This story is a little different because it is told from both of our perspective.
We thought that it might add a little something ...especially as this time things go a little further than normal. The story is a long one so take your time and enjoy.
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orting through the post on a dreary Tuesday morning I was surprised to receive an invite to a fancy dress party from our friend Mick and his wife Andrea.
I knew her through work (and reputation) enough to say hello and chat but not enough to call her a friend even though I had known Mick for years.
She had a track record of office liaisons, often working away, a living breathing caricature of the 'sexy secretary.' I once teased Mick about the rumours and stories going around the office but got nothing out of him, I came to the conclusion that was either really stupid, ignoring it or getting off on it.
Besides, Mick had his own little secret.
I doubt very much that he had told his wife about the time he joined in with one of my adventures, masturbating over my semi naked body with three other guys until they had all covered my breasts, ass and pussy in cum. (see the story,
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Wanting to meet Andrea in a more social setting and perhaps swap some stories I phoned Mick and accepted the invitation without even asking Steve.
In fact this was a break in routine that we needed, the past few weeks it seemed that we had been doing a little too much work and too little lovemaking. A tingle of excitement started in my belly and ran all the way down to my toes as I realised that it might be an ideal opportunity to play out a fantasy that we had been sharing.
Selecting a costume for the party was surprisingly easy; I wanted one that would encourage admiring glances, something that would make every guy at the party ache to see more. The first online store that I visited stocked exactly what I had imagined myself in, placing my order I chose a Highway man outfit for Steve, white ruffle shirt with billowy sleeves, black leggings and high boots with an embroidered jacket, large hat and a sexy black mask and chose same day delivery.
When Steve got home I told him of the invite and the costume I had ordered for him but not what I would be wearing myself wanting to keep it a secret until the party, he was as delighted as I was at the chance of a night out and couldn't wait to try on his out fit, although he was suspicious that I wouldn't say what I would be wearing.
Pressing up against him I lightly brushed my lips across his cheek and whispered in his ear. "I was feeling kind of horney when I picked it out so you might like it."
Cupping his crotch I found him standing at full attention, I could feel my pussy moisten and a little tingle of anticipation ran though my belly as I worked my fingers over his bulge, teasing him a little.
"You shower and dress down here and I will get ready upstairs, you will see what I will be wearing soon enough."
Reluctantly I let go of his cock and made my way to our bedroom.
That Afternoon I had booked in at the salon for a wash and trim, my legs and pussy had been waxed so all I needed to do was shower, moisturise and apply make up.
My outfit was laid out on the bed, butterflies danced in my stomach as I thought of the effect it would have on both Steve and the other guys at the party.
I had chosen a harem costume that consisted of billowy snow white pants, a pale green sheer blouse with a plunging neck line and matching waist coat.
Delicate silver shoes with curled toes completed the outfit.
I quickly dressed, stood in front of the mirror and let out a little squeak of excitement.
The light flowed through the trousers making them almost see- through, but not so sheer that they would show I was naked beneath them, (I had tried on a thong with the trousers but it just didn't look right). My tanned skin showed through, highlighting the shape of my legs and buttocks and at the right angle the material would ride up and cling to my mound, the shape of it clearly visible.
The pale colour and shape of my nipples could be seen through the blouse but the thin waistcoat would keep them covered up, although it wasn't a problem for me because I am not exactly conservative in my dress when I am going to a party.
Making a last few adjustments to my make-up I walked down stairs to Steve.
"What do you think?" I asked doing a little twirl, Steve didn't say anything but I could tell by the way he choked on his drink that the costume would have the desired effect.
"Wow you look incredible" Steve managed to splutter as he brought his coughing under control.
He wrapped his arms around me reaching down and cupping the cheeks of my ass, his fingers explored, kneading my buttocks through materiel as thin as a sheet of tissue. "You know, it feels an awful lot like some naughty girl has forgotten to wear panties and in the right light those trousers won't leave much to the imagination," he whispered nibbling my ear.
"Does it bother you that some of the guys might check me out?" I asked.
He playfully brushed his hand over my breasts.
"I think you know full well that I kind of like it." He said.
We kissed his tongue snaking into my mouth, I was so turned on by the thought that I would be nearly naked in a room full of people that it was all I could do to pull away.
He looked disappointed as I broke free but I said.
"We need to leave soon, if you got me all messy it would only make us late."
By the time we got to the party was well under way, I recognised some of the couples and there were a few single girls and guys from the office there, probably a total of twenty people or so but Mick's house was huge so it wasn't at all crowded.
Andrea headed right over to us and as we made our way through the room I caught a couple guys checking me out, it was chilly outside and starting to rain so the short dash from the Taxi had left my nipples standing out against the thin fabric of my blouse and waist coat, perhaps it would not provide the cover I thought it would.
"Are you okay?" Andrea asked, daydreaming I had missed something she had said.
"Fine thanks," I reassured her. "Just seeing how many people I know.
Suddenly there was a squeal from the crowd dancing in the lounge as we were spotted by my two friends Katie and Rachel; they came bounding over hugging and a kissing both Steve and myself.
"Nice outfit." Said Katie, both she and Rachel were dressed as St Trinian school girls. "How about a dance later," she said, leering at Steve resting her palm over his crotch. "See if we can make your little highwayman stand and deliver."
"Of course I will but I think Jules wants the goods later so I might have to disappoint you there"
With a cheeky grin she said. "We will see." then flounced off, back to the dance floor.
Steve went into the kitchen to fetch some drinks leaving me with Andrea and Rachel.
"Sorry about that, you know what she's like when she's had a drink." Rachel said.
"Its fine, in fact I'm up for all the fun we can have after the few week's we've had."
"I hear you there," said Rachel and joined her friend.
Steve came back with two bottles of Bud and I took a long pull of the cool drink, it immediately went to my head, the start of a pleasant buzz.
Mick's wife, Andrea, had not spoken during or after the exchange between Steve and Katie and I suspected she might have been a little embarrassed. She was a little shorter than I remembered although she usually wore heels at work and was now almost barefoot in the little cork sandals that complimented her Hawaiian outfit.
She had a nice body and dark hair that fell across her plump breasts, a few years younger than Mick she had high cheek bones and the sort of striking features that turn heads. In fact if the rumours were true she had turned most of the upper management's heads enough to promote and bed her, although Mick, the poor fool, seemed to be ignorant of the fact his wife liked to play away.
Most of the office girls were more than a little jealous of her, but I say good luck.
Steve refreshed my drink while Andrea engaged me in a little girl talk and office gossip then surprised me by leaning in close and whispering,
"I know what you got up to with my Mick."
A little taken back I sipped my drink, she smiled and said, "Don't worry though, despite the rumours around the office we share everything, Mick loves to hear about my adventures, it was nice to hear that he had some fun for a change."
She was close by my side her hand rested on the small of my back, the fingers rubbing back and forth she said, "He loves to masturbate over me while I tell him who I've been fucking, it's kind of a thing with him, so you made one of his fantasies come true when you let him come over you."
I turned to face her, "Glad to be of service, are there any other little fantasies that he has that I might be able to help with?" I asked.
She placed her hand on my hip and moved close so that her ample breasts pushed against me, she licked her lips and glanced down at my cleavage, "There may be one or two but what I would really like is to see you fuck him." She rocked her shoulders back and forth so that her breasts rubbed against mine, my nipples were already standing out and the little bit of friction caused a tingle in my belly.
"We'll see." I said.
"I hope so" she replied, "Because when everyone is good and tipsy we will get some party games going." She squeezed my hip and turned to go just as one of the girls from my office bounded over.
