Since I was single, I liked dressing formally to go out, come to the office or for a special occasion with stockings held up by garters and thongs, feeling comfortable having a good presentation.
I like talking to men who know how to treat a lady like me with moments of seduction, you never know what might happen, like on this first occasion.
I had been married for a year and a half, we would have a dinner party at the office to celebrate our achievements in the company, everyone was very happy and content a few days before I had told my husband to accompany me and we went to buy the dress I would wear.
My husband chose the dress I would wear, a red dress fitted below mid-thigh so that you wouldn't notice the seam of my stockings held up by garters, which for this occasion I chose black fishnet stockings, black garters, and a thong made of thread.
The party was to be on Friday after office hours, they had given us an hour's notice before leaving, in the morning of Friday my husband told me he wouldn't be able to accompany me because he would have to attend a class where he teaches that afternoon night.
Honestly I felt a little sad and told him I wouldn't go if he didn't come with me, my husband said I shouldn't miss it as we had already planned for my mother-in-law to come to the house to take care of my son.
The day was spent working hard at the office, my colleagues and boss were very happy because they would be congratulating us on our achievements, more reasons to be present.
After leaving the office, when I got home I was about to change into the dress my husband had bought me, since my mother-in-law was already there and I didn't want to bother her, as she always says that a married woman like me shouldn't wear dresses like this with stockings held up by garters and thongs.
I didn't want to have a problem with my mother-in-law or with my husband because I didn't want to wear the dress, so I put on the dress, my black fishnet stockings held up by garters, my thong and a trench coat so that when I left my mother-in-law's room she wouldn't bother me.
When I left the room, my mother-in-law's gaze was not one of acceptance, I couldn't do anything, I left the living room, as I got into my car I noticed my dress was rising, you could see where my stockings ended, I thought about going back to change it but I didn't want to give them a reason, so I went to the salon where the celebration would be.
We had been assigned a table for our area, my assistants had set aside a place for me, I sat down and they asked about my husband, I told them why he hadn't accompanied me.
Minutes later, my boss arrived, there was an empty seat next to mine, we invited him to sit down, his wife wasn't with him, they mentioned the achievements obtained in the presentation, mentioning our area had to pass by my boss to receive a prize, in truth we were very happy when they mentioned our area, but my boss asked me to accompany him, but I didn't want to go, he insisted and we ended up passing through the prize.
I had never felt so embarrassed, but going up on an event made me remember that I shouldn't have worn that dress! Honestly, I was dying of shame, my boss gave some words of gratitude that I wasn't paying attention to because I wanted it to end, one always knows when everyone's eyes are fixed on you.
When we returned to our table, my colleagues were making a fuss and celebrating, they told us 'you make a nice couple', both of us said 'not like you think, we're already married' and we all laughed.
In a soft whisper, my boss whispered in my ear 'too bad we're married', in the two years since he was named as my boss, he had never made any comment of that type, sincerely I took it by surprise, simply I looked at him and smiled, due to my nervousness I answered 'yes, really', they started serving us plates my boss asked me about my husband he told me why I hadn't been able to accompany him I said 'what a pity you're more beautiful than usual' only I said 'thank you' I smiled didn't give importance to the compliment. We were congratulating each other making jokes there was music some couples got up to dance a provider came to take me out to dance when I was dancing with him he asked if my boss was my husband I said no he told me I looked very beautiful that he congratulated my husband his comment honestly made me uneasy. When I returned to the table my boss took me out to dance it was soft music he whispered in my ear what a pity my husband hadn't come he liked how I looked in that dress he congratulated me on wearing lingerie and stockings he had noticed at the office how noticeable the lace was on my dresses my tight skirts he would like his wife to wear like me I didn't know what to say to him. I didn't think my boss would notice me felt his hand as it rested on my hip in the lace of my lingerie and thong feel his voice in my ear made me nervous uneasy that a man who wasn't my husband was making those comments I couldn't help but get a little wet. As he commented for the two years I had him as my boss never had he made any comment like that he liked how I moved my hips when walking he liked how I danced when the provider took me out he had noticed how people looked at me how I moved tasty I looked him in the eyes