5 comments/ 138275 views/ 10 favorites Caught Ch. 1 By: Mandymomma This story is intended for those over the age of 18. All characters are based upon the author's imagination. If you are easily offended by material of a sexual nature, please stop reading now. If not, enjoy! :) * * * * It was turning out to be another busy night at work for Marie. Working in a department store during the holiday season was enough to test the patience of even a saint under normal circumstances. But today had been worse than normal. She had volunteered to work this extra day when one of the other girls had called out sick. In effect, she was working a double shift in a little less than twenty-four hours. Luckily, there was only three hours left, and she had the next day off. She was looking forward to some peace and quiet. That all ended when she heard her name called over the intercom, asking her to report to the manager's office. "What could they want me for?" she wondered as she walked across the store. She wasn't due for her yearly evaluation, and she'd done a good job as the new accountant for the store. "Maybe they want to give me a raise," she thought inwardly, causing a slight smile to creep across her full red lips. The smile quickly evaporated as she saw her immediate supervisor Holly sitting behind the manager's desk. Of all the people she'd had to deal with in the store over the past two years, she'd gotten along the worst with her. Standing roughly five and a half feet tall, pale green eyes, with long brunette hair that she kept tied up in a tight bun, Holly gave the impression of a strict supervisor. Marie preferred the word "bitch." After all, she wasn't the only woman in the store who didn't get along with Holly. Holly waved to the seat across the desk. "Have a seat, Marie. There's something we need to discuss." Once seated, Holly got up and walked around to the front of the desk. She perched herself on the corner of it, her skirt settling around her knees. Taking a long look at her, Marie thought that Holly might be considered a stunning woman, if her personality didn't suck so badly. "Do you enjoy working here?" "Yeah. I mean, if I didn't, I wouldn't have stayed here for the last two years." "And you've done a good job here in that time, right?" "I'd like to think so, yes." Marie was beginning to wonder where this was going, but she was sure she wasn't going to like it. "And you've never done anything that might cause you to be let go, have you?" "No! Why in the world would I do that?" Holly cocked her head slightly to the side, looking Marie straight in the eyes. "Are you sure?" The way she said that made the little hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. "Yes, I'm sure." Holly stood up and walked over to a television set on a cart in the corner. Turning the device on, she picked up the remote control and sat back down behind the desk. "Then I can't understand what you might call THIS." As if to emphasize the last word, Holly pushed the "play" button for the VCR under the set, causing a picture of the back stockroom area to appear. Marie couldn't stop a small gasp from escaping from her lips as she saw something that had happened over a month ago recorded on tape. Her hands covered her mouth as she saw herself and a male co-worker, Tom, kissing passionately in front of the stockroom desk. In short order, their clothes began to disappear as they stripped each other naked in their eagerness. She sat in shock as Holly allowed the tape to run for another few minutes, clearly showing the two fucking each other on top of the desk. When the screen went blank, Marie sat in silence, sure of what was to come next. "Imagine what I was thinking when I saw this," Holly said with disappointment evident in her voice. "Two of my best employees, using the back as their own little love nest. If this isn't grounds for being fired, I don't know what is." She turned to look at Marie. "And it's especially shocking as you're a 'happily' married woman with two kids." Marie began to feel tears well up in the corners of her eyes. She was dead in the water, and was unable to do anything to defend herself. Holly moved the chair forward, until she was as close to Marie as she could get with the desk between them. "Imagine what your husband would think if you not only lost your job, but he discovered that you'd been unfaithful..." If it was possible, Marie's heart sank even further at the prospect. Shortly after she and Will, her husband, had gotten married some ten years ago, she'd had a one-night stand that he'd found out about. While he had forgiven her that one time, he had warned her that any future affairs would end their marriage. She doubted he'd forgive her THIS time. Bringing herself back to the present, she looked up and saw Holly sitting there with that damned self-satisfied grin that she wore when she was screwing somebody over. "FUCK YOU!" she wanted to scream in her face, but knew that she had to play it cool if she wanted to keep her job. Instead, she said, "I'm sorry. I don't know what else to say. It was a one-time thing, and I'd never allow it to happen again. I promise." Holly shook her head slowly. "You know, I'm afraid that's not going to be enough. After all, it's not just you who's in trouble here. Tom is just as much in peril of losing HIS job right now." That thought chilled Marie even further. "What can I do to make this right? I don't want to cost Tom his job! I mean, me getting fired is one thing. That's my own fault. But he's young and single yet, and I wouldn't want to be the cause of his