Cuckholding My Employee

I reconsider my decision to lay off an employee.

Due to the bankruptcy of a large client, my family owned business was forced into layoffs of a few of our employees. One of the final employees I called in was Grant, a machinist. Grant was in his mid-40s, quiet and did his job. He never joined the guys after work for a beer or spent a lot of time talking around working. At lunch, he always left but was back at 1 pm and ready for work.

I explained the reason for the layoffs, telling Grant about severance pay and unemployment before wishing him the best.

The next morning, Grant showed up, asking to speak with me. I thought he had questions about the severance and invited him into my office. He began by explaining he had gone home and told his wife about the layoffs. He told me how he loved working here, had two teenage daughters to raise and was scared for his future. When he finished talking, he took out his cell phone, tapped in his code and slid the phone across the desk. A picture of a women, about 40, naked and on a bed with spread legs showed on the phone.

“That is my wife, Diane, and she would like for you to come to dinner tonight,” Grant said.

I expanded the picture on the phone, looking at Grant’s wife’s tits and a pussy with a little bit of hair at the top.

“I will be there about six,” I said.

At six, I drove up to a modest house and rang the doorbell. Grant opened the door, invited me in and offered me a beer. I accepted and sat down on the couch. Frank walked out from the kitchen followed by the woman in the picture dressed in a short skirt and tube top. Her tits overflowed the obviously too small top and the skirt was short enough to almost see her ass. Diane sat down beside me, ordering Frank to sit in the chair opposite of us.

“Thank you for coming to dinner and speaking with me,” Diane started the conversation. “Grant explained what happened at work and I was wondering if we all could come up with an alternative solution. My husband is our sole support for the family and this layoff could upset out life.”

As she finished explaining, Diane leaned back against the cushions and opened up her legs. A red, raw pussy exposed itself, still messy with cum smeared on the lips and leaking from the interior.

“I am sorry I did not have time to clean this up,” Diane said. “I had a friend over and he stayed a little later than I thought he would. Grant was at the store buying stuff for dinner and I didn’t have time to jump in the shower.”

“Grant,” she said, “get over here and clean me up for your boss.”

Grant scurried over as she spun back around towards him. He knelt down and dove his face between his wife’s legs. I could hear him lapping at her cunt as he licked the cum from her cunt.

“If you can find a reason to keep Grant working,” Diane said, “I think I can find a way to keep you very happy. You can come over anytime and I will do anything you want.”

Grant continued to lick away as Diane spoke with me. Before I could answer, Diane pulled the tube top down and started to pull on her nipples.

“I think I can work something out to keep Grant on but our agreement will need to be ongoing, not a one time thing,” I responded. “And I expect you to keep your side of doing anything I want.”

Diane took her foot and pushed Grant backwards on his ass.

“I have friends over frequently and we don’t like to have Grant around all the time,” she replied. “But you will go to the top of the list. Anytime you need me for whatever you want, I will be available.”

Diane reached over and unbuckled my pants, pulling them down to my knees. She hiked up her skirt and climbed on top me, grabbing my cock and lining it up with her pussy. In one move, she sank down all the way to my balls and remained there. I grabbed her left tit and placed her left nipple in my teeth. Diane moaned and started to slowly grind on my cock.

“Don’t worry about making me cum,” she said. “The guy that was here earlier used my dildo on me and I came three times. Just make sure you fill me up in front of my worthless husband that cant keep a job.”

Even in the haze of fucking my employee’s wife, I wanted to make sure this was all not just bullshit.

“Grant,” I said. “Is your daughters home?”

As Diane started to pick up the pace on my cock, Grant said his oldest daughter was in her bedroom while the younger one was at volleyball practice.

“I would like to meet your daughter,” I said, “go get her.”

Grant arose from the floor and walked down a hallway of the home.

“My daughters have seen me with other men,” Diane whispered in my ear. “If you think she will be shocked to walk in and find her Mom fucking someone, you are wrong.”

Grant came down the hall with a blond teenager in tow. Diane started to bounce up and down on my cock while Grant introduced me as his boss. The girl seemed unphased as she shook my hand while her Mom was now going crazy on my cock. I knew I was close as my cock started to expand and push a load of cum into Diane. As I exploded, Diane grabbed my head and thrust her tongue down my throat. Exhausted, we both laid there and no one spoke.

Diane climbed off me with cum dripping out of her in front of both her husband and daughter.

“Grant”, Diane said, “clean me up.”

Grant again crawled between his wife’s legs and started to lick a second load out of her.

“You,” I said, motioning towards the teen daughter, “clean me up.”

Without hesitation, the girl knelt between my legs, grabbed my gooey cock and starting licking it up and down.