Tuesday, January 22, 2013
My Descent; The Beginning
My descent. The beginning. by Decadent Wife My descent began innocently enough. It was at a company party where my husband works. It was a business casual affair to celebrate the company's 50th anniversary. My husband Jeff was a middle manager and in line for a promotion to department manager. I was his dutiful wife and doing the good company wife routine. So when his boss pulled me aside and wondered if we could chat, I welcomed the opportunity to talk up my husband. I followed him to his office and sat as he closed the door. The conversation started casually. He complimented me on my dress. I thanked him and commented that it was Jeff's favorite. It was nothing special really, just a blue knit dress. But Jeff said the way it hugged my hips and showed off my butt always made him horny. This and the way it accentuated my slightly small bosom made it my favourite as well. Hank sat in his chair facing me with his feet on either side of me. Feeling an opening I began to chat up my husband. I talked about his work ethic and the loyalty and enthusiasm he brings to his job. I commented that he'd be a natural for the department manager job. Hank frowned and said 'Funny you should mention that. That's what I wanted to talk to you about" Surprised but perceiving a chance to help Jeff, I smiled and said "Then it's good we bumped into each other" His frown was replaced with a more sinister look, which I thought nothing of at the time. He started "Sarah, as you know Jeff is in line for a promotion which includes a nice raise. Unfortunately for Jeff he's what I call a 'hidden employee'. That means he's very good and well respected by his peers, but hasn't really done anything to catch the eye of those choosing the upper managers. In cases like this the promotion board usually goes by whatever recommendation his supervisor, me in this case, makes." "And you know his work and qualities so I'm sure you'll give him an excellent recommendation." I interjected. I noticed that as he talked, he moved slightly closer and placed a hand on my knee. My hemline was just below the knee, but when I sat it hiked above the knee. I wasn't comfortable with this but made no effort to move his hand. "Yes he has excellent qualities but I'm not sure if they're department manager qualities." he continued "They may just be division manager qualities. I'm not sure I can recommend he rise any higher than he is." As he said this his fingers moved under my hemline and onto my thigh. Feeling alarmed I gracefully recrossed my legs, which caused his hand to move away and replied "But surely anything he lacks is just a matter of learning. After all managers aren't born they're taught. Is there some coaching or training he can take?" "Actually what needs to be done requires your action not his." He said as he slid his hand under my hemline again. Surprised that I would have any impact and noticing all too well where his hand was I naively replied, "What is it that I could do?" Obviously frustrated, he removed his hand and sat back. "Sarah I know you're not stupid so I'll assume its na?vet?. I'll spell it out for you. I've noticed you since Jeff transferred into my department. I've always thought you extremely attractive and been jealous of Jeff for having you. To be honest, sometimes when my wife and I have sex I imagine that it's you beneath me. I hold Jeff's career in my hands and that gives you and I three options. One, you can leave now. If you do that I give the board a negative revue. Jeff will not get this promotion or possibly any other. And don't think of trying to reveal me. I have many friends. Two, you can spread your legs but not participate. This will mean a neutral report to the revue board. Neutral usually equals negative in their minds but Jeff will still have a chance. Three, you can give me what I want, how I want it. Jeff gets a glowing revue and the job. I get what I want and you get the perks and privileges of Jeff's position. Which will it be Sarah?" I was stunned and shocked. He was attractive and I guessed he found me likewise, but to hear such a proposition put so plainly, so raw. I sat in silence while my head swirled. Sensing my indecision and seizing the opportunity, he rose and pulled me to my feet. He crushed my mouth with a firm, passionate kiss. My mind was distant and swirling allowing my body to respond. I accepted and returned his kiss, even accepting his tongue as he pushed past my parted lips. He spun me around so my back was to him. "The body seems to have chosen option three while the mind is still thinking" he said as his mouth found the back of my neck just above the shoulder line. I reactively gasped