1. HIGH HEELS AND BUSINESS VISITORS


    Date: 1/2/2024, Categories: True Story Cosplay, Cuckold, Erotica Female Domination, Female exhibitionist, Job/Place-of-work Male / Older Female, Older Female / Males, Wife Author: CecilBCK, Source: sexstories.com

    ... of her head made her look even more stunning than on her previous entrance.
    
    As she served the drinks, her husband noticed that she could barely conceal her nervousness and hold the tray steady. What would she do next? Three men all had the same thought. Her husband wanted her to go no further. Though deep inside was he getting off more than he cared to admit to himself.
    
    The two visitors each wishing he was the only man in the room and that the other two would somehow vanish. The real question was who was in control of the situation.
    
    Obviously, if the look his wife gave him as she handed him his drink last, was an indication, she was. “Watch this,” was the tacit look he received.
    
    “Have you gentlemen agreed on a deal yet,” she asked standing a few feet in front of them as they sipped their drinks and vainly tried not to be obvious as they drank in her naked body.
    
    “If you have I will dim the lights. The truth is I have always wanted my husband to fuck me while someone else watched.”
    
    They both looked at each other wondering if business ethics demanded their apologies and a quick exit. Or perhaps she was kidding. But she had gone this far hadn’t she?
    
    She moved over to her husband and started to undo his shirt and tie, all the time her gaze never leaving the eyes of the two visitors, enjoying their excitement and obvious turn on caused by her behaviour.
    
    A the same time she mused to herself, ‘Their wives will be busy with ...
    ... these two tonight when they get home. As soon as they were in the door there will be just one thing on their minds.
    
    Her husband seemed to be suffering no embarrassment at all as she slipped his shirt off and started on the belt and fly of his trousers.
    
    Finally the two businessmen visitors spoke up. “Er, um, we..really should be going. Thanks for the drink. And the show. I’ll have our cheque couriered around in the morning.” Clones she thought. Almost speaking as one and lifting their identical brief cases together. “Must dash. Expected home,” all the time their eyes not leaving her and watching her hands caress her husband.
    
    “We will let ourselves out. Good night, pleasure to meet you.”
    
    She hardly looked up as they left the room. By now she had her husband down to his briefs and was struggling to pull them over his erection.
    
    “That must have agreed with your libido. You are as hard as a rock. And big, huge” she said removing her black silk scarf and softly stroking his erection with it.
    
    “Feel good. Want me to stop? More? Silk is a wonderful aphrodisiac, especially against an erection like that, eh? I want to fuck with my hat on, sitting on the desk,” she ordered as she stroked the bottom half of his erection with the scarf and with the other hand eased him into her.
    
    They were both so turned on that they never did notice the visitors watching from the open window. And anyway, who would have believed the visitor’s story. 
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