A few days after their abortive fuck session, Claire was invited back to Peter and Linda’s house for tea . This invite was quite normal and came along every couple of weeks as they knew that Claire was on her own a lot due to me being away working. This presented the perfect opportunity for them to finish what they had started at the party as Peter always insisted on giving Claire a lift home, normally he would just drop her off but this time would hopefully be different. The day before Claire was going to visit we discussed what she should wear, and we settled on a white button up blouse which would give the opportunity for some subtle flashing during the evening, and a dark skirt which was slightly shorter than the one she had worn to the party as it finished just above the knee. Under this she was to wear a new bra and thong set, she had bought for the occasion, with matching suspender belt and black stockings. As I set off for work that morning I gave Claire a very passionate kiss. As we embraced I could feel my cock harden, and so could Claire and she gently pushed me away saying that her body was only for Peter today. Reluctantly I accepted this and stole another kiss, telling her to have fun and I would ring her tomorrow morning. It had been difficult to concentrate at work that day, knowing what was to happen later that night, but an invite to go out for a meal and few drinks with a work colleague was accepted and took my mind off events at home. The next morning I woke around 7:30 and instantly reached for my phone...it seemed to take ages for the call to be answered...”Thought you would have rang before now” she asked with a smile in her voice, I ignored her jibe “Well...what happened....Have you been a naughty girl?”, “Of course”, she replied laughing. She then went on to tell me that when she had arrived at their maisonette flat Peter had met her at the door and as usual leant forward to give her a kiss but instead of the usual gentle peck on the cheek, it was a full on kiss on the lips, Claire had quickly stuck her tongue into his mouth...he pulled away and quickly closed the door, worried in case the neighbours were looking. They smiled at each other and Claire made her way up the stairs into the living room, she said she could feel Peter behind her as he had a quick feel of her hips and found the buttons of the suspender belt...nice...he whispered into her ear, just as they entered the lounge were Linda was sitting. The rest of the evening passed off as normal, the two ladies finished off a couple of bottles of wine, discussed what was happening on the TV, what I was up to at work etc, all the usual stuff...however the end to the night was to be anything but ordinary. About 30 minutes before they were due to leave, Peter and Linda’s youngest daughter came in and asked if she could come with them when Claire got her lift home – Claire’s heart sank at the prospect of losing her shag, but quick as a flash Peter asked if she had done her homework, knowing fine well she had not..the shag was back on.... As they left Peter told Linda that he was going to drop some work time sheets off at one of his colleagues houses and would be a little longer than normal, she accepted this and they stepped towards the car. Peter got in first and leant across to open the passenger door, Claire opened the door and climbed in, as she did so her skirt rode up and her stocking tops came into view....Peter leant across and stroked the soft nylon, then smiling said “oops sorry” and gently replaced her skirt covering her modestly....”Hope you are not going to be that gallant all night?”..”No chance” he replied, looking at her straight in the eyes. The journey back to our house was apparently very quiet, if slightly quicker than normal. When they entered the house and closed the door they instantly turned and grabbed each other pressing their bodies and their lips firmly together...their tongues explored each other mouths and Peters hands dropped to Claires arse, rubbing then up and down feeling her suspender belt and buttons, he gently pulled her onto his rock hard cock. After a few moments Claire, broke off the embrace, “Stay here, I want to show you something”. She then went upstairs and Peter sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. After a few minutes he could hear Claires high heels as she made her way back downstairs, the door opened and Claire stood there with her hands on her hips wearing a very sexy evening dress which she had purchased in the sales at Macys at New York. The top has a halter neck and her breasts were each covered by the material from the halter, however her ample bosoms could be seen either side of this material. She turned slowly showing her bare back which was exposed by the very low cut of the dress. Before she had returned to her starting position, she felt Peter grab her hips and pull her back onto his cock, she leant forward slightly pushing her bottom backwards and wiggled sexily. His hands slid forward onto her thighs and again he felt the suspender buttons...”Oh good they are still there”, “Yes but thats all there is under here” she wiggled her almost bare bottom against his cock again. She took him by the hand and led him up the stairs to the bedroom where she sat him on the bed the proceeded to unbutton his shirt while his hands squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples through the thin material of the dress. She pushed him back and he lay back on the bed while she unfastened his belt and jeans, with this his cock sprang into view, “Mmm commando, you are keen”, he just smiled as she lowered her mouth onto his cock and sucked it into her mouth savouring the pre-cum which leaked from the end. After a few moments she stood up and lifted the halter of the dress over her head, holding the top of the dress in place with her hand teasing him further, then she slowly lowered her hands and her 40D breasts with their large nipples were on view to Peter for the first time. She then moved her hands down to the waist of her dress and wiggled her hips as she lowered the dress to the floor, slowly exposing her black suspender belt and stockings. She bent forward to undo the straps holding her heels onto her feet, “Please leave them on” he asked.."I like them" Peter had by now kicked off his shoes, shirt and jeans and was lying on the bed, Claire said that he was lying where I would normally be, which excited me no end. She climbed onto the bed and made her way up his body straddling him with her open legs. As soon as he could reach his hands were placed onto her thighs so he could gently rub her stockinged legs. She was now sat with his cock trapped between their bodies and she leant forward so that they could kiss, her bare breasts with their enlarged nipples squashed against his and their tongues again entered each others mouths. Claire broke away from their kiss and eased herself up and got hold of his cock and placed it at the entrance to her very moist cunt, she stared straight at him and slowly lowered herself onto his cock, never breaking eye contact until she could feel his balls pressed up against her. She said she never felt anything in her so far and took a minute or so to fully enjoy the feeling before she started to rock her hips backwards and forwards, building up speed until she was fucking him for all she was worth. She could feel the first signs of orgasm building up deep inside her then it hit her hard as her cunt grabbed and squeezed the cock which was giving her so much pleasure, she collapsed forward onto his chest breathing heavily, Peters cock was still inside her and was still very hard and she then realised that he had not yet cum. Peter started to move his hips and she could feel his cock moving in her, then he quickly turned then both over so that he was on top “my turn” he said, and then started to pump her with long strokes of his cock, all the time he was kissing her lips, tits and neck, until he was thrusting so hard that this became impossible to maintain so he lifted himself up onto his arms and thrusted harder and quicker until she could feel his cock starting to twitch inside her, this sent her over the edge again and her second orgasm ran over her body just as he grunted and his twitching cock filled her full of his thick cum. They lay together recovering for a few moments then Peter moved to one side and stood up, “Oops, not sure how you are going to explain that” he said, nodding towards her neck. When she stood up and looked in the mirror she saw the love bite which he had left whilst she was being fucked, “It will be faded before he gets home, and I will hide what’s left under some makeup”. Peter went into the bathroom and was cleaning himself up when she entered pulling her dressing gown around her, she said she could feel his sperm running down her legs...and said it felt fantastic. “Hope we will get to do this again sometime?” she asked him...”Definitely” he replied. More to follow..... NOTE: check out our profile for pictures of Claire wearing the evening dress.