Story: The Invitation - Page 62

Hardaway1818 · #**916** 07-08-2014, 04:33 PM

Time: Friday night
Venue: Disco W

2 am

By the time I am back to the table from the washroom, Stuart is already seated there, alone. He gives me a knowing smile when I approach.

I have managed to shake off my drunkenness and my mind is in a clearer state than just a few moments ago.

Stuart: “Hey Buddy, you are back. They are still dancing. I am back to keep you company.”

I look over at the dance floor. Claire is dancing with Albert, Michelle with James and Fred with Belinda.

Stuart: “Buddy, are you angry with whatever I told you just now?”

Me: “Well, I must admit I don’t feel too good about the way you are portraying my wife.”

Actually I am lying through my teeth; I am aroused by it, but I must act out a righteous front to protect my wife from the wolf.

Stuart: “Buddy, don’t take it so seriously. It’s all for the good fun of it. Just like how you have an affair with Jenny. Just like how I am doing Michelle. No love, nothing of that sort. Just plain animal lust, you know. Men’s instinct. And you know, Claire will never, and should never know about your affair with Jenny.”

I am rendered speechless when he brought up the Jenny’s affair. Somehow, I have a feeling that there is a hidden message behind this conversation. Is Stuart trying to hint of blackmail on me with the Jenny affair? Somehow this has come back to haunt me. Is this what they say “karma”?

Stuart: “Anyway I am not going to force anything on Claire. Everything is on her free will. If she wants to play, we play. If she doesn’t want to, I won’t force a single thing on her. She is your wife; I don’t want to do anything behind your back without you knowing.”

Is he trying to play the good guy in front of me now? Trying to seduce my wife with my consent? What is this guy up to?

Stuart: “And we are not talking about having an affair or anything. I am just hoping to have some close intimacy with your wife on the dance floor or something and that’s it. You know, she is so hot that I would do anything just to have a feel of her sexy body and hold her tight in my arms. Of course, you won’t lose out in anything. I will offer you Michelle in return for your consent. See, you have the longer end in this deal.”

Slowly this proposition is sounding more interesting.

Firstly, it’s just some intimacy, no real fucking, so I am still fine with it. Secondly, I have faith in my wife that she won’t do anything improper. Last but not least, the lure of Michelle is too great.

I stutter out subconsciously, “Michelle?”

Stuart: “Look, I have something on Michelle and I can make her do things with you willingly. You will get to enjoy her sexy body with no strings attached. See her sexy body there, it’s real good I tell you. As for Claire, I just need your consent to make my move. If she is willing, I will have some fun with her. If she is not, then nothing happens. And all these only happen within tonight. Nothing gets beyond this night. And we are not talking about real fucking. Just some close intimacy and some fun. So you got nothing to lose. Deal?”

Me: “It seems you have the shorter end of the deal. Claire won’t agree to anything with you.”

Stuart: “Cool, I like your thinking. We are getting somewhere. Ya just some close dancing and intimacy, nothing serious. Does that mean we have a deal?”

In that moment of impulse, I make a decision. A decision which seems to make perfect sense to me. I will get close to Michelle, the sexy subordinate of mine which I have wanted for quite a while. My simple and innocent wife, Claire, would never agree to do anything with that Stuart, so I won’t lose anything at all.

A hand shake between two men seals the deal.

Stuart: “You have a good wife, Wilson. I have come across so many Asian ladies and I rarely have any problem bedding them, married, attached or not. All Asian girls have a thing for the Westerners, with the exotic feeling and the big cock that comes with it.”

I am slightly worried as he seems so full of confidence that he is going to succeed.

Stuart: “Claire is the prettiest of the prettiest, and she is also the hardest to crack. During the second dance, I have gotten several good feel of her ass, but she is pretty good at not letting me get into the critical territory. So I will need your help later to loosen her up a bit.”

Me: “How can I do that? I can’t possibly tell my wife to play with you because I am going to have fun with Michelle.”

Stuart: “Haha Wilson, I am sure you are smarter than this. All I need you to do is to play along with us and try to get Claire high on alcohol and I will do the rest.”

Me: “Hey man, that’s not within the agreement. You are not supposed to force anything on Claire and anything has to be within her consent.”

