Wife fucked infront of husband

[XXXAliceXXX]

A young couple.
She was 20 he was 21.
They lived a happy married life untill her husband wasn't able to cover the loan he made for their house to his boss.
Unfortunately the boss took no satisfaction in their pleeds to give them more time but eventualy when visiting and seeing his employee's wife Samantha
came up with another plan.
Samantha was to become his sexual slave pet for 2 whole days and do anything he told her, then their dept would be sealed and considered payed.
Ohw one more important detail...her husband is to follow them everywhere and witness it all.

I need:
- Someone to play the husband. ( who will also join the action at points)
- Someone to play the boss.

I will play Samantha:
20 years old
Blonde short hair with little ponytail
C-cup breasts. blue eyes. Sporty figure.
Round ass. And she wears glasses.
Samantha is a rather shy, conservative young girl
who secretly has a facination for BDSM and gangbangs.
This she kept well hidden from her husband but is about
to float up bigtime.

 

[pellso27]

Hello stranger

I may be game!

 

[deepbreath]

Very much game..

I'd like to play the boss, Alex

Alex is 34, a workaholic who has recently been through a painful divorce, heavyset, tall man, who now vents it all out at the gym, short hair, slightly scarred mentally from a short army stint, 6' cock, well defined muscles, hoarse voice and healthy libido...borderline dom tendencies which he had to keep repressed during his marriage, but they're about to explode out into the open soon.

He has been a generous employer, but has had to start his business from scratch...and doesnt take too kindly to being short changed.

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

Oki thanks....and If Pellso joins he can also play all those others Alex will share Samantha with if that should happen .
One more join to go. First post wins XD

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

Nobody up for Samantha's husband? maybe you can play him in the meanwhile deep....or let's wait a little more.

 

[deepbreath]

* I'd come up with a scenario where we're both alone in your house...now either the hubby walks in, or we get it on...as wife and boss.Your call...*

This kid was getting on my nerves.

He'd taken a loan of $30 k from me to help buy a house that his wife and him had apparently been dying for. No problems there...I could still remember the days when I'd started off with $40 in my pocket. He was a little hard up for cash now...that too i could understand....marrying young when you're already broke isnt the best way to plan your personal finances, but I was young too, once. And this employee was a particularly hard worker, and seemed eager to please me.

But the firm was in a bit of a cash crunch, and I couldnt play gracious benefactor anymore. He'd invited me to lunch at his place today, probably to sweet talk me into giving him more time....but I wasnt in the mood. Not when I learnt that he was chilling in the local pub and had forgotten all about his boss coming over for dinner today.

his wife Samantha showed me in...and she appeared all apologetic and aghast about her hubby's behaviour. I'd seen her at an office party a month back...and she was a hottie. We engaged in awkward small talk now, and she handed me a beer..while we waited for her husband to walk in. Shee looked cute...and was almost tripping over herself to make sure I was comfy while I waited.

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

Samantha was feeling uneasy...where could her husband be.
" I'm so sorry for my husbands behaviour sir...He's never late like this. I don't know what's gotten into him today. Would you like to have a seat at the bench? I could make you something nice to eat if you want to...dinner is practicaly almost ready." Samantha was nervous she and her husband were in alot of financial trouble and she realy wanted Alex to give him some more time.

 

[crvnmaddog]

Husband

I am the Hubby

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

ooc: Good...get him to come back ASAP

 

[deepbreath]

Alex suddenly didn’t mind being alone in the house with Samantha.

He’d mentally wanted to revise all the threats and conditions he would lay down on her husband in order to make them pay up quick…but the girl was just way too attractive to ignore. He’d spent the last 10 years in marital hell…but was a devout husband, and had never even looked at another girl. Samantha hadn’t worn anything revealing or flashy, but her timid demeanor, her nervous smiling and her innocence seemed too overpowering to resist. Alex wanted to reach out…to somehow connect at a closer level than was appropriate…even if it just meant taking her glasses off.

