Saving His Job
It was bound to happen eventually. Dave got called into his bosses office because his boss (Alan) found our pictures on here. Up until this point, our private lives had been kept...well...private. Alan started going on about how this affected the company and how Dave was likely going to be fired...unless...Paul paused.
"Maybe there is a way out of this." he said.
"What do you mean?" Dave asked.
"Call Sara". Alan said, giving Dave this knowing look.
That was when I got the call, I had just gotten done getting my nails and hair done and was driving back to the house. Dave didn't say much, just that I needed to come up to the office ASAP.
About 10 minutes later, I went up to Dave's office, he was sitting in one of the chairs, and he was in there with Paul who was leaning against Dave's desk. I said hi to Paul, and he looked at me...differently than he ever had before. I sat down in one of the chairs and asked what was going on. Paul spoke first, he said he knew about the pictures and our swinger/open lifestyle. Dave then said that Paul would not fire him if I fucked Dave.
I was completely shocked. I looked at Dave. He looked so sheepish telling me this. I looked at Paul, he had the upper hand and he knew it. There was no way we could prove that he was trying to blackmail us, and he had the pictures, and Dave could get fired for it. I was the one who had posted the pictures. Dave had suggested that we blur the faces, but I wanted to be "naughty".
Dave wasn't begging or anything. He even said that If I didn't want to that it would be ok. But I knew that it wouldn't. Dave has a fabulous job with a consulting firm and brings in big..BIG money. With the economy the way it is and all, I knew that we would have a hard time finding a job that came close to paying as well. I know I shouldn't be thinking about money, but I am used to this lifestyle now. I don't want to give it up. And I figured that if fucking this little asshole boss would keep that, then I could do my part. After all, Dave works hard for me...why shouldn't I work hard for him.
I looked at Paul, said nothing, stood up, pulled out my tits (I was wearing a strapless sundress, walked sexily over to him, got down on my knees and looked up at him.
"Is this what you want?" I asked. "If I do this, you don't fire Dave at all?"
"Yep" he said. He looked shocked that this was really happening.
I started to undo his slacks. Let me say that Paul is the kind of guy who, when you look at him, you just know he has a teeny one. When i brushed my hand against his leg, I felt a lump, a BIG lump. I looked up at him, surprised.
"Pull it out" he said, still leaning against the desk. I opened his pants and saw a beautiful 9 incher. Thick, uncut, with those big veins all over it. I kept saying "holy shit" over and over as I started playing with it, stroking it.
Suck my dick slut" he said, and I started blowing his cock. I had to get it really wet, so that I could get it into my mouth. I can usually deep throat, but this guy was too big. I looked up at him with teary eyes as I tried to get that chunk of meat all the way in my mouth.
After about 5 minutes of gagging on it. He said he wanted my pussy. I stood up and leaned over the desk, my ass facing Dave and Paul.
"Do you have a condom?" I asked.
"You fuck those niggers bareback." he said. "you can take mine that way too."
He lifted up my skirt and pulled my panties to one side. He rubbed is stiff cock against my pussy lips. I spread my legs a little bit more and leaned forward on the desk.
"Get it wet first" I said.
"Shut up slut." He said hoarsely. "No more words from you."
And with that he shoved his cock in my pussy. I gasped and stiffled a scream. He was big and he didn't use any lube or anything. He left his cock in me, not moving for a few seconds until my pussy juices started flowing, then he started thrusting. I was feeling stretched. I don't know if I had been with a guy as thick as him before. I've had guys with really long dicks (the kind you feel in your stomach), but never a thick one like this.
He started fucking me really hard, I put my head down on the desk, grabbed the edge and tried to keep from crying out. I was starting to get turned on. This man was making me his bitch. I can't help but get turned on by a man who doesn't take no for an answer.
I started fucking back against him. Feeling his hips slam into my ass. Feeling his Cock push against my cervix, feeling that familiar warmth from head to toe as he fucked me mercilessly. That was when I really started enjoying it. It was strange, being pimped out to my husbands boss (literally something like in a porno), but, HOLY SHIT, it was really happening, I was getting fucked by the guy who said he liked my fried chicken at the company Picnic.
I felt his thumb press against, and slide into my asshole. I gasped again he started thumb-fucking my ass, while he slammed my open pussy without mercy.
"you gonna take this in the ass?" he asked.
"If you want my ass, you have to give Dave a raise".
I guess he decided against that because he didn't pull out. I started to feel an orgasm comming on and I started rolling and moving my hips to hit my G-spot. As the orgasm hit, I bit down on my hand to keep from screaming. Paul never missed a beat, he was literally slamming my pussy. After I came, my legs went limp and I just sort of hung there, bent over the desk as Paul fucked for a few more minutes, until, finally he dumped his load inside my pussy. Until this point I had only let Dave and a few of my black boyfriends cum inside me. As he slowly pulled out, his creampie leaking out of my hole and onto Dave's rug, I kept going over in my head whether or not I had taken my pill that morning. I couldn't remember taking it, and as I felt his cum running down my leg, I got this sinking in the pit of my stomach that I might get pregnant from this guy.
Paul, pulled his pants up, tucked in his shirt and left the office without saying a word. I looked at Dave who had been stroking his cock watching me get fucked. "Did you enjoy that?" I asked mildly irritated. I was pissed, because I realized that there was no guarantee that Paul would keep his word. He could keep me coming in there, fucking him, all so Dave could keep his job and I could keep my BMW.
He grinned. "It was really fucking hot, he fucked the shit out of you". I rolle d my eyes and sat down next to him and realized that he had his iPhone in his hand. What is that? I asked.
"I got the whole thing on video" he said. "I figured I had better since he may try to double cross me and welch on our deal. I am sending it to my email now".
I was speechless. For a second I had thought that Dave was going to let himself get walked all over by this guy. I had completely forgotten that Dave is smarter than any of these pricks. I smiled and said, let me help you out there. I knelt down and sucked his cock until he came in my mouth. I held it in, swallowed almost all of it, and winked at Dave as I walked out of his office. As I was leaving I saw Paul standing their all cocky. I walked up to him, put my arms around his neck and gave him a deep french kiss, sharing that little bit of cum with him. After I pulled away I said.
"Thank you so much for the amazing time. Dave got it on video. I really look forward to watching it later". With that, I walked into the elevator leaving him with this idiot look on his face.
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