I had just been signed by the company that we all wanted to work for, the “Ferrari” of the sector, the dream of any executive. At 48 years old, it was a great achievement to have such a responsible position. What I am going to tell you happened in the first board meeting that I attended, after debating all the points on the agenda, in which by the way I made several interventions highly praised by my boss, Mr Marcelo, those delicate topics came up that are never written on the agenda or appear in the minutes, and after talking about several things that for discretion I will not tell, my boss said that it would be important to have a girl who would accompany the company guests to dinner or on an excursion but who was trustworthy and so on. try to get information from them, apparently for these things they had a public relations agency but what he wanted is a girl on staff who would not only accompany them and show them the city, but who would be able to get information from them that only occurs in moments of relaxation and in front of a beautiful woman. She would have to be a mature woman, no inexperienced girls, with good physical appearance, intelligent, educated if possible, fluent in several languages... Sara, my wife is exactly the profile that Mr Marcelo described, she is a lawyer, a job she left when she became pregnant with our first child, she is fluent in French and English and has what is called “people skills”, and a few days ago she told me that she wanted to go back to work since our children are older. Without mentioning that it was my wife, I said that I knew a woman who fulfilled what I wanted. Mr. Marcelo showed great interest, he asked me questions that I tried to answer with the best possible publicity for her and in the end he asked me to call her a couple of days later. At the end of the council, Mr. Marcelo called me into his office and congratulated me on my performance and told me that he was happy that the new, young signing was so effective, which filled me with pride. I got home and explained to Sara how everything had gone and in the end the public relations proposal, I was delighted to have gotten the possibility of having a job again, it is known that at a certain age and after having left the labor market for many years it is not easy to get a job. On the agreed day, around 12, Sara showed up at the office. That morning she had had to run a lot since I saw that she had gone to the hairdresser. Her long blonde hair was impeccable. She was wearing a suit jacket with a very elegant gray skirt, stockings and high-heeled shoes, which had just outlined the beautiful body of a mature and beautiful woman, just as Mr. Marcelo requested. We went to the boss's office, the secretary told us to wait since she had a meeting but ten minutes later she came out to look for us, I liked the way she treated me, the man was undoubtedly liking me, she made us go into her office, at my boss's request Sara gave him a long presentation of her resume and the reasons why she had left working life, at this point Mr. Marcelo asked her if her husband knew that she was looking for a job (we agreed that we would not say that we were a couple), she told him yes. very naturally and accepted it. Afterwards, Mr. Marcelo explained to him exactly what he wanted, that, as I have said, it was about accompanying clients during their stay in the city, taking them to dinner, but especially getting as much information as possible from them “by whatever means necessary,” he said verbatim. That "by any means necessary" scared me a little but since Sara didn't, we continued talking, then he mentioned the salary, when I heard it I was shocked, it turns out that he was willing to pay him more than me for taking clients to dinner!!!!!, needless to say that Sara was delighted, I didn't know if she understood exactly the meaning of "by any means necessary", but when he said the salary I was clear. Mr. Marcelo told her that she could consider herself hired because of him but that he would like her to think about it, talk about it with her husband and see them again in a couple of days, so he said goodbye to my wife and when I was about to accompany her, he asked me to stay to talk about other topics. Sara left without me being able to know her reaction, I was left alone with Mr. Marcelo who told me how much he liked Sara and thanked me for my efficiency in finding her. I, who was still a little annoyed with the "by whatever means necessary" thing, asked him the exact meaning of the phrase. He told me that Sara had understood it perfectly and had not been scared but that she had to understand that many times to get sacred information it is not enough to just take them to dinner, something more is needed and the woman must be willing to do so. Otherwise it was useless. I was impatient to get home and talk to my wife about it, and when the hours finally passed and we were able to talk, the innocent Sara had not understood this “detail”, she became angry, she cursed my boss and the company, she said that if it weren't for the fact that I worked there