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Cyreel’s JOB Interview
I am married to Cyreel my name is Jim Edwards my wife and I are 28, we met when I was working in the Philippines for a construction company. She was in college working on a business degree. I had first seen her at a friend’s party she was dancing with several guys she has long black hair stands about five foot tall slim athletic body cute 32 bcup breasts 30 inch flat stomach beautiful round ass I cou ldn’t take my eyes off of h
We dated for six months then I asked her to marry me we moved back to the United States and settled in Ohio we have been married Four years, the construction industry took a hit during the recession money was tight and she saw an ad in the paper looking for a personal assistant for an Advertising agency we talk about her applying for the job she, called them and talked with Kim the company’s receptionist to set up a time for an interview that coming Monday.

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Now Cyreel works in professional offices and has to wear skirts with hosiery. Every time that I watch her dress I think about how kinky it would be if she got some cock or cunt at work. On this day, Cyreel was getting ready for a job interview and I made sure that she held nothing back. I wanted her to look hot, not for me but for herself. When we were shopping for her interview outfit I made sure that her skirt would be pretty short and showed off a lot of her thigh. What I loved was that on the right side of her skirt there was a slit that came up even higher showing off more of her thigh. Yeah, this skirt was nearly i*****l but damn did she look sexy.

When she feels sexy nothing will stop her and she needed that for this interview. Watching my wife dress, the only thing that I cared about was that Cyreel felt sexy, and the other was that she got the job no matter what. I told Cyreel that she was one sexy woman and not to forget that, also that she should flirt and tease a little because that would put him under her spell.

I knew that other men found my wife sexy and would flirt with her. Part of my fantasy was to find a hung lover for her to share and enjoy. Sure this is not normal to want to watch your wife take a fat cock but whenever I think about it I get rock hard.

On this day I had the day off and well, I was being kind of lazy. I did start the coffee and returned with coffee for us before Cyreel stepped into the shower. I jumped back in bed and adjusted where I was sitting so that I can watch her in the shower. I really hoped that I would be lucky and watch Cyreel shaver her pussy.
Being a pervert I had to stop her and request that she stop and remove her panties. I told her that she should go to the interview with out panties. Course she wanted to know why and I told her that she will feel sexier and that will help with her confidence. Like most times she said ok she would feel like a slut.
Cyreel gave me a puzzled look and then pulled down her panties. She tossed her panties at me, "You better be careful." Then I watched her put on her black pencil skirt, dark thigh high stokings, white sheer bra, and nearly sheer white blouse. I could see her black lace bra through her blouse. Once she felt confident in the way she was dressed Cyreel sprayed some perfume on. This was her second interview and I had a very good feeling about this job interview.

Call me crazy, but I've always dreamed that she would come home one day with her cunt full of another mans cum, and she tells me about taking a hung stud at work. I don't know why I find it so erotic but I really get off on the thought that she is at her desk with a guy sitting and sliding his ten inch cock into her really gets me off.

Anyway Cyreel left the house and I worked from home that day. Around three she called me asking me to meet her for dinner at this restaurant in the city. Seems that her new potential boss wanted to meet me too and ask me some questions. Cyreel sounded very excited and said that she had a great job offer and if the dinner went well we could seal the deal that night.

Cyreel gave me the address and the name of the restaurant. . I arrived a little before them and the hostess took me back to a very private table. About ten minutes later my wife and a man arrived. The man was wearing a dark power suit and had an air of confidence. His black hair parted to the side and he was well groomed. He had a chiseled face and I'm sure he could have any woman that he wanted. I watched them walked back to me and I got up to give my wife a hug and shook the man's hand. Cyreel introduced me to Mr. Watson and said that had to negotiate the last part of her employment contact. Yeah, I thought that was kind of strange but we really needed the money.

Dinner was good and we were able to get to know each other. The conversation flowed as well as some wine for Mr. Watson and Cyreel. Since Cyreel walked into the restaurant I noticed that her nipples were hard and Mr. Watson was sitting pretty close to her. Every now and then I noticed that he had placed his hand on her thigh. Then it started. He made the offer.

After dinner I looked at Mr. Watson as he said, " Barry, , I think that Cyreel is a beautiful woman and I want her to come to work for me."

