EVENING OUT WITH THE BOSS by Greg-M
My husband and I have been planning to go to this business social function for the past couple of months. I went down and purchased a tight fitting dark blue party dress that was cut very low in the neck and was tight from the waist up, revealing every curve that this 35 year old woman had. I know how much my husband likes stockings and garters, so with that and a matching dark blue panty and bra outfit, I had spent a considerable sum of money in preparation for the event.
The day of the big company meeting and party, my husband came down with the flu and was in no condition. I had given up on going to the event as he was going to work out a business agreement with one of the customers that would land him a big promotion in the company. My husband told me that it was nonsense that I was not going to go and encouraged me to dress up and go in his place. I was to talk to his boss and meet the prospective client.
I was not too fond of the idea of going without him, but I knew his situation and for one of the first times in our marriage, I dressed in my new clothes and set off to the Office of the Law Firm. When I arrived, a valet parked the car and I entered through the large glass doors into the old turn of the century lobby. There were many guests in the reception area, but I knew I was to take the elevator to the fifteenth floor. As I entered the elevator, my husband's boss slipped into the car just as the door was about to close.
Jim, my husband's boss is about 25 years old, a rapid climber in the law firm, which puts him about 10 years my younger. Jim had already known that my husband was not going to show, and assured me that I would have a good time. As the elevator crept the floors at a snails pace, I could see that Jim was looking at me from head to foot. When I looked his way, I could see that he was staring at my breasts as the silk lace bra seemed to be a size too small and pushed my 36D breasts together revealing quite a bit of cleavage. Jim just smiled at me and complimented me on how stunning I looked in the new dress. He told me that I was dressed to kill which I took as a compliment.
When the elevator opened, Jim held out his arm and asked me if he might escort me to the meeting. Jim's wife was out of town and would not be able to attend and he said that he would be honored if I would be his guest for the evening.
We both sat quietly through the rhetoric of the meeting and Jim quietly pointed out the prospective client saying to me that WE have to do everything we can to consummate the deal tonight with this man. After Jim said that, he looked at me and winked. I had no idea what he had in mind, but I was his guest for the evening and I'm sure I would find out how the wheels of big business turned.
After the meeting, everyone adjourned to a joining room where there were two open bars and plenty of food items to eat. I don't normally drink alcohol as I am somewhat of a religious person and it is not conducive to a good homelife. I had a couple pieces of fruit when Jim brought me a large glass of champagne and told me if I didn't care to drink it, that I should just carry it around. He then put his arm around my waist and escorted me across the room to where the new client was. Jim's arm felt strong and commanded authority. It felt good the way he held me tightly around the waist as he whisked me to the far side of the room. As we moved through the crowd, I sipped on the champagne lightly. The dryness of the drink tasted good and mixed with the strangeness of the evening I took a couple more sips.
I was introduced to Eric, another handsome man and quite large in stature. He was not fat by any means, in fact he looked like he could be a line backer for a major league football team.
Jim and I went from person to person and without knowing how much I had consumed, I was now finishing my third glass. I was laughing and joking with all of the guests and Jim just kept looking at me. Once He leaned over and whispered that the dress I had on accented my breasts beautifully and the high heels made my calf muscles stand out and look very sexy. If I hadn't consumed the champagne, I possibly would have been embarrassed, and I am sure that Jim would not have said the sexually explicit things that he was beginning to say. I just thanked him and told him that although they weren't the biggest breasts on a woman, they kept my husband happy because he was the only man to ever see them.
As the evening wore on, I became more talkative and more responsive to Jim's sexually oriented talk and even a couple of times, I noticed myself asking questions pertaining to his private sex life. Jim and I ended up in a corner and got into the discussion of oral sex and he told me that there wasn't any man that didn't like to have his dick sucked. I told him that I never disappointed my husband and that I was one of the few women that he has heard of that swallows cum when it is squirted in my mouth. "I don't waste a drop." I told him. Jim told me that I was probably just what the company needed to consummate the deal with Eric. Then he looked at me and lifted his eyebrows a couple of times. Apparently I was at a point in the evening that the alcohol was doing the talking because I told him that if I was sure that it would bind the deal, I wouldn't find the idea repulsive. I was beginning to feel a certain amount of freedom away from my husband and here full of champagne. Jim gave me a kiss on the cheek and asked me if I was serious. I reassured him that I would suck the cum right out of his cock if he could get the deal signed.
