On Christmas Eve, Tommy's company held a grand Christmas party.
That day, in Tommy's office, I met Stan again.
The party was very grand, and all the company's important customers were invited, and Stan was no exception.
He was so happy to see me and spent a lot of time chatting with Tommy and me.
In fact, he didn't want to chat with me, he was looking for opportunities to get close to me.
During the chat, he kept stroking me, my hands, my arms, my waist, my back, and even my ass.
But he was quite cautious and did nothing more outrageous in front of others.
Tommy noticed that he was stroking me and once again encouraged me to accept his caress.
Of course Tommy wanted to encourage me to do this. I could kill two birds with one stone with him. It not only led to an important business contract, but also gave him the pleasure of excitement.
Stan's stroke of me reminded Tommy of the last time Stan inserted into his wife's vagina, maybe he thought Stan just put his finger in.
After a while, Stan looked for an opportunity to bring me into an empty dark office.
As soon as he entered the room, he hugged me tightly.
I pushed it a little, because I didn't want to cause anything, and any carelessness could lead to disastrous consequences.
Last time I was in the casino bar, no one knew us, but now I am in the company. I am the wife of the company partner and he is an important customer of the company. We must act cautiously to avoid attracting the attention of others.
Stan understood my concerns, but he really wanted to be intimate with me.
He held me tightly in his arms, rubbed my breasts, then put his hand into my skirt, pulled down his stockings and stroked my naked thighs, and then stroked it to my labia.
I feel like I'm getting wetter and more excited. Although I don't want to do this, I'm really like this.
I stopped resisting him and let his fingers rub back and forth across my vagina, and he even inserted two fingers into my vagina.
I raised my buttocks to make it easier for him to touch. Then, I reached out to stroke his already raised penis through my pants, and we kissed passionately.
After a while, Stan pulled his finger out of my vagina and put it in his mouth to suck.
I like to eat your vaginal fluid.Unfortunately, we can't stay here for too long.I'll look for you later.
After saying that, Stan left the room and left.
I waited in the room for a few more minutes, tidied up my clothes before slowly walking out.
Then I went to the bathroom and from the bathroom mirror, I found that my clothes were still a little wrinkled, but fortunately no one noticed it.
My husband Tommy didn't notice that I left for a while and I walked up to him and told him that Stan and I had a little bit of affection and that he wanted me again.
My husband seemed to care more about whether someone saw us than whether my body had been used by Stan, and he said: Be careful not to be seen by others.It would be bad to cause rumors.
As we were talking, Stan found us.
He introduced me to his company's vice president of marketing, a young man named Ken.
Ken's age is about the same as my husband Tommy's, and he is a very cute man.
The four of us stood in the corner and chatted, no one noticed us.
Stan stood beside me, his hands constantly touching my butt.
Ken stood on the other side of me and talked to my husband and Stan.
I was a little nervous, shaking my body slightly and moving my feet constantly, hoping to get rid of Stan's caress.
However, Stan not only did not stop, but became even worse. He actually lifted up the hem of my skirt and inserted his hand between my legs.
Oh, God Ah, what exactly does he want to do?
I was afraid to attract other people's attention, so I didn't dare to shake his hand away, and I didn't dare to walk away because the back of my skirt was already pulled high by him and could not cover my butt at all.
Fortunately, except for Stan standing on my left, Ken on my right, and Tommy in front of me, no one saw my embarrassment.
Although Tommy saw my expression a little unnatural, he might not know that Stan's hand had reached into my skirt at this moment.
To make matters worse, Ken saw that I did not refuse Stan's caress, nor walked away, thinking that my attitude was an invitation to him.
So he put his hand on my thigh without hesitation and stroked it up and down until his hand touched Stan's.
I just met this man for 10 minutes, how could he caress me so carelessly?
Could it be that Stan told him that I am a sex toy that customers can play with?
Could it be that Stan wants to give me as a sexual tool to his favorite vice president of the company to play with?
