(Rebecca alternative)
1 month ago
I was in my office when I got a call that a new recruit had made a mess of some documents from our sister branch.
“Good morning, Mr Smith, I’m sorry to inform you but the client files from Minerva Corp were accidentally deleted by Mrs Murray.” A supervisor from the filing department said while over the phone. What are you kidding me!? Those files are worth thousands! How did she end up having access to them!?
“I’m sorry sir but—”
Send her to my office right away! I shouted before hanging up the phone.
Just what the actual fuck!?
15 minutes later.
“Excuse me, Mr Smith, it’s Mrs Murray.”
It took you long enough. Just how long does it take for you to walk to my office dammit, I said to myself.
Come inside.
Opening the door; dressed in a navy-blue long sleeve blouse and black pants. She entered my office. Having a light complexion and long black hair, she took a seat in the coach at the right of my office.
Thick lips and big breasts? The classic pretty idiot, I thought to myself.
Mrs Murray, do you understand the situation at hand? You deleted information that cost thousands of dollars to get. What do you have to say for yourself?”
Looking at me, “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to delete them. I was just trying to get them sorted—”
Trying to what? So, you were trying to cost the company thousands and to also make me and the company look like an idiot. Do you understand the value of that document? Do you understand that if anything happens to client information, all fingers are pointed at me?
“I didn’t mean to ruin your reputation nor to damage—!
Ring—!*
Who is it at a time like this?
Hello? Sarah?
“Felix, we need to talk. I don’t feel like continuing this relationship any longer.”
What? What do you—!?
Covering my phone, I looked up at Mrs Murray, go back to work. I’ll deal with this later.
“Felix! Felix!? This is why we can’t be together. I’m here trying to tell you about the status of our relationship but instead of listening you’re—”
Sarah, I’m at work. I’m busy trying to make money so we can be happy. But here you are telling me that we can’t be together. Do you see how selfish you sound?
“Well, I’m sorry, you can’t pay attention to your own fiancé every once in a while!”
What the hell Sarah!? Pay attention!? I have been busting my ass off trying to keep this company afloat to meet your needs. And when I finally have time to come home, you’re not there! But do I complain? No!
“I’m sorry Felix, the years I spent with you were fun but I can’t do this anymore, I really can’t,” Sarah said in a chilling tone.
“So, you mean to tell me, you’re leaving without even trying to talk to me in person. Where we can actually try to work something out? Is this your way of finding a resolution? I just can’t see this happening so simply. What happened Sarah?
“I’m sorry Felix but while you were making money and trying to keep your business afloat, I met up with Jason. He gave me what you never did—”
What?
You what? Sarah, you did what?
“I’m sorry Felix, goodbye,” she said before hanging up.
What the fuck!? I shouted blindly, throwing my phone across the office along with other paperwork on my desk.
Exhaling deeply, I looked up at the ceiling, just what the fuck? I thought, how the fuck did this happen?
“Um, Mr Smith, sorry to bother you but, what exactly should I do?” Mrs Murray asked.
What!? Why are you still here? I asked her.
Bending over to take up the folder I threw across the room. “Sorry, but I don’t really have a particular job to do since the floor supervisor stripped me of my duties after the incident,” she said after taking up all the papers on the floor.
Jesus fucking Christ, why do I have to deal with this now?
“Um Mr Smith, I think you should take a break. I don’t mean to pry too much into your personal life but it seems like you should take a breather,” she said, trying to convince me to relax.
I guess you’re right. After all, my fiancé just told me she fucked my high school friend.
Sorry, but I’ll take your advice.
“Don’t worry about it,” she said while taking a seat on the couch. Legs crossed; I ran eyes along her figure. Staring at her blouse, I noticed the buttons struggling to keep her breast from bursting through. Mr Murray must be lucky to have such an airhead babe as his wife. I wish my life was that easy. Wait Murray?
Your name is Mrs Murray, right? I asked.
“Yes, I’m Rebecca Francis-Murray. Peter Murray’s wife,” she replied.
Oh interesting, I didn’t know that. I actually owe him a favour. Hmm, how about the both of you come over to my place and have a drink?
“That would be great, I can’t wait.”
Later that night.
After several drinks, Rebecca’s husband was out cold on the couch. We were drinking vodka all night, but I guess he’s not much of a drinking.
Checking my phone, I noticed it was already after nine. I think I should have them spend—!
“Felix, where do you keep the rest of the alcohol?” Rebecca asked me in an intoxicated tone. Are you sure you want to go for another drink? You sound like you’re already at your limit.
Getting up she attempted to walk in a straight line towards me. “See I’m perfectly fine,” she said after making a few twists and turns.
“Whoops!”
Woah there, I said, as I caught her. Perfectly fine my ass.
And she’s asleep.
Looking at her I couldn’t help but notice her lips, they were soft and inviting. They suddenly reminded me of Sarah’s, fuck.
I should carry them both to the guest room.
“Kiss me.”
Huh? Did I hear her correctly?
You’re sad aren’t you why don’t you kiss me? Maybe it’ll make you feel better,” Rebecca said.
Looking at her in doubt, she touched my cheek and looked at me with a smile, “it hurts, doesn’t it?”
“That’s why you should kiss me and make the pain go away,” she said softly. But— “shhh,” she said as she put her fingers on my lips. “Don’t think about it, just kiss me.”
Looking at her lips, I couldn’t resist.
Reaching closer, I kissed her.
Suddenly I felt an ecstatic feeling run throughout my body.