I looked at my wife and smiled. What was his angle? What did he really want?

"Jim”, there are a few special things that she will need if she is going to be working for our company. One of those things is the need for a new wardrobe but I'll be happy to help her out financially as far as purchasing the clothes she will need for work."

"Really that is pretty nice and very generous Mr. Watson."

"We run a professional office and well we like to have beautiful woman dressed professional. "

Now I was a little confused, "And how is she to dress?"

"Well I want her in skirts every day. I prefer short skirts and there will be several days that I will want to see her in a wrap around skirt."

I raised my left eyebrow, "And why is that?"

In a confident voice Mr. Watson responded, "Well, since you asked, I want to be completely honest with you Jim and I don't mean to be crude or anything, but the truth is that it will be easier for me to play with your wife's pussy since I can slide my hand inside of a wrap around and under a short skirt. Plus she is not to ever wear any panties to work."

I was kind of taken back by what he said but in reality I knew he was touching her all night long, "And you intend to play with my wife's pussy when she is at work?"

"Jim, again, I'm going to be blunt! I plan on doing more than just playing with your wife's pussy. Part of her job is to make sure that I'm well taken care of."

I looked at Cyreel who by the way had her eyes closed, and then turned to Mr. Watson and asked, "And what exactly does that mean?"

"Well, for example, we will be doing a lot of travel, and when we travel we will share a hotel room. When were in town I will need to have her come to my condo at least one to two nights a week." "At least one or two nights a week? I asked, surprised by what he was saying.

"Well if you don't like that Jim, maybe I can come over to your house, but the most important thing, Jim is that we get something straight here. There will be weeks where I will really want and need to fuck your wife to reduce my stress and I'm willing to pay generously for you being willing to share her with me." I looked at Cyreel, and asked " Cyreel is this what you want?"

Cyreel asked, "So Mr. Thompson, since we're being honest, can you tell me what you get out of this?"

Mr. Watson reached over and cupped my wife's breast, "Oh my dear c***d it's really very simple. I'm not looking for any type of relationship I just want a little company some nights for dinner." Mr. Watson then added "And I want to fuck you whenever I want to fuck you." Plus there will be times I want to entertain some clients and I expect you to help me gain their business there will be both male and female clients that we will entertain. And I expect complete compliance with what I ask you to do if not there will be punishments administered to you by me.

I almost coughed up my dinner, "Is it that simple?"

Mr. Watson or as I should say Mr. Watson looked at me then at my wife, " Cyreel, it really is pretty simple. Let me ask you this? How much money were you earning at your last job?"

Cyreel smiled and tried to stay confident, "Around $12,000 a year."

Mr. Watson reached over and placed Cyreel hand on his crotch, " Cyreel, if you take this job, you will be starting at $40,000 working for me. And of course there will also be bonuses on top of that. I believe in taking good care of my employees, especially the ones that take good care of me!" When Kim starts you’re on the job training you can ask her if I take good care of her.

Cyreel sat back, "I'm not sure that I understand. If it was just an affair you wanted then why did you insist that I bring Jim?

" Cyreel this is not an affair and I do not in any way want to hurt your marriage. What I want simply, is you in my bed a few nights a week when were in town, and when we travel for work you will be staying in my hotel room and whenever we're together like that, we will be fucking. I'm not interested in this being anything more than good sex. This is why I brought Jim because I wanted him to know what the job is and the extra demands that will be made on you and I wanted Jim to know that it's my intention that he will be sharing your pussy with me. I have no intention of hiding anything from your husband."

I had to ask, "And what about aids and STD's?"

Mr. Watson smiled and looked very confident, "You know that the interview process was long; and that during that interview we took blood and urine samples. You thought that part was just for the d**g test. Well it's not only a d**g test but an aids and STD test and you passed with flying colors. Certainly I'll share the results of my own recent tests as well since the one thing that I insist on is that I won't be wearing condoms when I fuck you Cyreel." Mr. Watson turned to look at Jim, "I want you to know that I'm not going to be wearing a condom later tonight when I fuck Cyreel and I want you to know that I intend to cum directly inside of her pussy every time I fuck her Jim! We have to be very clear on this as that is not negotiable."

Cyreel eyes got really big, "You mean that not only do want to fuck me but you want to cum inside of me every time we do it?"

