"What are you doing?" I demanded to know from James, who slipped his hand inside my top. "My husband is right over there."
"I know," he said with a half chuckle. "If he's going to be too busy talking about his latest golf club purchase and how that's going to fix everything for him with his buddies, instead of spending time with his amazing wife... then he deserves this." He gave my tit a little squeeze. "And frankly, so do you. You've always deserved better than what he gives you."
I had to admit; I loved the touch of him on my bare skin, and being so brazen at a work party like this... it was such a turn on. It shouldn't have been, but it was.
I closed my eyes, letting the feeling of his touch pass over my body. I might have let a little gasp out as he rolled my nipple between his fingers.
"You're going to stretch out my top."
"Then it will make it better and easier to please you," he teased me.
His leg was against my hip as I tried to turn from the crowd so no one could see just what he was going to me. Or that I dare to admit how much it was turning me on. I could feel his cock pressed against me. Oh, that felt so good too.
"What are you going to do? Just turn yourself on and walk away, unable to fuck me?"
"Well, maybe we should run out to my car real quick."
"And if I don't want it quick?"
"It may be all we have time for today. Are you going to take it or not?"
I looked around. My husband was half drunk and lost in his own conversation, ignoring me.
"And then, afterwards."
"Well, I do have a reputation to maintain..."
"So you're going to find some other girl at this party, and make sure everyone knows you're taking her back to plow her?"
"Well, you don't want it getting out that I'm plowing you every chance I get, do you?"
He moved to my other tit. I hadn't worn a bra, just like he liked, for this very reason. Now I was getting twice as turned on, and he knew it. My husband seemed to like to be braless, but only for a bit, before he forgets because he drinks.
I felt him pinch my nipple and hold on to it. My mouth fell open in a gasp. It hurt, just a little, but in such a good way.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do..."
I knew that tone. That tone that I couldn't deny. That tone that made me desire him, just that much more.
"Fine, let's go," I relented. I wanted more, but I'd take what I can get.
We left a few minutes apart to avoid any one drawing conclusions and headed to his car. The parking lot was dark, which would make it easier, as is the fact that I'm also not wearing panties, at his request.
As he lifted my skirt and slid into me, I reminded him, "Next time, I want it done right."
"I'll still make you cum tonight," he promised.
"And if you treated me right, I could cum for you two or three times."
"Maybe more," he said, playing with my clit as he fucked me.
My legs were spread wide for him as I took in his manhood. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him in tighter to me.
"A girl wants to be properly fucked, not like some teenage slut in the backseat of her mom's car."
He laughed as he continued to plow in and out of me till we both had a little orgasm.
"I'll make it up to you. I promise, later this week."
"You better," I told him, before pulling my skirt down and trying to make myself look proper.
I walked back into the party and to the bartender. I ordered a whiskey, neat when a girl came up to me.
"Was he good?"
"Good enough," I told his wife. "Maybe better later this week," I said, sliding a ten spot to the bartender. "He's apparently going after some other tail later tonight since my husband expects me to go home with him."
She laughed at me. I was sure if it was sorrow, pity, or sexual frustration, but I downed the glass in one go and walked away. If only our husbands knew. It would be so much easier.
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"I know," he said with a half chuckle. "If he's going to be too busy talking about his latest golf club purchase and how that's going to fix everything for him with his buddies, instead of spending time with his amazing wife... then he deserves this." He gave my tit a little squeeze. "And frankly, so do you. You've always deserved better than what he gives you."
I had to admit; I loved the touch of him on my bare skin, and being so brazen at a work party like this... it was such a turn on. It shouldn't have been, but it was.
I closed my eyes, letting the feeling of his touch pass over my body. I might have let a little gasp out as he rolled my nipple between his fingers.
"You're going to stretch out my top."
"Then it will make it better and easier to please you," he teased me.
His leg was against my hip as I tried to turn from the crowd so no one could see just what he was going to me. Or that I dare to admit how much it was turning me on. I could feel his cock pressed against me. Oh, that felt so good too.
"What are you going to do? Just turn yourself on and walk away, unable to fuck me?"
"Well, maybe we should run out to my car real quick."
"And if I don't want it quick?"
"It may be all we have time for today. Are you going to take it or not?"
I looked around. My husband was half drunk and lost in his own conversation, ignoring me.
"And then, afterwards."
"Well, I do have a reputation to maintain..."
"So you're going to find some other girl at this party, and make sure everyone knows you're taking her back to plow her?"
"Well, you don't want it getting out that I'm plowing you every chance I get, do you?"
He moved to my other tit. I hadn't worn a bra, just like he liked, for this very reason. Now I was getting twice as turned on, and he knew it. My husband seemed to like to be braless, but only for a bit, before he forgets because he drinks.
I felt him pinch my nipple and hold on to it. My mouth fell open in a gasp. It hurt, just a little, but in such a good way.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do..."
I knew that tone. That tone that I couldn't deny. That tone that made me desire him, just that much more.
"Fine, let's go," I relented. I wanted more, but I'd take what I can get.
We left a few minutes apart to avoid any one drawing conclusions and headed to his car. The parking lot was dark, which would make it easier, as is the fact that I'm also not wearing panties, at his request.
As he lifted my skirt and slid into me, I reminded him, "Next time, I want it done right."
"I'll still make you cum tonight," he promised.
"And if you treated me right, I could cum for you two or three times."
"Maybe more," he said, playing with my clit as he fucked me.
My legs were spread wide for him as I took in his manhood. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him in tighter to me.
"A girl wants to be properly fucked, not like some teenage slut in the backseat of her mom's car."
He laughed as he continued to plow in and out of me till we both had a little orgasm.
"I'll make it up to you. I promise, later this week."
"You better," I told him, before pulling my skirt down and trying to make myself look proper.
I walked back into the party and to the bartender. I ordered a whiskey, neat when a girl came up to me.
"Was he good?"
"Good enough," I told his wife. "Maybe better later this week," I said, sliding a ten spot to the bartender. "He's apparently going after some other tail later tonight since my husband expects me to go home with him."
She laughed at me. I was sure if it was sorrow, pity, or sexual frustration, but I downed the glass in one go and walked away. If only our husbands knew. It would be so much easier.
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Like stories like this, try one of our collections of short stories, like Jamie's Little Black Book of Sexy Short Stories: Volume 6 (https://amzn.to/3b8Ugmb), available on Amazon. Each book has 10 or more short stories in it designed to get your blood pumping in the best ways possible. All of our books are free under the Kindle Unlimited plan, or really cheap for those with just the kindle. (Kindle app is available under on your preferred app store, as well as your computer.)
Want to see everything that's available: Jamie's Erotic Book Collection (https://amzn.to/2wUExm4)
And don't forget there are a couple of awesome Kindle Vella stories there as well.
Tags: #work #party #grope #carsex ... See more
