My Wife's Tits Belong to the Company President

Written by SeeShow / Oct 10, 1999

 

To: My Net Friends From: SeeShow Subject: MY WIFE'S TITS BELONG TO THE COMPANY PRESIDENT

In 1994 I was out of college six years and still working for the Z-CRAFT Boat Co. as a Buyer. The company was owned and presided over by Larry Hamilton, a boyish looking bachelor in his early 40's. Larry had never really noticed me since the brief introduction on the day I was hired. That was one of the reasons I'm sure I was still in the same job getting minimal pay raises each year. I had heard the rumors on how Larry was a letch and making it with his beautiful married secretary, but I had just passed it off as idle office gossip until after the Xmas party. Linda and I had always had to miss the company office Xmas party because we vacationed back with her parents in Philadelphia each Christmas. Since they had an opportunity to go to Europe that year, we wound up at the party for the first time. Linda looked terrific in her "Frederick of Hollywood" dress I bought her for the occasion. I thought she'd be too shy to wear it, but she surprised me. She was actually delighted I had bought it for her and was the envy of every woman there and the desire of each man. Even without her very provocative dress, she has a body that tends to make men's cocks stiffen. Every part of her is ideally proportioned except for her big tits, which are deliciously oversized making her 38DD-26-36 a delight to see. Obviously our company president enjoyed seeing Linda's tits jiggle around in her sexy red dress because he asked her to dance with him to a fast number and then later in the evening he cut in on one of the slow dances. I really didn't think anymore about it until he called me to his office several days later.

Naturally I thought it was bad news because we had been having layoffs' due to a slowdown in sales. Imagine my delight when he told me that he had called me into his office to let me know that the Purchasing Manger was leaving and that I had a shot at his job. He made me aware that I was only one of several candidates being considered and that he and the Materials Manager would make the decision in about two weeks. Everything I had seen and heard told me that the decision would be his alone because he had always ruled the place with an iron hand. Then he changed the subject to the party telling me how glad he was to see me there and how delightful my wife looked. He told me, "I don't mind telling you I have a thing for big breasts and your wife has the sweetest pair I've seen in this company."

He then concluded by telling me that my chances for advancement would be increased if he had a chance to come over to our place for dinner and evaluate me and my wife in a more relaxed setting. He indicated that he wanted to see if I were a real `team player'. Then he winked and said, "Besides I want to see your wife's tits again. I hope you can convince her to show more of them to me. It didn't take a ton of bricks to fall on my head to get the message. If I played ball or I should say if my wife played ball by showing off her tits, I'd get the job. At first I was really pissed off, jealous, the whole bit. Then I realized what a compliment it was to me that he singled me out to get a chance at this promotion. Besides my wife's tits he must also like my work or he wouldn't even be considering me for the job. How could anyone blame him for wanting my wife's tits as much as I do?

That evening when I got home I told Linda about my conversation with the company president. I also told her that she could help my chances of belong promoted by being REALLY NICE to him. Curiously enough she looked at me with a lewd grin and said, "How nice? You mean let him undress me-NICE let him play with my tits-NICE. Just how NICE should I be?" I admitted to her that he was wild about her boobs. "He says he's a tit man and you have the best set of tits of any wife in the company." Linda grinned and said, "I could tell that at the dance. He really gave me the once over with his big blue eyes. O.K., lets invite him over for dinner and my tits can be his special desert." "You mean you'll let him . . ." And before I could finish what I was thinking Linda answered my unspoken thoughts.

"I don't like the idea of displaying myself to some other man, but I'll do it for you," she said soothingly. "So that you can get a big raise and an overdue promotion." The next day I asked Al's sexy secretary if I could see him. She gave me the nod after checking with him, and I had to admit that I really liked having access to the company President like this. I had now been to his office twice in the last week; something I hadn't done in the previous six years I had been with the company. He readily accepted my invitation to dinner that night and reminded me that he was interested in seeing more of me and especially seeing more of my wife. His emphasis was on SEEING MORE when referring to my wife left no doubt that he wanted to see her bare tits `up close and personal'.

