Our naughty night at wifes’ work evening

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Our naughty night at wifes’ work eveningIt was a beautiful warm summers evening and we had to attend a cocktail evening through my wife’s work. Neither of us really enjoyed these events a great deal, it consisted of some casual drinks and lots of talking to other work clients from different areas to promote businesses and products. These got to be a bit monotonous and time at these events seemed to last a life time. I wore the traditional black tuxedo and the wife had opted for the little black dress. It was a shoulder strapped dress which V shaped showing off a slight bit of cleavage, nothing too slutty as this was a work function after all but definitely a sight to draw the eye too. There was no need for a bra as it had one of those built in supports which with her magnificent big breasts gave her the perfect cleavage in it. The dress fell nicely over her breasts and tucked round under her boobs then dropped down her body to a couple of inches short of her knees. It had a bit of a loose, flowing style about it. It had a diamante feature that ran around the waist and the bottom of the dress. She wore her hair down that reached just past her shoulders and a seductive dark red lipstick. Completing her outfit she was wearing a pair of 3inch, black slip on heels and accessorised with a black handbag which had a matching diamante pattern to the dress. She looked phenomenal. I was already itching to get my hands on her body.It was a 15-20min drive away and as I wasn’t too bothered in drinking I happily volunteered to drive us.The way her dress rode up her legs back towards her body when she sat in the passenger seat got my heart racing. Nearly all her thigh was on show as she touched up her makeup looking into the over head mirror. It was hard not to concentrate on the road as we made our way there with this beautiful sight right next to me. We arrived at our destination. The event was held at a manor house that one of the companies had hired for the next 3 hours. It was a stunning picturesque place against the dusk night sky with huge acres of land. It had lovely surrounding gardens with fountains and sculptures featured around the grounds. We parked up which was a good walk from the manor house. ‘Let me get the door for you.’ I said. She looked into my eyes and said, ‘If you do that then how else will you see this view?’ With that she opened the car door, swung her legs around, put her feet on the floor and as she lifted up off the seat put her thumbs up either side of the bottom of her dress so it rested between her thumb and fore finger and slowly slid her dress up over her amazingly shaped backside bending over more than necessary to exit the car to give me a full view. I sighed a relief of ‘wow’ as I saw she was wearing a small black T-shaped backed thong, the trim in diamante effect, she’d gone with matching panties to her dress. The thin string between the cheeks of her arse was mesmerizing. She took her hands away from her dress as she stood up from out the car and let her dress collapse back down over her backside. I shot out the car and round to her. I put my hands around on to her firm arse and pulled her into me and gave her a passionate kiss. She could feel my bulge in my trousers as I pushed up against her. ‘Why don’t we make our own entertainment tonight, I’m feeling pretty naughty?’‘Oh hell yes.’ I replied. She took me by the hand and we made our way to the entrance.We were greeted at the main hall with champagne. The woman on the front desk informed us that there was a valet service, which we could have drove to the entrance and they would have taken care of the parking for us. Not to worry, I thought, thinking I wouldn’t have witnessed my wife’s flash if otherwise. I handed my keys and details over as to use advantage of it for when we left.We entered through to one of the rooms off from the main hall. Around 100 people usually attend this event. There were a few big round tables illegal bahis for people to socialise over. A large buffet table along one of the walls and on the opposite side was the bar. There were waiters walking round handing out cocktails and champagne to the guests. We headed over to meet up with her boss and his wife and after a quick chat we made our way round the clients the wife had to talk to. I could see the males trying to keep their eyes off of her cleavage as she talked business to them. It was turning me on that they were undressing her with their eyes hoping to not get caught by their partners. My wife was playing all for it knowing she had plenty of attention. She stroked her hand over my leg when she had the chance and kept giving me her seductive smile as the night went on. ‘I’m just going to freshen up, I shan’t be long and I’ll meet you at the bar.’ She said.I took a seat at the bar towards the corner of the room and ordered a couple of drinks, champagne for the wife and a soft drink for myself. I sat faced looking out to the room, watching everyone. The bar attendant placed the drinks on the bar behind me, I reached around and grabbed my drink and as I turned back I clocked my wife walking towards me. She had a smirk on her face, with a small bit of her tongue stuck out trapped between her teeth. As she carried on walking towards me she popped open her handbag and grabbed something from it and clenched it in her hand. She leant across me and whispered in my ear, ‘I think you deserve to keep hold of these for the rest of the night.’ She slid her hand in the inside of my jacket pocket as she reached for her champagne with the other hand. I knew immediately what she had done. I instantly went hard at the thought. She turned and stood with her back to me, a little to the right as to block anyone from seeing as I reached in my jacket pocket and sure enough pulled out her little black panties. My wife was now pantyless, in her little black dress, at her works evening. What a turn on. She didn’t turn around but whispered to me, ‘You like?’ She knew full well I did. ‘You are pure filth.’ I whispered back to her. I stuffed her panties back into my pocket and grabbed a small bit of her dress and pulled it towards me so she took a couple steps back towards the bar. I looked around and slyly lowered the bar stool down. I dropped my hand down beneath her dress and gently touched the back of her leg. She let out a little sigh as she held her champagne glass near to her lips. I caressed my fingers further up the back of her leg and felt the bottom of her arse, I gave it a quick squeeze and she giggled. She took a slight step on her right foot to open her legs a little more as I ran my fingers up between her legs and around her groin. I felt her pussy with my middle finger. As I stroked opening up her lips I could feel her becoming increasingly more wet. I slid my finger deep inside her. She let out a moan, louder than she had anticipated. She immediately looked at me and was biting her bottom lip to stop her from letting out any more noise. I picked up the pace a little, my finger entering in and out of her. I removed my hand from under her dress and quickly sucked my thumb. I re-entered my hand up the back of her dress and I pushed my finger deep up inside her quivering pussy, keeping it positioned up there I placed my thumb in between her cheeks teasing her moving my thumb over and around her sweet starfish. I was so aroused. She grabbed my right thigh and squeezed tightly. I resumed with the fast motion of penetrating her with my finger. All these business people in the room in front of us and no one suspicioning that I was fingering my wife from behind. She was letting off short, fast sighs now and I could feel her juice dripping down my finger. Her hand went from my thigh and straight on my erect trouser bulge. ‘I can’t take no more here, I’m going to scream.’ She took illegal bahis siteleri a step forward and my finger slid out and my hand dropped back down my side. She turned to face me. She was all hot and flustered, trying to blow her face to cool down. She kissed me and grabbing my hand slid the wet, juice covered finger quickly in then out of her mouth. ‘We have to fuck right now.’ She demanded. Who was I to refuse that offer? She tipped the rest of the champagne into her mouth and swallowed, put the empty glass down on to the bar and said ‘Follow me.’ I stood up and discreetly adjusted myself. We headed past a few people out the open French doors to the gardens. There were a few people outside drinking, getting some air and talking. We took a little walk along the path which led around some large hedges. Once we were out of sight we headed over to a sculptured bench and I sat down. I pulled her down to me; she was bent over, her hands rested on my thighs, lips pressed against each other, kissing her passionately. She pulled my shirt out of my trousers and started to release my trouser buttons then pulled down my zip. I shuffled her round so that my hand was able to slip up her dress. I started to massage her pussy lips. She pulled down my trousers over my knees and took the elastic of my briefs and pulled them down over my hard cock. It sprung out immediately. She lowered my briefs down to meet my trousers that had fallen round my ankles by then. She grabbed the bottom of my shaft and without a moment’s hesitation sucked up and down on my rock hard penis. I clenched a large amount of the back of her dress and pulled it up over her arse so her dress rested up her back. My other hand was rubbing her clit vigorously just the way she liked it. Her bare arse was now out in the open. The dim lit lighting that shone onto the gardens bouncing off her bent over cheeks. I placed both my hands on either side of her dress and pulled her dress towards me over her breasts. They fell out of her dress, her huge breasts hung exposed, swinging gently as she carried on working my hard shaft. Her little black dress was now resting around her neck. She looked up at me and said ‘Cheeky.’ I licked my fingers and teased her hard nipples giving them a slight twist and pull. Her mouth and tongue felt so good playing around my manhood. I ran my fingers down her body and into her warm, wet pussy. She kept letting out little squeals as my two fingers went deep in and out of her. I now had to be inside her. She stood up. She had trimmed her pubic hair into a nice appetising looking V shape. I took a pause to admire her beauty, her big 34F breasts hanging superbly into position. I spun her around and kicking my leg out of one side of my trousers and briefs positioned her in between my legs. I watched as my wife lowered her amazingly beautiful round arse down towards my penis. Slightly bending forwards she grabbed my penis and rubbed the tip back and forth across her pussy teasing me. As she lowered ever so slightly further down I felt my penis penetrate between her lips and slide into her. A rush of euphoria went through my body. She lowered herself up and down slowly working my penis further inside her. She sat her backside down onto me, my entire length deep inside of her. She rotated her arse round as she leant backwards into my body. I squeezed her breasts and kissed the side of her neck. She started thrusting up and down on my penis with an incredible rhythmic bounce. It felt so good. Our heavy breathing grew louder with every thrust. She was giving off louder moans now as I took my right hand and started rubbing her clit. My left hand wrapped around both her breasts to feel their bounce, her perky nipples brushing against my arm. She started getting faster pushing up and down, her hands on my thighs for support. I felt my penis throbbing inside of her. She let out a soft long moan, ‘I’m going to canlı bahis siteleri cum, this is it.’ She tilted her head back to the night sky working the bounce to how she needed to satisfy herself. I felt the contractions inside her pussy around my penis as she let out a release of sound ‘Yes. Yes. Oh my God. Yes. Fuck. Yes.’ I wasn’t going to last much longer now. She slowed her rhythm then slid out of me, turned around and again bent over to take my length in her mouth. I slid my hand round her backside and slipped my middle finger inside her pussy, she was dripping wet. I rubbed around her starfish with my moist forefinger, tickling over it. She wanked me off faster, her tongue circling the tip of my penis. This was it I was going to explode. I briefly tensed up and then let out a huge sigh as she received all of my glory swallowing it as I filled up her mouth.She gave off a little giggle as she licked the rest of my juices off of my penis and then popped it back into my briefs. ‘My God that was incredible.’ I managed to muster together. ‘That was so hot. Thank you baby’ my wife said standing up. She looked down at her dress sat resting on her breasts, her naked body all visible to see if anyone was taking a walk round. ‘Well I’m not going back in like this. You’ll have to sort me out.’ I lowered her dress down over her breasts and it fell back down her curvaceous body. She adjusted her breasts back into the dress as I stood to redress myself. ‘Will you be wanting these back?’ reaching into my jacket pocket for her panties. ‘Oh no. You may as well keep hold of them still’ winking at me and slightly sticking out her tongue. We walked back to the party, only a couple of unknown business men to us were stood outside chatting away. Had they heard my wife’s moans? They didn’t give any indication towards us that they had sussed what had happened a few yards away from them. We passed them to head back inside. The majority of people had left by now and we were more than ready to call it a night. My wife grabbed a glass of champagne from the bar and mentioned that she was going to the ladies to clean up and asked if I’d wait for her at the entrance hall.I informed the woman at the front desk that we were ready for our car and she sent a valet boy to go bring the vehicle round to the front. I stood there smiling saying goodnight as other party members slowly made their way out.‘There you are. We thought you had left.’ I turned to see my wife’s boss and his wife making their way out. ‘We’re just heading home ourselves now.’ I answered. ‘It’s been a successful night I think. Hope you had a nice evening. We’re sorry we can’t stop our taxi is waiting, say goodnight to ***** from us’ he said. ‘I certainly will.’ With that he extended out his arm to shake my hand. I shook his hand, the hand that no more than ten minutes earlier my fingers were inside my wife’s pussy and teasing around her arse hole.We exchanged goodnights and they left. My wife returned, I laughed as I told her what had happened. ‘Oh god’ she said laughing as she put her hand to her face. I saw our car coming towards the entrance so we made our way outside and down the steps. The valet boy pulled up alongside us. He jumped out the car and as we crossed paths I gave him a tip. He looked about 17/18, thin and tall. He said thanks and made his way to open the car door for my wife. I had just sat in the driver’s seat as he opened the door for her. My wife thanked him. She slowly got into the car and as she climbed in, subtly stroked her dress further up her legs. As she sat down the front of her dress fell back revealing her hair above her pussy, her legs slightly apart so that he had a good view of her lips. My wife played innocent that she hadn’t noticed she was purposely exposing herself for him. I couldn’t see his face as he was fairly tall but the pause before shutting the car door behind her was enough for me to know that he had captured a long enough mental image of her married pussy. She looked at me and winked, ‘I think my little tip was more worthwhile’ she giggled. ‘Oh you naughty tease, just you wait until you get home’ and with that, we left our most satisfying works evening experience.

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