Candy Gets Promoted

I graduated from college at the head of my class. The weeks before commencement were a blur of interviews. Although I was an engineering major, I got a taste of what the jocks go through before the pro drafts. I was courted by several companies. All invited me to parties in an effort to recruit me. I'm sure there was one hooker, probably more, at each one assigned to get me in the sack. Sure, I took advantage of the situation to get laid. I'm not stupid. I was engaged at the time, so I figured I would sow my wild oats and get a job at the same time.

My then fiancée, now wife, Candy, told me similar stories about the efforts to recruit her. She was a business major with a minor in modern dance. Her legs showed her dance training, straight and strong with twin globes for a bottom. The rest of her wasn't bad either. She had firm 34D tits that she loved to show off. There was always some cleavage on display. Her eyes were emerald green; her copper hair hanged to her waist. The campus jocks were invited to service her. Yes, she sowed her oats too.

We each had twenty or more interviews and a dozen or so offers of employment. The deciding factor, for us, was a pair of offers from companies in the same city. Both jobs required some travel, but most of our time would be spent at home.

We married two weeks after graduation. Our honeymoon was spent apartment hunting. Our wedding presents didn't include any furniture, so our first home was a furnished studio apartment. It wasn't anything to brag about, but it was home while we saved up for a bed and a sofa. Both of us had well-paying jobs, so we lived off my paychecks and saved hers. At the end of September, we moved into a one-bedroom apartment. Again, it wasn't anything special, but we were moving up in the world. We had something that was ours, a bed, a sofa, and a kitchen table with two chairs.

Like most newly minted engineers, my first assignment was as a draftsman so I could learn the company's nomenclature on blueprints. This position usually lasted a year, and I was prepared to stick it out so I could move up and contribute ideas that would improve the product line. Candy started out as a bookkeeper, but she had her eyes on a product development position a couple years away.

Summer and autumn flew by. Before we knew it, snow was falling. Both her parents and mine invited us for Thanksgiving dinner. Since they lived too far apart for us to visit both in one day, we opted to stay home.

The Christmas parties were upon us in short order. Miraculously, our companies held their parties on different weekends. It would be the first time either of us would be able to meet some of the higher-ups. We had coworkers who were our friends away from work, but they were all at our respective levels. We knew our immediate supervisors. Those above them were a bunch of names without faces or personalities that we knew.

Candy's party was the second Saturday in December. It was held in the ballroom of a large hotel downtown. Rumors abounded that there would be rooms available for couples who wanted to sneak off for a little extracurricular hanky-panky, although no one believed it.

All the department heads were there. Candy introduced me to her boss, Gloria, a thirty-something woman who could easily challenge Candy in the beauty department. She had high cheekbones, sky blue eyes, waist-length straight blonde hair, big tits, and long legs that came all the way up to her barely covered ass. I noticed that her suit jacket strained against her breasts, and Candy noticed that I noticed. She gave me a challenging look as she sipped her punch.

It wasn't long before we were split up by people looking for others to converse with. One of Candy's colleagues cornered her about some work problem, and some guy talked football with me. We found ourselves on opposite sides of the room fifteen minutes after we arrived.

"What happened to your bride?" a female voice behind me asked. I turned around and saw that Gloria had been the speaker.

"She's around somewhere," I said. "Somebody wanted to talk shop with her."

"She's just too dedicated. I'd like to promote her now, but policy says she has to be with the company a year first. Of course, exceptions may be made in extraordinary cases."

"She'd enjoy hearing that. I'll tell her what you said."

"It would be better if you didn't. I don't want her to get any false hopes. So, tell me, Paul. What do you do?"

"I'm an engineer. Where's your husband?"

"He's home with the kids. He hates these parties, especially after he heard the rumor about rooms being set aside for horseplay."

"We heard the same story. It's fun to joke about, but I can't imagine any company ever doing such a thing."

"It's not a joke." My mouth dropped open. "I oversaw the arrangements for this shindig, so I should know. I set aside four hospitality suites just for that purpose. I believe two of them are in use already. There are dozens of affairs going on in this company." I glanced around the room. Candy was involved in a conversation near the bandstand. "I'd like to ask you something. Is it true men like to talk about what kind of lovers their wives are?"