That night Linda wore a very short black leather miniskirt, her 4" red high heels, see through red panties, silk black nylons held up by her sexiest black lace garter belt, her red silk blouse, cut so low in front that her tits practically popped out each time she bent over, and of course no bra. After a very nice dinner prepared by Linda, Larry and I sat in the living room while Linda cleared the table. Linda came in, and instead of sitting by me on the couch, she settled next to Larry on the couch with her tits just inches from his chest. She looked him in the eye and said, "I have to admit that I was really complemented by what my husband told me you said about my breasts. Do you really want to see more of me, huh? Would you like to take off my blouse and see if they are as good as you expect?"

Larry looked over at me to see if I were going to get bent out of shape. Although I was jealous, I could hardly say no at this point. After all it wasn't unexpected. Still I hadn't expected Linda to offer to let Larry take off her blouse, rather than herself. Since I didn't say anything my company president took it to be a yes. After unbuttoning the three buttons on her blouse, he gently took her blouse from around her shoulders. In the process of letting him remove her blouse Linda had raised herself slightly and when she sat back down Larry had slid over under her so that her ass had settled onto his lap. Now her gigantic bared tits were practically in his face. The next move was pretty obvious; Larry buried his face in my wife's sweet cleavage. I sat motionless unable to do anything but watch with fascination and listen to my wife's breathless exclamations. "Ohhhh that's nice," Linda cooed. "Kiss them, and tongue them, while Jerry watches. I know he's got to be enjoying this. He's always telling me how he wanted to watch someone suck on my breasts."

While there was some truth in what Linda had said, I wasn't so sure now. It's one thing to fantasize about it when you're in the throes of sex with your wife and another to be actually there watching some man suck your wife's boobs. I have to admit, however, that my initial jealousy was being replaced by a growing pleasure in my loins that I couldn't really control. Larry continued to be very bold about feasting on my wife's boobs while I was watching. He slurped on them for almost ten minutes. I could tell from the guttural sounds that my Linda was making that she had at least a mini-orgasm while wriggling her ass around on his lap. As I sat there wondering what to do with my hard cock in my pants, Linda glanced over and smiled as if to say - That's O.K. honey. Take it out. I was about to remove it when it hit me that Larry must surely have a big dick by now also, especially with Linda jiggling on his lap with her sweet ass. Before I could say or do anything, Linda broke the silence. What she then said to Larry caught me completely by surprise.

"Ohh, God that feels good! I can feel your dick getting harder and harder against my ass. You are such a big horny stud. WOULD YOU LIKE TO UNDRESS ME AND FUCK ME IN FRONT OF MY HUSBAND?"

We hadn't talked about anything beyond Larry getting a chance to SEE her tits. She obviously thought I had intended for her to do more than just show her body off to him. Although I was shocked, Larry was not. What man could resist that kind of offer. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom as I followed them. After placing her on the bed he slid her mini-skirt all the way to her waist and removed Linda's panties, leaving her heels, garter and nylons on. He stood up, never even glancing my way and quickly shed his clothes. Now I really was in a pickle. I expected Larry to inspect her tits tonight, maybe even fondle them, but I was totally unprepared for this. Evidently this is what my wife thought I meant by being REALLY NICE to the President. So help me God, I didn't think it would go this far. I was seeing red! What could I do now? Larry was so worked up I knew instinctively that instead of a promotion, I'd get fired if I tried to stop the proceedings at this point. No matter what I felt or thought, I knew there was no turning back.

While he dropped his clothes to the floor my wife looked over at me. This time Linda said to me what I thought she was thinking before. "Go ahead baby, take it out and play with it. I want to see your hard dick while Larry fucks me." She said it so matter of factly that it sounded almost like something we did ever day. Although, I guess we did talk about it plenty of times when we were making love; what it would be like for her to fuck someone else while I watched and played with myself. To Linda this was what I wanted and necessary for my promotion. Or maybe it was also because she dug Al's good looks and 8 inch cock. It really didn't matter at this point, I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut and look on as Larry mounted my Linda missionary style. It wasn't long before my wife was in the type of ecstasy she normally reserved for me. She wrapped her legs around him as he gave her long strokes into her seething pussy.

