HOTWIFE / VIXEN / STAG / BULL / RELATIONSHIP
My husband’s top employees get a special bonus: me!
“How was your day?”
“Busy as usual. And the quarter just ended, you know what that means?” My husband asks as he gently slaps my ass.
“Mhm, who’s the lucky guy this time?”
“Dylan. He impressed us all, I didn’t expect him to take the lead after just over half a year in the team. Guess he was motivated by the bonuses.” He says grinning.
“Good for him. Invite him over for dinner this Friday.”
My husband came up with the best benefit package on the market for his team. They have the same ones most agencies offer, life and medical insurance, team buildings, bonuses. But on top of that, each quarter, the top realtor in his agency gets a special bonus: me.
This has turned out great for everyone. My husband gets his kick by watching his wife getting fucked, I’m having an extra orgasm each quarter (usually) and none of my husband’s employees refused this bonus yet.
Dylan was quite a new addition to the team, we met only once, at a dinner party. He was charming and looked like a model. I admit that first meeting made me wonder when he’s going to outperform his colleagues. I didn’t expect him to break through so soon either. Last quarter, James promised me he’ll keep up the sales so he could fuck me again. I wondered what he was thinking when he saw the numbers.
On Friday, Dylan came to our house gloating. We had dinner and celebrated the success, he told us about his clients, how he befriends most of them. He showed interest in my interior design work and he complimented my projects. What can I say, he was the epitome of a sales person, he knew how to win over anyone.
“I have to tell you, when I heard the stories about this bonus, I was sure I was being pranked. Only when you invited me here I realized it’s real.”
“We can’t really write it in the employee’s contract, nor can we advertise it during the recruitment.” My husband explained laughing.
“Didn’t James speak about his bonus last quarter?” I ask him. I was always curious what they're talking about me in the office.
“He didn’t. Not with me at least.”
OK, then James seems like a proper gentleman. Or Dylan is a good liar.
“And what do you think of this arrangement?” I ask as I take a seat next to him on the couch.
“It’s very unique. And very motivating.” Dylan quickly answers and surprises me with a kiss, grabbing my hair with one hand.
He slips his hand under my skirt and immediately moves my panties to the side, feeling me. He lingers there just enough to make me wet and drops to his knees in front of me.
He takes my panties off and pulls me to the edge of the couch.
Oh, he knows what to do. I squirm and moan and look towards my husband. He’s calmly smoking his cigar while fondling the bulge in his pants.
I want to take off my heels but Dylan stops me. “Leave them on!” He places my legs on his shoulder and goes full in. I feel his tongue exploring both my pussy and my asshole.
He stands up and unbuckles his belt. I reach out to pull off his pants and his cock bounces up. He’s average size and veiny and craves me.
Again he shows how decided he is, grabbing my head and pushing himself into my mouth.
I take him all in within a couple of thrusts as he lowers the grip of my hair.
He’s biting his lip as I’m looking up at him. He’s so handsome, so tasty, so manly. I drop my hand in my lap and continue what he was doing to my pussy, pushing my fingers as deep as I can.
He moans loudly and pulls back. He was close to letting go.
Grabbing his cock in his hand he kneels back in front of me. He takes my hand and kisses my fingers, tasting my juice again.
He directs his cock into my pussy, pulling up my legs. He fits so well, he’s almost fully in.
His thrusts are deep and determined. I see him looking at my shirt, reminding me I’m still fully clothed.
He lets go of my leg and pulls my shirt breaking the buttons. He grabs my boobs through the bra but by his growl I get he whished I wasn’t wearing one.
I take my shirt off and he unbuckles my bra, revealing my breasts. I hear myself screaming with pleasure as he’s pounding me and kisses my nipple.
“Yes! Yes! Don’t stop!”
Then he drops a hand to my lap and fondles my pussy. That was all it took to make me finally cum.
He finishes too and pulls his cock out just in time to spray me with his cum.
“Your taxi awaits you outside.” says my husband as he walks Dylan out.
“Thank you.” Dylan smiles and shakes his hand.
Just a couple of minutes ago I had his cock in me. My husband called a taxi while he was watching us fuck, he prefers for the bulls to leave immediately and leave us alone as his turn comes.
“How was he, darling?”
“I enjoyed him very much as you’ve probably heard.” I respond as I’m wiping off the cum on my breasts.
“Who are you rooting for next quarter?” My husband asks as he’s unbuckling his belt.
“I like the surprise. What if next time you don’t even tell me? I just open the door, three months from now, and I blow whoever is there?”
“I like the idea.” He says as he shoves his cock inside my mouth.