My wife and I have been together for 7 years and married for just over 2. It is a second marriage for us both, neither of us had much of a sex life with our former partners. So when we found each other ours was a very active sexual relationship. I am not that big, 4? tops, but it never seemed to bother her, I always made sure she climaxed, something her first husband never did. We shared and role played a few fantasies and my wife particularly enjoyed watching porn when one woman took on more than one guy. On such occasions she would sometimes suck on one of her dildos as I fucked her from behind. Afterwards, when I teased her about secretly wanting to be the centre of a gangbang, she always insisted that I was enough for her. My wife is on the large side but an extremely attractive woman with beautiful blue eyes, high cheek bones, full lips, ample 42dd breasts, a firm full ass and a very juicy pussy. With her dyed light blonde hair, she is a head turner despite her size and I have had my share of being jealous when she has had a bit too much attention on the odd occasion. I guess it all started on our wedding day, at the time she was 36 and I was 42, we had both only had 3 sexual partners, counting each other. Neither of us had exactly played the field and neither of us had the slightest clue that everything would soon change beyond anything we could have imagined.
I had invited my 61 year old boss to the wedding, it was the very first time he met my wife and I well remember introducing her to him. His eyes were on stalks as he got a good close up view of her low cut wedding dress. She did look incredible and turned everyone?s head that day but I will never forget his particular expression. His face was veil of thinly disguised lust, I remember thinking ?What a dirty old bastard!? like he would EVER have a chance with her. I had invited him because he was my boss not because I liked him. He was a very arrogant and self assured person who didn?t give a shit about anyone or anything, and in a way it pleased me to think that he would be fantasising about my wife, while I was actually getting her all. What a naïve fool I was. He later told me that he spent most of the day staring at her and mentally undressing her and decided there and then to make her his slut. If I had known how determined he could be once he decided he wanted something, I would have quit my job and run off with her in the hope he wouldn?t be able to find us. Sadly, I didn?t have the first clue!
We returned from our honeymoon and things settled down to normal, I was summoned by my boss on my first day back to work. In his office he went through various work issues and then invited my wife and I to dinner at his apartment, he said he had found my wife delightful and wanted to get to know us both a bit better. I politely declined but he was having none of it and before I knew it we were going around to his home on the following Saturday. My wife eager to show off her tan wore a low cut top she bought especially for the occasion; I think that was the first clue that she enjoyed showing her tits off to him. Clearly she had noticed his expression on our wedding day too. When I said that I thought it was a bit daring, she laughed it off, saying she wanted to make a good impression with my boss and if he liked her then it would probably help me at work. I couldn?t argue with that, there was no need to discuss him making a pass at her because we had just returned from a wonderful honeymoon and I knew she was as crazy about me as I was about her. So she wouldn?t let anything like that happen. We were not able to make love for the few days running up to the weekend because she was on her period. But we still couldn?t keep our hands off each other, and kissed and cuddled like teenagers.
He was charming and very cleverly made remark that he found my wife very attractive without crossing any lines. When he complimented her on appearance she just laughed and joked about her size being the ?turn off? to most guys, he picked her up on that saying that her curves were part of what made her so attractive. He then said that she reminded him of a girlfriend he once had, who had been very like her. He added that she was the most passionate lover he had ever had and had never forgotten that a beautiful buxom woman was probably the best kind to make love too. My wife was a little embarrassed by this but, because he was my boss. she just smiled and said he would have to ask me to find out if that was true. He tactfully changed the subject but spent the rest of the evening focussed on her and only included me when it was absolutely necessary. When we came to leave he shook my hand and as my wife leaned forward for the customary kiss to the cheek he dodged her move and kissed her on the lips. She said nothing but it was an awkward moment.
As we drove home my wife told me, she never wanted to go through that again, I asked her what she meant, and she said my boss was charming enough on the surface but underneath he was dying to get her into bed. I said she was overreacting, so she said ?Ok then fine!? and made it clear she wanted to avoid him in the future. What she didn?t say at the time was that she had found his approach weirdly unsettling, although she couldn?t quite say why. I think looking back on it he awoke something inside her that night that she didn?t want to recognise but in time would completely swamp us both.
