Down by the river pt13 posted in Erotic Couplings

"Julie can you come in here a moment" it was Mr Michaels calling from his office. She flattened her dress and adjusted her boobs before gliding into the room, hips swaying with every step. Julie had recently begun to learn that evary movement could drip with suggestion and sex.

"Yes Mr Michaels?" She asked while assuming a very submissive stance, chest pushed out and her hands behind her back. Despite every effort the poor man had put in over the last month he just couldn't get Julie off his mind. Of course it didn't help that the fresh faced little teased pranced about in the tightest little dresses and skirts he'd ever seen in an office. "We have to talk, Julie. About what happened during the interview" Julie giggled "don't worry sir, it's our little secret" Michaels frowned "that's the thing Julie, it isn't our little secret anymore. I told my wife".

For the first time since two met over a month ago Julie was the one on the back foot and a quiet "oh" was all she could manage to say. "I'm a very lucky man Julie, I confessed everything and she forgave me. However, she believes that I may have coerced or forced you somehow". Now it was time for Julie to giggle again "yes, yes I know" he went on "as if you need any help or force from anyone....sorry, I didn't mean...oh fuck it. Long story short she's inviting you round for dinner tonight so we can all talk". Julie had to bite back her immediate response and play this cool, it was an offer she was happy to accept but Mr Michaels didn't know that so she had the upper hand "I don't think I'll be doing that sir, it's too awkward and besides what if she tried to hurt me?" The young girl moved to the desk and perched herself on the edge while her skirt slid higher up the creamy thighs she loved to display so much. Mr Michaels began to stammer incoherently before slowly regaining his composure "look Julie I can't force you and I don't want this to come between us but you'd be doing me a big favour" leaning forward she rested her delicate fingers on his large rough hand and smiled "I want a company car" the older man was stunned "but you've only been here a couple of months!" Julie stood suddenly and begun striding towards the door, her skirt still bunched up high on her thighs "wait!"Mr Michaels called out, his voice full of anguish and resignation "fine, you get a car next month ok?" Julie smiled in response "well in that case sir, I'd be honoured to met your lovely wife".

Back at home after an interesting day Julie flopped down onto her bed and thought about dinner later. Mr Michaels really was a nice guy and she would love to help him out with his wife, but how? Standing up Julie flicked on the TV before opening her wardrobe and looking through her gorgeous new clothes. She had so many things to pick from now that she could afford her own stuff. As she looked through her stuff the TV droned on in the background, people were arguing and one character was shouting "two wrongs don't make a right!" It's a very boring phrase and so common but without realising Julie had begun to repeat it over and over in her head until suddenly she knew exactly how help her boss. Inspired by the knowledge she picked the perfect dress. It was short and playful with a flowing skirt but conservative bodice that concealed the breasts and and made her look like a princess. After slipping it on (without any underwear whatsoever) her phone buzzed and she looked down to see a text from James, smiling she went on to read "you're an angel! It worked a I gave him everything. Mmm I can still taste him"

Julie left the house in high spirits. She'd made sure I kiss her brother on the way out and told him how proud she was. He looked confused but hugged her tightly nonetheless. A small time later she was stepping out of a cab and knocking at the door of Mr Michaels home. It was his wife who answered. She was a big woman, about 5'7 and a little on the large side but had managed to keep her feminine shape and every curve was where it should be. Upon seeing Julie she rolled her eyes, as if seeing exactly what she expected to see when looking at the little slut that seduced her husband. "Well you had better come on in, you'll freeze out here in that little thing" and with that she turned and strode back inside with Julie following slowly. Once they were in the living room she offered julie a seat and a glass of wine. Both of which she accepted gladly, sipping slowly as Mrs Michaels glared at her for a while.

"My husband isn't here yet, I sent him out for another bottle. While he's gone I thought we could get the truth of it" Julie set the glass down and nodded solemnly "yes Mrs Michaels I think that's best". The older woman unclenched her jaw before continuing "now despite my anger I want you to know that I don't blame you, my husband made this decision and you..." she was about to go on when Julie cut her off "I am so sorry to interrupt but that's just not true. It really was my fault, I was desperate for the job and your husband was the first interviewer who was nice to me. He tried so many times to turn me down but I didn't stop, I just kept throwing myself at him" just paused for breath (and effect) "it's all my fault! I'm such a little slut!" Julie began to sob as she said the last few words and Mrs Michaels immediately rushed over to comfort her "stop it, you're young and naive, it was his fault not yours" Julie stemmed the fake tears and wrapped her arms around the older woman, her skin was soft and warm "I understand" she said "but don't be too hard on him, we all have weaknesses and I really did tease him terribly" Julie pulled back and stared into the ladies eyes "you're a beautiful woman Mrs Michaels"

