So some years back my husband started working in commission based sales. We were just fiancés at this time in our early 20s, It was a huge transition and honestly a scary one. But he was doing pretty well for the couple of months since starting. The company was throwing a joint Halloween party with their partner company. They sell different products but they go hand in hand and refer each other business all the time. We were excited to go but the problem was my more conservative costume didn’t show up in time! I really didn’t want to get another costume for this one event so I went with the one I had, which was a sexy Jon Snow costume. (GoT was still somewhat relevant during this time) Showed off a lot of skin and was basically barbarian lingerie. I was super nervous about going to a corporate party dressed like this, my husband assured me it wasn’t a big deal.

Turns out it really wasn’t that big of a deal. Most everyone’s costumes were tame, but you could tell who were the top salesmen because they brought their milfy wives with fake tits in spicy costumes. I sorta felt as ease knowing I wasn’t the only one. Fast forward and everyone is tipsy and dancing just having a good time. My husband and I go to the professional photographers who were setup off to the side of the dance floor taking pics of those who wanted them. We take some silly pics as were boozed up. As we leave the photo area and head towards the snacks, a tall man leaves the dance floor and meets us at the snack tables. He greets and bro hugs my husband (fiancé at the time) and then my husband introduces me to him. He’s the owner of the partner company. He’s very handsome and wasn’t in costume but dressed nicely. He shakes my hand, looks me up and down and says “wow! Sexy Jon Snow eh? I should’ve worn my Daenerys costume!” We all laugh, clearly he thought about that line for a while. He chats up my husband about work stuff for a minute and then invites us over to have seat at the sitting area with couch’s.

My husband and I sit on one couch and he sits on one in front of us. I’m just munching away, still kind of dancing in my seat to the music all while trying to digest the fact this dude hit on me with husband right there. Honestly I have no idea what they were talking about, I was just kind of turned on and feeling tipsy. I zone back into the conversation after the man compliments me again and complains about how he doesn’t have a hot date cause he’s currently going through divorce. Without hesitation I blurt out “I’ll dance with you!!” His face lights up immediately with a combo of shock and excitement. My husband laughs for a second and says “Sure show the man a good time” I’m so incredibly turned on by this I make out with my husband for what felt like a while but I’m sure was only like 5 seconds. I give my husband the plate of snacks and stand up to reach for the man’s hand, still having a dumbfounded face on he stands up and takes my hand. We start walking towards the dance floor and my heart is RACING. We get about halfway there and I hear my husband yell “wait!”. This stopped me dead in my tracks and I felt really really awkward still holding this guys hand. I look back and my husband is standing there pinching his nose between his eyes obviously really conflicted or thinking about something. I don’t even dare to look at the guy I’m assuming is about to get told no he can’t dance with me. My husband walks over and apologizes and asks the man to wait right there for 1 second. He says sure, and my husband grabs my hand and walks me back to the seating area. I’m feeling super weird at this point and just ask “what’s up honey” he says “my friends and co workers are still here, what are they gonna think!? Are you down to blow him real quick?” My jaw hit the floor. My head was spinning in disbelief. All I did was nod with my mouth still open. He laughed and said I love you, then he jogged back over to the man.And they started walking towards another quiet area and chatting. I just sunk in my chair feeling super flush and overwhelmed with emotions. I got up to grab another drink hoping I could accomplish that before they finished chatting. I did, they eventually came back to find me chugging down a sprite vodka. Husband told me to come with them, I held his hand and leaned on him as were walking. I played up how drunk I was by exaggerating my clumsy walking.

We sneak out a back door and head over to the next door building which was the partner companies office building. We walk through still making small talk and laughing, the man turning on lights as we go. Eventually we get to a door which he unlocks, revealing an executive office. It’s his office. He grabs a fancy looking whiskey bottle and asks if I want any. My husband says no thanks and that I don’t like dark liquor. He makes a couple heavy pours and hands one to my husband. They cheers and sit down in the office chairs. My husband swats me on the ass and tells me “show him what you got” I feel myself getting super fucking red, I’ve never experienced this level of anxiety and horniness in my life. I walk over to the man who is now leaning back in the office chair with his legs spread. I get on my knees and start undoing his belt. I can see he has a massive bulge. I work his pants and underwear down to reveal about a thick 9”er. I look back at my husband and yell “you want me to suck this!?” They both laugh and I pop the head in my mouth mid laughter and go to work. I really play into the drunkenness and get suuuuper sloppy with it. I’m slobbering all over his balls and making just a nasty mess in the chair. The whole time he’s groaning and saying he’s never had such an enthusiastic blowjob in his life. Keeps telling my husband he owes him. My husband tells me good girl and reminds me to keep eye contact. I do for the first time this whole bj and he instantly tilts his head back and groans loud. He asks my husband if he can cum in my mouth. My husband says “anywhere you’d like”. He grabs my head with both hands and holds me still, he starts bucking his hips slightly and deeply groaning. Almost violently groaning. I feel his cock start to throb and it starts to spurt hard into my mouth. I choke while he’s finishing but manage to keep my lips wrapped around while he’s lightly face fucking me. Eventually it stops and my mouth is flooded. He lets go and I gasp with cum still in my mouth. I swallow and feint drunken exhaustion. The man grabs me a beer from a mini fridge and offers it to me. It was welcomed as I wanted something rinse my mouth out. I ask for directions to the bathroom and he points me in the direction. I leave both my husband and him to go wash up.

I’m a disaster, drool has ruined my makeup and my hair is fucked up. I fix it as best as I can but there’s no way I can go back to the party, and frankly I don’t want to lol. I’m still super horny and wet at this point. We got an Uber home and my husband fucked my brains out. Basically I helped speed start his business because the owner was now funneling extra leads to my husband. This is also not the last time I went into that executive office :)