My boss was coming round for dinner that night and it was always awkward spending time with him. Ever since he’d lent us the money for Beth’s cosmetic surgery, there’d always been a certain unease. We’d meant to pay it back but had been finding it increasingly difficult to keep up the repayments, missing a month here or there.
As the day went on, we set up the table and started to get ourselves ready. It was only a casual affair, but Beth always likes to dress to impress when we had guests.
She’d bought herself a new black dress, tight fitting in all the right places and it sat just above the knee. Beth had great legs and always took every opportunity to show them off, and this dress had a split up one side that showed the whole of one leg. She was wearing high black heels as well to make her legs look even longer.
As if this wasn’t enough, she’d bought new underwear in black and red lace. The underwear rode high in her hips showing off her perfect curves and the thong sat perfectly between her rounded cheeks, lace edging framing her peach.
The bra, unlike her usual underwear, had no padding, so you could see her nipples through the lace, her new 34DD breasts held perfectly, showing off her incredible cleavage.
All of this wasn’t for my boss’s benefit though. Having events where the drinks would flow had often made her horny, and as soon as the guests left, we’d end up having wild drunken sex.
It was always better when she’d been drinking. She was usually shy and reserved in bed. This was the one time her wild side would really come out and we could push the boundaries of our usual beige sex routine.
As she dressed, she stood on front of me in her underwear and heels and looked incredible! Her long legs extended by the heels and her curves were enough to immediately get me going. I started to throb inside my trousers.
“now, now” she said, noticing the growing bulge in my trousers “there’ll be plenty of time for that later” she said with a wink. “Lewis will be here shortly and we need to get ready” then she turned to the mirror and started putting in her earrings.
Her ass looked even better when she wore heels and I couldn’t take my eyes from it. I gave myself a quick rub through my trousers then tried to shake the thought from my head.
The bell rang just after 7 and Beth went to answer the door. His eyes lit up when he saw her in the figure hugging dress and heels, he smiled and handed her a bottle of champagne. She welcomed my boss with a cheek kiss and his hand reached round to briefly brush her ass. Beth seemed oblivious to this and turned to lead him into the kitchen.
The conversation was difficult but the sight of Beth in her dress seemed to be distracting us both. I could see my boss’s eyes wandering up and down her figure, often pausing on her ass or breasts, mentally undressing her I guessed.
As the night went on, we ate, we talked and we drank, all the while Lewis’s attention seemed to be on my wife.
“so this is where my money went” he finally said, with a wink and a nod towards Beth’s breasts. “they look great, if you don’t mind me saying, but why would you? Women that have their breasts enlarged do it for the attention, isn’t that right Beth?” he asked, laughing.
A look of both shock and anger crept over my wife’s face.
“I’m sure my wife appreciates the compliment Lewis, although perhaps you could be a little more tactful with it?”
I couldn’t believe he’d just come out with it. True, they did look great and the dress she was wearing showed them off perfectly, but he’s gotta understand there’s boundaries, surely?
” boy I’d love to see a little more of them” he said as he reached forward to grab the straps on her dress.
Instinctively Beth pulled away and gasped. “I think this nights over now babe, can you ask Lewis to make a move home now please” came her calm request, although the look in her eyes showed one of desperation and worry.
“I don’t think the nights quite over yet” Lewis quickly responded. “I said I wanted to see more of them and I meant what I said.”
“I paid for them so why can’t I see? You guys still owe me, and surely you wouldn’t want your husband to lose his job would you?”
There was a silence in the room as Beth looked from Lewis, to me, then back to Lewis again. It was clear he wasn’t joking and Beth knew how much I needed this job. I can’t believe he would threaten us like this.
“it’s ok Beth, I’m sure Lewis is just joking right?”
“listen, I was happy to lend you the money, especially for such a great cause” he winked “but I’m tired of waiting to get my money back and I need something to make it worth my while. I’m only asking to see them, surely that’s not too much to ask?” He looked at us in silence.
“perhaps as a gesture of goodwill?” I looked at my wife. Her eyes showing disbelief “it’s just skin after all and all he wants is a quick look, right Lewis?”
“sure, whatever you say” sounding unconvincing.
Hesitantly, Beth lowered the straps of her dress and pulled them down to her waist. Lewis looked on with expectation. “keep going” he said, remember it’s just skin, plus think of your husbands job.
