Boss Takes Your Wife to A Nude Resort - Sex Stories

Boss Takes Your Wife to A Nude Resort

... concern but you just smile wanly. “Yeah, trying to establish dominance…” mutters your friend Wilson with annoyance. His own wife is in that group laughing along with the other women and talking to Johnson excitedly. “I guess our boy Johnson is a real hit with the ladies,” says Sanders ruefully. He has a stain on his tie and his shirt needs ironing. He hasn’t been the same since his own wife left him last year. You just shake your head and change the subject to sports. The night progresses and you move from group to group chatting with various folks from different departments. You notice that Johnson is spending an inordinate amount of time talking with and touching your wife. You manage to avoid talking to Johnson for most of the night. But just as you were ready to leave and are about to go find your wife, Johnson approaches you with a good looking blonde on his arm. “Smith, there you are!” he says loudly. “Have you met my wife, Marissa?” Johnson’s wife nods at you coldly. “Hello, I’m sorry, I didn’t realize that Jimmy was married,” you say. “You wouldn’t think so from the way he’s been acting all night, would you?” she says stiffly, giving her husband a dirty look. “I have no idea what you are talking about, darling,” says Johnson with a roguish smile. “Here, be a dear and have the car brought around. I want to have a quick word with Smith, here.” Marissa sniffs angrily and strides away as requested. You take a moment to admire her slim figure as she departs. “Hot body, ...

... huh?” asks Johnson noticing your interest. “Uh, what?” you ask, taken by surprise. “Never mind. Look, I want to ask you a favor,” says Johnson, putting his arm around your shoulder and speaking quietly. “I met your wife tonight and found her to be simply charming.” “Yeah, she’s a great lady,” you say, restraining the urge to draw away from him. “She’s really fun. Anyway, I know this is really irregular, but how would you feel if I invited your wife on a weekend trip?” Johnson smiles at you with a devilish glint in his eye. You are completely shocked by this and it takes you a moment to gather your wits about you. “What, just you and her?” you stammer. “Basically, yes. I might also invite a couple of my old college buddies along,” he says softly, looking around to make sure no one overhears. “Yeah, that is… irregular…” you say trying to think of an appropriate response. “I guess that would be up to her.” “She said she was game if you were okay with it,” says Johnson, wiggling his eyebrows at you suggestively. “Where were you thinking of going?” you ask, struggling to suppress your anger. "There is a great little nude beach up the coast a little ways," he says nonchalantly. "My own wife is too uptight to go…" “You’ve got to be kidding!” you cry out, pulling away from him. A couple of people look over curious about your outburst. Your heart is pounding and your palms are slick with sweat. “Easy, easy. You don’t have to answer now. Just think it over,” says Johnson making a calming ...