[Insider] Destestable Liaisons Chapter 5 Alpha Draft

Hello friends, dropping this here quickly before I have to get in the car and drive for a few hours. Gonna be a long night, but hopefully, a few of you can have a more enjoyable night because of this. This should be the last chapter of Detestable Liaisons. This is where my outline for this series ends.

I originally crafted this as a stand-alone story based on the Insider short story polls but you guys kept asking for me so I wanted to deliver. As I said, this is the end of this tale. I did leave myself a backdoor just in case you all really, really want more of it but for now it is the finale.

Side note: Look for another short story poll early next week and Chapter 3 of Neighborhood Encounters (maybe Burt will finally get his hands on the progress princess next door)

Anyway, here it is:

I checked my watch for what felt like the ten thousandth time that morning. It said 11am which was insane. I hadn’t been to get a hold of Courtney since last night. Since I heard her moaning, talking to Archer and he laughed into the phone at me.

So she knew it was Archer fucking her and she still went along with it? That piece of shit. I had no idea how she ended up in his room but I really missed something the day before. Somehow he had gotten her in there and fucked and she was all for it.

If only that stupid golf trip hadn’t happened. Maybe I could have stayed closer to the hotel and found my wife. The night before I was like a man possessed, stalking the halls of the hotel looking for them, trying to hear any sounds that might show me where they were.

The staff at the front desk had no idea who I was talking about. There wasn’t an Archer staying at the hotel, at least not that they could tell me. I bet I wasn’t the first riled up husband that they had seen and probably had a standard way of dealing with them.

I couldn’t stop thinking about them together. His dark skin with her white flassless skin. That shit eating grin he had and her sexy innocent face contorting in pleasure. This was all my fault. I set this course into motion but I never thought it would get this far. I hardly slept at all last night and I felt so much shame rubbing one out to the idea of them together in the middle of the night.

But where was Courtney? What the fuck was he doing with her? I tried their cellphones again but neither picked up. We were supposed to head home today, what if she didn’t show up?

My breath caught in my throat when I heard the door room lock click. By the time I got to my feet and rounded the corner I saw Courtney closing the door behind her. She gave me an angry glare that stopped me cold in my tracks. She was fucking pissed with me, angrier than I had ever seen her.

Without a word she disappered into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. The shower started and my legs just gave out on me as I sat down on the bed. It was over forty minutes before Courtney emerged.

Even with all the time I had wondering where she was, I hadn’t figured out anything concrete to say to her. With a white towel wrapped around her curvy body, Courtney was pointedly ignoring me while rummaging through her carry on suitcase.

“Hey Court, where were you? I was worried about you,” I finally said.

Courtney stopped looking through her suitcase, stood straight up and turned to glare at me, “I think you know exactly where I was Harry.”

I gulped feeling myself squrim under her intense gaze. I don’t know what I was expecting with this conversation but it was already spiralling in a direction I didn’t want. When I didn’t respond the anger seemed to seethe out of my wife.

“I was getting fucked by one of the few people in this world that I genienually hate.” Courtney was yelling quietly, “All because the person I’m supposed to trust the most in this world and the person who is supposed to love me and protect made it happen.”

“That’s not…I didn’t know –”

“Don’t even try with that Harry. I know everything. He told me that you traded me for a round of golf yesterday. Or are you going to deny that too?” Courtney seethed.

“I went golfing but I didn’t trade anything. I didn’t trade you for it. I won it on the show floor yesterday. And you were busy so I decided what the hell, I’ll go,” I stood up, trying in vein to stand my ground.

“Won it? And who did you win it from?” Courtney asked.

“I don’t know,” I lied, “Some booth on the show floor.”

“Archer told me you won it at their booth. That he set it all up with you along with the package he gave me,” Courtney said.

“Package what package?” I asked, now I had no idea what she was talking about.

“The cute little box with the lingerie, robe and blindfold Harry,” Courtney threw her hands up in frustration. “A blindfold just like all the other times you’ve set me up to unknowingly be fucked by that asshole.”

I had no idea what this package she was talking about was. My brain was trying to process hwo to respond to all the accusations she was throwing my way. “Listen it’s not like that, I didn’t mean for this to happen, things just spiralled out of control,” I pleaded.

