Henry thought the party was just a barbeque. Unlike his wife Nan, he hadn't read the invitation. It turned out to be a pool party that his boss was throwing for the new associates and everyone was expected to participate. Unfortunately Henry's swim suit was at home. Henry was considering his options for explaining this dilemma to his unforgiving boss when Julie Rogers came to his rescue.
"Henry, I understand you have a rip in your swimming trunks," Julie said winking her eye. "Why don't you borrow Nick's team suit? He's about your size."
Julie was the wife of his boss, Ben Rogers. She was a very attractive woman in her early forties with short blond hair, big blue eyes and an athlete's body. She was wearing green bikini bottoms that clung to her shapely ass cheeks and a t-shirt that covered a pair of small tits.
"How did you know about my swim suit?" Henry asked Julie who was leading him up to Nick's room. Nick was her son.
"Thank your wife," Julie replied. She pushed open the door. "You can change in here."
Julie handed him Nick's red swim team Speedo. There wasn't much to it but he really didn't have a choice. Henry shed his clothes and wiggled into the tight outfit. He looked down and confirmed what he had feared. His sizeable "package" was much too obvious. He crept downstairs and peered out the front door hoping to reach the pool before anyone noticed.
"Ah, there you are Henry," shouted Ben Rogers. "Come over and meet one of our most promising new associates, Veronica Blakely."
Veronica was a gorgeous red-head right out of law school. She shamelessly wore a purple bikini that did little to hide her generously proportioned assets. Her shapely tits were showing more than a little cleavage. Henry could also see the swell of her camel-toe outlined against the tight bottoms.
"Pleased to meet you, Henry," she purred in a sexy voice and extended her hand.
While he was shaking her hand Veronica quickly glanced at Henry's package. Her eyes grew big. She quickly regained her composure and smiled at him with perfect white teeth and sparkling green eyes.
"I'm sure it will be a pleasure working with you."
Henry quickly folded his hands in front of the bulge and listened to Ben Rogers espouse all of the academic achievements Veronica had garnered at the country's most prestigious law school. Henry looked around the gathered audience and noticed Julie Rogers staring at his hands with her mouth agape. She looked up and met his eyes, then quickly looked away.
The interest in Henry's package was not just a passing curiosity. His cock was abnormal by any standards. Fully erect it measured twelve inches with a circumference of over six inches. Little was left to the imagination with it stuffed into a tight red Speedo swim suit that was a size too small.
Henry managed to extricate himself and get into the pool before any further embarrassment. After several lively games of volleyball and water basketball he stayed in the pool waiting for the right moment to leave.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" Julie asked swimming over to where Henry was standing. "You look really good in Nick's suit. I hope it fits okay."
Henry mumbled an affirmative. Julie moved closer. By now almost everyone else had left the pool to get something to eat. Henry stiffened and his eyes got big when he felt her fingers brush against his cock. He looked around to see if anyone was watching.
"Perhaps it is a little tight in places," Julie teased giving him what felt like a gentle squeeze. "Why don't you come up to the house so you can change into something more comfortable?"
Henry was speechless. Was that an accidental touch or had she actually squeezed him? Julie pulled herself out of the pool pausing to give Henry a bird's eye view of her shapely ass through the wet bottoms of her bikini. He could actually see the outline of her pussy clinging to the wet material. She stood and turned to face him with her legs slightly spread to show off her very noticeable camel-toe.
"On your way perhaps you can help me with something in the kitchen," Julie continued with a mischievous smile on her face. "It'll just take a second."
Henry waited a little longer to ensure that no one was looking. When the coast was clear he jumped out of the pool and ran to the back door. He entered the kitchen but didn't see Julie.
"In here, Henry," he heard her say from the pantry.
The pantry was narrow with barely enough room for one person. When Henry peeked inside he could see Julie waiting for him. He stepped into the pantry trying to figure out why she needed his help. Perhaps it was something on the top shelf. Julie was a petite 5'2" and would not be able to reach that high.
"Close the door," she ordered with a stern look on her face.
Henry hesitated for a second. Why did she want the door closed, he wondered? He saw her look up at the top shelf behind the door.
"Just do it," she said with an air of exasperation in her voice.
Henry closed the door. Julie stepped closer and put her hands on his chest. He could see her big blue eyes looking up at him. One of her hands slid down across his chest and stomach. Her fingers brushed across the bulge in his swim suit. He felt paralyzed as she grasped him through the thin material covering his cock. He could feel it growing hard under her touch. Her hand slipped into the Speedo and squeezed his throbbing flesh.
"Um... Julie. This is not a good idea," Henry mumbled.
Julie didn't bother to respond. She slid down his body and squatted in front of him. She untied the Speedo and pulled it down his thighs. His hard cock bounced free hitting her in the face. Henry knew he should stop her from going further, but he also knew he wasn't going to even if she was the boss' wife.