At that, Jim told me to wait here and he scurried across the room to where Eric was standing. Jim talked to Eric for approximately five minutes and then looked over at me and motioned for me to follow them. The two men turned and disappeared down one of the dark corridors. As I turned the corner, I could see both men standing in front of a storage room. I could barely see by now and walking was becoming a little difficult. Just as I reached the two men, Jim gave me a wink and motioned for us to enter the storage area. There was a light on in the background, but the immediate room we entered was semi dark. The door closed behind me and the room became really quiet. Eric turned to me and said, "so you want to finalize the deal for your husband, huh?" With that he took me by the arms and pulled me close to him. He put his big lips on mine and immediately a tingling sensation ran down the front of my body and hit my pussy. Even through the alcohol clouded mind, I realized that I was kissing another man, the first man other than my husband in 17 years of marriage, and I made an agreement with another man that I would suck this strangers cock until he shot his cum into my mouth. The same mouth that I would kiss my husband with when I returned home. To hell with my husband, right now I had an obligation to fulfill and the thought of it was exciting.
I kissed Eric back and felt his large hands reach around me and pull me close to him. He had his hands on my buttocks now and was kneading the soft cheeks as he pulled me tight against him. I could feel it in my pussy, but that wasn't the agreement and someone might come in the room at any time.
I knelt in front of Eric as he leaned against some boxes and slid his zipper down. The excitement was mounting inside of me as I had not seen another man's cock since our marriage, since I stood at the altar and said I do. I reached inside his shorts and wrapped my fingers around a rather chubby cock and pulled it out. I could see that the tip was wet with anticipation. I unbuckled his pants and pulled them slightly down, to allow me free access. My lips were bright red with the lipstick that I had put on moments before entering the room. I opened my lips and let my tongue circle the crown of his stiff penis, then ever so softly I slid the length of his meat into my mouth. I began to suck and maneuver my tongue around the length of his shaft, a couple of times, I even licked on his balls as I shoved his stiff erection deep between my lips. I bobbed my head back and forth and could feel his hands on the back of my head holding my lips against his balls as the head of his cock slid partially down my throat. The way I squatted, my legs were spread apart and the tight dress had ridden up to my waist. I now had one of my hands inside of my panties and was rubbing my finger across the top to my protruding clit. Because of the liquor, I was still a few minutes from having a cum, but Eric was not so sedated. I could feel his balls tightening and I withdrew my hand from my panties and wrapped one around his balls and one was stroking his shaft. He pulled my head against him tightly and I could feel the hot jets of his creamy jizz splashing against the back of my throat. His hips thrust lewdly into my face as he ejaculated an enormous amount down my throat.
As I licked the tip of his cock of any last remaining sperm, Eric kissed the top of my head and told me that I just gave him the best blow-job he had ever gotten. He then zipped up his pants and exited the room. I was wiping the remaining lipstick from my face and pulling my skirt back down when Jim came into the room and told me that Eric was satisfied with the agreement and would sign the papers in the morning.
Jim pulled me close to him and told me that I did a good job and he really owed me. Then he turned my head and gave me a big kiss. This was the second man this evening that had given me a big kiss, and the feeling was growing intense inside of me. I kissed Jim back and didn't have the heart to tell him that he was kissing a woman that had just swallowed a load of cum. I could feel his hand now covering one of my breasts and massaging it. God, it felt so good. He unzipped my dress slightly and pulled it free of my shoulders. I was fully aroused now and didn't care what was going to happen. I needed the attention. I craved the attention. Jim pulled one of the straps from my bra down over my shoulder and folded the top of the cup down, exposing my dark nipple that was now erect in anticipation. He replaced his hand with his mouth and began sucking on the little brown bud. I leaned against some boxes, and when his other hand began to move underneath the hem of my skirt, I instinctively moved my legs farther apart. I could feel his hands on the bare skin above the tops of my hose. Then his fingers brushed lightly against my neatly trimmed pubic mound. His fingers rubbed around the area, then the palm of his hand rested against my swollen clit as his fingers massaged the length of my now sticky opening. My panties were now sticky on the outside because of the intense feeling building within my loins.