“Thats bullshit Harry,” Courtney yelled, her towel loosened and almost completely fell off of her before she caught it, “Archer told me that you approached him at his booth, way back that first time with my mysterious stranger. That you asked to talk to him privately and asked if he wanted to fuck me. God, even back then you were setting me up. I thought I was doing something above and beyond, making your fantasy come true and you twisted it the first chance you got. Was this some other fucked up fantasy you never told me about? To see me used by a piece of shit like him?”

“No, thats not it at all. I didn’t even know who he was that first time. He just happened to be there in the bar when my other guy fell through. I don’t have any fucked up fantasy of you with him,” I said.

“Then why the fuck did it happen a second time? Or a third? Or a fourth? Huh?” Courtney yelled, “How did it just keep happening? Let me guess, it was all an accident every single time.”

“It’s more complicated that that,” I yelled back, “And where were you last night huh? Where did you sleep and why were you so late this morning? If you really hated him you sure spent a lot of time with him.”

“Because I was fucking pissed with you Harry. You sold me out. And I decided to at least enjoy myself since you set it up anyways.” Courtney said.

“So what you fucked him last night and decided to sleep there? Did you have morning sex too? With this guy you say you hate? How does that work?” I fired back.

Courtney just shook her head, “We didn’t do much sleeping Harry. Archer told me he took a viagra because he was hard all night. I lost track of how many times he fucked me. And yes, we did have sex again this morning. Thats why I just took a shower to get his filth off of me. And he fucked me really good. I’ve never cum so much in my life. I hate that he made me feel that way and I hate that it was him to bring that out of me but it still felt good knowing it was just a drop in the bucket to how you betrayed me.”

I sat down on the bed and put my hands in my face. I never wanted any of this. Not like this. It was just supposed to be some fun. How did we find ourselves here?

“And I finally figured out who that second guy was in that threesome. You remember the double team you set up for me?” Courtney wasn’t done with me, she was unloading and I had no defense, “It was Tanner, that key client that was so important to me. I always wondered how the fucking Lincoln Group stole him out from under me and now I know! It was because I was under them! Archer let him fuck me and stole him from me. So not only did I get fucked but I got fucked on that deal and now my company is fucked too. So thank you dear husband for making that happen.”

I lifted my head from my hands and looked at her. I could feel the tears forming in the corners of my eyes. “I didn’t know that was going to happem” I said, “You have to believe me. I was supposed to meet Archer downstairs to get my room key back. But when I went upstairs him and Tanner were already in there….”

“Then why the fuck didn’t you stop them? If you didn’t want it to happen? You just walk into the room and see your wife getting double teamed and defiled and you do nothing? Either you set it up or your so weak you just let me be used like that.” Courtney screamed.

“Fuck thats not fair,” I said angrily, “You didn’t seem to mind. It seemed like you were enjoying yourself pretty well if I remember.”

“Because I trusted you!,” Courtney screamed throwing her hands in the air. This time her towel fell to the floor but that didn’t stop her. I couldn’t help but scan her body up and down, even angry she still looked so sexy naked. “I thought you set it up and were there to protect me. Now I know that you just like me be defiled because it got you off.”

“Courtney I’m sorry,” I stood up and moved to approach her. I opened my arms for a hug, hoping to take her up into an embrace. I needed to feel her. Needed to feel her hug me back so I knew everything would be okay, “I swear this isn’t what I wanted –”

“Dont,” Courtney said backing away from me, jamming a finger at me, “I don’t want a hug right now. Not from you.”

“This isn’t what I wanted,” I stopped and held my hands up in front me, “I didn’t want any of this. I want to explain everything. It’s so fucked up, you’re right. And I’m sorry for all of it. I wish I could take it all back.”

“But you can’t,” Courtney said, “It’s already done. I’ve been fucked by Archer so many times now and that’ll never change. And so many of my friends at work at going to be out on there ass because of you. I don’t even want to look at you right now. I’m going to get dressed and go downstairs. I want to leave and go back home. Just get your shit and lets go.”

