My husband's office parties are always interesting. I usually get plenty of attention from his co-workers, many times culminating in a couple of blow jobs or quick fucks before the evening is over.
It was the night of my husband, Terry’s, annual office party. We loved going to these events. I would dress up in sexy, tight fitting clothes and heels, and spend the night cock-teasing my husband’s co-workers. He enjoyed knowing that his wife was desirable and coveted by his office buddies, and that they envied him.
Terry knew that some of his office mates actually made it beyond the ‘teasing’ stage on occasion, but since spouses were always included at these parties, it was usually rare that anyone actually went beyond surreptitiously squeezing, groping or pinching. In return, I’d spend much of the evening giving Terry’s co-workers covert squeezes, gropes or pinches, as well.
As we prepared for the party, I was sitting at my vanity, naked, preparing my hair and make-up, when Terry stepped up behind me and flopped his big dick onto my shoulder. He was already semi-hard, in anticipation of an evening of cuckold fun. He had a really nice prick – about 8” long – and I loved sucking it, so I swung around on my vanity seat and pulled the head of his shaft into my mouth. I grabbed his ass cheeks with both hands, and he began pumping his hips into my face, his cock hitting the back of my throat, and his ball sack slapping against my chin. He put his hands on the back of my head and held me there while he fucked my mouth. He didn’t last long. Within minutes, he was shooting a load of cum down my throat, which I greedily swallowed, then licked his rod clean. I gave his balls a gentle squeeze, turned back to my vanity, and the two of us finished dressing for the party.
I was wearing a beautiful light blue halter-top, mid-thigh dress that night, which crisscrossed below my big, natural 35DD tits, and tied around the back of my neck. It was low cut in front and back, so I couldn’t wear a bra with it, which is exactly how I liked it. It showed off my shapely legs, deep cleavage, and even some side boob. My tits would jiggle and sway as I moved about, and the “bump” of my nipples were pretty clear, which made me feel sexy as hell, and always got the attention of all the guys (and girls) in any room I entered. To top it off, I didn’t wear panties, either, so the smooth line of the thin stretchy material wasn’t broken.
We arrived at the party, and the furtive looks and touching began immediately. This was familiar territory for most of Terry’s co-workers because this happened at virtually every office function that Terry and I attended. My husband glad handed and socialized around the room, while his boss and some of his associates tended to gather around me and take turns dancing with me or moving me into quiet corners for “chats”. I had several hands inside my halter top over the course of the evening, during dances and “chats”, and even had several fingers find their way under my dress. I was constantly re-adjusting my dress after my turn on the dance floor, and had to swat a couple of hands out of my pussy when I thought we were at risk of being noticed.
After one dance with Terry’s boss, he maneuvered me down a hallway just off the main room, and in no time was able to get both of my boobs out of my halter top. He began squeezing my heavy hangers and pinching my nipples while we kissed and I groped his cock through his slacks. He stopped pulling on my boobs just long enough to unzip his pants, pull out his hard cock, and push me down to my knees, shoving his shaft into my mouth for a blow-job. I knew we were short on time so, with his penis in my mouth, I used my tongue to rub around the head of his prick, while I massaged his balls and stroked his stiff rod with my hand. Before long he grabbed both tits in his hands and thrust his hips forward, shooting rope after rope of cum into my mouth. I quickly swallowed, licked him clean with my tongue and zipped him up, patting his softening dick through his slacks with my hand as I stood up. He helped me put my wobbly tits back into my halter top, then I straightened the bottom of my dress and we re-joined the party (hopefully) before anyone – especially his wife – missed us.
I caught Terry’s eye, and he winked, so I knew he was aware of my hallway “chat” with his boss. We both went back to our socializing, and about 30 minutes later I made my way to the bathroom to freshen up. When I came out, one of Terry’s co-workers was just outside the door, and pushed me back into the bathroom. Before I could say anything, he had pulled both of my tits out of my halter top, and had lifted my dress up to my waist, completely exposing my pussy. In a flash, he had unzipped his fly and his cock was hanging outside his pants. I couldn’t help but notice that it was huge! Maybe 10” long, and thicker than any I’d seen. It was already rock hard, and stood straight out from his torso, as he jacked it with one hand while pulling on one of my nipples with his other.
He lifted me onto the counter next to the sink, and lined up the head of his shaft with my pussy lips….then with a huge push, shoved his enormous dick deep into my cunt with one thrust. I was already dripping wet from all of the groping, fondling, and fingering throughout the evening – not to mention the blowjob I just gave to Terry’s boss – so his prick slid in easily. He began pounding his massive cock into and out of my pussy in earnest, making me grunt with each thrust of his pole. The angle was stimulating my clit like crazy, and I immediately had a body-shaking orgasm that had me tingling from pussy to nipple.
He continued to fuck me with abandon, watching my tits slap against each other as he plowed my pussy like a jackhammer. He began catching his breath as his climax approached, and he slipped his hands from my bouncing tits to grab both of my hips as he picked up the pace and his orgasm became imminent. Suddenly, he let out a growl and slammed his cock as far into me as it would go, shooting a massive load of cum deep into my cunt. He kept pounding away as he came, over and over, until his creamy spunk was leaking out the sides of my vagina around his shaft, and dripping onto the floor between our legs.
When his spurts of cum finally ended, he slowly pulled his softening dick out of my pussy, and stood there with it hanging between his legs as I stared at it with awe and appreciation. I used the guest towel to quickly clean his cock and my vagina as much as possible, then we put my tits and his cock back into our respective clothes and re-joined the party with the others. I caught Terry’s eye as the two of us entered the room from the bathroom hallway, and his wink, again, told me he knew I had found another co-worker to “chat” with.
We stayed for another hour, or so, which allowed a few more hands and fingers to find my boobs and pussy. Then Terry and I said our goodbyes and jumped into our car to drive home. We had both had way too much to drink to be driving, but we decided that I would go ahead and drive us home anyway, as we only lived about 15 minutes away via back roads, and I was in better shape than he was.
I was driving us home, thinking we were doing fine, until we were about half way home on a pretty desolate back road, and I saw flashing lights behind us. As I pulled over to the side of the road, I thought to myself, “This can’t be good. Well, I guess we’re about to find out”……..but that is another story.