Becca Bellamy
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His Wife Saves His Job in a Very Naughty Way
🕑 Added 2024-05-22 04:00:04 +0000 UTC“You can go right in,” the assistant said as David approached his boss’s office.
David nodded at her, took a deep breath, and opened the door. It wasn’t often he was called in to see his boss and he couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. He’d cost the company a fairly significant amount of money over a contract snafu and he expected there would be a fair amount of yelling. There was even a chance he’d lose his job.
“David, come in, sit down,” Mr. Daniels said with a smile on his face.
David was a little thrown by what seemed to be the opposite of anger emanating from his boss and he paused for a few moments at the door before taking a seat on the other side of the needlessly large wooden desk that Mr. Daniels worked at.
“So, David, you had a little bit of a screw up last week,” Mr. Daniels said.
“I did, sir,” David replied. “And I’m sorry about that. It won’t happen again.”
“I’m certain you believe that David, and I’m certain you’re willing to work hard to try and make sure it doesn’t happen again, but I need to understand why it happened in the first place,” Mr. Daniels said. “So I need you to explain how it happened this time.”
David was about to try and do that very thing when Mr. Daniels closed his eyes. A smile slowly crossed his face and David was almost certain he heard his boss moan. Mr. Daniels cleared his throat a moment later and his eyes shot open.
“What are you waiting for?” Mr. Daniels asked.
“Sorry, uh, are you okay?” David replied.
Mr. Daniels again flashed a smile that seemed far too happy. “Yes, of course I’m okay. I don’t have all day, either, so hurry it up.”
“Well, Mr. Daniels, I overlooked a clause buried deep in the contract. To be honest, I think it was put there with the purpose of screwing us. It was vaguely worded, too, and I’m sure if we took it to court it wouldn’t hold up,” David explained.
“David, I’m going to ask you a question and I want you to be honest with me, okay? Would someone more thorough have caught this clause you speak of? Would someone who was, say, a little better at their job than you are have caught it? If I had someone better in your position, would they have saved me the seven figures you lost me?”
Before David could answer, Mr. Daniels again closed his eyes. This time he moaned audibly. There was no question it was a sexual moan, too. David couldn’t tell if his boss was purposefully screwing with him or if he’d found some way to masturbate with both his hands on his desk, but it was decidedly uncomfortable to sit across from someone that seemed to be in the throes of sexual pleasure.
“Mr. Daniels, are you okay?” David asked. “Because it seems like…well, I don’t know, it seems like you might want to be alone.”
Mr. Daniels opened his eyes and one of his hands moved under the desk. It began to move up and down, though it didn’t seem to David that he was masturbating. It wasn’t entirely clear what he was doing, though. “Don’t worry about me, David. Instead, answer the question.”
David had spent the weekend trying to come up with an answer to the question he knew would be asked. He and his wife had talked about it endlessly. They’d debated various ways to come up with a plausible reason for David’s mistake and they’d failed. The truth was, he’d made a mistake, and one he shouldn’t have made. He’d fucked up.
“Yes, sir, it’s likely that if you had someone better in my job that the company wouldn’t have lost the money,” David answered. It wasn’t a good answer, but it was the only answer that made sense.
Mr. Daniels moaned and said, “Fuck, that feels good.”
“Sir?” David asked.
Mr. Daniels looked across his desk at David and said, “David, I respect that you didn’t try to make up some bullshit excuse. It takes a certain amount of testicular fortitude to own your mistakes.”
“Thank you, sir,” David replied as he felt a little sliver of joy in the midst of an otherwise stressful, odd meeting.
“Don’t thank me,” Mr. Daniels said. “You’re not keeping your job. I think you proved that you don’t deserve it.”
It seemed like he had more to say, but Mr. Daniels leaned back and closed his eyes again. He moaned without any attempt to hide the fact that it was sexual pleasure he was feeling. “Fuck, babe, you’re incredible,” he said.
“Um, should I leave?” David said.
“Why would you ask that?” Mr. Daniels replied.
