My Wife Sold Him My Fantasy

I’d always wanted her perfect 🍑 but my boss beat me to it.

If you missed part 1 and part 2, you’re going to want to check those out. Otherwise you won’t know how I wound up watching my boss and my wife get up to unspeakable mischief.

It was difficult to believe that my wife had converted her physio practice into an adult massage parlor. But from the money she was banking it was obvious things were going well.

How could they not? It seemed my wife was an enthusiastic entrepreneur. I’d never have known if Bill hadn’t told me. I’d always thought of him as my best mate, but the fact my wife was riding his pole twice a week was certainly giving me second thoughts on that front.

Then there was my boss. Mr. Travers was making the most of my wife’s hot little mouth. She was on her knees in her make shift schoolgirl outfit, trying to gobble as much of his massive cock as she could.

He just held her unbraided pigtails and enjoyed using Sadie’s mouth like his own personal fleshlight.

“I was surprised when you won the auction,” my wife gasped as she came up for air.

Auction? What auction? What was she talking about?

“I knew you men would go all alpha-male on me. But I never suspected you’d bid that much.”

“Nonsense,” my boss laughed. “You knew exactly what we’d do. That’s why you made the bids open. So we’d put both our dicks and our wallets on the line.”

Sadie smiled up at him as she licked the head. “Maybe I did, daddy.”

Who was this woman?

“Well there was no way, I was letting those laywers share you,” Mr. Travers gloated.

“But twenty-thousand is a lot of money, daddy.” My wife was all smiles as her hand vanished beneath her tartan skirt. “It makes me wet just thinking about it.”

Twenty thousand dollars? My jaw hit the table as I stroked my rock hard cock. It was an incredible amount of money for a morning’s work. Call me wierd, but it was comforting to know my wife wasn’t just cheating on me for free. The amount also terrified me. Not only was she making money, but she was making so much of it, she didn’t need my piddly salary.

He thrust the big mushroom shaped head of his cock back into my wife’s mouth. “A bargain at twice the price, dear. Knowing your hubby is sitting at the office doing reports while I fuck his hot little wife, gets me rock hard.”

My wife stroked his shaft, as she came up for a breath. “You’re so naughty, daddy.”

I was doing reports, but let’s be honest. At this point I was more likely to finish all over them than finish them, but that was beside the point. I’d have at least half an hour before Mr. Travers made it back to the office and he seemed in no hurry to finish up with my wife.

“I’d have paid damn near anything for the prize you offered today,” my boss smiled.

“You want it that badly, daddy?” My wife licked and teased as she knelt before him.

“I’m going to enjoy it immensely,” he grinned. “And then I’m going to go back to the office and smile at your hubby knowing I’ve had something he has never had.”

That got my attention. My wife feigned surprise. “Your so naughty, daddy. He’d be so mad if he knew the things you did to me in here.”

She was right. I was pissed. Seeing her being so intimate with other men, made me wonder how much of what I had was real. And how much was an act. The anger had to do battle against the rest of my brain which was thoroughly intoxicated with her performance.

Every time she called him daddy, my dick jumped. I wanted her to call me daddy while I bent her over our bed.

“Wouldn’t he just?” My boss laughed, lifting her to her feet. “Better not tell him you used those big naturals to tittyfuck his boss then, huh?”

I expected my wife to balk at how crass he was. I was wrong.

My wife just reached for the knot on her white top, and pulled it. The blouse burst open revealing her pendulous breasts, with her nipples so hard a pang of jealousy went right through me.

This was turning my wife on, that much was clear.

“These big naturals, daddy?” My wife asked coyly?

My boss’ cock jumped. But rather than answer her, he simply puller her forward and ran his tongue around her areaola before sucking her nipple into his mouth.

Sadie let out a moan as he tongued her nipple. My wife always did love that.

My boss wrestled my wife to her massage table, lifted her onto it and towered over her like a conquering hero admiring his prize.

It might have been my wife’s massage parlor, but Mr. Travers helped himself. Playing with her perfect breasts with one hand, while he flipped up her plaid skirt with the other and fingered her tight pussy.

I’d have thought he’d be in a hurry, but apparently when you give my wife twenty-thousand dollars she gives you the whole morning.

I watched, slowly stroking myself as my boss licked and fingered my wife’s supple body. She pressed off the table with her feet, trying to hump and grind against his palm as he fingered her.

Her moans grew louder and louder, and I saw the telltale signs of her orgasm approaching quickly.

“Oh daddy, you’re going to make me,” she groaned as her back arched off the table, “cum!”

As my wife shook in the throes of her climax, my boss climbed onto the table straddling my wife’s chest.

“Want some oil, daddy?” Sadie asked, reaching for a bottle of clear oil.

She handed it over and my boss looked at it for a moment. That was all the time it took for him to decide she needed plenty of it. Or more particularly her breasts did. He positioned his massive member between her breasts and liberally soaked it, and them in a generous dose of the oil.

Pressing them together, he went to town like a young man seeing his first set of tits. Each time his head would thrust up, my wife would lick the tip. Frankly I was astounded he hadn’t blown his load twice over.

The constant efforts of my wife’s tongue, combined with having two handfuls of her incredible chest should have broken any man’s willpower.

At one point I thought he was going to burst all over my wife’s face, but instead he stopped abruptly, and climbed off the table. Stroking his oil soaked cock, he beckoned with one finger.

“Come to daddy.”

“Yes, sir,” my wife answered, a big ol’ smile on her lips as she slid to the edge of the table.

Sadie licked her lips with anticipation as she spread her legs wide, presenting her freshly shaved pussy to my boss for his pleasure. She’d certainly grown more flexible in recent months. Now I knew why.

The look of sheer joy on my wife’s face as he entered her, was something I’ll never forget. Still slick with massage oil he entered her easily. My boss, grabbed my wife’s waist and thundered into her, his thrust drawing another moan out of her.

“Oh daddy, I’ve missed that big dick,” she panted as she played with her nipples.

“Bet you wish your hubby had one of these?” My boss taunted as he railed my slutty wife.

“I’d never leave the bed,” she laughed. “So be grateful he doesn’t. Now I can get my fix here, instead.”

So it wasn’t just a money issue. My wife was actually enjoying her new line of work. My boss enjoyed her soaked sex, and the sound of their primal lovemaking almost made me shoot my wad right across the desk.

If I thought that was as bad as it was going to get, my boss soon proved me wrong.

“Sadie,” my boss began, his voice growing a little uncertain for the first time since he’d entered the room. He slowly drew out of her well-used sex.

My wife gave him a knowing look.

“Oh, daddy wants his prize. Doesn’t he?” Sadie asked, her voice flirtatious bordering on dangerous.

“Just the thought of it made me hard this morning,” my boss admitted.

My wife rolled onto her stomach and planted her feet on the ground.

“How does it feel, daddy? You’re going to be the first person to ever fuck my tight little ass.”

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