When he pressed on my clit, I clamped my legs together and held his hand in place with mine. "I need that so bad," I whispered into his ear. Jim could tell by the feverish breathing that was now coming from my lips that I was ready to be fucked. Neither one of us was thinking of our spouses as I leaned over a waist high stack of boxes. Jim quickly pulled my panties down just slightly below the cheeks of my ass and within moments he entered me from the rear. I felt his cock bury itself to its full depth on the first thrust. My hips were bucking against the thrusts of his hips as our bodies made slapping sounds when they collided. I felt the first wave of my orgasm rip through my pussy and make it tighten around his shaft. He was held firmly inside of me, but the feeling was too great for him. It felt so good to be getting fucked by a man other than my husband. Not that my husband was all that bad, but after 17 years it became routine. His seed exploded inside of me, deep inside, splashing against the entrance to my womb. Both of Jim's hands were wrapped around my breasts and his fingers were pinching my nipples. We had our mutual orgasm. Not having planned for the occasion, I only hoped that his seed that was now deep inside of me would not leave me with his child.
Jim kissed me on the back and then I could feel his hands slide around me and down to my panties. As he withdrew his now flaccid penis from my juicy opening, he pulled my panties back into place and pulled my skirt back down. He then turned me around and without a word, put each of my tits back inside the bra and pulled the straps back on my shoulder. When he reached around my back to zip the dress, I gave him a big kiss, to which he responded passionately. "You are beautiful and a great fuck." he said to me, then patted my ass and took my hand as we left the room to join the party.
We weren't at the party much longer when I told Jim that I would have to be leaving for home as it was now 2:00AM. Jim told me that I was in no condition to drive and said that he would drive me across town to my house. I knew he lived in the other direction and had really made a sacrifice to drive me so far. We agreed that it would be better to leave my car in the garage and pick it up tomorrow. I met Jim in front of the building as he rolled his Mercedes alongside of me. He got out and very gentlemanly opened the door. We laughed about the evening and how nothing would be mentioned to my husband about my actions for the night. Not having gone to the restroom before we left, I could still feel Jim's cum leaking from me and into my panties. During the drive, not a lot was being said, but I could tell that something was weighing heavy on Jim's mind. He looked over at me a couple of times and then reached over and held onto my hand. I could feel the tips of his fingers as they caressed the inside of my palm. A feeling of shivers ran up my arm. "How will I ever thank you?" I asked Jim. He just smiled and said "Oh you will think of something, I'm sure." And he was right. Without talking I leaned over and slowly unzipped his pants while he was driving.
I reached inside of his pants and pulled out his now growing erection. "Does this bother you while you are driving?" "Not at all," was the reply . I leaned down into his lap and pursed my lips as I slid the length of him inside of my mouth. I began to bob my head in his lap as I sucked the warm tube. It felt so good and so taboo to have another mans cock in my mouth. At least this way I would not have to worry about getting pregnant, but I guess that is too late considering I have his seed deep inside of me as we drive. I spread my legs and pushed my fingers down the front of my lacy panties and felt the swollen sticky lips. I held his cock upright while my mouth took in the length. With my other hand I worked the lips and clit that was so hot and wet between my legs. I could feel the spasms building in my loins . I clamped my knees together as my orgasm hit. My hand was pinched into the wetness of my soft folds and I had a mans cock deep in my mouth as I began to moan aloud. Jim couldn't hold back any longer and I felt him pulse as his penis shot its load into my throat. I could feel the muscles contract in their rhythmic motions. I just laid my head on his lap and sucked on his penis as we pulled up to the curb in front of my house. As I lifted my head and put his penis back into his pants, he told me that I could thank him anytime I would like. He said that he wished his wife would suck his cock the way I just did. He said I really knew how to please a man.
I reassured Jim that I would probably never repeat this evening as I usually never drink and would probably never feel this promiscuous again.
As I walked up to the house and entered the house, I could still feel the warm wet cum of another man mingling in my swollen pubic mound area.
