Please read Debut for the beginning of this story. Promotion is part 2.
This is a fictional story and all characters are over 18. If you do not like stories with rough sex and Consensual Non-Consent please fine another story this one may upset you. Thank you.
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It has been almost a full week since my husband Darrin, brought me to a sex party. One put on by Henry Billings, his boss. I was shocked at first. However, after the shock wore off I became insatiably horny. I'm so turned on I can't stop. I'm like a bitch in heat. Everything makes me wet. Since the party, Darrin has bent me over the couch, the dining table, and the pool table. He's fucked me in the shower, in the hallway, and in the bushes outside. I can't get enough.
Today I am to horny to wait for him to come home from work. I don't have any appointments for today so I am going over to his office. I made him lunch. It's mostly an excuse to get him alone. It's warm today, perfect for a sun dress. The dress is red with a knee length skirt. I am not wearing a bra or panties. My white wedges have little daisies on them to match the pattern on my dress. I look classy but underneath I am a slut. With a full basket, I grab my keys and head out the door.
"Henry Billings Office; please hold."
"Henry Billings Office; please hold."
"How can I help you Mam?" the secretary asked me in a sweet cheerful voice. Her name tag read Maggie. She was pretty but could use a little sun.
"Hi Maggie, I'm looking for my Husbands office. Darrin Hoffman?"
"Oh Yes, Nice to meet you Mrs. Hoffman. He is the last door on your left."
"Thank you."
"Henry Billings Office thank you for holding; how can I help you?" She says returning to the calls, but she smiles back at me.
I walk back to his office. Darrin is on the phone, I can hear him through the door. I lightly knock and slide inside. He is pacing around the desk with a stressed out look on his face. When he sees it's me he looks confused but he smiles at me.
"No. Those papers have to be in by today the client won't wait another day."
(Murmuring on the other end of the phone)
"Mr. Billings doesn't care; you forgot to file them now you have to fix it"
(More Murmuring)
"Call me back when you have it Done." Darrin sighs after hanging up the phone.
If I had known he was this busy I might not have come. Or maybe it is good that I did.
"I'm sorry Honey I can come back."
"No stay. Malcom is just a dipshit who needs to fix a mistake he made." Darrin sounded irritated, but it wasn't at me.
"I brought you lunch." I held up the basket.
"I can see that." He sounded happier already.
Darrin walk to his door and poked his head out as one of the office workers walked by.
"Can you forward my calls to David? I'm taking an hour for lunch. Unless it's Henry or Malcom, then go ahead and patch it through"
"Will do Mr. Hoffman."
"Thank you."
He closed the door and turned to look at me. He had a predatory look in his eye.
Quietly he locked the door. I moved in front of his desk placing the basket on the floor. With long slow strides, he moved in front of me. Without words, he crashed his lips into mine. This was not light a make out session. This was a battle of lips, tongues and teeth. His hands were all over me. on my ass, then up to my tits. Pinching and squeezing me it almost hurt, but all my moans were drowned out inside his mouth. One hand slide up my thigh underneath my dress. His head pulled back when he didn't feel my panties.
"Are you naked under this dress?"
"No... I have shoes on." I said with an evil grin
"I think you came here for more than lunch, Darling." Darrin lifted me up parking me on top of his desk. "I think you are here to beg me for something."
"Please, I'm so wet. I need you Darrin."
"This is my work place. I think you should call me Mr. Hoffman."
"Mr. Hoffman please fuck me. I need you to fuck me."
"No."
"But..."
"I want to play with your cunt. Spread your legs and lift up your dress."
I did as I was told. Darrin pulled one of his guest chairs over and sat in between my open legs. He kissed down the inner thigh of both my legs. Using his hands to spread me wide he licked all the way up my pussy. I shuttered. Then he blew on my wet cunt, making me moan.
"No noise. I can't have my coworkers hearing you."
He looked around and grabbed the stress ball off his desk and shoved it in my mouth.
"A little slut like you can't help but make noise. So, hold onto this for me."
Darrin turns his attention back to my pussy. He starts off slow but before too long he is wild. Kissing my pussy, the same way he was kissing my lips. Sucking and biting I want to scream but my mouth is full. I am almost there. I can feel it building up. His tongue is buried deep in my cunt. His strong arms keep me in place on his face. I'm going to cum...
Ring. Ring.
Darrin lifts his head. No, no I want to cry.
"Hello." My juices are still covering his face. "Mr. Billings... No I have not heard back from Malcom. I told him to call me when it was settled. I am actually having lunch with my wife."
Darrin turns to me with a wide tooth smile.
"She would love to see you. Alright Sir come on over, see you soon."
I look at Darrin still needing to cum. My face is flushed, and my hair is a mess. Darrin wiped his face off with my dress before sliding me off the table and straightening out my skirt.
"Be a good whore for me darling. Remember your actions reflect on me. Don't speak unless spoken to and be polite."
Darrin pulled the ball out of my mouth just before we heard a knock. Darrin unlocked it to let his boss inside. Henry Billings was as powerful looking in a business suit as he was in a tuxedo. A silver fox in a sports coat.
"Good afternoon Darrin. Mrs. Hoffman, you are looking beautiful today."
"Thank you, Sir."
Henry walked over and kissed my hand. When he gestured to the chair I sat down. Darrin relocked the door. I tried to be as lady like as I could. Crossing my ankles and folding my hands on my lap. Henry looked at me with appreciation. I sat there quietly for a while as they discussed some business matters.
"Well, we have ignored your Wife long enough." Henry said as he turned to me. "Did you enjoy my party last week Mrs. Hoffman?"
"Yes Sir, I did."
"I enjoyed your company as well Mrs. Hoffman. You performed quite well for a new comer."
"Thank you, Sir."
Henry turned to Darrin, "You must be proud of your wife Darrin."