The Promotion

Tom was halfway through his work when his boss came into his small cubicle.

"Listen Tom. The new manager position has opened up and we are looking at giving you the job it is just that Sam is also looking at taking the job position. Now the thing is I like both of you guys, you're hard workers. I planned a trip to Fiji this week and invited you, your wife, and Sam. You can impress me for the position during the weekend.. How does that sound?"

"Wow, Mr Dorian. Of course, I would love the opportunity. You can count on me."

As work closed for the day Tom made his way home, A drive he usually hated but today he had a smile, even though he and his wife had been having issues of late a trip to Fiji could bring back the spark, and who knows maybe a promotion with it.

Sarah was scrolling through her phone on the couch when Tom arrived. She frowned at the idea of her husband being around her, and even now when she was so close to swiping on the right guy.

"Hey Tom, how was work?" she asked, more out of some sense of obligation as a caring wife.

"Today was great," Tom shouted, throwing his briefcase on the kitchen table.

"What... what happened?" she said, shocked by Tom's sudden happiness, something she hadn't seen in months.

"Pack your bags baby, we are going to Fiji."

"What? How the hell do we have money for Fiji?"

"Mr Damian is taking us and Sam to Fiji with him and by the end of the weekend, you could be looking at the new manager if I manage to impress him."

"That's amazing, baby!" she said, running up and hugging him. Happy at the news, but it wasn't the beaches she was happy about or the promotion.

Tom high on the moment grabbed his wife's plump ass I think we should celebrate.

"Fine," said Sarah trying to best to act happy.

Tom wasn't looking for a loving moment he just wanted a fuck. Pulling up his wife's black miniskirt up he could see her red velvet panties clinging to her ass. Pushing her forward, he bent her over the counter before pulling his cock out. He didn't waste time teasing her pussy, just pulled the panties to the side and slammed into her. Sarah screamed out in pain, not ready for his intrusion. Tom didn't care, all he cared about was cumming. He began to fuck her, not caring for her pleasure, he wasn't even sure she had any. Sarah took his cock, trying not to let her face show how painful it was.

While he continued fucking her he tore open her shirt to reveal her large breasts. Gripping hard on them Tom wondered if he could use this moment to his advantage and spat at his wife's asshole letting his spit lubricate her. She will hate him but with the promise of Fiji she would just have to take it. Pulling his cock from her pussy Tom lined it up with her virgin ass and slowly entered her.

"Please don't. No. It will hurt," she begged but Tom ignored her, pushing deeper into her tight asshole. Sarah cried as her ass stretched around his thick cock.

"Relax," Tom told her, and when her hole relaxed slightly he pushed his full length into her. Holding still for a few moments he was ready to move when a loud ringing filled the house.

"Answer it," he told his wife.

"Hello," said Sarah trying her best to hold back the pain in her voice.

"It's Mr Damian. I just wanted to say we will be leaving tomorrow night so get ready."

"Great Mr Damian, thank you so much."

"Are you ok?" he asked her.

"Yes," she said.

"Are you sure because you sound like you are in pain?"

"No, I'm fine, just a bit of a headache," she replied hoping her lie was good enough.

"Well, take some painkillers," he told her.

"I will, thank you," she said.

"Have a good evening," he told her.

"We will," Sarah said, ending the call and dropping the phone.

"Now, where were we," Tom said, beginning to thrust.

"Tom, please stop."

"No way. I have waited too long to fuck this ass."

Sarah gripped the counter as her husband's cock slid in and out of her ass. Tom moved inside her ass, his cock stretching her.

"Fuck your ass is tight," he moaned.

Sarah didn't respond, not knowing how to. The pain was worse than anything she had felt, but she tried her best not to show it. Tom loved the feeling of her ass gripping his cock and the sight of his wife's cheeks jiggling.

"I'm going to cum!" Tom announced.

His thrusts increased speed, each one causing pain. Sarah had hoped he would be done after a few minutes but his thrusts didn't stop. He kept moving, fucking her ass and squeezing her tits. When he finally came inside her it felt like his seed had filled her. Tom collapsed on top of her, his cock still deep inside her. After what felt like a few minutes he pulled his cock out of Sarah as she gasped and felt his cum leak out of her.

As Tom and Sarah booked into their room, her frustration was at its peak. Sam had managed to get a first-class ticket with the boss while Tom and Sarah sat in third class with a baby that was determined to burst everyone's eardrums.

