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You Won't Believe What I Did With the Boss's Wife

After my freshman year I headed home to start my summer job. I had landed a job working for a construction company owned by one of my parent's friends. The president, Ted, asked me to stop by his office so that he could have me sign some papers and watch a short orientation video on safety, etc. 

Ted's wife was the office manager. Gail was much older than me, but she was in excellent shape with a fantastic body. Her shapely curves were in sharp contrast to Ted's portly physique and beer belly. 

I had heard that Ted was an excellent football player in his day. Gail was a cheerleader. The story was that Gail had gotten pregnant in high school. (Must have been a football player/cheerleader romance.) They had a son, Carl, who was a year older than me. 

"I didn't know my son had such good looking friends," Gail said as I entered the office. "Ted should be back before too long. He had to go out to the job site." 

Gail was dressed in really short Daisy Dukes shorts with a low cut top that accented her ample cleavage. She wore high heels, which made her ass sway seductively when she walked. Not exactly normal office attire, but it was summer and her husband owned the place. Maybe he liked the idea of his wife bending over the file drawers with her ass cheeks peeking out from her shorts. I certainly wasn't complaining about the view. 

"So, you're home for the summer and ready to earn some money?" Gail continued. 

"Yes, mam" 

"You can call me Gail. You're going out of state, so you'll be leaving us at the end of the summer, I suppose." 

"Yes, mam." 

Gail pointed toward the small conference room. "Well, why don't you watch the safety video while Ted is on his way?" 

The conference room was furnished with a long table, comfortable chairs, a sofa along the wall and a video projector suspended from the ceiling. Gail grabbed the remote and started punching the buttons. "Oh, I can never figure out how to operate this darn thing," Gail said helplessly. "Ted's the one who knows how to operate the remote," she said with a giggle. 

After pushing a few random buttons, the screen came to life. But it wasn't a safety video. On the big screen, big as life, was Aunt Peg getting her pussy eaten by Marc Wallace. 

"Oh my," Gail said softly as her hand innocently went to her mouth. She helplessly pushed a few buttons on the controller, but the video rolled on. "I don't know how to make it stop." 

She put the controller down on the table. "Oh well, you're a big boy now, Bobby. I'm sure you guys watch lots of porn at the frat house." 

I started to get the feeling that Gail had staged this to happen because she placed the controller out of my reach instead of letting me turn off the video, which was easy enough to do. I decided to relax and play along. 

"Well, yes. I suppose so. I mean guys like porn." 

Gail looked at me seductively over her reading glasses. "I know. And I bet you got a lot of college pussy. I can't believe how hot you are." 

I glanced up at the screen. Aunt Peg had her legs spread wide on the office desk while Marc banged her with his big dick. "Harder, fuck me harder." 

Gail moved over to stand next to me. "What is going on in your pants, Bobby? A little bulge? I've had my eye on you. My nipples are getting hard. Look at that bulge." 

"Oh sorry, I can't help it; with the video and all," I said by way of apology. 

"Don't be sorry, Bobby. You're a young, strong man. Why don't you unzip those pants. Take that cock out. I want to see it. I want to see you stroke it." 

I unzipped my jeans, reached in and took it out. Gail reached over and touched it lightly. "Look at it. Oh yeah, grab it." 

Gail's soft hand felt fantastic as she stroked my cock. She massaged her breast with her other hand as she whispered seductively in my ear. "Your cock is growing so big. Look how big it is!! Think of all those college girls you're going to fuck." 

Marc had turned Peg over and was fucking her doggie style. She pushed back hard against his thrusts. Her tits swayed back and forth as he quickened his pace. Gail glanced at the screen. 

"Are you going to put those college girls on their hands and knees and bang them from behind like that, Bobby?" 

"I'd love that," I managed to say while Gail continued to play with my cock. 

Gail unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her big tits. "See, I've got nice, big tits, too. Why don't you help me unsnap my bra, Bobby. Girls think it's sexy if you do it with one hand." 

"You should put that cock between my tits. Rub it up and down. Ted doesn't have to know." 

Gail urged me over to the sofa. In the background Peg's voice said, "Oh god, I'm going to cum. Fuck me harder you son of a bitch. Give me that big hard dick." 

Gail pushed me down on the sofa as she stood in front of me. "I think I'm getting a wet spot. I'm getting wet. Why don't you look at my pussy," she gasped as she let her shorts drop to the floor. 

"Look at my pussy. It's so wet for you," she moaned as she massaged it with her fingers. "Ted won't be back for a while. Are you going to do me from behind? Yeah? You want to fuck me?" 

I decided it was time to take control. My cock was rock hard and Gail was begging for it. "Your pussy is so hot, Mrs. Turner. I'll do you any way you like. You like it doggie? You like it hard and deep? Huh?" 

I positioned Gail on her hands and knees on the sofa facing the video screen as I knelt behind her firm ass. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit. 

"Stop teasing me with it, Bobby. I'm so ready for it. Put it in." 

My cock slid easily into her tight pussy. Gail pushed back against me as I grabbed her ass and began a slow steady rhythm. 

"I can't believe you're fucking me. Give me that hard cock. Oh yeah. Give it to me like that." 

Gail turned back to look at me. "You can only fuck me for a little bit. Oh yeah that's enough. Can't do any more. I don't want you to cum too soon." 

'What?' I thought. 'What's with this little slut. Only fuck her for a little bit? What was up with that? I was about to explode. 

Gail quickly slid off my cock and turned around to grab my rock hard dick. She stroked it and sucked the head, which drove me crazy. "Oh yeah, let me taste it. I can taste my pussy on your cock. Oh yeah, it's so hard now and wet from my pussy juice." 

I closed my eyes as Gail continued her oral assault on my cock. "That's it, Mrs Turner. You suck it so good." 

Gail stopped her sucking long enough to say, "I know you're going to get that cock so deep in those college girls. Are you going to fuck them bareback and creampie them? Are you going to shoot your cum all over their tits?" 

With that I grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth. Saliva dripped off her chin. I soon reached the point of no return. "Oh god, Mrs. Turner, I'm going to cum. Where do you want it?" 

"Oh yeah, shoot it all over. Oh, that is such a hard cock. Shoot it all over my tits. Let me see that cum on your cock. That cum is so yummmy looking. Let me taste it." 

I collapsed on the sofa as Gail proceeded to finish me off. I looked up at the video screen as Aunt Peg was getting her pussy eaten by Lisa in her dressing room. (Marc had left the building apparently.) 

"That was fantastic, Mrs. Turner." 

"You just fucked the boss's wife, Bobby. That's got to be our little secret. Understand? But the summer is just beginning and you still need to watch the safety video, don't you?" 

With that, Gail picked up the controller and deftly turned off the video with one push of a button.

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