right now she would go and make a fuss. In the end we decided that it would be best to simply decline the offer and that's it. But the next night, when the children were already in bed, he told me: I've been thinking about the offer and it really is a lot of moneyYes it is, but it means more things I know, but do you know the money we would earn between the two of us? It's almost an indecent amount. Yes, but you have to do some unethical things to earn it I don't know, maybe it's not so bad You will understand my surprise at this point, I asked him Are you thinking about accepting? I would never do it without your consent. You know that I wouldn't like some of the facets of this job, you know what I mean. What do you think if tomorrow we go again and try to clarify these points? Whatever you want, I ended up telling her with resignation. I wasn't very sure that Sara would end up understanding that what she would have to do is sleep with guys to get information from them. very clearly. So the next day he showed up at the agreed time, Mr. Marcelo received us, Sara told him that she had not made the decision yet because she had doubts, especially what "by whatever means necessary" meant. My boss told him: Look, you are an intelligent woman and you know that to get information from men it is not enough to take them to dinner or for a walk, sometimes they need something more, and if I pay you so well it is precisely because of this detail. Come on, I would have to sleep with them. Maybe in some cases it is necessary, what I am looking for is a woman who does not ruin all the work because of this, she has to be free enough to do it without problems if the situation requires it. I understand it, but you will understand that it is something that I should think about more. I deeply suppose it, I have been able to see that she is an intelligent woman, she has an easy and kind conversation, a good body, it is just what we need, and if the problem is money, don't worry, I can improve the offer To what extent? Sara asked Whatever is necessary Would you double what we talked about? She thought about it for a few seconds and said: If you give me the quick affirmative answer, yes. That was already a scandal, my wife negotiating the price for which she would sleep with other men and my boss offering her a salary almost triple that of mine, inside I was indignant but I couldn't show it, Sara for my boss was nothing more than a woman he knew. Just like in the other meeting, Mr. Marcelo made me stay, he told me that he had the feeling that I was going to accept the job, I told him that I believed the opposite and his reaction was unexpected, he told me that I knew how to understand people very well and that if I thought this I would be right, SO IF I COULD GET ME TO ACCEPT, HE DOUBLED MY SALARY!!!!!!!!!!!!. Mentally I did the multiplication and addition with Sara and if before our salary was a scandal it was now immoral, my response was instantaneous, I didn't even believe it, “take it for granted.” And when I got home I told her everything that had happened. Sara told me that she was tempted to accept but she was afraid of my reaction. the indecent amount of money, the truth is that I started to get excited and instead of giving her an answer, I threw myself on top of her, tore off her clothes and fucked her, facing the complacent attitude of my wife who, when we finished, told me: I understand that this is a yes. The next day we returned to Mr. Marcelo's office, Sara told him that she had decided yes but with certain nuances, the first was that she wanted to do that for a while, five years, but I had to give her an armored contract that guaranteed that afterward she would continue to have the same salary working as a lawyer in the company, she accepted, she also demanded that the clothes be paid for by the company and remain her property, without a budget limit, she also accepted, another thing that the company would pay for is the hairdresser and the salon. beauty and obviously all the necessary travel, room and board expenses, including pharmacy expenses (i.e., condoms). We shook hands as a sign of good will but first Sara said: I thought that you would want to see my body, after all it is part of my work tools and for which you are going to pay so much. If you want, he said, does it bother you that Mr. José is there? (This is me) No, please, in no way, let her stay. I was as scared as I was surprised by my wife's proposal but there was little I could do, she got up and stood in the middle of the office, one by one she unbuttoned the buttons of the dress, as they became free we could see the lace bra, then part of the thong and the garters, she let it fall to the floor to show herself in all her splendor only in white underwear, she turned around so we could see her Through the 360 degrees, Sara put her fingers on the brackets and let the bra fall, my wife's two firm tits were carefully and closely observed by my boss, then she took off the thong that was over the garters and her trimmed pubis was left to be closely observed, while, my cock