"I'm going to lie down for a bit, the jet lag is making me feel not so good," Sarah said, sliding onto the bed.

Not wanting to upset his wife any more than she already was, a beer by the pool sounded like heaven as he made his way through the tourists and finally to a small tiki bar.

"One cold one, please."

"Sure thing brotha." said a tall black man with long dreadlocks.

Tom found a long poolside chair and made himself comfortable by the pool that was placed in between the hotel buildings. He noticed he could see his boss's room as well as Sam's. Once again, Sam used his money to get a room close to the boss. Tom sighed and laid back on the chair. He wasn't some super fit guy getting a tan, but at least he kept himself away from any belly fate. The ice-cold beer was perfect under the hot Fiji sun. Hoping to be surrounded by beautiful women in bikinis, only to end up with elderly couples looking to spend their retirement money.

At least that was what he thought until a group of girls came walking past him, laughing and chatting. Their sun-kissed bodies told him they must have been spending most of their time at the beach. Their white skin was now a light golden brown and between the girls of the group, his eye caught one girl in particular. Unaware of her surroundings, her friends pushed her into the pool, as they all began to laugh.

As she made her way to the shallow end of the pool, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle. His eyes couldn't help but notice that her skin was tight as if the world had yet to leave its mark on her. The long white T-shirt she had on was now soaked and clinging to her petite body, showing the baby blue bikini underneath and the perky breasts that were hidden under it all. Her long straight, golden blonde hair was soaked, falling down to the middle of her back, guiding his eyes to her firm, plump ass.

His intense gaze on her body didn't go unnoticed as she made her way out of the pool. Her eyes met his, and a smile crossed her face.

As she walked past him, she flung her head back, causing a stream of cold water to splash on Tom making him sit up in shock.

She turned to look back at him and showed a grin of youthful mischievousness before joining back with her friends.

Tom's phone rang

"Yes, Mr Dorian."

"Tom, come to my room. Sam is also here. Let's have a meeting."

The hours dragged on as Tom and Sam played who is the biggest kiss-ass for hours until, eventually.

"Alright, let's call it for today. The sun is getting low and I want to spend some time with my family before I have to bribe them with another vacation to make up for this one."

"Sure thing, Mr. Dorian," said Sam, shaking his hand.

"Thank you for your time sir," Tom said, shaking his boss's hand before leaving the room with Sam.

"No hard feelings about the plane tickets, right Tom?"

"It's fine Sam."

"I knew you would understand, hey where is that sexy wife of yours?" said Sam, smacking Tom on the back.

"She said she wasn't feeling well and has been sleeping."

"Man, you sure are lucky. With a wife like that, I would be shoving my cock in all her holes every chance I got. So anyway, where are you heading now.?"

"Was thinking I would take a walk along the beach."

"Hell yeah, then you can take your wife with you for some fun in the sand."

"No, I'm going to let her get some rest, otherwise she will be bitchy. Anyway, see you, Sam."

"Yeah, see you, man."

Tom had been walking for what felt like an hour when he finally sat on the beach and looked out at the setting sun. Promotion or not, at least he could enjoy the view, and even if Sam could spend his money trying to get Dorian to pick him. At least he could enjoy this moment. As he thought this, a small pit fell in his stomach. Who was he kidding? He wanted that promotion more than anyone. Not just for him, but for his wife as well. The marriage was slowly dying and this could help improve their lives for the better.

"Stupid fucking Sa---"

Tom's words came to a sudden close when he looked to his side to see the most beautiful girl sitting next to him, her eyes fixed on the waves.

"Finally, come out of your trance, did you?" she said, looking back at him, her bright green eyes shining from the sunset. It was her, his pool girl.

"Uh hi"

"Uh hi is that what you say when a cute girl sits next to you?"

"I mean. Hi."

"Better, but not great. So why are you sitting here lost or something?"

"Or something... Just been thinking about my life."

"I don't think you understand life enough to be thinking so hard about it."

"Hey, I'm older than you. I think I understand life a little better than you do"

"Is that so, old man? Tell me who comes to Fiji to sulk on the beach. There are only three things you should be doing here."

"Oh yeah, and what's that?"

"Swimming, Drinking, and Fucking." she spits out the last word with her face almost pressed against Tom's, her eyes locked onto him.

