Barnes has a new boss and his wife wants him to ask for a raise

I was dressing to kill. My long blonde hair was brushed ’til it shone. I had sheer nylons covering my long, silky legs. The generous, rounded globes of my ass were encased in my very tight leather skirt and jiggled very nicely when I walked. Up above, my bulging tits were spilling out of a sheer white halter top. 6-inch stiletto heels completed my ensemble. I was sitting at my dressing table applying wet-looking lip gloss when my husband came in the room. I knew my husband loved my shiny, pink lip-gloss and would probably like me to rub some on his cock. Fat chance of that!

“Darling,” he said, “this is a meeting at my new boss’ house. His wife will be there. My co-workers will be there. Do you have to look like such a slut?”

I gave him a withering look. Taking one of my Eve 120s from my pack, I lit it and said, “I’ll dress any way I please.”

“But, honey…”

“Shut up! Not another word.”

I was anxious to meet my husband’s new boss. He had a reputation of being a man with an eye for the ladies, even if he was married. I like to be eyed up and admired. I’ve got the goodies and I know it and I put them out on display precisely to be admired. And to get what I want!

I dragged deep on my Eve and blew a rather large exhale of smoke to the ceiling. “What did this new boss say when you asked him for a raise?”

“I didn’t want to bother him.”

“What?” I asked in disbelief. He was too fucking much. “Well, you fucking better ask him tonight. I’m sick of living on the little you bring home. I’ve got nothing to wear.”

“But, honey…”

“Don’t but honey me!” I snapped. I blew smoke, dangling my cigarette from my glossy lips while I finished my makeup. I was ready!

Soon, at the party, I was standing by myself surveying the scene. Boring. Boring. Boring. My husband’s dorky co-workers and their twit wives. I took an Eve from my pack and slid it between my lips. As I was reaching in my bag for my gold lighter I heard a ‘click’ from behind me.

“May I?”

I turned slowly to face a handsome, gorgeous hunk of man, wondering where the hell he had been hiding all evening. I hadn’t seen him before. He was offering a lighter. I smiled slowly, steadied his hand with mine and took his light. I was careful to look him right in the eyes as I took my first deep inhale, held it while I studied him, and then exhaled a large cloud of creamy smoke.

He smiled. Not saying a word, he watched me take another luxurious drag from my cigarette as he boldly looked me up and down, his eyes peeling the clothes from my bod.

I could tell by the gleam in his eyes that he liked what he saw!

I exhaled a huge cloud of creamy smoke and returned his gaze. He was trim and muscular and his tight pants showed a hell of a basket.

“Do you like what you see?” I purred in a sexy voice.

He eyes lingered on the generous amount of cleavage I was revealing for his viewing pleasure. As I took another hit off my cigarette I made sure my tits wobbled a little for him!

“I’ve seen worse,” he chuckled. Boldly he reached down and rubbed his crotch, adjusting his swelling prick- lump. “What about you?”

My pussy was creaming but I tried to be nonchalant. I shrugged causing my boobs to wobble some more for him. I watched his eyes bobble right along with them. “Looks like you keep yourself in shape.”

He laughed. “I have a certain exercise that I try to indulge myself with, a few times a day. As a matter of fact I was just thinking it was time for it. Why don’t you come along with me and I’ll show you?”

I crushed out my cigarette and exhaled slowly. He watched me intently. His tight pants allowed me to see everything I needed to see. “Think you’re quite a stud, do you? I’m a married woman. Why would I go anywhere with you?” He chuckled. He already knew I would. Go with him, that is.

“Because doll-face, as usual, this work get-together my wife insists on having is boring me crazy. You’re a lady looks like could use a little excitement and I’ve got just what you are looking for.”

“Mmmmm, I’m intrigued. But you don’t have any idea what I might be looking for. And don’t you think you should maybe introduce yourself?”

“I’m Troy. Your husband’s boss. That lady that your husband is talking to is my wife.”

“What do you think they will say if I follow you?”

