This has always been a time of the year where work colleagues get together and celebrate the festive season by getting drunk, with some more so than others who end up creating a few new stories for the rumour mill back at work. My wife however was never a fan and only attended to show face with her friends.
To make the night a little more tolerable Amy had decided to dress to impress, with her form fitting red halter top dress and black suspenders, both of which showed off her petite asian frame along with her gorgeous ass and pert little boobs. I would have taken her there and then after showing me her outfit for the night, but she didnt want to smudge her aptly named 'nude tinted' lipstick. Damn!
She headed towards the bar for a glass of red and a shot of vodka to get her in the mood for mingling with her friends and cohorts, a new batch of nurses in training that followed her around like little Bo-Peep back at the hospital. One in particular they called Shawney, had latched onto my wife as his mentor and crush all rolled into one tiny package.
Alcohol finally had it's desired effect as Amy joined everyone and started chatting, conversation taking the usual twists and turns and eventually settling on the men-folk, boyfriends, husbands, who-do-you-think-is-hot, and the enevitable did-you-hear-about-such-and-such. Work banter that seemed to swerve into the gutter as the hours passed and people got more than tipsy while becoming more animated.
A tap on her shoulder made her spin around and a larger than life Shawney stood before her, a sprig of mistletoe hanging above his head and a hopeful look on his face. She rolled her eyes looking up at him smirking, somehow he seemed a tad more attractive tonight as his 5'8" frame filled out his fancy shirt and trousers quite nicely. She did like seeing blue on a man.
Michaela and Rose both looked at each other and did the obligatory "Ooooooy!" errupting between them, she wasnt getting out of this one, the kiss had to happen, so she looked up, closed her eyes and readied herself for a quick peck. His lips met hers, soft and warm, his arm found it's way around her waist and it was anything but quick. Instead it lingered for a moment, making her flush slightly and somehow opening her mouth for him.
The spell was broken by a round of applause from he friends as she blinked and smiled back at Shawney, who now had a new look on his face, one of wanting. "Oh My!" she thought, this was a turn up for the books. Craig stepped over and borrowed his mate Shawney for a funny story the others were listening to while Amy slid back into reality.
After the night became the early hours, Amy called me to pick her up and bring her home to a warm house and a soft bed, and while she waited outside for my arrival, Shawney kept her company. He shyly asked "Did you like it?". "Huh?" was her reply, "The kiss" he proffered, "Oh! eh! yes it was nice, thanks". Who says thanks after a kiss she said to herself in her head, she was clearly tongue-tied around this now attractive underling.
She shivered outside before he offered his jacket which was thankfully accepted, it smelled so nice and was warm. He stood behind her and slowly wrapped his arms around her which warmed her more that surprisingly she didnt shy away from. Her eyes closed while her head swam around in circles, too much to drink as usual, then a voice in her ear whispered "Would you like to go further than a kiss?" it said.
Whether it was the alcohol, or the warm embrace surrounding her, her mouth formed and a "Yes!" slipped out from her lips. His head lowered onto her neck and kissed it softly, she moved her head slightly to the left as his lips found more to kiss, warming her even more inside and out. Her phone pinged breaking the silence, and opening her eyes she noticed I had parked nearby and was smiling back at her. She quickly came over saying "Heyyy! didn't notice you, umm.. would it be ok to bring a friend home with us?" she enquired, looking back at Shawney who was standing there coatless.
I couldn't say I was surprised at her request, we do enjoy a little playtime during nights out, with other men trying to pick up my wife and a few managing to peak her interest. This little game I enjoy and would never begrudge her a chance of some extra marital pleasure. "Yeah sure!" I said smiling, before she walked over and took him by the hand, ushering him into the back seat. He looked slightly confused but got inside before we drove home.
My wife enjoyed the heat from the vents while introducing me to her new friend, and him to myself with the emphasis on husband making Shawney wince a little. She looked back and asked if he was ok to which he simple nodded, but after she offered her hand he took it and simply held it tenderly throughout the journey. She felt that warmth again as her fingers slid over his.
"Finally!" she explaimed, back home and inside with the heating turned up and comfy seats awaiting everyone in the living room. She invited Shawney inside to sit, falling back into the seat beside him with a comfortable "Ahhhhh!" escaping her lips. She looked at him and asked "Do you still want to take it further?" to which he simply nodded and smiled, finally figuring out what was about to happen.
I brought in a bottle of Shiraz, a nice red my wife and I enjoy and poured us all a glass, before fiddling with the cd player and putting on something relaxing and mood inspiring. We sat and talked for a while, Amy filling me in on how she knew Shawney from work, how he looked really handsome tonight which made him smile, and how they shared a mistletoe kiss. That fact had her a little flushed while sipping her wine, a good sign.