I watched as Beth took her dress down and it dropped to her ankles. She stepped out of her dress and stood there in front of my boss, in just her lace underwear and heels.
He smiled, clearly pleased with what he saw.
“turn around, I want to see all of you” he commanded. She obeyed and began to turn.
This all seemed wrong, he said he only wanted to see her breasts, and now she was half naked, and parading herself in front of him.
It was clear his trousers were starting to bulge and he invited her to come and sit on his lap. Beth made her way slowly over to him and gently sat down in his lap. It was then that she felt his erection and looked at me in shock.
“don’t worry about him, you should take it as a compliment” he smirked. “Now let’s see these amazing breasts” and started fiddling with the clasp until it popped loose and the bra dropped from Beth’s shoulders.
Her breasts were exposed and Lewis used his hand to remove the bra. “wow, they’re great and they look really firm, may I?” and before Beth or I had time to respond, his hands were cupping them, caressing them and squeezing them.
“wow, the surgeon really did a great job”
His hands began to explore the rest of my wife’s body, stroking gently up her legs, then circling her naval. Beth squirmed a little under his touch but I tried to use my eyes to reassure her.
She pleaded with me to stop it but I couldn’t. Lewis was right, I’d borrowed a lot of money and there was no way I could afford to lose my job.
Attempting to escape his groping hands, Beth stood up and stepped away from him, but he quicklt grabbed her hand and halted her escape.
The sight was unbearable, I felt completely useless. He had my wife and there was nothing I could do. There she stood in her heels and thong, her breasts bare for us both to see.
She looked incredible and the sight was really arousing me, I could feel myself beginning to harden. Why was I so turned on. My wife was being abused by another man? By my boss?
“dance for me” he said with a flick of his wrist.
Beth resisted “no, I won’t do it” she said, but Lewis wasn’t backing down and it was clear that I could do nothing to save her from this.
Sensing the situation was already decided, Beth downed her glass of champagne and hesitated, before turning back towards Lewis. She began to dance, slowly at first, lacking the confidence to fully commit.
Lewis offered her the remaining half of the champagne bottle. “I’m not a monster” he said “I can see this is hard for you, so drink this and it’ll all be so much easier, c’mon” and he pushed the bottle towards her lips.
“have a seat here” and he tapped his lap. Reluctantly Beth took the bottle and sat on his lap. Her bare ass cheeks rested by the large bulge in his trousers and he put an arm around her back. The other rested in her lap, stroking up the inside of her thigh and over the thin lace covering her married snatch.
“drink it down quick” he said as he helped tip the bottle in her mouth. It poured quickly down her throat and as the bubbles overflowed, some spilt from the sides of her mouth, running down her chin and onto her breasts.
“be a shame to waste it” he said as he plunged his open mouth towards my her breasts. A slight resist from her was soon lost as the alcohol started to take hold, and the sensation of another man licking the liquid from her breasts registered with her body.
Her head tilted back to show off more of her neck and her back arched, raising her breasts towards his hungry mouth. My boss of course relished her reaction. “ooh, I think someone likes it”
“how about that dance now” he commanded as he encouraged her up off his lap.
Taken back by the sudden change of pace and tease of it all, Beth stood before him, one hand cupping her right breast, trying to hold in the pleasure, while the other subtly touching between her legs.
I could tell she was aroused by this new attention and her body was responding. Her nipples were hard and I’m sure her pussy must have been wet as well.
Beth wasted no time in starting to dance. Her hips swayed and she moved closer to my boss, turned her back to him and gave him an eye full of her peach. She took a step to the side to part her legs then slowly bent down to touch her heels, fully exposing herself to him.
His hands began to wander and they found her thighs. Slowly working their way up, he grabbed her ass cheeks and began squeezing them, then without warning, he grabbed Beth’s lace thong and pulled it down and buried his face between her cheeks, licking at her pussy.
A gasp escaped Beth’s mouth and she scrambled, reaching out frantically for something to hold. Finding the back of another chair, she gripped tight and dug her nails in.
Stunned by everything that was happening, I couldn’t bring myself to say anything else. I sat there staring for what seemed like an eternity.
