avatarAlison's Wonderland (18+)

Summary

The narrative describes an illicit sexual encounter between an employee and her manager, Lucas, at his house after a company work party, despite his marital status.

Abstract

The story recounts a sexual liaison between the narrator and her manager, Lucas, who is married. The encounter occurs at his residence during a company work party, which the narrator intentionally prolongs to be the last guest. The narrative details the physical and emotional aspects of their tryst, including the risk of being caught by Lucas's wife. The story concludes with the wife nearly discovering them, followed by the narrator's continued involvement with Lucas, suggesting a pattern of such encounters.

Opinions

  • The narrator is aware of and indifferent to Lucas's marital commitments, indicating a disregard for the sanctity of marriage.
  • Lucas exhibits a conflict between his marital vows and his physical attraction to the narrator, ultimately succumbing to the latter.
  • The narrator takes pleasure in the thrill of the illicit affair and the potential danger of being discovered by Lucas's wife.
  • There is a suggestion that the narrator enjoys the power dynamic, as she feels she has control over Lucas during their encounter.
  • The narrator seems to derive satisfaction from the secrecy and potential scandal of the affair, as evidenced by her reaction to the wife's near discovery and her contentment with keeping their secret.
  • The story implies that this is not an isolated incident, as the narrator is familiar with Lucas's post-coital dialogue and has heard his concerns about his wife finding out multiple times.
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My Manager Fucked Me Instead of His Wife

I put my arm around his neck and kissed his jaw. His big hands wrapped around my wrists, his ring pressed against my skin, and he took me off him.

"What are you doing?" He said as he dropped my hands, "You know my wife went to bed upstairs earlier."

But I ran my fingers through his hair and whispered close to his mouth, "Lucas, if you think I care about your wife, you have another thing coming."

I unbuttoned my blouse to reveal my bare breasts to him as my lips crept closer and closer to his, and I could feel his show of morality evaporating away to the heat between us--I pushed my face against his and our tongues danced with the other's. We both stripped naked as we made out.

My manager and I saw each other at least twice a week. Tonight, he had hosted a company work party at his house. I designed to be the very last to leave. Every time we fucked, he always gave me the same runaround about his wife. But, I thought it was some kind of kink of his, telling me he was committed to another woman, which was something I could understand, as my own husband always opted to stay home instead of joining these social gatherings.

I sat on one of his sofas and put his head between my legs, just long enough to ensure I was wet--after a minute, I pulled him back up into a kiss and helped him push his hard cheating cock into my married cunt. He groaned as he bottomed out, our pelvises pressed together, and he supported himself up with one hand on my boob.

"God, you feel so big," I said to my manager, "Your cock's stretching me out! Am I still tighter than your wife?"

I knew it was true when he told me to shut up. I felt up his collarbone, letting my fingers caress his jawline, but then I covered my mouth, pushing my tits together as I did, in an attempt to shut myself up.

If I wanted things to continue, I knew I had to keep myself quiet so that his wife would stay asleep. I wrapped my arms around his neck and humped into him, and he got the hint--he lifted me up by my butt and sat down himself, so that I was straddling him.

We started making out again, my lips stayed planted against his, to silence my moans as I rode him.

I had complete control over him in this position. My hips moved in sync with his. He was being careful to keep both of our moaning quiet. We were making out with fervor over our animalistic vocalizations. The result was a comfortable pace that let me appreciate how well he filled me.

He broke our kiss, muttering, "Fuck," as he lifted me off his lap. I almost whined in protest, but when I saw that a thick white bead had formed on the tip of his cock. I knew he was preventing himself from having an orgasm, that he wanted to keep fucking me instead of finishing and going to bed with his wife.

He let me down beside him on the cold leather sofa, and he stood up behind my ass.

"Please put it back in," I breathed, gazing into his eyes from over my shoulder.

He pulled me by my hips, and his dick penetrated my pussy without resistance--he pounded away into me as I buried my face into the couch. He spanked me as he fucked me, something he never repeated that night due to how our skin-on-skin slapping sounds filled the living room, opting to instead hold me by my throat as his thighs met the back of mine.

I was allowed very little movement in this position, so I reached for my hungry clit and made quick circular motions against one of the most sensitive regions of my body.

He must have sensed how close to climaxing I was as, when he pulled out of me again. I had to stop myself from masturbating, because I felt the telltale sensations that I was about to cum. I had peaked right on the edge, and I gushed, leaking cream down my thigh.

When I had starved off a full-blown orgasm, I pushed back to impale myself on him.

"Please don't stop, please keep fucking me, oh my God."

I groaned with lust. He held onto me from behind by my chest as I lost myself in throwing my ass backward, feeling his entire length with every stroke. I turned mid-fuck to hold his face against mine. My breathing was already ragged, when I gasped and exhaled, "Ohh fuck, I'm cumming, you're making me cum!"

My ass planted against his thighs as I convulsed and pulsated around his thick rod, which must have sent him over the edge, too, as he humped against me with irregular balls-deep thrusts.

I met his orgasm between his legs, taking his swollen head into my mouth. Lost in carnal lust, he held me by my head and pumped his cheating cock between my pursed lips. I fingered myself through another smaller orgasm. He fucked my mouth through his climax, and his hot cum filled my throat, causing some of his seed to fall on my tits.

Just when we thought we were in the clear, we heard movement.

We were not quite quiet enough.

"Luc, honey?” His wife had not come down the hall, she was calling from just outside their bedroom, "What's all the noise about? I thought you sent everyone home."

"It's all okay, sweetie," he replied.

His dick was still in my mouth.

"Are you sure? Is everything all right?"

"Yes my love, I'm sorry for waking you, I'll be there soon."

"Alright, dear," she called, and we heard their door click shut.

I kept sucking on his member, which had retained some of its erection despite its recent orgasm.

"That was close," he said to me.

I stopped to jerk him off and say, "Do you think she knows?”

“I hope not,” he said, resting a hand on my cheek, “though, I know you’d love it if she did. But if she ever finds out...”

I smiled and took him back into my mouth, having heard this spiel more times than I could count by now. But I was content and disciplined enough to keep our secret.

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