Wife's sex with her/your boss (sexwife/cuckold)

[xp911]

Tell us your experience. The question is mainly addressed to sexwife-cuckold couples. Did/does your wife have sex with her boss? Or with your boss? Does the boss know that his wife is telling you about their sex or is it “secret”?

[dim6600]

not yet .. but perhaps it will be... the topic is invigorating

[xp911]

it hasn’t happened yet.. but maybe it will... the topic is invigorating

tell me more

[Didudo]

In another topic I wrote, an acquaintance is fucking a young accountant, she lives with a guy, but she doesn’t mind helping her director relieve stress

[Tanya]

In another topic I wrote, an acquaintance is fucking a young accountant, she lives with a guy, but she doesn’t mind helping her director relieve stress

Boss’s stress, not a good thing. This must always be dealt with so that the enterprise does not suffer. Well, the well-being of his subordinates grew stronger.

[Puppetry]

I would gladly put my wife under the boss, but she has a boss.

[Ar.t]

I already wrote this in some post. Mine really likes her boss, and he likes her too, even showing signs of attention. Once we got into a conversation with her on this topic, she even agreed to flirt with him, but then changed her mind and said: “I need to work at work, and all the games on this topic are in my free time.”
I I think she’s right, because then difficulties may arise in communicating with management and there will be no way back; quitting is also not an option because of this.

[Mikha77]

Two years ago it turned out that I got a job at my wife’s company. And after some time she herself told me that she had been the boss’s mistress for 7 years. I already knew that someone was fucking her at work, but I didn’t ask much, she had a lot of men and I didn’t really bother with it. Well beloved, well, wonderful. Now our common director, a man well over 60... But as his wife says, everything is fine in his pants and his penis is even a little larger than mine and stands perfectly, but it shoots quickly. They don’t have sex often, but it’s passionate and very productive... As she said, I often tasted his sperm from my pussy. In general, he, knowing who I am, hired me and we communicate normally both at work and just like men in our free time. He doesn’t know that I’m aware of their fucks. And I often wonder what he thinks about when he communicates with me in a normal setting??? This excites me a lot. Moreover, now my wife always tells me in detail when, where and how he fucks her... Not often, but she quickly blows him in the office... In general, everyone is happy with everything, especially me, like a true cuckold...

[Didudo]

Boss stress is not a good thing. You always need to fight this so that the enterprise does not suffer.

Well, the workers are fighting))

[Truwor]

We have a wife with both her boss and my boss.

[Danafil]

We have a wife with both her boss and my boss.

Can you ask for details)?

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Mine had sex with her boss. With my permission. He was not a big boss, and he only had my wife under his command)). I started a new job after maternity leave. Well, he began to show increased attention. I kind of fell in love)). We have already had conversations about the fact that I am not against her having sex on the side. Therefore, having confirmed my consent, she gave him the go-ahead. First, giving him only a blowjob, because I only allowed him. Check your reaction)). Well, and then there was sex. Happened several times. His wife also wanted to do it in the office, but he was afraid that they would burn them)). He didn’t know that I knew)

[Cuckold!!!]

Tell me your experience. The question is mainly addressed to sexwife-cuckold couples. Did/does your wife have sex with her boss? Or with your boss? Does the boss know that his wife is telling you about their sex or is it "secretly"?

My wife fucked, not quite of course the direct boss, he was the master in the women’s group and fucked almost all the women, but of course my wife also decided to check what kind of penis he had.
He had a huge dick, I fucked him for more than one year until I caught them.

[Danafil]

Tell me your experience. The question is mainly addressed to sexwife-cuckold couples. Did/does your wife have sex with her boss? Or with your boss? Does the boss know that his wife is telling you about their sex or is it "secretly"?

My wife fucked, not quite of course the direct boss, he was the master in the women’s group and fucked almost all the women, but of course my wife also decided to check what kind of dick he had.
He had a huge dick, I fucked him for years until I caught them.

Tell me where you caught it. What happened next?

[Couple 33]

Once the boss saw photos from the Internet, recognized him, but didn’t ask for sex. But it happened with the boss’s partner)

[Truwor]

Danafil,

What details are you most interested in? Otherwise, there is a lot to talk about everything, for a long time, and not everyone is interested. You can start from the very beginning, how everything turned out this way.

[Danafil]

Danafil,
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What details are you most interested in? Otherwise, there is a lot to talk about everything, for a long time, and not everyone is interested. You can start from the very beginning, how everything turned out this way.

Yes, it’s interesting first, how everything happened for the first time. And what happened to your boss?

