The Cuckold Club: Executive Relief Part 3

My boss takes what he wants…from my wife.

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And when I say dove, I mean it. He plunged his tongue into me like he was dying of thirst and I was the only source of water on the planet. My hips trembled as he tongued my folds before settling his lips over my clitoris.

I was already on edge but when he took me in his mouth and pulsed my clit with his lips and tongue I came again, hard.

“Oh yes, that’s it, Lance.” I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him against me as I had my second climax of the evening, this time from having my husband’s boss eat my married pussy.

When I finally release his head, Lance rose a broad grin on his face.

“Delicious, my dear. I think you are ready for your induction into the ERB.”

I looked down and could see an immense tent in Lance’s pants and licked my lips in anticipation. If that bulge was any indication, he was huge.

He reached for his belt and unfastened his pants, pushing them to the floor he stepped out of them and pushed his boxers down releasing the largest cock I had ever seen in my life.

That monster had to be at least eight inches long, and was growing as it hardened, now free from its confinement. Lance wrapped one rand around it, his fingers barely making it around the girthy weapon.

Looping his arms under my knees, Lance pulled me to the edge of the table, bundled my dress up around my waist and positioned his cock right at my soaked entrance. He brushed it back and forth against my lips and teased my clit with it. Soaking himself in my juices, but the sensations were driving me crazy.

I’d never seen anything that big, I wanted to feel it inside me.

“Stop teasing me, give me that big cock,” I groaned, reaching for him.

“Big, you say?” Lance teased, as if he didn’t know. “Bigger than your husband?”

“Much!” The words were out of my mouth before I could stop them.

“And what would you like me to do with it, Lexi?” Lance asked savoring his victory.

I raised myself up on one elbow and looked at my husband’s boss. The sheer size of him made me a little nervous. At full mast he had to be nine or ten inches. What would that even do to me?

“I want to taste it. Please let me suck that magnificent cock,” I begged, reaching for it.

Lance looked at me and then at Ralph. “Who am I to say no to a lady?”

With his help I turned so that I was laying along the edge of the head of the table, that way I wouldn’t have to look at my husband while I blew his boss. Just the thought sent a thrill through me. I’d let this man do what he pleased to me, and I was about to try and suck the biggest penis I’d ever seen.

I didn’t need Ralph’s judgmental eyes right now, I just wanted to enjoy it.

Lance stepped closer and rested it on my face, I could feel the hot flesh of his weapon reaching almost to my ear. I wrapped my hand around the shaft and tentatively licked the tip. A small bead of pre-cum had gathered there and I savored his taste before taking the whole bulbous head into my mouth.

“Mmm, that’s it Lexi. That’s a good wife,” Lance groaned as I went to work on him.

I pumped him vigorously with my hand as my head bobbed back and forth on this member, there was no chance that I could take him all, so I did my best to return his eager ministrations.

I rolled onto my side so that I could use both hands. I lifted my head off him and sucked one of his large smooth-shaven balls into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue while I stroked him with both hands.

I don’t know how long I spent worshipping that thick cock, but I couldn’t help but think Ralph would have spent his load a long time ago. His boss had some serious stamina, no doubt he’d built up quite the staying power as he’d worked his way through his employee’s wives.

Now it was my turn. Twenty years his junior and I couldn’t break him. What was that weapon going to do to my pussy? The thought was both exciting and terrifying.

Lance stepped back, drawing out of my mouth.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, fearful that I’d done something wrong.

“Nothing at all Lexi. Much as I am enjoying your voracious oral talents. I want to be inside you.”

Lance walked around the table, rolled me onto my stomach like I weighed nothing at all and pulled me toward him until I was standing on my heels, bent over our dining table staring directly at my husband.

“That’s it, look directly into your husband’s eyes and tell him about your experience in the ERB.”

I lifted my eyes to my husband, who’s eyes were locked on me. I could see his hand resting in his lap. Was he playing with himself?

“Are you playing with yourself?” I asked, unable to resist.