and my knees weakened as he found my 'spot'. This 'spot' is my sexual switch. Jeff uses it whenever he's in the mood and I'm not. It caused me to lose my virginity at 16 when I was undecided and my boyfriend stumbled across it. Now this man was using it quite skillfully. I reflexively reached back and caressed his head as his mouth worked my neck. His hands reached to the sides of my breasts, another, lesser 'spot', and stroked. My gasps turned to low moans as my animal lust responded to the stimulation and my logical mind receded. "Sounds like the body's decided." he whispered. One hand lowered the zipper on my dress. I made no protest and in fact removed my arms from the sleeves as the dress slid to the floor. I stepped out and kicked it aside. He unclasped my bra and slid it to the floor. I blushed hotly as he discovered my hard nipples. My body had ignored my mind and responded to his stimulation. "I must be doing something right" he gloated as he kneaded my breasts and nibbled my neck. I leaned against him and could feel his hardness through my thin panties. I realized my body had decided and quickly rationalized that I was doing this for Jeff. He deserved the job and it's perks. For me to deny them to him over a self-arrived idea of fidelity was wrong. No it was selfish. I watched my hands, as though they were someone else's, cover his on my breasts. I lowered our hands over my sides, down to my hips. I pushed his thumbs under the waistband of my panties. Realizing my submission he pulled them to the floor. I turned to face him and kissed him softly. With huskiness in my voice I said, "My body is yours. Use it anyway you want." as I began to unbutton his shirt. "Oh I will use it," he said as he smiled and removed his shirt. He kissed my parted lips as one hand held my neck while the other roamed over my breasts. This hand moved to my belly, and finally to my legs where it pushed between them. He broke off his kiss and looked at me with a smirk. I blushed, as I knew he'd discovered my wetness. "Oh I'll be sure and use it" he smirked as his fingers dragged through my slit. He moved his hands to my shoulders and guided me to my knees. He removed his pants and shorts, pulled his chair forward and sat down so I knelt between his legs. "Now, prove to me you've chosen option three." nodding to his hard cock "Participate". I'm not a fan of giving oral but Jeff loves it and I indulge him. He's told me I'm talented and I began with my best technique. I ran my tongue along his head and the underside of his shaft, dragging my lips and breathing hotly. I parted my lips and took in his head, slowly followed by the shaft continuing until my mouth was full. I reached down and caressed his balls. I began bobbing my head, letting my lips drag over the shaft and tongue swirl while I sucked gently. Soon he was groaning in satisfaction. I was relieved however when he pulled my head free. He rose to his feet, pulling me from my kneeling position and led me to the desk. With an arm he cleared the desktop. He turned and spun me to face the desk. I was pushed face down on the desk as he positioned behind me. My heart raced and I wondered if Jeff had been talking to him. I became a complete slut when Jeff would push me down on the table or chair arm and take me. The vulnerability and submission made me so wanton. He stood behind me and kicked my legs apart. My breasts pressed against the cool wood of the desk. I felt him press against me as his hands griped my hips. With a quick thrust his cock invaded my pussy and a moan escaped me. He began a hard, quick pace. I felt his hips meeting mine as my cheeks rippled from the force. My moans became more frequent and insistent as he slammed into me. I rocked back to meet his thrusts. I could hear his groans and his fingers firmly griped my hips. He slid a hand around and found my clit. I came instantly. As I was in the throes of my orgasm I felt him stiffen and then pound wildly into me. I realized that he was cumming, that my pussy was getting filled by a man other than my husband. After what seemed like eons my orgasm subsided as did his. He withdrew and fell to his chair. I remained motionless on the desk. As my breathing calmed I turned and smiled at him. "I hope I was as good as you'd imagined all this time" He looked back at me and said, "You were very good, but we've only just begun. If I get Jeff that job, you'll have to do more" He reached out and took my hand, pulling me to my knees. He reached behind my neck and pulled me to his semi hard cock. "Once more with feeling" he laughed. Slowly I began my work of cleaning and getting him erect. I'd cleaned Jeff once and didn't enjoy it. Tasting myself, I'd felt slightly like