struggled to burst my pants, my wife excited me with that determined attitude, showing what few men had seen, that I knew of, apart from the doctor, just me and four other men, who were the men who had had her in their bed before we met and Manolo, Blanca's husband, her best friend who I will tell you what happened. She turned around, walked naked, only with a garter belt, through Mr. Marcelo's office as if she were a professional and then grabbed her clothes and locked herself in the office bathroom and got dressed. She didn't know what to say, my boss just told me; From what I see, she liked it as much as I did, pointing to my package and laughing. Sara came out already dressed, she asked us if we liked it, we both said yes, we just settled details, for example availability, what report she would have to make, whether or not it was necessary to tell intimate details (my boss insisted yes), she signed the contract and left. Mr. Marcelo congratulated me for the work done and I went to continue with my work, of course in my mind I only had the images of my wife undressing for my boss, and that curiously made me very horny. At this moment I want to explain to you what I had previously left hanging, what happened with Manolo and Blanca, something that she called a “slip” but that it was my wife's well-placed cuckolding, as far as I know, the only ones. I joined a month later due to Blanca's indiscretion, it turns out that the two of them went to dinner, they drank a lot and decided to continue chatting at their friend's house, logically there was Manolo, who I also considered a friend, and "drunk" they ended up having a threesome and Manolo fucked her without a condom in her pussy and even in her ass, a hole that until then only my cock had entered. All this caused a crisis in the marriage that we finally overcame with the promise of being able to have our threesome (the fantasy of my life) with Blanca, something that has never happened with various excuses. Continuing with the story, when I got home I was incredibly horny, Sara looked very happy, she gave me a knowing wink but we couldn't do or comment on anything because the children were there, we had to wait until nightfall to release the sexual tension in a wonderful fuck. Now calmer we discussed everything that had happened, I told her how surprised but at the same time happy that she decided to get naked for my boss, her response was logical, in short it was what she paid for, she told me that she would keep her promise of only sex when it was strictly necessary, that she would never enjoy it and that she would tell me everything but that she should be very clear that it was just a job and that although she would sleep with other men she would never allow me to do it with another woman. We also talked about whether or not it was convenient for the boss to know that she was my wife. He told me that if it was essential, I would have to tell him, but not at the moment. I didn't understand how that excited me so much, a man who was always very jealous now accepted and enjoyed that my wife had a job in which sex might have to be practiced with others, but if things were like that, what could I do? The next day would be his first day at work, he got up at least an hour early to look impressive and he did it, we arrived separately so as not to give clues about our relationship, they assigned him an office and in a couple of hours he already had a secretary, an unlimited credit card so he could pay the expenses and a training plan so that he could get to know the company, my boss gave him a month to get used to it but especially get to know the company. The news of the signing moved the staff, I don't know how, but everyone knew what Sara would do and what weapons she would have to use, there were even urban legends as if she was the boss's lover or a converted luxury prostitute. During this first month Sara filled her closet with clothes, all brand name and very elegant, she also got an extensive collection of very suggestive lingerie, she joined a gym..., the end of the month arrived and we both received what was agreed upon, an indecent amount of money. During this time, sex occupied an important part of our lives, recalling sensations almost forgotten by routine. In fact, I was looking forward to her starting to work seriously and seeing what would happen when she knew that she was fucking other men. And finally the training process was over, Mr. Marcelo announced the visit of an important client, he called him to his office along with several advisors, among whom I was one, and told him what type of information he wanted to know. Sara wrote it all down without leaving any details with total professionalism. clothes, he tried things on, he asked my opinion, it was curious that I had to advise him on clothes designed to be worn with another man, and in the midst of his nerves he realized a detail, he didn't have condoms, he asked me to go to a pharmacy to buy them, you can see me looking for a pharmacy on duty to buy condoms that my wife would surely use the next day with another