It had been a couple weeks since Kelly's last contact with her blackmailer, two weeks today she thought as she sat at her desk on a Friday afternoon. The first few days after her first "adventure" she barely slept and ate less. She worried what message would come over her phone or what email would pop in her inbox. Once the first few days passed she was able to put it out of her mind a bit. With each day that passed she told herself maybe the guy, she assumed it was a guy, found someone else to fuck with or better yet got ran over by a bus.
It had been a busy day but everyone was starting to wind down as the weekend closed in. The girls in the office had set up the monthly happy hour that most of the company attended for this evening and Kelly had made arrangements for her parents to watch her daughter so she and Nathan could enjoy a night out.
They had only been married a year and if she was totally honest she would say the shine was already coming off. Like many marriages it seemed like as soon as that ring went on the finger the sex life tailed off although he certainly could not blame her for that. She was pretty much always ready for action but something seemed to always get in the way. Work, her daughter, his friends or any number of other things seemed to pop up constantly. If Kelly was even more honest, she would say that the sex was just kind of "meh" anyway. Nathan was a good guy and treated her daughter like his own but she had typically always gravitated towards more of a bad boy type and if that bad boy happened to be black well all the better to her. She was used to a bit kinkier sex life rather than the vanilla style Nathan and her had. She had a number of former fuck buddies but she had managed to resist the urge to reach out to them because she desperately wanted to make things work with Nathan.
The clock ticked to 4pm and everyone started to log off and get ready for happy hour. Kelly grabbed her gym bag and purse and headed to the restroom to change. She got a bit of a dirty look from Marilyn and Linzee as she just beat them to the door.
"Fuck them." She muttered to herself.
They were always up in everyone's business and she had just lost all patience for it. She knew the feeling was mutual and really didn't give a shit. They had all worked together for a long time, and she knew they looked at her as a slut. What they didn't know was she was well aware of their random hook ups within the company and wasn't going to let them treat her like shit.
She pulled her sweatshirt over her head and replaced it with a black v-neck sweater that was just cut a tiny bit too low and was a big snug in all the right places. She left her jeans on but replaced her tennis shoes with a pair of black heels. She was just finishing up her makeup up when her phone chimed and her heart sank.
She only used this particular notification for one app and that was the app her blackmailer had her download. She reached down and unlocked her phone so that she could pull up the message.
The sender's name was slutfinder as expected and it read simply "What are you up to whore? Haven't forgotten about me have you?"
"Just getting ready for happy hour and no certainly have not forgotten." She typed back.
Kelly applied the last of her makeup was just walking out of the door when her phone dinged again.
"Happy hour LOL. This should be a blast. Keep your phone handy slut, would hate to have to send this to those prudes you work with" she read as she walked past her coworkers towards the parking lot. Seconds later, an image came thru of her. It was simply her in a tank top, and nothing else and the tank top read SLUT across the front. Her and her ex had made a number of shirts, and this one was probably the tamest of the bunch. She knew there were lots more like this floating around on the website that he had downloaded it from.
She replied back "ok" and forced a smile on her face as she walked towards Nathan in the parking lot.
Most of the employees were all congregated out by their cars as she walked up. Half dozen folks in total not counting her. Her warehouse "buddies" Tyrone and Marvin were both there along with Joe and John who were both relatively new. Al the company mechanic was also there. Tyrone gave a little cat call as Kelly walked up and smacked Nathan on the shoulder.
"Damn Nate. You better not let your wife outta your sight tonight. I might have to steal her from you." he laughed with his usual idiotic grin on his face. Nathan just grinned and said nothing as usual. Tyrone intimidated him and everyone knew it.
The rest of the group just kinda groaned except Tyrone's buddy Marvin who just thought it was the funniest thing ever.
Tyrone and Marvin were both local drivers and worked together all day every day. Tyrone was younger, mid 20's and a former football running back. He was about 5'10 and 200 lbs of pure muscle. He still kept in great shape loved to find any reason to take his shirt off to reveal his bulging muscles and six pack. Kelly had to admit if not for the fact he was such an asshole she might him incredibly sexy.
Marvin was about as opposite of Tyrone as you could get. In his mid 50's he was about 6'4" tall but at least 50 pounds overweight and always looked like he hadn't showered in a week and sometimes smelled like it too. He also was generally just not very attractive and when he smiled numerous teeth were missing from his mouth.
