Don't Mess with the Help

Part 2 -- Author's note -- Please read part one of the story for context. This is not my normal genre to write, but it's based on a true story of loyalty and betrayal. For the haters who normally write anonymously with their comments, please read through this entire conclusion chapter before passing judgement. You may be surprised at the finish.

Cav spent the rest of the day contemplating what to do about Ashley's Post-it note.

His mind and his heart were going in different directions -- She was a hot little bitch with a tight body and clearly seemed okay with the idea of cheating on her husband or at least teasing Cav. But she was also trouble. Clearly, messing with a married woman wasn't the way he was raised and bad karma.

Cav sighed...his cock ached thinking about burying himself into her...having her suck him, taking her hard. And the husband WAS an ass. The devil on his shoulder fought bitterly with the angel on the other side.

He decided to sleep on it.

He woke up around six am and went for a run. He was in charge of opening the restaurant that week and didn't have to be there until right before lunch, so he had time to text Ashley when her husband left for work. Eight o'clock took forever to come around. He thought about her in that little tennis outfit again and again, her legs wrapped around his waist -- trouble, trouble, trouble!

Cav glanced at the clock -- 8:15AM -- it was safe to contact her. He picked up the post and sent a text...

HELLO 😊

A few minutes later, he got a reply...

YES?

They were both being cautious. Cav knew she didn't have his number, so she wasn't sure who was texting. He also didn't know if it was safe to text.

His heart racing, he thought for a moment and then texted, "It's your local millionaire...okay to talk?"

A wink emoji came back... "Hey, Cav, I was hoping to hear from you...Yes, Michael left for work a little while ago...I've been thinking about you!"

Cav felt his cock harden and he reached down and adjusted himself a little.

He typed -- "Oh, what were you thinking about?"

She sent back a devil horn image and said, "I was wondering about your name, Wild Horse....you sort of eluded to the idea that it might be more than your wild hair to have a nickname like that...am I correct in my thinking?"

Cav smiled to himself... "Possibly...Mrs. Anderson -- guess we'll never know since you're married and all?"

Pause.... typing...pause...typing....

His screen lit up... He read, "What do you think of me? Do you think I'm pretty? How old do you think I am?"

He smiled and typed..." You're gorgeous -- a tight little body, very sexy...I'm guessing you're 30 and your husband is 45 or older?"

He got back a LOL and crying/laughing face.

"Honey, I'm 39 -- Michael is 45. But what a nice compliment. Did you like my tennis outfit the other day?"

Cav told her he LOVED her outfit...especially the sheer panties underneath. He asked her if she complained to the company about the lack of shorts. She said that after our conversation, she decided to order another set just like it in black and white. Cav smiled.

Cav asked her if she's ever cheated on her husband.

"I have...I have needs that Michael can't seem to help me with. A girl needs to take care of herself."

He asked her if she had ever been with someone his age. She told him no, but it was on her bucket list. He then asked her if she ever felt guilty about cheating and she said that she gives Michael plenty of sex but that her sex drive was higher than his, so she didn't feel too guilty. She said what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him.

Cav shook his head -- Even with a body like hers, she was cold hearted. He made his decision and decided to see how far this would go. He texted her and said,

"So, what can I answer for you?" he asked.

Ashley said, "Quit teasing me...are you as hung as I think you are? Is that why they call you horse?"

Cav smiled to himself. "Well, I'm not sure what you're used to. I don't want you to be disappointed."

She asked him to send her a picture of himself.... a dick pic as it were.

Cav thought about it for a moment and then decided to make her guess.

"Ashley, I have the keys to the kingdom this week. I've been charged with opening the restaurant. The rest of the staff gets in around one in the afternoon, would you like to stop by?" he asked.

There was a pause, and he thought he pushed it a little too far. But then he got a picture - topless. Small little breasts, a flat stomach, flawless tight little body. He felt his cock get hard and reached down to adjust himself.

She typed...."Do you think you can handle this, Cav? Do you like my body?"

Cav groaned and typed back, "I do...but you're married, Ashley! Michael may be an ass, but he's your husband!"

Ashley sent back a wink emoji and told him not to worry about her husband. That she was ALWAYS unsatisfied sexually and would love to add CAV to her list of lovers. She added that Michael could pay the bills and put a roof over her head, but he could never satisfy her in the ways she needed.

Cav swore to himself. "This is one cold hearted bitch..." he thought.

He was contemplating what to say next when his phone buzzed again. Another picture...neck down...completely naked - her pussy shaved completely this time, her breasts swollen, and her nipples extended - she had clearly been playing with herself.

"So, my tall, handsome friend...do you want this? Do you want to be my next young lover? Can you satisfy me with what I'm guessing is that horse cock of yours? I'll be at the restaurant by 9:30. Don't keep me waiting!" she added.

Cav made a phone call and jumped in the shower - He grabbed a few condoms from his stash and headed over to the restaurant. When he got there, his coworker, Ryan was waiting.