"Well not all the time Cyreel, lets be reasonable. For example at the office there will be times when I need you to help with my stress. In that case I will be shooting my cum in your mouth."

Cyreel started to stroke Mr. Watson’s hard cock, "And what then?"

"And, you will swallow it, every drop."

"You want me to do that? How did you know that I am a cumslut. Because, the way you flashed your cunt at Kim and I at the interview you looked like my kind of hot cumslut. I should tell you that you made Kim very hungry for your cunt and she will have access to you as well.

Mr. Watson looked at me, "Oh Cyreel you will love swallowing our cum. My dear slut you will be learning so much and Jim will be able to enjoy the fruits of our labor. Now, why don't you take my cock out just so that you can get a feel of what you're going to be getting in that married pussy of yours."

Without thinking Cyreel unbuttoned his slacks and then pulled down his zipper, she reached in and held his cock, "And so what, I'm being hired just to be your slut?"

Mr. Watson turned to look at Cyreel, "No, Cyreel you made it past the first round of interviews and testing, because of your skills and intelligence. You will be working in accounting just like at your last job except that you will be the Manager, and you will be using all of those skills, but I need something more and will want a lot more additional services from you."

I leaned over to see what Cyreel was doing, "Is this part of her job description? "

Mr. Watson laughed and started to zip up his pants, "I think you passed the job interview. Now should we go to a hotel or your home to review the final details?"

I looked at Cyreel and smiled, "I think we should go to our home." My thought was that my wife would be more comfortable.

Mr. Watson cleared his throat, " Cyreel are you ready?"

Cyreel smiled, "I think so. I just can't believe were really going to do this."

Mr. Watson looked at me, "And Jim, are you sure that you're okay with all this?"

I knew that we really needed the money but I had no idea how it would feel sharing my wife with another man and when they would be traveling together and out of town, I would know that she was in his bed and taking his huge cock and cum in her pussy. All I could say was, "Yes, I'm okay."

"You mean that you want me to be a slut Barry?" Cyreel asked.

"Yes, a slut would sleep with everyone in the company. This is clearly something different in that Mr. Watson sought you out and wants to make a special arrangement just between us. We both know that the money would really help us, and I'm sure you will have fun doing it too."

Mr. Watson paid the bill and while walking out of the restaurant Cyreel reached out and held his hand. It's a strange feeling watching your wife walk in front of you holding another man's hand. Worse was the fact that I was trying to hide my erection. Why was I so excited by this?

Once outside of the restaurant Cyreel reached back and grabbed my hand. We all walked over to our car.

Cyreel let go of our hands, and asked "Mr. Watson can you give us a minute?"

Mr. Watson turned and walked away. Cyreel kissed me on the cheek and bit my ear, "I'm so hot and aroused by all of this." she told me.

I smiled.

Cyreel smiled back, "So you're okay with Mr. Watson fucking me?" She reached over and felt my hard cock. "You really do like this don't you? You know when we get home he's going to fuck me right there in our marital bed, and he's going to shoot his cum in my pussy, right?"

"Yes I know that." I answered.

Cyreel gave me a puzzled look, "And nothing will change between us? she asked.

"No, absolutely nothing will change between us." I tried to reassure her. My hot wife smiled and leaned over and kissed me on the lips before turning to Mr. Watson and announcing "It's okay Mr. Watson we can go."

Mr. Watson walked closer to us.

Cyreel turned to Mr. Watson and reached over to feel his crotch and then turned to me and said, "I think you're right Jim. I am going to admit that I am going to enjoy taking this big cock in me!" "Mr. Watson are you ready to follow us home."

Mr. Watson smiled, "Sounds good to me Cyreel!"

We all got into our cars and I drove Cyreel home. How strange to be driving your wife home knowing that when you get there, another man is going to be the one to fuck her. I reached over and slid my hand up my wife's thigh till my fingers found the big wet spot. Oh yeah, my wife was aroused and I knew she wanted to be fucked by Mr. Watson’s big cock and take his cum in her pussy. Needless to say the normally five minute drive home felt like a five hour drive. I pulled into our driveway and opened the garage door. Once I parked the car Cyreel got out and went to great Mr. Watson. She greeted him with a kiss and a big hug and reached for his hand. I saw her place it on her ass and then she turned and led him into our house. Chapter 2

Once in the house I turned to Cyreel and Mr. Watson, "Well there is no need to stall what is about to happen so I think we should go to the bedroom."

