Wife Fucks My Boss - My wife Janet and I have been married 5 years and since we are both professionals we have no family. Janet looks great in anything she wears, but when she dresses up she looks fantastic. Last year the holiday parties were held at a nice hotel, booked into suites the idea being we could all drink and be merry without worrying about driving afterward. My boss Carlos is from Spain originaly and is a very charismatic man who seems to make friends instantly. During the evening he struck up a couple conversations with us on topics from, how lovely Janet looked tonight, to work issues. I had been vying for a promotion to a managerial position in the Engineering department and he discussed the candidates for the job with us. It became apparent that I wasn't his first choice although he didn't come out and say it bluntly, he remained charming throughout the evening but none the less I could tell I wasn't going to get the position and my wife could read the disappointment all over my face no matter how hard I tried to hide it. Carlos wandered away to mingle some more and Janet clasped my hand and whispered "oh screw him", in a moment of frustration I grumbled "yea well that would probably work". My wife looked at me with a shocked expression and stammered "I didnt mean it that way".
The party started slowing down and couples were leaving at intervals, so Janet and I headed up to our suite. My wife changed into a very pretty light blue teddy and was flirting with me in an attempt to cheer me up. I was still dressed and sulking on the couch, Janet was rubbing my shoulders when there was a knock at the door, she pulled her shorty robe on and sat back down. I secured the little metal device that prevents the door from opening fully and opened it to find Carlos standing there. "You know I was thinking Alex, we should discuss that position some more, this is the perfect oppurtunity for you to convince me, your the man for the job" I felt a rush of hope and led him into the room, He sat on the couch and I took the chair. When Carlos saw Janet's short robe his eyes traveled over her legs and up to her face. "I am sorry to have disturbed you two, but I thought maybe you two would like a chance to effect my choice for the position". Carlos smiled brightly at me then at my wife, Janet seemed to lock eys with him for a moment. I was about to start pointing out the quality of my work on some of the key contracts I oversaw when my boss looked around the room as if searching for something, then smiled at me, "Alex maybe you should run down and get us all a fresh drink before the bar closes, what do you say Janet would you like Alex to get you a nightcap"? It was an odd request, I mean a hotel this nice certainly had room service. I started to say something to that effect when Janet looked at me with a forced smile and agreed with him, "I think maybe that's a good idea Alex". I stood and Janet walked with me to the door, I was feeling strange about the whole thing but Janet told me she loved me as if she was seeing me off on a long trip, kissed me and closed the door behind me.
The bar was packed with with people and the music was loud, it took better than 20 mins to get the bartender to ignore the women in their clubbing clothes. I finally got the drinks and rode the elevator back to the room, that's when I noticed I didn't have my key card. I softly knocked on the door but no one opened it, I tried again but still it was quiet in the room. I shuffled my feet a little not really knowing what to do, I walked back up the hallway and sat on a little sofa in front of the elevators, I drank my drink and then the door opened and my wife's head poked out, I got up and returned to the room, Janet's hair was tangled and her forehead was sweaty, her robe was barely belted and she looked like frightened little girl, she took her drink and drained it on the spot. Carlos emerged from the bathroom straightening his tie, I didn't know what to do or say, I muttered an apology for taking so long and held out his drink with the now mostly melted ice cubes, Carlos looked confused then smiled and said "oh...yes. Thank you Alex. He downed his drink and smiled, your lovely wife has convinced me that you really are the man for that position". I looked at her, her face was flushed and glowing with sweat, she did indeed look more lovely than I had ever seen her.
"Alex enjoy the holidays and come see me first thing next week and we will work out the details" Carlos shook my hand in an iron grip and then gently took Janets hand and turning it up, he kissed her wrist while looking into her eyes. Janet had a soft smile on her face for a moment and I even thought I saw her lean towards him slightly, then she self consciously adjusted her robe and tightend the belt. After Carlos left Janet hugged me and I saw she was crying, she looked at me as if stricken and said she was sorry, so sorry, over and over. I held her and stroked her back. " What just happened honey"? I asked. Janet looked at me and whispered, "I knew what he wanted, I.. I wanted to help you, so I let him". I spoke up, "Its ok honey, I would never have asked you to do something like that, in fact had I caught on earlier I would have stopped it".
Suddenly I noticed the hickies on her neck, I saw how she was moving gingerly. "Did he get rough"? I asked. Janet looked at me a moment then said "no, no its not that honey, he was just so.." she stopped. "What, he's what"? Janet looked at me strangely, paused as if to find a new word and replied," passionate, he was just so passionate". I tried to insert some humor and pointed the marks on her neck, "I see that" I chuckled half heartedly. Janet looked in the mirror and turned up the collar to hide them, " I'm so sorry", she whispered yet again. When I pulled the covers back, there was not one but two very large wet spots on the bed, Janet looked sheepish at me and pulled the second sheet back over them and climbed into bed, I lay awake all night, shocked and confused by what had happened and the fact it somehow made me aroused. Janet went to sleep as if exausted.
I got the promotion and a nice corner office with a window. Over the next couple weeks things went back to normal and none of us ever mentioned what happened that night. The first week after the party Janet complained of pre-menstral cramps and we did not have sex that week or the next, but after that we returned to our normal sex life. Janet was alot more animated in bed though, she made love like she was in a struggle, she was.... hmm passionate. I have to admit I had more than one fantasy about the event and never failed to cum imagining it. About 2 months after my promotion, I came home from work and found Janet freshly showered and wrapped in a towl, She seemed in a hurry to get in her PJs and avoided looking at me or getting too close. Later that evening I opened a bottle of wine and we watched a movie, Janet relaxed and we cuddled until bed time. When the movie was over we went up to bed, Janet stood for a moment looking at me biting her lip, then said. "Honey, Carlos was here this afternoon" I looked at her not quite understanding. "Here? he was here? What did he want? I mean..." I stammered. lowering her eyes, Janet whispered "it's the forth time he has come here since the party." My wife unbottoned her PJ top and let it fall to the floor, both her breasts had large sucker bites around the nipples. Janets bottoms followed them to the floor and as she crawled into bed I saw her pretty little slit was red and puffy. We kissed and held each other, I slipped between her thighs and she winced a little. "are you ok?" I asked. "Just a little sore he's alot bigger... I.. mean he is kinda big, but I'm used to him now." I slid into my wife's once tight little pussy and found it very hot and wet. The thought that my boss was screwing my wife on a regular basis and that Janet not only was letting him but commented his cock was bigger than mine sent me right over the edge way to soon and left her unsatisfied. As I was laying there feeling a little inferior, I couldn't help but ask "How big is he?". "Its not like I measured it" Janet shot back.
As I laid there I felt a rythmic motion beside me and noticed that my wife was slowly rubbing her clit, then pushing two fingers into her wet slit and moving them in a large circlular motion, her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed, Janets lips were parted in a silent moan, she looked so sexy and enthralled with what she was doing. My wife's movement became faster and she arched her back in esctasy as she was rocked with the orgasm I failed to give her. When she recovered Janet smiled at me and pulled me close, whispering that it was ok and we would work things out. "I think your turned on by the whole thing arent you?" My wife asked. "Yea I guess I am, a little" I admited. Janet smirked and told me she would be seeing Carlos on Friday and she would ask him to take a picture of his cock so I could see just what he was fucking her with.
P.S. I have enclosed a picture in this email of Janet while we were away for a weekend last April.