Friday night Id had a call from head office asking me to head down to Brighton and take over the office. The current manager had overseen a decline in performance and as often was the case I was sent in to sort it out.

I drove down on the Sunday and checked into the hotel, I unpacked, grabbed some lunch and then started to work through the numbers. Christ is was a mess, did this guy have a clue , there wasnt much evidence he did. The reports all stated he was a nice guy but too soft and allowed the team to get away with anything. That would stop.

I was just settled when the mobile rang. It was Dave, the current manager. “Hi, my wife and I wanted to invite you over for dinner tonight, aware you’re on your own, what do you say? Would be nice to meet prior to tomorrow morning” I couldn’t thinks of anything worse, I wasn’t here to be his friend, he’d be lucky to survive my visit. I declined, but did say I’d drop by for a drink. I took a shower, changed into some jeans, tee and jacket and headed over to his house around about 7pm.

Dave invited me in and I followed him through to the Kitchen, where he poured me a drink, “Great to meet you, we appreciate you coming down to help out, we’ve had a few issues this year but sure we can turn it around” I nodded choosing not to comment, Dave was clearly nervous. “Let me introduce my wife, Chrissy”

An attractive women walked into the kitchen, 5’6, brunette, with a voluptuous body and big breasts squeezed into a tight, off the shoulder black dress, the outfit was finished off with a pair of heals. Clearly trying to impress. She smiled, her piecing dark eyes taking my attention from a body as she leaned in a kissed each cheek.

We stood and carried on talking non work, Dave was unsure and nervous throughout whilst Chrissy was making every effort to make an impression, full on flirting with smiles, holding my gaze occasional touching. “lets go through to the lounge, it’s a bit more comfortable. You go through Chrissy and I will just grab another bottle of wine”

As a walked out I heard Dave say “how do you think it’s going? We need to keep him happy so make sure he enjoys himself”, she replied “ maybe you should stop looking so sheepish, there is only so much I can do he’s your boss”

I’d taken a seat on the sofa and as Dave and Chrissy came through she sat next to me whilst Dave perched on the armchair. The conversation continued with Dave becoming a perifaral as Chrissy and I chatted. Occasional she’d rest her hand on my leg, and more than once higher than she should, leaving it there for just a moment to long. But Somehow Dave seemed to think this obvious flirtation was improving his position and when we finished the bottle he stood saying “Chrissy, pop into the kitchen and get another bottle, we need to talk about my plan and the decisions I’ve made before tomo…..” I put my hand up and stopped him in his tracks, I’d had enough of his complete lack of grasping of the situation, and throughout the evening he’d offered nothing to change my opinion. “David, there is no decision for you to make, no plan for us to discuss and from what I’ve seen there is just one decision to be considered and that’s if I sack you for the royal mess you’ve made. Now whilst you “pop” to the kitchen and get me another glass of wine I’m going to be stripping your wife and fucking her senseless, and after I’ve had my cock balls deep in her arse, I’ve ruined her cunt and cum over her pretty little face I’ll sit back and drink the glass of wine you bring me, and think about that decision as your wife licks my cock clean, so off you go!”

Dave stood open mouthed and stared, first at me and then at Chrissy clearly waiting for her to protest. But it was too late. I pulled Chrissy up from the sofa and reached round unzipping her dress. She moved it over her ample breasts and down her body, stepping out of it. She was wearing a black lace, partly transparent lingerie set. I forced her down to her knees and she quickly began to under zip my trousers, removing my cock from my briefs. “you still hear?.” Dave just stood and stared as his wife took my stiff cock in her hand. She greedily began first to lick and caress and balls whilst working my shaft. He watched as I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, he watched as I straddled her, one leg over her shoulder and rubbed my cock over her lips and then force my it deep into her mouth…how long he watched after that I didn’t care. If he was going to use her to get what he wanted so was I, she was my slut now.

Holding her head I trust my cock deep, repeatedly into her willing mouth, stopping every few moments with it deep in her throat. She gagged and tried to pull back but I held her there. I could feel the saliva building and my cock getting sloppy. I pulled it out and began to wipe it over her face, she grabbed it and took it back in her mouth working it hard and fast between her lips.

I stripped over my tee and kicked off my shoes then pulled her up and pushed her back onto the sofa. She look up at me with a desire, her dark eyes begging me to fuck her. Then she looked beyond me to Dave, staring at him as she spread her legs, showing him she wanted me inside her. Her hands slid down pulling her knickers aside and he began fingers herself whilst she watch me remove the remainder of my clothes

Now naked I leaned down and began pulling at her knickers, ripping them from her body. She unclipped her bra throwing it towards Dave and began to caress her perfect breasts.

I pulled her towards me and pushed her legs back, holding them up with my shoulder, her pussy was dripping wet already and I rubbed my cock around it to tease her. She moaned for a moment and then suddenly took a big grasp as I drove forward with my hips and sunk my cock deep into her warm tight cunt. I started pounding her, slamming my cock as hard and deep into her as I could. I pushed her legs back further, now holding onto the back of the sofa to remain upright and continued to fuck her hard. I was smashing down on her, and Dave listened to the sound of his wife scream in pleasure each time my balls pressed against her. 

I wanted more and so did she, I pulled her up and bent her over the chair arm. Spreading her legs I split her arse cheeks and stuck my tongue into her asshole. She continued to masturbate, rubbing her clit rapidly and fingerings her pussy. I then started to force my cock into her ass. She reached round and grabbed my shaft to keep it firm as she pushed back and I pushed forward. It began to enter, her asshole giving way to the pressure. First I could feel the head and then the shaft start to gradually enter. Fuck it was tight, my foreskin was being ripped back with every millimetre of progress. She continued pushing until my balls rested her on ass. Clasping her hips I slowly began to anal fuck the slut. Starting slow but soon finding a rhythm as she was able to accommodate my length.

I was quickly upto pace, now pounding her in the ass as hard as I had in her pussy. Pulling her hair as I trust in and slapping her backside and I pulled out. Her hand was working her clit hard, working her towards a climate. I could also feel I was about to cum. I pulled right out and stood. She moved back to a seated position, legs spread working her pussy. I stepped onto the sofa, placing my cock in front of her face. She opened her mouth and I began to wank. I was cumming and so was she, then suddenly I came . Cum streaming from my cock over her face, in her mouth and down her chin on to her tits. She lapped it up, turning her on even more, then finally she reached climax, a stream of juices exploiting from her cunt!

I sat back on the sofa and Chrissy placed her head in my lap and began to lick the follow drops of cum from my head. I looked at Dave and said “pass me my wine and do something useful and clean up your wifes pussy. I want it ready for when I take her upstairs”