catch her own breath. “But wash your face first.”
Liam smiled as he wiped a handful of juice from his cheeks.
“So, we are all good?” He asked, nervously. “You wont tell him?”
Grace just smiled back at him before laying back on the table.
“I won’t tell him.” She said, rubbing her engorged pussy. “But from now on, you answer to me.”
“What?”
“You heard me.” She said biting her lip. “Don’t worry, I’m a good boss.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ugmely/the_work_around_mf_cuckold
Would love to work under you Annabelle 😏