1. A Work Party


    Date: 11/6/2018, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: satinlvr_mwf, Source: xHamster

    This story is originally posted by me as an original work, on another Erotica site, and as then, I still claim copyright. Enjoy! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- &#034I'll be ready when you get here!&#034 I reassured my husband as he called from his cell phone. Tonight was a dinner party at his boss's house, in honor of that man's boss. My husband was invited as the top sales manager of the company, and had just closed a deal worth over half of a million dollars. It was time for a celebration! Tony wanted me to dress for the occasion, to be his trophy for the night. I am his wife, so a trophy he wants, a trophy he gets! I showered and did my hair, leaving it down and long, my brown locks shiny in the light of the bathroom. I even used extra conditioner to make sure it would be soft, supple, and smooth. I pulled on a pair of pink satin bikini panties, and a pair of white thigh high hose. To cover myself, I thumbed through my closet, checking a few outfits out. I tried a black miniskirt and blue silk blouse, but the neckline actually was a little too conservative. I tried on a red satin halter dress, but the folds of the bodice did not cover quite enough of my C-cup breasts, and while I wanted to make Tony look good, I didn't want to make myself look easy. That was for when we went out dancing and clubbing! I finally settled ...
    on a pink satin shirtdress, with a plunging neckline that exposed my cleavage pretty well, and a circle skirt that was hemmed just above my knees. I stepped into 4 inch white pumps, and brushed myself down as I looked in the mirror. I debated about a bra, finally deciding to see if Tony said something. If he did, I would put on one, otherwise, I was going to let my dress hold my boobs in place. When Tony got home, he was all over me. He hugged me as I welcomed him home with a kiss, and his hands roved my body, feeling the soft folds of satin, and reaching under my skirt to grope my butt. I was able to hold him off finally, as we were going to be more than fashionably late if we didn't get in the car. As we walked down the driveway, the late Summer breeze was picking up, and we began to hear the rumblings of an approaching storm. I let my skirt float freely in the breeze, wanting to tease Tony some more, just because I could! At one point, the hem of my skirt billowed up, and my entire body was exposed to Tony, and every house in sight. The only other person who got an eye-full was one of the old ladies down the street, who was walking her dog. She just &#034humphed&#034 at me, her nose in the air and muttered something about my being a strumpet. I grinned, and blushed a bit, as this was the look I was aiming for. Tony got us to dinner very quickly, traffic surprisingly empty, and as we parked, I remembered being in the house before, when Tony had first joined the company. A ...
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