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It Was My Husbands fault

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This is all my husband?s fault. We?ve been married for eight years and we have two kids and for me there are more important things than sex, and I guess I?ve always been really worried about doing anything that could bring disharmony to our marriage. My parents split up when I was a teenager and I was determined right from the get go that my kids were going to grow up in a stable house.

Do I miss the sexual excitement of sex with others? You betcha, but I?ve always regarded it as a sacrifice that I was prepared to make. That doesn?t mean that I don?t like to look sexy and that I don?t appreciate people admiring me, and luckily my husband enjoys it when I look good and have attention paid to me.

We socialize a fair bit, both for business and work, and we have lots of fun doing it. I think we?re regarded as a fun couple and I guess part of it is that both of us love flirting. That was one of the things that drew us together in the first place. My husband, Jack, was the only man I ever met who regarded an entire encounter with a woman as foreplay. I?m pretty sure he?s faithful to me (who ever really knows) but lord that man can flirt It was watching him that gave me the confidence to develop my own flirty nature and he?s praised my skills.

Sometimes its all in the eyes, that glance that?s held a moment too long; sometimes its in the way you move your hips and sometimes its just knowing exactly the right remark.

Anyway we were on our way to a party and we were talking about flirting, and Jack was telling me that he thought that I was now almost as good at it as he was.

?It?s tougher for a woman you know,?I said, basically just to provoke him.

?Why is that.?

?Well because we have a much finer line to dance than men. I mean if we go too far then we?re just a cock tease, whereas you can go almost any distance and still back off. There are very few women who will call you on a good flirt.?

He thought about it for a minute. ?You?re saying that if you do a good job of flirting that the man will always ask you to fuck him??

I laughed. ?Not always, but they usually start giving you hints, or they become a nuisance. You have to keep things from getting too hot.?

He grinned at me, ?Yeah but women get hit on all the time, even if they are not flirting. Isn?t that just part of being female??

?I suppose so. You?re making me feel that there?s no art in what I do though. I mean all I?d have to do is look cute and I?d get propositioned.?

He looked thoughtful. ?Let?s try a test. Tonight you?ll just look cute. And feel cute, but you won?t do anything overt. None of the usual moves. You can time how long it is before you get hit on. Then tomorrow night when we?re at the Rogers you can dress more demurely but go into full flirt mode. Then you can see which is more productive.?

I laughed. ?If I?d known I was going to have to go on cuteness alone tonight I would have dressed differently.? I was wearing a silk sheath dress with a pair of spanks to keep everything in place.

He looked at me. ?Maybe you should take off the underwear.?

?Are you crazy. I thought your boss and his wife was supposed to be there tonight.?

?I don?t think it?ll be scandalous. I don?t know that anyone could tell. I mean the lights are always pretty dim at Maxims.?

I thought about it. We were just about at the parking garage. ?Go up to the top floor. I?ll get in the back seat and slip out of these things.?

He pulled up to the roof and I slipped in back. He opened the rear door and stood, watching me. I took my bra off first and then kneeled on the seat to look in the mirror. ?That?s not too obvious.? The spanx were next. I hiked up the dress and peeled them down, conscious of his eyes on me. Before I could pull the dress down he leaned in and put his mouth between my legs, running his tongue up my slit. ?Stop that. You?re going to get me wet and I?ll have a big spot on the back of the dress.?

He laughed. ?Yeah but now you?ll be thinking of having your pussy licked so you?ll be throwing off those vibes.?

I pulled the dress down, gave him a slap on the arm and we walked into the party. Thankfully most of the people were already there and busy talking. I was very conscious of the movement of the patterned silk across my nipples and of the slither of the silk over my bare ass. My ass is heart shaped and isn?t small; I mean its not huge but it definitely has a little cushion. We were among the last to arrive and there were the usual ten or fifteen groups that had formed. We made our hellos and then I picked a girl I didn?t know and started a conversation with her. The guy to her left was pleasant enough looking but I remembered my promise not to use any of the flirting tools I?d usually employ. I kept my hands to myself. He went off to get a drink and the girl, (whose name turned out to be Josie) complimented me on my dress. The man came up with the drinks on the other side and I gave him a smile, a neutral smile. I figured it was good news that he?d come up closer to me. I kept on talking to Josie, who was a lot of fun. I figured I couldn?t be accused of flirting with her, so I gave her the attention I?d normally give to the closest man. She perked right up. She had great teeth and cute dimples and I enjoyed talking to her. When she excused herself to go to the bathroom I watched as she walked away. She had a cute little ass.