He chuckled, downed his drink and clicked his lighter to light me another 120. “I don’t give a shit, do you?”

I smiled. I just love a confident man. “I say I’ll follow you anywhere.” I smiled and exhaled a cloud of smoke, “but just so you understand, buddy, no promises about what might happen.”

He laughed and took my arm. “Doll-face, you just come with me. I’ll decide what will happen.”

I loved the confident way he steered me through the crowd in his living room. All heads turned to watch, including his wife’s, as he opened the door to his study and guided me through.

“I don’t think your wife is too happy right now,” I observed.

He chuckled, reached out and took a handful of my hair. He pulled me to him.

“You don’t waste any time, do you?” I said, but I went in willingly and his lips came down on mine.

His kiss was solid and cunt-warming. He caressed my creamy lips with his rougher ones. He jabbed his tongue in my mouth. He sucked my tongue into his mouth and ran the tip of his tongue over the roof of my mouth sending shivers all up and down my spine. If there was any doubt, a minute ago, that I was going to let this hunk throw a fuck into me, it disappeared. The confident way he had man-handled me past his wife, his firm grip around my waist, his tongue probing strongly into my mouth, the way he obviously didn’t give a shit what anyone thought, all these things had my pussy steaming and creaming and ready.

“Carol, what is going on?” My husband’s voice came through the door.

Troy looked annoyed at having to tear his lips from loving mine. “Is that you, Barnes?”

“I’m just looking for my wife.”

His large, confident hands were copping feelies around my boobs. “Your wife is in here with me, Barnes. She is asking me about a raise for you. Something apparently you aren’t man enough to do. Go talk to my wife. You and her can exchange cookie recipes or something.”

While this exchange was taking place, I undid Troy’s belt and zipper and dropped his pants to the floor. He stepped out of them. Then his boxers hit the floor and I was in possession of my prize.

It was a cock to be proud of! I’m sure Troy was. He was hard as a rock and he flexed his ass muscles so that his prick moved up and down. I cornered it and kissed it, giving it some hot sucks! In fact, I slobbered all over the head of it, impishly sticking my tongue into the piss-slot.

My dorky husband’s voice continued. “But, sir, I really need to speak with my wife.”

“Barnes,” Troy thundered. “Your wife can’t talk right now. Her mouth is full of my prick! Now, fuck off! I’ll talk to you later, maybe!”

I chuckled around his knob. There wasn’t going to be much left of my hair-do the way he had his fingers tangled in it, but he sure knew how to handle men. And women too!

I treated his meat to feathery kisses up and down its length. It was burning hot, pulsing and twitching its appreciation.

Troy had a nice, low-hanging nut-sack and I cuddled those hot balls in my warm hand as I made sure not one square inch of that pecker remained un-kissed.

“What are you doing with that wimp of a man?” Troy asked, as I changed tactics and started sliding my glossy lips the length of his rod, root to head and back, slowly, over and over. “You know he will never go anywhere in my organization. He’s just not much of a man.”

I couldn’t answer. I was busy eating him. Pre-cum was leaking steadily from his piss-hole. I licked it up. Mmmmm. Tasty. My tongue laved all over the smooth, hot head of that pecker. Must have been just delicious for Troy. I hoped so. He was a man I wanted to please. I opened wide and popped the whole cock deep into my mouth.

Troy liked that. The way I could tell is that he clutched my head even harder and gave my mouth little cock jabs. Not enough to hurt me, just enough to let me know this stud was delighted at the treatment his boner was getting from the hot cauldron of my mouth. His cock was covered with my lip-gloss and I drooled on it. I could feel the head way back inside my mouth.

I still was cuddling his nuts and I swear I could feel them thrashing and boiling in my hot little hand.

