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The Boss's Proposition

In this steamy tale, Dave's boss proposes a shocking idea: to have a gangbang with his wife, Lisa. Dave's initial shock turns to curiosity as he considers his wife's unmet desires. Returning home, he finds Lisa in a seductive robe and shares the idea, to which she eagerly agrees.

CHAPTER 1

Dave's heart raced as he stood in his boss's office, his mind reeling from the bold proposition. Mr. Johnson, a tall and intimidating figure, leaned forward, his eyes fixed on Dave. "We want to fuck your wife, Dave. She's a real stunner, and we've all been wondering when you'd share her with us." Dave's face flushed, and he felt a strange mix of arousal and embarrassment. His boss had always been a no-nonsense kind of guy, but this was beyond anything he could've imagined.

"Y-you want to fuck my wife, sir?" Dave stuttered, his voice barely above a whisper. Mr. Johnson smirked, his gaze intense. "Oh, we've all been talking about it, Dave. We know she's a wild one, and we want a piece of that action. What do you say? Can we come over tonight and give her the gangbang she deserves?"

Dave's mind was spinning. His wife, Lisa, was indeed a stunning woman. With her long, blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a body that could stop traffic, she was the fantasy of every man in the office. Dave had always been proud of her beauty, but he never expected this.

"I-I don't know, sir. I mean, she's my wife..." Dave trailed off, feeling a mix of emotions. Mr. Johnson's voice took on a persuasive tone. "Come on, Dave. We know she's a bit of a slut. We've heard the rumors. You can't keep a woman like that satisfied on your own. Let us help you out, and we'll make sure she's taken care of properly."

The idea of his coworkers fucking his wife should have been shocking, but Dave found himself getting harder by the second. He knew Lisa had a wild side—a side that he struggled to satisfy. She often teased him about his small cock and how it couldn't fill her the way she craved. Perhaps this was the solution to their marital woes.

"W-what if she doesn't want it?" Dave asked, his voice weak. Mr. Johnson laughed, a deep, resonating sound. "Oh, she'll want it, Dave. Trust me, we'll make sure of that. And even if she doesn't, it's your call, isn't it? You're the husband, and we'll respect your wishes. But I have a feeling she'll be begging for more once we're done with her."

Dave pictured his wife, her luscious curves and that insatiable hunger in her eyes when she wanted to be fucked. He knew she loved the attention, and the thought of her being used by his coworkers was oddly thrilling.

"Alright, sir," Dave said, his voice steadying. "I'll talk to her and see if she's up for it. But I can't promise anything."

Mr. Johnson clapped him on the shoulder, a wide grin spreading across his face. "That's the spirit, Dave! We'll let you two discuss it, and we'll be waiting for your call. Oh, and Dave, one more thing. We want you there, watching. It'll be your little secret, seeing your wife getting pounded by a bunch of hard-bodied men. Trust me, it'll be a night you'll never forget."

As Dave walked home, his mind was a blur of conflicting thoughts. He was nervous, excited, and turned on all at once. He couldn't wait to see Lisa's reaction to the proposal.

When he arrived home, he found Lisa lounging on the couch, wearing a silk robe that barely concealed her naked body beneath. Her eyes lit up at the sight of him, and she pouted playfully. "Hey, honey. You're home early. Everything okay at work?"

Dave took a deep breath, his heart pounding. "Actually, Lisa, I need to talk to you about something... something a bit unusual." He explained the proposition from his boss and coworkers, watching her reaction closely.

Lisa's eyes widened, a mischievous smile spreading across her face. "They want to fuck me, huh? Well, I guess I can see why. I am pretty damn hot." She ran her hands over her body, emphasizing her ample breasts and curvy hips. "And you know I love it when you watch me get fucked. It turns me on like crazy."

Dave felt a surge of relief and arousal. "So, you'd be okay with it? With them... with us... doing this?"

Lisa's smile grew wider. "Hell yes, I'm okay with it! I mean, it's not every day I get to be the center of attention for a group of horny men. And if it turns you on to watch, then it's a win-win."

That night, as the men arrived at their doorstep, Dave felt a mix of nerves and excitement. Lisa greeted them in a sheer negligee that left little to the imagination, her nipples hard and her pussy already glistening with anticipation. The men's eyes nearly popped out of their heads at the sight of her.

"Come on in, guys," Dave said, his voice shaking slightly. "Make yourselves comfortable. Drinks are in the kitchen, and my wife is right here, ready for some action."

The men wasted no time, shedding their clothes and revealing impressive erections. Lisa purred, running her hands over her body, teasing them. "Who wants to be first? I'm feeling so damn horny, and I need a good, hard fuck."

One of the men, a muscular hunk named Steve, stepped forward. "I'll take the first round, baby. I've been dreaming about this pussy for months." He positioned himself behind her, his thick cock sliding effortlessly into her wetness.

Dave watched as Steve pounded into his wife, her moans filling the room. Another coworker, a younger guy named Mike, moved to her mouth, his cock already glistening with precum. Lisa eagerly took him in, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as she was fucked from both ends.

