My Wife's Sex Pest Boss (afterthoughts)

These are afterthoughts and more details about my wife and her perv dentist boss. As per one comment, I did reassure my wife none of this was her fault, and I was very supportive. My evil mind, though, did somersaults thinking about the details.

The perv dentist had been at our wedding. I had assumed I was the only one in the church that had seen and felt my wife’s tits and pussy. But no, her perv dentist boss also knew what the bride had going on under her white dress! I wanked myself silly looking at our wedding pictures, including one with him and his wife standing with us. I wondered what was going through his dirty little mind as he stood with us. Was he thinking about the bride’s hairy pussy and large breasts, or what her clit felt like as he had manhandled her, or was he thinking, I’ve had my grubby fingers where the groom's cock will be later tonight? My mind got brain fucked thinking about him at our wedding.

I asked if he ever saw her breasts or pussy. She said he had seen her breasts, and during one wrestling match, he had successfully pulled her knickers and pantyhose down to the point he probably did she her private place. She also fought him so hard that her knee broke his glasses and gave him a black eye. So, in those wedding pictures, he probably knew what the bride’s pussy looked like

He would go weeks between assaults, but if somebody my wife knew were in the dentist’s chair, he would try and touch her up. In one incident, my wife’s little sister was in the chair, and the perv dentist had his hand up my wife’s white overall and was rubbing her crotch. In another incident, my mother-in-law was in the chair, and the perv dentist had his hand down the back of the patient’s daughter's knickers, feeling her ass. He was trying to get a finger into her ass hole, but she wriggled and stopped him. The worst is when her mild-mannered father was in the chair once, and the perv managed to bend down to retrieve something and then, in an instant, had his hand up her uniform, panties to the side and slid a finger inside her; the whole event was over in seconds.

My wife would sometimes wear a sanitary pad to put him off, plus if he rubbed her knickers, it was another barrier between him and her pussy.

I’m upset for my wife, but it's also a massive turn-on. I only have to think of the perv dentist with his hand in her knickers playing with her wet lips, touching clit and sliding the odd finger into her vagina, and I’m rock sold and ready to go.

I asked what the worst thing she could remember was; she said it was all bad, but one particular incident was awful. He had been touching her up all day; summer was the worst time. He pounced on her after late surgery when only the two of them were still at the building. She didn’t resist; she just let him touch her to get it over. His hand was in her underwear, frantically fingering her with several fingers in her and rubbing himself against her. She could feel cock through his trousers rubbing against her thigh. She got weepy when she told me that during this assault, she had an orgasm which messed her head up for days.

It took several months before she told me about this next horror. I asked her if she had told me everything she wanted to, and she said yes; however, there was one more incident, and she told me this was the worst. Some patients would be fully anaesthetized, and thus an anaesthetist would be at the surgery. He was as bad as the perv dentist, and my poor wife would sometimes have both at her. My wife had been doing her dental nurse exams, and the anaesthetist asked if she had ever been put under. She said no, probably because she was an impressable teenager she agreed to be put under for a minute so she would know what patients felt like. When she came too, over half an hour had elapsed. She wasn’t sure what had happened, but her underwear wasn’t on right, and she suspected they had done something as she was wet, and her pussy felt wrong.

The last thing I asked was about the incident after we married. She told me he hadn’t been near her for ages since I had come to the scene. She thought as he had met me and I’m a big guy; he was frightened she would tell me. I would have killed him had she told me. After we had been married a couple of months, out of the blue, he pounced on her. She told me she just froze, not quite believing it was happening. He put his hand into her knickers and fingered her pussy whilst rubbing himself against her thigh. The assault lasted for ages; he had put several fingers in her. The month after she left and joined the local doctors as a receptionist.