Tommy now noticed something must have happened.
I put down my glass, picked up his glass full of wine, and showed a helpless expression to him.
He understood that I didn't like this, and there was no way to get rid of it. He begged me with his eyes to be patient and not to destroy the mood of these VIPs.
I remembered what Tommy said to me in a casino bar that should pay attention to important customers, and asked him quietly: Do you want him to be intimate with me?
If he wants to, I agree, well, I think he might make out with you.
Tommy replied.
You want me to agree to be intimate with him, right?
Yes of course.I don't want to interfere too much with you.
oh?Do you want him to touch anywhere on my body?
Well, let him touch it.Just touch it.
At this moment, just as Tommy finished speaking and wanted to turn around and leave us, I felt Ken's hand touching the inner side of my thigh.
Oh, well, this time Tommy can see how other men touched me.
At this party, I want to give myself to do nothing that could ruin my husband's business.
Moreover, my husband and I like this kind of excitement.
I was willing to invite me to dance, and I thought this would allow me to avoid the man's caress, so I agreed. Who knew I was wrong.
After entering the dance floor, Ken became even bolder and pressed his hand directly on my breasts.
I just moved his hand away but he put his hand into my skirt again.
He had no scruples in his movements, and I was worried that others would see them.
He hugged me and jumped into the darkest corner of the dance hall.
Then he pulled me out of the dance hall, turned the corridor, and found another office without anyone.
Tommy and Stan watched him pull me into the office and closed the door casually.
In the house, he becomes stubborn and aggressive.
After drinking a lot of alcohol, my body became weak. Although I resisted hard, I was no match for him at all.
He took off my top and bra in just a few strokes, and then hugged me and kissed me desperately.
All I had was my panties, which was my last line of defense, but it was so small, thin, and almost transparent.
Without waiting for me to resist, he pulled off my underwear and pushed me to fall on the sofa.
He pounced on me and inserted it in one go.
He fucked me for about 4 or 5 minutes, and then he ejaculated as if he was aware of it.
Before I could react, he had already gotten up and zipped up and walked away.
I looked for my clothes on the ground and found that my skirt was not too wrinkled, but I couldn't find my bra and underwear. I must have taken them away as trophy.
If I didn't find it and Ken didn't take it away, then when I went to work on Monday, the people in this office might be surprised to find these women's sexy underwear and guess what happened at the Christmas party.
Now, I'm only wearing a slightly wrinkled skirt and stockings that have been broken a few holes, without bras and underwear, and I'm going to continue to attend the party. I'm sure some people will notice my strange look.
I found my husband Tommy in the crowd and wanted to tell him what had just happened, but he was still with Stan, making it impossible for me to speak.
When Stan saw me coming over, he said to Tommy: I want to dance with your wife, and I want to relax with her.
After saying that, before Tommy could make a statement, he took my hand and walked into the dance floor.
Stan jumped in my arms and jumped into the office without anyone's attention. As soon as he entered the room, he started taking off my clothes.
He seemed very excited when he found out that there was nothing in my skirt.
He sucked my breasts and the labia that also had Ken semen smell, which made me very excited, oh, he was so good at teasing women.
Then, he inserted his index and middle fingers into my vagina. It was gentle at the beginning, and then he thrust hard.
At the same time, his thumb kept rubbing my clitoris.
His teasing and rubbing made my blood boil. My sexual desire, which was provoked just now but was not satisfied, became even higher at this time. I couldn't help but reach out to take off his clothes, and then the two of them fell on the sofa together, and I guided his thick and hard cock into my vagina where the vagina was flowing with vaginal fluid.
Oh, it was so comfortable, I moaned in a low voice, putting my mouth to his mouth and letting him kiss me hard.
After a while, he turned over and lay on the sofa. I knew what he wanted, so I got up and straddled his lower abdomen, slowly lifted his butt, and put his penis in his body with his penis up and down, and then moved his body up and down from time to time, allowing his penis to move in my flesh hole.
