1. The Boss Is Always Right


    Date: 2/19/2016, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Cuckold, Wife, Author: 90lbsofDynamite, Rating: 92.2, Source: sexstories.com

    satisfied you’re done! Grow a pair balls and make that cunt of yours fuck him and fuck him good! Now get the hell out of my sight. I want you to report back to me in two hours. Either way it goes with that slut you report back at three-thirty, two short hours, Phil. Do you think you can handle that, maggot?” I had heard the tone before, she was ready to fire me. I guess I could always go somewhere else, but I hate interviews. Okay, the truth is I have never interviewed for any other job. I am comfortable here. I’m happy with work and other than my wife’s occasional encounter I’m happy at home. Then there is her father, he has only warmed to me since our son died. I have just worked my way into his good graces what would he think if I got canned? I also doubt anyone else would have me, it may just be insecurity, but I don’t want to find out I’m right. I could end up flipping burgers under the golden arches, homeless because she took everything and I would become a lonely destitute bum. I don’t think I could take the shame of being fired either. Just walking out the office I felt embarrassed and knew everyone was watching me. I felt their disapproving eyes on me. I’m sure everyone assumed I was done when I walked out the door with my head hung low and moved straight to the elevators. The drive to the house seemed to take forever. Traffic wasn’t heavy, but I dreaded asking my wife to fuck someone for me. Meg had never tried to hide her affairs. If anything, she rubbed my face ...
    in them. She spoke of this guy or that guy and his big dick. My marriage had not been all that happy from the start. The only sex I had with her now was oral and that was one way and not often. Our sex ended when our son went into the coma. I knew she blamed me, hell I blamed me. From that point on, I only got to jerk off, she would occasionally watch me do so. In some sick way, she actually believed that the way she carried on was because I wanted her to cheat. She told me if I had ever wanted it differently than that I would have done more than whine about it. I just couldn’t stand to think of losing her. Everything I did was to make her proud of me. How proud would she be when I told her to fuck another man? In reflection, it is just possible she was right about me wanting her to fuck other men. I know I’m not great at the actual fucking. Oh, eating pussy sure but mounting her and fucking her – I’m a dud. Her having what amounted to meaningless affairs relieved me of the pressure to perform. Don’t get me wrong it was a blow that she did screw around but somehow even the thought of it was, in a decidedly sick manner, a turn on as well. Even so, to watch her fuck someone that irked me, I tolerated her cheating, but I have to watch it as well. I am not that wretched, really I’m not that big of a wimp. Why does the boss want me to do this? Why would the client have that as a condition? Then I remembered what Senior had told me several times – sex sells. We took clients to strip ...
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