My wife blushed and she led her boss to our bedroom while I followed behind. Mr. Watson’s hands were all over her ass.

Since I was wearing Dockers and a polo shirt I was the first to finish undressing. I moved up onto our bed knowing that I was about to watch my wife have sex with another man. The thought had me completely turned on.

Mr. Watson was the second to be undressed and I could see that he was in really good shape and I knew that he would be a great lover for my wife. I think the thing about affairs is the part of not knowing about the other man, and for me knowing that my wife would be pleased in bed was very exciting. I quickly saw that he had a big cock, a lot bigger than mine. I'm guessing he was at least ten inches and very thick even though he wasn't fully hard yet. He moved and stood to the right of Cyreel with his cock just inches away from touching her.

All I could think about was that I was going to be watching that big cock separate my wifes cunt lips and fill her up with more cock than she had ever had before. The strange part is that I wasn't at all jealous, at least not right now. Here my wife was about to get fucked by a guy who's cock was a lot bigger and thicker than I was and all I could think about was how much I wanted to see her take it! I'm not sure that anyone else could understand my thinking right then, but knowing she had a well hung lover that was presumed to be very skilled sexually, and who clearly wasn't looking for any permanent relationship, and one that was very wealthy, would probably keep her from having an affair with someone that I could actually be at risk of losing her to in the future. Yes, Mr. Watson would be fucking my wife a lot I was sure of, but I also knew that they would be very discrete. This was so much better than finding out someday that your wife had been fucking her boss right under your nose and you had no idea.

Mr. Watson and I watched Cyreel slip out of her dress. Less than three feet from me was my wife standing before us in her bra and pantyhose. Cyreel nipples were clearly visible and already were rock hard.

Mr. Watson moved behind my wife and reached around her and like an expert, he unclipped the front clasp of her bra and helped Cyreel out of her bra. He then cupped my wife's breasts with both of his hands and I could tell his cock was touching her. Then he knelt down and helped my wife out of her pantyhose and they together moved closer to the bed until Cyreel thigh's were touching it.

I moved closer to them and without thinking I reached up and touched my wife's pussy. It was soaked! the proof of her arousal was running down her thighs. Mr. Watson must have realized what I was doing because the next thing I felt was a hard thick cock brush up against my hand and that totally caught me off guard. I turned around and moved back on the bed. Mr. Watson stood up and held his hand out for my wife, "Here allow me." Before she could move on the bed he gently grabbed her. Mr. Watson gave her a bear hug while standing behind her and then I heard him say "Jim, wait come back down here I wanted you to see this."

"Are you ready for this Jim?" Mr. Watson asked. The way he was holding Cyreel, he had complete control over her and he reached down and parted her legs just as I moved closer. I noticed his cock move between her legs and as Cyreel leaned forward the tip of his cock started to work it's way into my wife's soaking wet pussy. Her thighs pressed into the bed as he slowly worked the tip of his cock into her. " Cyreel, are you able to see my cock entering your wife?" he asked?

"Yes I can see it, and I have to say that watching this is so freaking exciting." I answered.

I continued to watch as Mr. Waatson slowly worked more and more of his cock deeper into my wife. Even from my awkward angle, I was able to see his cock pushing deeper into her inch by inch. Cyreel was moaning now and telling him how thick his cock was and how much it was stretching her, and all the while Mr. Watson was working more and more of his now hard thick long cock into her. "Jim, your wife's pussy is so tight around me cock! Can you see my cock disappearing deeper into your wife's hot tight cunt?"

"Oh hell yes and it's so freaking hot! I told him. Then I added, "And I know my wife and she will be cumming all over your cock very soon." Did I just say that?

Finally all of his cock was in Cyreel, and he stopped and just held his big cock deep in her pussy for a few moments, and then he started to work his cock in and out of my wife. I could see her pussy lips stretched tight around his big thick cock and as his cock withdrew, the lips of her cunt clung tightly to it like it didn't want to let go and once it pulled it almost all the way out, he would feed it back deep inside of her again. Even though I was under them and didn't have a completely clear view, from what I did see, I knew that Mr. Watson’s thick cock was at least five or six inches longer than my cock and a lot thicker.