man. That night I don't think either of us slept, I heard when she got up, went to the shower and came back naked, I saw how she was putting on her black thong, how she was fastening her bra, garters and stockings, when she saw that I wasn't sleeping she stood in front of me and said: Do you think she'll like me? I pulled her to tear off her clothes and fuck her without passion but she didn't let me, she was doing her thing, I could only say: If you get her to see you like this, the rest will come together. Don't hesitate, if necessary she will see it, and she will also be able to take it off, this is what they pay me for. She left me with my cock full, we went to work, she arrived a little early and I found her already chatting with the client and the boss, when I saw the man I knew that that night he would fuck my wife, and it's not that I have a special instinct but I know perfectly well that the men she is attracted to are the tall and strong ones and Juan was, already We would see if he would keep his promises. In the morning I almost didn't see him, I found out that Sara and my boss had taken him to lunch and when they returned they came to my office, I had to explain things about my department to him, Sara accompanied us the whole time and I don't know if she helped me or distracted me, she sat at the table showing her long legs, I even got to see her thong, she was shamelessly making a pass at Juan and he was more attentive to her than to my explanations, it's funny to spend the afternoon explaining things to the guy that at night he will fuck your wife. When it got late, my wife told him: How about we leave it for today, I'll take you to the hotel and then we'll go to dinner, I know a beautiful restaurant that you'll love Very well, how many will there be? Just you and me. Prefect, he said with a revealing smile to which she responded with a drop of her eyes. Sara took him, he wouldn't see her until he returned home and he had no doubt that at that moment she was already fucked and well fucked by Juan. Being at home, preparing dinner for the kids, taking them to bed,... it was very hard, on the one hand because I knew at any of those moments Sara could be with her legs open and Juan's cock stuck inside her, and that, apart from being nervous, made me very horny and I couldn't do anything, even my children noticed it, and when the house became silent I sat on the sofa, I was imagining the thousands of situations that could occur, I saw her getting dizzy with him, with her legs separated and her fingers touching her pussy, sucking his cock, penetrating her dog style, on all fours yelling at Juan to fuck her harder while she screamed with pleasure,…. Around twelve o'clock, with no news from my wife, I went to bed without being able to fall asleep and with my cock struggling to get out of my pajamas. I was tempted to masturbate but I thought it would be better to wait for her with all my might. After three o'clock I received a message on my boss's cell phone, it said: “Tomorrow urgent meeting 8 hours, Sara has important information” Apparently my wife had already reported things to my boss and I still didn't know anything, it took her a quarter of an hour to arrive, I heard the door of the house open, I went to wait for her, she had a revealing smile but she didn't want to explain anything to me until we got to the room so that the children wouldn't hear us, she closed the door and told me: If what you want to know is if he has fucked me, yes, he has, and it was worth it, I have all the information we need. Tell me the information? No, the other thing, has it been difficult? Difficult?, I took him to the hotel and he asked me to go up to the room, when the bellhop left he came up to me and kissed me, he couldn't stop kissing me while he was undressing me and touching me everywhere, I did the same with him, He liked my nipples, he took them out of the bra cup, I have to tell you that he caressed them and sucked them very well, when I took off his underwear I had in front of me what I had previously sensed when I felt it, you should have seen what cock he had, it was impressive, he was still wearing the thong and the garter belt and I already knelt down to suck him, it almost didn't fit in my mouth but I let it, I knew that if he came it would be more difficult for me get information out of him but he did take off my panties and sucked my pussy very well. Did you cum? No, it was in our deal and the truth is that it was difficult for me to hold on because he did it wonderfully but I did fake it. Keep going, I told her, she saw my cock inside my pajamas and after a little look and a smile she told me: We both took a shower together, well, we rubbed ourselves with soap more than anything, he touched my clitoris while gently pinching my nipples until I faked a big orgasm Was he doing it right? Don't even doubt it!!!!, he knows how to treat a woman, then we got dressed, well, he didn't let me put on panties, we went to dinner, he wanted to leave the hotel hugging, we looked for a taxi, on the way he touched my legs and even