Chapter 14: Couple Games
Harriet was at work but her thoughts were consumed with what had happened that morning. She had introduced Matt into her game and she needed to keep him willing.
The fear that he might talk about her activities would never leave her mind. She had to keep him under her control. Harriet loved the power that she had over Matt, she knew that he would always come back for more. She could sense that there was something else going on, some unspoken understanding between them. Whether it be desire or revenge, she wasn't sure but she was determined to find out.
She took a deep breath before opening the door, peeking out to ensure that the coast was clear.
It was just as she had left it, the bar almost empty aside from a few patrons milling about, laughing and joking. She stepped out into the dimly lit hallway, her heels clicking softly against the tile floor.
It didn't take long for her to reach the manager's office, and she could hear the sound of faint cursing coming from behind the door. As she reached for the handle, the door burst open, and James glared at her, his face red with anger.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he shouted.
Harriet met his gaze coolly. "Just checking on the inventory," she said, her voice calm and collected.
James glared at her for a few more seconds, before finally closing the door and locking it again. Harriet smiled to herself, feeling a sense of satisfaction that she had managed to outsmart him once again.
She was wearing her work uniform with a skirt today. She thought she'd tease Matt a bit. She walked into the bathroom and took out her phone. She took a selfie in the mirror and sent it to him.
"Easy access"
the message read.
Harriet grinned at the thought of teasing Matt.
As she left the bathroom, she felt a sense of anticipation building within her. She couldn't wait to see the look on Matt's face when he saw her in her uniform. She made her way to the bar and took her place behind the counter.
Matt didn't reply, so she stepped it up.
"Send me a picture of your cock" Harriet teases Matt from work.
Matt sat home staring at his phone. He couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation as he waited for Harriet's messages. He was nervous and eager to see what she had planned next. He had spent the day lost in thought.
He read the message and felt like he needed to do as she asked.
Matt hesitated for a moment before swallowing hard and pulling down his jeans. He reached into his boxers and grasped himself, his hand shaking as he took a photo.
He sent the picture to Harriet with a shaky thumb, his heart racing in his chest.
Harriet's eyes widened as she opened the picture and saw Matt's cock staring back at her. She felt a thrill of excitement run through her body, knowing that she was in control of this situation.
Matt, with his handsome face and chiselled physique, was at her mercy, and she was eager to see just how far she could push him.
She walked to James' office.
"Can you do me a favour" She asked James.
"What is it?" James replied, curious.
"I want you to take some pictures" She continued.
James raised an eyebrow.
"Why?" He asked, suspicious.
Harriet grins mischievously.
Without another word, she hands him her phone and walks over to sit on James' desk. Spreads her legs wide showing off her black panties and waits for him to take the photo.
"Take a good one" she says with a smile.
James raised his camera and took several pictures of Harriet, her legs spread wide, her panties visible. He felt a stirring in his pants as he took the photos.
Harriet stands up, giving James a flirty smile, "Thanks Boss." She grabs her phone and sends the photo to Matt.
She knows it will drive him crazy because it's obvious somebody else took the photo.
"Do you need any more?" James asked, clearly enjoying taking pictures of Harriet in her uniform.
"No, that's enough" Harriet replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She stood up, straightening her skirt and running her fingers through her hair.
"Thank you, Boss" she said, giving him a coy smile.
"Anytime. Now get back to work," James replied, his eyes still lingering on Harriet's body.
Harriet walked back to the bar, feeling a strange mix of excitement and fear.
Her phone buzzed.
It was a message from Matt.
"You looked amazing this morning. Can't stop thinking about you."
Harriet felt a flush of pleasure wash over her.
"Thanks, baby. I can't wait for tonight," she typed back, adding a winking emoji.
As the day went on, she couldn't help but think about Matt. She was excited about how their game was developing.
Later that afternoon, she was at the bar when she felt a presence behind her. She turned to see James standing there, looking at her with an intense expression on his face. Harriet's heart raced as she realized what he was thinking, what he wanted.
"What are you doing here, Boss?" she asked, trying to hide the tremble in her voice.
James stepped closer to her, his gaze wandering over her body. "I want to see you in my office," he said in a low voice.
Harriet hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded. She followed him to his office, feeling a mixture of fear and excitement course through her body.
As they entered the room, James closed the door behind them. Harriet could feel his gaze on her, and she shivered, a delicious thrill running through her.
