1. Her Husband's Boss


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

    impatiently. “Let’s get this over with.” Slater took a big swig from the beer bottle. “Like I said in my text, we need to establish some ground rules for our little…deal,” he said, searching for the last word. Jessica saw that slight smirk once again and, feeling her own face redden anew, wished she could reach over and slap the smirk off of him. “What assurance do I have that you’ll keep your end of the bargain,” Jessica asked evenly. “You’re not exactly an honorable person.” Slater laughed at that. “That stings, Jessica. Especially coming from the mouth of a prostitute.” Jessica winced. She felt the palms of her hands twitch with the urge of slapping this arrogant son-of-a-bitch the way she had slapped him that evening at the party when he first broached the subject. Slater saw the anger in her face and laughed. “That’s what you are, sweetie. Selling your body so your husband can land a big promotion. Are you rationalizing it some other way?” “I haven’t said yet that I would do this.” Her voice was testy. “But you’re here. And you want to know how you can trust me.” He took what appeared to be the last drain of beer from the bottle and regarded her with obvious amusement. “Are you sure you don’t want something? Water, even?” When Jessica shook her head, Slater continued. “Well, I guess you’ll just have to trust me, Jessica. I can’t very well write up a signed contract now, can I? If you feel you can’t trust me to hold to my part of the bargain, we’ll call the whole deal off ...
    and Jack McShane will be my new VP. It’s up to you, sweetie.” “Do you have the same deal with McShane’s wife?” Jessica spit this question in anger. She hated the way he called her ‘sweetie’. Slater laughed. “Jack’s divorced. His candidacy is based solely on his own merits.” Jessica took a deep breath. “You mentioned ‘ground rules’?” “Here’s what I want,” Slater began, leaning forward slightly. “I want to fuck you in your home, in your marital bed. When your husband’s at work and your kid’s at school. I want you to be waiting for me in the same dress you were wearing the night you slapped my face. I want you to get on your knees and suck my cock while wearing that dress. I then will want you to lie on your marital bed, spread your legs, and hike the skirt of the dress up to above your waist. I want you to have panties on that I can remove. I will fuck you—without a condom—and after I am finished I want you to call your husband on your mobile phone and tell him that you love him while my cock is still inside you.” As she listened to the man’s demands, Jessica’s jaw began to drop, and dropped further with each of the sordid exigencies on his list, to the point that, by the time he finished, her mouth was agape in disbelief. Her immediate feeling of shock was quickly displaced by a tide of anger. She wished there was still beer in the man’s bottle that she might throw it in his face. Her cheeks reddened far beyond the shade they had turned when ordered to open her blouse. He was ...
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