Life had been good to us up to now, married 3 years, good jobs and all that went with them. So far we had no children but our sex life was good and still in the honeymoon phase with us shagging about 4 times a week. It also included experimentation, with my wife Sue willing to dress up and role-play on a regular basis if I asked. Sue has never been a prude, always willing to show off her 38D 29 36 figure to its best advantages in short skirts and tie tops, even going knickerless in the summer months and boots in the winter. On several occasions I have caught her bending over a little too far and showing her bosom to the waiter or pump attendant or openly flirting with the postman and guy next door. The only thing I felt lacking was her wiliness to dominate me and lead the way in bed; or anywhere else.
One day I came home to find Sue sitting in the chair watching T.V. she usually got home after me, she'd been crying and her eyes were still puffy. Putting my arms around her I gave her a cuddle before asking what was wrong. It appeared that the company she worked for had been taken over and some people were going to be made redundant. She had already been warned that the advertising dept, where she worked, was high on the list to go but said that she had been summoned to the M.D.'s office the following morning. She was to give a presentation on how they where going to sell the next product, it would be then decided on who would keep their jobs. Now Sue hadn't been in the dept long and so thought the others stood a far better chance especially as all the top people in the new company were men. Wishing to help her I asked what the product was that she had to sell, but was taken back when she said knickers. It turned out that the new company sold lingerie.
At first I didn't see what the problem was, her company sold clothes and she had some good ideas but then she pulled it out of her handbag. A lacy pair of knickers was thrust into my hands and she burst into tears again. Slowly I held them up, French knickers black baggy and very sexy unfolded in front of me, then I noticed the crotch; it was slashed open! For the next 2 hours we racked our brains to try and come up with an original marketing plan. Finally we decided upon a gimmick were dogs would wear the knickers and get frisky together while in the park; not a great idea I have to admit. We decided to call it a night and went upstairs. As I followed Sue her arse wiggled in front of me as one by one she climbed the stairs, my cock began to stiffen as I slid my hand up the inside of her left thigh, I said if all else failed she could always wear them and seduce the Directors.
In the morning I left for work first as usual, we hadn't had sex after all the night before as she said she wanted to be fresh and awake for the presentation. Around 4pm Sue rang me at work, she said that the presentation had gone very well but they wanted to see more of it later, she would be late home. I went home with a Chinese take-away. Around 9pm I was getting anxious but then the phone rang, it was Sue. They still weren't convinced and wanted more proof so she said not to wait up, I asked where she was only to hear her say that they had gone back to their hotel to finish off in comfort. She then said that she might have to take them out on the town to try and seal the deal; it could be a very late night. Later I went to bed, my mind thinking through what more could they possibly need to see while my full balls ached from the night before. Just after1pm the phone rang again, I was in the middle of a wank and jumped up flushed, Sue said she was all right and that her job would be safe; then she said she'd see me in the morning. Before I could ask her what was going on she was gone from the phone, but before it was hung up I could here her in the background giggling and telling somebody to stop it – the line went dead.
6:30am and I was wide-awake reaching across the bed for Sue, only she wasn't there, in fact 10am arrived and went. Finally at 10:15 she walked in through the front door, my worry turned to anger and I asked her where the hell she'd been. "Shut up and follow me," she said walking straight past and up the stairs. As she went before me I looked up and for the first time took notice of what she was wearing, a white blouse under her black jacket, a short black skirt and just a glimpse of lacy stocking top as she climbed each step. In the bedroom she sat on the bed and kicked off her 'fuck me pumps', 4"black patent leather heels, before flopping back her skirt rising up again. Her arms went up above her head and the blouse pulled tight to reveal her braless nipples trying to push through the material, her makeup was freshly applied. Stunned I tried to speak only again to be told to shut up and listen, she and taken my advice and now her job was not only safe but she had been promoted to the manager of the advertising dept.
What fucking advice I asked? To seduce the Directors of coarse silly she replied. I just stood there lost for words as she lay back on the bed, her skirt rising higher and bite marks on her breast showing through. She said that I shouldn't be too shocked, I'd always wanted her to take a dominant role and the other day she'd found my porno mags, the ones about a husband watching his wife with another man; cockold she thought it was called. She looked at me and smiled, "now kneel and lick my pussy," she said. Slowly I sank to by knees and without uttering a word moved between her now open thighs. Starting at her knees my hands slid along her sheer stockings; up over the lacy top and onto her creamy thighs, slowly I pushed her skirt higher as she lifted her bum off the bed. Suddenly there they where, the black French knickers that had started all this; the crotch slit wide open and her pussy nestled between. Her pussy lips where wide open and all puffed up, her vers mon had been shaved completely bare but wasn't smooth, something had dried rough on it. Finally as her breathing grew faster I touched her clit, it stood erect and as I did so she squeezed her cunt, milky white fluid seeped out on to the bed! "I said lick me, now" she demanded grabbing my hair and forcing my face into her. Slowly I began to lap at her leaking cunt, urged on by her words and hair pulling. Ten minutes later she came, her pussy going into spasm forcing out the final few drops of another mans spunk, she told me to go to work, she wanted to sleep and would talk to me later.