He summoned me to his office on the following Monday and as we went through the week ahead, we chatted, I thanked him for a nice evening on Saturday and he said he had really enjoyed it and thought my wife was amazing. ?Tell me!? he said to me confidentially, ?What is she like in the sack?? I laughed embarrassed at his question and just said she was fine, ?Fine?? he said ?FINE?? He asked if that was all I could say about such a desirable woman, I was a bit lost for words and didn?t want to look an inadequate fool so I said, ?Well, of course I shouldn?t really say but as far as I am concerned she is fantastic in bed and I never miss a chance to make love to her,? My boss looked at me pleased with my answer and said that, in my shoes, he would be exactly the same. He said there was something about her that fascinated him. He then completely changed the subject and talked about worked for a few minutes bringing the meeting to end. As I got up to leave his office, he said he was free Saturday night and would love to be invited back over to our house for dinner, he made it quite clear from his tone that it was expected of me. I stopped and tried to make an excuse, then caved in and invited him anyway.
My wife was not pleased, she gave me a real hard time about inviting him over, I tried to explain that I really didn?t get a choice, got the silent routine for a few hours and then as she admitted that she understood my predicament, she agreed that we just didn?t have a choice and should just get it over with. My wife dressed very conservatively this time with a high neck blouse. My boss? disappointment was all over his face. It soon passed though as he handed my wife a gift wrapped box as a thank you for the invitation. She opened it and it was a beautiful embroidered silk top, it had a pretty low cut cleavage but otherwise was very tasteful. He said he hoped she didn?t mind him being so forward but he had spotted it when he was out buying a present for one of his girlfriends and immediately thought of her. She obviously loved it and thanked him with a peck on the cheek, he suggested she should try it on for size, so off she went to our bedroom and a few minutes later she joined us for drinks back in the lounge looking ?fucking amazing?. My cock immediately stirred as she made her entrance, her cleavage looked fantastic. The garment was much more revealing than her normal choice. He too was impressed saying it looked fantastic on her, with my wife?s ego suitably boosted he suggested that she wear it for the rest of the evening. During the following few hours his eyes and mine for that matter were constantly on her breasts and my wife seemed to enjoy being the centre of attention, However, she completely changed after he left. She went on about the ?nerve of the man?, as she put it. How dare he come into our house and make her wear a top like that. I started to defend him, and then realized what I was doing and stopped to agree with her. Ah well! It was all over now! How Naïve can a guy be!
Back at work on Monday, I was summoned once again and during our usual meeting he invited us over for the following Saturday, once again. This time I said we had something else on, so after a little discussion I agreed to cancel it and said we would be there. He was a very hard man to argue with and besides it wasn?t as if he was actually going to get anywhere with my wife was it? I mean she hated him! Naïve! Naïve! I got a real hard time from my wife when I told her, she accused me of wanting him to get his way with her, I told her not to be so stupid. I said I wouldn?t dream of letting that happen, ?Well you have already shown you can?t say no to him!? she countered. ?Let?s hope I can!? She was so upset about it, that we didn?t make love for 3 days that week, and I got up my courage and put him off. He was as pushy as ever and I found myself agreeing to take a rain check to the following week. My wife was still not pleased but there was nothing I could do about it, we did make up and everything had settled down by the time we were knocking on his door 10 days later.
Once again my wife wore the high neck top, she wasn?t in a very good mood with me on the way over in the car, and she said she was dreading the whole evening. He fears were unfounded, I think my boss sensed that he had pushed too hard because we had a perfectly nice evening with no unpleasant or awkward moments, He was on best behavior, and played the perfect host and when we left my wife was wondering whether she had being getting him wrong and said she had found him to be the perfect gentleman. It was a change for her to speak well of him and somehow, I felt a pang of jealousy over that, I definitely didn?t like the thought of her admiring him in any way.
At the, what had now become, the Monday morning ritual, I thanked him for a very pleasant evening and said we had enjoyed it immensely. He said it was his pleasure and then announced that unfortunately he needed me to attend a trade fair which would mean staying away overnight on Thursday, and would that be a problem. I said ?No!? although I admitted I wasn?t keen to be away over night so newly married, he laughed and said he was sure my wife would be fine just for one night. When I told her, she was a bit upset about me being away so soon in our ?Honeymoon? period but said it couldn?t be helped. My boss had been terribly nice about it and sympathetic and if there was any way of avoiding it??????. you can guess the rest. She added that she would make it up to me but then realized she would be on her period, ah well.
By a staggering coincidence, my boss called around at our house the night I was away, he urgently needed something I had borrowed during the dinner party at his place and just had to have it that night. According to my wife he stayed and chatted for well over 2 hours and she just couldn?t get rid of him. I have to admit that I have often wondered what exactly was said and what exactly happened that night but my wife has always maintained that the answer to both those questions was, nothing, the whole thing remained a failed attempt on his part, and besides she was on her period. To be fair, these days when, sexually, she is completely his, my wife has no reason to lie about that evening so what she says is probably true.
