Saturday , January 29 2022

Young wife seduced at boss’ party in front of all the guests

It’s a rough draft. I need to edit out passive voice, tense shift, edit point of view, etc., so ignore that. This is a fiction story I wrote for a couple, so if public fucking is implausible, well, that was their fantasy, so go with it.


“No. Don’t stop,” said my beautiful wife, breathing heavily.

“We’re already late,” I said.

Lisa wrapped her long, bare legs around my back and said, “I need you inside me. You’ve been teasing me all day. They can wait.”

“It’s my boss. It’s not like I can just piss him off. You know his wife. She’s angry ’cause her brother gets paid less than me.”

“Jimmy’s a big jerk.”

“Stupid, too, but he’s her big brother.”

“I don’t care, you gotta finish me off. I was so close with your damn playing.”

“I can’t,” I said, as I eased myself from between her thighs.

“You bastard,” you said, playfully throwing a pillow at me. “I’m cutting you off.”

“Maybe we can steal a quickie in their bathroom.”

“Maybe I’ll give Jimmy a quickie.”

“You do that,” I laughed.

“Your boss, too, maybe I’ll put out for him,” she said, climbing out of bed. “You rumpled my clothes. They’ll all know what we’ve been doing. I gotta change.”

“No time,” I said, in a serious tone, and she frowned, but pulled on sandals and brushed her hair.

“I’ll probably smell like sex,” she said, smoothing out her skirt.

“That’ll make me want you more, later.”

“You’re cut off, mister,” she said, dancing away and lifting up her skirt to show her little, black, lacey panties.

“That cuts both ways,” I said.

“No, I can find all the men I want. I probably smell like sex. The boys will be buzzing around me today.”

“Yeah, you talk big,” I said. “Tease em a little.”

“Be careful what you wish for,” she said, and wiggled her bottom.

As we drove to my boss’ home, Lisa repaid me for interrupting our lovemaking. She drew her skirt up, and touched her fingers to her panties. She knew how to push my buttons and made me squirm. She teased me with words, saying, “I am so wet. I bet I’ll leave a wet spot on their leather sofa.”

She’s usually quite submissive, but she enjoyed this. “Maybe I ought to sneak into their bedroom and rub myself off on your boss’ pillow. Do you think his wife would like that? Would you like that, knowing your boss has my scent on his face? Oh, you do like that, don’t you,” she said, as she rested her hand on my obvious arousal. “Oooops, I forgot,” she said, “I cut you off.” She giggled and tormented me by word and deed all the way to the party.

As we drove into the circular driveway, she said, “Now I do smell like sex. I’m really wet.” She turned to me and said, “Think about that,” and exited the car.

The party was fun, but I was distracted by the sexual games my wife played on the drive over. I wanted to get out and go home, but Lisa said, “Not yet, I’m having fun”, and gave me a sexy, mischievous grin as she flounced away.

She was right. Her pheromones, scent, or because she was in the most fertile time of her cycle, Lisa drew the single men to her side, and some of the married ones, too. I saw her outside, in a group of men, laughing and drinking. I was trapped, listening to my boss talk to several people about kids. I wanted away, so I said, “I can’t have kids.”

“Sure you can,” he said.

“No, I’m fixed,” I said, and excused myself.

I went to the bathroom, then spoke to a couple of friends. I moved off to fix another drink and join Lisa. As I filled my glass, I stood near two men who gazed out the window.

“Look at that babe in the yellow dress,” a tall guy I didn’t know said. “With the light behind her you can see her little pussy, and I bet she knows it.”

Yellow dress? He had to be watching my wife. Their back was to me.

“She’s married”, said Tom,” to a friend of mine.”

“You ever fuck her?”

“No, of course not.”

“Ever try?”

“No. I don’t want to get slapped. Besides, her husband’s a nice guy.”

My drink made, I paused to eat snacks from a tray on the bar. I was glad my friend was defending me and my wife, but something in me wanted the conversation to continue. I didn’t know the other guy, but he’d been in the group listening to the boss’ kid talk. He was probably a new hire.

The stranger said, “Can you honestly tell me you never thought of fucking her, even once?”

“Well,” Tom said, and paused.

“Ah-ha! You have, haven’t you?”

“I wouldn’t, I mean, I couldn’t do that to a friend, but yeah, what guy could see her without wanting to…”

“To fuck that little shaved pussy?”

“No. Well, yes, but you’re full of shit. Shaved pussy?”

“You bet.”

“You’re lying.”

“Nope. Look at her silhouette when the suns shines just so — look there.”

I was listening to two men lust over my wife. They were actually looking at the outline of her pussy. I could interrupt the conversation, but something in me wanted to hear more, lots more.

The stranger said, “She might have a landing strip, but her lips are shaved. I guarantee that. I’m gonna find out.”

“How’s that,” Tom said.

“I’m gonna fuck her.”

“Ha. You won’t get anywhere.”



“Bet me. $500.00 says I fuck that little cunt.”

“Yeah, like I’d believe you nailed her.”

“You want proof?”

“I’d be stupid to believe you.”

“You’ll have perfect proof, or I’ll pay you. Deal?”

“You’re full of shit.”

“Then bet me and make $500.00.”

“You’re an asshole. I just won $500.00.”

They were betting on fucking my wife. I felt flushed, and excited.

“We’re on then. She’s been flirting with everyone. I’ve been watching her, and she’s worked up. She’ll be easy. Every married woman wants to ride a really big one now and then. It’s easy for me. They know I got what they want.”

“And that’s what you have? You’re so full of shit.”

I wondered, maybe he wasn’t just bragging. Maybe that’s why he was so confidant. Would Lisa want a bigger dick? I had the mental image of her riding a nameless, faceless man with a big cock buried in her. The thought aroused me.

The brash stranger said, “The truth hurts, guy. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I gotta go nail that little slut. You can’t warn her husband.”

They turned away from the window and Tom saw me.

“Shit,” he said.

The stranger looked at me and comprehension dawned.

“Is this her husband?” he asked.

Tom remained silent, and flushed with embarrassment.

The stranger looked oddly at me. “Looks like you enjoyed the conversation,” he said, looking down at my trousers.

I looked down. I had an obvious bulge.

“You been standing here, munching away. You liked it didn’t you. You liked us talking about fucking your wife.”

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