The room was a blur of flesh and moans as the men took turns with Lisa, each one harder and rougher than the last. Dave watched, his small cock throbbing as he witnessed his wife's insatiable appetite. She begged for more, her body glistening with sweat and cum.

As the night wore on, Dave found himself joining in, his mouth and fingers exploring his wife's cum-soaked body while the men took turns filling her holes. Lisa was in ecstasy, her orgasms shaking her body as she screamed for more.

By the time the sun rose, Lisa was exhausted, her body covered in cum and her pussy sore from the relentless pounding. Dave felt a sense of pride and arousal like never before. His coworkers had given him a gift—a night of uninhibited passion that had transformed their marriage.

As they bid farewell to the men, Lisa turned to Dave, a satisfied smile on her face. "That was incredible, baby. I think we should do this again soon. Maybe invite some of my friends next time, huh?"

Dave smiled, knowing that their sexual adventures had only just begun. His small cock might not be enough to satisfy her on its own, but with the help of his coworkers, he had unlocked a new world of pleasure for them both.

CHAPTER 2

Cuckolding the Boss

Dave and Lisa's marriage takes a thrilling turn when Mr. Johnson proposes a cuckolding arrangement, exploiting Lisa's insatiable appetite and Dave's submissive nature. Dave's conflicted emotions, from arousal to embarrassment, drive the narrative as he struggles with his small penis size.

Dave's heart raced as he ended the call with Mr. Johnson, his mind reeling from the bold proposition. The thought of his boss and coworkers using his wife, Lisa, as their sexual plaything was both thrilling and humiliating. He couldn't deny the excitement he felt, especially after witnessing Lisa's insatiable appetite during the gangbang. But the idea of his inadequacy being discussed so openly made his cheeks burn with embarrassment.

Lisa, oblivious to the phone call, was still fast asleep, her naked body sprawled across the bed. The morning sunlight illuminated her curves, highlighting the marks and bruises from the night's passionate activities. Her long, blonde hair fanned out on the pillow, contrasting with her pale skin, now adorned with hickeys and love bites. Dave felt a surge of possessiveness and pride as he admired his wife's beauty, even in her post-coital state.

He sat on the edge of the bed, gently caressing Lisa's soft thighs, still slick with the remnants of their passion. "Lisa, honey, wake up. We need to talk," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion.

Lisa stirred, opening her bright blue eyes and offering a sultry smile. "Mmm, good morning, Dave. Did you sleep well?" she purred, her voice husky from the night's exertions.

"Not exactly, but I did have an interesting dream," he replied, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Or maybe it wasn't a dream after all."

Lisa propped herself up on her elbows, her full breasts swaying slightly. "Oh, really? Do tell. I love hearing about your fantasies."

Dave took a deep breath, choosing his words carefully. "It's not exactly a fantasy, Lisa. It's more like a proposal. Remember how I told you about my boss and coworkers wanting to spend time with you?"

Lisa's eyes lit up with recognition. "Oh, that! I thought they were just being polite. Did they say something more?"

"They did, and it was quite... explicit," Dave said, his voice lowering as he recalled the conversation. "Mr. Johnson called me this morning. He said they all had a fantastic time with you, especially since it was raw and unprotected. He wants to use your services more often and even involve his friends."

Lisa's eyes widened, a mixture of excitement and curiosity dancing in her gaze. "Oh my! That's quite the offer. And what did you say, Dave?"

"I... I told him I'd think about it," Dave admitted, feeling a rush of embarrassment. "But I also want you to be happy, Lisa. If this is something you desire, I won't stand in your way."

Lisa leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on Dave's lips. "My sweet husband, always thinking of my pleasure. You know I love you for that. And yes, I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy every moment of last night. Those men knew how to please a woman."

Dave's cock stirred at the memory of his wife being pleasured by multiple partners, his small but erect penis straining against his pajama pants. He shifted uncomfortably, feeling a mixture of arousal and envy. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Lisa. But there's more. Mr. Johnson wants me to come into the office today. He wants to watch me... well, take care of myself while looking at photos they took of you last night. Of your used pussy, to be precise."

Lisa's face flushed, a combination of arousal and embarrassment mirroring Dave's own emotions. "Oh my God, that's so hot! And humiliating," she added, biting her lip. "I mean, I know my pussy was on full display, but the thought of them taking pictures and now using them to get you off... It's so naughty."

"It is, isn't it?" Dave agreed, his voice thick with desire. "And Mr. Johnson wants to make sure I'm okay with it all. He mentioned something about my... size."

Lisa reached down and gently cupped Dave's crotch, her touch electric. "Your size is perfect for me, Dave. But I understand if they want something different. It's okay, really. I want you to be comfortable with all of this."

"I am comfortable because I trust you, Lisa. And I know you love me, no matter what," Dave said, his voice steady with conviction. "So, I'll go to the office and do as Mr. Johnson asks. But I want you to be there too, watching me as I pleasure myself to the thought of you being used by those men."