He offered to help her in the kitchen, but she seemed too preoccupied to have heard him. So he rose slowly and walked upto her…she gets startled seeing him so close, and nervously accepts his help. He began wondering why she was so jumpy…and whistled absently to himself, as he set the plates.

The girl did have a brilliant pair of eyes, under those glasses. And a bad ass body too…too bad she married so early.

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

Samantha was nervous with her husbands boss helping her so she still tried to do as much as she could herself. " Realy sir..it's realy nice of you that you are so willing to help..but...you are a guest...I should be doing all of this."
She smiled a friendly smile " Besides all that is left is to pull the lasagna out of the oven....yes I made it myself and in the oven" winks with a grin. " And then we're set...so please go sit down sir." She bend over down towards the oven and opened it.

 

[deepbreath]

Alex knew the lasagna was splendid…the smell wafting out from the oven promised him one of the best meals he’d had in a long time. But dinner was far from his mind now. She had bent over in a most exquisite manner to inspect the oven, and staring back at him was a fabulously sexy ass, one that slightly wiggled and squirmed as she paused over the oven to check whether the lasagna was done evenly on all sides.

“No, I think I’ll keep standing” he whispered tightly “You have a wonderful oven, by the way.”

He set down the beer on the counter, and stood right behind her. His pants had a hard and prominent bulge in the front, and he wanted her to feel it before she knew what she’d backed into. One part of his head had somehow worked out how the debt would be repaid now, and it did not strictly involve her husband.

He studied the curve of her back from the neck upto the ass now sticking out and inviting him closer…and he tiptoed to inches behind her. She seemed unaware….and he was unsure of how she’d react.

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

Samatha took the lasagna out of the over with the words
" Yep...it's all ready" that moment her ass poked into Alex his crotch
and she felt his hardon through his pants a slight shock went through
her mind at this. She blushed and quickly stood up turning towards her husbands boss holding the foot between the two of them.
" Sir p..please sit down at the table...I'll bring you your plate and join you in a minute" She nodded remaining polight a slight shock still visible on her face as well as a uncomfortable blush. She was wondering in her mind...where could her husband be?

 

[poohlive]

He'd had a couple of beers. It seemed almost fitting to have at least a couple before he went home. In his posession was a small paper bag, too small. It didn't have nearly enough money.

Barely ten thousand. Most of it the amount he didn't spend and some favors called in. Ten thousand dollars in one small bag. What would he do? What could he do?

In debt to people who didn't charge interest or lower your credit score, these guys came to your house with baseball bats and barbed wire. That's where they were now, waiting for him to come home, knowing he didn't have any money.

He didn't know why he waited so long here. Maybe he just didn't want to deal with it, or maybe he thought if he could just wait a little longer it would all go away. But the thought of his wife having to make small talk with him overpowered any streak of cowardice he felt.

He came home, knowing who the unfamiliar car in the driveway belonged to. He parked on the street, going inside.

"Hello?" They were in the kitchen. He came in, his eyes low, downcast. He'd failed them, failed them all. His wife and his boss, done them horribly wrong and now had to come to them with empty hands. Almost empty hands.

"Lasagne, I see?" He said, looking at it. His eyes wavered back between the two, "Well, then let's eat."

He chose to ignore the awkwardness, mostly because he had a nice buzz going with the beer and couldn't register everything going on in the kitchen. Still, it did catch his eye how close Alex was standing to his wife.

 

[deepbreath]

Alex always knew when he could get his way. It was a skill that served him well in the business, and it told him exactly how hard to push for something, and get as much of it as he can.

Seeing the girl’s genuinely mortified reaction to his now raging hardon, he knew that she would be too timid to resist. It would have been better for her if she had acted slutty or atleast even ignored it…she’d be another woman of the world, and he had too many run ins with those. But this girl…she was exquisite. Innocent, lovely, charming and vulnerable.