a lesbian, and it was messy, but this time I didn't mind. I did taste myself but feeling him grow in my mouth made up for it. Soon he was fully hard again. He told me to stop which I did. He moved to a guest's chair, the kind with no arms and a straight back and told me to mount him. I moved to him and swung over a leg straddling him. I positioned him and descended, impaling myself on his cock. I sighed deeply as he filled me. His hands moved quickly to my breasts which he fondled and kneaded as I began to rise & fall. The hair on his chest tickled my delicate breasts as I moved. I closed my eyes, and began moaning as I controlled the speed and depth of penetration. One hand fell from my breast to my hip, then around to my backside. I was deeply into my motion and the feeling of him sliding inside me and didn't pay this hand any attention. My eyes snapped open as I felt one, then two fingers push into my ass. I stopped moving and began to say something. He cut me off saying "I told you I'd use your body. Jeff hasn't gotten that promotion yet. Keep that in mind. Don't worry I won't hurt you." The initial pain receded and was replaced with a strange pleasure as I began moving again. My ass was virgin at this point but this new sensation was appealing in a wicked way. As I moved on his cock, his fingers fucked my ass. Shortly another orgasm swept through me. We continued this way for some time. His cock in my pussy and fingers in my ass. After my second orgasm he lifted me up and placed me on the floor on hands and knees. 'Take me from behind again. That's fine' I thought. He opened his briefcase and pulled out a tube. He squeezed some out and applied it to himself. I thought this odd since I was very wet, but remained still. He squeezed some on his fingers and pushed them into my ass, smearing the goo around and inside my anus. It then dawned on me what he'd planned. I started to protest but he silenced me saying "Jeff will get that promotion for sure in the next few minutes or he'll just get a good chance at it" As my confused mind swirled, he moved behind me, griped my hips and pushed forward. His fingers had been the first things in my ass and had loosened me, but as his head pushed into me I felt as if I was ripping. I gasped and dug my fingers in the carpet, wanting to cry out but not wanting to be found. He pushed slowly and added lube. As my muscles relaxed the pain was quickly replaced with that wicked pleasure I'd felt earlier, only stronger. I blushed hotly as I pictured myself; naked, on all fours with another mans cock buried in my ass. He kept pushing until he filled me. I felt his pubic hair rubbing my smooth cheeks. He groaned and I realized that my fingers now dug into the carpet for another reason. He tightly griped my hips as he pumped in long, slow strokes. Completely new sensations swept through me as he established a rhythm. I released my lip from my teeth and heard a low slutty moan escape. "I thought you'd be the type to like this.," he said. I was humiliated by his words and by the fact that he was right. I was enjoying it. His pace quickened and I felt myself arching my back and rocking against him, driving him deeper. I was a victim of lust and my body had made me a total slut. My muscles griped and milked him as he stroked. His groans grew more frequent as did mine. Soon I felt him stiffen and dig his fingers into my hips. He spasmed and I realized that his cum was filling my formerly virgin ass. I gasped at the thought and sensation. At last he withdrew and I fell to the carpet. My anus was burning. I could feel his cum running between my legs to the floor. A sheen of sweat covered me but worst of all, I felt a strange, wicked satisfaction that I enjoyed, yet was ashamed of. After a while he got up and went to the executive restroom to clean up. Upon returning he said the coast was clear for me to use it as well. He said he'd be returning to the party and locking his office, so I gathered my things. I hurried to the restroom and hoped no one would come in while I was in there. I cleaned up as best I could and dressed. I returned to the party and was found by Jeff. "Honey where've you been? I was looking for you. You all right? You look flushed or feverish." he said. "I'm fine, but I do have a headache. Could we go home?" I intoned. "Sure. But lets say goodbye to my boss. It never hurts to make a good impression," he said. We found his boss and said our goodbyes. "I hope you enjoyed yourself tonight." he said with a smirking smile "I've certainly had a satisfying time." Two weeks later Jeff got the promotion and to this day has no idea of my part in it. 6411 1.86/512345
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