My Hubby Cleans Up After His Boss

His voyeurism has built up quite the appetite it seems.

You can catch the first installment in this sexy arc here — Part 1. Or go back to the very beginning and see what you missed here.

“Yes,” Ralph whispered. “I’ve never heard you make those noises.”

“But you wanted to hear them, didn’t you?” I asked giving him a small stroke.

Ralph trembled. “What do you mean?”

“When we were finished in his office, Lance walked me down to the garage. People saw us together but said nothing. That’s power.”

“No one wants to get on his bad side,” Ralph conceded. “You get fired from Reynolds Capital and no one will touch you in this town.”

I smiled. I’d figured as much as Lance had walked me out. I was starting to see how I had never heard about his antics, but for those in the company it had to be a different matter. There had to be water cooler gossip as to how Lance spent his time.

Ralph had to have known, or at least suspected his boss’s nature, but if he did he certainly wasn’t owning up to it.

“Come with me,” I whispered, and with my hand wrapped tightly around him. I led him to the garage.

Pushing open the door, Ralph spotted Lance’s Porsche parked in our garage. “Where’s the car?”

“That’s what you have to say?” I asked. “Not why your boss’s car is parked in our garage. He said I needed to be rewarded for my good behavior. It seems he is enjoying himself. It seems he is enjoying me.”

“Of course, he is,” Ralph pouted, “how could he not?”

“When we got to my car he asked if I was going to leave without a kiss goodbye.”

Ralph cringed at the intimacy of it. Clearly it was one thing to take his wife, another to enjoy that level of connection with another.

“Oh, don’t worry,” I replied, “he had other things in mind. He unzipped his fly and took out his cock. A kiss goodbye, the cheeky bastard. I laughed so hard I couldn’t help myself.”

“What did you do?” Ralph asked.

“What do you think?” I replied. “I got on my knees and gave him a blowjob right there.”

“In the garage? Anyone could have seen you?” Ralph asked, a hint of panic in his voice. Whatever he thought of being cuckolded by his boss, he certainly didn’t want anyone to know about it.

“I think someone did,” I replied with a smile.

“What?” A note of panic filled his voice.

“Yeah. I couldn’t see who it was. I was on my knees, and they were behind me, but I heard them stop for a moment. I think it was one of the other executives cause Lance let them watch for a bit before waving them on.”

“So, someone saw you sucking my boss off?” Ralph asked.

“Well, they couldn’t see my face,” I replied, “so I doubt they knew it was me. But they certainly know he was getting some. Honestly the whole thing made me so wet that rather than finish him in my mouth I had him bend me over the car and give it to me, right there in the garage.”

Ralph was hard as a rock listening to me describe my antics. Much more and I’d push him over the edge. That wasn’t what I had in mind.

“So with Lance’s flagrant antics, I find it impossible to believe you didn’t know what you were getting into when you invited him to our home last Sunday.”

Ralph’s eyes went wide. He hadn’t been expecting that.

“I, uh,” he stammered.

“Don’t give me that,” I replied, “clearly people know. Whether they’re willing to cross him or not, his employees must know. You must have known, and you invited him over anyway.”

There was no world in which Ralph was clueless about his boss’s behavior. I had him where I wanted him.

“You let your boss have your wife for some extra office perks,” I said shaking my head. “I don’t think you expected him to be so hung, hence the jealousy, but you also seem to enjoy watching which I think surprised you. How am I doing?”

Ralph hung his head, “I’d heard stories, but I didn’t think they were true. I didn’t think anything would happen Sunday, and I hoped he would start trying to buy his way back into our home for another chance at you.”

“You gambled and you lost,” I replied resolutely. “Now stop being angry at me and embrace this. Cause we’re never going back.”

“What?” Ralph protested.

I shrugged. “I’m having too much fun and I have a Porsche in my garage. Tricia and her Mercedes can suck it.”

“So, we’re fine?” Ralph asked. “You’re not mad?”

“Well. There’s going to be some changes around here,” I replied.

“Like what?” Ralph asked.

I released his cock and stepped back toward the Porsche. I slowly undid my new cashmere coat. Ralph’s eyes followed my hands as I peeled off the coat. I threw it onto the roof of the car and swayed slowly on my heels.