Her husband had finally walked in, and lost no time heading straight for the dinner table. Alex made slow purposeful movements in the kitchen, allowing the gears in his head to click slowly. He waited for that brief moment when they were both out of her husband’s sight, and then pinched her butt lightly, and breathed into her ear “ Come to the table, I want you to hear this. You may be able to help him”. He let the crooked smile dangle on his lips…to make sure she understood what he meant.

He turned to the husband, snarling in fury now. The bastard had not got any money on him, he’d gone bumming with his friends, he’d left his boss at his dining table…and he was now acting like he had no apologies to offer to anyone. Alex grabbed a chair, and sat next to the husband, to intimidate him. He motioned to Samantha to sit opposite the two of them….and she hastily complied. The uncertainty and shame began to flicker in her husband’s eyes.

Alex subjected them both to some sneering looks, and appeared to be mysteriously relaxed. He stretched in his chair, slung a shoulder over the headrest, and began asking him about the money.

His feet, meanwhile…snaked upto her knees, and lifted her skirt under the table. While her hubby kept stuttering and listening, she was having her inner thighs expertly massaged. And she couldn’t leave the room now.

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

Samantha whimpered a little trying to pull back away in the chair from Alex's caresses looking at her husband in hopes that he has the money. Dreading to already know what his boss will ask if he doesn't.

 

[poohlive]

"Ten thousand," He says, low, hollow sounding in his voice, "I'm sorry, that's all I could get."

Excuses or promises were little to this man, in the end. Robert had no more to give, nothing more to let go. He was at the bottom of his rope, and looking up at his wife, her hurried pained expession told him that he hadn't only put himself at risk, but her as well.

"You can think of it as a down payment though, and then the rest I'll get back. However you want it repaid, whatever you want me to do."

The lowliness of begging. It seemed right though, that he remained here on the floor, on his belly, begging and dancing for this man. Alex had a hold over him now. It seemed certainly Robert should play the part as well as possible.

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

Samantah twitched a little, she was hoping he had the money, but seemingly luck was not on their side. She had so much to tell him right now, about not being on time, about not having the money, about getting the both of them into this at all. But not now, not now....they needed to somehow get out of this without the casualties.

 

[deepbreath]

Alex wasn’t listening to him. His business needed all the 50 grand he had loaned…and anything less would mean he’d have to dip into his own pockets to cover the shortfall.
And he had realized within a glance that he wasn’t getting back the money anytime today.

But a glance is all he spared towards the husband. He got a strange kind of thrill from watching Samantha’s mortified reactions….to the way his toes grazed the inside of her squirming thighs…to the news from her hubby that they could not pay back the loan…and now to the sardonic, cruel little half grin he had allowed his face to settle into.

Alex couldn’t care less about how her husband felt about him staring so openly at his wife. The air hung heavy and expectantly around the table...and Alex withdrew his prying feet, to stand up, look over his employee severely for a minute. He then took a swig of his beer, walked around to where Samantha sat, and pulled up a chair to sit uncomfortably close to her.

Once he had settled down…he flashed her that same grin, and then put an arm around her shoulder, as he turned to face her hubby.

“I have come here to close this deal tonight. And I am not going to be chasing your sorry drunk ass for the money anymore. So unless you want a taste of the baseball bat lying in the trunk of my car, you’d better come up with a real sweet deal in the next 5 minutes, boyo.”


OOC : Could you pick a name for the husband? thanks

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: I did. If you'd read the last post you'd see I named him Robert. And your first post said the loan was for 30 thousand, not 50.


He watched with a mild passivity as Alex moved around the table. He didn't understand, thinking the worse. Alex would go for that baseball bat, make an example out of him. What would it be? The worst pain imaginable? Break some bones, cut off some fingers, grab him by the balls until his voice turned a nice soprano.

But, moving to touch his wife made him flood with relief and anxiety at the same time. That hand, the way it graced across her shoulders, how it lingered so close to her breasts, fingers twitching. He'd seen it before, he'd done it himself before. Their third date together, he touched her that same way.