Lisa's eyes sparkled with delight. "Oh, Dave, that's so naughty! I'll be there, front and center. But first, let's take a shower together. I want to wash away the remnants of last night and prepare for what's to come."

As they stepped into the warm shower, the hot water cascading over their bodies, Dave couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation and arousal. He lathered Lisa's body with soap, paying extra attention to her breasts and pussy, the latter still slightly swollen from the previous night's activities. Lisa moaned softly, her hands gliding over Dave's body, her touch both tender and teasing.

"I can't wait to see you get off to those photos, Dave," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "And I can't wait to show you how much I love you, even if I'm being shared with other men."

Dave turned her around and entered her from behind, his small but hard cock sliding effortlessly into her wetness. Lisa gasped, her hands gripping the shower tiles as Dave thrust into her, his movements fueled by the mix of emotions coursing through him.

"You feel so good, Lisa," he groaned, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. "I want you to remember this feeling when you're with them. Remember that I'm here, loving you, even when I'm not physically inside you."

Lisa's body trembled as she neaned with pleasure, her pussy clenching around Dave's cock. "Oh, Dave, I love you so much! I'll always come back to you, no matter how many cocks I take. You're my rock, my foundation."

As they climaxed together, their bodies trembling in the shower, Dave felt a sense of peace amidst the chaos of their unconventional arrangement. He knew that Lisa's love for him was unwavering, and that their bond would only strengthen as they explored the depths of their desires.

After the shower, they dried off and got dressed. Lisa opted for a short, tight dress that showcased her curves, while Dave put on a simple shirt and pants, feeling a bit self-conscious about his appearance. As they drove to the office, Lisa's hand rested on Dave's thigh, her touch both comforting and arousing.

Mr. Johnson's office was located in a high-rise building, and as they entered, Dave felt a surge of nervousness. The receptionist, a young woman with a professional demeanor, greeted them with a knowing smile. "Mr. Johnson is expecting you. He's in his office, ready for the show," she said, her voice laced with amusement.

Lisa squeezed Dave's hand, offering him a reassuring smile. "Let's go, my love. It's time to give them a performance they'll never forget."

They entered Mr. Johnson's office, a spacious room with a large desk and several chairs arranged in a semicircle. Mr. Johnson, a tall and imposing figure, stood behind his desk, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. Several of his colleagues were already seated, their eyes fixed on Dave and Lisa.

"Ah, Dave, Lisa, right on time," Mr. Johnson boomed, his voice carrying an air of authority. "Please, take a seat, and let's get started."

Dave and Lisa sat side by side, their hands intertwined. On the desk, Mr. Johnson placed a stack of photos, the images capturing Lisa in various compromising positions from the previous night. Her body was on full display, her pussy glistening with cum, her mouth open in ecstasy.

"Now, Dave, I want you to pleasure yourself while looking at these photos," Mr. Johnson instructed, his voice laced with excitement. "Show us how much you adore your wife, even as we take turns using her."

Dave's face flushed, but he nodded, determined to please both his boss and his wife. He reached for his belt, unbuckling it and unzipping his pants. His small cock sprang free, already semi-erect from the anticipation and the sight of his wife's used body.

As Dave began to stroke himself, his eyes fixed on the photos, Lisa leaned closer, her breath hot against his ear. "That's it, Dave. Show them how much you love me. Show them your passion."

Dave's strokes grew faster, his small cock twitching in his hand as he imagined Lisa being taken by his coworkers. The photos flashed before his eyes, each one more explicit than the last, and he couldn't help but moan softly, his desire building.

Mr. Johnson stood up, his eyes fixed on Dave's hand moving rhythmically. "That's it, Dave. Keep going. We want to see you cum all over those photos, marking them with your seed."

Dave's strokes became more urgent, his breath coming in short gasps. He imagined Lisa's pussy, wet and welcoming, as he thrust into her, his small cock stretching her walls. The thought of his coworkers taking turns, filling her with their cum, only added to his arousal.

"Oh, Lisa... I love you... so much," Dave panted, his eyes rolling back as he neaned. "I want... to see you... fucked by them... again..."

Lisa's hand tightened around his, her nails digging into his skin as she shared in his pleasure. "Cum for me, Dave. Show them how much I drive you wild."

With a final, powerful stroke, Dave's cock erupted, shooting thick ropes of cum onto the photos. The warm liquid splattered across Lisa's image, covering her face, breasts, and pussy. The room erupted in cheers and applause, the men hooting and hollering as they witnessed Dave's release.

Mr. Johnson clapped Dave on the back, a broad smile on his face. "Well done, Dave! That was quite a show. I can see why Lisa drives you wild."

Dave, his breath still ragged, smiled at his wife. "Thank you, Lisa. I couldn't have done it without you."

Lisa leaned in and kissed him, her tongue probing his mouth. "This is just the beginning, my love. Let's see where this adventure takes us next."

As they left the office, hand in hand, Dave felt a sense of exhilaration and trepidation. He knew that their journey into the world of cuckolding was only just beginning, and he couldn't wait to see what pleasures and humiliations awaited them.