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Wanton Whispers

At our staff Christmas party,      
My wife Sue chose to wear,        
Little black dress with heels,        
To the classy black tie affair.        
My wife is normally quite demure,        
Her outfit, a surprise,        
Her cleavage was well displayed.        
And dress clung to hips and thighs.        
Was mischief her intent?        
Her demeanour was strange that night,        
As though some hidden agenda,        
Of which, I lacked insight.        
       
There’s a woman in our office,        
Of some unknown mixed race,        
A lovely exotic beauty,        
Of exquisite charm and grace.        
She arrived at the party,        
In a fabulous scarlet dress,        
Whether her outfit was a metaphor,        
Was anybody’s guess.        
     
My wife spotted the scarlet woman        
“Who is that?” She said to me.        
“Karla” I responded,        
Although I said it warily.        
Whether she noticed my reaction,        
My wife made no sign or fuss,        
“It appears Karla is alone, she said,        
She should sit with us”.        
       
We sat at a small table,        
The two gorgeous ladies either side,        
Whilst I tried to appear relaxed,        
My discomfort I could not hide.        
Karla whispered softly in my ear:        
“Your wife is very beautiful.”        
“Her name is Sue” I replied casually,        
As I was trying to play it cool.        
       
Karla whispered so Sue could hear,        
It was a soft and silky purr,        
“So Sue, tell me about yourself,        
What type do you prefer?        
Do you like tall leggy blondes?        
Or brunettes, sweet petite?        
Or a harlot with heavy breasts?        
Just what is your favourite treat?”        
       
This conversation caught me off guard,        
I had not anticipated this strange turn,        
I looked at Sue to gauge her reaction,        
And she showed no obvious concern.        
       
Sue replied: “I love your lashes,        
And your lipstick is a lovely shade,        
I really like that sultry look,        
Are you the type to misbehave?”        
Karla whispered in reply,        
“You have such luscious curves,        
And such fabulously huge tits,        
You’re so sexy it’s absurd.        
I see how your look at me,        
And although I’m not that way,        
In your case I could make an exception        
And perhaps be led astray”.        
Sue whispered right on cue,        
“Karla, you have such a pretty face,        
I would love to nibble your ear lobe,        
While down your side my fingers trace.”        
       
I couldn’t believe my ears,        
My wife was behaving abnormally,        
I was sitting between the two of them,        
Both flirting outrageously.        
       
Karla whispered: “you have lovely lips,        
So sensual, luscious and full,        
I’d like to bite on your lower lip,        
And give it a gentle pull.”        
“What if I was in my underwear?”        
Sue asked naughtily,        
“If you could do whatever you please,        
What would be your fantasy?”        
“I’d grab your knickers with my teeth.”        
Karla whispered sexily,        
“Drag them all the way down,        
Then kiss the inside of your knee,        
Take little nibbles and soft kisses,        
Along your shapely thighs,        
Then pause before your pussy,        
To admire your fleshy prize,        
Then I would start real slowly,        
Soft kisses on your pussy lips,        
Then gently poke my tongue inside,        
Circle around your clit.”        
       
Sue whispered in reply,        
In a breathless kind of way,        
“I’d love to unzip your dress,        
Release your perky breasts for play,        
I’d run my tongue around your nipples,        
And pop them in my mouth,        
Suck gently on each one in turn,        
While my fingers travel south        
I would slip my hand into your knickers,        
And make you hot and wet,        
Gently prize your lips apart,        
Slide my fingers inside your nest.”        
       
”Yes, slide two fingers inside of me,        
And gently stroke my favourite spot,        
You are so wicked Sue,        
And your words so steamy hot,        
But what about our husbands?        
They will miss out on all the fun,        
My husband is on business now,        
But tomorrow night he could come.”        
     
What Sue whispered next was crazy    
And perhaps the biggest shock,        
“We will give them both a raunchy show,        
While they watch and stroke their cocks.”        
       
“Well you know,” Karla whispered coyly,        
“My husband loves big tits,        
“Whilst he loves my perky girls,        
Yours breasts look so sweet and big,        
Could you press them to his face?        
Let him fondle, lick and suck?        
Wrap your gorgeous tits around his cock,        
And give him a titty-fuck?”        
”My pleasure!” Sue whispered back,        
“And you could reciprocate in kind,        
Offer my husband your shapely rear,        
So he could fuck you from behind.”        
     
“Oh I love doggy style!” Karla said.    
And they both giggled naughtily,    
“But what I desire, I must confess,    
Is pure debauchery.”    
“Oh please tell me”, Sue replied,    
“You can confide in me,    
Tell me your most lusty thoughts,    
Your most debauched fantasy.”    
     
“Please don’t think less of me,” Karla said,        
“It might make me seem a whore,        
Could your husband fuck me from behind,        
While you finger my back door?”        
Karla continued nervously,        
As Sue did not look too thrilled,        
“And I’d I like to suck my husband’s cock        
So all my holes are filled,        
I know it must seem selfish,        
You must think me a sleazy dunce,        
But I find nothing is more satisfying,        
Than being filled up all at once.”        
       
Silence, then an awkward pause,        
I wasn’t sure how Sue would react,        
This conversation was so out of character,        
We were well off the beaten track,        
       
At last Sue whispered,        
Her response a total surprise,        
“I’ve never been in that position,        
But I’d like to give it a try,        
And after we’ve pleasured you,    
I want my lusty fill,    
I will tell you what I desire,    
For my fantasy to be fulfilled,    
My husband fucks me from behind,        
While I swallow your husband whole,        
But I don’t want a gentle fingering,        
I want a cock in every hole.”        
       
While I tried to recover,        
Karla bit her lip in thought,        
“I think I might know some people        
Who are just the right kind of sort,        
I know a couple from college days,        
I think they would be keen,        
They are up for almost anything,        
Including the swinging scene,        
Let me make some calls,        
I see we are finished for tonight,        
We can meet again at my place,        
For a swinging party tomorrow night.”        
       
Sue led me to a taxi,        
My head spinning, I was stunned,        
“What just happened then? I said,        
“You are normally the sensible one!”        
In the taxi home Sue said,        
“I really should come clean,        
I met Karla at the grocery store,        
And we hatched our little scheme,        
It was just our little bit of fun        
I really hope that you don’t mind,        
Those staff parties are so boring,        
It was a fun way to pass the time,        
It was supposed to be a little joke,        
No offence did I intend,        
But I got too deep, too into it,        
I was half disappointed it had to end.”        
       
“I confess, I’m feeling very horny,        
I can see you’re excited too!        
A part of me wishes that,        
We could make that fantasy come true.        
I’m really sorry about this,        
I promise to make it up to you.        
Tonight I’m your slave to command,        
I’ll do whatever you tell me to.”        
       
We came home, the lights were on,        
But I was too distracted to care,    
We headed to our bedroom,  
Our clothes strewn everywhere,    
When I opened the door,    
I couldn’t believe my eyes,        
Karla was stark naked with her husband,        
And Sue whispered to me:      
surprise!”      
       
Names changed to protect the debauched.
Written by Noble_Incubus
Published | Edited 14th Jul 2020
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