So the big change to our lives occurred on the Saturday just over 1 week after I returned from the Trade Fair. Just 8 weeks after our wedding day and just 6 weeks after that first dinner party at his apartment. That was a hell of an achievement for my boss, who clearly knew exactly what he was doing. The expectation would be that a happily married new bride, and she was that, would not even think about another much older man taking over from her new husband in bed, but that is exactly what happened and next I will tell you how.
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I had invited my 61 year old boss to the wedding, it was the very first time he met my wife and I well remember introducing her to him. His eyes were on stalks as he got a good close up view of her low cut wedding dress. She did look incredible and turned everyone?s head that day but I will never forget his particular expression. His face was veil of thinly disguised lust, I remember thinking ?What a dirty old bastard!? like he would EVER have a chance with her. I had invited him because he was my boss not because I liked him. He was a very arrogant and self assured person who didn?t give a shit about anyone or anything, and in a way it pleased me to think that he would be fantasising about my wife, while I was actually getting her all. What a naïve fool I was. He later told me that he spent most of the day staring at her and mentally undressing her and decided there and then to make her his slut. If I had known how determined he could be once he decided he wanted something, I would have quit my job and run off with her in the hope he wouldn?t be able to find us. Sadly, I didn?t have the first clue!
We returned from our honeymoon and things settled down to normal, I was summoned by my boss on my first day back to work. In his office he went through various work issues and then invited my wife and I to dinner at his apartment, he said he had found my wife delightful and wanted to get to know us both a bit better. I politely declined but he was having none of it and before I knew it we were going around to his home on the following Saturday. My wife eager to show off her tan wore a low cut top she bought especially for the occasion; I think that was the first clue that she enjoyed showing her tits off to him. Clearly she had noticed his expression on our wedding day too. When I said that I thought it was a bit daring, she laughed it off, saying she wanted to make a good impression with my boss and if he liked her then it would probably help me at work. I couldn?t argue with that, there was no need to discuss him making a pass at her because we had just returned from a wonderful honeymoon and I knew she was as crazy about me as I was about her. So she wouldn?t let anything like that happen. We were not able to make love for the few days running up to the weekend because she was on her period. But we still couldn?t keep our hands off each other, and kissed and cuddled like teenagers.
He was charming and very cleverly made remark that he found my wife very attractive without crossing any lines. When he complimented her on appearance she just laughed and joked about her size being the ?turn off? to most guys, he picked her up on that saying that her curves were part of what made her so attractive. He then said that she reminded him of a girlfriend he once had, who had been very like her. He added that she was the most passionate lover he had ever had and had never forgotten that a beautiful buxom woman was probably the best kind to make love too. My wife was a little embarrassed by this but, because he was my boss. she just smiled and said he would have to ask me to find out if that was true. He tactfully changed the subject but spent the rest of the evening focussed on her and only included me when it was absolutely necessary. When we came to leave he shook my hand and as my wife leaned forward for the customary kiss to the cheek he dodged her move and kissed her on the lips. She said nothing but it was an awkward moment.
As we drove home my wife told me, she never wanted to go through that again, I asked her what she meant, and she said my boss was charming enough on the surface but underneath he was dying to get her into bed. I said she was overreacting, so she said ?Ok then fine!? and made it clear she wanted to avoid him in the future. What she didn?t say at the time was that she had found his approach weirdly unsettling, although she couldn?t quite say why. I think looking back on it he awoke something inside her that night that she didn?t want to recognise but in time would completely swamp us both.
He summoned me to his office on the following Monday and as we went through the week ahead, we chatted, I thanked him for a nice evening on Saturday and he said he had really enjoyed it and thought my wife was amazing. ?Tell me!? he said to me confidentially, ?What is she like in the sack?? I laughed embarrassed at his question and just said she was fine, ?Fine?? he said ?FINE?? He asked if that was all I could say about such a desirable woman, I was a bit lost for words and didn?t want to look an inadequate fool so I said, ?Well, of course I shouldn?t really say but as far as I am concerned she is fantastic in bed and I never miss a chance to make love to her,? My boss looked at me pleased with my answer and said that, in my shoes, he would be exactly the same. He said there was something about her that fascinated him. He then completely changed the subject and talked about worked for a few minutes bringing the meeting to end. As I got up to leave his office, he said he was free Saturday night and would love to be invited back over to our house for dinner, he made it quite clear from his tone that it was expected of me. I stopped and tried to make an excuse, then caved in and invited him anyway.
