Free Use Slut for My Boss and His Wife

I never knew what my assignments were on the once-a-month occasion my boss would summon me to his house and this was the first time he involved his wife in our secret meetings.

My boss’s wife, Jenna, was seated on the couch, gorgeous as always. Even though she was ten years older, she was elegant and looked younger than me. Dressed in a dark blue skirt, black camisole, and black stilettos, she finished the last of her drink and took a puff of her cigarette as her husband, my boss, walked into the living room and kissed her lovingly.

Earlier today I was instructed by my boss to come to his house and cater to his wife’s needs and here I am, standing silent in front of them, wearing a pair of six-inch heels, a short skirt that came to just below my pussy, red push-up bra, and a pair of red fishnet pantyhose.

Oswald, my boss, walked over to me, took my hand, and slowly paraded me in front of the couch, for his wife.

“Adele, it is my wife’s birthday, and the three of us are going to have ourselves a little party. You are to be the entertainment. I expect my wife to enjoy this evening very much. You are to do whatever she says, exactly how she says it. Do you understand?” Oswald said between the clicking sounds of my heels.

“Yes, Sir,” I answered fidgeting a little on my heels and biting my lower lip.

I never knew what my assignments were on the once-a-month occasion my boss would summon me to his house, so I was taken aback by his instructions. This was the first time he involved his wife in our secret meetings.

“Stop fidgeting and come here!” Jenna barked at me.

“Yes ma’am,” I answered.

“You will respond ‘Yes, Mistress.’ Do you understand?” she said with a calmer tone.

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Good, now kneel on the floor, in front of me,” she ordered and I complied.

“Long blonde hair; very pretty; gorgeous green eyes; fabulous legs; trim and fit; and suitably subservient. You did excellent work, Oswald,” she praised me.

Oswald sipped his drink and ran his hand through my hair.

“I told you, she’s something else,” Oswald responded.

“Lean forward so your ass is sticking in the air, and your face is down on the ground,” Jenna ordered while reaching over the side of the couch, and grabbing a riding crop.

“Yes, Mistress,” I responded and did as I was instructed, pushing my ass high in the air.

“You do have a fabulous ass, don’t you?” she asked while getting up and pulling my tight skirt up, exposing my ass and tiny G-string.

“Yes, Mistress,” I managed to whisper my response, and she brought the crop down hard on my right ass cheek.

As Jenna rubbed her hand over the cheek she had just smacked, she brought the crop down forcefully on my other cheek, causing me to moan slightly.

“Oswald, pull that cock of yours out because when I’m done whipping her, she is going to service you so I don’t have to.”

My boss pulled off his pants, reached into his boxers, and started rubbing his hand up and down his cock while his wife brought down the crop over my cheeks again, then reached forward, pulling me up by the hair.

“Show me how you suck my husband’s cock,” she ordered.

I crawled across the floor to my boss and grabbed his thick cock, aiming it at my face. I started licking around the head of his cock, pulling the foreskin back and forth. I started running my tongue up and down his shaft, glistening it with my saliva.

“Now take it into your mouth. That’s it. Now swallow it all the way down. Good girl. Now keep deep-throating him like that,” she kept instructing me and I kept sliding my mouth down on his cock until my nose touched his pubic area.

“That’s right slut. You’re a nasty little girl, aren’t you?” she said, pushing my head down on his cock. My pussy was so wet at the thought of being used like a slut, I hoped they would use me more.

Jenna knelt behind me, pulled aside my G-string, and ran her tongue over my exposed asshole; she grabbed a cheek in both hands, spit on my wrinkled hole a few times, then stuck her tongue out as far as it could go, tongue fucking my ass. She then suddenly stopped and I felt something cold push into my rosebud.

“You will deepthroat my husband’s cock while I put this plug in your ass, slut.”

“Mhm,” I moaned and tried my best not to gag on Oswald’s hard cock feeling it twitch deep in my throat.

Jenna pressed the plug on my tight opening, but it took a few minutes, and some more saliva, until she was able to get the entire plug in my ass, forcing me to let out a loud moan as it went all the way in.

“I see your slut likes that, Oswald. Start fucking her slutty little mouth!”

As her husband was now holding my hair and pumping his cock deep in my throat, I heard Jenna undress, and then she opened the box again and pulled something out of it again. Jenna lay down next to her husband, watching him fuck my throat for another minute and that’s when I caught a glimpse of what she took out of the box. It was a huge red strap-on she was now stroking while watching us.