Exhausted, I just nodded in agreement. At least for now the argument was over. I knew we still needed to settle things but I was happy to not be screamed at anymore. I’d take the icy silence for now.

We both quietly packed the last of our clothing and items into our carry on luggage. Courtney was done first and left the room without waiting for me. I finished packing and slowly made my way down to the lobby to met her.

***

It was only a few weeks after the disasterous last conferfence when Courtney came home angrily from work. Things had still been touch and go between us but it seemed that she was starting to thaw. We still weren’t back to where we were before she found everything out, but we were inching towards it. Our sex life was non existant at the moment but I hoped after a few more weeks, she might be ready to try and get our spark back.

We never did have that conversation I wanted where we cleared the air completely. It seemed like Courtney was happy to just bury it down and try to move on. I was happy to oblige if it helped us move past all of this.

But when she came home pissed off, I knew something bad must have happened at work.

“What happened? Are you okay baby?” I said.

Courtney just leveled a flat stare at me. Anger ready to boil over. “It’s over. Everything I’ve worked for. The owners sold out. They sold us off to The Lincoln Group. As of today was are officially a subsidary of theirs.”

“What?” I asked rising from my seat. I moved up to her and placed my hands comfortingly on her biceps. “Why would they do that? How could that just happen?

Courtney moved out of my grip, “Because they stole so many of our clients! They landed that whale Tanner who gave them a ton of business and they built up cash reserves. They made our owners an offer they couldn’t refuse and now thay’ve cornered the market. Archer got everything he wanted. We were ahead of them at one point, crushing them and now we’re going to be working for them.”

“I’m sorry baby, that really sucks. It’s not fair,” I said.

“No it isn’t. It’s really unfucking fair,” Courtney walked into the kitchen and opened a bottle of wine. She poured herself a glass. “I need to go update my resume. There is no way way they was going to keep us on. Even if they do, I don’t want to fucking work for them. They’re coming into the office on Friday and will probably fire a bunch of us.”

I nodded my head encouragingly and did my best to look sympathetic. I really did feel for her. It was super shitty. I just wanted my wife to know I was there for her and that I felt for her in this situation. I wanted to ask about Archer and what this takeover might mean for him but I kept my mouth shut. There no reason to add fuel to this fire.

I’m sure Courtney was freshly pissed with me and the unwilling part I played in all of this.

“What can I do baby?” I asked, “Anything you need I’m here.”

“I just want to be alone for now. I want to drink this wine, update my resume and go doom scroll on LinkedIn.” Courtney took a large gulp of her wine and headed for the stairs.

“Okay. I’m here if you need anything. I love you baby,” I said as she started up the stairs.

“I love you too,” she said quietly as she disappeared around the corner at the top of the stairs.

***

Courtney left for work early on Friday morning. Her face looked grim, like she was walking out to face a firing squad. I tried to be as encouraging as I could but I didn’t want to overstep. I felt like whatever I said she would somehow tie back to the fact that I decieved her and somehow was responsible for this entire thing happening.

How could I have known that my little fantasy fullfillment would be the domino that would cause her company to come crashing down? I didn’t want that and I wouldn’t have allowed that to happen. But it still set things in motion with unintended consquences. That bastard Archer saw an opportuntiy to exploit and he took full advantage of it.

I sighed, hoping that she would have on okay day at work. If the worst happened and they let her go, we would figure it out together. It might even be nice to not have this drama hanging over our heads. She could write her ticket anywhere so I wasn’t too concerned.

With Courtney gone I settled into my home office and got my workday started. Thankfully Fridays were usually quiet and there was only one meeting on my calendar for later in the afternoon. I spent the morning playing catch up on my email and just moving a few projects a long. I didn’t want to start anything too rigerious on a Friday.

As it got closer to lunch I gave in to my temptations and found myself in the kitchen, ready to pick through the fridge for something to eat. When I opened the fridge door I saw the Courtney’s tupperware containing her lunch. In her anxiety induced haze of a morning she must have forgot it. She would realize that soon and would probably just grab something to eat.

But maybe there was an opportunity to help me get further back in her good graces. I could bring her lunch to her office and at the same time show my support for the hard day she would inevitabling be having. I wasn’t a stranger at her office, I’d often pick her up for lunch or share a quick bite with her there from time to time. Missing the feeling of being her hero, I grabbed her tupperware and put it in a lunch pail alongside some cuterly before dashing out the door to my car.

