A Claus In My Contract (M/F)

Postby LordNelson » Wed Dec 18, 2013 6:07 pm

I have been having an affair with my boss’s wife for ten years. That may seem like a long time but we only meet one night a year.

I am a packaging specialist and my work is on a short term contract basis so I move from job to job. In any given year I may work on least four different jobs and sometimes as many as seven or eight. Ten years ago I was hired for the first time by Mr. C to work on a seasonal production line. For two months I am in charge of sealing boxes for a wide range of products. At my work station I have several specialized tape dispensers and it is my task to ensure that every box leaving the factory is sealed and secure.

His wife, Mrs. C, is in charge of quality control. Every day she tours the plant from one end to the other. She always stops and randomly selects one of my boxes. She examines the tape for wrinkles, straightness and loose ends. I am proud to say that she never had any issues with my work.

One day on my first contract I was using a handheld dispenser on a round box which was too awkward for any of my automated machines when she came by. She seemed to be fascinated. She watched as I rolled the box and applied the tape to the ends and then flipped the box end to end to close the seam.

‘You’re quite skilled with that dispenser’ she said ‘when is your break? I’d like to discuss another job with you.’ I told her I could take one right now if she wanted. I followed her through the plant to her office.

As I followed her she made several brief stops to check on other workers. I watched her closely. It was the first time that I wasn’t too busy working to check her out. She was good looking in a sexy senior kind of way. I guessed her age as mid-sixties. Her hair was not white but a rich looking silver color. She had very few wrinkles and the ones she did have gave her face character when she smiled and laughed. She had a full figure that stood out in her generous bosom, wide hips and nicely curved rear end. She always wore a white button front blouse with a red jacket and black skirt which had a very executive look to it. A small glimpse of white stockings showed between her hemline and her boots. It was the boots that caught my eye.

They were a high quality pair of black leather high heels. The leather was soft and fit over her calves like a second pair of stockings. The heels were high enough to be sexy but not so high that she couldn’t comfortably walk all day. The pointed toes had not a single scuff or scrape which was surprising considering the mileage that she put on them.

The one odd accessory in her otherwise fashionable ensemble was an apron that she wore to keep her outfit clean. Whenever she was in the plant she had it on. She started every day with a clean apron and from my casual observations I would have to say that she must have quite a collection of them.

When we entered her office the first thing she did was remove the apron and hang it on a brass hook by the door. As she sat behind her desk I was treated to a view that is normally only seen by Mr. C. Hidden behind the bib of her apron out of sight from those of us in the plant was the most magnificent cleavage I had ever seen. Her silky white blouse was unbuttoned to an alarming degree and the soft mounds of her breasts created a valley that looked like it could swallow me up. Not a bad way to go I thought.

‘This is a very busy time of year for us and I have no time to beat around the bush so I’ll get right down to it. In a few weeks our entire product line will be complete. When it ships out my husband will be accompanying it. He will be gone for only one night and when delivery is complete he will return. I would like you and your tape dispenser to spend that evening with me. Do I need to explain further?’

I understood what she had said and had no problem with her suggestion. I told her I would be delighted to enjoy the pleasure of her companionship. She checked her watch, told me my break was over and that she would contact me later with further details. The details were as follows; the day after production ends everyone helps load for delivery. This is followed by the post-production party. A meal is served and bonuses are handed out. Then the boss leaves with the shipment and the bar is open for the workers to unwind. Once the boss is out of sight I am to proceed to Mrs. C’s office where the blinds will be down and she will be waiting.

The big day finally arrived and once he’s gone I slip away from the party. I enter the office and the first thing I notice is that she is wearing one of her more hideous aprons. It’s green with little puppies and kittens all over. As she walks towards me she removes it and tosses it into the corner. As usual she is dressed in red and white but instead of her usual business suit she is wearing a red satin bustier with white lace trim. The plunging neckline dives deep down between her breasts which look like they are defying gravity just to stay concealed. The high cut sides reveal thighs that are as impressive as the calves I have already grown to adore.

Her white silk stockings start with lace tops near her crotch, stretch over her thighs to her knees and then disappear into her boots. I thought at first they were her regular boots but then noticed that they had at least five inch heels. She asked if I had remembered my tape and I pulled the dispenser out of the holster on my belt. Her eyes lit up and she smiled when she saw that I had loaded it with red tape that I had ordered especially for tonight.

With one sweep of her arm she cleared off the top of her desk and within minutes I had her taped and helpless. I started with her wrists and worked my way up pulling her elbows together behind her. With her arms pulled back her chest looked like it was going to break the ribbon that held her outfit closed. I didn’t want to ruin her stockings so I taped her legs from the top of her boots to her ankles.

As she lay there she obviously took great pleasure in being helpless as her struggles seemed to be more for her own stimulation than an actual attempt to escape. She begged me not to gag her as she played the game to its full extent. A single strip of tape silenced her words but produced the sweet sounds of distress.

Over the course of the evening I bound her in a dozen different ways and each time she was delighted to be helpless. All she wanted of me was to be her captor and I was happy to oblige. I found that her enthusiasm inspired my creativity and I used tape in ways that I had never imagined. My favorite was when I stretched her out spread eagle on the desk and taped her hands and feet to each corner. I used the bare minimum of tape so that she would have the maximum amount of mobility to struggle. Watching her twist and turn was as exciting for me as it was stimulating for her.

Our agreement was that at first light I was to release her and leave promptly before her husband returned. The first rays of sunrise came all too soon and the hours we had spent together seemed to have flown by. The next day I was on my way to another contract. For ten months I wondered if we would get together again when I returned. When I was rehired she never acknowledged our rendezvous. One week before the shipping date she examined one of my packages as usual but when she handled it back she winked at me.

It’s been ten years now and hopefully we have many more. Each of us satisfies our needs for one glorious night and lives on the memories for a year until we can do it again. She is a wonderful woman and by all indications a loving wife; except for her one annual indiscretion. Her husband is also a fantastic boss and a nice guy but I hope he never finds out about us. In spite of all the good things that my co-workers say about him I can imagine that when it comes to someone messing with his fantastic wife even Santa could probably get a little upset.

Re: A Claus In My Contract (M/F)

Postby ratchetman47 » Fri Dec 20, 2013 2:28 am

That's hilarious

Re: A Claus In My Contract (M/F)

Postby Switcher13 » Sat Dec 28, 2013 4:19 pm

Love the story! :big:

Re: A Claus In My Contract (M/F)

Postby LordNelson » Tue Dec 22, 2015 2:41 pm

Merry Christmas Mrs. Claus!