I could see my boss fidgeting in the chair as beth drunkenly stood there. He was fiddling with his trousers and then it suddenly made sense. With one last wriggle, he undid his trousers and pulled out his hard cock and began stroking it.
Her back still to him, Beth hadn’t realised until he came up for air and Beth stood up.
“you don’t mind do you?” he asked “only, you’re so damn hot Im finding it hard to hold back”
Beth didn’t reply, but simply turned and leant closer. She got so close that she straddled him and began dancing on his lap. Her naked pussy now rubbing against his hard cock, and they started to kiss. The two of them became completely lost in the moment.
As they practically fucked in front of me, I couldn’t wait any longer, and took my own cock out. No one even noticed, did they even know I was still here? I started to stroke myself and it felt amazing, like an addict getting his first hit of the day, my meat was crying out for attention and it was finally getting what it craved.
It felt great, never before had I been so hard and so turned on. The noises the two of them were making together only added to the ecstacy I was feeling.
Lewis’s hands were all over my wife and she was letting him. Leaning into him now she had one arm around his neck and the other hand was playing with her pussy.
She was so turned on, the light glistening off her wetness every now and then as her fingers worked her clit and lips.
Lewis’s hand joined hers and the two of them began rubbing her married pussy together.
He stopped the kissing and fingerings for a moment to reach into his trouser pocket and pulled out a condom. As he shuffled her off slightly, he moved to put a condom on.
Still grinding on him, Lewis’s hands reached under her ass and encouraged her to lift up then before either of us knew it, he’d positioned himself at her lips and entered her married hole.
“holy shit” Beth cried out, as he pulled her all the way onto his thick rod. He was fully inside her now and they started to fuck in front of me. The fucking intensified and the two of them locked mouths again.
Beth’s grinding became harder and she began slowly twerking up and down the full length of his cock. I always loved it when she did this, it felt incredible as she worked the full shaft, feeling her tight pussy gripping up and down but I never lasted long. Seeing her do this to someone else was almost too much.
At one point, he popped out of her as she rocked her hips up, and without warning, one of his hands quickly pulled off the condom, then pushed back into her wanting pussy.
The new sensation of bareback cock was enough to send Beth wild and she started to fuck him harder.
“you like that don’t you? I knew you’d prefer it without a condom” be remarked “tell me how much, tell me how much you like it”
“so much, don’t stop”
The fucking got harder.
“tell me you want me to cum in you”
“what?!”
She groaned.
“tell me you want my cum in your tight married pussy” and he grabbed her hair, pulling her head back.
“I want it, I want your cum…cum in my married pussy…cum in me”
She started to scream and I could feel myself getting close.
The fucking became more intense and he pulled her closer, fucking her even harder. Beth started to scream with pleasure “oh fuck, oh fuck”
My balls started to tighten and I stroked even faster, matching the speed of the fucking, until the build up of pleasure became too much and I came all over myself. Stream after stream of hot cum fired out from my cock and covered my clothes. I let out a loud grunt that I’d been holding back and finally the pair were aware of me in the room.
My boss was balls deep in my wife now and fucking her hard. Each thrust slapped off her ass and her tits bounced in response. “he likes it baby, he likes seeing you being fucked by another man”
As if this was all it took to bring her to climax, “I’m cumming” she screamed, and Lewis was too.
His thrusts were so deep now and we’re borderline violent. With a few final thrusts, he let out a animalistic groan and held himself deep inside her as he shot his warm seed deep into my wife’s married pussy.
The two held each other there for a while as the climax subsided, then he withdrew from inside her and cum dropped from her used pussy.
As if in unison, the two of them stood and dressed without saying a word and I tucked myself back into my now wet clothes.
Lewis turned to me “great evening wasn’t it?” he said. “listen, I still need my money but understand things are tight, let’s put this payment off till next month and perhaps we can have dinner again some time?”
He kissed my wife deeply and grabbed her ass, turned, then walked to the front door, letting himself out.
I wasn’t sure what to say until Beth turned and said “c’mon then, I’m not finished yet” grabbing my hand and leading me to the bedroom.
I felt myself getting hard again and the thought of fucking Beth after someone else had already filled her with cum was something I never thought I’d be so turned on by.
We went to bed and she sat on my face, smothering me with her cum soaked pussy, forced me to eat Lewis’s cum and told me exactly when the next dinner party would be.