Taken aback by the young girls compliment she forgot about her husband for a moment and only saw the beautiful young girl pressed against her breasts. "Well ummm thank you sweetie but I..." the lady stammered but Julie cut her off again while placing a hand on her thigh "we all have weakness, some we never admit but they're always there" and without wasting another second she kissed her, pressing the softness of her cherry flavoured kissing gear against the light sheen of Mrs Michaels plump and inviting lips. For a moment there was no movement from the older lady but as Julies hand slid under the dress and up her bosses wife's thigh she heard a gasp and then felt the warm crush of another set of hungry lips. "Mmmm what's your name?" The younger girl asked while rubbing at the Mrs Michaels clit through her underwear "it's....oh fuck....iti Kathy" Julie smiled and lightly bit her new play things lip "well Kathy, looks to me like you're just as bad as your husband" the astonished Kathy was just about to protest when Julie ripped her panties to one side and slammed several fingers into her dropping wet, mature cunt.

Mr Michaels arrived ten minutes later with a bottle of wine in hand, only to be greeted with the view of his wife in her back with Julie between her legs. He almost dropped the bottle when Kathy howled with pleasure while the sexy little slut from the office hungrily lapped at the soaking wet folds of his womens sex. "Kathy...what are you doing?" His wife looked up at him with fire in her eyes and a fist full of Julies hair held tight in her hand "don't kathy me, we're even now" with that Julie picked up the pace, finger fucking and licking until she pushed Mrs Michaels over the edge. She screamed like a wounded animal as she came, bucking and shaking the whole time "Yes! Yes! Oh my good fucking god! Yes!"

Julie stood while Kathy lay on the floor twitching and breathing rapidly, enjoying the come down from her mind blowing orgasm. "Don't look at me like that" she insisted, so speaking to Mr Michaels "you're in the clear, she can't stay mad for making the same mistake as you". She could see his body relax as he assimilated tbe information "you're right, thank you. I suppose there's no need to stay for dinner now" Julie giggled "dinner, no. Dessert however is still very much on the table" she back and forth from husband to wife "look at her, she's high on sex and totally vulnerable to suggestion, get in there and fuck your wife like you've always wanted to. I promise she will love it!" Eyeing Julie nervously he replied "you really think so?" Julie said nothing, instead she reached down and undid his belt before sliding everything down. His semi hard cock swung proudly before her and she took it in her hand, stroking softly "I want to see you fuck your wife the way you want to fuck me". Julie released his now throbbing hard cock and reached back to unzip her dress and let it fall to the floor, revealing every inch of her perfectly sculpted young body. From the perky curve of her ample breasts and down the smooth firmness of her flat stomach. All the way down and up her toned legs toward a perfectly smooth pink cunt.

Moving back to his Kathy she beckoned for him to follow. Which he slowly did, stumbling over like a mindless zombie while Julie straddled his wife's midriff and held her legs apart by the ankles. He knelt down between the thick thighs and stared as if hypnotised by his womans cunt. It was still dripping wet and gleaming just for him, waiting to be filled with passion and cock. Julie looked him in the eyes and smiled "do it sir, your wife is waiting. I am waiting, fuck this slut right now!" Mrs Michaels groaned something incoherent as Julie spoke, no doubt some feeble attempt to defend her honour that immediately died in her throat as Mr Michaels throbbing cock impaled the needy slit between her legs. Both cried out together as the married couple felt real stimulation for the first time in years. The sound of it was sweet music to Julie, who's own pussy was currently leaking onto Kathy's stomach while she firmly held the older sluts legs in place. However she soon grew restless the lack of participation and leaning forward she locked Kathy's kness behind her elbows and dropped her head to where Mr Michaels cock was slamming into his wife's cunt. Sticking out her tongue Julie allowed his cock to drag against it with every thrust. "Oh my fucking god!" Her boss cried out at the sensation before Julie switched focus to Kathy's clit, thrumming the delicate nub until the cock stuffed woman bucked and writhed with intense pleasure and stimulation. Despite all this Julie knew Mr Michaels wouldn't be able to cum, he needed something his wife knew nothing about but Julie was about to teach her.

Nimbly switching her position so that she was on all fours looking down on Kathy, Julie whispered in her ear "you have to trust me, he needs this" and so she very slowly, very deliberately placed her hands around the womans neck before squeezing hard. His wife's eyes flew open but Mr Michaels didn't care, his excitement was peaking as he saw Julie choking his wife. Combined with the sight of Julies tight little cunt wiggling in front of him and Kathy's cunt wrapped tight around his cock he no longer had any control, he just continued to rut away. He fucked her harder and faster than anyone else ever had or could, unaware he'd made her cum twice before finally spilling his own seed and falling backwards gasping for breath. Julie released Kathy's neck and kissed her several times, she hadn't squeezed anywhere near as hard as Mr Michaels had been imagining but it was enough to get the job done. Nimbly standing and stepping over the exhausted couple she dressed and picked up the bottle of wine her boss had bought "see you at work sir" was all she said before closing the door behind her.

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