higher. Sara continued telling but she started to undress when she took off her blouse I saw the bra that had been unbuttoned by Juan shortly before, let's continue: In the restaurant he kept touching me, I let him but I took advantage of any moment to get information from him and the guy talked a lot, when he had his fingers in my pussy he didn't deny me any answer, no matter how confidential it was, he also asked me if I was married, I told him yes, of course I never told him that you were my husband, I also told him that I had never done that but I liked him and that's why I gave in, I didn't deceive him, it was really the first time, he said laughing, after dinner we returned to the hotel, without To tell us nothing, he laid me on the bed and lifted my skirt. Before he stuck it into me, I gave him a condom, which he put on and without even realizing it, I already had that huge cock inside me. As we met, I tried not to enjoy it, but what I couldn't help was having a wet pussy. scared because of how big it was but little by little she managed to get it all in. Sara was already completely naked, when she took off her skirt I saw that she came back without the thong, let's continue Did you enjoy it? What I couldn't help was that I liked it, the man did it well and to be honest it was very difficult for me not to cum. Tell me, what else happened. When I saw him very tired and after several fake orgasms of mine I told him if he wanted to cum inside the pussy or outside, he told me that his dream was to do it inside and without a condom but I replied that this would not be possible, he told me that I had to promise him that tomorrow, if he signed the contract he would let me fuck him without a condom and cum. inside, I understood this as part of my job and I promised her, I took my cock out of her pussy, I took off the condom and I swallowed it, I gave her a good blowjob since she came immediately, I swallowed the cum until her cock was dry, and here I am, hotter than a donkey, will you fuck me? And of course I fucked her, her pussy felt wider than ever, having that fat thing inside for so long it had to be noticeable, she was very hot and not She stopped panting, when I flooded her pussy with milk she wanted me to continue with my hand, my mouth, swallowing my own milk... Come on, she had me for three hours between fucking and eating, she made me get hard again and I ended up cumming in her mouth, just like Juan had done a few hours before and that while she was tasting my milk she reminded me. Finally we were able to fall asleep, the next morning at 8 we were in the boss's office, Sara, very professionally explained to us all the information she had obtained from him and it was much more extensive than what we needed to get a big contract, we knew everything, offers he had, prices, how far he was willing to go..., in short, it had to be easy to close with him. When we finished the meeting, Sara had to go pick him up at the hotel, she was clear that they would not return without a morning fuck. Mr. Marcelo asked her to stay for a moment, we all left, I could see how after ten minutes he came out, he approached my office, opened the door and told me that he was going to get Juan. Will you fuck him before you come? Surely, I'll tell you, she told me with a revealing smile. And she took the elevator, without a doubt she also knew that she would be fucked in a short time and far from it seeming like a problem to her, I saw him very happy. It took them a long time to return, there was no doubt, she had been fucked. Signing the contract was a breeze, to celebrate it Mr Marcelo invited those of us who had had something to do with the success to lunch but Juan said we should excuse him but he preferred to go to the hotel and, if it didn't hurt us, have Sara accompany her. It was clear that what he wanted was to collect the prize as soon as possible, I could see how they left very happy, Mr. Marcelo took us to a very good restaurant and during the meal he couldn't stop praising my wife's qualities, one of my colleagues said: That girl knows how to take advantage of her body. Without a doubt, after the meeting she explained to me how everything was and knew how to make the most of it with great skill, she said, laughing. We returned to the company, I had no news from Sara, I came home, I prepared dinner, we had dinner and in the middle of dinner a message came to my cell phone, it was from Sara and she told me: “Please let me cum, it's killing me with pleasure and I can't take it anymore.” I hesitated for a moment but I could only answer one thing: Of course, yes, honey, enjoy it a lot. And I didn't know anything else, the hours passed slowly, my excitement was brutal thinking that Sara was dying of pleasure in the hands of an expert man, failing without a condom, filling all her holes with milk without compassion and with mutual pleasure while I, her husband, waited first on the couch and then in bed for her return so I could find out what had happened and, of course, fuck her. And I had to wait until at least two, she opened the door, Sara