Ralph said nothing he just looked down at his lap.

“Can you blame him?” Lance asked. “You’re putting on quite the show. He’s a lucky man, getting to watch his hot little in action. You’re like his own personal porn star.”

“Don’t you wish you were here Ralph? Bending your tight little Lexi over the table.” Lance asked.

Then without warning I felt his hand smack into my ass, as he spanked me.

I gasped and took a quick breath as he spanked the other cheek.

“I just can’t get enough of this tight ass, Ralph.” Lance gloated. “I try not to pick favorites but I think I’m going to need to spend a lot more time with your wife.”

I licked my lips at the thought of spending more time with Lance. It was tempting, but I couldn’t just go running every time he called, could I? Ralph seemed to have accepted his place, but there was going to be a price to pay. I was sure of it.

Lance squeezed both my cheeks, and then I felt him. The bulbous head of his immense weapon positioned at my entrance.

“Soo big,” I groaned as I felt my lips part for him.

With a gentle thrust he drove it into me.

“Ahhhhhh,” was all I could manage.

“Can you take the rest?” Lance asked, as his hands grabbed my hips, pulling me toward him and gradually impaling me on his cock.

“That isn’t all of it?” I asked

“Just over half,” Lance replied, and I could hear the sense of pride in his voice.

“Give it to me,” I groaned. “Give me all of it.”

Lance didn’t hesitate. He rocked back and then drove his entire weapon into me. A wave of pleasure rocked through me as he buried himself inside me.

Withdrawing several inches, he drove himself home. The slap of his thighs against my ass echoing through the room. I’d like to say that I gave as good as I got but bent over my dining table, my husband’s boss used me for his pleasure. Relentlessly pounding me with that big cock until my third orgasm swept through me in waves.

“That’s it. Mmmm. I’m coming again,” I cried as I looked Ralph in the eye.

Ralph just sat there jerking himself below the table as his boss had his way with me.

“Honey, he’s so big,” I groaned. “He just feels so damn good.”

Lance gripped my hips and gave me everything he had.

“It looks like your wife is enjoying herself,” Lance said as he eyed Ralph. “You too, perhaps. Do you like seeing what a real cock does to your wife?”

Ralph nodded as his hand rose and fell in time with Lance’s thrusts.

“Your cock has turned my wife into a total slut,” Ralph replied. “I’ve never seen her act like this.”

“I can’t help it,” I groaned, as each thrust seemed to prolong my orgasm. “He knows how to use it, and I needed it bad. Two weeks, baby, I needed this weeks ago.”

“Don’t worry, Alexis dear,” Lance interrupted. “You’ll have no shortage of what you need now. I’ll see to it.”

That thought sent another wave of pleasure through me, that ceased when I felt Lance pull out of me.

“No, put it back in,” I pleaded.

“Just a moment,” Lance replied as his strong hands grabbed me and rolled me onto my back, my legs and strappy black heels pointing up in the air as they rested against his chest.

“I just want to unwrap the rest of my present,” Lance said as he stared at my breasts.

I couldn’t say no. I reached for the thin straps and pushed them off my shoulders, allowing Lance to grab the top of my dress and pull it down, exposing both my breasts.

Lance’s eyes lit up as my large natural breasts sprang free. My nipples proudly displayed the arousal that was coursing through my system as they stood firm enough to cut glass.

“How is it that we haven’t taken these out sooner,” Lance asked. “Seems criminal to me.”

Lance bent down and tasted my left nipple, teasing it with his tongue before sucking it into his mouth.

My husband’s boss was like a kid in a candy store, mauling, tasting, sucking and nibbling at my breasts while I lay pinned between him and the table.

“Your wife is exquisite, Ralph,” Lance gasped as he rose. “You truly managed to excel yourself.”

Lance looked down at me and his smile grew wide and hungry. “And you my dear are an asset to the company. I shall have to add you to my staff.”

I wrapped my hands around his cock as it rested on my stomach. “There’s only one staff I want. Give it to me!”

