My Promotion Came At A Price
I just wasn’t the one who had to pay it…Or was I?

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It had been more than a week since Lauren had stopped by. Before her visit I was feeling nervous about the trajectory my life had been taking. Joining Reynolds Cap had been the best and worst thing that had ever happened to me.
It’s hard to explain. They have a unique corporate structure. If you want to climb past the glass ceiling and make incredible money there was a price to be paid.
Turns out Lance Reynolds, my well endowed boss has a thing for married women. I’d known this when I’d invited him to dinner, I’d just never expected my wife to be quite so eager to move me into upper management.
Since then, I’d watch Lance and a handful of men enjoy my wife Alexis’ incredible body. I’d never been so jealous, and I’d also never been so turned on.
Well at least until Lauren had come around and I’d had a chance to return the favor. I’d had her in my kitchen while both my wife, and her husband watch us.
If being cuckolded made me hard, doing it to someone else turned me into something new. I’d used Lauren to completion and enjoyed every minute of it. My boss might have had my wife, but I’d enjoyed his secretary. The sweet little piece he’d hired to be his personal fuck toy.
Alexis clearly saw me as a new man too. There wasn’t a day this last week I’d woken up where she wasn’t giving me one of her incredible sloppy blowjobs. My boss had certainly taught her a thing or two, and I’d been enjoying it all week.
Every time I so much as looked at her sideways, she’d be on her knees.
I hurried through the rest of my work, eager to get home for the night. Ever since having my wife, Lance had given me the inside line on new clients. I was running late just trying to keep up, but the pay had never been better.
A knock at my door broke my concentration. I looked up from my desk to see Lauren standing in my doorway.
I smiled, and set down my pen. “Stop by for a treat on your way home?”
My own confidence surprised me, but then I had pounded her to an incredible orgasm on my kitchen table so I felt it was warranted.
She strode slowly over to my desk, swaying on her heels, her skirt at least three inches shorter than was proper in any workplace. She bent down and ran her finger down my cheek.
“I would love to tiger, but you’re running late. You best get home in a hurry.”
“What?” I asked, “I’ve still got things here.”
She shook her head. “The most important appointment of your life is waiting at home. Don’t screw this up.”
I stood up and Lauren took my hand and placed it over her breast, squeezing it lewdly until it almost popped out of her bra. “Don’t screw this up.”
Then she turned and left, leaving me hard and eager.
I grabbed my keys and raced home. If Lauren and my wife had been scheming, I couldn’t wait to see what they had planned for me. I pulled into the driveway, jumped out of the car and raced inside.
The first thing I noticed was the candlelight setting on our dining table, the reason I couldn’t help but see it, was my wife was laying in the middle of it wearing a demi cup babydoll, her impressive breasts spilling out of the top, her nipples hard with anticipation. A black thong and heels completed the ensemble and my erection nearly tore it’s way straight through my slacks.
“Oh baby, you’re here,” my wife cooed. “I’ve waited so long for this. I hope you’re ready.”
“Never been more ready in my life,” I replied reaching for my belt.
“I’m glad to hear that,” a deep voice spoke from the shadows.
I almost fell over as I whipped around to see my boss, Lance Reynolds strolling out of the kitchen, buck naked, his massive erection pointing straight at my wife.
My pulse quickened. Wait. What was he doing here.
Then my stomach flipped.
All along I’d thought the surprise was for me. I had the sneaking suspicion that tonight I was going to be more spectator than stud.
I stared at Lance and felt the jealousy well up within me. Rich and hung, the guy had it made. I wasn’t small but at six and a half inches I was still a good four shorter than him.
“Do you know why you’re here?” Lance asked.
I shook my head, even though I had a pretty good guess.
“And I thought you were ready for this,” Lance shook his head, the disappointment apparent in his voice.
Lauren’s words raced through my brain. Don’t screw this up. Don’t screw this up.
Here I was screwing it up, and I had no idea what I was meant to be doing.
“He knows, Lance he’s just playing with you,” my wife looked at my boss her eyes full of pleading. Whatever was happening here, she wanted it badly. Was she really that addicted to my boss that she’d beg him for it.
“I’d feel a lot better if you clarified it for him,” Lance sighed. “Just so we’re all on the same page.”
My wife sat up, her legs dangling over the edge of the table. I struggled to lift my eyes off what the push up demi cup was doing to her tits, but I eventually found her eyes.
“Honey, Lauren told Lance you’re ready for a real promotion. The inner circle of Reynolds Cap. Lance is here to see for himself.”
“See what exactly?” I asked.
“Loyalty,” Lance replied. “My inner circle has my absolute trust, enjoys wealth you can scarcely comprehend and indulges in pleasures that would blow your mind. But I don’t just surround myself with anyone, Ralph. I surround myself with those who have proven their loyalty. Those who have proven their willingness to give it all for the company.
“I’ve been working my ass off, these last few months,” I replied. “You know I’m willing.”
“Numbers and paperwork,” Lance waved his hand. “There is only one way to show you are ready.”
I waited for him to speak, but it was my wife who filled the silence.
“Ralph, honey,” she said her voice trembling a little with excitement or anticipation I couldn’t quite tell which. “Lance is going to put a baby in me.”
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