LOGINThere was a knock on the door and my boss called for the knocker to enter. I briefly stopped sucking only to have my boss push my head back down hard, making me carry on. As I continued sucking, I stopped again when I heard that the visitor was my husband David.‘What the fuck, what is he doing here?’I paused, but I was pushed to continue, and so I did. But I also listened carefully, my heart pounding in my chest.“Ah come in,” my boss said casually.“You want to see me sir?” David’s familiar voice replied.“Yes… yes take a seat. How are you?”“Good thank you sir." David paused to look at Reynold and then continued. “Erm, is my wife not at work today?”“Yes she is, she’s running an errand for me. In fact, it’s her who I want to talk to you about.”I was now licking my boss’s balls while my husband sat only a few feet away.‘Oh my god, David is right here… I’m licking another man’s balls while he’s talking to my husband,’ a huge wave of guilt crashed over me. ‘What kind of wife am I?
As I walked through the doors of my new workplace, I was on the verge of an orgasm just through the anticipation of my day of getting used as the company slut. My pussy was throbbing and soaking wet, my clit aching with every step. I was told to sit in the waiting room and someone would come and collect me soon. I didn't want to sit as I was sure my wet pussy would leave a damp patch on the seat.‘David would be so ashamed if he knew how dripping wet his wife was on her first day,’ guilt twisted in my stomach. But the slut inside me cheered: ‘Yes, stay soaked. This is what you came here for.’Eventually, a woman named Susan came and collected me to show me around and get me settled in.“Hi there, you must be Poppy,” Susan said with a warm smile. “I’m Susan from HR. Welcome aboard. I’ll give you the full tour and help you get settled in. How are you feeling this morning?”“I’m excited… and a little nervous,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady even though my thighs were pressed t
I went about my day doing housework and going shopping.Saturday afternoon, I was sitting next to my husband watching some crap TV when my phone rang. I looked over and saw that it was my new boss.“Hello,” I answered.“Hello slut, I assume you know who I am,” he said.“Of course.”“Is your husband with you?”“Yes.”“OK, then you will just have to listen to what I say and say nothing. Right now I’m sat here watching a clip made yesterday.”I swallowed hard. ‘God damn it Poppy, your sex tape is now everywhere. Fuck, the one David has with you and Asher is shameful enough.’ The thought made my stomach twist with guilt, but at the same time a dark thrill ran through me.“The star of the film is a sexy slutty wife who, it seems, will do anything to pass an interview and get a job. I’ve just paused it as the slut is putting a cum-filled condom into her panties. What kind of nasty slut does that, do you think? Oh! right, you can’t answer. Anyway, the reason I called is to instruct you about
I sat carefully in the chair and smiled awkwardly at my husband before staring at the interviewers. This was the only part of the interview that was normal. Normal questions with normal answers. At a point, I forgot what job I was interviewing for and that I was covered in cum-filled condoms that were leaking all over my body. I soon snapped back to reality when I moved in my chair and felt a dribble of cum trickle down my thigh. When the interview was over, all 3 bosses came around the desk to shake my hand, and thank me for coming. As they shook my hand, each of them put his hand on my back, which to my husband looked professional enough, but I felt what they were doing. Each of them knew where a condom was, and he pressed it into my body, ensuring the contents spilled out over my body.I was then taken and sat back in the waiting room with the other women. All of them talking about how tough the test was and how intense they went over their cv's. I just nodded and prayed they could
And just like that, the condoms were hidden in my body.One was attached to the back of my necklace, the rubber pierced by the clasp so that with every jolt of my walking the tear grew bigger and more warm cum dribbled slowly down my spine. Another was clipped tightly to my scalp, hidden beneath my hair. It bounced gently against my head with every step or turn, a constant filthy reminder. A third was tucked deep between my breasts in my cleavage, well concealed yet dangerously close to being noticed if anyone stared too long at the soft swell visible above my blouse. The remaining four were pinned securely to my bra straps, one under each arm and the other two along my back.By the time they had finished placing everything, my body was a sticky, leaking disaster. My feet were soaked inside my heels, my tits felt wet and slick, my panties were a complete sticky mess, and fresh cum kept trickling down my inner thighs with every movement. Yet nobody I walked past in the hallway knew a t
I was a drooling orgasm mess. My chest was covered in my saliva, my nipples extended and tits red, but still wave after wave of orgasm rolled over me.“Ahh… oh gud… mmmph!”I moaned uncontrollably as my body shook. The wet, sloppy sounds of my throat being fucked filled the room. “Gluck… gluck… gluck…” Each deep thrust pushed me closer to another peak.“Fuck yes, that’s it,” he growled, his voice thick with lust. “Take every inch down your married throat. Your husband has no idea his sweet wife is choking on another man’s cock, does he?”'David! He started the game with Asher, and I'm keeping it up... fuck, he's cock is no longer enough to satisfy me.' I thought."Bitch! Answer me... does your husband have any idea how slutty you are? Tell me does he know that during the lock down you begged us to fuck your slutty pussy.... fuck open your fucking mouth bitch, and talk...." he growled, pumping his cock into my pussy.I couldn’t answer, I could only gurgle and moan around his thick sha
I parked my car and started to walk across the campus dressed like he told me: short skirt, top, heels and no bra or panties. I felt self-conscious as I could feel my breasts moving under the top and how naked I felt with no panties on, but looking around no one was really paying attention.Every c
He slowly pulled out of my ass, put on more lube, and told me to get on my back and lift my legs in the air.“On your fucking back, legs up high, baby,” he ordered. “I want to watch your face while I wreck this ass-hole.”I know I had a puzzled look on my face doing this, but he got between my legs
It's 2:17 a.m., and I can't sleep. My body's still wired and damned it, every nerve in my body lit up like the Paris skyline at night, you know, with neon and relentless.David's snoring in the bed beside me, oblivious to what had happened.His arm slung over the pillow where my head should be. But
Saturday,"Honey, have you ever thought about having an affair?"When David dropped that question on me in the kitchen, I thought I would die. I mean I thought my heart would jump out of my chest and my lifeless body would collapse on the floor. It was like being hit in the gut with a shotgun blast







