Fuumayami
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"I'm ready for that pool party your boss is hosting with all your male coworkers, hun," my wife purred, sliding her fingers along the thin straps of her swimsuit thong. She gave me a teasing smile over her shoulder. "I hope I don't cause too much of a commotion with this outfit."
She did.
Fifteen minutes in, after a series of sultry glances, playful bends, and slow, deliberate movements, the tension in the air was thick. Then came the announcement: everyone who wasn’t part of the company - including me - was asked to leave.
I lingered at the door, heart pounding, watching as my wife stayed behind, the center of their attention. My boss and coworkers surrounded her, their gazes hungry, their smiles dripping with intent.
The last thing I saw before stepping out was her mischievous smirk as she adjusted her thong, vanishing into their grasp.
Hours passed, my imagination running wild with the possibilities. Then my phone buzzed.
It was my boss.
"Hey, it’s your boss. I just wanted to check in with you - your wife’s been having a great time, and the guys and I were thinking it’d be better if she stayed over tonight. Is that alright with you?"
His tone was direct, almost casual, but there was something else beneath it, as if he already knew what my answer would be. In the background, I could hear my wife’s soft, pleading moans, mingling with deep, lewd groans and other unmistakable sounds that made my heart race.
I hesitated, the words caught in my throat. My mind raced, trying to process the situation. "Uh... yeah, sure, that’s fine. I guess she’s more than welcome to stay."
"Great," he replied without missing a beat. "We’ll take care of her. Don’t worry about it."
The call ended abruptly, leaving me standing there, the weight of his words sinking in, and the question of what exactly would happen next hanging in the air.
For the rest of the day, all I could do was imagine what they were doing to her - my hands roaming my harden cock, lost in the fantasy.
https://www.eporner.com/photo/hKavJ2nPPt2/41245987/
This GIF inspired this idea - I hope you like it. Let me know what I can add, how it began, and what could happen next.
"I'm ready for that pool party your boss is hosting with all your male coworkers, hun," my wife purred, sliding her fingers along the thin straps of her swimsuit thong. She gave me a teasing smile over her shoulder. "I hope I don't cause too much of a commotion with this outfit."
She did.
Fifteen minutes in, after a series of sultry glances, playful bends, and slow, deliberate movements, the tension in the air was thick. Then came the announcement: everyone who wasn’t part of the company - including me - was asked to leave.
I lingered at the door, heart pounding, watching as my wife stayed behind, the center of their attention. My boss and coworkers surrounded her, their gazes hungry, their smiles dripping with intent.
The last thing I saw before stepping out was her mischievous smirk as she adjusted her thong, vanishing into their grasp.
Hours passed, my imagination running wild with the possibilities. Then my phone buzzed.
It was my boss.
"Hey, it’s your boss. I just wanted to check in with you - your wife’s been having a great time, and the guys and I were thinking it’d be better if she stayed over tonight. Is that alright with you?"
His tone was direct, almost casual, but there was something else beneath it, as if he already knew what my answer would be. In the background, I could hear my wife’s soft, pleading moans, mingling with deep, lewd groans and other unmistakable sounds that made my heart race.
I hesitated, the words caught in my throat. My mind raced, trying to process the situation. "Uh... yeah, sure, that’s fine. I guess she’s more than welcome to stay."
"Great," he replied without missing a beat. "We’ll take care of her. Don’t worry about it."
The call ended abruptly, leaving me standing there, the weight of his words sinking in, and the question of what exactly would happen next hanging in the air.
For the rest of the day, all I could do was imagine what they were doing to her - my hands roaming my harden cock, lost in the fantasy.