The Subjugation of Howard
It was a little over a month into my husband Howard’s new job when Jim called me during the day.
“Hey, baby, I’m coming over this afternoon. Howard will be busy on a new project with tough deadlines I just gave him. But before I come, I’ll be having some fun at lunch with your extra pussie! Then you and I will have some REAL fun at your house. But I want to go a little further today. I’m going to have Howard call you and have you meet him and me at After Hours Bar this evening, okay? I want you to start thinking about what you can wear to rock the bar – something really revealing and hot. I want every guy in the bar to stare at those luscious TITS!”
“I love it! I’m already getting hot thinking about it!” I said, unable to resist touching myself.
“Okay, I’ll be at your house right after lunch. Be wearing the outfit for me!” And he simply hung up. No good bye. That made me even hotter.
Immediately I began looking over my outfits. Much of Howard’s pay went into my Dolce and Gabana and Armani closet! I wanted something that would really show my body off, deep cleavage, long legs, everything. I wanted something that would stop the room when I walked in and make Howard completely uncomfortable with all the male attention, especially Jim’s.
My eyes fell on a tiny black skirt that would barely cover my ass. That would do the trick, at least part of it! Then I grabbed a red, glittering top with a “neck” line that plunged to my belly button. It would be obvious to everyone in the bar that I was braless and at the right angle, I knew, you could almost see my nipples and the soft underbelly of my breasts. $600 Jimmie Choo shoes with 5 inch heels would make my long legs look even longer.
I carried the outfit into the master bath and began running the tub. I was getting more and more aroused as I thought of walking into that bar. As I slipped into the aromatic suds I glanced at the clock and realized Jim was, at that moment, with my husband at lunch. The thought of his toying with Howard put butterflies in my stomach and, of course, much lower. Dreaming of Jim’s fat cock and the things he might be saying to Howard, I began to touch myself, slowly at first.
My hand caressed my inner thighs as I knew Jim’s hand would soon be doing. The thought of him fucking me in the outfit I would be wearing that evening made me more and more excited. My clit was hard and both nipples stood erect. I was rubbing myself with more urgency now, feeling the water licking along my body.
In seconds I was coming, arching my back, and moaning out loud.
“Wow!” I thought, “Maybe I should have saved that for Jim!”
Soon I was finished bathing, drying my long, auburn hair. Carefully I feathered glittering powder on my tits. With an eyeliner brush, I carefully darkened each nipple to make them even more apparent under the red top. Slipping on a tiny G String and then my skirt completed the outfit. At 5 feet 10 inches, plus 5 inch heels I was over six feet, significantly taller than my husband but still shorter than Jim. PERFECT!
I heard the doorbell ring at 1:30 pm and got butterflies all over again. Clicking through the foyer to the front door and threw the door open, dramatically.
“Ta Da!” I said displaying myself to my husband’s boss.
“You look fantastic, bitch! Absolutely edible! But I’m not going to eat you, I’ll leave that for Howard later!” Jim said with a smile.
He pulled me to him and turned me around and pulled me back into him. I could feel his huge cock against my tight ass. Putting his arms around me and cupping both my breasts, he said “You’re about to get the fuck of a lifetime, Show Piece!”
I was instantly hot again, and ready.
We walked just like that into the living room where he bent me over the couch. I could hear his zipper coming down.
“I’m not even going to take my pants off, bitch.” Roughly, he pushed aside my G String and I could feel him rubbing the head of his cock in my wet slit. “I’m going to fuck you right here while I tell you about my lunch with your needle-dicked husband.” With that he plunged deeply into me and began working his giant cock into and out of me, slowly.
“Here’s how it went” “Hey, Howard, I need you to cover for me for a couple of hours this afternoon. See, don’t tell ANYBODY but I’ve got this hot, new girlfriend I’m going to see this afternoon. I’m telling everybody I have a meeting on your project across town, so cover for me because, get this, she’s MARRIED! That’s why no one but you and my secretary can know about her. I’m going to her house while her husband’s at work for an afternoon FUCK!”
“Sure, boss, I won’t mention a thing. Who is she?”
Jim’s cock was picking up the pace as he slammed his hips into me I could almost feel his cock in my throat. Grabbing my hair for leverage he went on as he fucked me deeply.
“Oh, I can’t tell you that. You might know her and I don’t want it getting around. At least not yet!” Jim said with a wink. “She is HOT, though, I can tell you that. Apparently her husband is not exactly gifted down below, if you know what I mean! She has these beautiful tits that I like to stick my big dick in between, and a hot cunt that really needs fucking.”
“Wow! Sounds like you’re going to have a good time.”
“Oh, trust me, Howard, I’m going to do her in every position and make her scream my name – right in her husband’s bed!”
With that I began to orgasm and he was plunging into me harder and harder.
“And that’s exactly what I’m going to do to you for the next hour or so.”
Suddenly he was coming in me, giving all his “boys”, and as usual, he laughed as he came.