Several years ago I worked as a salesman for a large electronics company.  As one of the five highest grossing producers I was invited to attend a company cocktail party being held at a local Ramada Inn for several of our biggest customers.  It was attended by the president of the company, several of our VPs and general managers and of course their wives and girl friends.  Since I was unmarried and between girl friends and Mark, another salesman, was in the same boat I was, we went to the party together.  It didn’t take long for the affair to become a drunk out and many of the men were too sloshed to dance with their wives and girl friends so the women were more than happy to dance with Mark and I.

 During band breaks Mark and I compared notes on the women we were dancing with and their behavior and bemoaned the fact that there were several that we would have liked to separate from the herd, but that they were all married and here with their husbands.  One in particular had us drooling.  Marcy was the wife of our general manager and she was pissed at her drunken husband and she was showing her anger by flirting with Mark and me.  When we danced with her she would press her ample breasts into our chests and press her leg into our hard ons and then smile wickedly at us.  Even though I didn’t think I could get her away from the party and her husband I decided to dance her into a dark corner and see if I couldn’t set up something for another time.

When the band started the next set I maneuvered Marcy into the darkest corner I could find with my hard cock poking her leg all the way.  I decided that the best way to play it with a woman who pressed her tits into you as hard as she could and who also pressed her leg into your hard on as hard as she could, was to be bold. I leaned forward and nibbled on her ear lobe and said, “You have some great tits baby, can I play with them?” 

She moaned and said, “You can’t.  People will see.” 

I spun her around so that her back was to every body and said, “They can’t see now” and I put my right hand on her tits. 

She gave another low moan and said, “We shouldn’t be doing this.”  I chuckled,

“We?  I’m the only one being bad” and I took her hand and placed it on my bulge.  “Now you can say we.”

 She giggled, “You are a bad person making me do this” but her hand stayed on my bulge and she gave it a squeeze.  I grinned and said, “Can we get together some time this coming week and get a little more involved?”

 She said, “No, I’m afraid not” and she gave my cock another squeeze.  Then she gave a low laugh and said, “I’m thinking more along the lines of tonight.”

“And just how do we accomplish that?”

“Easy.  My hubby and me are too drunk to drive so you will volunteer to see that we get home safely.  My darling hubby will be passed out by then and you will have to carry him into the house.  Once in the house… well, you are a clever boy, you’ll think of something.”

 I didn’t tell her Mark was driving and I wondered how she would react to that.

We dumped her drunken hubby on the back seat and Marcy got on the front seat between Mark and me.  As soon as Mark pulled out of the parking lot I put my arm around Marcy, pulled her to me and kissed her.  Her tongue immediately pushed into my mouth and as we tongue wrestled I put one hand down the front of her dress and started to play with her tits.  She responded by placing her hand on my hard on and stroking it.  Before long I had her dress down to her waist and I was licking and sucking on her tits and she in turn had my cock out and was stroking me.  While we were was doing that Mark had taken out his cock and had put her hand on it and Marcy sat there between us giving us a dual hand job.

 Things were getting intense and I broke away from Marcy long enough to check the back seat and make sure that hubby was still out of it and then I told mark to pull over somewhere.  When he did I opened the door and got out to give me more room and then I pushed Marcy down on the seat, pulled off her panties and she offered no resistance as I mounted her.  She was grunting as I stood outside the car and fucked her and her hands were holding onto the edge of the front seat to keep her from sliding.  On the other side of the seat Mark had gotten up on his knees with his cock hanging over Marcy’s mouth.  For a minute she just looked at it and then she reached up, took hold of it and brought it down to her mouth.  Mark was leaning forward with his hands on Marcy’s tits as he hunched into her mouth and I kept fucking her tight little box as hard as I could.  I felt myself getting ready to pop so I put on a burst of speed and then sprayed my load into her.  As soon as I pulled out Mark ran around the car to take my place and I went over to the driver’s side and took Mark’s place in her mouth.  By the time Mark shot into her my cock was hard again so Mark and I moved Marcy’s husband onto the front seat and Marcy and I got in the back.  Marcy and I fucked the rest of the way to her house and I came in her the second time just as we pulled into her drive.  Mark was pissed because he wanted to fuck her again and she laughed and told him the night wasn’t over yet.

We carried her husband into the house and she had us carry him up and drop him on their bed.  Then she stripped and laid down next to him and grinned at Mark, “Hurry up baby, you said you wanted me again.”  For the next three hours Mark and I took turns fucking her as she lay there next to her unconscious husband.  Finally neither Mark nor I could get it up any more and Marcy walked us to the front door and kissed us both.

 “When can we do this again?” I asked. 

She gave us a sad smile, “We can’t.  I’ve never done anything like this before and I probably won’t ever do anything like it again, but I am glad that I did it this once.  You boys take care and think of me every once in a while, okay?” 

She stood in the doorway and watched us all the way to the car and she was still watching as we drove down the street.