A Young Couples Journey Pt 11

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The door to my office flung open, surprising the shit out of me. I had been... distracted, with my eyes closed, when Luna burst through the door with a ruckus, sending my heart into high gear and making me flustered as hell.

"Luna, what are you doing?" I asked, looking up at her. "It's my office."

"Yeah, I know," Luna said, slamming the door. She walked up to my desk and stood there, staring down at me angrily. I stared at her, too awkward to catch up.

You see, under my desk, there was a certain brunette who had twenty minutes earlier pushed me roughly into my chair in order to edge me for an eternity. Pent up and with Linda right under my desk, I was far from the right place of mind when my sister Luna stood across from me, oblivious to Linda's magnificent skillful work going on underneath the table.

But Linda had been... persisting, despite my stammering. My rationale was that she probably didn't have enough space underneath the desk to do her thing, that anyone could burst in, but Linda smirked confidently and proceeded anyway, much to my delight. And then torture. During the previous twenty minutes, Linda had been slow and meticulous, stopping every time I was getting close.

And she didn't seem in a rush to stop even when Luna had burst in.

"Why the fuck is that mope doing here?" Luna demanded.

"Pardon?" I asked. She didn't mean Linda, did she? How could she possibly-

"Alex. That gym rat douchebag. Broccoli hair? Ring a bell? Apparently, we hired him as a head salesman last week. I didn't even notice until our accountant brought a parking ticket that the company was supposed to cover. Doris was as confused as I was, I had no idea Calhoun Holdings had a GTR in its possession."

"What?!" I demanded, about to get up, but Linda's tongue ran over my nuts in such a way I buckled instead.

"Your knee is still fucked?" Luna asked when I groaned and clenched my fist in a half-risen, half-seated position.

"Something like th..." I started, but I was interrupted by a determined finger penetrating me. I felt so... compromised I guess, more or less awkwardly bent over getting a finger shoved up my ass with my little sister right in front of me. But the tension of the situation and Linda's persistence was quite intense. "Fuck..." I groaned.

"Sit down, idiot," Luna waved off. "Anyway, Doris and I found a copy of its purchase, and it was signed by Alex. And then we found his contract. What the fuck were you thinking? A hundred K a year?! He has no experience, yet you're guaranteeing him three years. We've hired other people who actually know what they're doing and we don't pay them that much! And a company car with expenses covered? Did he threaten you or something?"

"I- I have no idea what you're talking about," I said, sitting down awkwardly as Linda was kind enough to pull out of me, giving me a naughty grin. "I truly don't. He asked for a job, but I turned him away. But... can you give me five minutes? I'll deal with it, just... I need a minute to gather myself. Please."

Luna sighed heavily and rolled her eyes. "Fine. You better deal with this though," she said, turning and leaving my office.

The second the door clicked shut, I looked under my desk where Linda was hiding, giving me a wink. "You're fucking crazy, you know that?"

"But you love it," she said with a grin, crawling out from under my desk and standing up. She looked at my crotch and smirked. "Don't worry. You're not done yet."

"I need to deal with this, Linda," I said. "I don't know what Alex is up to, but Luna is right, he shouldn't be here."

"We still have five minutes. You can't go out like that, anyway," Linda smiled. "Bend over your desk, I'll deal with this in no time."

I stared at Linda for a moment. "What?"

Linda chuckled. "Trust me," she said. "You'll love it."

I hesitated for a moment, wondering what she had planned, but decided to give in to her request. I wasn't sure what Linda had in mind, but I knew her well enough that she wouldn't do anything too extreme, so I turned around and bent over my desk, my face pressed against the cool wood.

It felt... demeaning, somehow, like I was Linda's property. Which I guess I didn't mind, but I felt so exposed. Vulnerable. And it was a position I couldn't recall ever placing myself in. I was slightly worried that she'd... fuck me. As intriguing as that was, Linda was quite big and also kinda rough, and while those things were for some reason appealing to me, I think I wanted our first time to be a bit more special than just a random act.

I looked behind me and saw Linda grinning widely as she walked up behind me, licking her lips seductively and eyeing me hungrily.

"Wh-" I started but Linda hushed me by pressing her index finger against my lips. She then placed her other hand on my left ass cheek, rubbing me gently. Her hands felt warm and smooth against my skin and I shivered slightly as she traced her fingers lightly down my lower back and over my right cheek.