All I was wearing was a gold bikini that would not have been out of place on a stripper pole. It showed a lot of flesh and Ralph’s smile perked up immediately. He was hungry and hard and I was dangling a whole lot of temptation in front of him.

Ralph reached for me, but I grabbed his hand before it could find the thin material covering my breasts.

“I’m concerned that you are a little too focused on your own enjoyment and have been negligent in seeing to my pleasure. We can’t have you relying on other men to please your wife.”

“I can fix that,” Ralph replied excitedly. Reaching for his crotch.

I placed my finger over his lips. “It’s time you earned your reward. Like I did.”

He got the message, and started sinking to his knees, I guided his head down as I leaned back onto the hood of the car. Given I’d already had sex on it once this evening I figured Lance wouldn’t mind if I used it to put Ralph in his place.

With my hand on the back of his head, I guided Ralph to the gold bikini bottoms. Sticking out his tongue he ran it over the thin material covering my soaked pussy.

“You’re drenched,” Ralph groaned as he worked.

It wasn’t a lie; I’d been aroused all afternoon and the tryst with his boss had only intensified things. Lance knew exactly how to turn me on. But that wasn’t why I was so soaked, and I couldn’t wait for Ralph to discover the truth for himself.

“That’s it, baby, taste my excitement,” I moaned pulling him into me. Ralph lapped and stroked with his tongue, clearly eager to demonstrate his willingness to please me.

Good. He’d gotten everything he wanted out of this arrangement. It was my turn. The thought of what I was about to do, combined with his tongue teasing at my lips almost sent me over the edge.

I let go of his head for a moment, grabbed the strings on either of my hips and pulled until the ties came free and the bikini bottoms fell away.

I guided him straight back to my now bare lips. Ralph parted them with his tongue and started to probe my depths.

“You taste different,” Ralph ventured as he lapped and tongued at my soaked sex.

I could feel my climax building, as my husband made up for his lackluster sexual performance of the past week. He either had no idea, or he didn’t care and was obediently and attentively doing exactly what he was told.

Ignorance was not enough. Not today. I wanted him to know.

“Of course I do sweetheart,” I said slowly, “Before I left, your boss bent me over the car, slid those panties aside and drained himself inside me.”

“So, I’m,” Ralph paused, the realization dawning on him.

I guided him back to my pussy, his eyes staring up my naked body at me.

“Yes,” I replied. “He seems to love filling me. I think he’s trying to put a baby in me, good thing I’m on the pill. Isn’t it baby?”

Ralph nodded awkwardly, his eyes glistening as he worked on me.

“I’m so close,” I gasped leaning back against the cool steel of the car’s bonnet.

Ralph attacked his task with renewed gusto, if he had any reluctance it didn’t show.

“That’s it!” I groaned. “Clean your boss’ load out my pussy.”

My husband gave me one last lick that finished at my clit, before sucking it into his mouth and pulsing it with his tongue. I grabbed his head with both hands, pulling him into me as I climaxed.

As my orgasm washed over me, I collapsed on the car utterly spent.

My obedient little hubby stood up; his hand wrapped around his shaft. He looked at me his eyes pleading for relief.

He’d been a good boy, I beckoned him closer, brushed his hand aside and wrapped my own around his cock.

It was practically throbbing in my hand, I was amazed he’d lasted this long. Pulling him over me, I pointed it at my left breast and stroked it hard and fast. Ralph made it till the third stroke until he exploded, spraying one of the largest loads I’d ever seen him produce right across my breasts.

“Who’s a good boy?” I teased as he slowed to a trickle. “Someone enjoyed that.”

Ralph just stood over me blushing a little red.

“My little cuckold enjoyed cleaning up after his boss didn’t, he?”

Subconsciously perhaps, Ralph licked his lips but stayed silent.

I just let the silence linger until he answered, gently stroking him while I waited.

“Yes,” he whispered.

“This is going to change things my dear,” I replied. “But now that we know what you like, I don’t think we’ll have any trouble finding willing participants. After all, I can’t get enough of your boss’s big cock.”

“I have ideas,” Ralph whispered.

“I’m sure you do,” I replied beckoning him closer.

Ralph kissed me, and I savored the taste of him on my lips, before guiding him down to my left breast.

“Now clean up this mess while I tell you my plan for tomorrow,” I replied, my smile growing wider by the second.

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