and told him not to keep going it was my boss and we were married. We went to sit down I let him walk ahead of him felt for the first time the gaze of my boss on my hip the truth I didn't know what to do wanted to leave but didn't know why because I didn't move. They served us snacks we made comments of all kinds when I felt my boss's foot pass under my shoe towards the movement to separate my leg tried to resist but didn't want to make a scandal, when I looked at him I smiled and he whispered open them. I told him no it wasn't correct, he insisted again and ended up opening my legs, I felt like my dress was rising to the top of my stockings as my boss looked where my skin began, my boss whispered that it tastes good, I got up to go to the bathroom for the second time when I entered the bathroom I felt like I was wet couldn't believe it tried to dry myself but had already stained my thong went back to the table for my things to leave. Took my purse and coat and commented that I had to leave because my son was alone and I didn't want to be late, my boss wasn't there so I left the parking lot, there was no one yet it had started dancing, I was about to get to my car which I had left at the back near the exit when I felt some steps it was my boss he told me to forgive him that he didn't know why he had behaved like that. I told him it wasn't correct for him to say that knew I was married and so was he, he said he couldn't help it that he had wanted to tell me for days that he liked how I dressed how I attended him to forgive him but he couldn't help liking it that several times when he made love to his wife he had thought of me! I told him not to say anything else walked away took me by the back he said he couldn't help it that he would keep doing it, hugged me stuck to me tried to get free of him moved my face to look at him over my shoulder told him I would scream let go only to kiss me. Tried to get free told him no and started kissing my neck my ears he said he liked how I desired him under one of his hands put it in the middle of my thighs lifted my dress felt how wet I was told me look how these are my wetness is in my thong, told me I want to take you! stuck to him again told him no and kissed him back, opened my mouth let his tongue enter acariciaba mine couldn't help sticking to him and letting him caress me. My pussy was in his hand. Wet and eager, I started to moan as the other hand caressed my buttocks, my dress clinging to my hip in the middle of the parking lot as I clung to a truck. I was kissing him desperately, telling him to stop, but I was excited and hot since I got married, hadn't been touched by another man, and especially not let me be caressed.
I lowered one of my hands and started to caress his cock! He pulled it out, and I felt it warm and thick, different from my husband's. I caressed his cock, feeling the liquids in my hand, made an attempt to suck it, but he said no, that he wanted to put it inside me. I asked if he had a condom, and he said no, so I told him it would be another day, and I had to go.
I kissed him again, clinging to him once more, released his cock, and rubbed myself against my depilated pussy, feeling his head as it touched my vaginal lips, wanting to enter but couldn't anymore, telling him I had to leave, that he should let me go, but he kept caressing and kissing me. What I never thought I'd say: 'Take me, I can't take it, take me...'.
I turned around, put my hands on the trunk of a car, made a thong fall away, felt his cock head opening up in my pussy for the first time since getting married to another man's. It was different, hot, and little by little until he hit my buttocks with his stomach, I just moaned, telling him 'get out when you're going to come' and he said yes.
I felt the tasty in-and-out movement, biting my lips not to scream, as he whispered in my ear... 'Finally, you're mine' started moving with desire and desperation, telling him it was very tasty, that he was taking it very tasty... 'Do it, do it - I'd say - SO YOU'RE MINE, MINE... DO IT, DO IT!
I moved more, had an orgasm, felt like I was about to come, told him 'get out, get out' but he didn't listen, held on tighter, hugged me with force, felt his cock getting rigid as it came inside me, bathing me in hot cum. It was my first cum from another man since getting married, and I heard him moaning as he emptied himself inside me.
His final shots were tasty, our mixture merged into one, my first time... I was unfaithful to my husband in a salon parking lot, I pulled out his cock, felt like his cum was dripping down my stockings and thong, I bent over to suck his cock, sucked it looking at him in the eyes, tasting the mix of my surrender and his cum. Another different cock! I cleaned it up, got up, reloaded against a truck's back, started sucking me clean under my thong, pulled it out, kept it, he said I want to keep it as a memento, left me with only my stockings held up by my suspenders. I accompanied him to my car, we parted ways, it was the first time I would arrive at my house without a thong and cum from another. The relationship with my boss improved a lot, I got promoted and sometimes we'd hook up in the office, but I'll never forget my first infidelity to my husband.