Before he can say anything back, she kisses him quickly on his lips.

"I'm married," he spurts out.

She smiles at him and stands up before turning around and making her way back to the hotel.

"What's your name!" Tom shouts.

"You should have asked that before taking advantage of me," she says, walking away.

"Hey, you kissed me." his words fall on deaf ears as she walked away.

"Aaahhhh Fuck! You are one giant idiot Tom," he says to himself, falling back into the sand and looking up at the stars slowly showing up in the night sky.

The sun was officially gone and he could hear the distant sounds of music and laughter as the people began to drink and dance. Making his way back to the hotel room, Tom could smell his wife had just gotten out of the shower.

"Hey babe, did you want to go out and get something to eat?"

"No, I'm still not feeling too good. You go out and have fun. Don't let me ruin your time here."

Tom stroked his wife's hair.

"Did you want me to bring you something then?"

"No, I'm not going to eat."

"Okay then."

Tom wasn't really in the mood to eat, instead, he grabbed himself a six-pack from a local liquor store and decided to sit by the pool.

Making his way to the pool gate, he saw it was locked.

My old ass doesn't know how to live life huh, he thought as he climbed over the gate, careful not to drop his six-pack of beer. Only to fall on his side trying.

"Ow, fucking fence."

The pool was dark, only slightly lit by the surrounding hotel rooms.

Tom pulled the pool chair to face Sam and his boss's room. Cracking open his beer he laid down and sighed.

Well let's see how this goes, he thought.

Thirty minutes had passed and Tom was officially four beers tipsy. It was because of this that he failed to hear the pool gate shaking.

"Hey old man, I think you are still too young to be having a mid-life crisis in the middle of the night," she said her long golden blonde hair swaying in Tom's face as she looked down at him lying on the chair.

"Not going through a midlife crisis, just waiting to see if my guess is right."

"What guess is that?"

"Look up there, what do you see?"

"I see some women making a late night visit to a room."

"That woman is my wife, and that room is where my co-worker is sleeping."

Her face had gone from a mischievous smile to a bitter sadness as she looked back at Tom, seeing him open his fifth beer.

Looking up at his wife dressed in the tight short black dress that she wore to their anniversary this year. He wondered why there were no tears falling from his face. Before he could take a sip from his bottle, she grabbed it from him. Tilting her head back she began to chug the bottle down, streaks of beer began to fall from her mouth down her chin and fall onto her breasts.

"Hey--"

Before Tom could say anything more the girl pressed her soft lips pressed against his. This time he didn't pull back instead, his hand cradled the back of her head as their lips pressed against each, other making her tongue slid into his mouth.

Her small body straddled on top of him, his hands slowly gliding down the sides of her body.

Tom opened his eyes only to look up and see his wife kissing Sam through the hotel room window his hands grabbing at his wife's breasts.

Suddenly he felt a small hand slide down his pants and begin to stroke his semi-erect cock. The sudden shock of pleasure caused him to grip her firm ass. Pulling away from him, she pulled off her white shirt and covered his face with it.

It smelled of sunscreen and weed.

His fingers did what his eyes couldn't and glided along her bikini bottom, slipping underneath the fabric, feeling her firm ass. His cock was now fully erect underneath his shorts, her tiny fingers released his cock as she began to grind her pussy against his cock. The friction of the clothing and the hardness of his cock felt amazing against her clit. Her eyes rolled back as she got lost in the pleasure. Lost in pleasure, she began to lick his neck and chest.

If things didn't stop soon, Tom was going to cum. Unable to hold back, he suddenly sat up causing her to fall back on the chair, her legs resting on his sides.

Looking at her flushed face, Tom moved his lips toward hers, but his eyes abandoned the moment to look up and see his wife's large breasts pressed against the glass window as Sam pounded her from behind.

"Hey, stop hurting. The only thing you need is right here," she said, holding Tom's cheeks in her hands and staring into his eyes.

Tom looked deep into her green eyes and pulled her top off to reveal two perfectly formed perky breasts. Her nipples were fully erect, and like a wolf he devoured her tits by sucking and licking them up. How small they felt underneath his large hands, How delicious they tasted covered in his warm saliva.