Stuart: “Yeah everything only with her consent. Nothing changes. To be fair to me, I just need a little more assistance with the alcohol. Nothing more. And you are still here to control the situation. I won’t take advantage of her if she is dead drunk. If you think she still can handle the situation, we proceed. If not, everything calls off. Deal?”

This guy is an old hand at this.

Me: “Ok seems reasonable. I make the final call whether to proceed ya.”

Stuart: “Yes of course. Anyway, the plan is this. Time is 2.05 am. I have made the arrangement for this party to have its ending segment. The DJ will end the music in about 5 min time. He will also make the announcement that there is a lucky draw at 2.30 am. During this break before the lucky draw, we will play the game 终极秘码. Pardon me if I pronounce it inaccurately but you know the game right? The loser will have to drink as forfeit.”

Me: “Yep we have played this game before so everyone knows.”

Stuart: “Great. We will use the excuse that you were already quite drunk and you need to drive later so you will be the game master later. Here’s the numbers for the game. Just follow this order. I and Michelle already knew these numbers and we will be arranged to sit before Claire for the game. Haha and you have it. Almost 90% chance that Claire will lose the games and keep drinking.”

Wow this is a brilliant plan. This guy has plotted for this. Even Michelle is in the loop of things.

Stuart: “That’s the alcohol assistance I need on Claire. Then we will have the lucky draw. I have pre-arranged for everyone on this table to be a lucky draw winner except the four of us. The winners will have to go to the back-stage to register their particulars for record purpose. Of this is to lure them away. While they are gone, the DJ will make the announcement that he will play the last few songs for the night and will dim the lights almost entirely for the final ambiance. It shall be so dark that the visibility is only about 1 metre. Michelle will ask you for the dance and that’s when you decide whether you want to go with her and proceed with the plan. You will be able to enjoy some close intimacy with her on the dance floor. I will do the same with Claire. Ok?”

That sounds like a nice little plan. Nothing too heavy, just some intimacy fun on the dance floor.

So I agree to go along with the plan.

pyrokinets · #**917** 07-08-2014, 05:08 PM

This story is awesome. Keep up the hot work! A threesome of Stuart, Michelle, and Claire would be a blast.

myluckyguy · #**918** 07-08-2014, 07:02 PM

One of the better stories in SBF currently.. Looking forward to more updates from TS

Hotspotxxxxx · #**919** 08-08-2014, 12:42 AM

Maintain the daily update bro! More supporters will return if u have regular updates. I have been supporting all your stories so far and this current one is the longest so far.

Will continue to support and hope to go back to those days when I look forward to reading your updates everyday!

DDAMn · #**920** 08-08-2014, 02:16 AM

Yesssss ahhhh both bro pyro and hardaway are back.Hope updates will keep flowing damnnn bored when the legend writers went missing.

IwantbustyKim · #**921** 08-08-2014, 12:24 PM

can't wait for next installment

Hardaway1818 · #**922** 08-08-2014, 01:30 PM

Time: Friday night
Venue: Disco W

2.10 am

As planned, the DJ stops the music for a little break before the lucky draw and the gang comes back to the table.

Everyone looks a bit flustered and sweaty, especially the guys. Am a bit surprised that slow dance would make them sweat, so I casually ask, “What did you guys do? Seem to have gone for some good exercises huh.”

No response except for a quick exchange of fleeting glances between Fred, James and Albert.

Claire’s face is somewhat flushed and I notice a slight worried look in her eyes. I move my sight to the other 2 ladies, Michelle and Belinda and they have the almost same look as Claire. As if they have pre-arranged with each other, the 3 ladies simultaneously excuse themselves to catch the washroom.

So there leave 5 guys sitting at the table, myself, Stuart, Fred, James and Albert. There is a moment of awkward silence, before Stuart breaks the ice.

Stuart: “It was cool dancing with the pretty ladies huh. So who is the best to grind against?”

Stuart’s lewd question is met with 3 large pairs of astonished eyes and a complete pause of silence.

