Slut-Resort Anthology: Cuckolding The Boss Part 1

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It was late in the day on Friday and my week was winding down. All of the tasks I had planned on doing for the week were now completed and I took a deep breath. After putting my pens and calculator in my desk drawer, I closed it, stood up, and decided to call it a day.I paused for a moment, scanning my office to make sure everything was in its place before I left, when there was a soft knock at my door. I closed my eyes tightly, squinting almost because I just wanted to leave. Taking a deep breath, I turned the doorknob and opened the door.”Hi boss,” Heather said as she pushed past me and stood facing me, almost as if I was in her office and she was in charge.”Hello, Heather, what can I do for you?” I asked as I couldn’t help but notice how adorable she looked.Heather was my Cuckold Lounge Manager here at Slut-Resort. She was a stunning brunette who was born in the Philippines but now lived here at Slut-Resort. She looked incredible as she stood before me, wearing a gray trench coat with only stockings and garters and a bra underneath. The thin, sheer material of her lingerie allowed me to see her areolas and nipples, while her beautifully shaved pussy was on display in clear view.As I stood before her admiring her body, she noticed my lingering gaze. Seductively she stepped closer and reached up for my tie. The towering five-inch open-toe stilettos she was wearing allowed her face to be before mine, only inches separating us. As she centered the knot of my tie around my neck, I could feel her breath against my face. She leaned closer, pressing her 36C breasts against my chest, and whispered into my ear.”You are the boss of the best resort on the planet; you should always look your best when you go home to Andrea,” she whispered softly before leaning back and letting my tie go.I cleared my throat as my cock had grown to an uncomfortable hardness in my pants. I wanted to reach down to reposition my member but decided not to. Ever since I hired her almost a year ago, I have wanted to fuck her brains out. But, since I was in a serious relationship with Andrea, I never pursued it.”How can I help you, Heather?” I asked again, this time in a softer, more reserved, almost submissive voice.She turned and sauntered toward my desk, slipping her trench coat off and draping it over the back of the visitor chair in front of my desk. As she slowly walked around my desk, my eyes were drawn to her beautiful ass. She was wearing a princess plug with beautiful red jewels that sparkled nicely. As she walked behind my desk, she pulled my chair out and sat down. As I stood before my own desk like I was her subordinate, Heather leaned back and placed her feet up on my desk with her ankles crossed.”Wow,” I said softly as I watched her making herself comfortable at my desk.”Has Andrea said anything to you about tonight?” Heather asked as she gazed longingly into my eyes.”Um, no, not that I can remember,” I mumbled as I stood gazing at her gorgeous well-defined body.”Hmm,” Heather hummed as she reached out and grabbed the framed picture of Andrea that sat on my desk.As she stared at the picture, I began to wonder what she meant about tonight. Heather just stared at Andrea’s picture for several moments before lifting only her eyes to look at me.”Your girlfriend is so beautiful,” she said as her glance lowered back to the picture.”Thank you,” I mumbled softly as I was curious about where this conversation was going and what she came to my office for.”How do you do it?” she asked, as her glance shot back up to my eyes. “How do you two remain faithful to each other when you live and work here at Slut-Resort?”I thought for a moment before saying anything. She was after something, but I couldn’t figure out what it was yet, so I decided to continue playing along with this little game she seemed to be playing.”We just do, Heather; we both love each other and are both happy and satisfied,” I said as I watched her glance lower back to the picture of Andrea.”Hmm,” she hummed softly again. “Are you really and truly satisfying each other, Allen?” she asked as she stared so deeply into my eyes I swear she was peering into my soul.I nodded my head yes as I gazed back into her sparkling blue eyes. There was a very long pause while Heather continued almanbahis şikayet staring at the picture of Andrea. The longer she paused, the more time I had to think.”What did she mean by that?” I thought to myself. “I satisfy Andrea. Andrea satisfies me. Does Heather know something I don’t?” I asked myself as Heather glanced up at meI was certain she could now see a hint of confusion on my face. I couldn’t believe she had walked into my office like this and was actually in control of what was happening, while I stood before her like she was my boss.Heather reached up onto the desk and put Andrea’s picture back where she had originally picked it up from. She looked back into my eyes as she uncrossed her legs, giving me a clear, unobstructed view of her glistening cunt.”Are you sure Andrea didn’t mention anything to you about tonight at some point during the week?” Heather asked again as she pushed the desk chair back and stood up.”Maybe you just aren’t paying attention to everything she tells you, Allen,” she said as she adjusted the tops of her stockings so they were even.I shook my head no as I watched her slowly walk around my desk toward me. She paused before me as she bit her bottom lip. Slowly, she turned her back toward me and bent over only at the waist. She leaned down on my desk and spread her legs a bit farther apart.”Is Andrea really satisfying you, Allen?” she asked as she turned her head and looked over her shoulder