Her touch sent chills throughout my body and I squirmed slightly, trying to get used to the unfamiliar feeling of being manhandled by a girl like this. My breathing deepened slightly and I licked my lips nervously, unsure if this was all really happening. Linda had touched me before, even in those areas, but being bent in a compromising position like this, in my own office no less, was a lot different.

I closed my eyes tightly and took a deep breath, preparing myself for the worst when I felt something wet and sticky slide down between my ass cheeks. I jerked slightly but managed to keep my eyes squeezed shut. It was definitely Linda's tongue that traced my crack, but she didn't stop. She went lower, letting her tongue run over my nuts.

I gasped slightly as she nibbled softly on them. Her hands reached and angled my cock so it pointed straight downward from the desk, her mouth still gliding over my sensitive sack. Linda then stood back up and glided her hand over my lower back, back toward my ass again.

"Just relax, Josh," Linda said, her voice soft and gentle. Her fingertips lingered on the curves of my ass, causing me to squirm some more. Her words, combined with her gentle caresses, worked magic on me and my body became less tense and more relaxed.

I arched my back slightly, pushing my ass into her hands, and groaned slightly as her hands gripped tighter onto my cheeks, kneading them hard. She squeezed and pulled them apart and I instinctively clenched my ass muscles as her index finger snaked toward my ass and slid against my tight hole.

She traced around the perimeter before finally inserting it fully, causing me to grunt with surprise. She pushed her finger into my tight ass, sliding all the way to the last knuckle. It was... intense.

"Damn, Linda," I groaned. "You sure you shouldn't be the CEO-"

"I'll gag you with my socks," Linda warned. "We're still in your office, remember. Anyone can hear if they walk by."

With that, her finger started exploring inside me and I stifled a moan, biting my lower lip hard. She slid it out, only to insert it again, getting into a steady rhythm of fingering my ass. The sensation was a mixture of uncomfortable and arousing, but she kept me busy.

It didn't take her long before my cock started dripping precum, coating the underside of my desk as Linda fucked me hard. She noticed and with her free hand jerked it straight down, forcing the excess drops to shoot down and land on the carpet below. It felt so dirty, yet exhilarating. I couldn't believe I was letting Linda finger my ass like this and to make the matter worse I was loving it.

"I'm going to use another one," Linda said, slowly adding her middle finger in. I wasn't prepared for that and hissed. But at this point, I was curious what Linda had in store. I felt fuller now. Confused and aroused, but eager to explore. "Fuck yeah, that's a good little bitch boy."

It felt strange and tight but she seemed to know just the right spot to press. She knew her anatomy clearly, which I appreciated immensely.

"L-Linda..." I whimpered. I couldn't believe what was happening, but part of me just wanted to lay still and enjoy the sensations she was providing.

Linda leaned over me, pressing herself against me. I felt her hot breath on my neck. Her body was pressed firmly against mine and I felt my cock twitch involuntarily against the cold surface of where my dick was pressed against the desk. Linda moved a hand to my hair and quite harshly pulled my face from the table, making me arch my back further and press into her. It was very demanding, and part of me wasn't sure if Linda could still tell how much I was loving this.

"Does Joshie like getting his ass filled?" Linda asked teasingly. She pressed harder against the G-spot and my vision blurred.

"Fuuuck!" I groaned, leaning back into Linda's soft, yet firm body. The feeling of her fingers thrusting in and out of me, while her free hand gently massaged my scalp, was almost too much for me to handle.

Linda then pushed me back into place against the desk, as if reminding me of my role. This girl sure did boss me around and loved taking charge, which I couldn't help but love as well. She then pinched my earlobe in between her teeth and tugged softly on it. "Be a good boy, and tell me what you like."

"I like what you're doing to me, Linda," I replied, struggling to stay quiet. My balls ached and my cock was throbbing in anticipation. I wanted desperately to grab it and stroke it to completion, but Linda wouldn't let me. I groaned loudly as Linda sped her fingers up. It felt so fucking good!

"And what exactly do you like?" Linda prompted, letting go of my ear.

"I like you fingering my ass. And playing with my hair. I like the way it makes me feel," I confessed, closing my eyes again. "And... the way you, ugh, control me..."