"Bend over my desk," he ordered, his voice low and rough.
Harriet hesitated but complied, feeling a surge of adrenaline as she bent over the desk.
James' eyes roamed over her body, drinking in the sight of her in her uniform.
"You look gorgeous tonight," he remarked quietly.
Harriet nodded, her lips curling into a small smile. "Thank you, Boss," she replied, her voice trembling slightly.
James pulled out his phone, he wanted to capture this moment with this blonde beauty. Especially after helping her take her own picture earlier in her shift. He took one, then stepped closer, pulling her skirt up to reveal her panty-clad ass. James took several more pictures, feeling a new, dangerous thrill flooding through his veins.
Matt sat at home. He had received several more photos from Harriet throughout the day, each one more daring than the last. But she hadn't messaged for some time, now. He didn't know what to make of it, but his mind couldn't stop racing with possibilities. He was filled with a nervous energy that he couldn't shake, a strange combination of anticipation and fear. He had never been in a situation quite like this before, and he wasn't sure how to handle it. Harriet had become such a dominant figure in his life, and he found himself obsessed with her in a way that he couldn't understand.
Harriet heard the click of James' phone camera as he snapped more pictures of her. She knew that he was aroused by her and she couldn't resist pushing him further. She smiled, a hint of a challenge in her eyes.
"Send me them" she said, her tone playful. She stayed bent over the desk but fished her phone out of her apron. James sent a few of them over.
Harriet watched as the photos loaded onto her phone, her heart racing with excitement. She could send these to Matt, she thought. She was almost certain that he wouldn't be able to resist her after receiving these photos. As she was sending the pictures to Matt, she hadn't noticed James pulling his cock out behind her.
He took a picture of his cock over her ass, not quite touching, and sent it to Harriet. Harriet opened the picture as she felt James pulling her panties down to her ankles. She marvelled at his big cock on her phone screen, as James lined himself up behind her.
He teased her by pressing his dick against her pussy entrance, but didn't enter her yet.
Then, he picked up the phone again and sent a message to Harriet's phone.
Harriet opened it and saw James' cock, fully engorged, separating her pussy lips. she got wet with excitement at the thought of sending it to Matt, it would drive him crazy. Harriet felt her insides quiver. She was so turned on by what was happening, and she couldn't wait for James to finally take her.
But for now, he was content with playing with her, teasing her body with his own.
Matt saw the first photo she sent as he opened his messages, and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't believe his eyes. He knew Harriet had a wild side, but even he was shocked by the images he was seeing.
He couldn't believe she was putting herself out there like this. As he gazed at the latest image, he found himself feeling a strange mix of emotions. It was her ass, similar to another photo but this one was different. A large cock, much bigger than his own, was also in the photo. Just inches away from his girlfriends panty-clad ass.
But that was several minutes ago. Matt messaged back but Harriet was in no state to reply. As she looked at the photo of James' cock, at the entrance to her pussy. James started to push his cock into her.
He moved slowly, savoring each moment as he pushed deeper into her tight hole.
Harriet groaned, her body arching against the desk as James' cock disappeared inside of her. She could feel his thickness filling her, stretching her pussy in ways only he could.
His movements were smooth, yet forceful, making her moan with pleasure.
"Fuck, James" she whispered, her voice shaky with desire.
He chuckled. "You like that, don't you?"
He pushed all the way in then stopped. She used this opportunity to adjust to his size, to relax her pussy for him.
She felt a wave of pleasure ripple through her body, and let out a soft moan. She closed her eyes, revelling in the sensations that James was causing.
"Oh, god," she moaned, her voice low and shaking. "More."
He slowly pulled all the way out, then pushed all the way back in, in long, slow movements. Harriet moaned loudly, her body trembling with pleasure. She was so turned on, she felt like she was on the brink of exploding.
Her phone buzzed again.
"Check it." He commanded.
She looked around the desk and picked up her phone. There were messages from Matt but James had just sent her a video. James was still slowly fucking her as she opened the video. It was a short clip that showed his cock withdrawing from her pussy, his length seeming to go on forever and her pussy walls pushed to their limits.
"Fuck me" she pleaded.
"Send it to him" James commanded, his voice husky.
"Then I'll fuck you" he added, pushing his cock deep to enunciate his point.
