COMPANY PARTY WITH HUSBAND’S BOSS – THE AFFAIR CONTINUES & MY SON FINDS OUT
by FrameByFrame
While this project was a big step for my husband, I suspected there was more to it than just a great business opportunity for him…..and I was right. Two days after Frank left for his project, the doorbell rang around dinner time. When I opened the door, there was Ben – my husband’s boss – standing on my porch with a bottle of wine in his hand. I admit I was not surprised, but I was definitely pleased, as I stepped aside to let him in.
He walked past me into the entranceway, and as I turned around after closing the door, he had already put the wine bottle on the side table in the hall, and his hands were grabbing at my tits. I always go bra-less around the house, so my 38DD boobs were free and bouncing as he reached under my T-shirt for a couple of handfuls. I smiled and closed my eyes, enjoying his hands playing with my big tits, squeezing and massaging them, and occasionally pinching and pulling on the nipples. The nipples got stiff immediately, and my cunt began dripping in anticipation.
I began massaging his huge cock through his slacks, and was reminded just how enormous it was. I unzipped his fly, pulled out his monster cock, and began stroking it. It was semi-hard at this point, and easily 9” long. I licked my lips in anticipation as he kept mauling my huge tits with his hands and mouth.
He pulled my shirt over my head, and my pants and panties were off in a flash. Still in the entry way, I knelt in front of him and took his beautiful, huge cock – still sticking out from the front of his slacks – into my mouth and began sucking its entire length, spending extra time around the bulbous mushroom head, as his shaft continued to grow to its full 11”.
He pulled me up, spun me around, and bent me over so I was facing the wall, with my hands resting on the side table in the hall. With his hands firmly squeezing my large tits as they swung away from my body, he moved the head of his cock to the opening to my dripping wet pussy. With a grunt, he jammed his massive dick into my cunt. My juices were flowing like crazy, so it slipped in easily. Still, the force of the thrust surprised me a bit, and I let out a squeal, which settled into soft grunts and moans as he found a rhythm and pounded his thick cock into and out of my pussy. With a smile I remembered how thick and long his prick was when he took me at the office party last month. Again, it filled every millimeter of space in my cunt, and the pounding was driving me very quickly to my first orgasm. Like an electric shock, it shot through me and my knees buckled a bit, as my climax washed across me, creating tingles all the way to my nipples.
He moved his hands from my swaying tits down to my hips and picked up the pace of his thrusts. His breathing quickened and, with a loud grunt, he thrust deep into my pussy and held it there as he began shooting his load into me. After a couple of seconds he thrust deeply again and held it, spewing more of his ejaculate into my cunt. He did this a few more times, until his ball sack was empty. Then he leaned gently on my back, still playing with my tits, with me still bent over the side table in the hall, as our breathing settled down and our heartbeats slowed to normal.
Gradually, his huge dick softened and slipped out of my pussy. I turned around and knelt in front of him, and cleaned his cock with my mouth and tongue, gently stroking it to drain every last drop of his cum. I gave the tip of his beautiful cock a kiss, then stood up to face him.
We chatted a bit while I continued to stroke and fondle his softening cock. I was again amazed at how big it was, even while flaccid. Meanwhile, he played with my big tits, occasionally pulling or pinching the nipples, which was enhancing and prolonging my post-climax pleasure.
He needed to get home to his family, so I reluctantly stopped stroking his cock, stuffed it back into his slacks, and zipped him up. He gave my boobs a final squeeze, kissed each nipple, then left to drive himself home. I knew this wasn’t the last time we’d get together like this. I smiled as I closed the door behind him, grabbed the wine, and – still naked – walked down the hallway to the bathroom for a shower, my tits bouncing and swaying as I walked.
After that, whenever Frank was out of town, Ben managed to find his way over to my place a few times each week for a blowjob or quick fuck before he went home to his wife and family. Since my son, Shane, was a sophomore at college, my house was generally available for these little trysts, and I looked forward to every one of Ben’s visits.
Ben’s cock was huge – about 9” flaccid, and close to 11” erect – so I was enjoying the extra fucking he gave me immensely. This did nothing to reduce my appetite for Frank’s cock, which was a very nice 8” when he was hard. We fucked like newlyweds when he was home on weekends, and it was always great. But Ben’s giant dick seemed to send me into orbit, so I had always looked forward to his periodic visits whenever Frank was traveling.
