The Promotion
James and Monica had been married for a
few years. They had initially met at work. Being on the same project
team they spent a lot of time together and forged a bond during the
long nights of work together. Both of them had high aspirations at
the company. They quickly started dating and in a few years time were
quickly married. Things had been going great for the two of them.
They were a perfect match for each other.
That was until Monica had gotten a
promotion at the company both of them worked at. Recently the company
was going through a regime change. The board of directors had ousted
the last of the old regime after a number of retirements and an
industry downturn. The new CEO, seeking to gain the trust and loyalty
of the workforce primarily promoted from within. Monica got the first
nod from their new manager, Kyle, who had just been promoted up to
middle management. At first the extra money had been great for the
James and Monica. Even though Monica had been promoted to be the
supervisor of James' team, it wasn't a problem. He had always been
supportive of her. After all, James was her husband.
That was until the next round of
promotions came up. Both Monica and James were up for the same
position. Monica had recently started working out and dieting. She
had grown tired of her perpetual schlep look, and wanted to look the
part of the confident female manager. Her confidence had gone way up.
Meanwhile, James was stuck in a rut. He often found himself doing
many of the things Monica should have been doing as his supervisor.
All while his wife was out getting hotter. The higher ups in the
company knew this. They had all come to the conclusion that James was
the right man for the job.
However, as Monica's confidence had
grown, she had based many of her goals on sexy and confident models
online. Obsessively following them on every social media platform
that existed. As she got hotter and hotter, she wondered why she
couldn't be as successful as the woman she adored. They all seemed to
kick ass! They controlled herds of boys with sexy pics of themselves
anyway. She needed that promotion. James would understand. He was her
husband.
When Monica overheard the managers
discussion who would be promoted she instantly decided that something
needed to be done. The weekend before the promotion was going to be
announced, Monica gave James a quick hand job in the morning to
convince him to take the day off and finish some errands for her. It
was only natural, Monica was the manager and had lots of important
things to do, and he was the husband. While he was out of the office,
she changed into an extra slutty outfit that she had originally
bought to please James in... but never got around to it. She was
always too tired from her workouts. She got frequent mild
“headaches.” A number of times she forgot to take her birth
control in that morning. Other times the side effects made her too
irritable to even be bothered. It certainly didn't help that he
didn't ever seem to have enough time to work out.
Monica had managed to get her boss,
Kyle, to come over for a friendly weekend lunch. She met him at the
door in her slutty pair of white cut off jean shorts and an
incredibly small pink tank top with white edges. “You're early!”
She said standing in the doorway. “Why don't you take a seat at in
the living room while I finish up. James is out running errands.”
She gave flirty wink at the end.
“Oh, um.. alright?” Kyle stated
awkwardly. Looking Monica up and down a few times, Kyle couldn't help
but feel more than a little anxious. He had never seen her out of her
pant suits at work.
Monica quickly went back to finish
preparing the farce of lunch she had planned. The plan had never been
to woo him with her cooking skills. As the two ate, Monica flirted
continuously with him Kyle, always sidestepping comments about where
her husband was. By the time they finished eating his cock strained
against the inside his pants. She gave an eager grin as she slowly
worked a foot into his inner thighs. As soon as he felt it, Kyle
jumped in surprise and spilled his drink all over his shirt.
“Oh! Here, come with me, I've got
something that can clean that up!” she said with a devilish wink
and grin.
“Uh.. Uhm... Okay.” Kyle said with
surprise as Monica practically pulled him into the master bathroom.
Monica made a show of finding the
cleaner, once she had she quickly put it on the counter and turned to
Kyle. “We'll need to get those pants off.” She said staring at
his straining erection. “It looks like you've got more than just a
juice stain. Let me help with that!” Monica quickly knelt down and
undid his pants releasing the large turgid cock.
“J-James?” Kyle questions suddenly
remembering that Monica was married to one of his best employees.
“W-We should stop this. What are you even doing?”
“Oh, I was only hoping to talk to
you about that promotion. But I can't pass up the possibility of
playing with such a fantastic cock now can I?”
“P-Promotion?” Kyle asked
stammering, “That's what this is about? You better do a good job
then, If you want that promotion over your husband.” He said with a
smirk, finally understanding what was going on.
“With pleasure!” Monica grinned
eagerly. She quickly increased the pace of her tit-job. She quickly
grabbed the lube bottle that she had posed as a cleaner and squirted
it out all over his cock and her tits. She stared up into his eyes as
she worked the cock back and forth between her hot slick tits.
Pushing it up and down, and licking the head every few strokes. This
continued for some time until she said “You ready to fuck me?”
Kyle only grinned blankly and nodded.
Monica pulled him by the cock over to
her and James' bed. She pulled down her shorts and pushed Kyle down
onto the bed. Quickly, she mounted him. Her tight slick pussy
engulfing his cock, riding him like a woman possessed. “Unnmmf!”
she moaned out “Give me that huge cock!” She said increasing her
speed. “Give me that promotion!” She moaned out. Her pleasure
increasing tenfold at her own wanton greed and lust. It felt good
being a heartless bitch, cheating on her husband to cheat him out of
a promotion.
Grinding even harder into him,
Monica's clit spasmed as she had her first of several orgasms. “Aaah
fuck me! Fuck the goody little two shoes out of me!” She moaned
insanely as came over and over again on her bosses cock. Her own
crazed lust seemed to be getting Kyle even more turned on as she
could feel him growing even harder inside of her. The mad lust poured
off of her and into him. He met every downward push with an upward
thrust of his cock sending more greed filled orgasms through Monica's
brain corrupting her further. Kyle finally came with a loud grunt and
moan, causing Monica to cry out in bitchy ecstasy. The pleasure was
only tripled when she heard the door slam shut with James' return.
By the time James made it to the
Mistresses bedroom he was met with the sight of his boss Kyle
kneeling in front of Monica caressing one of her legs as he helped
her into a pair of garters. “Oh look, its the dippy husband!”
Monica said with a light cackle. “Tell him what he's won, bitch.”
Kyle turned his face to look at James,
“You're looking at your ex-wife and soon to be CEO of the company
that you are no longer employed by.”
“You hear that, dipshit? You're
fired! Now get out!”
Comments
Post a Comment