Harriet quickly obeyed, sending the video to Matt. She was unsure of the reaction it would cause. But she could worry about that later.
For now, all that mattered was James and his thick, hard cock inside of her. She felt her pussy clench around him, pulling him deep inside of her.
James was relentless, his movements powerful and unyielding as he fucked her hard from behind. He had complete control, and Harriet loved every second of it. She could feel his hands gripping her hips, holding her in place.
She cried out in pleasure, her body trembling as he continued to thrust into her.
James felt her pussy walls clamp down on his cock, making him groan with delight. Harriet's mind was a whirlwind of sensations. She felt James' body pressed against her, his warmth and strength surrounding her. She could feel his cock pumping in and out of her, his every stroke sending ripples of pleasure throughout her body. She was drunk on pleasure, her heart pounding and her skin tingling with excitement.
James' strong hands cupped her ass, pulling her back against him as he fucked her mercilessly. She moaned his name, desperate for more.
"You want me to stop?" James asked, his voice rough with desire.
"No!" Harriet cried, her voice muffled against the desk.
James chuckled darkly, his cock slamming into her with reckless abandon.
James pinned her down, his fingers digging into her hips as he fucked her harder.
"Oh god, James," Harriet moaned, her body trembling with each thrust. Her head fell back against the desk, her long blonde hair spilling out behind her in a tangled mess.
James' face was set in a mask of pure lust as he pounded into her.
Harriet could hear the sound of skin slapping against skin, and her body felt alive with each thrust of his cock. She was lost in a sea of pleasure, drowning in the sensations coursing through her.
He increased his pace even further, pounding into her with all the intensity he could muster. Harriet begged for more, telling him how good it felt and how much she wanted him.
James obliged, his cock thrusting faster and harder, until he reached his climax. With a shout of pleasure, he came inside of her, his seed flooding her pussy with heat.
For a moment, they both lay there, panting and trying to catch their breath. James pulled out of her, leaving her pussy dripping his cum. He turned her around on the desk so she was on her back, legs flailing weakly. He pulled out his phone and took another picture. His deep creampie visible from the well fucked, beautiful, blonde.
She reached down to touch herself, feeling the wetness on her skin. She moaned, imagining the taste of James on her fingers.
"You look amazing like that," he said, his voice low and rough.
Harriet smiled, feeling a thrill of pleasure. She loved being told she looked beautiful. It made her feel sexy and desirable, qualities she didn't always feel.
"Thank you," she replied, her voice equally rough.
"But now it's time for you to get dressed. You have work to do, and I can't have anyone seeing us like this," James scolded her.
Harriet nodded and slowly sat up, her body still shaking with aftershocks from their rough sex. She grabbed her panties from the floor and headed to the bathroom.
As she was fixing her clothes, James sent another message. It was another picture of her, sprawled on his desk, pussy leaking with cum. They'd been in the office for hours, using his phone to take countless photos and videos of their latest escapades.
Harriet had never felt so alive, and she revelled in the thrill of it all. She contemplated sending the picture to Matt. Would it be too much too fast? She checked his messages, and saw that he had sent several more. He seemed worried, asking where she was and what she was doing.
She contemplated sending him the last photo, the one where she was sprawled on James' desk, pussy dripping with semen. But something held her back. She hesitated, unsure if she was ready to reveal all of her secret life to her boyfriend. She didn't want to live a lie.
Harriet moved slowly, her heart pounding in her chest. She took a deep breath and sent the picture.
"Hard day at work." She wrote with it.
Harriet's hands shook as she read Matt's response.
"You are breathtaking." He wrote back.
"You're beautiful. Don't ever doubt that."
Harriet felt warmth spread through her chest. Hearing those words from him reassured her. She needed Matt's approval, and she craved his love and support. But she also enjoyed the freedom and power she had gained from her secret life. The rest of her shift was uneventful and she finished at a reasonable hour.
With her heart racing, Harriet walked home. She was still processing everything that had happened between her and James. Had she gone too far?
The thought nagged at her as she made her way home. She missed Matt, longing for his warm embrace and gentle touch. Her heart ached at the thought of him finding out about her affair with James.
As she entered her apartment, she heard a knock on the door. Her heart raced as she opened it. There stood Matt, looking tired but handsome as ever.
"Hey, baby." he greeted her, his voice filled with concern. "I've been worried sick. Where have you been?"
She couldn't meet his gaze.