chapter 5 - confrontation

The entire office watched as the 250-pound Amber waddled herself into my office. I felt everyone's eyes on me as I closed the door, and when I turned around to face the portly secretary, I found her seated on the couch across the room.

“I was wondering when you’d come crawling back for more,” she said almost seductively while slowly removing her ill-fitting outfit.

I walked over and took a seat beside her, trying my best to keep things professional despite my predicament. “Please keep your clothes on, this is about your behavior in the office.”

“My behavior? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Her words feigned ignorance, but her eyes and tone told another story as she tossed the last pieces of clothing to the floor. It took all my strength to maintain eye contact as she rubbed her hands along the surface of her body.

“Your body is bursting out of your clothing, you’re always eating and leaving messes, and now you’re falling asleep on the job. If you keep this up, I’ll have no choice but to terminate you.”

I tried my best to be stern, but her demeanor was unshaken. Instead of falling in line, she gave a soft chuckle before suddenly leaping over towards me. By the time my mind could grasp what was happening, the hefty Amber had me trapped beneath her meaty form, her protruding gut firmly pressing me further into the furniture.

“Is that any way to talk to the mother of your child?”

My eyes grew wide and my skin turned a ghostly white. What did she just say?

Amber’s face wore a devious smile as she started grinding her hips into mine. “That’s right boss, your load must have been real potent because the doctor says I’m carrying twins, and they’re all yours. Congrats, you’re finally going to be a father.”

My mouth suddenly felt as dry as a desert. Struggling to speak, the few words I managed to string together came out brittle with a hint of defeat. “Are… are you serious?”

“Why do you think I’m eating and growing so much,” she said with another grin. “You put your babies in me, and now momma needs to look the part.”

I couldn’t believe it. Emily and I had tried to get pregnant for almost a year with no success, and now I had knocked up the fat secretary in a single shot.

I sat there in stunned silence as her body pressed against mine. I was lost in a sea of misery and worry. My life as I knew it was over. How could I ever explain to my wife that I had cheated on her with this fat slag? That I had impregnated her on my first try? She would never suffer such an insult quietly.

I was so lost in my own thoughts and concerns, I failed to notice as Amber worked my cock from the confines of my clothing. With a single motion, Amber’s moist slit swallowed my shaft whole, my mouth involuntarily gasping as I felt her warmth envelope the length of my tool. My hands grabbed hold of her doughy back fat and pulled her in as she proceeded to ride me with the grace of a drunk hippo. Everything about this was wrong. I couldn’t do this with her, especially not in this room, with everyone right outside the door. Yet Amber was shameless in her actions. The 250-pounder flopped up and down on my crotch as her moans grew louder and more aggressive. I tried to urge her to be quiet, but she wouldn’t have it.

“No more hiding, I want the world to know!”