I de-cocked my mouth long enough to give each of those nuts a tender, loving, slobbery kiss. Troy liked that too. He rocked his hips causing his nut-bag to sway, back away from my lips and then back in for another loving kiss. While I was loving up those nuts my other hand was slowly masturbating that iron rod. It was pulsing and I figured it would not be long before that freight train was going to roar up Troy’s spine and that sweet cum would shoot out of that boner like nobody’s business! I licked the balls some more. I just knew a man like Troy would have tasty, sweet cum. I wanted a mouthful of it.

I sucked the knob of Troy’s prick back into my mouth making sure the head got lots of tongue action.

“Ooooh-weeee, doll-face,” Troy said, his voice only slightly shaky. “I’m going to cream you, sugar! How do you think your tonsils are gonna look painted white?”

I liked the sound of that!

I bobbed my head, gobbling that pecker greedily, lovingly, in and out of my mouth. Then I clamped down, keeping just that mushroom head in my mouth and swirled my tongue all over the head in wicked, delicious, unbearable circles.

Nothing that delicious could last forever. Troy moaned a deep, guttural moan and fired his gun!

The first volley of sperm hit the roof of my mouth, a long, wet rope, then dripped down to puddle on my tongue. I planned to let my tongue puddle up with all Troy’s cum but the second jet of sperm, was as just as long as the first. Long and drawn-out and must have felt just fucking fantastic to Troy. He was a cummer, that’s for sure. I had to swallow some to make room for some more. Oh, did I mention that Troy’s cock was spitting out some of the most delicious baby-batter that it has even been my privilege to have in my mouth? And I’ve ate a lot of sperm. It is one of my favorite things to do.

Troy’s legs were quivering and he was moaning and still sperm was leaking into my mouth and puddling on my tongue. Yummy!

But finally he was drained. I stood and smiled at Troy and swirled my tongue in my sperm-filled mouth making sure he saw how much he had shot me, both balls-full for sure, minus what I had all ready swallowed that was making my belly so warm.

Troy smiled and I, reluctantly, because it was so tasty, swallowed the rest of his ball-blast.

Troy loved that! His powerful arms reached and pulled me to him. I went willingly to my new stud and his lips mashed down on my mouth. He must have been able to taste his cum on my lips but Troy didn’t care! His lips made sweet love to mine! Our tongues slid together with exciting friction, slipping and sliding and tangling. At 34, I’ve balled a lot of guys. None had ever had me as hot as Troy. His insistent sucking of my lips and tongue. His powerful, confident hands wandering freely over my body. My husband and his wife in the next room knowing we were in here together. His obvious intention to fuck the living piss out of me no matter what, no matter who cared.

I was pretty sure I was standing in a puddle of my pussy juice so much was leaking out of me! I am a pretty confident woman who usually demands more from a man than she puts out, but Troy had me melting and oozing into a puddle of fuck-lust for his pleasure and all he had done so far is kiss me, fondle my titties a little and let me blow his nuts and eat his cum! What kind of a fuck-toy was I going to turn into, I wondered, when he finally got around to using that boner to split me open? All I knew was my pussy was heated and sweaty and leaking and couldn’t wait to suck this gorgeous man’s cock inside and give it a treat!

Suddenly, Troy bent slightly at the knees, picked me up and with our lips still locked, carried me into the next room and slung me on the bed that was there. He was naked, of course, from the waist down, from me eating him out earlier, but he still had on his shirt and tie. He stood beside the bed, looking down at me and slowly removed the rest of his clothes as I lavished my kind of loving on his drooling prick. I licked his nuts.

“Carol, baby-honey, you sure love my bone, don’t you?”

I giggled and stopped blowing him long enough to reply, “What is that? A rhetorical question?” Then I buried my nose in his cock-fur and kissed that slick pole from the root right up to the cock-knob! That knob was very glad to have my lips there munching and licking and sucking and rewarded me by drooling out some more very tasty pre-cum treats for me!

Without interrupting my loving-up of his knob, naked now, Troy reached down and plain and simple ripped my halter top from me and slung the rag it now was across the room! Then he grabbed my ankles and lifted me so that I was upside down. He was so strong! I rubbed my hands up and down his steely thighs and my mouth continued kissing all around his cock.