at me with a come fuck me look on her face.I stood behind her motionless, hardly able to breathe. My heart was racing and I could feel that I was starting to perspire as it felt like someone had turned the heat on. My eyes lowered to her gorgeous ass and legs. Her pussy looked so inviting with her butt plug sparkling from the office lights. I could feel precum oozing out of my cock and into my underwear. I wanted her so badly right now. I wanted to drop to my knees and tongue her wet pussy. I wanted to grab her hair and fuck her hard from behind as she was bent over my desk. I wanted to pull that beautiful plug out of her and fuck her ass. I wanted to, so badly, but I couldn’t.”Now, Allen, are you really and truly satisfying Andrea? I mean, if this was a totally different situation and Andrea was bent over a desk, offering her pussy to another man, do you think she would let him or would say no?” Heather asked with a sly, wicked grin on her face as she slowly stood up and turned around.Once again, she stepped up to me with her face before mine as she adjusted my tie once again. This time her face was even closer as her pouty red lips grazed mine. She leaned closer, pressing against me as she placed her cheek against mine. Strategically she placed her hip against my cock and whispered softly into my ear.”I know you want to fuck me. You could have just fucked me now and it could have been our little secret, or you could have told Andrea about it. We are all human and we all have needs, even Andrea,” Heather whispered softly as she reached up, cupped my face, and kissed my lips ever so softly before turning around to grab her trench coat that was still draped over the chair.She handed me her coat without saying a word and turned around, holding out her arms. I placed her coat on her before she turned around and walked toward the door. She stopped and looked at me with a very different look, one that made me walk to her and open the door for her.As we stood in the open doorway, she reached up with her soft hand and caressed my cheek. Her fingers felt incredible as they slowly slid across my five o’clock shadow and off my face.”See you tonight,” Heather said softly as she turned and walked down the hallway.I just shook my head, trying to figure out what just happened as I turned the lock on my office door. I flipped the light switch off and closed the door before walking down the hallway in the opposite direction as Heather. As I made my way back to my suite, I thought really hard about something she said. As the elevator took me up to the tenth floor, I was certain that Andrea never mentioned anything to me this past week about doing anything tonight.I exited the elevator and walked into my suite, expecting to see Andrea. When I walked inside, it was dark and nobody had been almanbahis canlı casino there for most of the day.I quickly undressed to take a shower. I thought about Heather and the game of seduction she just played with me as I stood under the running water. As I replayed what just transpired in my mind, my cock became hard as granite. I refrained from masturbating because it was Friday night and I was certain Andrea and I would settle into a good lovemaking session later.After showering and drying off, I dressed down in sweats and a tee-shirt. I sat down on the sofa, thinking about what Heather had asked me earlier. I just shrugged off her remarks about whether or not Andrea and I satisfied each other because I was certain we did. Just then, Andrea burst through the door.”Hey, my dear, I’m sorry I’m so late again,” Andrea said as she sat down across my lap with her arm around me, wearing a pair of faded jeans and a crop top sweater.”You have been coming home late all week,” I said as I gazed into her sparkling green eyes.”I know, my dear, I’m sorry,” she said softly, looking away and then down.”I know you have a full schedule as the Vice President of Slut-Resort, keeping track of all lounge managers,” I said as she looked back into my eyes. “You should just reschedule some stuff, so you don’t have to work so late.”There was a long pause as Andrea leaned her head on my shoulder and relaxed. I held her tightly as it seemed like we had spent hardly any time cuddling this week. In fact, as I sat here thinking about it, we haven’t even fucked since last Saturday. Finally, after several minutes, she stood up and walked toward the bedroom.”I have a lot to do yet for tonight,” Andrea said as she walked out of the family room and into the bedroom.”What is with tonight?” I asked myself as I looked over toward the bedroom.”Andrea!” I yelled, causing her head to look out of the bedroom at me.”What’s wrong?” she asked with a concerned look on her face.I stood up and walked toward the bedroom. Slipping through the door, I saw her looking through her dresser drawers.”I have to ask you something,” I said as she turned to look at me.”What do you need, my dear?” she asked while pulling a different drawer out.”I had a visitor in my office right when I was leaving for the day,” I said as I sat on the edge of the bed.”Oh yeah, who?” she asked as she dug through a pile of sexy panties.I paused for a moment as I watched her, apparently looking for something. After I didn’t speak for a moment, she stopped what she was doing and looked at me.”Heather came to see me,” I said as I saw Andrea’s eyes look at me with lightning-like intensity.”Really?” she said with a slight quiver in her voice. “What did she want?””She was just acting bizarre,” I said as I noticed that Andrea had now stopped digging through her panty drawer and focused on me.”What did she say?” Andrea asked as she just stood there looking at me, almost as if she was nervous.I purposely didn’t say anything for a moment. I