I heard Cyreel voice saying "Oh my god Mr. Watson, your cock is so big and you are so deep in me. Don't be upset with me Jim, but his big cock really feels so good in me."

Mr. Watson said "Jim, your wife's tight pussy fits my big cock like a glove. I'm really going to enjoy stretching her out and opening your wife's pussy up until it's big enough to easily accommodate this big cock of mine, of course, once I do, she probably won't even be able to feel your little dick anymore, but still, I have a feeling that this little arrangement of ours might really work out well."

Finally the real show started with Mr. Waatson working his big cock in and out of my wife's pussy faster now and even though the angle was awkward, I could see my wife's juices beginning to coat his big thick shaft. He began picking up the rhythm now, pushing his big cock deeper inside of my wife's pussy faster and faster and deeper and deeper until his balls were slamming against her ass and he had buried his big cock all the way into her womb. I could hear Cyreel moaning and groaning with pleasure. "Oh yes, yes Mr. Watson.....give it to me! Give me all of that big cock! Fuck me harder. Fuck me and make me your slut!"

I heard a slap, then another and another and realized that Mr. Watson had really started to give it to Cyreel now and her body swayed back and forth as he pumped his big cock deep into my wifes stretched out pussy.

"That's it..... yes....that's it! Oh shit yes, .........fuck me harder.......bust my pussy open....give me all that cock!" It wasn't long before I heard my wife scream out in total pleasure. "Oh my god.....yes.......yes........ I'm cumming on your big cock!....Oh yes....I love the way your big cock is fucking me!"

Mr. Watson did not stop fucking my wife, even though eventually her orgasm died down a little. He kept right on working his big cock deep in her pussy and slamming his cock in and out of my wife and she came again and again, over and over, more than I had ever seen or heard any woman cum while being fucked before. Oh how I wanted to see her face as she kept on cumming with his cock deep in her pussy. I have to say that it was so erotic hearing her scream again and again from the pleasure Mr. Waatson’s big cock was giving her. Finally I heard Mr. Watson start to grunt and I knew he was about to fill my wife with his cum. I watched as he pushed his big cock all the way inside of her until I heard his balls slap against her ass and then I heard one loud grunt from Mr. Watson and I could see his balls lift up and down and I knew he was pumping his cum into my wife's pussy. I know when I masturbate that my cock expands when I cum and I could only fantasies about how sexy it must feel for Cyreel with Mr. Watson big cock expanding even more as it was filling her pussy with his cum so deep inside of her.

Mr. Watson still had his cock deep in my wife, and all I could do was reach down and start to stroke my own little dick. I knew that I had to cum! Part of me was hoping that Cyreel would take me in her mouth but she didn't move. Mr. Watson’s big cock finally softened enough that it slipped from my wife's tight pussy with a loud "pop" sound and I saw that her pussy was still open wide. The gap was the size of a silver dollar and I could see the thick white cum deep inside now moving towards the opening. Cyreel moved towards me and then I heard her ask me to eat her out. She told me that she wanted me to make her cum again with my tongue and as she began to move, a large blob of thick cum dripped out of her pussy and landed on my chest. I was caught totally off guard and realized that I'd never seen another man's cum before and it was pretty kinky knowing that the cum just came out of my wife's well fucked pussy.

Cyreel quickly lifted her leg over my head and moved up further on the bed until her pussy was just above my face and I felt her reach out and slide her hand behind my head and pull me to her, "Come on Jim, eat me. Eat that well fucked pussy of your slut wife and make me cum! You know how much I love it when you eat me and right now, what I want is to feel your tongue inside of me and I especially want to see you eat Mr. Watson’s cum out of me."

How could I deny my wife that? I let her guide my head up between her legs. Yeah I knew that Mr. Watson just gave me wife one hot fucking and that his cum was deep in my wife but I know that I had to eat her. She wanted me to do it and the truth was that I wanted to do it too.

"Jim, please tell me that you are okay with all of this?" she begged.

