Story: The Invitation

[badboy]

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[DEVILOFALLDEVIL]

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[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday night
Venue: Disco W

10.55 pm.

We walk in and look around the place.

Me and Claire are one of the latest to arrive as we have spent some time in our car talking, or rather listening to Claire’s story. I must admit that the encounter with Zac recounted by Claire has left me in an aroused state. I am sorry to admit that hearing about the husband of my wife’s sister sneaking around, sniffing my wife’s panties and jerking himself off to my wife’s panties has, rather than angered me, actually aroused me. I mean, Zac, who always appears so gentleman and such a loving husband, is actually eyeing the younger sister of his wife on the sly. Looks can be deceiving.

If I have more time, I would have wanted a quickie with Claire in my car. But the messages kept coming through my mobile phone, from Stuart, from Albert, from James, from Michelle, all asking where I am and when I am arriving. Hence I have no choice but to quickly make our way to the venue.

The disco is a fairly big place but due to the sheer number of people in our department, plus their other halves, the place looks crowded. My rough scan around the area estimates the number of people to be 100 thereabouts. Our department in itself has around 80 staff and adding the other halves which a lot of them have gamely brought along on a Friday night, 100 people in the disco won’t be too far off. Most of the staff has turned up. I guess part of the reason is because it’s a Friday night, and of course the other reason is that it’s such an important win for our bank by our department and specially organised by the big boss, Stuart, who would dare not to turn up.

From the look of things, the partying amongst the young people is already in full flow. Loud music, wild dancing, booze flowing. My hand is holding onto Claire tightly as we make our way towards the far end of the disco where Stuart and the other senior staff are sitting.

“Hey Wilson, where did you and Claire disappear to? Don’t tell me you lost your way here? Or you can’t stand it and have to squeeze in a little quickie with your sexy wife?” That’s Stuart speaking. You know how all these Ang Mohs behave when they are partying and high on alcohol. One look at his flushed-red face and you can tell he is already very, very high.

Stuart stands up gentlemanly to make way for me and Claire to sit down. I intentionally sit down beside Stuart so that Claire is away from him. Won’t want this lecher to be too near my lovely wife. Around this couch area seats myself and Claire, Stuart alone, Michelle and her husband Fred, James who is still single, Albert and his wife Belinda, who isn’t much a looker, and the other two AVPs in Michelle’s team, David and Eunice, who didn’t bring their partners along. Obviously the star attractions on this table are Claire and Michelle.

Both Claire and Michelle are dressed in tight fitting black mini-dresses that accentuate their sexy curves. Both their dresses stop way above their knee, showing off plenty of their creamy white thighs. The seams of their dresses can barely cover their modesty when they sit down. Did I mention that Claire and Michelle do actually look quite similar to each other? And their dressing today makes them even more similar under the disco lightings.

Claire


Michelle


In fact, my cock twitched a little in my pants when I see how sexy Michelle is today, possibly due to a combination of the story I heard in the car, the alcohol and the general fun mood that is always hanging in the air at such places.

We are seated in a circle round the table. On my side is Claire on my left and Stuart on my right. Right across us are Michelle, flanked either side by her husband Fred, and James.

Luckily we have Fred and James in our group because these two guys really liven up the mood. They are cracking jokes, sharing stories and basically just involving everyone in the group in their banter and laughter. Basically we are just chilling around, laughing at the two guys’ jokes and stories, with the booze constantly flowing and toasting.

Although Michelle, James and Albert have been my trusted AVPs (of course, Michelle is no longer so after promotion) for a few years, I actually do not know them at all beyond work. But I have heard quite a fair bit of stories about James being a party animal and his playboy lifestyle. Heard he likes to hang out a lot at night spots and his uncanny ability to pick up girls at such places. Even more surprising to me is that apparently Michelle’s husband, Fred is good buddy with James.

I have always been too focused in my work, single-mindedly focused about climbing the corporate ladder and I have never spent an extra ounce of energy socialising with others, especially with my subordinates. I only care about their work performance and nothing else. I have never known that James and Michelle and her husband are actually good friends on a personal basis.