In this interesting position, Troy was strong enough to hold me, accept the loving I was giving his pole and dispose of my leather skirt.

I was naked underneath it, of course, so Troy could wrap his arms around me, bend his head and, attracted like a heat-seeking missile, bury his mouth in the slickness of the V formed by my legs and lick up some treats for himself!

He didn’t have to work too hard. He had me so hot that cunt-sauce was flowing out of me like the mighty Mississip!

Troy had a talented tongue which I should have known from the number it had done in my mouth! It was wriggling around in my pussy like a fish trying to fight off a hook! Only Troy’s tongue definitely was not fighting to get away from me! It was licking up the treats I was pumping out for him like poor old Troy hadn’t eaten for a week!

I wriggled through a couple of cums and then Troy, maybe his arms were getting tired, dumped me on the bed. I lay there shivering with cums for a moment and then Troy joined me. I welcomed him with sweet kisses. I spread my legs.

Troy positioned himself. First he rubbed the length of that steely prick up and down on my soaked pussy-fur, shivering with the pleasure of getting his boner bathed in the heat of my boiling cunt-juice. Then he grabbed two big handfuls of my boobs, squeezed the large mushroom head of that prick past my cunt-gates, rested for just a second and then my pulsing pussy sucked that man right on in!

A loud moan of pure pleasure was muffled when Troy’s mouth came down on mine! I sucked on his tongue and told him again and again how much I loved what he was doing to me. Troy sure knew how to fuck a woman! He alternated full strokes in and out with little cock jabs. He would pull that prick so just the head was sitting inside my cunny, being washed with the river of cream I was pumping out, and then he’d give about 10 short, maybe one inch cock-jabs until he was buried to the limit. Each of those little jabs was like an electric shock to my clitty and the river of cream became like boiling rapids.

For my part, I was fucking back with enthusiasm, determined to pleasure this man out of his ever-loving mind! With each of his little cock-stabs I would squeal, lift my ass off the bed and wriggle it all around! My silky legs were ‘twined around his and my arms were around his muscular shoulders, my long, red nails raking his back as I moaned and wriggled with sugary pleasure!

Troy’s tongue was doing fancy things in my ear and I moaned, “Come on, lover! Why don’t you dump Carol a big load? Stroke me harder and then cream me!”

Troy did! He arched his back, his whole body stiffened and he dumped a world-champion barrel of cream into my sucking, sticky honey-pot. He stirred his stick in the mixture of his cock-cream and my cunt-creamings and the puddle under my ass grew.

This handsome stud withdrew and rolled over and collapsed on his back. But I wanted to make sure his fun wasn’t over. I rolled over too and sucked that still-hard dick back into my mouth. I tongued all over his rod, kissing and licking and cleaning. When I was done his prick was slick and shiny clean!

The I lie back beside my stud. We cuddled and caressed until I thought my trembling legs would hold me. Then I rose and found my purse where I had dropped it when Troy first grabbed me in his lust. Troy’s cum was running down my legs as I found my cigarettes and lit one gratefully. I stood beside the bed and smoked for a moment my eyes roaming and enjoying the sight of Troy’s muscled, tanned body. His prick was still rock-hard and Troy was idly stoking it as he watched me enjoy my cigarette.

When I was finished I joined him back on the bed and we kissed.

“I’ve been thinking,” Troy murmured, as he cuddled a boob in each hand. “Maybe that dorky husband of yours deserves a few more bucks after all!”

My nipple hardened and I licked his lips some more. “Yummy. You seemed to like the outfit I was wearing tonight. Wait ’til you see how I can dress for you when I have more money to spend!”

“Barnes!” Troy roared, “Get your ass in here!”

I giggled and Troy kissed me again. Fuck, this stud made me hot!

“Honey-bunch, when your husband gets in here I want you to go down on me again,” Troy instructed me. “Show hubby how much you love my wang!”