[Tanya]

It seems to me that if the boss is attractive, smart and rich, then if he wants to receive gratitude from his subordinate, he will receive it. And only with rare exceptions does the opposite happen. Such is life and morals today. But this is a purely personal opinion.

[Truwor]

Danafil,

Hello. One way or another, I have already answered a similar question several times. So I copied my posts and edited them a bit. Sorry that this is quite a long story, but in short, a lot remains unclear, especially the motives.

Before, we also didn’t think that we could get to this point, and we didn’t even strive, until quite by accident, at the wedding of my wife’s friend, in the winter, in the village, we ended up in bed with another man, where everything happened silently, after I was between my wife’s legs, who was in the middle (it was warmer for her) and lay on her right side facing me, and with her back to him, with my palm I discovered that man’s hard, thick, hot, pulsating penis , sandwiched between his wife’s legs, whose panties were already completely wet, and her palm was already holding this penis in her hand. A shock happened to me, it was super exciting to feel my wife’s fingers on another man’s penis. I, being in a daze, realized in horror that I could not take my palm off his penis, and I was frightened to the point of insanity by my desire that this penis, clearly much more impressive than mine, would certainly have to enter my wife’s small and neat pussy, so that my wife definitely felt this magnificent member in herself.
During the day there is one state of mind, but night comes, and in bed, along with excitement, vulgar and depraved desires appear, which make you feel ashamed during the day, and at night you strive for their inevitable fulfillment.
I must say that even then he was quite attractive and pleasant to me and my wife too. He was next to us throughout the wedding, looked after his wife very tactfully, talked to me interestingly, several times asked my permission to slow dance with his wife, and even then, after drinking a little, I admired them: my slender, sweet wife in a mini, in stiletto heels, with with a pronounced waist, from under her blouse with the top button undone, her very appetizing breast shapes showed through, and such a brutal man, broad-shouldered, who knows a lot about courtship, is much older than us. They looked very beautiful dancing together, hugging each other, and when at the end of one of the dances they smacked their lips, it seemed to me as a matter of course and even necessary. Then there was also his participation with us in finding where to spend the night, in getting warm water and a basin so that my wife could wash herself, which turned out to be extremely pleasant for my wife. It goes without saying that we ourselves suggested to him that he would go to bed with us, but where could he now look for another place for himself at night?... He suggested that I warm a place in bed for my wife, which seemed logical to me, and I readily agreed, and he helped my wife wash herself, in the twilight, with telephone flashlights, standing, supporting her hand while she took off her skirt and panties, poured water from a mug for her while she washed herself, handed her a towel, helped her put on fresh panties, accepted her blouse and bra and helped her put on a T-shirt.
I am saying all this to my principle that everyone should like everyone and be pleasant to each other, and that at the time of everything that happened, he was already quite attractive and pleasant to both me and my wife.
I told him Then he almost didn’t jerk off, just slowly several times, surprised at the thickness and hardness of his penis, trying to move the panties off his wife’s pussy. But he himself, when he realized my condition, resolutely took off his wife’s panties, then took my palm, put it on his penis again, and then I, numb with fear and excitement, myself directed and inserted his penis into the wet pussy of his wife, who She had already instinctively spread her legs wide, or rather, raised her left one high, so that it would be more convenient for him to enter her pussy from behind with his penis. It seemed to me that I had gone crazy, especially when, while kissing my wife, I caught her deep, intermittent breathing, and with my palm I felt first how the head of his penis entered my wife’s pussy, and then slowly and endlessly his entire penis began to enter while I I didn’t realize that I was no longer holding his penis, but was stroking my wife’s pussy, on which there were only his balls on top. The realization that his entire huge penis is already inside my wife, and that now he will make his orgasm into her and fill her with his sperm, plunged me into an inexplicable state of resignation with hopelessness that this is how it should be.
With me My wife had no orgasms until that night. And then, when he began to slowly make friction with his penis back and forth in her, my wife somehow tensed up greatly, opened her mouth wide, but no longer kissed me, but breathed intermittently through her mouth, emitting a deep muffled moan. I was scared, now not for myself, but for her. And he lifted her T-shirt and began to finger her nipple with his fingers, and moved my palm to her second nipple, then he moved my face away from her mouth and began to point it down, and there he pressed my face firmly onto her pussy, showing with his finger that I You should stimulate her clitoris with your mouth and tongue. I managed to notice how he was tugging at her nipple with one hand, and with the other he turned her face towards him and began to greedily kiss her wide open mouth on the lips. Kissing my wife’s pussy, which was bursting with his thick penis, I pulled my wife’s second nipple with one hand, and for some reason caressed his testicles with the other. I remember that I admired the wave-like graceful movements of my wife, her pelvis, as if she herself was trying harder to push her pussy onto his penis, and these movements of the wife were unusually beautiful and exciting. I also remember being surprised that his penis was groping in the opposite direction from his balls and going somewhere deep into his butt. And at that moment the wife somehow tensed up very much, then froze unnaturally, and then instantly began to shake all over in the convulsions of her orgasm, accompanied by lingering moans, and even squirted a little into my mouth with liquid from her pussy, which was bursting with his penis. When her convulsions began to weaken, he energetically made several movements with his penis, also tensed up, froze and growled dully. I only felt how a powerful impulse of his orgasm passed through the part of his penis that was inside behind the balls, with which he poured into my wife , filling her pussy with his sperm. I just had time to think that now his sperm, and therefore a part of himself, will forever remain in my wife and my wife will now forever belong to him, as well as to me, too.
Then my wife told me that this was her first real sex. “I didn’t realize it, I knew that you were with me, that you were kissing me, that you were responsible for everything.” And who entered me and came to me no longer mattered, I no longer understood anything.