"Hey, bro... have a surprise for you. Do you remember, Trophy Wife, Ashley?"

Ryan nodded - "The little blonde - how could I forget?"

Cav filled him in on the conversation and interactions he had with Ashley, and they came up with a plan. They headed into the restaurant and Ryan told him that when Ashley showed up, he'd go into the kitchen to give them privacy.

Cav was setting up when he heard a knock on the front door of the restaurant - he peered out and saw Ashley standing there in a trench coat and heels. He unlocked the door and ushered her inside.

"Ashley, right on time...A little warm for a trench coat, don't you think?" he asked, grinning at her.

Ashley smirked and unbuckled the sash of the coat and slowly opened it. She was wearing a black corset and thigh highs underneath...

"Take my coat, Cav?" she asked innocently.

Cav gave her a grin and a smile and tossed her coat into the corner.

Ashley walked up to him slowly and wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed him gently.

"Somewhere we can go, Cav? I've got a lot more to show you and do for you..."

Cav took her by the hand and guided her through the restaurant to the back.

He said, "Let's go in the money room...we'll be more comfortable there, I think."

Ashley asked why they called it the money room and Cav just grinned and said nothing. Once inside, he closed the door and crossed his arms...

Ashley smiled at him and was about to walk over when Cav shook his head...

"On your knees, Ashley..."

Ashley looked up in shock at Cav but then nodded and dropped down. Cav took a few steps back and motioned for her to crawl over. Ashley looked up at him and said, "Really? I'm going to ruin these fifty-dollar thigh highs Michael bought me!"

Cav nodded and watched as Ashley closed the distance between them on her knees. Once she got to him, she put her hands on his ankles and pulled herself up to a kneeling position and started unbuckling him.

She pulled open his pants and slid them down and then looking up at him, she licked her lips and tugged at his boxer briefs at the waistband.

Cav looked down at the little wife as she pulled his underwear off and witnessed the shocked look on her face as his cock sprung up.

"Holy fuck, Cav!" she cried out..."You're not getting near me with that monster! You've got to be three times the size of my pencil dicked husband! You'd tear me apart...!"

Cav laughed and grabbed her by her blonde hair and told her to suck him. She smiled and grabbed his thick shaft and did her best to suck him but was unable to get much more than the tip in her mouth. Cav put his hand on the back of her head and fed her his cock a little at a time.

Her eyes started to water, and Ashley popped her mouth off of him gasping.

"Jesus, boy, I always heard that black guys were the only ones with cocks like this!"

Cav laughed and said, "Funny you should say that Ashley - I've got another surprise for you...Keep sucking!"

She heard him call out, "Ryan...she's here...!"

She looked up surprised as the outer door to the room opened. Ryan walked in and saw her on her knees sucking Cav and gave him a high five...

Ashley's face was burning. What the hell was this? she thought to herself.

Her thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sound of Ryan unzipping his pants, pulling out a hard black cock, and rubbing it against her face.

She was about to protest but then she noticed it was not quite as long or thick as Cavs and saw it as an opportunity to save herself from the horse cock she WAS sucking.

She grabbed Ryan's cock and started sucking on it in earnest but continued to stroke Cav's dick at the same time. Soon, she had two thick hard cocks across from each other and began to suck one, then the other. She felt her pussy start to ache. Sucking cock always made her horny and this was a step up from anything she had ever done before. She alternated between the two men at her disposal and soon, both guys were moaning and dripping precum down her throat.

She smiled to herself - she still had it, she thought...they were putty in her hands - her husband never appreciated what a hot little cocksucker he married. He couldn't handle her the way she needed anyhow, so why not spread her skills around a little? As long as he took care of her material needs, she'd find a way to take care of her physical needs alone.

All of a sudden, she felt Ryan stiffen and she turned her head to look up at him and he exploded all over her face, hair and chest with a hot thick lava of cum. She grinned up at him and lowered the top of her corset so it would get stained and spread its thickness across her breasts. She felt like a total slut.

She looked back and saw Cav opening a Magnum large gold seal condom. He handed it to her and told her to put it on him.

"No fucking way..." she said - I can't handle you...

Cav smiled and told her to do it anyhow...that he'd be gentle with her.

She looked up at him nervously and then rolled the condom over the mushroom head of his cock and down his shaft. Even fully extended, it only made it about three quarters of the way down his cock but seemed to hold him tightly in place, so she felt satisfied it would stay on.

Ryan was stroking his cock on her other side and was soon hard again. Ashley took him in her mouth and started sucking on him. Suddenly, she felt Cav's hands on her hips as he lifted her to a kneeling position and then felt the head of his enormous cock press against her soaked pussy.

"God..." she thought to herself..."This is going to hurt but feel so good...I want this badly..." she mused.

She felt Cav's hands on her hips and started to push back against his cock to allow him to enter her when she felt him pull away.

