Scarlet men tell us their sauciest stories. Dante likes to think about Alice when he comes.
Alice works on the floor above me. Marketing; not my department. But I always hear about her. Everyone talks about Alice. I overhear the gossip. Terrible Alice, what has she done this time? Today she got so angry, she shouted at a client on the phone and lost the account.
I think about how much trouble she ought to be in for that. I play squash with her line manager sometimes. We always talk about Alice. She has ways. Charm. She called up that client. Made it good. Had his favourite chocolate truffles sent over. By the time Leo called her into his office for a talking to, it was all sorted, she said. She even had the audacity to ask for a pay rise. Greedy cow. Offered to suck Leo off for good measure, he adds, making me miss my shot as my dick swells in my pants. She did it too, licking him slowly at first, then faster and faster. She swallowed all his come as if it were ambrosia.
After hearing about that from Leo, hiding my arousal with breathlessness from the game I’m sorely losing, I fist my cock in the shower and think about what a bitch she is. How much she needs to pay.
The next morning, in the toilets at work, I have my hand on my cock again. We have unisex toilets – an idea some bright spark thought was cool a few years ago – which means I overhear all kinds of salacious talk while I’m locked in the far cubicle. I think the two women I’m listening to are called Trudi and Mia. Or maybe Crystal and Mia. The first one, the one with the flattest estuary vowels, says, “That’s not the half of it. Yeah, she sucked him off in his office, but then they went home together.”
“They fucked?” the second voice whispers.
“Yup. Leo told Eric in IT. But that’s not all…”
“Oh God,” says second voice and I echo the sentiment. Bad, bad Alice. My cock is hard now, jutting out of my flies. I coil my fingers around it and all I can think of is Alice getting what she deserves. I know what bad girls get. I’m lost in a fantasy about Alice bent over my lap. Her hands are tied behind her back and she’s rubbing herself on my erection. I spank her. Harder and harder. I push her off my lap and make her suck my hard cock. I pull her hair and ram my dick down her throat. Then I pull her off and shove her down on the floor. I hold her by her bound wrists and ram myself into her from behind. She’s so wet. Her well spanked arse is hot against my flesh.
Panting, I suddenly let go of my cock. I don’t want to come too soon.
Outside, estuary vowels says, “And you know what?” Her voice is more unctuous than ever. “She was crap. Apparently Alice was crap in bed. Lazy, Leo told Eric. Just lay there and let him do all the work.”
My dick is still in my hand. But it’s going suddenly soft. What? I just don’t believe it. She’d never… Alice would never be…
Later that morning, I find some flimsy excuse to have Alice come to my office. When I call her in she looks flustered. I have my jacket off and shirt sleeves rolled. I’m hard under my desk. Alice’s curly blonde hair is all askew. She’s such a slattern. Her filthy cocksucking mouth is too pink and so obvious. I swallow. And then she smirks at me. “What do you want?” she says.
“You fucked Leo,” I say, sternly.
“So?” She’s doing a good job of faking unconcern, but I can see right through her. Her cheeks tinge pink. Caught out.
“I heard you were selfish in bed.”
Now she’s really flustered. “What? No way. I did everything he asked. Just like you told me. I obeyed him as if he were you.” I frown at her and she looks worried. “I swear, Dante. I did just what you wanted. What you liked. I can’t believe he said that.” The pink in her cheeks is rising, and I know now it’s only partly embarrassment. It’s also arousal. She loves this, the whole game.
“Oh he didn’t. But I overhear some gossip.”
“You overheard…? Well that’s hardly…”
“Enough.” I hold up a hand. “I still ought to punish you for all this backchat. Come here.” I pat the desk in front of me.
“But… Here in your office?” But she’s already moving into position.
“Oh, now you’re coy. You sucked Leo off in his office.”
“I knew it,” she says, bending over the desk right in front of me and gripping the far edge. I stand up too and pick up a ruler. “Jealous.”
“Maybe I am.” I push up her skirt. She doesn’t wear knickers. That’s one of my rules. I shove two fingers right into her. She’s so nice and wet. I pull out again and she moans. I talk a step back, shoving my chair away on its wheels “Maybe I don’t like him getting anything I miss out on.”
She half laughs. “I told you you’d be…” She cuts off abruptly, yelling as I hit her right across the arse with the ruler. “Christ, Dante, people’ll hear that.”
I reach around and pinch her nipple through her top. “They’ll hear you. Stick something in your mouth.”
Alice turns, she looks worried, “Why, how many are you going to…?”
“Not as many as you deserve that’s for sure. Now do it.” She turns away, bracing herself across the desk and then shoving a wad of Post Its into her mouth. I line up the ruler, aiming to get the next stroke right on top of the red line I’ve already drawn across her beautiful arse.
Bad, bad Alice. You just keep turning me on.
