Eric and Sofía attend a job interview, but the human resources manager, Roberto, has other plans. With a predatory greed, Roberto subjects Sofía to an explicit sexual act in front of Eric, demanding her submission to secure the job.
The office air conditioning howled softly, a monotonous hum that barely covered the sound of Eric's breathing. He adjusted his tie knot, feeling the fabric stick slightly to his sweaty forehead. The floor was gray linoleum, the walls a clinical white that promised corporate efficiency, but the atmosphere inside the interview room had turned dense, sticky, charged with a scent of cheap perfume and testosterone. Beside him, Sofía moved uncomfortably on the synthetic leather sofa. Her linen skirt had ridden up from the friction, exposing the soft, pale flesh of her thighs, but she didn't fix her clothes. She couldn't.
Behind the dark oak desk, Roberto, the human resources manager, wasn't looking at Eric's resume. His dark eyes were pinned on the curves of Eric's wife, tracing the path from her ankles to the fold of her buttocks with predatory greed. Roberto stood up, and the sound of his chair scraping against the floor echoed like a gunshot in the small room. He walked around the desk with a calculated slowness, approaching the sofa where the couple waited.
—"You have an impressive record, Eric," says Roberto, his voice deep and husky, but his attention remains diverted toward Sofía. "But in this company, we value trust and... flexibility."
Eric nodded, trying to maintain professional composure while his heart hammered against his ribs like a caged bird. He watched as Roberto stopped in front of Sofía. There was no handshake, no protocol. Instead, the man leaned in and, with a bold familiarity, placed his heavy hand on Sofía's shoulder. She trembled, a slight shudder running down her back, but she didn't pull away.
—"Your wife accompanied you for moral support," Roberto observed, letting his fingers caress her neck, sliding toward her cleavage. "That is admirable. It shows loyalty."
Without warning, Roberto turned Sofía firmly. The woman, passive and with cheeks flushed from a mixture of shame and a strange anticipation, allowed the man to maneuver her. Roberto sat on the sofa beside her, but he didn't maintain a respectful distance. With a fluid and authoritative movement, he wrapped an arm around Sofía's waist and pulled her toward him. She weighed nothing to him; her soft, feminine body molded easily against the interviewer's robust figure.
—"Come on, darling, get comfortable," Roberto whispered, and with both hands, he grabbed Sofía's hips, lifting her as if she were a rag doll.
Eric felt a knot in his throat as he watched, helpless, how the interviewer guided his wife to perch on top of him. But it wasn't a casual sitting. Roberto lowered his own dress pants and underwear to his knees with a sharp movement, releasing his member, which already stood hard and thick, throbbing with the rhythm of his excitement. With a firm push on her hips, he made Sofía lower her pants and underwear to her ankles, leaving her large, white, and totally naked rear in the air.
Sofía gasped softly when the cold air hit her exposed skin, but Roberto gave her no time to think. He grabbed her by the waist and lowered her down, positioning her rear directly over his lap. The flesh of her buttocks sank slightly under the man's weight, and his erect head pressed against the soft, moist fold of her thighs. Eric saw how his wife's skin shone under the fluorescent light, absolutely vulnerable and exposed.
—"Look at that," said Roberto, turning his head toward Eric but keeping his hands busy massaging Sofía's naked buttocks, spreading the cheeks to inspect her private holes. "You have a very attractive wife, Eric. Very... complete."
Eric tried to speak, but the words choked. He looked at the floor, then the desk, anywhere but at the sofa where his wife sat on another man's erection.
—"Thank you," he managed to say, his voice sounding strangely distant. "She is... she is the woman I love."
Roberto laughed, a guttural sound that vibrated against Sofía's back. He took advantage of the confession to lean in and sink his face into the woman's neck. His tongue came out, wet and hot, tracing a long, slow line from her collarbone to her ear. Sofía arched her neck involuntarily, a moan escaping her lips as the interviewer's rough mustache brushed her sensitive skin.
—"Love is beautiful," Roberto murmured against her damp skin, nibbling softly on her earlobe. "But desire is what moves the world, don't you think?"
As he spoke, one of Roberto's hands went down Sofía's stomach, searching for the heat between her legs. His expert fingers found her clitoris, already swollen and sensitive, and began rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles. Sofía shifted in his lap, her breathing becoming fast and shallow, and her hands sought support on the strong thighs of the man manipulating her.
—"The interview must continue," Roberto said, looking Eric in the eye with a twisted smile while his fingers sank into the moisture of Eric's wife. "Tell me about your experience in mobile sales. How do you handle a difficult client?"
