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Dressing For The Party

Dressing for the party was a little difficult for a change.

Usually I would just ask my husband what kind of look would turn him on for the evening, and Id do that. But tonight was different. Tonight, Erik was going to be there, and that had my normally calm nature in somewhat of a turmoil. Erik was my husbands new bowling buddy, and he was hot.

Now I dont make a habit of looking around for stray playmates: Im a faithful kind of wife. But Erik caught my eye the very first time Jim introduced him. And he was definitely checking out all I had on offer. Jim even remarked on it when we got home, noting that Eriks eyes couldnt have gotten any bigger, particularly when it was my turn to bowl. Seems Erik might have fancied my tush, which was still pretty tidy for a more mature woman J And so to tonights party! Jim had suggested seducing sinner for my costume: he was going as a saint, the other option for the fancy dress theme. I finally decided on an outfit that could be naughty, or just downright pornographic, depending on how much was on view.

I wore a thong body suit that was cut extra-high on the waist and had a half-cup bra that pushed my 34DDs right out there. I pulled on stay-ups, black to match the thong, and with a seam for extra sinfulness. Wore my Docs just to look a little raunchier, a short black skirt that barely stayed on my hips, and then put on Jims tuxedo jacket. The effect was definitely sinful, and so long as I kept the tux buttoned, Id be safe from being arrested for indecent exposure. J When we arrived at the bowling club, the party was already humming good music, people dancing, drinking we were in for a good night. I was on the dance floor in seconds I love dancing and was really getting into the rocky rhythms, when I felt someones hands on my hips and the definite press of a length against my butt.

Thinking it was Jim, I didnt protest at all, just moved more deliberately to excite the inevitable response. And then I saw Jim, across the other side of the room, dancing with some other woman.

So who was my partner?? I spun around to face, none other than Erik of course!.

And he was grinning fit to bust. A great joke, I said, mock-angry to see what hed say. No joke, he replied, I had every intention of being as sinful as you look. I blushed, particularly as I took in his costume: skin-tight leather pants, and a leather vest over a very naked, very smooth muscly chest. And those pants were very clearly showing how excited hed become. I looked around guiltily to see if Jim was still across the room, and then wondered what on earth I was going to do about the situation. Erik just took me in his arms and started dancing again, and this time it was a slow sexy number. Erik made full use of it too, running one hand underneath my jacket, tracing the edge of my thong at the back right to the curve of my soft place cheeks. And then at the front, he checked out the lace across my belly, following it down inside my skirt just to the edge of my mound.

By the end of the song, he had me gasping and my softness was slick with love juices. J And then Jim appeared, and I was at a loss what I should do: I jumped away from Erik, who resisted letting go, so I ended up looking even more guilty than I needed to. And Jim just said, great one man, youre looking after my lady shell be safe with you. Im looking after that sinner woman over there, pointing to a little blonde bombshell who wore sack-cloth and ashes that even the junk man wouldve thrown in the bin they were barely holding together. She looked hot, of course.

And so saying, Jim disappeared back across the room, leaving Erik grinning at me again, and without saying a word he pulled me back onto the dance floor and hard against his body. Whispering into my ear, he asked whether Id ever cheated on Jim, which of course I hadnt.

But the thought of doing so with Erik was at the same time stimulating and terrifying.

He began nipping at my neck, and blowing in my ear. I felt his hand sneak beneath my coat again, this time to tweak my nipples that were standing hard and proud above the cups of my bra. Thinking about cheating yet? He whispered again. I couldnt speak.

I wanted to tell him to stop but I couldnt bring myself to call a halt to the incredible sensations that were rippling through my body. Erik began dancing me towards the ball locker room at the back of the alley, and I looked around to find Jim.

He had moved on from the sinning blonde to a saintly looking red-head perhaps they had more in common.

He caught my eye, and I gave him a look that said do I need rescuing? You have to decide, my husband!! H e wandered over, and started chatting while Erik continued dancing with me, and while he continued tweaking my nipples, then squeezing my butt. He even told Jim how hot he thought I was looking and Jim agreed, yes sinful wench, he said, winking at Erik. I couldnt believe it. It was like he couldnt see at all what was going to happen.

And then he wandered off again, leaving me to decide what to do, with Erik. J Well, whats a woman to do especially when a mans pressing his pelvis against her, grinding suggestively, holding her butt tight, and nibbling on her neck all the while. So out the back we slid, quietly, and we thought un-noticed. As the dark covered us, Eriks touch grew bolder. He unbuttoned my jacket, exposing my tits to his hands, and his mouth.

He nipped at my nipples, massaged my breasts, and traced little kisses all over my breasts and neck, until I was moaning in anticipation. His hands were working down my body, one moving to my butt, the other inexorably towards my softness, which by now was melting. I was sure I could feel juices running down my thighs.

As he pushed my skirt up to my waist, he thrust a leg between my thighs to open me up further to him, and I fumbled for the waist of his pants, finally managing to unfasten the belt, flick open the buttons, and release his beautiful length to stand free and urgent for me. Before I could touch him, hed lifted me off the floor and pulled me down onto his length.

The feel of him inside me was sublime, and he must have felt the same because he just held me there for a time, barely moving and then slowly, as I felt him grow even more inside me, he started thrusting. I had my legs wrapped around his hips, his face was buried in my tits, and we were moving together oblivious to the party raging on next door.

And suddenly I stiffened! As I felt a tongue between the cheeks of my soft place this wasnt physically possible, there was someone else here. Dont stop honey, said the unmistakeable voice of my husband, Im just here to help you come.

And he did. His presence just seemed to make Erik hotter and harder than before, and he was groaning into my tits and thrusting into me, harder, stronger and Jim was toying my butt and sticking his thumb into my little puckered warmth .

Until I came in waves, my softness clenching and spasming, the pleasure rocketing through my body until I slumped against Eriks chest, his length subsiding in my softness as he came down from his climax. As for Jim, he was sitting there was his hand on his creamed length, a big grin on his face , ,, and he said, I knew if you were a sinner there was no way Erik could resist you.

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