I like talking to men who know how to treat a lady like me with moments of seduction, you never know what might happen, like on this first occasion.
I had been married for a year and a half, we would have a dinner party at the office to celebrate our achievements in the company, everyone was very happy and content a few days before I had told my husband to accompany me and we went to buy the dress I would wear.
My husband chose the dress I would wear, a red dress fitted below mid-thigh so that you wouldn't notice the seam of my stockings held up by garters, which for this occasion I chose black fishnet stockings, black garters, and a thong made of thread.
The party was to be on Friday after office hours, they had given us an hour's notice before leaving, in the morning of Friday my husband told me he wouldn't be able to accompany me because he would have to attend a class where he teaches that afternoon night.
Honestly I felt a little sad and told him I wouldn't go if he didn't come with me, my husband said I shouldn't miss it as we had already planned for my mother-in-law to come to the house to take care of my son.
The day was spent working hard at the office, my colleagues and boss were very happy because they would be congratulating us on our achievements, more reasons to be present.
After leaving the office, when I got home I was about to change into the dress my husband had bought me, since my mother-in-law was already there and I didn't want to bother her, as she always says that a married woman like me shouldn't wear dresses like this with stockings held up by garters and thongs.
I didn't want to have a problem with my mother-in-law or with my husband because I didn't want to wear the dress, so I put on the dress, my black fishnet stockings held up by garters, my thong and a trench coat so that when I left my mother-in-law's room she wouldn't bother me.
When I left the room, my mother-in-law's gaze was not one of acceptance, I couldn't do anything, I left the living room, as I got into my car I noticed my dress was rising, you could see where my stockings ended, I thought about going back to change it but I didn't want to give them a reason, so I went to the salon where the celebration would be.
We had been assigned a table for our area, my assistants had set aside a place for me, I sat down and they asked about my husband, I told them why he hadn't accompanied me.
Minutes later, my boss arrived, there was an empty seat next to mine, we invited him to sit down, his wife wasn't with him, they mentioned the achievements obtained in the presentation, mentioning our area had to pass by my boss to receive a prize, in truth we were very happy when they mentioned our area, but my boss asked me to accompany him, but I didn't want to go, he insisted and we ended up passing through the prize.
I had never felt so embarrassed, but going up on an event made me remember that I shouldn't have worn that dress! Honestly, I was dying of shame, my boss gave some words of gratitude that I wasn't paying attention to because I wanted it to end, one always knows when everyone's eyes are fixed on you.
When we returned to our table, my colleagues were making a fuss and celebrating, they told us 'you make a nice couple', both of us said 'not like you think, we're already married' and we all laughed.
In a soft whisper, my boss whispered in my ear 'too bad we're married', in the two years since he was named as my boss, he had never made any comment of that type, sincerely I took it by surprise, simply I looked at him and smiled, due to my nervousness I answered 'yes, really', they started serving us plates my boss asked me about my husband he told me why I hadn't been able to accompany him I said 'what a pity you're more beautiful than usual' only I said 'thank you' I smiled didn't give importance to the compliment. We were congratulating each other making jokes there was music some couples got up to dance a provider came to take me out to dance when I was dancing with him he asked if my boss was my husband I said no he told me I looked very beautiful that he congratulated my husband his comment honestly made me uneasy. When I returned to the table my boss took me out to dance it was soft music he whispered in my ear what a pity my husband hadn't come he liked how I looked in that dress he congratulated me on wearing lingerie and stockings he had noticed at the office how noticeable the lace was on my dresses my tight skirts he would like his wife to wear like me I didn't know what to say to him. I didn't think my boss would notice me felt his hand as it rested on my hip in the lace of my lingerie and thong feel his voice in my ear made me nervous uneasy that a man who wasn't my husband was making those comments I couldn't help but get a little wet. As he commented for the two years I had him as my boss never had he made any comment like that he liked how I moved my hips when walking he liked how I danced when the provider took me out he had noticed how people looked at me how I moved tasty I looked him in the eyes and told him not to keep going it was my boss and we were married. We went to sit down I let him walk ahead of him felt for