Alex gets into Trouble

“What the hell is going on here?” The thought managed to surface through the sleepy haze that filled Alan’s mind. Part of him wanted to jerk awake and put a stop to whatever this was, but without knowing more he was nervous to do anything.

There was a hand, smaller than his own, currently stroking his leg up his thigh. The touch was gentle, tentative, as if ready to spring back if anything disturbed it. That was when Alan heard the voice

“Oh this…is so wrong.” Her voice was hushed and breathy but unmistakably Alex. Alan’s mind boggled, had he done something in his sleep? Maybe that dream had sent his power into a dizzy state and sent off waves of arousal throughout the room. He thought back to the image of the Scantily clad Alex in his dream. If that was the case, he had unintentionally manipulated her in his sleep. He had to put a stop to it.

He sent a wave of fear, followed by shame, hoping that the negative feelings would push her away. Still he kept his eyes shut, he didn’t want to embarrass the girl, if she just backed off now they could move on and pretend it never happened. So what happened next caught the reclined man completely off guard.

Rather than back away, Alex’s hand glided along his body and began to stroke his length through his khakis. Alan’s breath hitched and he opened his eyes just enough to see what was going on.

There in front of him was a hunched over Alex, from this angle Alan could see her heaving chest through her neckline, surprised to find that she wasn’t wearing a bra under her shirt.

“What? When did that happen? How long have I been out?” He frantically thought, continuing to gaze at her as she worked his cock through his pants.

She was breathing heavy, her eyes half lidded and focused entirely on what she was doing. She licked her lips to moisten them and he heard her utter

“Fuck me…this is bad…he could wake up at any moment.” Her stroking intensified.

Alan was astonished, he couldn't imagine what the girl could be thinking. He didn’t know what to do, feeling trapped by the situation. If he “woke” up now there was going to be a pretty awkward conversation, on the other hand if he let her keep going, he had no idea how far she was planning to go.

“Is that such a bad thing?” The stray thought entered his mind and nested there. He was already sleeping with two women, one of which had a boyfriend. He didn’t really have any moral high ground to speak of. Plus, he was resisting wasn’t he? He was trying to get her to stop, if she kept going that wasn’t on him. And hadn’t she constantly teased him with those short skirts? Offering to stay light? Wasn’t she practically asking for it?

Alan, worried about his own thoughts at this point, blasted Alex with another wave of shame, “Come on…this is bad! I’m already awake.”

If anything this seem to had the opposite effect as he watched as she unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his hot throbbing cock and stuffed one hand into her skirt as she proceeded to get herself off as she stroked his length

“Fuck oh god…he’s my boss…he could fire me…oh fuck he could get me arrested…” Her pace sped up in response to her own words and Alan felt his cock jump as he approached climax.

At this point, Alan could not keep making excuses and his eyes launched open as he called “Alex! Stop this! I’m going to-” He was cut off by his own orgasm, spraying thick strands of cum onto Alex and the floor next to her.

For her part Alex’s voice rose “Oh god you’re awake! Oh you see me! Oh fuck fuck fuck” Her body spasmed and her eyes rolled back in her head. Alan watched as she keeled over and appeared blissed out in response to her own release before dread took over her face.

Alan was breathing heavily himself as he looked down at her from his chair and let out a curt “We need to talk.”