In less than thirty minutes I was parked and heading into her office building. Her company had an office up on the tenth floor. As I neared the doors to the building a man I’d recognized as one of her coworkers came out. Around him were a stream of other people.

“Hey, heading out for lunch?” I asked as we locked eyes. I had a tough time remember he coworker’s names so I tried to say something generic.

“Hey Harry,” the man said, “No actually, heading home. The new boss that arrived this morning let us all go early for the weekend. Said it was a reward for how hard we had worked battling his company the last couple of years if you can believe it.”

“Thats different,” I said shrugging, “How’s that going? I know Courtney was worried about them coming in.”

“Well we were all expecting to get laid off but nothing yet so theres that at least. Who knows what’ll happen next week though,” the man said eyeing his coworkers heading towards the parking lot. “I’m going to head out myself, it was nice seeing you.”

“Uh before you go, do you know if Courtney left yet? She forgot her lunch and I wanted to drop it off to her. Guess there’s no point now though,” I was just as eager to end the conversation but didn’t want to walk upstairs for no reason.

“Yeah I think so. I was one of the last out but she was still in there going over things with the new guy thats taking over. You might still be able to catch her,” he said as he walked towards the parking lot, polietly ending the conversation, “Have a good weekend.”

“You too,” I said turning back towards the doors and heading through them. The elevator ride up to the tenth floor was quick. Usually her office was like a beehive of activity but as the doors to the elevator opened I was met with an eerie quiet.

I stepped out and looked around. The office was emtpy. No one was sitting behind the receptionist desk as I moved further into the office. Cubicles and other offices were all empty like the guy downstairs had mentioned. I thought I might have missed Courtney entirely and was ready to give up and give her a call when I heard her voice, coming from somewhere near the back of the office. I headed in that direction, ready to bring her lunch to her and support her however I could.

Her voice was coming from one of the big conference rooms tucked into the back of the office. I was about to turn the corner to it when I heard a male voice speaking with her. The door to the conference room must be open because I could hear it perfectly. My stomach dropped when I placed the voice. It was Archer.

“Well you and your team work for us now so I suggest you stop acting like such a bitch,” Archer said.

“What did you say?” Courtney said. I could hear the anger in her voice and I didn’t envy Archer. He was about to be on the receiving end of Courtney’s wrath and I knew from experience it wasn’t a good place to be. Maybe it would teach the prick a lesson. “You can’t call somene a bitch in the workplace,” Courtney added, “Our HR team is going to have a field day with you when I report it.”

“Whatever,” Archer said dissmissively, “Your HR team won’t be here for much longer, their redundant. And our folks in HR won’t even raise an eyebrow at this. They have bigger fish to fry than some petty woman with a grudge making unfounded accusations.”

“Petty? God do you just like hearing yourself talk? How delusional are you?” Courtney fired back, “And there’s no way I’m going to work for you. Not after everything thats happened. You can go fuck yourself.”

That was my cue. I peaked around the corner ready to step out and intercede. I could see the conference room from my vantage point, the floor to ceiling glass gave me an unobstructed view. The door was sitting open letting me hear everything. Courtney looked stunning as always in a tight fitting black pencil skirt. Tucked into the skirt was a red blouse with a high collar and short sleeves. She was leaning up against the conference room desk with her arms crossed, defiance in her eyes.

“I prefer it when you fuck me instead,” Archer stepped in front of Courtney and quickly closed the gap between them. He looked like a schlub in his suit, hs paunch easily visible under the jacket. His scraggley beard was unkept and his dark skin contrasted against the white shirt, showing just how in need of a dry cleaning it was.

“That was a mistake and you know it. Its never going to happen again,” Courtney said sternly.

Archer stepped into her personal space, planting a foot firmly between hers. Courtney kept her arms cross, staring up challenging at him, “Thats not what you said after I took your blindfold off. Or the couple times that night and the next morning. I believe you’re words were ‘Don’t ever fucking stop’.”