Linda smirked and seemed to curl her fingers inside of me, sending bolts of electric pleasure surging through me and making me moan uncontrollably.

"That's right. You like being dominated by a girl like me," Linda continued. "You love it when I take control and force you to submit to my will. You love being told what to do. And you know you can trust me, which is why you respond this way. You're so ready to throw away your pride and just give in to me, aren't you?"

Linda kept going, her fingers sliding in and out of me with ease. My cock was throbbing harder than ever before and I couldn't stop myself from whimpering with each thrust of her fingers.

"In due time, I hope to give you all my pride," Linda whispered. "Very deep inside of you. I'll make you mine."

Her words were so... powerful. It was as if she could see right through me, see how much I wanted to give in to her, give in to what she could do to me. I moaned louder and my body tensed up. I knew I was getting close and that it was only a matter of time before I couldn't hold back any longer.

"Mmmm, yes, just let go, Josh," Linda moaned into my ear. "I want to see you cum for me while I finger fuck your perfect little ass."

"Oh god!" I cried out. "I'm gonna cum!"

Linda grabbed my hair roughly again, pushing my face against the desk hard while increasing the pressure of her fingers inside of me. My cock throbbed and pulsed, twitching rapidly against the desk as I came. I felt my cock swell and shoot load after load of thick, hot cum all over the floor. I groaned and cried out in pleasure, unable to stop myself.

The orgasm seemed to last forever and I collapsed against the desk, panting heavily. My entire body felt numb and tingly and my legs trembled slightly. Linda pulled out of me, kissing my cheek gently, before standing up.

"That was incredible," she said, sounding rather pleased with herself. "You look so good when you're helpless and filled like that, Josh."

I sighed deeply and looked up at her. "Wow," I said breathlessly. "That was amazing."

Linda smiled warmly at me and leaned forward to kiss me lightly on the lips. I kissed her back and smiled, feeling slightly embarrassed that I had been so vulnerable with her.

"Thank you," I said, blushing slightly.

Linda chuckled. "Anytime," she said. "So that is okay? When I take charge like that?"

"Yes, very much," I nodded.

"Well, that's good," Linda grinned.

"But wait, what about you?" I asked, blushing at my own eagerness.

"My, my. Well, we can settle that debt later," Linda chuckled. "But you should get to work now. I can get a mop, but you should probably deal with that Alex thing."

"Right. I have no clue what Luna was talking about. I saw there was a new contract in the filings, but I didn't think much of it," I said, buckling my belt, one eye on the door.

Luna did shoot me a dirty look once I exited my office, though, as she had looked past me and saw Linda lingering. That combined with us both being a bit reduced told enough of the picture to make my sister smirk. She walked over to me, still smirking, and then...

"You smell weird," she said, sniffing the air, teasing me. "Anyway. Do you think this is Kim's doing? I certainly didn't hire him, and if you didn't it's just her left."

"Maybe. I'm heading out for physical therapy, I can call her on the way and see what she says," I said, feeling slightly uneasy about the whole thing.

"Good," Luna nodded. "And then call me and let me know what you found out. I'll be waiting."

Luna went back to her office and I headed out of the building. I didn't call Kim right away. I still had a hard time wrapping my brain around why on earth she would hire Alex of all people. And why did he have such good benefits? And most of all, how would I break this to the rest of the sales team we were building?

We had acquired one Nolan for our pharmaceutical and drug contract and a few others sprinkled in, along with Brad who covered industrial contracts and whatnot, Andrew, and Leanor, and we had a few lined up for interviews. Would I have to increase their salaries? Brad was the most experienced one, and even Nolan had a much better resumé than Alex. Alex didn't have shit. Yet he was getting paid the most. How the fuck would I even explain that?

I found myself growing just as angry as I was frustrated. This was all so wrong! We were trying to build a business, and while we were doing well, we couldn't afford to waste money like this.

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed and frustrated I became. It just didn't make any sense. I couldn't figure out why Kim would do something like this. I hated being angry, and I hated even more being angry with Kim. She had been messing things up lately, and this wasn't exactly making things better. Would I have to sever her from the company? My own wife, who I loved so much? As I pondered that last sentiment, my whole body made an involuntary twitch as if trying to swat a fly away.

