-------------- I previously wrote these stories over twenty years ago and after many years reading stories on Literotica I have decided to start posting my own. After these are posted I will start working on new ones. I did very little revising or editing to these stories. Mostly minor changes in grammar and punctuation, sentence structure, and readability. --------------
Her First Gang Bang 4 - Working Mom
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"Are you sure you don't mind?" Billy could tell Cindy was anxious for his approval, but really wanted to go out and celebrate with her new coworkers. She had just started back to work three weeks ago, and was enjoying the opportunity to have 'grown up' conversations that didn't consist of 'guess what the kids did lately'.
"Sweetheart. Go." Billy replied, "Just be sure to get a pretty new outfit with the bonus." Cindy was diligently building a 'go to work' wardrobe, and Billy was willing to give her just about any excuse to add to it. Besides, he also knew his wife well enough to know that her excitement would drive her libido, always a good thing.
A few days later, Billy stood watching his wife dress. She had come home early from work to get ready, and she was expecting the limo [what a job!] very soon. She had picked out a black, form fitting cocktail dress, with matching lingerie and shoes. He walked in just as his wife was picking up her thong and sorting it out to put on. She was magnificent, curly auburn hair and a well- trimmed bush to match. 5"2', well conditioned, strong thighs. When the kids didn't have her worn down she could fuck for days. He doubted her co-workers had a clue she was nearly 30. Her green Irish eyes glowed, beaming sheer joy at the thought of attending a true business celebration.
Cindy felt her husband watching as she leaned over, placing a stocking glad foot through each side of her thong, pulling the black lace panty over her smooth thighs and nimbly snapping them into place. Husband and wife stared at one another as Cindy then stepped into the dress, pulling it to her waist before putting her arms through the long sleeves.
"You know," Billy smiled as he spoke, "I think the sleeves on that dress are longer than the dress itself."
"Zip me," laughed Cindy as she turned her back to Billy. "I don't want to be late."
The husband moved behind his wife, slowly running the zipper up her back.
"You are going to get hit on by every guy in the building," Billy whispered in her ear.
"You sound like that would please you."
"It might," he kept his lips close to her ear, "if it pleased you."
She knew where this was going. Her husband had often told her fantasies of watching her have sex with other men. Fortunately, they both had agreed it was just that, fantasy.
She turned, a bit more serious. "What would you do if I did have an affair? For real."
Taken aback by the directness of her question, Billy tried to read his wife's eyes. "An affair implies more than a one night stand, implies a relationship. If you were having a relationship with someone else, I would assume ours was over."
"No relationship, no love, just like your stories."
"Well, gee, what brought that on?"
"Sometimes I wonder if its really a just a fantasy for you, you talk about it so much."
"Baby, it's a fantasy. And no matter what you do, as long as you are in love with me and only me, we could get past anything. No matter how painful."
A few minutes later, the limo arrived and Cindy was climbing in and finding a seat. Suddenly, she became rather aware of the shortness of her dress. The fact that Frank and Eddy were trying [succeeding?] to look up her dress seemed to put a spotlight on the whole issue. She even suspected Denise was sneaking a peek.
Some time later...
Snuggled between Barry and Leon, Cindy was feeling the after effects of 5 hours of bar hopping, dancing, and drinking. Cindy and Denise had been kept busy dancing, and it showed. Cindy felt her nipples harden about mid way through the night and they just wouldn't relax. It didn't help at all that Denise was obviously enjoying the attentions of Derrick and Paul, two of the younger staff members, with heated whispers between them. Nonetheless, Cindy was stunned when the three got out together at Paul's apartment.
Cindy was embarrassed to hear herself cheer the threesome along with the remaining guys in the limo, even jumping through the open moon roof and waving as the massive black limo penetrated traffic once again. Cindy abruptly dropped back to her seat, nearly landing on Howard, when she felt six pairs of eyes inspecting what her short dress had uncovered as she raised her arms to wave her friends away. She settled in next to Ron and Howard.
"You are gorgeous" "What an ass" "The most beautiful legs in the state"
Blushing, Cindy coyly pulled her dress back down, only to have another cocktail shoved in her hands. She put it to her lips with barely a hesitation only to have a few drops of the overflow dribble down her chin.
Billy's wife was feeling no pain.
She wasn't quite surprised to hands on her thighs with another stroking her hair. She even managed to giggle away the lips on her neck. Briefly.
"I'll bet you have beautiful breasts," said the voice in her ear. She giggled again, knowing she wasn't quite drunk enough to screw six coworkers in the back of a crowded limo.
"Does she always have to watch us?" Cindy whispered to Howard, motioning toward the limo driver.
"Not at all," was the reply. Howard quickly raised the divider behind the drivers seat.
Someone took that as a signal to pull Cindy into his arms and fill her mouth with his tongue.
"I got next dance" "Don't hog the lady" "I want a taste"
Cindy felt herself being passed around the limo, surprised at how easy it was to allow her coworkers the liberty of stealing kisses and cheap feels. And so were her coworkers.