The man now had me to himself. I wondered if I should excuse myself and go join another group, but he started talking about his work and I realized that he was the new engineer who my husband had such high hopes for. Apparently, this guy was a whiz kid who was going to be able to solve some problem with a new turbine, so I started to pay a little attention to him. OK I shifted my body a couple of times. I mean that was part of the test right, just to use my body?

Anyway he made some remark and I noticed Josie walking back across the room towards us. There was something subtly different about her and then I realized it. The little bitch had gone to the restroom and taken off her bra. She had huge tits too. I hadn?t noticed before. She was wearing a peach colored shirt and I could see them wobbling like ripe melons, or rather like tight little water balloons. I looked at Bill, my engineer. His head was moving like one of those google dolls watching them bounce.

She came up and gave me a smile. She?d seen me watching them. We talked for a bit longer but then I made my excuses and walked over to the next group, leaving her with her conquest.

About two hours and three martinis later I was beginning to feel pretty depressed. Either the lights were too dim or I?d just hit a dry spell. I saw Jack a number of times working the groups, and I?d seen several women giving him appraising glances. I was about to go up to him and give him the ?it?s time to go home signal? when I felt a touch on my shoulder.

It was Josie, with Bill in tow.

?I had to talk to you some more.? I thought her voice was a little slurred. ?Since you?re the sexiest thing here. Come over here and talk to us.?She beckoned to a booth in a corner.

I was a little tired on my feet, so I agreed. She sent Bill off for another round of drinks. When he came back he slid in beside me, so I was in the middle of the two of them.

?I said to Bill that you were really sexy and he said you didn?t like him.?

I laughed. I was a little drunk otherwise I wouldn?t have said what I did. ?My husband and I had a bet. I thought I could get a man to make a pass at me by just dressing sexy rather than doing my usual flirting routine.?

She looked at me, ?Tell me more.?

I told them both about the flirting thing that Jack and I had going on.

?So that?s why you?re not wearing panties or a bra??Bill asked.

I stared at him, ?Well yes. It didn?t work though.?

Josie said ?Bullshit. You got him so hot he had to put his hand in his pocket to hide his dick. I went to the bathroom to take off my bra and panties just hoping you?d make a pass at him.?

Now I was confused, ?Why would you do that??

?So I could fuck him with you. But listen, tell me about your flirting techniques.?

I was flabergasted by her statement but I ignored it. I told her about the flirting dynamic that Jack and I had developed and then gave her a couple of examples.

She said, ?Do you do girls??

I laughed, ?No, actually I only do my husband.?

She said, ?You?re a tease then.?

I slapped the table. ?No. I mean think of it all as foreplay. Isn?t that the best part.?

To my utter surprise I felt her hand slip up my dress. My legs were slightly apart and before I could react she had slipped a finger up my pussy. She leaned over, her other arm around my neck. ?No. This is the best part. My finger up your pussy to be followed by my tongue and then his dick.?

She took her time pulling her finger out of my pussy and the whole while she was staring into my eyes smiling. This wasn?t flirting. It was candy sex. When shepulled her finger out of me I was embarrassed that I?d been completely wet. She looked at her finger and then leaned across the table and put it in Bill?s mouth.

?She?s so wet. We?ve made her horny baby. I?ll bet you?re hard aren?t you??

Bill laughed,. ?I am now.? He leaned back against the booth and I couldn?t help but look down. His cock was tenting his trousers. It looked enormous.

She said, ?Pull it out now. Just to show her.?

I pushed against her. ?I have to go.?

She took my hand and put it on her breast. The nipple was long and hard and but her breast was soft. ?No you made us this horny. It?s not right that you just walk away.? She took my hand and put it into her lap. She?d hiked her skirt up and I felt my fingers in soft wet curls. I bent my finger and felt it glide between soft lips. I looked over at Bill. His cock was out of his trousers. It was long and pink and there was a clear bead at it?s little mouth. I watched him rub his finger in it and then he put his finger to my lips. I couldn?t help stick out my tongue.