“You hear that, Ralph? Your dear wife wants more. Seems like she hasn’t had enough.” Lance teased.

I couldn’t see my husband, but at that moment I didn’t care. Lance stood over me, his impressive erection ready to split me in half.

“Don’t tease me. Give it to me. Use your employee’s hot little trophy wife. Make her your own,” I groaned. If I was going to join the ERB, and there was little doubt in my mind that I wanted to, then I had to excel his other choices. Trina didn’t think I had it in me. I would knock her off her slutty little pedestal and take Lance for myself.

Join the ERB, I was going to own the ERB by the time I was through.

Lance had his pick of willing housewives, I would need to appeal to his appetites, and there isn’t a man alive who doesn’t like their ego stroked with some dirty talk.

“That’s it, Lance, show him who’s boss,” I pleaded.

Lance grinned as he drove his cock into me.

“Oh yes,” I cried as he sank himself to the hilt.

“You like to spoil your little harem of hot wives don’t you, daddy?”

Lance throbbed inside me.

“Oh, you like that, daddy?” I teased as he thrust inside me again.

“I do,” he said as he took one of my breasts in each hand, and with my leg’s over his shoulder’s pounded me relentlessly. “Who’s your daddy?”

“You are!” I cried as he thrust inside me over and over. “That’s it, daddy. Harder!”

I could feel his pace building as my own climax approached.

“Ralph,” Lance began, “did you hear that? I think she prefers a real man, but I’m afraid even I have my limits. I’m going to fill your dear Lexi while she begs for more.”

“Oh no,” Ralph groaned. “Not inside her, you can’t do that,”

“Yes, he can,” I said, cutting Ralph off. “Fill me up. Show him who’s boss.”

I felt Lance explode inside me like a volcano.

It was hot and warm, as my husband’s boss filled me with his seed. He slowed his strokes, each motion pumping more of him deep inside me. The sensation was too much, and I came again as he played with my breasts, his load filling me to the brim.

“Ahhhhhhhh, yesssssss,” I cried. “That’s it, daddy, hmmmm.”

Lance slowly withdrew, and I could feel him leaking out of me. He’d filled me to the brim.

My husband’s boss stood over me, naked from the waist down his impressive member still hovering on display. It hadn’t softened yet.

“Welcome to the ERB,” He said with a grin from ear to ear. “When I call you come. Do what you will when I’m not around, but when I’m here. I’m the boss. Understood.”

“Wait, you can’t just have my wife whenever you please,” Ralph protested.

“Don’t make her choose between you and me Ralph, that’s not a question you want her to have to answer, is it?” Lance asked.

“I, um,” Ralph stuttered.

“Um, nothing,” Lance replied. “I’m still your boss. You’ll do as you’re told. Now get up here and show your wife what a good job she’s done. Finish that cock off for her, show her you enjoyed the show.”

If Ralph thought of saying no to his boss he didn’t show it. He stood up and walked to the head of the table. Sure enough his erection was poking through the fly of his pants. It was red from the attention he’d given it.

It was a modest cock but next to Lance’s it looked tiny.

Undeterred Ralph approached my breasts, but Lance stopped him. “I’m still playing with those.”

He gave them a squeeze for good measure. “No, put it on her face. Let’s see what you’ve got.”

Normally I’d have never let Ralph cum on my face, but I didn’t stop Lance. It was what he wanted, that’s what he was going to get.

I licked my lips and pointed to my cheek.

Ralph barely managed a full stroke before he erupted shooting several strands across my cheek before dribbling the rest on the table.

Lance looked at it and smiled, “That explains a lot. Don’t worry Lexi, tonight is just the beginning.”

With that my husband’s boss, pulled on his slacks, stopped for a moment to admire his handiwork. “Oh yes, I’ll be seeing you again soon my dear.”

And with that Lance turned and headed for the door. Leaving me in quite the state, my husband standing over the mess his boss had made of me.

As I licked my lips, I couldn’t help but wonder what the future held in store.

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