It seemed obvious to David that his boss was receiving a blowjob under his desk. He couldn’t hear the sounds of oral sex, but unless Mr. Daniels was messing with him in a hugely inappropriate way, he was definitely on the receiving end of oral pleasure.
“Well, it just…it seems like maybe there’s something personal happening…you know, for you,” David said.
“You’re going to be demoted, David,” Mr. Daniels said. “You were clearly promoted above your level of competence. It happens, though. You’re hardly the first employee of mine to make a mistake like this. You’ll lose a little of your salary, your title will change, you’ll lose your parking space, and of course you’ll have to move offices. Like I said, you’re welcome to quit, but I think we both know that you don’t have the energy or the desire to hit the job market again.”
David sat in silence and watched as Mr. Daniels looked under his desk and smiled. His hand continued to move up and down, and now David was convinced that was because Mr. Daniels was guiding the head of the woman giving him a blowjob. He felt deeply uncomfortable sitting and sort of watching someone else receive fellatio, but his job hung in the balance and walking out seemed like it might get him fired.
“Do you want to keep your job?” Mr. Daniels asked.
“I do,” David replied. A demotion was humiliating, but it was better than entering the job market after having made a colossal mistake. That would have made getting a new job exceptionally difficult.
Mr. Daniels looked under his desk and said, “You hear that? It turns out your sacrifice was worth it.”
“It wasn’t a sacrifice,” said the woman under the desk.
Mr. Daniels smiled. “Is that right? Are you enjoying yourself?”
“It’s nice to pleasure a man that deserves it,” the woman said.
Something about the voice under the desk sounded familiar to David and he instinctively leaned closer, hoping that it would somehow jog his memory.
Mr. Daniels looked at David and smiled. “What do you think about that, David?”
“I don’t understand,” David replied.
Mr. Daniels laughed and his gaze once again moved under his desk. “I don’t think he understands what’s going on here.”
He was right about that. Outside of understanding that Mr. Daniels was receiving a blowjob, David had no idea what was happening.
“Perhaps we should make it clear,” the woman under the desk said.
Mr. Daniels pushed his chair back and David saw his boss’s stiff, spit-soaked cock. He looked away and hoped Mr. Daniels would tuck it back into his pants.
“David, darling,” a soft, feminine voice said.
David looked towards the woman and saw his wife standing there. She wore a short skirt and a semi-sheer blouse with a black lace bra underneath. “Cecily, what…I don’t…what’s…”
Mr. Daniels laughed. “It seems like he’s surprised.”
“Yes it does,” Cecily added. “I guess I’d be surprised if I was him. He couldn’t have been expecting that his wife would be under his boss’s desk when he walked in. No man would be expecting that sort of surprise.”
Mr. Daniels stood and David couldn’t help but glance at his boss’s cock. It was exceptionally thick, to the point that he wondered how Cecily could possibly have fit him in her mouth. “Would you like to show him?” Mr. Daniels asked.
“Happily,” Cecily replied.
She lifted her skirt up around her waist and David glanced at her black lace panties before his wife bent over the desk. She stared into his eyes and smiled.
“What are you doing?” David asked.
“I’m saving your job, honey,” Cecily replied. “Based on how you talked about Mr. Daniels I thought it would be unpleasant, but it turns out he’s an impressive man in more ways than one.”
“Cecily, please,” David said.
Mr. Daniels moved behind Cecily and ran his fingers over her ass. He pulled aside her panties and looked at David. “Your wife called me this weekend,” Mr. Daniels explained. “She said she wanted to talk about saving your job. She said you weren’t the sort of man that wouldn’t do well on the job market, especially after making such a mistake.”
Cecily moaned and David looked at Mr. Daniels. He couldn’t tell what was happening behind the desk, but he assumed his boss was fingering his wife.
“I declined her invitation to talk about it,” Mr. Daniels continued. “I was going to fire you. The decision had been made. You are clearly ill-suited for your job and your mistake cost us a great deal of money. That’s how someone gets fired. Then, your wife showed up at my door. She refused to leave until I invited her in to talk.”