I put both my hands on the table and looked out at the room. Everyone was chatting away oblivious of our dark booth.

Josie looked at me. ?Go ahead wrap your hand around it. If you don?t you?ll regret losing the chance.?

She was right. It was the biggest finest looking cock I?d ever seen. I curled my hand around it. My fingers didn?t meet. Josie got up and moved so she was on his far side. She said, ?Hold it for me.? She moved over and I held the cock out and felt her slip onto it. She sighed and leaned forward her hands on the table. I felt her pussy stretch around it and then I moved my hand away.

?See, no one even knows I?ve got his cock buried in me.? She was talking to me as she moved slightly. ?Of course I can?t get a really good fucking in this way, but I can squeeze his cock with my pussy. Can you feel that darling??

Bill nodded and she said. ?Touch my clit while he?s in me.?

I guess it was that fourth drink. I reached around and found her clit. It was large, about an inch long and hard. It was also completely wet and I slipped around it for a minute, pinching and pulling it. I felt her shudder.

?Thanks. That was a nice little orgasm.?She moved up and I saw Bill?s pole appear in the air, glistening and pink. ?Your turn.?

?Nope.? I stared at it.

?He won?t cum in you. Look no one is watching. You can just feel it stretch you and think about it later when you?re fucking your husband. Come on. Be stretched.?

My pussy was gushing wet. I?d hiked up my dress so that I didn?t get a big wet spot and I could feel a puddle under me. I leaned forward to go, but at the last second I thought ?what the hell? and I moved over as if I was crossing over his lap and then I sunk down. Josie was holding it at exactly the right angle and it slipped in. I swear I felt every inch of it. I tightened up just to make the feeling last. I felt as if it were going to come out my nose. I looked up and saw my husband wave at me from across the room and I nearly fainted. I moved off to the side, feeling the cock bend and slurp out of me. I leaned across to Josie, kissing her on the mouth, giving her a bit of tongue and said, ?You really are a bad girl.?

She held my face with both hands.

?The next time I want your husband with us and we?re all going to fuck you. Every way, every hole.?

I stood up and made sure my dress was adjusted. As I left I saw Josie slipping under the table. Somehow the thought that she?d be putting his dick coated with my juices into her mouth was the most erotic thought I?d ever had. I walked across the room, the orgasm in my pussy making me stumble a little.

I leaned into Jack, ?Get me out of here. I?m completely drunk.?

He was supporting most of my weight on the way back to the car. He didn?t ask me any questions, and it seemed only natural that he open the rear door for me, but then I was laying back and his head was between my legs. I thought, ?Oh my god he?s going to smell another cock on me? but then I remembered that Bill hadn?t, couldn?t have come in me. Jack?s tongue was deep inside me, reaching deeper than I?d remembered and he was licking me hard, his tongue flicking my clit. He hiked my legs up and then drove his tongue into my ass. All my juice was down there anyway and soon he was back up my pussy, his fingers in my ass, driving me crazy.

He looked at me, ?Oh my god Sam there?s been another cock in you and I?m so turned on I?m going to die.? I saw him rip the button on his trousers and then his cock was inside me. His face was in mine, ?You?re stretched. It must have been big. But there?s no cum up you. I wish there was some cum in you.? He kept on talking dirty as he pounded into me and his passion ignited me. I started the most intense orgasm of my life and he felt it and then he was shouting that he was cumming. I swear we both passed out from the intensity.

When we recovered we both got into the front seat, ?Let me tell you what happened.? I was nearly in tears. ?I?m so sorry, but Josie just got me out of control and she fingered me. I feel so guilty.?

?Oh sweetheart. I?m just so happy. I?ve really been hoping this would happen and that then we could have these things happen together. The thought of being with you and another man is just the most erotic thing I can imagine. I want to see a cock in you and I want to lick you while its in there and watch you cum and make you cum again and again. There are so many fantasies I have. For us.?

The next day, when I phoned up Sue, the neighbor who was throwing that evening?s party I was only a little surprised to find out that Bill and Josie were going to be there. The moment I got off the phone I went to the bathroom and fingered myself to an orgasm. Then I started phoning to arrange for the kids to spend the night at my mother?s.

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