Victoria pulled her rain coat down a little. She felt a little conspicuious now on the train in her jacket depite the warm weather. Whilst she felt surprisingly liberated with her wear beneath, she now regretted not wearing panties, particularly with her husbands cum still fresh in her pussy. He was particularly horny at the thought of other guys fucking her as usual....maybe it was her imagination, but she felt a lot of male eyes on her that journey and her stride lenghtened in confidence as she walked to work, undoing her jacket initially, and then taking it off altogether as she received more admiring glances from so many guys....this was fun.
Victoria's husband meanwhile imagined his elegant wife, normally so stylish yet restrained, in a tight little pencil skirt that was barely long enough to cover her stocking tops and suspenders and blouse that did little to hide her plentiful bust. He imagined all the guys that would be looking at her, most respectfully he hoped, but all harbouring some undeniable urge....
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As Victoria neared her work the enjoyment of men's (and a few women's) admiring looks was overridden by a nagging doubt. She snagged one of her long heels for a second and as her step faltered her skirt rode up to reveal a stocking top as she approached the building. "Are you okay Victoria...." She heard and felt a strong arm support her midriff and she was conscious the hand brushed her boob. She saw her Bosses eyes take in her stocking top and suspenders. He went red, bashful and stuttered "I didn't recognise you then in your....attire". The normally confident and always straight Mr Stevens was clearly muddled... |
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Victoria's phone buzzed. 312 messages read the text. Their sex life had dwindled, but had recently exploded as her husband had confessed he wanted her to sleep with other guys. She had been uncomfortable with even the thought at first, but her husband had literally taken on an animal like vigour since. She had thought he had lost interest in her sexually and initially was grateful for the attention. it had become an increasing feature of their love making, him describing in increasing detail they fucked, the thought of another guy fucking her. MFM porn, cuckolding, hotwifing. Things she had never heard or thought of entered her world. Whilst initially she was a little disappointed that her husband needed this avenue to be interested in her, she had to admit the thought was sexy and liberating. He had now gone so far as to set up a profile on a swinging site, fabs or something. "You better not have posted any photos of me this morning" she texted, though in reality she new te dirty bastard would have snuck a shot of her in her stockings, heels and suspenders and was a little bit aroused at the thought. Those hundreds of guys looking at her photo, drawing their hands up and down their hard shafts at the sight of her...she tried to shake the image from her head but it persisted and she glanced at her closed office door and could not resist running her hands over her stocking tops and suspenders. God her wetness was so exposed with no panties and a short skirt as she teased her wet labia with her fingers... |
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A knock at Victoria's door broke her trance and she quickly shuffled her skirt down just in the nick of time as her boss walked in "I am sorry" he said "did I catch you at a bad time?" She looked down and her blouse was unbuttoned a little low and his stare met hers.
He stuttered again, clearly awkward at the moment. "I am afraid I need some help on the end of year return this afternoon...it may run late" and promptly left. Awkward and straight business she thought to herself texting her husband. "you will have to pick me up for dinner, maybe late".
She spent the morning working on the accounts and joined Geoff in the boardroom in the afternoon. He seemed distracted and unable to hold her eye contact. She felt uncomfortable in her attire in contrast to feeling sexy in the morning and felt exposed without underwear. She had done her blouse up high but still was felt as if he didn't approve. As she got up to get a drink she saw him look at her funnily and shuffle uncomfortably. Finally she could take it no more.
"Geoff you seem ill at ease?". He looked at her and looked boylike for a moment "Your attire Victoria..." He stuttered "its very distracting" she was feeling indignant and a little angry. "Geoff I am in a business skirt and blouse. I have every right to wear what I please if its professional. Yes the skirt is a little short". Geoff meekly looked up "I wasn't criticising...its just difficult to...concentrate" he stammered looking anything but hs normal confident business like self. Victoria's arched back relaxed "oh...right, ahem" she said feeling guilty and sat down. Through the afternoon her mind wondered a couple of times. Geoff's businesslike demeanour seemed to have relaxed. He held her gaze and she caught his eyes wandering a couple of times. She relaxed in her attire at at one point as she picked up a document her breast pressed against his arm slightly. "Sorry" he murmered, but smiled. She exposed a stocking top at one point crossing her legs before pulling her hem down. Again she caught his gaze and he muttered an "excuse me" but jovially raised his eyebrows.
Victoria remembered her husbands words once when they were fucking. "I bet that Stevens wants you. I bet he thinks about having you in the boardroom table...". The dirty bastard would love to be a fly on the wall right now. "Bet he'd love to pick you up on the boardroom table and push your skirt up and lap your wet pussy" she recalled him saying. "Victoria?" she distantly heard and snapped back to Geoffs attention. "I lost you for a moment" he chuckled pointing at the accounts. She blushed realising she had visualized herself. She looked at his strong jaw. He was older but still handsome and muscular. She suddenly blushed as she realised she was a little wet at the thought. There was an awkward silence. "Perhaps we should draw it to a close. Its 7pm". He said looking at his watch.