Cecily smiled at David and closed her eyes. She bit her lower lip and as a sense of pleasure moved across her face. She was clearly enjoying whatever Mr. Daniels was doing.
“So invited her in. We had a drink. We talked. Cecily argued that you didn’t deserve to be fired. She agreed that you were unsuited for the position you’d been promoted to, but that you were perfectly suited to the position you used to hold. She said you would take your demotion without a fight. She said you’d remain in the position for the rest of your career,” Mr. Daniels explained.
Cecily opened her eyes and said, “And then I kissed him. I honestly didn’t go to his place expecting to have sex with your boss. I didn’t think I’d offer myself to him. I wasn’t willing to, to be honest with you. Then I met him and I discovered how attractive he is. My body discovered how badly it wanted to be with a man like him. I wanted to be with someone new, someone different, someone who was the exact opposite of my weak, ineffectual husband.”
“Cecily, please,” David said as he remained glued to his seat while another man played with his wife’s pussy.
“I gave myself to him that night,” Cecily said. “He fucked me like a man is supposed to fuck a woman. He showed me that my husband isn’t much of a man, at least when it comes to satisfying his wife.”
Mr. Daniels moved behind Cecily and she moaned. David was certain that his wife was about to fuck another man right in front of him. For some reason he remained in the chair. He couldn’t get up. He couldn’t stop them.
“Your wife’s pussy is incredible, David,” Mr. Daniels said as he put his hands on Cecily’s hips and pushed forward. He was inside her. He had to have been inside her. “She’s tighter than almost any woman I’ve fucked.”
“Do you know why that is, David?” Cecily asked.
David looked away. He suspected he knew the answer.
“It’s because you’re below average, David,” Cecily said before a long, low moan escaped. David looked back to see that Mr. Daniels was fucking her. His thrusts were slow, but he was unquestionably sliding in and out of her pussy. “You have a below average cock. Small, even. Your boss does not. He’s quite large, in fact. I suppose, in a way, it’s a blessing for him that you’re so small. You see, my pussy feels better than most because my husband doesn’t have a cock that’s worth a damn. You’re below average between your legs, just like you’re below average almost everywhere else in life.”
A sense of emotional agony enveloped David as he sat and watched his boss fuck his wife. It was perfectly clear that Cecily was enjoying herself, too.
“I’ll be honest with you, David,” Mr. Daniels said. “Your wife didn’t have to fuck me to save your job. She convinced me with her impassioned speech. You were quite good at previous job, too, so it makes sense to keep you instead of having to hire and train someone new. I would have finished our drink, told her you were keeping your job, and sent her on her way. I couldn’t turn her down when she kissed me, though. It was obvious she hadn’t been with a worthy man in a long, long time and I couldn’t deny her the chance for the kind of pleasure every woman deserves.”
Mr. Daniels picked up the pace of his thrusts into Cecily’s pussy. She reached forward and gripped the edge of his desk as her mouth opened to unleash a long, low, lusty moan.
“I can’t tell you how good it felt that first night,” Cecily said. “It was like a whole new world opened up for me, David. Suddenly I got to feel genuine pleasure. Suddenly, I got to experience what it’s like to be fucked by a real man.”
Mr. Daniels fucked her faster and the sound of their bodies meeting over and over filled his office. Cecily moaned loud enough that David was certain the assistant sitting outside the door heard it.
“Cecily…” David said, but he had nothing to add. He couldn’t think of what to say to his wife. She clearly wasn’t going to stop.
“Come here,” Cecily said as she beckoned David closer.
He got out of the chair and approached the desk. Cecily grabbed his tie and pulled down until they were eye to eye. She kissed him, hard. Her tongue pushed into his mouth and despite the agony and anxiety coursing through him, David felt a sense of pleasure, of desire, join those feelings.
