- Let's get everyone here up to speed. I'm Jess, I'm five feet tall, I'm a c-cup with light brown hair and a nice ass. I'm at a holiday party at my husband's boss' house. My husband will be stuck upstairs for about an hour.
It seemed so rational the way he was talking to me, and now, as I stood in the kitchen holding the hem of my dress high and presenting my pussy to six strangers and my husband's boss realization set in. My stomach already queasy began to turn and I actually got dizzy I was so embarrassed.
"Wow great legs, no stockings." The only woman in the group whispered.
"Nicely trimmed." One of the men said.
I don't know how long I held the hem up for, at least several full seconds as I was frozen trying to get my brain around the situation. Finally I was able to release the dress and I began to break down as I grasped what I had just done. I thought of my husband upstairs with no idea what I was up to, talking to some client as a favor to his boss. How could I have done this to him. I couldn't look at the people in front of me and I hung my head down ashamed at what I had just done. I felt sick and a lump rose in my throat. What was I going to do? I knew virtually no one at the party and I had just shown my pussy to seven strangers, and I was going to be alone down here for a whole hour. As I started to cry James(my husband's boss) put his arms around me.
"Here now, it's alright." He said softly. Something about him was comforting I put my head on his shoulder and wept. "Come this way." He said and led me through a door off the kitchen. It was a study or a library and was cozy and quiet. "Don't be ashamed. You've done nothing wrong. You didn't cheat on your husband and no one got hurt. Tell me. You did come here to be sexed, right?" He pulled his head back to look down at my eyes. Meekly I nodded. "I can assure you that you've done that. Those people are nothing but grateful, and I know that they don't think badly of you. Here sit down." He directed me to a comfortable looking brown leather chair. Let me fix you something.
He made me a quick brandy and handed it to me. I cupped it in both hands as I sniffled and managed to stop crying. I took a sip of the brandy and let my breath hitch and level out.
"Now Jessica." He said standing against a desk a few feet away. "You, are an attractive woman, and listening to you and your husband tonight leaves me no doubt that you love each-other very much and share an exciting and rewarding sex life. Am I right?" I nodded. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable, but believe me I haven't changed your plans. When your husband comes downstairs you two will leave and go home, and I'd imagine there will be some GREAT sex going on."
I shrugged. "Hey was what you just did arousing?" I closed my eyes and nodded. "Alright then take it as that, you are a healthy, normal, Very sexy woman and I would like to thank you for letting me and some of my close friends share that with you ever so briefly. Don't let the event get you down. It's a party go out and enjoy; dance, live, laugh I'll try to get your husband down here for you as quick as I can. Now dry your eyes and get out there and relax." He handed me a handkerchief which I dabbed my cheeks with, then I pulled some make-up from my tiny purse and fixed myself up a little.
"Thank you." I said. "I don't know what happened I've never done anything like this before."
"It's alright. Hey and don't be afraid to show off. You are an attractive lady." James said. He tipped his own brandy to me and we toasted. He then led me out another door which opened back onto the living room and the dancing.
A moment had barely passed when a man asked me very politely to dance.
"Go. relax, enjoy." James said quietly. I set my empty snifter down and extended my hand daintily. The man led me onto the floor where soft music still played.
The man danced slowly in perfect step with me. He held me fairly close with one hand on the bare small of my back not far above my bum, and the other wrapped around me on my shoulder. I could feel the closeness of his chest and groin, to me.
Feeling the warmth of him and the brandy spreading softly through me; I snuggled close and comfortably content as we danced. He too relaxed. As his hand dropped from the small of my back to the edge of my behind, the way that he kept in contact with my skin did two things. The first was it made me tingle. The second was it slid under the back of my dress.
His hand now rested on the edge of my bare bottom and he knew instantly what had happened. He looked for a sign from me, but I was too comfortable to make him uneasy. I was just happy to be away from the kitchen. He pulled me close and I smelled his cologne through his shirt and jacket. I closed my eyes and swayed with him as his hand slid further into my dress. He was now completely on one of my cheeks and he gently caressed it. I could feel the heat building throughout my crotch.
He let his hand wander across my ass crack verifying that I most certainly wasn't wearing panties. I inhaled deeply and closed my eyes off from the room. Still dancing he removed his hand from inside my dress and slid it down the outside of the silky material. Sensing nothing but contentment from me he slid his hand under my dress and up the back of my thigh until he was cupping one ass cheek. Gently he tugged pulling my cheek apart and I knew he was about to slide his hand between my legs. I took a slight sideways step allowing him access. His hand barely reached the opening to my pussy and his middle finger quickly settled on it. He applied pressure and the tip of his finger slid in. I began to pant slightly and was beginning to lose control I was so horny.
"May I cut in." James' voice asked as the man withdrew his finger. I opened my eyes as the man stepped back and James took his place. James didn't hold me as close. Instead he put both hands on my hips and began to lightly sway. I swayed with him, and as he swayed he carefully began to hitch up my dress. He stepped in and pressed his chest out, I laid my head on it. As the music played I closed my eyes. Inch by inch the dress crawled up my thighs. Finally I felt air on the bottom of my buttocks and squinted hard as I pressed my face against my husband's boss. James continued to slowly lift the dress.
Seconds passed as the butterflies in my stomach grew. The dress made it to the top of my ass and he kept going. My entire behind on display to everyone behind me. He wasn't stopping. I felt the dress snag on my breasts as he now had the material bunched under my arms.
"Lift your arms Jessica." James said softly. Powerlessly I obeyed and James stepped back as he lifted the dress over my head leaving me completely naked save for my heels in the middle of the dance floor. James then turned and walked slowly away with my dress in his hands. I stood alone and naked in the middle of a crowd of people. One by one they noticed me.