"Yes, I better call my husband" she replied. She began to stand up, but teetered for a moment in her higher than normal heels and lost her balance. He leant forward to try to catch her out of his seat but fell himself to his knees. Victoria felt herself fall backwards into her chair. Her long legs sprawling, her skirt rose up and she was left low in the chair. Her legs parted, the flesh of her legs above her stockings exposed and alas given her lack of underwear and her Geoff's fall, her lips wet with excitement 6 inches from her Bosses face.
His face was a mix of surprise and awe. He slowly looked up into her eyes. She was stunned and just sat there for a moment. They both searched each others eyes for a moment that seemed like an age. No words needed to be exchanged. She knew. He knew. |
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Geoff buried his face in her labia, teasing the folds with his tongue. It was like electricity through her body such was the intensity. His tongue found her clit and she moaned in delight as it tingled. Her hands went to the back of his head, grabbing his hair pulling his head with urgency. His hands went to her heaving breasts and she loosened her blouse and bra letting them spill. She groaned in delight as her clit swelled. He then darted his tongue repetitively the way she liked it. How did he know? She panted and shook in a massive orgasm. She drew him to her pulling him up to kiss him, tasting herself on his lips . They rustled his shit off of his muscular torso, her hands exploring his chest, his surprising six pack and finding his hardness. Wow. She unzipped his pants and he helped with the belt and a strong long cock flipped out standing tall for her attention. She pulled him towards her and licked his bulbous helmet running her tongue the length of his veiny shaft, tickling his swollen balls with her tongue. His hands found her and he vigorously pushed fi gets inside her whilst she flicked her clit. She caught sight of herself in the darkened window. Stockinged les spread frigging herself, with her bosses cock in her mouth. Wow, what a brazen filthy thing she had become. |
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Geoff pulled back gasping "I am going to come if you keep that up". He lifted her on to the board room table, her legs spread and lapped her pussy once more for good measure. "Uuugh, I've got no condoms" he muttered between licks. "I am hot the pill...I won't tell if yo want" she murmured, knowing it was naughty, but the passion was too intense. Geoff stood up and pressed his hard cock against her wet lips and teased her. She dug her long nails into his taut ass and pulled him into her, feeling his hard length fill her. He began slowly but was soon fucking her hard and her ands wondered to her clit and massages her tits with his. She soon felt herself on the edge of orgasm and shrieked in pleasure. "You liked that" he chuckled pulling out. He strongly pulled her down towards him and pushed her legs together and overhead. He fingered her wetness and spread the juices to her arse hole and roughly plunged a finger in. She gasped. Her and hubby had tried anal a few times but she generally felt it awkward. Geoff was clearly not to be deterred plunging a second finger into her now wet arse and in the heat of the moment it felt so good. He pressed his hard cock against her anus and pushed slowly and then in. Wasting little time he held her legs above her as he speeded his rhythm. Her hands crept to her pussy and he parted her legs to make it easier for her to rub her clit as she exploded again and again in orgasm. "I am going to cum" he groaned and she felt.him stiffen and pulse inside her before feeling his warm cum unload in her arse.... |
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Victoria pulled him towards her and kisses him as his cock wilted in her arse. She was suddenly a little embarrassed. "Well that was a little...unexpected" she said. He looked guilty and looking at his feet "Well not entirely Victoria" Geoff said sheepishly. Victoria looked at him quizzically and then a dawning emerged. Her eyes were drawn to the darkened windows and a shadow that should have alarmed her confirmed her suspicions.
She shook her head "My husband spoke to you didn't he?". Geoff looked genuinely apologetic. "Victoria, this wasn't set up...you fell...". The boardroom door meanwhile opened and her husband with a sheepish grin came through.... |
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Victoria looked at her husband. She had a dozen emotions and one of them was anger that the thought that her husband had been chatting to Geoff behind her back, but she saw his face, his eyes. "You look like the cat that got the cream" she said sternly. "Pot calling the kettle black" he replied nodding to Victoria's pussy wet with Geoff and her's excitement. She felt like teaching him a lesson, he was being smug. "So you two have been talking have you? She said looking at Geoff. "It's not how it looks" he replied sheepishly. "I saw some photos and a profile on a website and began wondering...and you fell remember?" he said. She looked at her husband grinning "But you two have been talking incognito?". Her husband and Geoff looked at each other "I think we have. Hotwife1966? he asked her husband who nodded and laughed.
So?" Victoria asked Geoff "did my husband tell you he wanted to watch me ba fucked by another guy?". "I/he did" they both replied. Victoria ran her fingers across Geoff's stomach. "and did he tell you that he wanted me to see another guy cum inside me?" she asked. Her husband started to look earnest as Victoria's hand began stroking Geoff's hardening cock. "And did he tell you his naughty little secret?". Her husbands cheeks reddened and he lost his grin. Geoff shook his head inquisitively. "He didn't tell you he wanted to clean my up after?" she replied with a keen grin and wink to her husband. |
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Victoria, a normally confident and successful professional woman, sat on the boardroom table in stockings suspenders and heels, her skirt hitched up and her blouse open with her full tits hanging out. Her bosses cum dripping from her wet and swollen vulva. Can you imagine how much her husband was turned on? Hid every hope and fantasy satisfied, real at last. |
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"LOL Thankyou for directing me to this....I wonder if I've inspired you in some way lol...?
Linda x"
Fabulous pics and profile, Linda; you certainly fit the storyline. |
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