“I’m not leaving you,” she said. “You’re mine and we’re going to stay married. I’m also going to continue fucking your boss because he’s far better than you are. That’s how it’s going to be and I don’t want to hear any arguments from you. Do you understand?”
David nodded.
“Of course you do. A man like you doesn’t argue with his wife when he knows she’s right, does he? A man like you accepts reality, even if he doesn’t like it,” Cecily added.
She released her grip on his tie and David sat down again. Mr. Daniels pulled out and spun Cecily around. He grabbed her ass, put her on his desk, and slid back inside her. They kissed as he resumed fucking her. It was faster and harder. It was more connected. It was, oddly, beautiful from David’s point of view.
“Does that feel good?” Mr. Daniels asked.
Cecily moaned. “Yes. Now fuck me harder. Take my pussy. Show my husband why you’re the only man that’s going to be fucking me from now on. Show him why you’re the boss and he’s being demoted. Show him why his wife is going to keep fucking his boss.”
Mr. Daniels skillfully unbuttoned Cecily’s blouse and reached inside to play with her breasts as he fucked her. They kissed and she moaned into his mouth. She wrapped her legs around him. The sex was loud and vigorous and the assistant outside almost certainly heard everything.
Cecily came first and David watched intently. He saw his wife experience the sort of pleasure she clearly craved. He saw his boss provide it. He felt jealous and oddly aroused and his cock was almost half hard.
“Cum inside me,” Cecily demanded after her orgasm. “Fucking cum inside me!”
David winced at how loud she was being and Mr. Daniels fucked her harder. He seemed spurred on by Cecily’s demand.
“That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, cum inside me,” Cecily said.
David had never imagined seeing his boss’s orgasm face, and yet it happened as he sat just a few feet away. It happened while Mr. Daniels was inside Cecily. It happened while he was inside her without a condom. Mr. Daniels came in David’s wife. He flooded her pussy with his load and he probably did so for at least the second time.
“Fuck, you are incredible,” Mr. Daniels said after a long series of moans and groans. “Absolutely incredible.”
They kissed as Cecily kept her legs wrapped around him. “Just think, you get to have me whenever you want me.”
Mr. Daniels laughed. “I’m going to want you as often as possible. In fact, why don’t we go out for dinner tonight? Then you can come back to my place and spend the night. How does that sound?”
“That sounds wonderful,” Cecily said.
David sat in silence. He clearly wasn’t going to be consulted on this.
Mr. Daniels pulled out and Cecily hopped off his desk, pulled her panties over her pussy, and fixed her skirt. “David, darling, would you please thank Mr. Daniels for letting you keep your job?”
“Thank you, sir, for letting me keep my job,” David said.
Mr. Daniels tucked his cock back into his pants and zipped them up. “No problem, David. No more fuckups, though. Your wife won’t be able to save your job a second time.”
“I won’t screw up again, sir,” David said. “I promise.”
“I should go,” Cecily said. “I think I’ll buy a new dress for tonight. I want to look good for my new man, after all.”
She leaned down to give Mr. Daniels a quick kiss and headed out of his office. David heard his wife say hello to the assistant sitting outside the office. He dreaded having to walk by the pretty girl. She clearly knew what had happened.
“Talk to my assistant,” Mr. Daniels said. “She’ll assign you your new office and she can call someone from the mailroom to help you move your stuff.”
“Of course, sir,” David said as he stood up.
He left the office feeling confused, humiliated, and a little bit aroused. His wife had just left with another man’s cum inside her and David had done nothing to stop it. He’d kissed her, in fact. He’d felt aroused alongside his anxiety and misery.
“Mr. Daniels said you can help me find a new office,” David said to the assistant outside his office.
She flashed a knowing smile and said, “Of course. I’ll get you set up right away.”
David tried to look on the bright side of things. At least he didn’t have to find a new job and Cecily wasn’t planning on divorcing him. He had a job. He had his marriage. He had most of the things a man wants and he was willing to deal with the downsides of his situation. It wasn’t perfect, but his life was better than most.
