Thursday , May 26 2022

Wife humiliates husband in front of his workmate

We had been out for a meal and drinks with a business colleague – John. John was a guy who I had never liked. But he was fairly high up in the company and I didn’t want to upset him, so even when my wife Jean had got quite drunk and invited him home with us for a nightcap I didn’t object.

When we got home Jean made us some more drinks and put on some music. I was fairly miffed when she asked John to dance and leaving me sat in my chair they started to dance together to a slow number. Half way through the number I saw John suddenly pull Jean close in to him and wrap both arms around her slim body. “Oh John really” she said “not in front of my husband.” John just grinned across to me “Oh I’m sure Steve doesn’t mind, after all we do work closely together in the office.” His grin faded as he said this and I could tell that there was a veiled threat to damage my career if I objected. I said nothing.

They continued to dance and I saw that he was taking every opportunity to peer down my wife’s blouse into her cleavage. Jean noticed too and I thought I saw her deliberately rub her breasts across his chest. I caught him whispering something into her ear and as he did so she looked guiltily across to where I was sat morosely watching them. They continued to dance and I watched as one of his hands slipped down her back – he turned her body away from me as they danced, but I was sure that his hand was now resting on her ass. As they danced in this position I couldn’t see what was happening behind her, but the look on her face told me that he was caressing her ass and that she was deliberately teasing me by allowing him to do it.

“Now John, you are taking liberties and I don’t think my husband approves.” She said this with a smile on her face and looking me directly in the eyes. “Do as you like” I said and went to the bar to get a fresh drink.

When I returned to my seat I saw that they had turned around again so that they were facing me and that John’s hand had risen and was now resting in the middle of her back again. The tempo of the music changed and this compelled them to move their bodies apart somewhat. Now I saw John start to slide his hand round towards the side of my wife body until it was close to the side of her full right breast. He smiled At me again, but there was no warmth in it as he said to Jean “You heard the man, we can do as we like.” As he spoke he moved his hand further until I saw that it was full on Jeans tit and that he was gently stroking the side of her tit.

A look of surprise, almost shock, came to Jean’s face as she felt his hand on her and she pulled away. She stared across at me as though she expected me to object and stop his lascivious use of her body. When I made no move she obviously became annoyed that I had not instantly leapt forward to her defence. “Well if it’s alright with you if this bastard gropes me it’s alright with me.”

She turned back to him and he grinned at me as he replaced his hand on her tit. Now there was no subterfuge or attempt to hide what he was doing. Whilst keeping one hand around her waist he moved her body slightly more away from his and fully cupped her tit in his hand. He turned her body at such an angle that I cold fully see what he was doing as he gently squeezed and fondled her breast. As he did so I saw that his eyes were on me all the time as his fondling and squeezing of her breast became more pronounced.

Jean saw him looking at me and she too looked across at me and turned her body even more so that I could see every caress he was giving her. She smiled and said, “I’m really enjoying this dance -John’s such a good dancer.” This was a complete parody as they were making no attempt at dancing but rather were just swaying in time to the music as he caressed her body.

The music finished and as Jean turned away from him I saw that the nipple of her right breast had become swollen from his attentions and was clearly pressing out the thin material of her bra and blouse. She went to the Hifi and put on another CD. As she walked back to the center of the room she smiled teasingly at me and said “its getting warm in here” and then deliberately undid the two top buttons on her blouse. This was not lost on John as we both saw the blouse gape to expose the top of her breasts and the line of the top the lacy black bra she was wearing.

“There that’s better,” she said, but I don’t know if she was saying it to John or me. “God” I exclaimed, “You’re behaving like a tart.” She too was angry and responded “Well if you don’t like it, you can throw John out and we’ll call it a night.” I didn’t know what to say. On one hand I couldn’t stand the sight of that bastard mauling my wife, but I was conscious of the problems I might have at work if I made a scene. There was another reason preventing me from making an immediate response, and that was that although I hated the sight of John taking liberties with my wife I also was becoming turned on by the situation and I was wondering how far Jean was prepared to go. My lack of an immediate response obviously irritated Jean further and she turned back to John and held out her arms for him to continue the dance. As she did so the action made the half undone blouse gape further and when she came to him he stared unashamedly at the exposed flesh of the top of her breast. As she came into her arms his one arm returned around her waist and the other went immediately to her breast.

They made no attempt to face each other in the dance, but rather stood both facing me directly and I had to watch as John slowly snaked his hand down to the bottom of the gaping blouse, underneath the tin material and I saw as his hand rise again until he had firmly grasped her breast. This time instead of squeezing and caressing the whole of her tit I saw his fingers seek out and stroke the erect nipple pushing out the lacy material of the bra. “Oh that is nice,” he said as the nipple continued to harden and grow under his fingers. “Are you enjoying it too?.” Jean smiled up into his eyes. “Let me show you” she said and raised her hand to her blouse and began slowly to undo the remaining buttons on her blouse from the top. She turned to watch me as I saw the blouse gape further and further until it was fully open to the waist. It fell away from her breasts and now I could clearly see John’s fingers as they squeezed and pinched at her nipple.

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