[Danafil]

Yeees!! The story is great!!!. I would also like to experience this with my wife)

[Truwor]

Yeah!! The story is great!!!. I would also like to experience this with my wife)

Three years later, he showed up in our lives again and became my wife’s boss.

[Danafil]

Yesss!! The story is great!!!. I would also like to experience this with my wife)

Three years later, he showed up in our lives again and became my wife’s boss.

And you had a sequel? Or your wife)?

[Truwor]

Yesss!! The story is great!!!. I would also like to experience this with my wife)

Three years later, he showed up in our lives again and became my wife’s boss.

And you had a sequel? Or his wife)?

Well, since it’s his wife, then it’s like ours too. First at my wife’s. Or rather, at first nothing. At first we just dated for several months, he became friends with us and became, as it were, a family friend, he helped us a lot, since he was older and had some weight and influence. It was clear from everything that he loved and wanted my wife, and soon he admitted it himself. But it was important to him not just sex, but that everything would be with the consent of everyone: that his wife would want to be with him, and that it would be pleasant for me too, and that I would allow my wife to be with him and him to be with his wife . It got to the point where the wife began to say that she felt the need to thank him, and a woman’s gratitude manifests itself through providing sex to the man she needs to thank. In addition, we did not forget our state of that first night, neither I nor my wife. And although I hid it from my wife, I myself dreamed of touching his penis at least once again and introducing it into my wife. He often invited us to his dacha for weekends, sauna, swimming pool, fireplace, fire, grill, wine, tea. He gave my wife and I a room, and he slept in another. But the moment came when he asked me for permission to let his wife sleep with him. I couldn’t refuse him. All week my wife and I talked long nights about what was coming. We were both afraid, she and I, but excitement overpowered all our fears, or rather, fears only intensified our excitement. That evening, at his dacha, after a sauna, a swimming pool and a barbecue with wine, he said to his wife: “Wish your husband good night.” My wife, wearing a robe over her naked body, came up to me, stood on tiptoes and began to kiss me tenderly and asked me to wait for her. He also told me that I should not jerk off, but wait for my wife and then show her all his love and tenderness, after which he put his arm around his wife and took her to his bedroom before my eyes. It seemed to me that I would go crazy, imagining how he would now enter my wife with his beautiful penis. I don’t know how I could stand the moans of my wife coming from his bedroom and his bestial growls at the moments of his orgasms. I seemed to myself crushed and worthless, having voluntarily given up my wife, and at the same time I felt an incomprehensible and incredible pleasure from the fact that my wife felt good with him in a way that she could not feel with me. A few hours later my wife returned to me. It was dark, I hardly saw her, but I felt the incredibly exciting sexual smell of her body. I just started kissing her silently, all over. She just told me that she was very pleased, that this was the highest manifestation of my love for her, that I was kissing her pussy, into which another man she liked had just had two orgasms. Then she added that she would sleep with me, and in the morning he asked her to come to him again. I came easily and quickly and we fell asleep. And in the morning she kissed me again and went to him. I again heard her moans and his growls. In the morning, he and I left at the same time, he said that everything was fine, my wife was sleeping, that I was great, we made coffee, cleaned the rooms and the sauna, lit the fireplace. About two hours later, my sleepy wife came out to us, kissed me, kissed him and asked for coffee.

[Coock Old***]

It’s not a matter of whether he is the boss or not. It is much more interesting how often one of the spouses resorts to bed relationships to solve any everyday, career or material problems. And is it kept secret from each other? We had this, my wife solved such issues this way. Not often, but there were precedents.