"No, we'd rather talk about important stuff, like football."

She smiled. "We gals talk about our men all the time. My Ralph has a pretty big cock, but he doesn't know how to use it."

"Why don't you tell him what you want him to do?"

"I've tried, but his male ego keeps him from listening. On the other hand, Candy says you're a fabulous lover." I felt my face burn. "I'm sorry. I'm embarrassing you. But it's true. She thinks you're the greatest thing since sliced bread."

"I certainly hope so."

She ran a hand up and down the label of my suit coat. "I'm sure you'd like to see her get an early promotion. I can arrange it." I looked across the room at Candy. She seemed to be the center of attention for several people, male and female. "She won't even know we're missing." She took my hand and placed it inside her suit jacket on her unfettered breast. The nipple stood out at least half an inch. She stared into my eyes. "That feels so nice." Keeping her eyes on mine, she took my other hand and led me to the elevators.

When the elevator doors closed, Gloria ground her crotch against the bulge in my pants and put her arms around my neck. Our lips were still tightly pressed together when the door opened on the twelfth floor. As we walked down the hall, we heard the unmistakable sounds of passion as we passed the first couple rooms. At the third door, she handed me a key. With trembling hands, I managed to insert the key into the lock and open the door.

The moment the door closed she grabbed my head and feverishly clamped her mouth to mine while breathing deeply. My arms automatically encircled her chest and crushed her to me. Our tongues collided. My jacket and tie flew across the room. I unbuttoned her suit liberating her creamy globes. The areolae were the size of Morgan dollars. Her nipples rigidly jutted out. She dropped to her knees, opened my zipper, and dug out my straining dick. "It's beautiful," she whispered. Her tongue traced a line up the lower side of my member making me shudder with anticipation. I unbuckled my belt and unhooked the waist of my pants to let them fall to my ankles. After a brief struggle with my briefs, I was naked from the waist down. She took my boner between her lips while I pulled off my shirt and undershirt.

Gloria's lips formed a complete seal around my shaft. Her head bobbed back and forth with her tongue playing with the edge of my glans. Her teeth grazed the large vein along the top of my cock sending a wave of pleasure through my loins. The suction she applied gave the sensation of being buried inside a super tight pussy. She tapped my ankle, and I spread my legs in response. Her fingernails lightly scrapped my inner thighs. I held her head in place as she continued to fuck me with her mouth. Her lips opened a moment while she coated a finger with saliva. My dick never left her oral cavity. The seal reformed the instant she removed the finger. I gasped when I felt the slick finger caress my anus, then penetrate where only a doctor had gone before. The pressure of her daring digit against my prostrate converted my flesh and blood boner into a steel rod. My nut sac rose up, and I emptied my balls into her greedy throat. Not a single drop escaped as she gulped down my copious load.

She stood up and shucked off her jacket. "I'm just getting started with you," she said lustily. Reaching behind her waist, she unzipped her skirt, let it fall to the floor, and stood before me clad only in her shoes. Her hairless pussy lips were already puffy and shining with her own juices. Didn't this woman know what underwear was? "Get on that bed."

"But I just came," I pleaded.

"And now it's my turn." I started to pull the bedspread down. "Leave it and lay down with your head at the foot of the bed."

I complied with her order. She knelt with her pussy directly over my jaw and lowered her cunt onto my mouth placing her clit on my nose. The smoothness of her shaven pubes was delightful. There would be no searching for her slit through a nest of hair. My tongue immediately found her love button. Her nectar cascaded over my face as I explored her folds and depths. Gloria's body shuddered when her first orgasm hit her. She began to raise up off me, but I grabbed her bottom and held her down. I continued licking her inner folds. Within a minute she climaxed again. This time she stayed in place and whimpered with delight. Her copious juices flowed freely from her pussy. Meanwhile, my dick had returned to its previously engorged state. After her seventh orgasm she lifted herself up. "Please fuck me," she said, "before I go insane."