“Enough! I want to see her slide up and down my cock.”

My boss took his cock out of my mouth and helped me get up, planted me on her wife’s lap and I slid onto the strap-on. Jenna tapped on the plug, making sure it was still in place as I started sliding up and down on the plastic cock. Oswald positioned himself over his wife’s head and I leaned forward and resumed sucking his cock.

She pulled my tits out of the bra and started rubbing my breasts and tweaking my nipples, twisting them hard, causing me to squirm and moan around the cock in my mouth. Soon, Oswald started grunting, withdrew his cock from my mouth, and spurted cum all over my face. His load was larger than ever, and it quickly dripped down my chin, falling onto his wife’s face.

“You slut! You are the cum whore, not me. How dare you allow that seed to drip onto me?” she shouted and started slapping my ass with both hands while impaling me harder with the plastic cock.

“I’m sorry, Mistress,” I responded between moans and still impaled on the strap-on, I scooped up the splattered cum with my fingers, and then licked them clean.

“Good slut. Now let’s take this plug out so I may shove this cock up your ass,” she said while rubbing her finger over my lips.

“Yes, Mistress.”

I rose off of the plastic cock and turned around, presenting my ass to her, putting my head to the ground, and spreading my legs as wide as I could.

“Oswald spread her ass cheeks for me,” she instructed her husband and he smacked both my cheeks, before grabbing them and spreading them wide.

Jenna removed the plug with an audible plop then she positioned the strap-on at the entrance of my now enlarged anus. While Oswald held my cheeks apart, she managed to shove the huge cock into my ass with one hard thrust.

“See how loose she gets?” Oswald laughed.

“Please fuck my ass, Mistress,” I begged as Jenna buried the plastic strap-on deep in my ass.

She had managed to fit the entire thing into my ass and I could not help but scream out in pleasure. Oswald started twisting my erect nipples and slapping my breasts a couple of times.

My body tensed and my ass muscles clenched around the thick cock, feeling the most mind-blowing orgasm emanate throughout my body, and wave after wave of pleasure shot from head to toe. As my orgasm subsided, I realized Oswald was now stroking his cock, getting it hard again. Jenna removed the strap-on from my ass and admired my gaping hole.

“Good slut, now it’s my turn! Oswald, I need your cock,” she said while bending over on the couch, pulling her ass cheeks apart.

“Lick my ass, slut, make it nice and wet for my husband,” she instructed me and I started working on her tight rear entry.

Oswald slowly stroked his cock, waiting and watching me lube his wife’s anus. After a few minutes, she was ready. I spit in my hand and rubbed it on her husband’s cock and he slowly pushed his cock into her ass, sliding it in a little deeper with slow thrusts, until he was fully inside of her.

“Slut, get down there and eat her pussy,” he ordered and I crawled under his wife and started licking her pussy, as he was thrusting his cock inside her ass.

“Oh yeah, baby, that’s it. Fuck my ass!” she moaned loudly as Oswald kept pumping.

It took less than three minutes of anal and clitoral stimulation for her to lose control and start screaming out in pure ecstasy. Oswald picked up and started pounding his cock into his wife’s ass even harder and Jenna reached between her legs and started rubbing her clitoris while I stuck my tongue deep in her pussy.

Jenna was quickly working herself up to another intense orgasm, between my oral skill and her husband’s cock filling her ass. Oswald started grunting as his orgasm began to reach the boiling point and came into his wife’s ass just when she let out another shout, achieving a simultaneous orgasm.

“Clean his cock and then you may shower,” Jenna ordered while standing, watching her husband put his semi-flaccid cock in my mouth, sucking it dry. “I hope my ass tastes good on my husband’s cock.”

After I cleaned my boss’s cock, Jenna poured herself another drink.

“Slut, we’ll have to get together again and re-do this!” she playfully said and then kissed me on the lips, dismissing me.

“Yes, Mistress,” I replied and Oswald showed me to the guest’s bathroom so I could take a shower.

“I’ll call you a cab so you can go home and get some sleep. You can take the day off of work tomorrow, I know you may be a little sore,” Oswald said before shutting the bathroom door behind him.

As I took my heels off, I kept wondering what would come next with my boss.

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