Joe and John just looked at Nathan and shook their heads. Neither one of them could imagine letting some guy, let alone a black guy, talk to their girlfriend or wife like that. They would've been looking for a fight immediately, although maybe not with Tyrone.
They were twins, both white and just out of high school and most importantly, the sons of the boss, which is why they were spending their summer working there instead of partying like they wanted. They worked in the warehouse, but spent most of the day fucking off and collecting a check for not doing a whole lot of anything.
Al was the last of the group to speak and said "let's get going, my wife expects me home sometime tonight." and with that everyone headed to their cars.
Al was also black and very much someone Kelly had found attractive for a long time. He was about her age and 6 ft about 190 lbs. he was always nice, never had a bad word to say about anyone, and seemed to treat everyone with respect. She had flirted with Al from time to time over the years, but he seemed devoted to his wife and family, and her advances never seemed to be returned. Eventually, she just wrote it off.
Nathan hopped behind the wheel of their Kia and Kelly climbed into the passenger seat. They were just backing out of the parking space when her phone vibrated. She had turned the ringer off to avoid any awkward questions about who might be texting her so she acted like she was scrolling through Facebook and look at the message.
"What are you doing? the message read.
"Heading to the bar" Kelly typed as Nathan drove.
"Where are you going? Is your little dick husband driving?"
"Sibergs and yes but his dick isn't little" she answered getting a bit upset at the insult.
" don't get your panties in a bunch if you even bothered to wear any" he texted. "Start giving your hubby some road head and get me a picture so I know you're doing what you're told. It's not that far to the bar."
Kelly blushed and looked over her shoulder. They were the lead car and Tyrone and Marvin were right behind them. There was no way her head could disappear without them at least thinking they knew what the hell was going on.
She looked over at Nathan and told him she had a surprise for him and before he knew what was going on her head was in his lap and she was unzipping his pants. He tried to protest a bit and and he looked in the rear view mirror he could see Marvin grinning his big ole toothless grin and pointing at them. Tyrone was already laughing his ass off but otherwise he was too shocked to defend himself and his dick was out before he knew it.
Kelly looked at the dick in her hand and thought to herself that the text wasn't really wrong. It was not impressive when hard and look positively pathetic at the moment since it was all shriveled up. A few seconds of tugging and sucking started to bring it to life and in 30 seconds it was at its full 4.5 inches of glory. Truth be told it was definitely not one of her favorite cocks. Probably wouldn't even make the top ten but for the moment is was her sole focus in life. Nathan was panting and twitching and the louder he panted the harder she sucked. She was so focused she nearly forgot she needed a pic so she casually unlocked her phone and tilted it for a selfie just as Nathan exploded into her mouth. Small dick or not he usually blew a big load and this one was one of the biggest she had gotten. She gulped and choked a bit as some cum went up her nose but managed to get it all down except a small amount that ran down the front of her sweater. She grabbed a napkin from the glove box and wiped the slobber off Nathan's cock and tucked it back in his pants and zipped them up.
The end result and timing was hardly a shock. The first time they had sex he had nutted damn near before she even got his dick out of his pants and that had not changed much over the years. Not coming for two minutes was like a major feat for him.
She flipped the mirror down and noticed two things immediately. First was that her makeup was a total disaster again and there was little chance of fixing it back to how it looked when she left work. She grabbed her purse and did some quick maintenance as best she could.
The second thing she noticed was Tyrone and Marvin in the car behind them laughing so hard they were both to the point of tears. She knew things were going to get ugly when they got the bar and was trying to figure out how to limit the damage. They turned into the parking lot and found an open space before Nathan even said a word.
"What the fuck came over you?" He asked not quite knowing whether to be angry but definitely shocked. "You have any idea what those assholes behind us are going to say? I'll never hear the end of it."
"Oh boo hoo. You poor thing. You got a blow job on the way to happy hour. Bet your the only guy here that would be bitching about that. Sorry for trying to liven up your day. Don't worry, won't fucking happen again." Kelly spat back at him as she got out of the car.
"I'm sorry, baby, don't be mad at me. I really loved it. One of the hottest things we've ever done I just know the guys are going to give me shit over it."He replied.
Right on cue, as if they had been listening to the entire conversation up walks Tyrone and Marvin. Tyrone as usual is the first to start in.
"What's up you two? Or should I ask what came up?" asked Tyrone in between giggles and shooting Marvin a knowing look.
"You really wanna know what came up on the way over here?" asked Kelly. " a nice big, fat cock that I couldn't resist sucking. *Something* you probably know. Nothing about Tyrone."