Pointing above them I said "You mean like that!", my finger steering towards the mistletoe above the sofa, center place to the tinsel and cards. "Ohh! yes" she suggested, looking Shawney in the eyes and leaning forwards. I nodded slightly and smiled before he turned and leaned in more, pressing his lips against hers as her hands wrapped around him this time and held him while they embraced, her lips parted as the kiss not only lingered but became more passionate.
She moaned slightly, Amy enjoys a good kiss and can lose herself in it for what seems like forever, and while his hands came around to find the soft skin of her back, she moaned that little bit more and pushed against his manly form. I sat back enjoying the view and sipping my wine, letting their passion flourish as tongues came into play.
Amy started to unbutton his shirt, pushing it aside while finding his chest, leaning towards him and planting kisses while he shrugged off his shirt. She reached back and unfastened her halter, exposing her pert b-cup breasts and within seconds his warm hands were caressed them tenderly, making her gasp. He sucked on her left nipple while sliding her hem upwards, revealing her stockings and thong.
She slowly stood up and wiggled her dress to the floor while turning around and pressing her tiny ass towards him. He took the opportunity to plant tiny kisses on her cheeks, and taking her thong between his fingers, slid it down and to the floor. "Jesus Amy! you have an amazing body!" he exclaimed. She smiled, adored by the man who hours before started the night with a simple kiss, and taking his hand pulled him up towards her so she could unfasten his trousers. They were eagerly tugged down along with his boxers to reveal his manhood standing to attention and pointing in her direction. "Woah!" she gasped, her eyes wide.
Not only did he look a fit lad, his cock was a beautiful masterpiece of the male anatomy, rivalling my own with it's size, his foreskin sliding back to reveal the smooth head my wife was reaching towards. Her soft fingers caressed his length slowly as he twitched and moaned beneath her touch. She slowly kneeled and started to plant little kisses on it's smooth surface while he groaned inwards. Her lips parted, taking him inside, so warm and wet while she tasted him, sliding her lips up and down his shaft making him groan with pleasure.
Her hands squeezed his scrotum and fondled him with care while she sucked him eagerly. The sight of my wife wearing nothing but black stockings had me harder than stone as I watched their story unfold. One of his hands caressed her head lovingly, and when he was almost at peak she slowed and stood up, kissing him eagerly, wanting his mouth on hers while his prick shuddered below.
She pushed him back onto the sofa, taking the condom I placed on the table ealier and sliding it over his massive girth, then carefully straddling him, positioned his glistening head against her already soaked entrance. She moaned hungrily at his touch, taking him inside her while gasping, moving her pelvis up and down until the whole length slid inside and filled her completely.
His mouth found her nipples and suckled on each, holding her breasts in hand and fondling them lovingly as she slid onto him over and over, his lustful expression looking up at her before taking her mouth and locking their lips, opening slightly to touch tongues, all the while moans of pure pleasure was eminating from both.
My wife was most definitely becoming lost in his embrace, the world around her slid into the background as her round ass cheeks moved up as she rode his raging monster, moving faster as the sound wet slapping could be heard. She was so turned on as her ass cheeks flushed, her orgasm rising while the sounds of sex took over the playing music. His held her ass cheeks in each hand and guided her onto him in rhythm with each thrusts, until finally a sexual moan filled the air "Uuuuuuuhhhhhhnng!", orgasm had taken her over.
His cock was glistening, soaked by her excitement as the pace resumed and they slapped against one another hard and fast. She gasped, so tender after orgasm and the feeling building higher still. He kissed her so passionately while entwined as finally Shawney exploded inside her, pushing ever so deep as their glistening skin pressed tight against one another, a groan filling the air while his own orgasm took over and made him shudder.
Amy couldn't help herself, the sheer excitement of his hot skin tight against hers, his manly smell and their mouths eagerly locked together, she kissed him so passionately as her arms wrapped her around him while moaning her next orgasm into his mouth. She lay him back as his cock slid from inside her, condom filled with his seed.
They lay on the sofa for some time afterwards, caressing and kissing softly while naked and wrapped around one another, such a loving embrace that started with an infatuation. Since it was already late I rolled out the sofa bed and let them both sleep curled up together, warm and happy loved up in the moment. I kissed her forehead and smiled as I wished her good night and retired upstairs.
A blissful sleep took me through the night and I awoke with the light of day, a hot coffee on my mind as strange sounds were heard from downstairs, the squeaking of springs. Remembering the pair I'd left sleeping earlier, I wandered down in my robe. Peering through the doorway and seeing my wife smiling happily with closed eyes, and Shawney spooning her lovingly from behind, while his hands reached undercover and pulled her into him.
He nuzzled and kissed her neck as his evident morning wood slid deep inside of my wife once again, her tiny round ass I imagined pressing softly into his pelvis while he rocked slowly behind her. I smiled and headed towards the kitchen, listening to the gentle moans, thankful for moments like this which makes life much more exciting. A shared moment of bliss makes a happy wife.
