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Rachel was the sexy, horny, hedonistic, and adulterous wife of an uptight, never-at-home lawyer. Because he ran his practice, Rachel often ended up going there to see what young men were available for seduction. In the past, she had accidentally gotten one of them fired after her husband found out that she was fucking him. Not that that discouraged her. Lately, she had her eye on her husband's new partner. His name was Dean, and Rachel found him especially attractive. One day she decided to drop in his office to get to know him better. Being the boss's wife meant she could get away with all kinds of unprofessional conduct. She flirted with him shamelessly. In her short skirt, she sat on his desk, directly in his eye-line, crossing and uncrossing her bare legs. Sometimes she leaned over - pretending to read some papers - to give him a view of her cleavage. Dean thought Rachel was very hot, but he fought hard to hide it. He was well aware of the dangers of messing with the boss's wife. As a result of his apparent coolness, Rachel began to feel awkward and disheartened. She feared that she had struck out. That evening she was at home XXXX a martini. Always a provocative dresser, she wore a tight, lacy pink nightie that left little to the imagination. Its low neckline showed off the maximum of her tremendous cleavage, and its short hem was equally revealing of her long, sleek legs. It made her feel very sensual and lustful. Soon she began to think of Dean again. She was determined to take a second shot at seducing him. He was just what she needed. She had been getting ever more bored and restless of late. Besides, the situation was ripe: her husband was leaving that night for a month's business trip. Delaying no longer, Rachel phoned Dean at his house while he was having supper with his wife. Rachel put on her sweetest, most charming voice, and requested that he come over the next day to help her fix a few problems. Dean politely agreed, and Rachel afterwards lay back smiling at how easily she had lured him. It amused her, too, that he was married. If Rachel's plans worked out, there would soon be some double spouse-cheating going on. The following morning, Dean was at Rachel's house, finishing some repairs on her air-conditioning vent. Rachel stood watching him, sipping on another of her martinis. She now wore a sexy black dress - short and elegant. Occasionally she made a sly, suggestive comment in hopes of turning Dean on. Later, while he was taking a break, Rachel talked with him about her husband. She confessed that she thought he was an ass, but Dean preferred to not comment. The young partner was still reluctant to put himself in a compromising position. Rachel sensed this and decided on a new tack. She told Dean that there was a TV frame in her room that also needed fixing. Dean dutifully went to look at it. While he was at work, Rachel headed off to her closet to slip into something more comfortable. Presently she came out wearing a vast fur coat. She twirled and showed it off to Dean - who was very impressed. Rachel told him that her husband had bought it for her. She did not know whether it was made of mink or fox since she already had so many of them. Then, all of a sudden, she stretched one of her legs out from the cover of the coat and propped her foot on the bed. It was an impressive sight. Rachel was wearing high-heels and stockings. The eye could see them from her trim ankles to the tops of her thighs where the fasteners of her garter belt were visible against her bare skin. At last, Dean faced the fact that Rachel was trying to seduce him. When he asked her as much, she confirmed it boldly. From that moment on there was no need for coyness or innuendo. Rachel shrugged off the fur coat so that Dean could see all that she had to offer him. He was taken aback as he beheld the absolute sexiness that was his wealthy boss's glamorous wife - clad in the most elegant of lingerie. He was spoiled for things to appreciate - her big tits swelling in a tight bra; her shapely butt, her sweeping hips, her endless legs. His will to resist weakened by the second. Rachel told him how bored and fed up she was, and how she wanted him to pleasure her. She climbed onto her bed and posed and lolled around on it before Dean's mesmerized eyes. Finally, the temptation was too great for him. Despite his misgivings about being dishonest to both his boss and his wife, he went over to Rachel. She cooed to him and led him on - a beautiful, decadent siren. First, she pulled her big tits out of her bra, then pulled Dean's face into them. The young partner lost the last of his self-control and began to suckle on Rachel's erect nipples. Following a long, intense kiss, the two lay down side by side and caressed each other's bodies. While Rachel's hands roved, she found Dean's cell phone and put it aside. Both of them agreed that it would not do for them to be interrupted by a call from his wife. After that, things really heated up. Rachel sucked Dean's cock with all the skill and sensuality she could muster. She never did such a thing for her husband. He did not deserve it. But, on Dean, she did all there was to do. She licked his shaft all over and deep-throated it in smooth, expert motions. Rachel enjoyed herself so much that her pussy became sopping wet. Getting on to her back, she spread her legs and invited Dean to eat her out. Her new lover did as she bade. He made Rachel moan with all his licking, and lapping and finger-fucking of her hungry pussy. On the heels of this came some intense missionary-style action. Dean sank his cock into Rachel and pumped her for all he was worth. The horny wife gasped and panted in delight. Her big-titted body bounced under Dean's every strong stroke. Her husband could never give her the kind of pleasure she felt right then. In time they moved on the doggy-position. Rachel loved being dominated that way. Again the vigor of Dean's fucking passed into her body - the jolts of his contacting hips causing her tits to shake and her dangling hair to sway. The cheating wife's excitement led her to talk dirty. She begged Dean to fuck the bitch out of her and make her dirty with his cum. Soon Dean himself joined in, and the two enjoyed a back-and-forth in which they laughed at what they were doing behind their spouse's backs. At last, after giving his boss's wife another hard, missionary-style fuck, Dean pulled out and came over her face. It was just where she insisted on taking it. The white flooded her smiling mouth and drenched her lips and chin. Afterward, Rachel lay contented on her bed. Nothing could beat the kick she got from cuckolding her husband. She was pleased to see that Dean was not showing any signs of guilt. That was good. After all, she wanted him to stay willing and eager - so that he would be ready to fuck her again as soon as possible.