decided not to mention anything about her bizarre comments about us not satisfying each other. Instead, I decided to keep it simple.”She asked me about tonight,” I said as Andrea bit her bottom lip. “She asked me if you ever said anything to me about tonight.”Andrea had a bit of a blank stare on her face as she stood before me, looking down into my eyes. Finally, she placed her hand on my thigh and sat down next to me.”So, what is all of this about?” I asked as I took her soft hand into mine.Andrea paused for a few moments. She looked around the bedroom before looking into my eyes. She took a deep breath and squeezed my hand.”Tonight was supposed to be a surprise for you,” Andrea said as she leaned closer and kissed me softly. “It still can be if you stop asking questions.”Not wanting to ruin something that she had planned out for me, I decided not to pursue it any further. She stood up and began rummaging through her panty drawer once again.”Can you help me find that special panty you bought for me the night you proposed? You know, that really sheer white lace pair,” she said as she rummaged through her panties.I jumped up off of the bed and walked over to my dresser. I opened the top right drawer and pulled out the panty she was asking almanbahis casino about.”Are you talking about these?” I asked as I let the sheer lace panty hang loosely from my little finger.”Yes, those. Why do you have my panty in your dresser drawer?” she asked as she walked over and took her underwear from me.”I put it here so it wouldn’t get lost. I bought that for you on the day we got engaged, and I kept them safe so you can wear them on the day we get married, you know, for special memorable events,” I said as I closed my dresser door.As I watched her, she pulled an overnight bag out of the closet and placed her sexy white lace panty in the bag.”Isn’t that bag a little overkill for that tiny panty?” I asked as I chuckled loudly.She giggled too as she set the bag down on the bed. Slowly I walked through the door and into the living room before settling onto the sofa.Several minutes later, Andrea walked out of the bedroom carrying her overnight bag that looked like it had a little more in it than a tiny lace panty.She stopped for a moment, bending down to kiss me. I loved how her soft blonde hair fell on my face as she kissed me. She moaned softly as I reached out and squeezed her soft sexy ass through her jeans.”What’s with the bag?” I asked as she stood up and walked to the door.”I am going to Amber’s Lingerie and Boutique to get waxed, a manicure, and a pedicure. I will be buying a few things, so I’m taking my bag to make it easier to carry everything,” she said as she stood facing me in the doorway.”Dress up casual and meet me at the Bistro for dinner at ten o’clock,” she said while looking at her watch.We both gazed at each other for several moments. Her phone buzzed, causing a distraction for her to look away. She typed something quickly before looking back at me.”Remember, ten o’clock,” she said while walking through the door. “I love you, Allen,” she said as she closed the door behind her.”What the fuck is going on today?” I said softly to myself as I now sat alone in my suite.After a long hard day at the office, it was time to relax. I got up, poured a Bacardi and Coke, and went back to the sofa. As I nursed my drink, I flipped through the channels on the television. There isn’t shit on TV on Friday nights, so I finished my drink and closed my eyes.As I lay on the couch, I started thinking about how lucky I was to have Andrea in my life. She was everything to me and I was her rock; I couldn’t imagine life without her.I thought about our two different cultures now blended into one. With her being from Germany and me from America, we both experienced culture shock the first time we visited each other’s homeland. But now, I loved my life, I loved her, and I couldn’t imagine living without her.I started thinking about the time she took me for a walk along the Rhine River when I visited her in Germany. I felt myself smile when I remembered her kissing me as we stood on the edge of the river. I was in awe, watching the large tourist boats moving up and down the river while we walked hand in hand.Then I started thinking about when she took me to see the Cologne Cathedral. That was the most beautiful church I ever stood in. When Andrea stood by my side holding my hand, I knew I had found the right girl.Suddenly I felt myself drifting off. I started thinking about goofy shit and I knew I was falling asleep. I attempted to open my eyes, but I didn’t. Next thing I knew, I was jolted awake. My phone was lying on my chest and it was vibrating. Grabbing the phone, I looked at the screen and it was Andrea.”Hello,” I said through a dry, tired voice.”Did you fall asleep?” Andrea asked as I rubbed my chin and stubble as I cleared my throat.”Yeah, I had a drink and dozed off,” I said as I coughed and cleared my throat again.”I knew you would fall asleep,” she said with a sound of disappointment in her voice.I pulled myself up and looked at my watch. It was nine-fifteen and I had plenty of time to get to the Bistro by ten.”I am awake. I will be there by ten,” I said as I yawned, hoping she wouldn’t hear me.”I’m done with everything, now I’m just going to buy a few things and I will meet you for dinner. I reserved our regular table at the Bistro. Don’t fall back asleep,” she said before hanging up the phone.I sat there for a moment, just trying to collect myself. The empty rum and Coke glass only had water from the melted ice cubes in the bottom of it, telling me I had been asleep for a while. I only had one drink, but it sure helped me unwind and sleep well.

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