When I moved between her legs I noticed that Mr. Watson was now lying next to my wife. I'm sure that he wanted to watch me eat her pussy and I hesitated a moment before I put my lips to my wife's slit and began licking at it. Then I took my wife's cunt lips in my mouth and began licking and tasted the thick juices inside of her and then I realized that his cum was still in her. Since Cyreel was aroused I started to use my tongue to lick around her clit. Making circles around her clit with my tongue always drives Cyreel wild and this night was no exception. She was so close to the edge that it only took me three minutes before her legs clamped tightly against my head and she screamed with an intense orgasm.

Once my wife freed my head, I looked over at Mr. Watson who was stroking his cock and I saw that it was hard again. My wife noticed me looking and she just chuckled as she rolled over and on top of Mr. Watson. When I heard her moan, I knew he had shoved his cock in my wife again. Cyreel loves being on top and I knew she would enjoy riding Mr. Watson’s big cock.

Watching Cyreel ride Mr. Watson, well it was like a work out for her. She really gave it to him slamming down hard on him. Her hands dug into his chest, allowing herself to push off him. I've never seen Cyreel ride me like this before but then again I'm much smaller than Mr. Watson. I was so aroused watching her enjoy herself and was proud that she could free herself to enjoy this experience.

Cyreel grunted and groaned while bounding off Mr. Watson. I'm not sure who was enjoying this more! Mr. Watson having his thick cock in my wife, or my wife taking his thick cock, or me watching them have sex!

" Cyreel, you keep that up and I'm going to fill that cunt of yours with my cum again!"

"Not yet boss!!!, don't cum just yet! Wait, I'm almost thereI wanna cum when you cum! Please wait! Don't oh god, I'm so close." she pleaded.

Mr. Watson squinted his eyes, "Ready my cock slave?? are you ready to cum? I.can't..hold it much longer!

"Oh god yes, I feel it. Shoot that cum in me again, I want it so bad. Oh Jim, hon, he's cumming inside my slutty cunt again" Cyreel slammed down on him taking his cock deep in her cunt.

I could tell by the way her body started to shake she was cumming too. After several minutes of both of them cumming, Cyreel finally collapsed on him and did not move. As her breathing returned to normal, there was an expression on her face that I had never seen before. it was pure lust!!! She ran her fingers through her hair, shook her head, and said "That was amazing."

Then she rolled off and lay next to me. The way that Cyreel was rocking her hips I knew that she wanted some more. After watching her ride him my own cock came back to life. I move up and mounted my wife. When I slipped my cock into Cyreel, she felt different. Her pussy was warm and so much wetter than normal. I guessed that was from Mr. Watson’s cum. When I closed my eyes all I could see was how he fucked my wife. My toes started to tingle and my balls tightened. It was so hot watching him doing my wife and that image of him pumping his cum into my wife pushed me over the edge. I gave one final thrust and started to cum but only lasted a minute at the most.

Cyreel kissed me, "Oh baby, I'm so glad you enjoyed yourself." You know Jim, I am going to enjoy being Mr. Watsons personal slut and bring home my fucked body to you for a long time. I know baby you have always been my hot slut wife.

I grabbed my robe while Mr. Watson started to get dressed.

Mr. Watson looked at Cyreel lying on our bed. Cyreel legs were open and we could see our cum starting to leak out of her well used cunt. Knowing that the cum was a mixture of his and mine started to get me hard again.

"Jim, I think this will work out for everyone. I'm looking forward to our business arrangement and will contact Cyreel for a shopping trip. Kim will take her shopping and help her pick out the type of clothes she will need for work. All of the items will go on the company charge account."

"That sounds like a plan." I told him and said "Mr. Watson, my wife will accept your job offer".

Once Mr. Watson was dressed I wrapped a robe around myself and walked him to the door and then returned to my wife. I took off the robe and got naked again and joined her in bed.

"Honey are you sure about this?" Cyreel kissed me.

"Yeah baby, I've never loved you more than right now. That was the hottest thing I have ever seen. I love you and I'm totally comfortable with what just happened as long as you are also"

"I love you too hon, and I'm so glad you feel that way because I have to admit that I'm really looking forward to getting fucked by my boss anytime he wants and then coming home and telling you about it and having you clean me out with your tongue. I hope that you'll like that!" "I sure will Cyreel, I sure will...." Jim told her.