Yep! Just a busy couple of weeks.
This is a story i would read.One I've been thnking about for a while:
Young engaged couple, she's a secretary/PA. He loses his job and is taking a while to find another. She looks for a higher-paying job and ends up working as PA to the MD of a small company. Very confident, urbane, slightly older (they're mid-20s, he's late 30s). She develops a crush on him, which he picks up on. They go for drinks, it becomes a regular thing, she tells him more and more about her disappointment in her fiancé re the job situation. They begin an affair, discreet at first then gradually becoming more blatant. Her boss has a dominant streak and likes pushing her boundaries...eg he persuades her to shave off her pubes and see if her fiancé notices; he keeps her later and later at work on flimsier and flimsier excuses; he expects her to dress ever-more sexily (one "sub chapter" has him taking her to an exclusive clothes shop one lunch break and buying her an entire new work wardrobe, everything from tiny fitted suits to sexy lingerie to high heels. When her fiancé questions how she could spend so much money, she tells him that her boss bought them for her because she has to fit the company image.)
Fiancé becomes more and more suspicious...the late nights, the new clothes, the whole new image, the never-ending mentions of the boss's name, the damp patches in the crotch of the new underwear, right down to the odd phone calls where she sounds distracted and out of breath (she's bouncing up and down on her boss's cock during those calls...he loves to watch and listen to her try to talk to her fiancé while he's balls-deep inside her and she finds it strangely thrilling too). Fiancé wants to confront her but he's terrified of what he might learn - he loves her so much, and he's still jobless so if she dumped him, he'd be homeless too.
Eventually fiancé finds out. Oddly, this is the one detail where I'm still hazy as to the how. Our heroine makes it clear that while she's prepared to stay with him - she knows her boss only wants her for sex - her giving up her boss's cock is not an option. Take it or leave it. He takes it. From then on the cuckolding becomes more extreme. I have many scenarios: the boss calls him on speakerphone from the office as he prepares to take her anal virginity over the desk, and fiancé has to listen to her moans and little cries as her arse is penetrated. As they begin her boss asks "are you sure you want to do this with me? You've said so many times how much bigger my cock is than his, it would hurt less with a smaller cock" and cuckold has to listen to his beloved assuring her boss that she only wants his cock, that it's worth the pain to have a real man pop her anal cherry etc.
Others include her meeting friends/former colleagues of her fiancé's while she's out with her boss, particularly them seeing her being fingered or giving boss a blow job which boss engineers. Lots of potential scenarios there - from friends' embarrassment, not sure how to tell fiancé, plucking up the courage at which point he has to confess he knows, to his male friends taking their own turn with her and rubbing his face in it.
It ultimately leads to their wedding - boss ends up as best man, fucks her immediately before the ceremony so she walks up the aisle full of his cum, a fact she whispers to her fiancé at the altar; photographs where she asks for dozens with the best man, he gets to lift her dress for the garter shot and makes no secret of touching first her leg, then her cunt; they disappear for hours at the reception leaving new hubby to field awkward questions, then return with obvious cum stains on her face and dress, her makeup smudged and hair in disarray; first dance which after a perfunctory few bars with her husband she completes with the best man, grinding against him while he ostentatiously squeezes her arse - and honeymoon, on which boss accompanies them. Oh, and first night at the hotel after the wedding, where hubby has to open the door to room service (someone who was working at the reception so knows their respective roles/relationships) to let them deliver some champagne, so that the employee sees hubby standing there miserably, still in his shirt, waistcoat and suit trousers, while boss/best man pounds the bride, still in her wedding dress, enthusiastically on the honeymoon suite bed.
As you can tell, it's a long-established favourite of mine