Tom wanted more as he guided his tongue down her toned stomach. His tongue danced around her belly button ring until finally, he pulled down her bikini to reveal a clean shaven pussy soaked in her juices. Her clit rolled around the tip of his tongue and his lips pursed around it as he sucked hard on her pink pearl.

"Oohhh, Fuck yes, just like that!"

Her moans echoed along the pool water as her head hung from the edge of the pool chair. Her juices tasted like pure bliss, lapping up every bit of her until he could no longer wait anymore. His cock had become so hard it was starting to hurt and only her velvet walls could give him the release he wanted.

He positioned himself on top of her, his cock rubbing against her pussy lips teasing her for what was to come. But she was not going to wait.

Pushing him back into a sitting position, she climbed onto his lap her tits pressed against his face as she pushed her hips down forcing his cock into her, even with her soaked pussy she had to press hard to get him into her.

As his shaft stabbed into her, she let out a large scream.

"fuuuck your big!"

Gripping him around the neck, she began to fuck him, her hips moving so violently that he had to stabilize himself from falling off the chair. Sudden escapes of breath came from her mouth as she slammed into him.

"Yes..yeas fuck me...keep fucking me!"

As her warm, wet walls wrapped around his cock, Tom's head fell back as he looked up at the stars. This girl of pure beauty and she was devouring him.

As she kept going harder and faster, Tom began to feel the urge to cum. He turned his face back down to tell her to stop, only for him to catch sight of his wife on all fours getting fucked by Sam on the bed, her face contorted in pleasure and pain as his co worker had his way with his wife.

Desire turned to anger as Tom sat up, causing her to fall on her back. Before she could protest, Tom grabbed her tiny waist and flipped her over, a firm, tight ass now pointing right at him, highlighted by the fluorescent lights of the hotel. Tom grabbed her by the waist and shoved his cock back into her tight, wet hole. But this time he had more than pleasure in mind.

Taking his phone out he began to record the hotel room. This was his moment, not theirs and he would use it to his advantage. He felt something he hadn't felt in years, power. She gripped the sides of the chair as hard as she could while Tom's cock reached deep inside her, stretching her more than she had ever been.

"I'm going to cum" Tom shouted as he forced himself out of her pussy.

Not hesitating for a moment her soft pink lips wrapped around his shaft as her tongue rapidly flicked the tip of his cock causing Tom to shoot load after load into her mouth. He came so hard he wanted her to drown in it. Pulling her mouth off of him, she coughed hard as she swallowed it all. The sight was enough to cause him to become hard once more.

Standing up, he pulled her head back and pressed his cock between her lips. Once again his phone came out, this time to film the girl sucking him off. Her small hand grabbed his balls as she took him all the way into her throat. Tom had never felt so much pleasure in his life. Looking down at her, Tom could see her green eyes looking back at him. With a grin, Tom pushed her back on the pool chair. Spreading her legs he plunged his cock deep into her, her eyes rolled back into her head as Tom pumped his hips in and out of her. His balls began to slap against her skin as his cock reached new depths.

This was no longer a quick fuck, Tom wanted her to remember him and what he could do. As his cock ravaged her pussy, he felt the sudden urge to kiss her. Pressing his lips against hers, Tom felt his body shiver as the tip of his cock pressed against her womb.

She was tight and so small, but she took him without any protest. Their lips danced with each other as their bodies intertwined. Tom was on the brink of cumming once again. Reaching back to her legs, he lifted her hips in the air, slamming his cock in her as fast as he could. He wasn't going to stop this time, even when she begged him to. Her moans turned to screams and finally her screams became a shriek. Tom's cock unleashed a torrent of cum inside her. He felt her body go limp under him.

Lifting himself off her, his cock still twitching, his cum oozing out of her. Tom sat down on the chair next to her. As his mind tried to figure out what he had done.

"Hey," she whispered, "I'm Kaitlyn"

"I'm Tom,"

"Thanks, Tom," she said with a smile.

"For what?"

"For teaching me what real life is all about."

With that she kissed him on the cheek and walked away, her ass swaying left and right with every step she took. Tom stood up, watching her leave, his cum still dripping out of her.

"You are welcome, Kaitlyn"

The next day the sun was high in the sky as Sam, Tom and Sarah sat around the little tikki bar.

"Glad to see you feeling better honey," Tom said taking a sip of his beer.

"Thanks, yeah that jet lag was a killer but luckily I got a good night to make me feel better."