Through the conversation, I realise that Fred and James are secondary school buddies, college buddies and during army, they even went to the same unit. Fred and James even know Michelle together at one of their friends’ gathering and apparently both went after her, with Fred winning her heart in the end. Fred was jesting about James being unhappy about him winning Michelle’s hand and that’s why he didn’t even turn up for their wedding, let alone being his best man. James is protesting in return that’s untrue, because he was down with chicken pox during their wedding. Those two guys are just digging at each other for fun.

As the banter continues and the alcohol keeps flowing, everyone seems to be getting a little tipsy and high. Stuart is the main instigator who keeps pouring the alcohol and getting everyone to drink.

I am also getting quite high from the alcohol and it is at this instance when I notice something.

That very quick uncrossing and crossing back of her legs.

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[pussywillow]

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[nichnich]

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[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday night
Venue: Disco W

That very quick uncrossing and crossing back of her legs.

In that 1 split second, I catch a glimpse of white. That unmistakable flash of white against the black dress.

That causes my cock to spring to attention instantaneously.

My attention is suddenly drawn towards that tiny triangular area between Michelle’s legs. Her dress is so short that it barely covers her modesty. I have gotten so attracted by that split-second flash of her white panty that is so damn arousing. You know that kind of cheap thrill that men like, when they are doing something prohibitively, nothing utterly criminal but still wrong.

I am literally staring at that space between her legs, forgetting about the company around me. Michelle seems to sense that I am looking at her, dropping my eyes between her legs. She squeezes her thighs together even more tightly. That snaps me out of my dream-state. I look up at her, obviously fearful of being caught. She just averts her eyes and pretends to continue chatting.

I know I have been found out. The embarrassment brings a gush of blood to my face and I feel my face boiling hot. Luckily the redness is camouflaged by the alcohol and the dim lightings at the place.

I start to look elsewhere and pay more attention to the conversation that is carrying on. But I notice something else.

Their eyes look weird. Fred and James.

Even when they are talking and laughing, their eyes keep flitting and darting to a particular direction on and off.

Their line of sight is towards the couch area of the person to my left.

I glance towards Claire. Her legs are placed knee-to-knee with her feet resting on the floor. The problem is that we are sitting on a very soft cushion and her very short skirt is raised to a point where I can only imagine what the view is for everyone else sitting opposite us. I immediately know who have a good view simply by how their eyes open wider and how quickly they try not to stare. It is obvious that Fred and James are having a very good view of what is between my wife’s legs.

After a while, I realise that the best view for them is whenever they reach to pick up their drinks on the low round table in the centre. This is evident to me since the two of them continuously take small sips of their drinks, allowing them to lower their heads much more often than necessary, and when they reach forward to pick up their glasses, their eyes are always looking towards Claire’s knees.

I know Claire is oblivious to them as she is behaving so naturally, totally unguarded. As she is a school teacher, she seldom wears such revealing dress, thus the inexperience in protecting herself against such.

I try to move myself closer to Claire, to shield her away from the wolf glances but it seems to make things worse. Claire thought that it’s too squeezy for me and she shifts her weight backwards to make more room for me. That causes her weight to lean backwards into the soft cushion and her knees to be even higher. I know that gives Fred and James an even better unobstructed view as their eyes literally lit up and their mouths slightly open. I can even see Fred biting his lips quickly.

They are both openly staring at the space between Claire’s legs now. Their eyes have a glazed look and their mouths hang open slightly. I thought I can see sizable erections stretching in their pants now.

The view between my wife’s legs must be real enticing.

[xtreme9pyro]

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[Hotspotxxxxx]

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[Hardaway1818]

Thanks for all the welcome.

Haven't gotten down to the writing for more than 6 months. Hopefully I have not gone too rusty.

Frankly it's getting harder and harder to write as most of the plots have been used and re-used. Not easy to get into the groove and think of fresh ideas haha.

[Spud_Boy]

gd to see u back, bro...

maybe writing the plot using storylines that happen to u personally will be gd & easier... also more realistic... =)