“That was a mistake. I was mad at my husband and I shouldn’t have let it get that far,” Courtney said, this time her voice was more of a whisper. Archer pressed himself against her, his knee pushing hers apart. His head was just inches from hers as he stared down into her eyes. He looked her over and ran a hand down the exposed skin of her arm.

“Then why aren’t you stopping me right now? Why are you the last one left to leave the office? I didn’t ask you to stay. I think this whole argument of yours was just pretense to get me alone again,” Archer smirked.

“Yeah right,” Courtney rolled her eyes, “You’re soo full of yourself.”

Archer’s smirked widend and he leaned in to her ear, “No, You’re the one whose going to be full of my cock.”

Before I could process what was happening, Archer pushed his lips onto Courtney’s.

“Mmmphhh,” Courtney protested, trying to move her head. One of her arms were pinned against Archer’s chest but the other got free and smacked him hard on the shoulder, “Mmmmphhhh.”

Courtney’s hand smacked him on the shoulder harder. Then again. Then she smacked him on the cheek, the impact of skin on skin contact ringing out, ‘Mmmmphhhh.”

That was enough. I stepped foward about to enter the conference room and stop things. Courtney slapped him again on the face but to my horror her hand lingered against his cheek. What was supposed to be a protesting grunt of defiance from her came out different, “Mmmmhmmmmmm.”

I stopped dead in my tracks. Did she just moan? Horrified, I watched as my wife’s lips seemed to open and she tilted her head recpiracting Archer’s kiss. His slimy tongue slid into her mouth as his hand moved to the small of her back, holding her tight against his body.

“Mmmmhmmmm,” Courtney moaned again as the hand she just slapped him with snaked around to hold the back of his neck. I stood frozen in place, unsure what to do. Their kissing grew hungrier with each of them trying to devour the other. I stepped back and felt the wall behind me, I slid against it until I stepped into the open doorway of a darkened office. I stood there transfixed on the illicit scene happening before me. Archer’s hands were running all over my wife’s body.

Soon they were tugging at the material of her blouse, pulling it free from her skirt. Courtney roughly pushed his suit jacket off his shoulders letting it fall to the floor. She raised her hands over her head as Archer pulled her blouse up over her head, throwing it on the floor behind him. He broke the kiss and started at Courtney’s heaving breasts. Her silky red bra fully on display for him. Her launched a surprise attack, his mouth diving bombing towards her breasts, tongue outstretched dancing along her smooth flassless skin.

Courtney threw her head back in esctasy as Archer lapped and mauled her breasts. She arched her chest forward, pushing her breasts into his face. Her hands dropping and fumbling with his belt. She expertly pulled it off in one fluid motion letting it drop to the floor by his feet.

Archer pushed forward, grinding his cock against Courtney. She fell back against the conference table onto her elbows. Archer pushed forward grabbing both of her thighs and hefting her bubble butt up onto the table. Courtney reached behind herself and started to unzip her pencil skirt. He heels pushed off one of the leather chairs to get further onto the table.

Archer growled, kicking off his shoes and following her onto the table, “Ready to make another mistake?”

Courtney eagerly nodded her head, “Just shut up already.” Courtney grabbed his off-white shirt and pulled Archer down onto her hard. Archer’s mouth was back on hers. Wet, smacking sounds filling the office.

“Mmmhmmmm,” Courtney moard as Archer’s greasy tongue snaked into her mouth. Courtney’s hands ran down Archer’s body. She started unbuttoning his dress shirt. Archer tugged at her black pencil skirt, lowering it down to her thighs, exposing matching red silk underwear. Archer slapped her hands off his chest and ripped the shirt open, buttons flying off. Courtney bit her lip and eagerly helped him out of his shirt and the undershirt underneth. His dark black torso and flabby stomach an extreme contrast to my wife’s tight somtach and porcelin skin.

Courtney’s hands ran down his chest until she reached his pants. I could see her fumbling with them as Archer dipped back down and pressed his lips against her against. I heard a zip sound and Courtney’s hand disappeared into Archer’s dress pants.

“Uggghhhhh,’ Archer groaned, Courtney’s forearm was moving back and forth, clearly stroking Archer’s cock. Archer broke their kiss and pushed himself up into a kneeling position. Courtney’s hand was still in his pants, jerking him off.

