The Halloween Party Confession

So I promise, 99% of the time I am a normal, boring housewife and mom. I do PTO at the school, help organize fundraisers, soccer/volleyball games, grocery shop, bake cookies, etc… all the typical wife/mom stuff… so please keep that in mind as you read my confessions, I don’t intend to be slutty, it just comes out sometimes.

Saturday night, my boss Scott, invited my husband and I to a Halloween costume party at his house. Unfortunately, right before the party, we had a sick kid issue, and my husband told me to go without him since it was my boss, and that I should have fun. I felt a little bad, but I had been looking forward to this.

Now don’t get any crazy thoughts about my costume, it was a French maid, but kind of conservative. The black dress had a lower cut, not crazy low, and came down to just below mid thigh. The white apron that went over the dress went around my neck, and then also tied around my waist.

I showed up and noticed I really didnt recognize anyone, as I thought this would be more of a work thing, but it looked like it was more him and maybe five or six of his friends. I found Scott, explained the situation as to why I was alone, and he smiled, and said, “good, I was wondering how I would get you away from him anyway, this just makes it easier.”

If you’ve seen my previous confessions, I have been fucking him for a couple weeks now, despite really disliking him as a person, he has the most amazing cock I’ve ever had. It’s not the biggest I have ever had, though it’s easily in the top 5, but it’s the perfect amount of length and thickness and gets me off every time.

He took my hand and introduced me to a few friends of his who all met my eyes with a knowing smile, or chuckle, as he said some along the lines of, “this is the one I told you about.”

After parading me around, he led me to the bathroom, where he kind of loudly announced he needed a few minutes, which was met with a couple mock cheers.

Scott immediately began undressing me. I panicked a bit, and he said relax, none of these guys know your husband and they all know we’re fucking. Ugh. Great… but then he pulls it out and I’m fixated on it. He bends me over the sink and I can’t think of anything other than the feelings he is giving me. I lost track after my second orgasm of how many I had, but it ended after he came inside me. Then he got a look on his face, smiled, and handed me the white apron that went over the black dress of my costume. He told me that I would be the hit of the party if I went back our wearing ONLY the apron.

I resisted at first, there was no back coverage, it would barely cover my pussy, and if I moved at all, my boobs would pop out the sides. He smiled, and said that was the point. After arguing back and forth, I felt like I didn’t have any resistance left, and agreed. When I came out, the guys all stopped and stared, I tried covering as best I could with my arms, but there was no way. I went to the bar, and quickly downed three shots of tequila.

The alcohol relaxed me and before long, I forgot about what was hanging out where and started to enjoy the party. The guys all turned out to be really nice and a lot of fun. One of them snuck up behind me as I was talking to two other guys, and untied the top of the apron, so the whole front fell down to my waist.

Both guys got wide eyes and stared, while the guy that untied it, reached around and covered my boobs with his hands, and said he would help me out.

When I went to put the top back, Scott said you might as well let hang out, they’ve all already seem them and besides, that’s what they’re all hear for anyways. I looked confused, and he looked at me and told me he promised they would all get to see them and touch them before the party was over. I was a bit taken aback by this, then he asked what the difference was between this and the strip club a couple weeks ago.

He had me there…

Before the end of the night, each guy took a turn feeling me up, and a couple even slid in and sucked on them a little. When Scott told the story of what he saw at the strip club, the guys all asked if they could try it too, so one by one, each of them took shots that were poured down my chest. Not being in a public place though, these guys all got a little more brave with where their hands went, with a couple grabbing my bare ass, one grabbing ahold of the breast he wasn’t sucking on, and another sliding his hand up between my legs (jokes on him though, Scott’s cum had been dripping out of me all night).

Scott finally announced the party was ending. He led me to the couch against the one wall, and pulled the apron off me. He laid me on my back, undid his pants and got in between my legs. He slid his dick in me as the guys all watched from their spots in the room. None were super close, but the room wasn’t huge.

Scott seemed to enjoy them watching him pleasure me, and I think it hit me different as well, because my first orgasm hit quick and hard. Scott never slowed down, and my second one was only a couple minutes later. Thats about the time it hit me… one of the guys came over and jacked off onto my chest. Once he moved, the next guy did. One by one all six of them came on my chest and stomach as Scott fucked me. Once they finished, he picked up his pace and gave me his second load of the night.

I laid their full of and covered in cum, still a little shocked by everything, and the weight of the whole night kind of crashing down on me. I grabbed my apron and ran to the bathroom. It was a full bath so I showered quickly to clean up, got fully dressed, and left as quick as I could. I could hear them all laughing and still having a good time as I half ran out the door.

I got home and just melted into my bed, feeling I took things too far this time.