He he..I have a catalog of naughty behaviour that I have clocked up over the 13 years Ive been with my husband, so I'll start with one of my earlier exploits ;-)

I met my husband while I was working in conference & events sales in a gorgeous 5 star hotel in london, he was operational and I was in the office selling.

The same night he suddenly started flirting with me, my 6.4 hot jamaican boss bought me a couple of g&t's in the bar, and started being alot more friendlier if you get my meaning ;-)

Well to cut a long story short I started dating my husband, finished the greek guy I was seeing, and then started on a 7 year affair with my boss (sounds worse on paper lol)

The night of the staff xmas party, being that I ran the sales department I get free drinks all night long for me and my friends, it was such great fun, I love to dance and flirt and have fun with friends, and so when my boss slipped me a room key and told me to meet him in 5 minutes, I made a swift escape making sure that hubbie (just dating at the time) was occupied....

I met my boss in the executive boardroom that was our most expensive for hire, it was pitch black as there are peep holes in the doors so staff can check when its ok to bring in coffees etc...and so there we both are, having done no more than heavy pet before, and me rather tippsy on free champagne we were soon undressing each other hungriliy.

I mean this guy was seriously hot, very charasmatic and such a HUGE alpha male, he pinned me to a wall and put his big hand around my throat so I couldn't move while his other hand found my breasts and moved slowly down until he lifted up my skirt and let out a gutteral moan at finding my stocking tops and suspender belt lol

We didn't have sex in the room but did about everything else but in the 10 minutes we were in there..

So I straighten myself out and off I trot back to the party, where my friends tell me that hubbie had been looking for me...

Once he finds me, he tells me how hes been wanting me all night long, and to meet him in the exec meeting room in 5 mins

Yup, I know sounds crazy, and I was a bit of a wild child, I was only 21 and so sprayed some perfume to hide the scent of my boss and off I skipped to go fuck my husband silly in the same meeting room I had been in earlier :-)

The gauntlet has been thrown ladies.....

I have a naughty story you might enjoy....I was working for this company and I had my own private office.....There was this guy who also worked for the same company but in a different floor that I was seeing......One time, we were in my office on the desk and every where you could possible think of ......one of my associates knocked at the door, while we were busy............lol.......We took turns in each others office during the day......stockrooms.........never got caught.........no one ever knew what was going on.........I guess you could consider it was a lunch break..........lol

Confessions of a Sam, a Naughty Housewife...

Before I was married I was wild and naughty. I've just continued my wicked ways. I've always been a flirt. Why change a good thing?

I had sex with my dh's best friend (I"ll call him Jake) who was the best man at our wedding. Not durring the wedding but a week before. Okay, two days before.... He'd come from out to town and stayed with us. While my husband, Ben was at work, I did my best to entertain the out of town guest.

It began as friendly flirting, brushing up against me, a hand on my hip, standing close to me in the kitchen and progrssively got more friendly. I really thought that maybe I'd be able to be good since I was getting married. But it became harder and harder to do. Being in such close proximity to this really hot guy. Feeling the heat of Jake's body as he brushed up against me when he'd pass by, breathing in the scent of his cologne, sneeking glances of him in just his towel after he showered. Then getting the full view of him completely naked when I mistakenly walked in on him one morning. It seemed like time stood still before I registered what I was doing and seeing. Here in front of me was Ben's best friend who was all muscle and abs and yum. I"d thought he was cute with clothes on...geez he was better with them off! I stammered something like "uh oh umm I'm sorry.." and backed out of the bedroom slowly. I heard a low chuckle as I closed the door. When he came out dressed I was in the livingroom. I smiled as he walked in and he smiled back. It was one of those knowing smiles the kind that said "I saw you naked just now."and his smile responded with "Yes you did and its my turn now."

Saved by the bell my husband rung me on the phone. I answered and began to talk to him. As I did the Jake sat down across from me in the livingroom and began to undo his pants and stroke his cock. I had to keep it together and not breathe too heavily. "Yes dear, everything is great... Oh yes Jake's doing fine too (no he's not stoking his cock infront of me right now)... just watching some tellie." I thought I was going to lose it. But finally he rung off. I put down the receiver and looked over at Jake jerking himself off in front of me and I spread my legs so my little skirt rode up around my hips. Two can play at this game I thought and ran my hands up my thighs. I felt my wetness growing but then that good girl started to talk in my head... "what are you doing? This is the best man at your wedding---THIS WEEKEND!--- you shouldn't be doing this Yada Yada..." Damn I hated her! but I listened and sucked in my breath and got up off the chair and walked out of the room.

Well that morning had been the ice breaker and you could cut the sexual tension between us with a knife. Luckily we'd had plans to do some sight seeing that day which meant public places and little time to be alone with him. That night when hubby came home I attacked him after dinner. We had wild sex. I couldn't wait for him to be inside of me after being teased all day by his best friend. I secretly hoped Jake would hear me moaning. I went straight to bed after that and hubby stayed up drinking with Jake. When hubby crawled back into bed he wanted sex again (ahh those were the days) That had gotten me up and wanting more instead of making me drift off to sleep which was what Ben was doing. All I could think of was doing his friend now... I couldn't sleep so I got up and went down to the kitchen to get a glass of wine. I was wearing a white kimono and nothing underneath. I poured myself a glass of wine and leaned up agains the counter. The next thing I know is there is a warm very hard body pressing up against me. My first thought was hubby was up and then I feel his hot breath on my neck and smell his colgne and know its not the husband. He turned me in his arms and bowed his head for a kiss. He was a great kisser. Strong and demanding and taking control. I melted in his arms. His hands moving under my robe to my breasts and down my hips. His hot breath on my ear... he said "I heard you making him moaning tonight... twice... I want you to work your magic on me." I laughed at the word "magic"... hehe I wondered if they'd talked about me. The hubby called me his black magic woman (from the Santana song). He began to finger me. I forgot where I was and surrendered to the pleasure. When I cried out, that good girl started talking again in my head,,,, did I say how much I hate her? Well I only listened after I came. I told Jake I just couldn't while Ben was there. I wanted to just do him there but wasn't sure how Ben would take it walking into the kitchen with his soon to be wife getting banged by his best friend.

It was Thursday morning I was getting married on Saturday. Ben had left for work. Jake slammed me up against the wall ran his fingers through my hair pulling at the nape of my neck and undressed me. He lifted me up my legs wrapping around his waist as he pumped into me. It was raw primal sex. Getting what we both needed out of our systems. We did it a couple of times more that day. Ben thought it was pre-wedding jitters but I went to bed early. Jake and I didn't talk about what had transpired that day. I didn't say anything like I was sorry I was I marrying Ben... it was just as if two people were releasing the stress... itching an itch. hehe. I have always been currious as to what Jake thought. To this day he hasn't brought it up. He's married now. Ben and I went to his wedding. When we get together we just give eachother that knowing look. The one that says.. "I fucked you good...oh yeah"