He couldn't stand my stimulation and ejaculated quickly. I felt a lot of semen spraying into the depths of my vagina, and I was trembling with excitement.
Getting off him, I quickly tidied up my hair, put on my clothes, quickly left the office and went to find my husband.
After finding Tommy, we saw that it was getting late, so we left the party scene together and prepared to go home.
When we walked into the elevator, the semen that the two men had just ejaculated into my body oozed out and flowed down my legs.
I feel very uncomfortable and embarrassed.
Tommy didn't notice it at first, and it wasn't until he got into the car that he saw the semen that had flowed to my knees.
Oh my God, these things are...
I reached out and grabbed his clothes, pulled his face toward mine, and said to him: Yes, Tommy, these things are the cum of your two clients.Didn’t you ask me to treat your important customers well?OK, I did it.You saw them all just now, you saw their hands touching me, you saw their hands reaching into my skirt, you hope they do this, you saw them, and I didn't refuse them to do this.Moreover, I also enjoyed the excitement, you bastard!
Stan's semen was flowing out of my vagina, and Ken's semen.Both of them fucked me tonight and ejaculated in my vagina.You want them to do this, right?You want me to allow them to do anything to me, even insert their fingers and penis into my body, right?Well, since I helped you take care of your customers, I think you should also help me clean up these things.
Tommy didn't say anything, he pulled me out of the car and stuffed it into the back seat. Then he lay on me, stripped off my clothes, and licked and ate the cum on my thighs.
He licked and ate from my thighs until he licked and ate all the cum.
Oh, his licking and sucking made me climax again, my screams could be heard about the entire parking lot, and I think others would know what we were doing when they heard it.
After returning home, I told Tommy all the details of that night.
Then, every time we have sex in the future, we have to repeat the stimulating process that night.
Since then, our lives have become more open and free, and we have more opportunities to play such games with other men. This game has become the most exciting and exciting thing for our couple in life.
That day, in Tommy's office, I met Stan again.
The party was very grand, and all the company's important customers were invited, and Stan was no exception.
He was so happy to see me and spent a lot of time chatting with Tommy and me.
In fact, he didn't want to chat with me, he was looking for opportunities to get close to me.
During the chat, he kept stroking me, my hands, my arms, my waist, my back, and even my ass.
But he was quite cautious and did nothing more outrageous in front of others.
Tommy noticed that he was stroking me and once again encouraged me to accept his caress.
Of course Tommy wanted to encourage me to do this. I could kill two birds with one stone with him. It not only led to an important business contract, but also gave him the pleasure of excitement.
Stan's stroke of me reminded Tommy of the last time Stan inserted into his wife's vagina, maybe he thought Stan just put his finger in.
After a while, Stan looked for an opportunity to bring me into an empty dark office.
As soon as he entered the room, he hugged me tightly.
I pushed it a little, because I didn't want to cause anything, and any carelessness could lead to disastrous consequences.
Last time I was in the casino bar, no one knew us, but now I am in the company. I am the wife of the company partner and he is an important customer of the company. We must act cautiously to avoid attracting the attention of others.
Stan understood my concerns, but he really wanted to be intimate with me.
He held me tightly in his arms, rubbed my breasts, then put his hand into my skirt, pulled down his stockings and stroked my naked thighs, and then stroked it to my labia.
I feel like I'm getting wetter and more excited. Although I don't want to do this, I'm really like this.
I stopped resisting him and let his fingers rub back and forth across my vagina, and he even inserted two fingers into my vagina.
I raised my buttocks to make it easier for him to touch. Then, I reached out to stroke his already raised penis through my pants, and we kissed passionately.
After a while, Stan pulled his finger out of my vagina and put it in his mouth to suck.
I like to eat your vaginal fluid.Unfortunately, we can't stay here for too long.I'll look for you later.
After saying that, Stan left the room and left.
I waited in the room for a few more minutes, tidied up my clothes before slowly walking out.
