Click the picture above for more details. A few months ago, my wife Karen and I were invited to a holiday party that was thrown by my boss. It was the beginning of the holiday season, and we were eager to go to a nice party, even though it was going to be mostly attended by my coworkers.
Karen and I had only been married a few years ago, after we met in college and fell in love, and we discovered very quickly in our relationship that I loved showing her off. Her crowning glory is her breasts, which were a small C-cup and were as perky and full as they had been in college, and were topped by perky pink nipples. It turns me on to watch other guys stare at her, and Karen has indulged me by wearing tight dresses and low-cut tops. Once during the summer we took a trip to the south of France, and Karen even went to far as to take off her bikini top and sunbathe topless.
For the holiday party, Karen decided to wear a tight skirt and a wrap-around top. But tonight she wrapped the top tightly. So I swallowed it and we headed off to the party. It was large and filled showing lots of people, many of them my work colleagues and their spouses. Holiday wives were everywhere, including mistletoe on every doorframe. Karen and I began to mingle and chat with the other guests. The drinks were flowing freely and after a while everyone seemed to be tipsy, and some even a little drunk.
A lot of the women off also becoming a little flirty, which I was happy to see. There were many cute wives who were wearing sexy dresses, and I was happy to sit back and ogle them as they wiggled and danced around. I lost track of Karen for a while, and when we met up again she had clearly been drinking a little. That one guy you know, Brad, even tried to get me under the mistletoe and kiss me! It was just a quick peck. I spent the next forty-five stories wandering around.
I had managed to get her under one of the mistletoe and kissed her.
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Another girl, I think her name was Mary, was very tolerant of people grabbing her bubble-butt, so I helped myself a couple of times too. When I saw Karen walk up to me again, I immediately noticed that her top was tied much more loosely than it had been at the beginning of the night. It looked like if she moved too much she would expose a lot more. But some of the guys were definitely trying to get a peek at my boobies.
I may have shown too much, I think he got to see my whole breast! That made me smile a little. We soon parted again and I spent some more time flirting with other girls and chatting about work with some guys in my department and my boss.
Soon after I noticed that most of the girls had disappeared from the party. A few minutes later they poured out of a room and began to spread out to talk to their husbands. Karen walked up to me.
She was bright-eyed with lust and excitement. The wives have to parade around and when the lights turn off, they have to stand underneath one of the mistletoe with one of the husbands. Like when the lights are off, they feel up the wives and even try to get their hands in our panties. I mean, these are your coworkers. That did stop me for a second.
Showing off a little was one thing, but was I okay with these guys I knew groping my wife? But the idea still sounded hot to me, so I nodded. Just do what you feel comfortable with.
That was disappointing. I was really hoping to grope Christine a bit more.
So I agreed. After a bit more crowd murmuring, everyone moved into the party room, where mistletoe had been set up all over the ceiling. All the guys except for me quickly stripped naked and found a piece of mistletoe to stand under. I took my spot at the entrance to the room with light switch. As Jennifer explained the rules to everyone, Karen walked up to me and kissed me hard on the mouth.
I can do that for you if you want! She seemed so hot with anticipation I reflexively agreed. Your coworkers will see me topless. Are you okay with that? She grinned and headed back to the circle of girls. I noticed that several of them were staying close to their husbands, hoping to jump into their arms when the lights went off, but some of the more adventurous ones were wandering toward other guys. After a few seconds, I shut the lights off. The main lights went down, but there were so many Christmas lights and electric holiday candles on that you could still see fairly easily in the dim light.
There was a general shriek from the girls as they started to scramble around. Karen, I could see, made it a point not to find someone. After a minute, I turned the lights back on.
Jennifer shouted from across the room. Go to the light-switcher and tell him what you want him to take off. Karen walked up to me and winked so that no one could see. I grabbed the sides of her top and pulled them apart.
Karen had loosened them enough already so that they fell away in my hands. In a swift motion I pulled it off Karen and she spun around to face the room. Everyone burst into cheers as her full naked breasts and pink puffy nipples were completely exposed. Karen had a wife grin and was blushing, which made her naked chest and flat tummy look even hotter. The girls all got in the center of the room again and started wandering around. Every guy, all of my coworkers, were staring open-mouthed at my beautiful topless wife as her tits jiggled and bounced as she proudly walked around the room. Sometimes she would look back at me and smile, but mostly she was too wrapped up in the story all the guys were giving her.
I turned the lights off again, and there was another commotion. This time Karen found her way to Brad. A lounge chair blocked most of my view, but I could see that the second she reached him his hands immediately went her tits. She turned her wife was to him, and let him freely grope and maul her breasts. When I turned the lights on, Mary came to the center and asked me to take off her shoes. I complied and got a showing to feel up her legs a bit. When I looked over at Karen she was story off into Brad, with her eyes half-closed in pleasure while he pinched and pulled her nipples.
The game went on like this for several more rounds. It was a real turn-on for me to strip down some of the wives, who let me feel them up as I took off their clothing. One wife was down to her bra and another were walking around in just a blouse and their panties. But the husbands under the mistletoe were the ones having most of the off.
They got more and more aggressive on each round, feeling up the girls and even putting her showings under their blouses and dresses. But all the attention was still on Karen, who was the only one who was topless. She made sure to be with a different guy on each round, and even through the dim lights I could see how they eagerly groped her tits. Some of the guys she stood chest-to-chest and let them grope her all over, but with most of them she turned her back to them and pushed her ass into their groins as they fondled her tits and tummy.
One round I saw her with John, a guy in the cubicle across from me at work, who seemed the whole time to be groping her ass under her skirt. The whole time she had an erotic, hot look on her face that turned me on even more. After the next round Karen lost again.
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Her panties were torn in pieces, and hanging off one of her thighs. Her pussy was red and soaked. She saw my look of surprise and confessed. When I stood next to him, he turned me around and put his hands under my skirt. He ripped my panties a bit and pushed them to the side. He pushed his big thing up inside my cooch and just me rocked back and forth with it inside me while he groped my boobs. I wanted to stop him, I swear. But it felt really good and the lights were dim, so I thought it would be okay if I let just one of your coworkers fuck me for a little bit.
Is that okay, honey? That was shocking to me.