She turned and looked up at him in surprise.

"What? What are you doing?" she cried out - fuck me, you moron! I want this goddamn monster cock of yours to split me in half!"

Cav laughed and then turned to Ryan.

He said, "I think that's good enough, don't you, bro?"

Ryan smiled and nodded his head. "Yep, we got what we need...." He started pulling up his pants as Ashley watched on incredulously.

Her mouth dropped open as she saw Cav pull off the condom and start to get dressed too.

"What the fuck, Cav?" she cried out - you don't want this?

Cav looked down at the little blonde, her face, hair and breasts covered with cum.

He said quietly, "Ashley, do you know why they call this the money room?"

Ashley said nothing - she was too shocked to even comprehend what was happening.

Cav continued.

"This room is where all the money is counted at the end of the night - it's also the room where all the contracts and negotiations and everything happens for my uncle's businesses. Every square inch of this room is covered with cameras. There's nothing that isn't recorded here and nowhere to hide."

The light bulb started going off in Ashley head, but she didn't say anything. She watched as Ryan walked over to a hidden enclosure and pulled it open, exposing row after row of televisions.

Ashley looked up in horror at what she saw. There was a video of her kissing Cav, a video of her in her corset crawling across the floor, of her on her knees sucking his horse cock. Then another camera showing a video of her sucking Ryan's black cock. Another of her alternating, sucking both cocks. Ryan exploding on her face, her smearing the cum all over her breasts.

And then the pièce de résistance- her rolling a condom onto Cav's horse cock. She continued to watch as she started sucking Ryan with Cav behind her positioning himself to enter her from behind. Spit-roasted!

She whipped her head around and snarled at Cav. "Is this blackmail? What do you want? We have money! Tell me what you want!"

Cav laughed and said, "Ashley, you little bitch! You don't have money. Your husband has money! You told me yourself that you grew up poor and was lucky enough to land a sugar daddy! I don't fault you for that, but despite him being an ass, he takes good care of you and you treat him like shit by spreading your legs all over town!"

Ashley started to cry and begged him to stop.

Cav growled at her and said, "Save your tears, Ashley -- you're a cold-hearted bitch and I wouldn't stick my dick in you for all the tea in China! Where's your dignity? Your loyalty to your husband? Your marriage vows?"

Ashley hung her head started to sob. She put her hands in the air and begged Cav to tell her what he planned to do with the videos and pictures.

Cav looked over at Ryan and smiled.

"Here's what's going to happen. I can't change the fact that you're hot as fuck on the outside, but you're cold as ice on the inside. You'll probably always find some poor asshole that will want to fuck that tight little body of yours and that you're going to continue to play this game until you're all used up and no one will want you anymore."

Ashley looked up at him, stone-faced.

Cav continued.

"Ashley, As you know, I was raised in Italy and only here for a few years, but I was raised with principles and taught the value of honor and integrity. I almost made a mistake with you and betrayed my own ideals after you flirted with me, and I saw that tight little ass of yours. But I came to my senses and realized you're nothing but a manipulating liar who will do whatever you can to get what you want."

Ashley glared at him and pursed her lips but said nothing.

Cav said, "I don't want Michael's money -- that would be adding insult to injury here. But I NEVER want to see you again. I don't want you EVER to step foot in this restaurant or darken its doorways. And I'm going to continue to work at the country club too and better never see you there again either!"

Ashley's' eye widened and her mouth gaped open.

"So here's the deal," Cav said, "You stay out of my life and I'll stay out of yours...but if I EVER see you here again, Ryan and I are going to make sure ALL the pictures, ALL the videos, every closeup of you sucking Ryan's black cock or me fucking you from behind are going to show up in print, on-line and shown to everyone who may know you. I'm sure some of your tennis girlfriends that would absolutely DIE if they saw you with cum all over your face sucking a black cock or being taken by two young guys at once!"

Ashley lowered her head and sniffed and nodded.

"Do we understand one another?" Cav asked with a smirk.

Ashley nodded, got up off her knees and quietly gathered her trench coat and started heading for the door. As she passed Ryan, she looked up at him with pleading eyes but said nothing.

After she was gone, Cav and Ryan cleaned up and got the restaurant ready for the staff coming in for the day.

About two weeks later, Ashley was home sulking when Michael asked her why she was down in the dumps. She said she was just a little depressed but would be okay. He kissed her on the head and offered to take her out to dinner and suggested Cav's restaurant.

"Even though the staff were asses, the food was good. Why don't we go back there?" he offered.

Ashley's eyes went wide and said, "No, Michael -- I didn't like that place. It left a bad taste in my mouth. Let's go somewhere else!"

Michael nodded and they dressed and got in the car. As they were driving past the country club, he asked her how her tennis lessons were coming.

Ashley gasped but then regained her footing and said, "Oh, honey...I forgot to tell you..."