Then I went to the bathroom and from the bathroom mirror, I found that my clothes were still a little wrinkled, but fortunately no one noticed it.
My husband Tommy didn't notice that I left for a while and I walked up to him and told him that Stan and I had a little bit of affection and that he wanted me again.
My husband seemed to care more about whether someone saw us than whether my body had been used by Stan, and he said: Be careful not to be seen by others.It would be bad to cause rumors.
As we were talking, Stan found us.
He introduced me to his company's vice president of marketing, a young man named Ken.
Ken's age is about the same as my husband Tommy's, and he is a very cute man.
The four of us stood in the corner and chatted, no one noticed us.
Stan stood beside me, his hands constantly touching my butt.
Ken stood on the other side of me and talked to my husband and Stan.
I was a little nervous, shaking my body slightly and moving my feet constantly, hoping to get rid of Stan's caress.
However, Stan not only did not stop, but became even worse. He actually lifted up the hem of my skirt and inserted his hand between my legs.
Oh, God Ah, what exactly does he want to do?
I was afraid to attract other people's attention, so I didn't dare to shake his hand away, and I didn't dare to walk away because the back of my skirt was already pulled high by him and could not cover my butt at all.
Fortunately, except for Stan standing on my left, Ken on my right, and Tommy in front of me, no one saw my embarrassment.
Although Tommy saw my expression a little unnatural, he might not know that Stan's hand had reached into my skirt at this moment.
To make matters worse, Ken saw that I did not refuse Stan's caress, nor walked away, thinking that my attitude was an invitation to him.
So he put his hand on my thigh without hesitation and stroked it up and down until his hand touched Stan's.
I just met this man for 10 minutes, how could he caress me so carelessly?
Could it be that Stan told him that I am a sex toy that customers can play with?
Could it be that Stan wants to give me as a sexual tool to his favorite vice president of the company to play with?
Tommy now noticed something must have happened.
I put down my glass, picked up his glass full of wine, and showed a helpless expression to him.
He understood that I didn't like this, and there was no way to get rid of it. He begged me with his eyes to be patient and not to destroy the mood of these VIPs.
I remembered what Tommy said to me in a casino bar that should pay attention to important customers, and asked him quietly: Do you want him to be intimate with me?
If he wants to, I agree, well, I think he might make out with you.
Tommy replied.
You want me to agree to be intimate with him, right?
Yes of course.I don't want to interfere too much with you.
oh?Do you want him to touch anywhere on my body?
Well, let him touch it.Just touch it.
At this moment, just as Tommy finished speaking and wanted to turn around and leave us, I felt Ken's hand touching the inner side of my thigh.
Oh, well, this time Tommy can see how other men touched me.
At this party, I want to give myself to do nothing that could ruin my husband's business.
Moreover, my husband and I like this kind of excitement.
I was willing to invite me to dance, and I thought this would allow me to avoid the man's caress, so I agreed. Who knew I was wrong.
After entering the dance floor, Ken became even bolder and pressed his hand directly on my breasts.
I just moved his hand away but he put his hand into my skirt again.
He had no scruples in his movements, and I was worried that others would see them.
He hugged me and jumped into the darkest corner of the dance hall.
Then he pulled me out of the dance hall, turned the corridor, and found another office without anyone.
Tommy and Stan watched him pull me into the office and closed the door casually.
In the house, he becomes stubborn and aggressive.
After drinking a lot of alcohol, my body became weak. Although I resisted hard, I was no match for him at all.
He took off my top and bra in just a few strokes, and then hugged me and kissed me desperately.
All I had was my panties, which was my last line of defense, but it was so small, thin, and almost transparent.
Without waiting for me to resist, he pulled off my underwear and pushed me to fall on the sofa.
He pounced on me and inserted it in one go.
He fucked me for about 4 or 5 minutes, and then he ejaculated as if he was aware of it.