I licked his lips and mine. “Sure thing, stud! With a meat-pole like you got you don’t have to even ask me. I gladly suck your tasty cock anytime! And while my husband is here be sure to shoot me a mouthful of cock- cream! One time he actually thought I’d take his pitiful load in my mouth. I want to show him what I do with a real man’s cum-wad!”

Just then my husband came in the room and his face went white when he saw Troy and I naked in the bed.

Troy leaned against the headboard and I kissed my way down his muscular chest until I was between his legs licking and kissing up and down the length of his considerable pecker!

I tore my lips from their tasty task and using both hands waggled Troy’s cock at my husband.

“See what a real piece of cock looks like? Make you envious, little man?” I resumed my very pleasant task of kissing every inch of Troy’s pole!

As I sucked his cock, Troy tangled his fingers in my hair and talked to my husband. “Your wife is a pretty fine cock-gobbler!” he teased, “She really knows how to lick a dick! But I suppose you wouldn’t know that, would you?”

“But, sir…”

“Shut-up, Barnes. I’m going to give you a raise in pay. In honor of your wife’s hot lips. And in honor of her dick-sucking skills I’m going to give her something right now!”

That was my cum-wad that I asked for! I kissed up the stalk to his cock-knob and sucked it into my mouth. I took just the sizeable head inside and made my tongue dance around its smoothness!

Troy held my head right where he wanted it and growled, “Barnes, why don’t you get over here closer and watch what a real man does when he has a treat like your wife in his bed!”

With those words he bucked his hips off the bed and with thrilling vibrations running the length of his prick blasted another nice cum-wad into my sucking mouth!

I drooled Troy’s cum back onto his prick so my husband could watch me greedily lick it back up. Pooling some cum on my tongue I hefted each of Troy’s nuts in his sac and gave it a cum-bath! Troy was groaning with pleasure.

“Man, oh, man, Barnes! You’ve never felt anything like your wife’s tongue smearing cum all over your cock! Lick it up now, sweetie! Suck that cum!”

As I used my tongue to clean Troy’s pecker he explained how things were going to work now.

“Barnes, your wife is such a good dick-licker and cum- guzzler I am going to put all your pay into an account for her from now on. You can negotiate for an allowance from her. Maybe if you kiss her ass enough she’ll be generous!”

I lit a cigarette and cuddled beside Troy. “I know I would feel much more generous if my darling hubby there would get his head between my legs and clean up the mess you made, Troy.” I snapped my fingers. “Do it, dear! Now!”

I thought Troy’s monster dick was hard before. Now, seeing my husband crawl, fully clothed, between my legs to lick up his cum caused Troy’s pecker to get even more steely hard. I knew because I blew smoke on it was licking it up and down!

“Oh, honey-bunch!” Troy asked, “Does he always do that?”

“After a real man, like you, has fucked the piss out of me, IF, my husband, Mr. Barnes, has been a very good boy, yeah, I’ll give him a pussy and cum treat. I hope he likes your cum, Troy. I think he’ll be licking up a lot of it!”

“Not this wad, cutie! This one’s for you!” Troy squealed and blew another big load! It was just as big, just as creamy, just as tasty as the others!

I played with it a good long time kissing and licking my new lover’s cock, covering it in cum and sucking it back off! My husband was long since finished licking Troy’s sperm from my crotch. He had caused me a few little thrills but nothing like the thrills I was getting from just kissing this man’s cock! Troy had it all! He chuckled as I licked his bag some more. He knew it too, the bastard!

With a bleak face my husband watched me suck Troy’s prick some more then climb aboard and sink that pleasure-pole into my snatch!

Troy pulled me tight and bucked his hips off the bed making damn sure he had jabbed everything he had inside me!

“You can fuck off, now, Barnes,” he said to my husband. “Go see if my wife will kiss you. She might like a taste of my cum. Tell her I’ll be back to our guests after I fuck your wife one more time!”

I heard the door click as Troy pulled my head to his and our lips met in another sweet kiss!