You know you want to stay tuned.
-Love Jess
It seemed so rational the way he was talking to me, and now, as I stood in the kitchen holding the hem of my dress high and presenting my pussy to six strangers and my husband's boss realization set in. My stomach already queasy began to turn and I actually got dizzy I was so embarrassed.
"Wow great legs, no stockings." The only woman in the group whispered.
"Nicely trimmed." One of the men said.
I don't know how long I held the hem up for, at least several full seconds as I was frozen trying to get my brain around the situation. Finally I was able to release the dress and I began to break down as I grasped what I had just done. I thought of my husband upstairs with no idea what I was up to, talking to some client as a favor to his boss. How could I have done this to him. I couldn't look at the people in front of me and I hung my head down ashamed at what I had just done. I felt sick and a lump rose in my throat. What was I going to do? I knew virtually no one at the party and I had just shown my pussy to seven strangers, and I was going to be alone down here for a whole hour. As I started to cry James(my husband's boss) put his arms around me.
"Here now, it's alright." He said softly. Something about him was comforting I put my head on his shoulder and wept. "Come this way." He said and led me through a door off the kitchen. It was a study or a library and was cozy and quiet. "Don't be ashamed. You've done nothing wrong. You didn't cheat on your husband and no one got hurt. Tell me. You did come here to be sexed, right?" He pulled his head back to look down at my eyes. Meekly I nodded. "I can assure you that you've done that. Those people are nothing but grateful, and I know that they don't think badly of you. Here sit down." He directed me to a comfortable looking brown leather chair. Let me fix you something.
He made me a quick brandy and handed it to me. I cupped it in both hands as I sniffled and managed to stop crying. I took a sip of the brandy and let my breath hitch and level out.
"Now Jessica." He said standing against a desk a few feet away. "You, are an attractive woman, and listening to you and your husband tonight leaves me no doubt that you love each-other very much and share an exciting and rewarding sex life. Am I right?" I nodded. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable, but believe me I haven't changed your plans. When your husband comes downstairs you two will leave and go home, and I'd imagine there will be some GREAT sex going on."
I shrugged. "Hey was what you just did arousing?" I closed my eyes and nodded. "Alright then take it as that, you are a healthy, normal, Very sexy woman and I would like to thank you for letting me and some of my close friends share that with you ever so briefly. Don't let the event get you down. It's a party go out and enjoy; dance, live, laugh I'll try to get your husband down here for you as quick as I can. Now dry your eyes and get out there and relax." He handed me a handkerchief which I dabbed my cheeks with, then I pulled some make-up from my tiny purse and fixed myself up a little.
"Thank you." I said. "I don't know what happened I've never done anything like this before."
"It's alright. Hey and don't be afraid to show off. You are an attractive lady." James said. He tipped his own brandy to me and we toasted. He then led me out another door which opened back onto the living room and the dancing.
A moment had barely passed when a man asked me very politely to dance.
"Go. relax, enjoy." James said quietly. I set my empty snifter down and extended my hand daintily. The man led me onto the floor where soft music still played.
The man danced slowly in perfect step with me. He held me fairly close with one hand on the bare small of my back not far above my bum, and the other wrapped around me on my shoulder. I could feel the closeness of his chest and groin, to me.
Feeling the warmth of him and the brandy spreading softly through me; I snuggled close and comfortably content as we danced. He too relaxed. As his hand dropped from the small of my back to the edge of my behind, the way that he kept in contact with my skin did two things. The first was it made me tingle. The second was it slid under the back of my dress.
His hand now rested on the edge of my bare bottom and he knew instantly what had happened. He looked for a sign from me, but I was too comfortable to make him uneasy. I was just happy to be away from the kitchen. He pulled me close and I smelled his cologne through his shirt and jacket. I closed my eyes and swayed with him as his hand slid further into my dress. He was now completely on one of my cheeks and he gently caressed it. I could feel the heat building throughout my crotch.
He let his hand wander across my ass crack verifying that I most certainly wasn't wearing panties. I inhaled deeply and closed my eyes off from the room. Still dancing he removed his hand from inside my dress and slid it down the outside of the silky material. Sensing nothing but contentment from me he slid his hand under my dress and up the back of my thigh until he was cupping one ass cheek. Gently he tugged pulling my cheek apart and I knew he was about to slide his hand between my legs. I took a slight sideways step allowing him access. His hand barely reached the opening to my pussy and his middle finger quickly settled on it. He applied pressure and the tip of his finger slid in. I began to pant slightly and was beginning to lose control I was so horny.
"May I cut in." James' voice asked as the man withdrew his finger. I opened my eyes as the man stepped back and James took his place. James didn't hold me as close. Instead he put both hands on my hips and began to lightly sway. I swayed with him, and as he swayed he carefully began to hitch up my dress. He stepped in and pressed his chest out, I laid my head on it. As the music played I closed my eyes. Inch by inch the dress crawled up my thighs. Finally I felt air on the bottom of my buttocks and squinted hard as I pressed my face against my husband's boss. James continued to slowly lift the dress.
Seconds passed as the butterflies in my stomach grew. The dress made it to the top of my ass and he kept going. My entire behind on display to everyone behind me. He wasn't stopping. I felt the dress snag on my breasts as he now had the material bunched under my arms.
"Lift your arms Jessica." James said softly. Powerlessly I obeyed and James stepped back as he lifted the dress over my head leaving me completely naked save for my heels in the middle of the dance floor. James then turned and walked slowly away with my dress in his hands. I stood alone and naked in the middle of a crowd of people. One by one they noticed me.
You know you want to stay tuned.
-Love Jess