Gloria stretched out on her back and drew her knees up. She sighed, almost with relief, as I slid into her with ease. I laid still atop her and kissed her cheeks gently. My hand slowly caressed her side starting at her hip and moving slowly up to her waist and breasts. "Are you always this hot?" I asked her.

"No man has ever given me this much pleasure," she responded, "not even my Ralph."

"Does that mean Candy gets her promotion?"

"I haven't decided yet." I rotated my hips and gave her a few slow thrusts. "Are you trying to influence my decision?"

"Isn't that why you brought me up here?"

"You are very perceptive." I began long slow thrusting. Gloria's recent blowjob had desensitized me enough that I would last for quite a while inside her. Her breathing quickened as I moved within her slippery tunnel. I timed my jabs to coincide with her breaths. Soon my butt bounced like a rabbit's. She matched me thrust for thrust. I froze while her entire body vibrated with passion. When I resumed pumping, she asked, "Didn't you cum?"

"I thought I'd wait a while and make it a good one."

"My, aren't you the cocksman."

"I thought Candy told you."

"She did, but..." I gave her a couple quick, forceful, full-length stabs. She cried out in a mini-orgasm.

"But what?"

"Nothing. Just keep doing that."

I mixed quick thrusts with slow strokes. Varying fast and slow kept her off guard. A couple times I started a quick one and stopped mid-way through. The teasing got her hotter and hotter. Finally, she took control and slapped her groin against mine until her body went rigid. Her fingernails dug into my back. "When are you going to finish?"

"Does Candy get her promotion?"

"Yes, now cut the screwing around and get serious."

"When?"

"I'll take care of it on Monday."

"I think you should tell her tonight."

"I can't do anything on a weekend." I froze and refused to move. She banged her belly against mine, but I remained still. "Okay, I'll tell her." I pulled completely out of her.

"What are you doing?"

"Get up on your knees." She rapidly rolled over and raised her ass up. I knelt behind her and rammed my slick pole into her butt. She yelped with surprise.

"I've never had a man there before." I slid back and forth in her back tunnel. "I love it!" She reached between her legs and stroked her clit as I pumped her ass with abandon. Within a couple minutes, my loins tightened, and I shot several loads of my seed into her. Gloria screamed with each of my contractions until we were both spent. She collapsed on her tummy. I fell on top of her fighting for breath.

After a quick communal shower, we dressed and returned to the ballroom. I prayed that I had gotten all of her pussy juices off my face. Gloria spotted Candy and went to her. They went off to a corner for a private conversation. Candy's eyes widened with surprise, and her hands went to her face. The two women embraced briefly.

Candy's eyes searched the room and found me. She dashed to me and threw her arms around my neck. "Guess what?" she cried. "I'm getting a promotion on Monday! Gloria just told me." She clamped her lips to mine before I could reply.

"That's wonderful," I said trying to sound surprised when she finally let me speak.

She held up the room key. "She gave me this. Let's go celebrate."

"So those rumors were true."

She kissed me again. "What's that cologne you're wearing? I don't recognize it."

"Remember all those recruitment parties we had before graduation?"

"Yes, what about them?"

"Remember how we were plied with sex?"

"Boy, do I! I had half the football team. You got laid quite a bit too. But what does that have to do with anything?"

"What you smell is eau de Gloria."

Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. "I don't believe it! You fucked her so I would get the promotion?"

"She was inclined to promote you anyway. I figured it would help seal the deal."

"I don't know whether to thank you or divorce you. Your Christmas party is next weekend. Maybe I should reciprocate to get you promoted."

"That would be fair."

"Or revenge, which I think I'm entitled to."

"I certainly wouldn't have the right to complain. Meanwhile, we have this key. I don't see any point in wasting it."

"You're pretty sure of yourself. Maybe I should use it with someone else, like Gloria's husband."

I took her hand and led her toward the elevators. "He's not here. He's babysitting."

"Gloria says he's not very good in bed anyway. I guess I'll just have to settle for thanking my husband."

Epilogue: I got my promotion too.