My Summer with Mrs. C – The Party [MF]

Part I https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/67ypuv/my_summer_with_mrs_c_mf/

Part II https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6bre6g/my_summer_with_mrs_c_day_off_mf/

Every summer, the pool that I worked at had a party or two for the adults. It was an excuse for them to get dressed up and get hammered at the pool without having to deal with their kids. The older staff members got to work the party and were paid handsomely to deal with the drunkenness, clean up afterwards, and keep a tight lip if any “situations” that arose.

I was in charge of the bar which meant make a limited number of cocktails and when the liquor ran out, serve just beer and wine. Many of the men tipped me well and told me to get the misses drunk, but not too drunk….”if you know what I mean (wink, wink).” That included Mr. C. He told me that he wanted to get lucky that evening and it was my duty to get Mrs. C “joyously tipsy”, but not plastered. I took it as a challenge to get Mr. C. plastered. I served him doubles and Mrs. C decided to drink white wine.

After the food was served and the last cocktails were poured, it was getting darker and the music started to get louder. I had done my best not to make eye contact with Mrs. C while she was around her husband or in any close proximity. I watched Mr. C got to the bathroom and she came to the bar for a reload. She told me that he was hammered and wanted to meet me by the tennis shack. I told her 10 minutes and she disappeared into the crowd.

I took a break and worked my way down to the shack. It was dark and I could see someone sitting on the bench outside the shack. As I approached, Mrs. C stood up and walked towards me and aggressively began to kiss me. She was at the “joyously tipsy” stage her husband wanted her at. She told me that we didn’t have much time as she reached down and grabbed my cock. Before I knew it, she lowered herself and began undoing my shorts. Within seconds, she was working my cock . Sliding her lips up and down the shaft, teasing the head with her tongue, and massaging my balls. She told me that it’s all that she was thinking of when she came to the party and began working it in her mouth. I told her that if she keeps it up, I was going to blow my load in her mouth. She smiled devilishly and went back to work.

I took her hand off of my cock and placed it on my ass and then grabbed hold of her head with both my hands and began thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth. All she could do was take it and moan. I could feel my load coming and I didn’t stop pumping until right when I began to cum then I buried my cock deep in her throat. She moaned then gagged which made me remove my cock from her mouth and she looked up at me and told me that that was awesome. She grabbed my cock and began to lick and suck every drop of cum from it.

Mrs. C stood up and caught her breath as I grabbed a towel from the counter of the shack and handed it to her. She wiped her face to make sure that there was no evidence. Then she grabbed my cock with the towel and gave it a nice couple of tugs to make sure that it was dry. I pulled up my shorts and fixed my shirt. She leaned in and gave me a kiss which turned out to last longer than I had expected. I could taste the saltiness of my seed.

I pulled up her dress and grabbed her panties. They were soaked. I then maneuvered my made inside her panties and began to finger her. She clutched my shoulders as I began to worked her pussy with my hand. It didn’t take long until her heavy breathing turning into moaning. I alternated between rubbing her clit and pushing a finger or two inside her . When she was about to cum, she grabbed my hand and held it in place as my finger was inside her and gyrated her hips. I was able to wiggle my pinky into her anus right before she came. When she came, my pinky was buried beyond the knuckle. We kissed for a bit longer and she regained her composure. She then removed her panties and told me to get rid of them. She grabbed another towel and wiped her pussy down and then handed it to me.

She gave me one more kiss, righted her dress, and walked up the path to the party. I walked through the tennis court and went up another path which put me at the other end of the complex. I watched her walk into the crowd like nothing had happened. I spotted Mr. C sitting with a group of guys smoking cigars. He could barely maintain his composure. I worked my way to the office and put the towels and panties in my bag and rejoined the party. My break was over and headed back to the bar and watched everyone get hammered and make asses of themselves for the rest of the evening.

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