My husband and I have been planning to go to this business social function for the past couple of months. I went down and purchased a tight fitting dark blue party dress that was cut very low in the neck and was tight from the waist up, revealing every curve that this 35 year old woman had. I know how much my husband likes stockings and garters, so with that and a matching dark blue panty and bra outfit, I had spent a considerable sum of money in preparation for the event.
The day of the big company meeting and party, my husband came down with the flu and was in no condition. I had given up on going to the event as he was going to work out a business agreement with one of the customers that would land him a big promotion in the company. My husband told me that it was nonsense that I was not going to go and encouraged me to dress up and go in his place. I was to talk to his boss and meet the prospective client.
I was not too fond of the idea of going without him, but I knew his situation and for one of the first times in our marriage, I dressed in my new clothes and set off to the Office of the Law Firm. When I arrived, a valet parked the car and I entered through the large glass doors into the old turn of the century lobby. There were many guests in the reception area, but I knew I was to take the elevator to the fifteenth floor. As I entered the elevator, my husband's boss slipped into the car just as the door was about to close.
Jim, my husband's boss is about 25 years old, a rapid climber in the law firm, which puts him about 10 years my younger. Jim had already known that my husband was not going to show, and assured me that I would have a good time. As the elevator crept the floors at a snails pace, I could see that Jim was looking at me from head to foot. When I looked his way, I could see that he was staring at my breasts as the silk lace bra seemed to be a size too small and pushed my 36D breasts together revealing quite a bit of cleavage. Jim just smiled at me and complimented me on how stunning I looked in the new dress. He told me that I was dressed to kill which I took as a compliment.
When the elevator opened, Jim held out his arm and asked me if he might escort me to the meeting. Jim's wife was out of town and would not be able to attend and he said that he would be honored if I would be his guest for the evening.
We both sat quietly through the rhetoric of the meeting and Jim quietly pointed out the prospective client saying to me that WE have to do everything we can to consummate the deal tonight with this man. After Jim said that, he looked at me and winked. I had no idea what he had in mind, but I was his guest for the evening and I'm sure I would find out how the wheels of big business turned.
After the meeting, everyone adjourned to a joining room where there were two open bars and plenty of food items to eat. I don't normally drink alcohol as I am somewhat of a religious person and it is not conducive to a good homelife. I had a couple pieces of fruit when Jim brought me a large glass of champagne and told me if I didn't care to drink it, that I should just carry it around. He then put his arm around my waist and escorted me across the room to where the new client was. Jim's arm felt strong and commanded authority. It felt good the way he held me tightly around the waist as he whisked me to the far side of the room. As we moved through the crowd, I sipped on the champagne lightly. The dryness of the drink tasted good and mixed with the strangeness of the evening I took a couple more sips.
I was introduced to Eric, another handsome man and quite large in stature. He was not fat by any means, in fact he looked like he could be a line backer for a major league football team.
Jim and I went from person to person and without knowing how much I had consumed, I was now finishing my third glass. I was laughing and joking with all of the guests and Jim just kept looking at me. Once He leaned over and whispered that the dress I had on accented my breasts beautifully and the high heels made my calf muscles stand out and look very sexy. If I hadn't consumed the champagne, I possibly would have been embarrassed, and I am sure that Jim would not have said the sexually explicit things that he was beginning to say. I just thanked him and told him that although they weren't the biggest breasts on a woman, they kept my husband happy because he was the only man to ever see them.
As the evening wore on, I became more talkative and more responsive to Jim's sexually oriented talk and even a couple of times, I noticed myself asking questions pertaining to his private sex life. Jim and I ended up in a corner and got into the discussion of oral sex and he told me that there wasn't any man that didn't like to have his dick sucked. I told him that I never disappointed my husband and that I was one of the few women that he has heard of that swallows cum when it is squirted in my mouth. "I don't waste a drop." I told him. Jim told me that I was probably just what the company needed to consummate the deal with Eric. Then he looked at me and lifted his eyebrows a couple of times. Apparently I was at a point in the evening that the alcohol was doing the talking because I told him that if I was sure that it would bind the deal, I wouldn't find the idea repulsive. I was beginning to feel a certain amount of freedom away from my husband and here full of champagne. Jim gave me a kiss on the cheek and asked me if I was serious. I reassured him that I would suck the cum right out of his cock if he could get the deal signed.