the first time the gaze of my boss on my hip the truth I didn't know what to do wanted to leave but didn't know why because I didn't move. They served us snacks we made comments of all kinds when I felt my boss's foot pass under my shoe towards the movement to separate my leg tried to resist but didn't want to make a scandal, when I looked at him I smiled and he whispered open them. I told him no it wasn't correct, he insisted again and ended up opening my legs, I felt like my dress was rising to the top of my stockings as my boss looked where my skin began, my boss whispered that it tastes good, I got up to go to the bathroom for the second time when I entered the bathroom I felt like I was wet couldn't believe it tried to dry myself but had already stained my thong went back to the table for my things to leave. Took my purse and coat and commented that I had to leave because my son was alone and I didn't want to be late, my boss wasn't there so I left the parking lot, there was no one yet it had started dancing, I was about to get to my car which I had left at the back near the exit when I felt some steps it was my boss he told me to forgive him that he didn't know why he had behaved like that. I told him it wasn't correct for him to say that knew I was married and so was he, he said he couldn't help it that he had wanted to tell me for days that he liked how I dressed how I attended him to forgive him but he couldn't help liking it that several times when he made love to his wife he had thought of me! I told him not to say anything else walked away took me by the back he said he couldn't help it that he would keep doing it, hugged me stuck to me tried to get free of him moved my face to look at him over my shoulder told him I would scream let go only to kiss me. Tried to get free told him no and started kissing my neck my ears he said he liked how I desired him under one of his hands put it in the middle of my thighs lifted my dress felt how wet I was told me look how these are my wetness is in my thong, told me I want to take you! stuck to him again told him no and kissed him back, opened my mouth let his tongue enter acariciaba mine couldn't help sticking to him and letting him caress me. My pussy was in his hand. Wet and eager, I started to moan as the other hand caressed my buttocks, my dress clinging to my hip in the middle of the parking lot as I clung to a truck. I was kissing him desperately, telling him to stop, but I was excited and hot since I got married, hadn't been touched by another man, and especially not let me be caressed.
I lowered one of my hands and started to caress his cock! He pulled it out, and I felt it warm and thick, different from my husband's. I caressed his cock, feeling the liquids in my hand, made an attempt to suck it, but he said no, that he wanted to put it inside me. I asked if he had a condom, and he said no, so I told him it would be another day, and I had to go.
I kissed him again, clinging to him once more, released his cock, and rubbed myself against my depilated pussy, feeling his head as it touched my vaginal lips, wanting to enter but couldn't anymore, telling him I had to leave, that he should let me go, but he kept caressing and kissing me. What I never thought I'd say: 'Take me, I can't take it, take me...'.
I turned around, put my hands on the trunk of a car, made a thong fall away, felt his cock head opening up in my pussy for the first time since getting married to another man's. It was different, hot, and little by little until he hit my buttocks with his stomach, I just moaned, telling him 'get out when you're going to come' and he said yes.
I felt the tasty in-and-out movement, biting my lips not to scream, as he whispered in my ear... 'Finally, you're mine' started moving with desire and desperation, telling him it was very tasty, that he was taking it very tasty... 'Do it, do it - I'd say - SO YOU'RE MINE, MINE... DO IT, DO IT!
I moved more, had an orgasm, felt like I was about to come, told him 'get out, get out' but he didn't listen, held on tighter, hugged me with force, felt his cock getting rigid as it came inside me, bathing me in hot cum. It was my first cum from another man since getting married, and I heard him moaning as he emptied himself inside me.
His final shots were tasty, our mixture merged into one, my first time... I was unfaithful to my husband in a salon parking lot, I pulled out his cock, felt like his cum was dripping down my stockings and thong, I bent over to suck his cock, sucked it looking at him in the eyes, tasting the mix of my surrender and his cum. Another different cock! I cleaned it up, got up, reloaded against a truck's back, started sucking me clean under my thong, pulled it out, kept it, he said I want to keep it as a memento, left me with only my stockings held up by my suspenders. I accompanied him to my car, we parted ways, it was the first time I would arrive at my house without a thong and cum from another. The relationship with my boss improved a lot, I got promoted and sometimes we'd hook up in the office, but I'll never forget my first infidelity to my husband.
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