After the out of town project was over, Frank got his promised promotion. He still traveled for work, but not as much as during that project. I continued seeing Ben for mind-blowing sex whenever he could sneak away from work and/or his family. I just couldn’t get enough of that huge dick. Sometimes he would call and have me meet him for lunch and a blow job. Sometimes his wife and kids would be out of town and we’d grab dinner at some obscure restaurant, then slip back to his place or my place where he could unleash his monster cock into my always drenched and eager pussy.
One evening when Frank was out of town on business, Ben called to say his wife and kids were visiting her parents and would be gone until late that night, so we decided we’d take advantage and get together. He came by to pick me up around dinner time, and we drove to one of our favorite out-of-the-way places where we wouldn’t be noticed.
I wore a tight-fitting, green wrap-around dress that came to mid-thigh, showing off my legs nicely. It was held up by a bow tied at the base of my neck. There was no way you can wear a bra with a dress like this, so my 38DD tits were untethered and swinging rather freely when I walked or moved about. My nipples made little bumps in the fabric, which made it obvious I was wearing nothing underneath. This always turns me on – I love the feeling of my bouncing tits when I go bra-less, and I especially enjoyed the male (and female) attention I got when I enter a room with my boobs swaying and jiggling whenever I walk or move.
Our dinner was nice, and as we drove back to my place I just couldn’t wait any longer to see Ben’s amazing cock, so I unzipped his slacks and pulled it out. It never ceased to wow me. Even flaccid, it was majestic and fun to hold and play with. I began stroking and fondling it while we drove. Within 5 minutes he was hard, reaching his full 11”. I leaned over and began sucking on his beautiful, mushroom head, while I continued stroking his shaft with my hand. He murmured and groaned, and within about 5 miles he shot a huge load of cum into the back of my throat. I managed to swallow all of it without spilling anything on our clothes, which (I have to admit) was quite an accomplishment.
We still had 10 more miles to go, so I continued fondling and stroking his softening cock as we drove. He had his right arm across my shoulder, with his hand inside the top of my dress. He was massaging and fondling my tits, occasionally pulling on my nipples, which was sending electric shockwaves through my entire body and making my pussy dripping wet. Fortunately, I knew from past experience that Ben would be good for a nice fuck at my house before he had to go home to his family.
As expected, Ben’s cock began getting hard again when we were about 1 mile from my house. I gently stroked and sucked his dick until we pulled into my driveway. Then, with his fully engorged cock sticking out of the front of his pants, we got out of the car and he followed me to the front door, and then into the entry way of my house.
Many times we’d fucked in this very foyer, with me bent over the side table in the hallway, or on the carpeted stairs heading to the 2nd floor. Tonight, the stairs were dark, and there was little light throughout the house, except the entry way just inside the door, where we were, and a torch lamp in the family room directly across from stairs.
I was just in front of Ben as we stepped through the door and entered the foyer. All the way from the car, Ben’s 11” cock was sticking straight out of his slacks through his unzipped fly. As soon as we got inside, he pulled the back of my dress up over my ass, untied the top of my wrap-around dress so my tits sprung free. Then, with his hands mashing my swinging boobs, he quickly rammed his monster cock deep into my drenched pussy. His initial thrust forced me to bend over and grab the side table in the foyer, and he began pounding his huge prick into my vagina like a jackhammer. I came immediately….it had been building up all evening.
After my orgasm subsided, he moved his hands off of my tits and onto my hips and, with his cock still slamming into me, he turned me toward the family room and fuck-walked me toward the back of the sofa. His dick was so hard and big, it never came out of my pussy as he slammed it into me over and over as we made our way into the next room.
I pulled my dress over my head as he fuck-walked me toward the sofa, my tits swinging and bouncing with every one of this thrusts/steps. When my thighs were finally pressed against the back of the sofa, he pushed the top of my body forward, so I was leaning over the back of the sofa, with my huge tits swinging freely over the cushions beneath me. Now, with the sofa providing resistance to his thrusts, he moved his hands back to my tits and began pounding his huge dick into my pussy even harder. Without warning, another orgasm ripped through my body. Thankfully the sofa I was pressed up against helped keep me on my feet, as my legs wobbled under the force of my climax.
As I was enjoying the aftermath of my second orgasm, Ben began breathing hard and moaning, so I knew he was about to cum. With a huge grunt, he slammed his cock into my pussy as deep as it could go, and held it there while his first blast of cum shot deep into my cunt. Then he pulled almost completely out and slammed it in again, holding it for another few seconds while his second stream of cum drenched my cervix. He did this 4 more times, emptying his ball sack into my cunt, then laid gently on my back as we collected ourselves and caught our breath, his hands still fondling my boobs.
