[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/xkjzem/nsfw_provost_dean_cuckolds_my30f_husband_26m_mf/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/xl4y5s/30f_husband_doesnt_know_im_meeting_my_boss_for/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
Part 3
/// Recap: I’m a ginger girl in her early 30s. I teach sociology at a small college and am married to a software developer. He’s younger than me – 24, very smart, and very sweet. He spends a lot of time with his computer working. We’ve only been together for a couple years, but we have a special bond. He was honest with me early on about being submissive, his interest in cuckoldry, and assorted power dynamics. I like to make my husband happy, and the power trip is a turn on.
Speaking of power trips, my new boss is becoming a problem. He is a provost at the college, and propositioned me in his office. He’s pushy, older, heavyset, and hung – just my type. The problem is that he is taking advantage of me in more ways than one. I enjoy how he is pushing himself at me, but the way he is using pictures and video crosses some boundaries. I love the sex, but I have to work closely with him every day. I’m not sure I trust him with all of his power and influence, but I have no intention of stopping yet. ///
I towel off while I scroll through the email attachments. I frown a little at my phone screen and flip through the pictures again and again. He had so much video, and so many pictures already. I click on the first link, which takes me to a private video on a file sharing site. What I see next pisses me off.
He put together a video hyper-cut of the footage he took today. It starts with me teaching my course, then flips to me blowing him. Next in the cut are my professional headshots from the college website, followed by video of his cock slapping against my face. A closeup video of me teaching, and then one of me panting while he fills me.
I love the sex. I like(?) him taping me.I draw a line at cutting into my professional life.I reach down and pull out the plug that holds his cum inside me. It feels awkward, being pissed off and having his cum leak out of me. I sort my feelings for a moment, and am just about to reply when another email comes in from the same address:
“Our little secret. Meet me for lunch tomorrow at the same place. See you in the morning.”
I simmer but decided that I like the power play. I like how forward he is, and how this pushes my boundaries. We need to have a serious conversation about boundaries and how far is too far topush my consent. He’s in the videos too, after all, and is obviously abusing his power. I’m confident that I can reason with him. It seems reasonable to me – play nice and keep playing or fuck around and find out. See you in the morning indeed.
I’d think about that more tomorrow – for tonight, I owe my husband some attention.
As I’ve mentioned, my husband is younger than me and a sweetheart. I like to give him what he wants, and our relationship is special because what he wants is to be submissive to me, and work on his code. We met through the college – he was a former student that invited me for a drink after his last semester. He is quite charming, and it turns out that we are very sexually compatible. He has cuckolding fetish, probably from his first girlfriend who cheated. A lot. So did girlfriend number two. So did girlfriend number three. I am girlfriend number three, who became his wife.
That first night we went back to my apartment. He still lived in the dorms and was embarrassed about it. I thought it was cute. We were on the sofa when I found out that there are other reasons my husband is a cuckold. I grabbed the front of his jeans, unzipped him, and found his littlesoldier. He was super hard, but short. He was about 4 to 5”, of average thickness. When I touched him, he whimpered. It was so cute that I knew right then that I would keep him.
He’s come a long way in a couple years, but I’m not sure how I will share what is going on at work with him. I can’t decide whether to say something or not, but soon enough I’m out of time. I hear him coming up the stairs.
I’m still in the bathroom, one hand holding my phone, the other holding the silicon plug. It’s still covered with my fluid. I put the plug under a hand towel and wipe my hands just in time. He comes in, and I kiss him right away.
I feel how familiar he is against my body. I feel safe, home for the first time since I left this morning. We kiss, and he knows something happened from how hotly I kiss him. A man knows when his woman is turned on and wants it, and I made it absolutely clear to my husband that Iwanted him.
At this point I feel like I am in a fever dream. I’m swollen, sore, and feeling vulnerable. Kissing my husband, I feel my boss’ cum slowly seeping from inside me. We broke our kiss, and my husband saw the mischief in my eyes, the eager little smirk. He can tell when I’ve got a secret. With one hand, I tease the head of his cock – with the other I pull him down to touch me. His fingers are gentle, but I still bite my lip as he pushes in. I close my eyes, and savor the sore pleasure-pain of his fingers inside me. I watch his face as he discovers how swollen and wet I am. There’s still a lot of cum, and a flicker of realization passes across his face.
It’s cute how he blushes, and starts stammering. I push my finger to his lips, shhhh him, then kiss him. I let him explore me with his fingers, playing in my center and feeling how open I am after my boss.One thing leads to another, and I get him to the bedroom. I push him down on the bed so his head hangs off just a little, then I settle my ass back against his face. I sigh, shift, and settle back to enjoy his mouth. I grind a little, pushing myself against his face. I can feel his tongue on me, in me, and I know that he can taste the cum.
I slip a hand back to tease his little cock, and give my husband what he wants.
As I grind and settle, I grab my phone and save copies of the pictures my boss took earlier thatday. I send my favorite of the moment to my husband – my boss’ cock in my mouth, while I’m staring up at the camera. In the morning I’ll send him a few more. I reach back and grab his cock. I can feel his pulse, and I’m enchanted by his eagerness. He has a little cock, but he is almost always hard.It’s adorable. I pulled off his face, and mount him right away. I feel him inside me, and take my time settling myself.
His phone buzzes, and I hand it to him as I settle fully. I watch his face as he opens my attachment. I watch his eyes widen, and see the cuckold angst rise and overwhelm him. My normally sweet, docile puppy is jealous, and something in his jealousy and angst – his wanting – makes me growl. His angst feeds a secret, wild, sadistic urge inside me.
In his moment of angst, I find my satisfaction. I don’t let my husband have a lot of time in my pussy, so he has no tolerance for my heat. He finds his satisfaction quickly as well.
I keep him inside me as long as I can, enjoying the heat of his release and his body. I pull up, sore, leaking again, and kiss my husband. We cuddle, and he tries to ask a million questions, but I’m not ready to share more yet. I kiss him again, and shush him with a finger.He knows that I’m active, but not who. Yet. I’m not ready to explain the connection, and I suspect he will disapprove of a work relationship like this. Especially with my boss. Especially with this boss.
I can’t think about it anymore tonight though. Tomorrow I would set limits with my boss, and feed my husband’s cuckold fantasies. Now, I just pass out – exhausted, excited, satisfied.
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