Locking lips, I twirled my tongue inside her mouth and played along with her. With every twist, I felt a stronger dose of ecstasy course through my body.
Moving away, I looked at her.
“See, don’t you feel better?” She asked.
Huh? Suddenly I felt a jump in my pants, looking down I saw her hands caressing my cock.
Are you—!?
“Shhh,” she whispered as she undid my zipper and reached into my underpants. Slowly stroking my cock, I felt another dose of ecstasy; this time exploding my waist.
“Let me take care of you,” she said. Kneeling down, she pulled my cock out and began to stroke it.
“You’re very big,” she said.
Looking down, I watched as she drooled all over my cock. Then she rubbed my cock against her face, slowly coming up. She opened her mouth and swallowed me. Holding the back of my legs, she went down on my cock and slowly penetrated the back of her throat. Sticking her tongue out, she licked my shaft and she came back up. Just what—!? Oh my!
Suddenly I felt a wet feeling wrap around my scrotum. Making my cock jump; as she fondled my balls with her spit covered fingers.
Increasing her speed, she moved her fingers away from my scrotum and back on my shaft while she used her lips to tease my glans.
Moving her head in circles, bubbles came from her lips while she sucked me. Coupled by the back-and-forth movement of her hands and her erotic motion of tongue, my legs started to shake. Going even faster, I felt the life from my lower body start to fade, oh no!
“Hmm, Rebecca?” Peter muttered.
Shit! I’m coming! I shouted as I grabbed her head and shoved it into my crotch while I forced my cum down her throat.
Falling down my butt, the tip of my cock slammed against the top of her throat.
Coughing as my cum rushed down her throat, she got up slowly.
Holy fuck, that was amazing.
Wait—! Mr Murray—!?
Looking over at the coach I saw him fast asleep on his back.
Cough cough—!*
Wiping the spit from her mouth, Rebecca looked up at me, “don’t worry, he’s a heavy sleeper especially when he’s drunk.”
Just—?
“I told you not to question anything, just enjoy yourself,” she said while walking towards me.
Undoing her belt, she pulled her zip down in front of me. “Kiss me again,” she said while pulling my face towards her crotch.
Inhaling the exotic fragrance from between her legs, I buried my face in deep.
Lost in ecstasy, I pulled her pants down exposing her black panties.
Rubbing my nose against her clit, I inhaled deeply as she moaned.
“Taste me,” she said.
Looking up, I ran my tongue against her crotch, soaking her panties. Moving my tongue up and down greedily, she began to moan louder. Pulling her panties down, she buried my face between her legs. “Deeper, don’t stop,” she moaned. Grinding her hip against my face while I rubbed my tongue against her folds.
“Don’t—ah!”
Shaking, I felt a sudden gush of juices cover my face.
Coming up for air, I looked at her with my face half covered in grool and spit.
“You want more don’t you?” She said while looking down on me. Standing up, I grabbed the back of her neck, yes. I said as I kissed her. Taking off her pants, she grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her pussy, “make me one with you,” she whispered.
Jumping on me, I grabbed her thighs while she positioned my cock inside her pussy. Her panties dangling from her leg, I slowly spread her lips apart as I entered, making her moan. “Make love to me,” she whispered.
Moving my hips slowly, I began stroking my cock inside her. Rubbing my glans against her inner walls, she gripped my shoulder tightly and moaned louder. “Just like that, keep on going uh—!” She screamed as I sank my cock deep inside her. Dropping her head back in ecstasy, she bit her lips and moaned.
Moving over to the wall, next to the fireplace. I braced her against the wall and began stroking deeper, reaching all the way to her stomach. She cried in bliss and begged me to go harder. Slamming my hips against hers, I reached all to the depth of her walls until I felt her shaking, “I’m cumming,” she screamed, while digging into my back. Pulling my cock out, I looked at her.
“Don’t stop now, you have to come at least one more time or it’ll be all for naught,” she said.
Turning her around, I kissed the back of her, bent over I told her.
“No, lift me up from behind,” she told me. “Expose me for who I am,” she said.
Lifting her up, legs spread open, she pushed my cock inside her pussy. Thrusting upwards as my balls slapped against her. I slowly walked towards her husband. “Yes, let him see the both of us become one! Yes! Just like that!” She moaned. Standing in front of him, while I rammed my cock against his wife’s womb, I felt a sudden rush of euphoria across my body.
Going harder, I felt her squeeze me tighter, “just like that,” she muttered.
Using her free hand to rub her clit while I piston harder, I felt the pleasure rushed towards my cock.
Welling up even more, I went faster, “are you about to—!?”
Making a deep thrust, I reached all the way inside her. “Uuh!” She screamed as I burst inside her, rubbing her clit harder she jerked suddenly and screamed loudly into my ear. “I’m cumming.”
Gushing all over her husband’s face, I looked at him in shock.
Shit he’s going to wake up, I need to get dressed.
Kissing my neck, Rebecca whispered in my ear, “I guess we’re together now.”
What?
Letting her down, she crawled over to her husband and licked the cum off his face.
What have I done?
Look at me, she smiled deviously.
“Don’t worry, like I said he won’t wake up so easily. Now we should get cleaned up.” She said as she walked over to me.
The next morning, I took the day off and covered up the incident at work from Mr Murray. I also hid the fact that I slept with his wife. But what started off as a drunk one-night stand evolved into something much more than that.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/szlski/princess_after_dark_part_i_mf_office_cheating