Stuart: “Come on guys, this is a party. We are just having fun. We are all man. Be open about it. I am sorry, Wilson, but I got the most feel pushing my groin against Claire when I pulled her tight body against me. That slow swaying and rubbing of our private parts in tandem with the music just made it so perfect. And the two buns on her butt are simply a handful to hold and grab.”

Even I am taken aback by Stuart’s openness about his groping of my wife on the dance floor. I can tell the others are somewhat starting to take his bait.

Fred: “Ya man. Agree. Claire has the tightest body I have ever held. The best thing is she is so shy about it. I admit I have a hardon just feeling her body so close. And she smells damn nice.”

Stuart: “Well to be fair, Michelle has a great body too. She is much more open about it. Fred, you have a hot wife. I think she is obsessed by my large dick, she can’t stop grinding against it.”

James: “Stuart, don’t talk big. I think it’s your self-imagination. I agree that Michelle has a great body, but I don’t think she will fancy you at all.”

Looks like James do have some feelings for Michelle too, seemingly defending her. Her own husband is not even doing that, rather, he is more interested to share his account of feeling up my wife.

Albert is the only one that is keeping quiet while the other 3 guys continue with their banter about Claire and Michelle’s bodies. I can’t help but get caught up in the excitement of listening to them talk about how much they enjoy dancing with the tight bodies of my wife and Michelle. The guys definitely have the hots for the two chio ladies. Only Albert is the nice decent guy here.

After a short while, I leave them on to their banter and go to the washroom to check on Claire. Manage to catch her at the washroom entrance as she is coming out.

Me: “Dear, you ok?”

Claire: “I am good dear. You ok? Still feeling drunk?”

Me: “I am good.”

Claire: “Do you want to make a move first? It’s getting a bit late.”

Me: “Not so nice to leave now. Anyway it’s ending soon. What’s wrong? You look a bit upset.”

Claire: “Nothing much actually. But your colleagues seemed to be going a bit overboard during the dance just now.”

Can sense Claire is getting a bit embarrassed and upset trying to recount the experience to me.

Me: “What happened?”

Claire: “Especially your boss. It started with him actually. During the dance, his hands kept moving down to my butt and kept pushing my lower body into his using the force of the two hands on my butt. And he was having a huge hardon and kept rubbing his thing against me. I tried my best to push him away but I couldn’t do it too blatantly as I am afraid to embarrass him in public.”

Me: “Asshole.”

Claire: “That’s not all. It seems the others saw his actions too. And all of them did the same thing to me when we switched dance partners. The worse thing is everyone seems to get more and more excited rubbing their bodies against each other. I know the same thing happened to Michelle and Belinda as well.”

Me: “I am going to kick the ass of this Stuart, Fred and James.”

Claire: “You missed out Albert.”

I have not missed out Albert accidentally; I have just assumed he is the decent one.

Me: “Albert?”

Claire: “He was the worst. Had my last dance with him. He was frantically squeezing and fondling my ass. Even tried to press his fingers along my ass crack through my thin dress. His hands tried to go under my dress too. Once or twice, I think he managed to go under and try to finger me through my panties. I have to keep pushing his hands away. Towards the end part, I don’t know how he did it. His dick was like positioned so nicely right at my hole and he was like so desperately dry-humping me. And I think he cummed in his pants just by dry-humping me. His body was like quivering and trembling with his hands on my butt pushing and holding my crouch against his thing. I think the rest saw it too, including his wife. I was like so so embarrassed that I don’t know how to face Belinda and the rest now.”

Call me a pervert or whatever. My cock is so hardened by Claire’s recount. Albert, seemingly the most family man and decent guy you can find, also cannot resist my sexy wife.

happyfamily · #**923** 08-08-2014, 01:35 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Hardaway1818

Time: Friday night
Venue: Disco W

2.10 am

As planned, the DJ stops the music for a little break before the lucky draw and the gang comes back to the table.

Everyone looks a bit flustered and sweaty, especially the guys. Am a bit surprised that slow dance would make them sweat, so I casually ask, “What did you guys do? Seem to have gone for some good exercises huh.”

No response except for a quick exchange of fleeting glances between Fred, James and Albert.