His huge cock slowly softened, and eventually fell out of my pussy with a “plop”. I knelt in front of him and took his now flaccid cock, still dangling out of the front of his slacks, and licked and sucked it clean, using my hand to stroke every last drop of cum out of it.
I stood up and, still naked, walked him to the front door while I continued stroking and fondling his dick. He played with my tits as we walked, and at the door he gave each nipple a final kiss. I gave his monster cock one last tug, then slipped it back into his slacks, zipped him up, and closed the door behind him.
After closing the door behind Ben, I reached down and picked up my dress from the floor. As I stood back up, I was startled by a familiar voice saying “Wow. That was hot!”
I almost fell over. Of course I recognized the voice immediately….it was my son, Shane, apparently unexpectedly home from college. I ran to the light switch by the stairs and flipped it on. And sure enough, there – sitting halfway up the stairs with his pants down and his raging hard cock out – was Shane. I could not have been more surprised or embarrassed. He was sitting there, with a wry smirk on his face, stroking his hard-on which, I couldn’t help but notice, was an impressive 9” long.
I shrieked in surprise “Shane, what are you doing home?!?!”
“I finished mid-terms early this week, so thought I’d come home for a few days before next semester begins.” As he said this, he continued stroking his cock, and said “Now, I have some questions for you!”
I said “How long have you been sitting there in the dark?”
He said “Ever since I heard the car in the driveway. I was coming down to tell you I was home when I saw you and dad’s boss come through the door. He had a pretty stiff cock sticking out of his pants, so I decided to sit in the dark and see what you guys were up to.”
I said “Holy shit….I don’t even know what to say”. I was holding my dress in front of me as we were talking, but it did little to hide my big boobs, or the rest of my nakedness. I was starting to feel really weird standing there like that while talking to my 19 year old son.
“Well”, he said, “does dad know?”
“I don’t think so.”
“Well, Mr. Thompson certainly has a big cock. I can see why you fell in with him. How long has this been going on?”
“About 2 years.” I said, “You can’t tell your father about this, Shane! I’ve kept it a secret all this time, and it would hurt him terribly if he found out.”
“So, mom”, Shane said, “Are there any others like Mr. Thompson that you’re fucking with?”
“No, Ben’s the only one. It started at a company party a couple of years ago, and we’ve managed to get together whenever your father is out of town. Of course, I didn’t expect YOU to be here tonight, so that definitely throws me a curve.”
“Well, mom, there’s a way we can keep this just between us”, he said as he made a big show of stroking his engorged cock.
I knew exactly what he was suggesting, and while my first instinct was to reject the idea, what choice did I really have? “What do you have in mind?”
“To start with”, he said, “come over here and stroke my cock while you tell me the whole story about how you and ‘Ben’ got started.”
So, I climbed the stairs to the step he was sitting on with his pants down, and his (rather impressive) cock sticking straight up in the air, and began stroking my son’s dick. As I pumped his cock, I told him the story of Ben fucking me at the company party, then periodic fucking and blowjobs while Frank was out of town on business. As I talked, Shane reached over and began playing with my tits. Sucking and pinching the nipples on one, while he massaged and squeezed the flesh of my big boobs with the other.
The more I jerked my son’s cock, the more impressed I became with it. It was 9” fully erect, and had a beautiful, bulbous head. As I stroked him, I began paying extra attention to the head, causing him to moan and pant, as he thrust his hips into each stroke. I could tell he was close to cumming, so I placed my mouth over the tip of his cock in anticipation of his climax. Pretty soon he let out a loud groan and, with a huge thrust from his hips, he shot his load deep into my throat. With a few more pumps and few more thrusts, he emptied his cum sack and laid back on the steps to catch his breath.
Without giving it much thought, I licked and sucked his cock completely clean, and stroked the last bit of cum out of him. This whole time I had been telling him the story of Ben and me, and begging him not to tell any of this to his father. When he had caught his breath after blowing his load, he leaned up on his elbows, and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth. He used his tongue to play with it for a while, and then let my now-erect nipple “plop” out of his mouth. He smiled at me and said, “Sure, mom – I think we can work something out.”
And that’s how I ended up with a third amazing cock in my life to (happily) service. No complaints so far!
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