My wife was not pleased, she gave me a real hard time about inviting him over, I tried to explain that I really didn?t get a choice, got the silent routine for a few hours and then as she admitted that she understood my predicament, she agreed that we just didn?t have a choice and should just get it over with. My wife dressed very conservatively this time with a high neck blouse. My boss? disappointment was all over his face. It soon passed though as he handed my wife a gift wrapped box as a thank you for the invitation. She opened it and it was a beautiful embroidered silk top, it had a pretty low cut cleavage but otherwise was very tasteful. He said he hoped she didn?t mind him being so forward but he had spotted it when he was out buying a present for one of his girlfriends and immediately thought of her. She obviously loved it and thanked him with a peck on the cheek, he suggested she should try it on for size, so off she went to our bedroom and a few minutes later she joined us for drinks back in the lounge looking ?fucking amazing?. My cock immediately stirred as she made her entrance, her cleavage looked fantastic. The garment was much more revealing than her normal choice. He too was impressed saying it looked fantastic on her, with my wife?s ego suitably boosted he suggested that she wear it for the rest of the evening. During the following few hours his eyes and mine for that matter were constantly on her breasts and my wife seemed to enjoy being the centre of attention, However, she completely changed after he left. She went on about the ?nerve of the man?, as she put it. How dare he come into our house and make her wear a top like that. I started to defend him, and then realized what I was doing and stopped to agree with her. Ah well! It was all over now! How Naïve can a guy be!
Back at work on Monday, I was summoned once again and during our usual meeting he invited us over for the following Saturday, once again. This time I said we had something else on, so after a little discussion I agreed to cancel it and said we would be there. He was a very hard man to argue with and besides it wasn?t as if he was actually going to get anywhere with my wife was it? I mean she hated him! Naïve! Naïve! I got a real hard time from my wife when I told her, she accused me of wanting him to get his way with her, I told her not to be so stupid. I said I wouldn?t dream of letting that happen, ?Well you have already shown you can?t say no to him!? she countered. ?Let?s hope I can!? She was so upset about it, that we didn?t make love for 3 days that week, and I got up my courage and put him off. He was as pushy as ever and I found myself agreeing to take a rain check to the following week. My wife was still not pleased but there was nothing I could do about it, we did make up and everything had settled down by the time we were knocking on his door 10 days later.
Once again my wife wore the high neck top, she wasn?t in a very good mood with me on the way over in the car, and she said she was dreading the whole evening. He fears were unfounded, I think my boss sensed that he had pushed too hard because we had a perfectly nice evening with no unpleasant or awkward moments, He was on best behavior, and played the perfect host and when we left my wife was wondering whether she had being getting him wrong and said she had found him to be the perfect gentleman. It was a change for her to speak well of him and somehow, I felt a pang of jealousy over that, I definitely didn?t like the thought of her admiring him in any way.
At the, what had now become, the Monday morning ritual, I thanked him for a very pleasant evening and said we had enjoyed it immensely. He said it was his pleasure and then announced that unfortunately he needed me to attend a trade fair which would mean staying away overnight on Thursday, and would that be a problem. I said ?No!? although I admitted I wasn?t keen to be away over night so newly married, he laughed and said he was sure my wife would be fine just for one night. When I told her, she was a bit upset about me being away so soon in our ?Honeymoon? period but said it couldn?t be helped. My boss had been terribly nice about it and sympathetic and if there was any way of avoiding it??????. you can guess the rest. She added that she would make it up to me but then realized she would be on her period, ah well.
By a staggering coincidence, my boss called around at our house the night I was away, he urgently needed something I had borrowed during the dinner party at his place and just had to have it that night. According to my wife he stayed and chatted for well over 2 hours and she just couldn?t get rid of him. I have to admit that I have often wondered what exactly was said and what exactly happened that night but my wife has always maintained that the answer to both those questions was, nothing, the whole thing remained a failed attempt on his part, and besides she was on her period. To be fair, these days when, sexually, she is completely his, my wife has no reason to lie about that evening so what she says is probably true.
So the big change to our lives occurred on the Saturday just over 1 week after I returned from the Trade Fair. Just 8 weeks after our wedding day and just 6 weeks after that first dinner party at his apartment. That was a hell of an achievement for my boss, who clearly knew exactly what he was doing. The expectation would be that a happily married new bride, and she was that, would not even think about another much older man taking over from her new husband in bed, but that is exactly what happened and next I will tell you how.
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