Claire’s face is somewhat flushed and I notice a slight worried look in her eyes. I move my sight to the other 2 ladies, Michelle and Belinda and they have the almost same look as Claire. As if they have pre-arranged with each other, the 3 ladies simultaneously excuse themselves to catch the washroom.

So there leave 5 guys sitting at the table, myself, Stuart, Fred, James and Albert. There is a moment of awkward silence, before Stuart breaks the ice.

Stuart: “It was cool dancing with the pretty ladies huh. So who is the best to grind against?”

Stuart’s lewd question is met with 3 large pairs of astonished eyes and a complete pause of silence.

Stuart: “Come on guys, this is a party. We are just having fun. We are all man. Be open about it. I am sorry, Wilson, but I got the most feel pushing my groin against Claire when I pulled her tight body against me. That slow swaying and rubbing of our private parts in tandem with the music just made it so perfect. And the two buns on her butt are simply a handful to hold and grab.”

Even I am taken aback by Stuart’s openness about his groping of my wife on the dance floor. I can tell the others are somewhat starting to take his bait.

Fred: “Ya man. Agree. Claire has the tightest body I have ever held. The best thing is she is so shy about it. I admit I have a hardon just feeling her body so close. And she smells damn nice.”

Stuart: “Well to be fair, Michelle has a great body too. She is much more open about it. Fred, you have a hot wife. I think she is obsessed by my large dick, she can’t stop grinding against it.”

James: “Stuart, don’t talk big. I think it’s your self-imagination. I agree that Michelle has a great body, but I don’t think she will fancy you at all.”

Looks like James do have some feelings for Michelle too, seemingly defending her. Her own husband is not even doing that, rather, he is more interested to share his account of feeling up my wife.

Albert is the only one that is keeping quiet while the other 3 guys continue with their banter about Claire and Michelle’s bodies. I can’t help but get caught up in the excitement of listening to them talk about how much they enjoy dancing with the tight bodies of my wife and Michelle. The guys definitely have the hots for the two chio ladies. Only Albert is the nice decent guy here.

After a short while, I leave them on to their banter and go to the washroom to check on Claire. Manage to catch her at the washroom entrance as she is coming out.

Me: “Dear, you ok?”

Claire: “I am good dear. You ok? Still feeling drunk?”

Me: “I am good.”

Claire: “Do you want to make a move first? It’s getting a bit late.”

Me: “Not so nice to leave now. Anyway it’s ending soon. What’s wrong? You look a bit upset.”

Claire: “Nothing much actually. But your colleagues seemed to be going a bit overboard during the dance just now.”

Can sense Claire is getting a bit embarrassed and upset trying to recount the experience to me.

Me: “What happened?”

Claire: “Especially your boss. It started with him actually. During the dance, his hands kept moving down to my butt and kept pushing my lower body into his using the force of the two hands on my butt. And he was having a huge hardon and kept rubbing his thing against me. I tried my best to push him away but I couldn’t do it too blatantly as I am afraid to embarrass him in public.”

Me: “Asshole.”

Claire: “That’s not all. It seems the others saw his actions too. And all of them did the same thing to me when we switched dance partners. The worse thing is everyone seems to get more and more excited rubbing their bodies against each other. I know the same thing happened to Michelle and Belinda as well.”

Me: “I am going to kick the ass of this Stuart, Fred and James.”

Claire: “You missed out Albert.”

I have not missed out Albert accidentally; I have just assumed he is the decent one.

Me: “Albert?”

Claire: “He was the worst. Had my last dance with him. He was frantically squeezing and fondling my ass. Even tried to press his fingers along my ass crack through my thin dress. His hands tried to go under my dress too. Once or twice, I think he managed to go under and try to finger me through my panties. I have to keep pushing his hands away. Towards the end part, I don’t know how he did it. His dick was like positioned so nicely right at my hole and he was like so desperately dry-humping me. And I think he cummed in his pants just by dry-humping me. His body was like quivering and trembling with his hands on my butt pushing and holding my crouch against his thing. I think the rest saw it too, including his wife. I was like so so embarrassed that I don’t know how to face Belinda and the rest now.”

Call me a pervert or whatever. My cock is so hardened by Claire’s recount. Albert, seemingly the most family man and decent guy you can find, also cannot resist my sexy wife.

awesome story man!