hotwifetales: “Honey,” Kim called to her husband, “does this look too slutty for a
hotwifetales: “Honey,” Kim called to her husband, “does this look too slutty for a company dinner? My boss said we are going to that trendy fusion place, so I want to look good.” Paul poked his head around the foyer wall to see his petite, Asian wife in her thigh high leather boots, short shorts and a see through top. The only thing covering her perky little breasts was the La Perla bra her boss had given her as a gift the week before. “Uh, no, but you’re going to get a lot of attention,” Paul said with a chuckle. “Who else is going?” Paul asked. “I dunno. Kyle said it was a dinner to celebrate the deal we just closed. Maybe a few other people from the office.” Ever since their conversation a few weeks ago, Paul and Kim were both in uncharted waters. Paul had confessed to his wife that he wanted her to sleep with other men. Kim was reluctant at first, but after Paul had planted the seed, she realized that she was turned on by the potential for having no-strings-attached sex with other men. Paul knew that Kim’s boss wanted to fuck her—he had known that for years. Paul knew that having a hot,sexy, little wife meant that almost everyone wanted to fuck her. He actually felt proud when he saw all the men, and some of the women, staring at his little wife in lustful awe. Kim never saw it that way. She always thought her husband was exaggerating about the looks she would get. Even if she did believe that some other man wanted to have sex with her, it wasn’t going to happen. She was married and off limits to other men. Especially if that other man was her boss. But now, after their conversation, Kim was open to pursuing an affair, and apparently so was her boss, Kyle. Now, they were each in an odd place as a married couple. Kim was dressing hotter and hotter, especially if her boss was around. And she was often asking her husband for advice on what to wear, what was a turn on, and what crossed the line. Paul, on the other hand, was giving his wife tips on how to seduce another man. It may have seemed strange from the outside, but the sexual tension was driving Paul and Kim’s sex life to knew heights. And the fact that Kim’s boss was into her didn’t hurt her career, either. The La Perla bra was a tipping point for Kim. She had been looking at the website during her lunch break and Kyle noticed. He asked her about it, and she said she could never afford lingerie from such an expensive place. A few days later, after they had won a big deal for the company, Kyle gave her a very expensive, and intimate gift. Since then, Kim was trying to find a way to let her boss know that she was married, but still available. This dinner seemed like the perfect opportunity. Kim would be with Kyle in a social setting, away from their spouses. If she could get him alone, away from everyone else, with the help of some booze, she might be brave enough to take the leap. Paul drove her into the city and dropped her off at the restaurant. “Have fun and good luck,” he wished her genuinely before heading home to jerk off all night at the thought of his wife with another man. About a half hour later, Paul received a text from his wife. The grammar and spelling were off, but the gist of it was, “Kyle tricked me! Dinner is with just him! Powdering my nose, will report back later!” Half an hour later, Paul was wracked with nerves, waiting for his wife to check in. He texted her to see what was happening. “How is your date going?” he asked, adding a winking smiley face. “Can’t talk. Blowing Kyle in bathroom.” Paul almost came in his pants just reading the text. He waited an agonizing two hours before his phone rang. Kim was calling. “Hey,” Paul said, surpressing the urge to giggle like a nervous teenager. “Hey, honey. I just wanted to check in with you. I’m fine,” Kim said in a hushed, almost whisper. “Kyle and I are at the Hilton. I didn’t want you to worry.” “Wow! What…so what’s going on? What happened?!?” Paul was having a hard time containing himself. “Well…” Kim started, “he showed up and confessed that he hadn’t invited anyone else to dinner. You were right about wearing that bra, by the way. It was more than enough of a hint. He told me that he was having a hard time not thinking about me, and started to go into this long apology, saying that he knew I was married.” “Isn’t he married?” Paul interrupted. “Yeah, his wife Jen is a tall blonde from the South. Completely opposite of me! Anyway, I interrupted him and told him that I had your permission to fool around.” “What did he say?” “He was shocked, and it was a different conversation after that. I purposely didn’t ask about his wife, or anything. We couldn’t have a detailed conversation in the restaurant, and we had already ordered, so we ate quickly, he paid and we got up to leave. We were planning on talking in his car, but he stopped to use the mens room. I followed him in and trapped him in a stall.” “Holy shit!” Paul was genuinely impressed with his wife’s aggressiveness. “I thought you’d like that. There were a handful fo guys in there already and they watched me go into the stall. They had to hear him cry out as I turned him around and dropped to my knees. That was about when you texted. He came a ton in my mouth after that.” “So I zipped him back up and told him we should find some place more private. He drove us to the Hilton, where the company has a suite for clients and out of town executives. We checked in and the first thing he did was throw me down on the bed and rip off my shorts. He is ssooo good at eating pussy, honey. Oh god! I can’t tell you how many times that man made me cum with his tongue. That was a few hours ago. We’ve been fucking ever since. I have to say, for a guy in his mid forties, he has some impressive stamina!” “So where is he now?” Paul asked. “Oh, he’s in the shower. We’re getting ready for another round, but I wanted to call you to make sure you knew I was okay. It looks like we’ll be here all night, so don’t wait up.” -- source link