He wanted to get angry, stand up throw the table and punch this man in the fucking face. Watch him bleed all over that expensive suit.

He sat where he was though, muted, looking down at the lovely lasagne his wife had made. It smelled delicious, and all he could do was watch as steam rose off of it.

"All I have is my house, my car and my wife," He thought, the sad truth of it all. The furnishings in the house were minimal, clothing second rate bought at a value village. They didn't have much, this new home was supposed to be there dream, the beginning of their perfect life together.

And now?

He sighed, seeing the way Alex looked and touched his wife. No, not that. Anything but that, anything else. Everything else. He had this perfect dream, now it would all be taken away?

"I'll give you whatever you want... Honey? Why don't you go into the kitchen, start cleaning up."

He had to get her out of here, out of the equation. Maybe then he could think again, come up with some clever solution to it all. That hand around her body, it stopped all of his thoughts, had him grinding his teeth back and forth.

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

Samantha nodded carefully and uneasily at her husband gentely wrinkling herself away from his bosses touch and stood up. " Excuse me please gentlemen." She said.

 

[deepbreath]

OOC : Sorry about that…I’d only skimmed the previous posts before replying yesterday.

Alex surveyed Robert coolly for a second….then turned to Samantha, “ Hey, honey…could you please just answer me this question before you leave?”
That same look of confusion and fear in her eyes made him chuckle again.

“You see, Sam, that I am going to have to leave this place a content man. Because I’ve decided that it’s much easier just paralyzing your husband for life than chase him around for money that you two would never be able to return.
And now he’s offered me your car and your home. What the hell would I want them for? To sell your stuff and leave y’all with nothing? Even that money wouldn’t cover the debt. And why the fuck would a guy like me, want to take everything you two have scrounged up, and leave a pretty girl like you in a house with no furniture and a drunk fool for a husband? What, you think I have no conscience??”

He then turned to scoop a spoon of the lasagna into his mouth slowly…and stared glassily at Robert for a moment. He couldn’t care less of how angry Bob might be now. Alex was more than prepared to smash his face in and break a few more bones, if the need arose. And then he would fuck his wife.

“So that leaves us with you. Now, you’re a smart girl, and you know how we can resolve this happily. I’d be happy, Bob here would be happy to be a free man with all his limbs intact…and girl, trust me…you’ll be happy. Now be a dear, and explain the obvious arrangement to our sozzled friend here, wont you? He’d listen to you a lot sooner than he would listen to me”

He paused here for a second, and then took the paper bag with the 10k Robert had brought, and kept it on the far end of the table where she stood. “You kids could even get yourself some new furniture, or a better car”

 

[XXXAliceXXX]

Samantha shook her head playing dumb
"I'm sorry sir I don't understand what you're talking about."
She shruged her shoulders and looked at her husband scared.
She did know what he was talking about but she didn't want to
hear it.

 

[poohlive]

"You don't have to make her say it..." Robert spoke through flat pursed lips, forcing the words out. He had to shake himself, the alcoholic wonderful euphoria leaving him in an instant, only some lame headache starting up.

His own wife. He couldn't let this man fuck his own wife. But, what else could he do? He had nothing else, nothing more than a lousy car and the house they worked for? To work and save and have everything you've ever wanted within grasp, but to fall in these last few moments. Would it all be for nothing?

Could she... would she even be willing?

No, he couldn't think like that. Couldn't enter the idea.

"I know what you want... could I, speak to my wife, in private? We could talk about it, if you want. Please... sir?"

 

[deepbreath]

Alex shrugged disinterestedly. As long as they werent conspiring to stick a knife up his ass, they could confer all they want now. He even unhooked the first two buttons off his shirt, as he headed for the fridge to have another beer. He comes back with 3 bottles...and leaves 2 of them unopened on the table. Booze would definitely help grease up this night.

The couch was roomy. Would easily fit in 2 very horny people. And the dining table too seemed perfectly intended for splaying a woman of Samantha's dimensions.