was very tired, I asked her how it went, she told me: We have done nothing more than fuck, we ordered food from room service, we hardly even went out, the guy is tireless and has left me destroyed but very happy, thank you for letting me cum in his arms. Tell me more, I told him I will give you a summary because I need to sleep, as you already assumed, after signing the contract what he wanted was only one thing, to water my pussy, we went to the hotel and like two animals in heat we tore off our clothes and without any warm-up he nailed me cock, I felt the skin of his cock directly on the skin of her pussy, I began to enjoy it like crazy but I couldn't cum, you don't know what it cost me not to lose concentration and resist the pleasure, and when he unloaded the milk, his attacks were on the verge of not being able to resist but I was able to hold on. Sara undressed, well, she had little work since she wasn't wearing any underwear He kept it, he gave me 200 euros to buy another one. He continued counting We were hungry, he called room service while I was showering, we ate naked but I realized he was hard on again, we spent the afternoon fucking, he was a champ, he filled my pussy again and then my ass, and it wasn't even five in the afternoon, I suggested taking a walk around the city, more than anything so that he could get to know her and thus take a break, we called a taxi and the truth is that he didn't know much about anything since he was only thinking about getting his hands on me, even the taxi driver came to joking about it, in the end I was so excited that without caring if the taxi driver saw me, I took out his cock and sucked it while walking around the streets. He lay down next to me, his body showed some remains of the sexual battle, some hickeys and even traces of milk. We returned to the hotel, I suggested we take a bath together, before he ordered dinner so I was clear that we would no longer go out, he went inside with me while he hugged me, when they knocked on the door for food I took the opportunity to send you the message, I needed to be able to cum in the hands of that guy but without your permission I didn't want to, I heard him talking to the waiter, I don't know what he said to him but the bathroom door opened and the two of them came in, the boy was looking at me with a lascivious face, I got out a little out of the water so that he could see me better, Juan told him that he had already seen enough and he left, at that moment he already had your permission and couldn't wait any longer, in the bathtub I made him eat my pussy first, the first real orgasm took very little time to arrive along with several more, then with the cock inside there were countless, come on, we have been fucking until a quarter of an hour ago, and I haven't stopped cumming for at least the last three hours, he told me with a spicy smile. Crazy with excitement I approached him With the healthy intention of fucking her, she told me she couldn't take it anymore, she turned around and fell asleep instantly, I had to jerk off to calm the fever. The next day everything was congratulations for Sara, her office appeared full of flowers, Mr. Marcelo gathered us all together and praised him in front of everyone, come on, a brutal success. Sara, with an innocent face, said in front of everyone: I don't know how the accounting is done in this company but Juan kept my panties and bra but he gave me 200 euros to pay for them, since they belonged to the company, who do I have to give the money to? The laughter was general, and this success lasted the agreed five years plus another two (for now), my wife continues to extend the contract "as long as her body can take it", she doesn't need it since if she leaves it she continues to earn the same amount but she has taken a liking to the work (and to fuck different men) and doesn't want to leave him. For the rest, it has already become something normal, of course she has increased her experience and this is not bad at all for a couple, as far as work is concerned, with some clients I know that she has a very good time, what's more, I know that some of the visits are motivated by nothing more than to fuck my wife, with them she does everything without reservations, and sometimes I think she goes too far with who she has to take out to dinner and so on since some position of little relevance and without decision-making power from client companies has also ended up in her bed, Curiously, they always have the profile of men she likes, of course she has also had to fuck men who were embarrassing, but it's work, good and bad things. On the other hand, I still don't have the promised threesome with Blanca and the threat continues if I get the idea of fucking another woman. Evidently Mr. Marcelo knows that she is my wife, when we ended up confessing it to him he told us: Do you think I hired her without knowing who she was? I know it from the first day. I suppose that's why neither he nor any other colleague who surely also knows it has tried to fuck her. Ah! We live very well with our two salaries.
