1. Company Cuckold


    Date: 10/27/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    thought. "It's funny you brought that up though honey. Do you think that he want's me to have sex with him because he hired you?" "T-That could be it." I stammered as I sat down. "We both know you need this job. Would you mind if I sexed him for you to have the job if it came to that?" I tried to speak and nothing came out. I've heard of situations where this happens to people. "And you know what darling, he'd probably fire me too if I didn't come across. Then we both would be out of work. I think that answers that question. We have no choice. If he wants me to be his for sex, I have to do so for us." I was totally speechless. Before I could consider the question, my beautiful charming wife had come up with an answer unilaterally. By the time, I regained my voice, she was thinking about something else, like a dress she wanted from a fancy boutique down town. "I just assumed your silence meant consent darling. It'll be emotionally hard on me to cheat on you, but since you'll be right there in the same office, it won't be that difficult for me to endure the shame of having to be the bosses slut if that's what Joe has in mind." Again I had to sit down and absorb everything she was saying. My mind was spinning. She changed the subject. "Did you read the office rules he gave you?" "Yes." Was my reply. They were the typical things about being on time, lunch breaks, etc. I did question why I had to address every one in the office as Mister or Misses and always say Sir or Ma'am to ...
    the managers. "All the managers I saw were male, so at least I won't have to say ma'am will ." It hit me like a bolt of lighting. My wife was a manager, hence I'd have to address her that way also. MY FIRST DAY ON THE JOB "Morning Peter!" Spoke Joe Benson the president of the company. "Come! Let me show you to your office." As I followed him, I seem to notice a discernible smirking grin on the face of his secretary Rita and one of the other women in the office as we pass their desks. He led me to toward the back of the office. "Here we are Peter." He smiled as we came to the door that said MEN'S ROOM on the big brass plate on the door. Our office space is a bit short so I decided to put you in here for starters. Your office will have more space than even mine." He said grinning flashing all his teeth. I was dumfounded. I tried to find words to speak. Before I could utter a word he put one of his big hands on my shoulder and pushed me in before him. My feet just seem to follow. There just inside the door in the corner was a fully equipped office desk with my name plate on it. "See how much space you have?." I gave him an incredulous look. I soon regained enough mental composure to speak to him. "Mr. B-Benson. S-Surely you are joking sir. I-I couldn't sit." "You need this job don't you Peter?" "W-Well y-yes sir. I-I do." "Then this is where you'll sit!" He said curtly. There was a sternness about his face. His tone of voice changed. It evoked terror in me for a brief moment. "If ...
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