Eric felt the heat rising up his neck. The scene was surreal. He was sitting in an office chair, discussing his professional career, while a few meters away, an unknown man had his fingers inside his wife's pussy and his tongue licking her face. The contrast was brutal, absurd, and yet, he felt a sting of forbidden excitement running through his belly.
—"I... I try to understand their needs," Eric stuttered, forcing himself to maintain eye contact with the manager. "I offer personalized solutions."
Roberto nodded, satisfied. He withdrew his fingers from Sofía's pussy, glistening with her juices, and brought them to his mouth, sucking them with an obscene noise while keeping his gaze fixed on Eric.
—"Excellent answer," he approved. Then, he grabbed Sofía by the hair again, tilting her head back, and sealed his mouth over hers.
The kiss was deep, wet, and voracious. Eric saw how Roberto's tongue invaded his wife's mouth, how it explored without mercy. Sofía, shy and passive at first, began to respond, her own lips moving against the interviewer's, her small tongue fighting timidly against his dominant one. Roberto licked her lips, her cheeks, her chin, marking her with his saliva, claiming her.
—"Look at her," Roberto ordered, pulling apart slightly to catch his breath, a thread of saliva connecting his lips to hers. "Look at how I enjoy her. Watch me use your woman."
Eric obeyed. His eyes were pinned on Sofía's rear, which moved softly over Roberto's erection. The interviewer lifted her buttocks and let a thick saliva fall over her anus, which contracted and relaxed with the rhythm. With his thumb, Roberto began to massage the closed orifice, pressing gently, preparing it.
—"Tell me again, Eric," Roberto growled, as he pushed his thumb inside Sofía's tight ass, provoking a muffled cry of pleasure and pain from her. "Tell me you love her."
—"I love her," Eric whispered, feeling how his own cock hardened painfully inside his pants. "She is the woman I love."
—"And I am the man who is fucking her now," Roberto replied with a cruel smile, moving his thumb in and out, opening her hole. "But it's for your own good. So you get the job."
Roberto withdrew his thumb and, in a quick movement, aligned his thick, red glans with the entrance of Sofía's pussy. With a strong thrust of his hips, he sank inside her. Sofía screamed, a sharp sound that filled the small office, and her nails dug into the arms of the sofa. Roberto didn't wait for her to get used to it; he began to move, fucking her with deep, rhythmic strokes, each one making the woman's body and the sofa beneath them tremble.
—"That's it, bitch! Take it all!" Roberto shouted, grabbing her hips with such force that he left white marks on her skin. "Your husband is watching everything. You're being a good wife helping him get a job."
The sound of flesh hitting flesh was wet and loud, an obscene "chap-chap-chap" that echoed in the room. Eric couldn't look away. He saw how the interviewer's cock went in and out of his wife, stretching her lips, covered in the white cream of her excitement. He saw how Sofía's tits swayed with each thrust, how her face expressed a mixture of agony and pure ecstasy.
Suddenly, Roberto stopped, still buried deep inside Sofía. He grabbed her by the chin and forced her to look at Eric.
—"Kiss your husband," he ordered her. "Tell him you love him while I fill your pussy."
Sofía, with glassy eyes and an open mouth, tried to formulate the words.
—"I... I love you, Eric," she gasped, her voice broken by the pants. "I love you..."
Roberto smiled, satisfied, and resumed his thrusts with even more force. The sofa hit the wall with a frenetic rhythm. Eric felt like he was about to explode; the tension in the room was almost palpable.
Finally, with an animal roar, Roberto came inside Sofía. Eric saw how the man's testicles contracted, how he shuddered as he pumped his semen into his wife's body. Sofía shuddered too, reaching her own climax, screaming as her body convulsed over the interviewer's.
The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the panting of both on the sofa. Roberto leaned back, exhausted but satisfied, with Sofía still on top of him, his flaccid cock sliding out of her followed by a trickle of semen running down her thigh. Eric remained sitting, paralyzed, watching the scene with a mixture of horror and fascination.
Roberto adjusted his pants and helped Sofía to her feet, though her legs trembled so much she could almost not hold herself up. The interviewer approached Eric, extending his hand for a handshake that seemed grotesquely normal after what had just happened.
—"Welcome to the team, Eric," said Roberto, with a shark-like smile. "You are a man of trust. But be careful... there are many bad men out there who would want to hurt a perfect bride like this."
Roberto turned toward Sofía, gave her a loud, wet kiss on the cheek, and whispered something in her ear that made her blush deeply.
—"Take good care of her, Eric," Roberto repeated, looking at Sofía with greed. "Take very good care of her."