Archer pulled her pencil skirt the rest of the way off quickly followed by her silk red panties. A lustfill moan escaped Courtney’s lips at his aggressive action. Then they both quickly pulled off Archer’s pants until he was just in his underwear. Courtney’s hand was in his boxers. I gulped at seeing the immpressive outline of his cock. I hadn’t seen the guy’s dick in a long time but it’s image alongisde Courtney’s moans were seered into my brain.

Archer pulled her hand out of his boxers and quickly pulled them off, revealing his massive black cock. Courtney stared at it while lying on her back, she reached out and stroked it before turning on her side and taking him into her mouth.

“Mhmmhmmm,” Courtney moaned around his cock as she sucked and stroked it. Archer stayed there kneeling as Courtney worshipped him. Courtney’s tongue ran along the underside of his cock as she took more and more of him into her mouth. Her hand clasped around his shaft, stroking it up and down. Up and down. Hitting her lips before sliding down his shaft until it stopped in the messy patch of cury pubic hair at its base.

“Mhmmhmmm,” Courtney moaned again, “Fuck.”

“You like that bitch? You like my big black cock?” Archer sneered.

“Mhmm-hmmmm,” Courtney agreed enthusastically without taking her mouth off of him, She pulled her mouth off and slicked up his shaft, “I love it.”

Archer put his dark hands on her white shoulders and pushed her back down onto the conference table, “Then let’s get back to that mistake then.”

He crawled onto top of her, kicking her legs open as he settled down in between them. I stepped out of the office, this was my moment to put a stop to things before Courtney made a mistake and changed the course of our lives forever. I wasn’t about to let the love of my life and future mother of my children fuck a piece of –

“Uhhhhhhhhhh,” Courtney moaned as Archer thrust forward. Her hands instinveily grabbed onto his black ass cheeks, nails digging into them, urging him forward. The light caught the glint in the dimaon of her wedding band as she gripped onto his ass.

“Uhhhh fuck,” Courtney moaned. Archer grabbed her by the back of the head and pushed his tongue into her mouth again, “Mmmmhmmmmmm.”

Archer thrust forward again causing Courtney to yelp. She raised her hips off the conference table to meet his thrusts. Courtney’s finger nails dug into his ass before tracnig their way up his back. Her legs move off the table, until her black heels locked around his ass, holding him in place. Courtney’s nails dug into his shoulders blades urging him deeper into her.

“Mhmmm yeah baby,” Archer sneered, “I knew you wanted this black cock the second you stayed behind.”

“Fuck” Courtney moaned loudly, “Give it to me. I want this all the time. Fuck it feels so fucking good.”

“You’re not quiting on me now,” Archer said,”I’ma fuck you everyday from now on. You’re my work bitch now.”

“Uhhhh fuck. God. Yes. You can fuck me whenever you want just don’t fucking stop you fucking bastard.” Courtney moaned into his bicep, her tongue lace out and began licking his flesh.

“Heh,” Archer chuckled, “I love making uptight bitches like you moan for me. No matter how hard you act at work, at the end of the day I know I can make you beg for more. I knew you’d be creaming on my cock since the first moment I saw you.”

“Ugh you’re so gross,” Courtney stared up at him, “If it wasn’t for my husband you never would have come close to me.”

“But aren’t you glad I did,” Archer said, “Now you get to experience this big black cock. Remind me to thank your dumbass husband. What was his name again?”

“It’s –”

“It doesn’t fucking matter,” Archer interjected, “You’re mine now. He doesn’t matter. You got that?”

Courtney nodded her head. With a wicked smile, Archer dipped his head down and planted his lips onto hers, his tongue snaking out of his mouth and pushing past her lips. I couldn’t help but feel shame wash over me. Shame at what I had unwittingly set in motion and shame at how hard my cock was watching this.

Courtney moaned into his mouth. My ears will filled with the sounds of their wet, sloppy make out session. Archer’s pace was picking up and and Courtney’s hips were slamming off the table to meet his thrusts.