I knew she was working out down at the college gym, so I could just visit her. Communicating with her over the phone was still something I didn't like to do, and this wasn't what I had envisioned to end my day at work. But I also knew that confronting her was... difficult. She would probably just try and make light of the situation. And she was so... hot when she was working out, I couldn't help but want to have her.

So after an hour of contemplation, I decided to just bite the bullet. I'd ask her to the cafe by the gym, and then I'd bring it up. Hopefully, she wouldn't take offense.

After a small exchange of text messages, I arrived at the cafe, ordered a coffee, and sat down at a small table by the window. I sipped my coffee slowly and waited for Kim to arrive. The waitress, Sarah, a cute girl with long brown hair, stopped by often to see if I needed anything. Perhaps due to my crutches, I guess.

Kim arrived five minutes later, and I saw her walk in. Her face lit up when she spotted me and she hurried over to my table, looking very excited to see me. She was wearing a tight tank top, which showed off her figure nicely. Her dark hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and her skin looked smooth and soft despite having just worked out. I also knew her yoga pants looked amazing, but that wasn't why I was here.

"Hey, Josh," Kim said, giving me a kiss on the cheek. "You look nice."

"Thanks," I said. "Erh... did you hire Alex?" I blurted out, not wanting to stall.

Kim's face fell. "Well..." she said, biting her bottom lip. "Yeah. I did. Why?"

"Why? Why?" I demanded, struggling to keep my voice down. "Why did you hire Alex? You know he's bad news. And he doesn't have any experience, no real education. I don't get it."

Kim shrugged. I saw guilt written on her face, but still, she seemed like she wanted to play it off like it didn't matter. I couldn't figure out what the hell was up with her. "Well, we were talking, and he seemed like a nice guy," she explained. "You needed more salespeople, right? So I thought he could help us out."

"You thought wrong," I said sternly. "A hundred thousand a year guaranteed with no education, no experience, and no network? He hasn't even showed up to work yet. The only reason why we knew he was working for us was due to Doris finding a receipt for a parking ticket. And that's another thing... cover his expenses while traveling? We don't even operate with company cars!"

"Okay, I'm sorry, okay?" Kim said, sighing deeply. "I fucked up, alright? I'll talk to him. I'll fix this."

I stared at her incredulously. "You'll fix this?" I asked. "How exactly? And why would you think hiring him was a good idea in the first place?" I realized I was getting a bit worked up over this, more than I anticipated.

Kim sighed again. "Look, I'm sorry," she repeated. "But it's done now anyways, so there's not much we can do about it. Let's just forget about it. Please."

I shook my head. I couldn't believe she was trying to dismiss this. "No, we can't forget about it," I said. "This is serious. I don't know how we're going to justify him having that salary. We're having a very experienced saleswoman in for a job interview next week with an amazing network, and we thought we might go to a hundred thousand for her, but Alex? He's a douchebag who does nothing but brag about himself. How do I explain that to the other staff? This is a mess."

Kim bit her bottom lip nervously. "I don't know, Josh," she said. "What do you want me to say? I'm sorry. It was dumb. Can't we find, like, something small for him to do? Maybe he will go away when he sees he has to do boring stuff."

That actually gave me a small idea for a workbrand I was planning on, but that didn't matter. "He doesn't even show up. Do you really think he'll care about boring work?" I asked.

"I don't know," Kim said. She seemed genuinely upset. "I really fucked up. I'm sorry. I should've talked to you about this before I hired him, but he just... I don't know, I trusted him."

"Well, you shouldn't have," I said. "I just don't understand why you think that he would be a good fit for the company." I sighed heavily. Kim was getting upset over this, and while it was a borderline stupid decision, I hated seeing her like this. "Never mind... I'll... figure something out."

*

Looking over at Josh, I felt so incredibly guilty. How could I ever explain what I had done? I tried to avoid lying, but telling the truth would be just more devastating. He deserved better than that. I wished I had never done it.

Alex thought of me as a cheap lay, just another girl who'd willingly submit herself to him despite being married, and I had done everything within my power to prove him right. Even now, as Josh was so disappointed in me, I was still so incredibly aroused by the fact that I had deceived him, while also proving Alex right, and in doing so put his business in jeopardy. Being that cheap lay, fueling that asshole's superiority complex, I felt myself growing increasingly wet.