1. Her Husband's Boss


    Date: 10/13/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Cheating, Domination/submission, Author: Mario Caliente, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    of her dress revealed as she sat. The brazenness of his scrutiny caused her to squirm uncomfortably and look away. She felt like a mouse trapped between the paws of a cat. “You’re really very beautiful, Jesse. I’m sure you’re aware of that.” Slater took another sip of wine. “I’ve wanted you since the first time I laid eyes on you.” “You’re really a despicable human being,” Jessica responded. “Nothing despicable about a little quid pro quo,” he replied. “You scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours. You’re the maiden in distress—financial distress—and I’m your white knight.” He paused to sip more wine. “It’s a win-win situation for both of us, sweetie.” “Will you not call me ‘sweetie’?” Slater’s brow furrowed. “What did I tell you, sweetie,”—he stressed the word—“about not telling me what to do?” Jessica said nothing. She instead finished off the remaining wine in her glass. Slater then emptied the rest of the bottle in both their glasses. “Tell me about your sex life,” he then said. “I will not!” Jessica blurted. Slater ignored what she said. “Will this be the first time you’ve cheated on your husband?” “Can we just get this over with?” the woman cried. “Sure, sweetie,” Slater said, draining the last of the wine from his glass. “Take me to your bedroom.” “Please!” she cried. “Can’t we…can’t we do it downstairs?” She could not state out loud what the reason was behind her plea: that the bedroom was sacred. “Jessica,” he said calmly, as if he were talking to a stubborn child. “You ...
    are going to take me by the hand and you are going to lead me upstairs to the master bedroom. I don’t want to hear another single objection from you about anything, do you hear?” “Did I tell you you’re despicable?” Slater laughed. “Yes, you did.” He then reached over and took her by the hand. “Let’s go, sweetie. Your bedroom?” Jessica stared forlornly at their hands, hers in his. He was fingering her wedding ring. The way it did it drove a pang of guilt into her gut. She suddenly wished she had removed the ring before he got there. Now, she wanted to shake her hand free, but his grip was firm and she resigned herself to the fact that this was but one more of his calculated invasions of her intimacy. Prostitutes had sex with their johns, but they didn’t hold their hands. Jessica slid slowly off her stool and waited hesitantly as Slater stood to join her. Their hands remained locked. He would not let go. She had no choice then but to lead him by hand as he had commanded, exiting the kitchen, her steps somewhat wobbly on her medium heel shoes given the wine she had consumed. A wall clock struck 1:30 as they reached the staircase leading to the second floor and began the upward climb. X. The pair ascended the staircase hand-in-hand, Slater two steps behind and below Jessica. This provided him with a tantalizing view of her ass and the way it moved provocatively inside the dress as she took the steps one at a time. The dress had a flowingly loose skirt but was rather tight fitting ...
«12...141516...2930»