Despite my jealous feelings my dick was hard as a rock and I had to take it out of my pants as I watched them. Larry had doubled over slightly so that he could fuck Linda and suck on one of her soft bosoms at the same time. He was really pumping her hard and Linda was LOVING IT! They changed position at Linda's suggestion. Larry laid on his back with his big 8 incher in the air while she mounted him straddle style allowing him free access to continue sucking her pillowy tits. Linda rode up and down on Al's cock making soft slurping noises as her cunt hit the base of his massive cock, over and over again.

"Ohhh yesss...., fuck me baby. Don't ever stop. Mmmmm .... Larry your sooo biiiggg. Give it to meee all night long." Then glancing my way, "Jerry, your little wife is getting the shit fucked out of her. Look at me riding Al's big cock. Oooohh, yesss!"

What the hell could I do but look. Jealous or not I couldn't contain myself as Linda's squeals got louder and louder finally screaming through an intense orgasm. My cum spurted on our bed room carpet as I let my load fly.

However, Larry wasn't prepared to have it over so quickly as he continued fucking her, now mounting her doggy style and playing with her tits from behind. They had been at it for an hour and Linda was obviously in seventh heaven. Our love making had never taken this long and I knew she was getting the fucking of her life. She literally screamed through her third orgasm of the night and Larry couldn't resist any longer as he shot his hot load of cum up her twat. Even though, I just creamed less than ten minutes ago, I shot right with them for a triple header.

I was spent and at least for the time being so was my company president. I had hoped that was the end of it but my hopes of being spared further humiliation from my president were dashed when Larry looked over at me and said, "Jerry, I know you have to be at work early in the morning. Why don't you go into the other bedroom to sleep while I stay and keep your wife company." The look in his steel blue eyes let me know not to question his authority on this matter any more than I would on any company decision he wanted to make.

"It's O.K. honey, I'll be just fine," was Linda's only comment on this turn of events. I left for my own guest room while Linda snuggled close to him on the bed, bringing his head to rest on her soft tits. Our guest bedroom was close enough for me to hear them whispering but not to hear clearly what was being said. On occasion I'd hear an "Oh yes," or a "That's it." I did a lot of tossing and turning before falling asleep knowing that my Linda was sleeping so willingly with another man.

The next morning I awoke slightly confused thinking it had all been a dream until I realized I was in the guest bedroom. I could hear the bedsprings in the master bedroom and my wife giggling every now and then. I had breakfast alone and left for work quietly before my wife or Larry came out of the bedroom.

No matter what my personal feelings where at the time, my co-operative attitude of being willing to share my wife did pay dividends. I got that big raise and promotion for being such a `Team Player'.

That was several years ago and since then I have been promoted again, this time as Materials Manager reporting directly to the President. It's a good thing that my career keeps me very busy because I don't get a chance to see my wife much these days. Linda and Larry have continued their affair keeping it discreet to everyone but me of course. He takes her out several times a week. Generally it's for dinner and drinks and then back to his apartment for sucking and fucking. Sometimes he brings her back to our house where he fucks her in front of me. Linda really enjoys putting on a sex show for me. I guess there is still some loyalty there. They never let me join in though; I can only watch and play with myself.

Last month Larry took Linda on a cruise trip of the Virgin Islands. Naturally, I was too busy in annual supplier negotiations to go, but Linda was kind enough to show me all the sexy clothes that Larry bought her for the trip. I talked her into modeling a lot of the sexy nighties, very low cut evening gowns, ultra high heels, thong bikinis, and other sexy stuff she had received from Larry for their trip. It must have cost Larry a fortune! After the third or fourth outfit Linda tried on for me I was sporting a big dick; however, Linda didn't let me fuck her, of course. She let me take it out and play with myself, but she told me that Larry wants her to save her pussy for his big cock. What can I say, he's still the Company President!
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