Yes, a confession

I woke up early the next morning. I slipped quietly out of bed and headed for the shower.

I wanted to wash away the remnants of the previous night, both literally and figuratively. I turned on the hot water, hoping it would cleanse me of the shame I felt. I stepped under the steaming water, allowing it to wash away the physical evidence of my transgressions. As the water cascaded down my body, I could feel the weight of guilt lifting slightly from my shoulders.

I had to work out what I was going to tell Alex. I couldn't tell him everything right away. I needed to ease him into it. I didn't want to scare him away. I knew Alex, as most men, was most receptive while he was aroused.

I dried off and put my pyjamas back on, catching a glance of myself in the mirror, I looked good. I headed down to the kitchen to make some coffee.

I needed something to wake me up and calm my nerves. I poured a cup, adding sugar and cream. I took a sip, feeling the warmth spread through my body. I hoped it would provide enough strength to deal with whatever came next.

In the meantime, I tried to come up with a plan.

How could I bring Alex to James without alarming him? I thought about what Alex's reaction would be when he found out about my infidelity, the jealousy and anger I knew it would evoke. I wanted to use that to my advantage.

Alex entered the kitchen just as I was finishing my coffee. He looked tired, but his eyes still lit up when he saw me. He always had such a beautiful smile, it never failed to make my heart melt. I knew I had to be careful.

"Oh, hi!" I said cheerfully, attempting to mask my unease. I noticed his exhausted appearance, which concerned me. I hoped he wouldn't notice my unsteady movements.

"How are you feeling?" he replied, giving me a weary smile. I could tell he was worried about me. He knew I wasn't fully recovered yet, but he didn't question me. He was such a gentle soul.

"Tired, but I'll be alright," I told him, giving him a reassuring smile.

"You know you can talk to me about anything, right?" Alex asked, taking my hand in his.

"I don't even know where to begin," I confessed, in all honesty.

"James has been really angry, can we sit through here?" I pointed to the living room.

"Yes, of course." He walked through, I followed close behind, my heart pumping in my chest. "So, what happened at work?" He asked gently as he took a seat on the sofa.

I took a deep breath, it's go time.

I straddled him and gave him a couple of pecks on the lips before sliding onto my knees between his legs. I had to play this just right. He looked at me with confusion in his eyes.

"Alex, I'm so sorry for everything that's happened," I began frantically trying to undo the belt of his pants, I needed him to be

on edge, to be susceptible to manipulation. He hesitated, looking uncertain. I knew I had to move fast.

"It's okay, Lily. Just tell me what happened, and we'll get through this together." He said, gently stroking my cheek. He was clearly confused by my sudden change in behaviour.

I grabbed his crotch roughly, my fingers finding his growing erection.

"James was angry with my, he said he was going to fire me." I was being rougher than usual but he seemed to be responding to it. His cock stood to attention as he watched my hands stroke him.

I leant forward and took him into my mouth. He was so much smaller than James, I took him fully down my throat. He moaned loudly, thrusting his hips. It was obvious he was aroused, but he seemed unaware of the reason. I pulled back and whispered seductively, "But he said he'd give me a chance."

I began jerking him hard. I could see his face was flushed, and his breathing quickened.

"He told me I could learn a lesson from this, that I needed to improve my attitude at work." I increased the pace of my hands, before taking him deeper into my mouth.

He moaned in response, I could feel he was close. I stopped, taking him out of my mouth, I teased the head of his cock with my thumb and forefinger. Whispering softly, "He made me bend over his desk." My voice trembled slightly, I was trying to act submissive.

Alex looked at me, I could see hurt in his eyes. It sent a wave of arousal through me. He was getting more aroused too, his breathing was now becoming heavier. The tension between us grew as I slowly increased the speed of my movements. I knew exactly how to make him feel pleasure.

I had him completely enthralled. I could hear his moans and gasps, and they only fuelled my desire to take him further.

"He lifted up my skirt. And then... he spanked me. Hard." I had to keep stopping as I could see that he was going to cum any second. I was teasing his hardness.

"He said that if I wanted to keep my job, I would need to prove myself." I took him back into my mouth. My words were a mix of truth and fabrication, but they played well on Alex's emotions. He sat there in stunned silence while I serviced him.

"Promise you won't be mad" I said softly. His eyes were filled with hurt and betrayal, but he was unable to resist. His need for release overrode his anger.

He nodded slowly, his expression filled with a mixture of pain and lust. I could see he was struggling with his emotions, but ultimately, his desire won out. I leaned in closer, using my tongue to explore his manhood.

As I took him deeper into my mouth, he groaned loudly, his entire body tensing.

"I promise, I'll never be mad at you, Lily." He managed to say, his breath ragged.

I gave him an innocent look, "I didn't see him take it out," I lied smoothly. Alex seemed convinced, or perhaps he was too consumed by his own desire to argue. I continued my performance, deepening our connection as I swallowed him whole, then took him back out and teased him again.

"I just felt him pressing against my entrance" I was punctuating each sentence by bobbing my head up and down his throbbing member. Easily taking his full length.

"He was, so forceful." I whispered, my body shivering with excitement. "I could feel every inch of him inside me, filling me up" I added, wanting to push him further.

"And then he told me to call you," I paused, letting the information sink in. "He said you should know what a slut I am." My tone was a mix of defiance and arousal. Alex's face turned crimson, a mixture of fury and longing in his eyes. I could tell he was both repulsed and attracted to my blatant disregard for propriety.

"He came inside me,"

I confessed, my breath hitching as I did so. Alex's eyes widened, his expression one of horror mixed with arousal.

Alex came hard. "Oh god, Lily!" He grunted as his orgasm hit him. Spurt after spurt of cum shot out of his cock, covering his chest and abs. I'd never seen him cum so much, maybe James was right, maybe he is a cuckold. I giggled to myself.

"I know, it was a bit intense." I admitted softly, trying to sound apologetic. "But I wanted to make you feel good."

I climbed up and cuddled into him.

"So what happens now?" Alex asked cautiously, trying to process everything.

"I'll sort it out," I answered, hoping that my response was convincing enough. My heart raced with anxiety.