At that, Jim told me to wait here and he scurried across the room to where Eric was standing. Jim talked to Eric for approximately five minutes and then looked over at me and motioned for me to follow them. The two men turned and disappeared down one of the dark corridors. As I turned the corner, I could see both men standing in front of a storage room. I could barely see by now and walking was becoming a little difficult. Just as I reached the two men, Jim gave me a wink and motioned for us to enter the storage area. There was a light on in the background, but the immediate room we entered was semi dark. The door closed behind me and the room became really quiet. Eric turned to me and said, "so you want to finalize the deal for your husband, huh?" With that he took me by the arms and pulled me close to him. He put his big lips on mine and immediately a tingling sensation ran down the front of my body and hit my pussy. Even through the alcohol clouded mind, I realized that I was kissing another man, the first man other than my husband in 17 years of marriage, and I made an agreement with another man that I would suck this strangers cock until he shot his cum into my mouth. The same mouth that I would kiss my husband with when I returned home. To hell with my husband, right now I had an obligation to fulfill and the thought of it was exciting.
I kissed Eric back and felt his large hands reach around me and pull me close to him. He had his hands on my buttocks now and was kneading the soft cheeks as he pulled me tight against him. I could feel it in my pussy, but that wasn't the agreement and someone might come in the room at any time.
I knelt in front of Eric as he leaned against some boxes and slid his zipper down. The excitement was mounting inside of me as I had not seen another man's cock since our marriage, since I stood at the altar and said I do. I reached inside his shorts and wrapped my fingers around a rather chubby cock and pulled it out. I could see that the tip was wet with anticipation. I unbuckled his pants and pulled them slightly down, to allow me free access. My lips were bright red with the lipstick that I had put on moments before entering the room. I opened my lips and let my tongue circle the crown of his stiff penis, then ever so softly I slid the length of his meat into my mouth. I began to suck and maneuver my tongue around the length of his shaft, a couple of times, I even licked on his balls as I shoved his stiff erection deep between my lips. I bobbed my head back and forth and could feel his hands on the back of my head holding my lips against his balls as the head of his cock slid partially down my throat. The way I squatted, my legs were spread apart and the tight dress had ridden up to my waist. I now had one of my hands inside of my panties and was rubbing my finger across the top to my protruding clit. Because of the liquor, I was still a few minutes from having a cum, but Eric was not so sedated. I could feel his balls tightening and I withdrew my hand from my panties and wrapped one around his balls and one was stroking his shaft. He pulled my head against him tightly and I could feel the hot jets of his creamy jizz splashing against the back of my throat. His hips thrust lewdly into my face as he ejaculated an enormous amount down my throat.
As I licked the tip of his cock of any last remaining sperm, Eric kissed the top of my head and told me that I just gave him the best blow-job he had ever gotten. He then zipped up his pants and exited the room. I was wiping the remaining lipstick from my face and pulling my skirt back down when Jim came into the room and told me that Eric was satisfied with the agreement and would sign the papers in the morning.
Jim pulled me close to him and told me that I did a good job and he really owed me. Then he turned my head and gave me a big kiss. This was the second man this evening that had given me a big kiss, and the feeling was growing intense inside of me. I kissed Jim back and didn't have the heart to tell him that he was kissing a woman that had just swallowed a load of cum. I could feel his hand now covering one of my breasts and massaging it. God, it felt so good. He unzipped my dress slightly and pulled it free of my shoulders. I was fully aroused now and didn't care what was going to happen. I needed the attention. I craved the attention. Jim pulled one of the straps from my bra down over my shoulder and folded the top of the cup down, exposing my dark nipple that was now erect in anticipation. He replaced his hand with his mouth and began sucking on the little brown bud. I leaned against some boxes, and when his other hand began to move underneath the hem of my skirt, I instinctively moved my legs farther apart. I could feel his hands on the bare skin above the tops of my hose. Then his fingers brushed lightly against my neatly trimmed pubic mound. His fingers rubbed around the area, then the palm of his hand rested against my swollen clit as his fingers massaged the length of my now sticky opening. My panties were now sticky on the outside because of the intense feeling building within my loins.