Courtney broke the kiss, turning her head to the side breathless, “Mmhmmm right there. GOD. Uhhhhh. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Mhmmm. Uhhh. You’re cock feels so fucking good. So fucking good. I love you’re cock. Ah. Yes. I’m so close. So fucking close don’t stop.”

“This ain’t just a cock,” Archer corrected in a condesending manner, “Get it right. This is a big black cock. Say it again.”

“Uhhhhh FUCK,” Courtney’s hips started to rapidly fire up off the table, “I love your big fucking black cock. You’re beautiful black cock you bastard. Fucking give it to me. Don’t stop. Don’t stopl. Please. Please. Mhmmm fuck Archer take it.”

“Fuck yeah bitch,” Archer’s back muscle flexed as he plowed forward into my wife. “Cream on my cock. I’m gonna cum. Gonna cum in you raw. Take it all Courtney take all my cum.”

“FUCK. GIVE IT ME,” Courtney screamed, “GIVE IT TO ME. I WANT IT ALL ARCHER. GIVE ME ALL OF IT. FUUUUCCCCKKK.” Courtney let out a blood curdling scream as her legs kicked off Archer’s ass. Her nails dug into her back as she pulled herself closer to him. My wife was cumming hard on Archer’s cock. I felt lightheaded as I stared at this fucked up scene.

“AH FUCK,” Archer grunted, his ass cheeks flexing as he pumped hard into Courtney and then went stiff as his black cock unloaded her illicit seed into my wife’s unprotected pussy. Courtney’s body continuted to writher below him, riding the pleasure aftershcoks of her orgasm. Archer’s body collapsed on top of Courtneys and he started kissing her again. She slipped her arms around his neck and pulled him tighter in a deep embrace as his cock was still embedded into her and she was full of his illicit spunk.

I couldn’t stay there any longer. While they were embroiled in each other, I slipped out of the office and quietly made my way to the elevator. I rode it down in silence, my mind racing to process what the fuck I had just seen. My hands trembled as I gripped the keys to my car. When the elevator doors finally opened, I rushed out not wanting to be seen by anyone. Not wanting to be an accomplice to what I had just seen. Maybe it was too late for that.

***

The dinner I made that night was cold on the counter by the time Courtney got home. I checked the clock and it was just before 8pm. My stomach twisted into knots as I sat in the kitchen on my computer, listening to her taking her shoes and jacket off.

She appeared in the kitchen door and looked at me with a subdued smile.

“I made dinner,” I said looking her up and down. Her clothes were the same I saw earlier but were noticaible more wrinkled, “I wasn’t sure when you were coming home. Do you want me to heat you up a plate?”

“No thats okay honey. Thank you though, I already ate,” Courtney said.

“I’m surprised your back so late. I tried texting. Everything okay?” I asked closing my laptop to give her my undivided attention.

“Yeah sorry baby. Work was busy. You know how it is,” Courtney didn’t meet my eyes as she undid her earrings and put them down on the counter, “The new bosses kept us all really late to get them up to speed on things. So we can all start fresh together on Monday.”

“They made everyone stay late?” I asked.

“Yeah, well not everyone. But most of the staff, we all just got out of there.” Courtney crossed the kitchen to were I was sitting and leaned down to give me a kiss on the head. “I’m gonna go jump in the shower for a bit.”

“Sure,” I said watching as she moved towards the stairs, “Are you still going to quit?”

Courtney paused in the doorway and looked back at me, “You know, I don’t think so. The new bosses think I’m an asset and offered me a promotion. So who knows, maybe it’ll be okay.”

“Thats quite the one eighty from earlier in the week,” I said slowly, “Are you sure nothing else eventful happened today?”

Courtney looked up in thought, “No, nothing out of the ordinary besides all the corporate takeover stuff. I guess now that I’ve met them, its not so bad. Maybe I just worked my self up since we competed with them for so long. Who knows, maybe things will be even better than before.”

“I’m surprised you’re so relaxed about it,” I said.

“I guess today wasn’t as stressful as I thought,” Courtney flashed me a subdued smile, “I’m gonna go jump in the shower baby. Love you.”

“Love you too,” I said as Courtney disappeared up the stairs. I slumped in my chair, trying to remember the last time she lied to me so well.