I work at an accounting firm where there are mostly male employees. I get more than my fare share of men flirting with me even though they know I am married. My name is Tiffany and I am 23, and I keep in very good shape due to working out regularly and good genetics. I am 5 ft. 6 with auburn hair, long legs, and a natural 36 D chest. I love to show off by wearing skirts and tight tops or tops that reveal a fair amount of cleavage, much to my husband, Jeff's dismay.
He argues that I should dress more professionally at work but I tell him not to worry about it. Jeff tries to play the authoritative male, but we both know I am the one in charge. I get a lot of what I want from my husband using my pussy. Some women might say it's wrong to use sex to get what you want. My argument is I get everything I want from my husband using sex, or rather the threat of withholding it so why stop? He must have pussy and I know this so the threat of him not getting any makes Jeff do anything I ask.
Even though I dress sexy at work, my husband knows I've always been faithful to him and it's just fun to show off and flirt occasionally. He doesn't know how much I flirt or how much fun it is for me turning on my male co-workers, but some things are better left unsaid.
Recently a new guy started working at my firm and that had me worried. See, I have this weakness for macho, cocky guys that know how to take charge and this new guy, Mack was just that type. From the day he started, he began hitting on me, trying to seduce me. The fact that I was married didn't deter him at all. As a matter of fact, I think it turned him on more to know that I was married. I can see that. The slut wife fantasy is big for a lot of men.
It turns out I was right because soon after he started I began hearing stories about how he had fucked Susan Troyer. She is a woman I don't know very well, but I know she is married and has never seemed the type to do anything crazy. She always struck me as the conservative, prim housewife. That was how she portrayed herself at work anyway. I also overheard other female co-workers talking about what a stud he is. He just started working here and already there's rumors floating around.
One morning I was in the coffee room getting something to help me wake up for the work day when Mack walks in. I was facing away from the door, where the coffee was, and I could feel his presence even before he said a word. I could imagine his view of my ass in a short skirt that went down to about mid-thigh and my perky ass staring right back at him.
"Morning Mack," I said with only a quick glance behind me. I wanted him to know he didn't have an affect on this married co-worker.
"I came in here to get something to wake me up. I sure found what I was looking for." he said walking up really close behind me. He was so close, I could feel his breath on the back of my neck, but otherwise, he hadn't touched me.
I was use to this sort of behavior from him. The truth is that it turns me on because he is so sexy. His cocky attitude makes him think he turns me on and I was trying hard to not let him know he was right.
"Pour me a cup of coffee." he said.
Normally I don't like being ordered around, but with Mack, I just started pouring. This was when I felt something touch my ass very gently.
I turned around quickly to stop the contact, but under the pretext of handing him his coffee. It was then I noticed what was touching my ass had now moved to just above my pussy. It was his erection pushing out the front of his slacks. It looked huge, but I remained calm and took it in stride.
"Why do you keep pushing me Mack? I told you I'm not interested, so you should try someone else." I said while standing my ground.
"I've had others, but I still want you. You're the hottest woman here and all I want is what's between your legs."
I was use to this kind of talk from him. "I already told you I'm married and I won't cheat on Jeff."
"I can tell you are interested in me by the way you haven't moved away from my dick poking you."
He was right. I was trying to play it cool, but I liked the feel of his hardness there. Knowing that I turned him on this much made me wet. I could feel my panties start to get wet the second I turned around and faced that dick from the front.
"Fine Mack. So it feels nice, but I'm not going to bend over for you because of it." I can't believe I had said that, but I was turned on and decided to have fun with it.
"Just go out with me once Tiffany. I can't promise you I won't try anything, but nothing has to happen that you don't want."
I was worried because I wanted a lot to happen, but I didn't remain faithful to Jeff for 3 years by putting myself in bad situations. "There's no point in going out with you. Nothing could come of it because I am married."
"That's never stopped me before. I'll tell you what. We'll make it a double date. You bring a friend and I'll bring a friend if it'll make you feel more comfortable. Just once and I'll leave you alone after that."
"Just one double date and you'll leave me alone? No more asking me out or trying to feel me up at the office?"
"I promise. This Saturday, we go out and that'll be the end of it."
I thought about it for a second and then thought of the perfect to beat him at his own game. "You've got a deal." I said, thinking I had the perfect idea for a double-date partner.
Before going home that evening, I called my mother Maggie to tell her I needed her to go on a date with me. My mother is 43 but looks like she is in her mid thirties. She is a sexy woman because she gets just as many stares from men as I do. Despite her being hot, she always dresses classy, usually in a knee-length skirt and snug fitting, but non-revealing tops.
She would be the perfect person to go on my double-date because with her there, there's no way things could get out of hand. How could I possibly do something wrong with my own mother there?
I stopped by her place on the way home to talk to her more about my situation.
After explaining what's been going on at work (leaving out a lot of details) I told mom how I wanted her to go out with me on the double-date. "So you see mom, if you do this for me then he'll leave me alone and I won't have to deal with him anymore."
"Okay dear. If you think this is the best way to keep him off of you, then I'll do it."
"That's great mom. Thank you so much. I don't know what I'm going to tell Jeff though. What will you tell dad?"
"I won't tell him anything. I'll say I'm going out with you. He's going out with friends this Saturday so he won't even notice I'm gone. Tell Jeff you and I are having a night out, just the two of us."
The next day I told Mack that we could go out that Saturday and I gave him the address to my mother's house where he could pick us up. Mom said it would be alright since dad wasn't going to be home anyway.
The rest of the week went by uneventfully. I think Mack left me well enough alone because I had agreed to go out with him that weekend.
When I showed up at mom's place I had on a black mini-skirt that went a little above the knees and a white blouse that was semi-transparent with black satin panties and a matching bra on underneath. You could clearly see the bra beneath the shirt and it was all the better for me. I thought I would dress sexy to tease Mack, showing him what he is never going to get. I was getting excited driving to mother's just with the thought of all the fun I was going to have teasing him. Even though I knew I was dressing to show off my assets, I wasn't wearing anything I wouldn't wear to work. It was nothing too daring. Of course, ask my husband and he thinks I shouldn't wear transparent tops or skirts that don't reach the knees.
When I reached my mom's house, I was in for a surprise. "Mom, what are you wearing? You're supposed to be here to make sure I don't get out of hand. It looks like I'm going to have to watch out for you!" I said with a smile.
She was wearing a mid-thigh plaid skirt with a tight checkered sweater and black Mary-Jane shoes. My own mother dressed up in a school girl outfit. "Mom likes to dress up and have a good time every once in a while too." She said.