This is how quick it all happened.
My husband Carl and I had an argument about money earlier in the morning, then I drove into work and was told within twenty minutes that the company I'd recently taken a job with, were seeking redundancies. Being one of the last in, I thought I'd be first out.
Only minutes after finding out about the redundancies, my husband text me to push his point about me trying harder to earn more money, as he was working all the hours he could.
I was upset after reading the text and wept a little. It was then a senior director of the company, walked into the small office I have and saw me distressed. Putting two and two together he came up with, I was cying over my future, so he said to me "Your job could be safe, I'm sure we could work things out. Maybe even move you over to head office to work with me and for much better salary".
Looking up at him through teary eyes, he opened his trousers and flopped out a very thick flaccid cock. I knew what he wanted and I also knew if I sucked on his dick, then quite possibly my husband and I would be okay. All this flashed through my mind in milli seconds, and just as quickly I found myself opening my mouth and sucking in his growing hardening cock.
He immediately held onto my head and began to fuck me mouth, telling me if I sucked him dry, I'd definitely be being transferred over to head office. His cock really became stiff and it had grown to about seven inches when I had visions of him in my head saying "Well Jayne, Mandy or Adelle suck cock just as good".
Cupping his balls and releasing his cock, I movd my hand up to his thick cock shaft, stroked it a few times and then stood up. Walking over to my computer desk, I lifted my skirt, pulled down my knickers over my stockings and bent right over. Moving my arms back, I gripped my arse cheeks, looked back at the married man so eager now to fuck me, and told him he could fuck any hole he wanted, as long as I got the job and doubled my salary.
His smirk was one of victory as he plunged his cock straight up my pussy from behind, and then began to fuck me like I was a common slut.
I cannot remember now how long he fucked me like that. What I do know is, his cock took me to two wonderfully strong orgasms, before by design or accident his slippery cock slid out of my pussy and then eased it's way up my arsehole. It made me jump, but his cock wasn't the first to fuck my rear hole and I've always loved being fucked up there.
Telling him he was a dirty bastard, I heard him sneer at me and then he told me "I was going to offer you more than you want to be my PA". Turning my head round again, I told him he'd better think about paying what he was thinking, if he wanted my mouth pussy and arsehole again.
Before he came deep up my arsehole in October of last year (2017), he told me the job was mine and so was the extra money. He also told me once he'd pushed me down to begin licking and sucking on his cock, that I'd have to be available to accompany him to business deals overnight.
Now in July 2018, I journey with Paul to weekly overnight meetings, once a week. It usually involves a very busy day of travelling, work and then retiring to a hotel for the night. After eating our evening meal which I never pay for, the fifty four year old takes me to bed and fucks me pretty much as long as the Viagra keeps him going. Which on some nights, means I'm taking his cock until the early sunrise is arriving. By then I've been well and truly fucked and I've never once failed to thoroughly enjoy his long slippery tongue and his fat hard cock.
My husband accepts I work away once a week, as our finances are now more than in the black. He also understands I have to some days stay back to work on collating my daily assignments for the director. In reality on those days I'm more often than not sprawled over his desk being fucked, or lay on his office sofa having my pussy and arsehole tongued until I spurt my climax all over my bosses face.
So over that first few hours, I set in motion a new life sexually for me and well financed one for myself and my husband. By the way, try not to feel too bad for my husband, as I make damn sure he's taken care of in the bedroom, if and when he's ready to fuck his wife. Even if that does mean sometimes, his sperm is sharing my loveholes with my bosses cum.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Right. This is confession site, not fiction writing.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Even if it's fiction,the next step is becoming a slut to his friends and earning more but losing dignity.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Your husband is a lucky man. I'm jealous.

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