When he pressed on my clit, I clamped my legs together and held his hand in place with mine. "I need that so bad," I whispered into his ear. Jim could tell by the feverish breathing that was now coming from my lips that I was ready to be fucked. Neither one of us was thinking of our spouses as I leaned over a waist high stack of boxes. Jim quickly pulled my panties down just slightly below the cheeks of my ass and within moments he entered me from the rear. I felt his cock bury itself to its full depth on the first thrust. My hips were bucking against the thrusts of his hips as our bodies made slapping sounds when they collided. I felt the first wave of my orgasm rip through my pussy and make it tighten around his shaft. He was held firmly inside of me, but the feeling was too great for him. It felt so good to be getting fucked by a man other than my husband. Not that my husband was all that bad, but after 17 years it became routine. His seed exploded inside of me, deep inside, splashing against the entrance to my womb. Both of Jim's hands were wrapped around my breasts and his fingers were pinching my nipples. We had our mutual orgasm. Not having planned for the occasion, I only hoped that his seed that was now deep inside of me would not leave me with his child.
Jim kissed me on the back and then I could feel his hands slide around me and down to my panties. As he withdrew his now flaccid penis from my juicy opening, he pulled my panties back into place and pulled my skirt back down. He then turned me around and without a word, put each of my tits back inside the bra and pulled the straps back on my shoulder. When he reached around my back to zip the dress, I gave him a big kiss, to which he responded passionately. "You are beautiful and a great fuck." he said to me, then patted my ass and took my hand as we left the room to join the party.
We weren't at the party much longer when I told Jim that I would have to be leaving for home as it was now 2:00AM. Jim told me that I was in no condition to drive and said that he would drive me across town to my house. I knew he lived in the other direction and had really made a sacrifice to drive me so far. We agreed that it would be better to leave my car in the garage and pick it up tomorrow. I met Jim in front of the building as he rolled his Mercedes alongside of me. He got out and very gentlemanly opened the door. We laughed about the evening and how nothing would be mentioned to my husband about my actions for the night. Not having gone to the restroom before we left, I could still feel Jim's cum leaking from me and into my panties. During the drive, not a lot was being said, but I could tell that something was weighing heavy on Jim's mind. He looked over at me a couple of times and then reached over and held onto my hand. I could feel the tips of his fingers as they caressed the inside of my palm. A feeling of shivers ran up my arm. "How will I ever thank you?" I asked Jim. He just smiled and said "Oh you will think of something, I'm sure." And he was right. Without talking I leaned over and slowly unzipped his pants while he was driving.
I reached inside of his pants and pulled out his now growing erection. "Does this bother you while you are driving?" "Not at all," was the reply . I leaned down into his lap and pursed my lips as I slid the length of him inside of my mouth. I began to bob my head in his lap as I sucked the warm tube. It felt so good and so taboo to have another mans cock in my mouth. At least this way I would not have to worry about getting pregnant, but I guess that is too late considering I have his seed deep inside of me as we drive. I spread my legs and pushed my fingers down the front of my lacy panties and felt the swollen sticky lips. I held his cock upright while my mouth took in the length. With my other hand I worked the lips and clit that was so hot and wet between my legs. I could feel the spasms building in my loins . I clamped my knees together as my orgasm hit. My hand was pinched into the wetness of my soft folds and I had a mans cock deep in my mouth as I began to moan aloud. Jim couldn't hold back any longer and I felt him pulse as his penis shot its load into my throat. I could feel the muscles contract in their rhythmic motions. I just laid my head on his lap and sucked on his penis as we pulled up to the curb in front of my house. As I lifted my head and put his penis back into his pants, he told me that I could thank him anytime I would like. He said that he wished his wife would suck his cock the way I just did. He said I really knew how to please a man.
I reassured Jim that I would probably never repeat this evening as I usually never drink and would probably never feel this promiscuous again.
As I walked up to the house and entered the house, I could still feel the warm wet cum of another man mingling in my swollen pubic mound area.