Before I could react, he had already gotten up and zipped up and walked away.
I looked for my clothes on the ground and found that my skirt was not too wrinkled, but I couldn't find my bra and underwear. I must have taken them away as trophy.
If I didn't find it and Ken didn't take it away, then when I went to work on Monday, the people in this office might be surprised to find these women's sexy underwear and guess what happened at the Christmas party.
Now, I'm only wearing a slightly wrinkled skirt and stockings that have been broken a few holes, without bras and underwear, and I'm going to continue to attend the party. I'm sure some people will notice my strange look.
I found my husband Tommy in the crowd and wanted to tell him what had just happened, but he was still with Stan, making it impossible for me to speak.
When Stan saw me coming over, he said to Tommy: I want to dance with your wife, and I want to relax with her.
After saying that, before Tommy could make a statement, he took my hand and walked into the dance floor.
Stan jumped in my arms and jumped into the office without anyone's attention. As soon as he entered the room, he started taking off my clothes.
He seemed very excited when he found out that there was nothing in my skirt.
He sucked my breasts and the labia that also had Ken semen smell, which made me very excited, oh, he was so good at teasing women.
Then, he inserted his index and middle fingers into my vagina. It was gentle at the beginning, and then he thrust hard.
At the same time, his thumb kept rubbing my clitoris.
His teasing and rubbing made my blood boil. My sexual desire, which was provoked just now but was not satisfied, became even higher at this time. I couldn't help but reach out to take off his clothes, and then the two of them fell on the sofa together, and I guided his thick and hard cock into my vagina where the vagina was flowing with vaginal fluid.
Oh, it was so comfortable, I moaned in a low voice, putting my mouth to his mouth and letting him kiss me hard.
After a while, he turned over and lay on the sofa. I knew what he wanted, so I got up and straddled his lower abdomen, slowly lifted his butt, and put his penis in his body with his penis up and down, and then moved his body up and down from time to time, allowing his penis to move in my flesh hole.
He couldn't stand my stimulation and ejaculated quickly. I felt a lot of semen spraying into the depths of my vagina, and I was trembling with excitement.
Getting off him, I quickly tidied up my hair, put on my clothes, quickly left the office and went to find my husband.
After finding Tommy, we saw that it was getting late, so we left the party scene together and prepared to go home.
When we walked into the elevator, the semen that the two men had just ejaculated into my body oozed out and flowed down my legs.
I feel very uncomfortable and embarrassed.
Tommy didn't notice it at first, and it wasn't until he got into the car that he saw the semen that had flowed to my knees.
Oh my God, these things are...
I reached out and grabbed his clothes, pulled his face toward mine, and said to him: Yes, Tommy, these things are the cum of your two clients.Didn’t you ask me to treat your important customers well?OK, I did it.You saw them all just now, you saw their hands touching me, you saw their hands reaching into my skirt, you hope they do this, you saw them, and I didn't refuse them to do this.Moreover, I also enjoyed the excitement, you bastard!
Stan's semen was flowing out of my vagina, and Ken's semen.Both of them fucked me tonight and ejaculated in my vagina.You want them to do this, right?You want me to allow them to do anything to me, even insert their fingers and penis into my body, right?Well, since I helped you take care of your customers, I think you should also help me clean up these things.
Tommy didn't say anything, he pulled me out of the car and stuffed it into the back seat. Then he lay on me, stripped off my clothes, and licked and ate the cum on my thighs.
He licked and ate from my thighs until he licked and ate all the cum.
Oh, his licking and sucking made me climax again, my screams could be heard about the entire parking lot, and I think others would know what we were doing when they heard it.
After returning home, I told Tommy all the details of that night.
Then, every time we have sex in the future, we have to repeat the stimulating process that night.
Since then, our lives have become more open and free, and we have more opportunities to play such games with other men. This game has become the most exciting and exciting thing for our couple in life.
![[Urban Novels] What a couple's thing - Mature, NTR, wife, cheating](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)