being out, especially this time of year." "Seems to me that's he's a big boy, and fully accountable for his own actions, Marie." "I know, I know." She was getting desperate now. There HAD to be a way out of this! "But there's got to be a way to atone for my mistakes. Maybe a couple of days off without pay, or a written reprimand." Holly looked doubtful. "Somehow, when management sees this tape, I doubt any written punishment will be enough." Marie decided to appeal to the personal side of her supervisor. "C'mon, Holly. I know you and I haven't exactly gotten along over the last couple of years. But there's GOT to be something you and I can work out." "Are you suggesting that I should put MY job at risk too?" "No! Not at all! I think I've done enough of that already. But do you REALLY have to show that to anyone in management? I'm sure you could just forget that it exists." "In other words, hide it?" "Exactly!" Holly leaned forward, her eyes locked with Marie's. "And just why should I do that? Like you said, we haven't exactly gotten along since you started here..." Marie was getting tired of playing her game. "Look, I begging you, as one woman to another, to let this go. I'll do anything you want." Holly's eyes seemed to light up at the word "anything." "Are you so sure you want to say 'anything' Marie?" Marie moved away from her, pushing as far back in her chair as possible. "Well, nothing illegal. I DO have kids to worry about." Holly chuckled. "No, I'm not exactly into the jail scene myself." She sat back and crossed her legs, allowing her hands to run back and forth along them. She closed her eyes, letting Marie sweat for a minute or two. When she did look back at her, she had an evil glint to them. "Well, there IS something I have in mind..." Marie jumped at the opening, placing her hands flat out on the desktop. "You name it, and it's yours!" Holly reached out and placed her hands over the other pair, staring deep into her employee's eyes. "I want YOU." After a moment's silence, Marie urged, "For...?" Holly started to caress the fingers beneath hers. "No, you don't understand. I...WANT...YOU." As Holly's gaze began moving over Marie's body, the younger woman finally got the picture. She pulled her hands away from Holly's, crossing her arms over her chest. She suddenly felt very exposed dressed only in a tank top and tight pair of bluejeans, with her work smock covering her to some extent. "Holly, I'm not into that sort of thing!" Holly nodded. "Sure you're not," she cooed sarcastically. "That's what most women say in public. But we all have that secret desire to find out what it's all about..." Marie shook her head emphatically. "No, I mean it! Will has tried to convince me to try that, and it's never worked. I just don't find other women attractive!" Holly sighed, and extracted the tape out of the machine. "That's too bad. I guess I have no choice then to go turn this in, then." As she began to move towards the door, Marie nearly screamed, "WAIT!" Holly turned and cocked her head. "Yes? You have something to say?" Marie was trapped, and was getting sick with every second that passed by. "Holly, isn't there anything else I could do? ANYTHING?" "Marie, I find you extremely sexy, and have wanted you ever since your initial interview. I'm afraid that's the only thing that could keep me quiet." She noticed that the other woman was about to break out in tears, so she moved over and sat on the edge of the desk. "Look, I can see this is a very tough decision for you to make. Tell ya what: I'll give you until the end of your shift in three hours. By that time, I want an answer. If you don't accept by then, you might as well clear out your personal effects." She reached out and cupped Marie's face in her hands. "Trust me, Mar. I might seem like a bitch here, but I'm an extremely gentle and caring person at heart. We could make each other feel sooo damned good. Just think about it, and let me know." With that, she turned and headed out the door, leaving Marie alone with her thoughts. ***** "What the FUCK am I supposed to do?" she whined. Marie was sitting at the rear lunch table with Tom and their best friend at work, Tina. She'd just finished telling them everything, including Holly's blackmail offer. Tom was still struggling with the news that they'd been caught on tape. "I don't know. I just can't believe she's doing this!" Marie hung her head and leaned it on her arms, which were crossed on the table. "What do you expect from the bitch?" Tina giggled. "I just can't believe you guys did it in the store room! Didn't you ever think someone might catch you?" Tom shook his head. "Looks like neither one of us was thinking much at the time, Tina." "Dammit!" Marie said as she slammed her hand down on the table. "What she's doing is sexual harassment! Can't I bring her up on charges?" "Who do you think they're gonna believe?" Tina asked. "After all, she's got the tape. Once she shows that to either of the managers, they'll just think you're making something up to save your job." Marie began to cry. Tom moved over and held her in his arms. "Look, Marie, don't worry about me. I'll just go out and get another job. I can't make you suffer through this." "No! Tom, you're up for a promotion to supervisor after the holidays! You've worked too hard and too long to give it all away now!" "And just how do you suppose I'll keep my job now, with that tape in her hands? Unless you're gonna give IN to her shit!!" "Do you think she might be bluffing?" Tina asked. "I have a hard time believing even SHE could be that cold!" Marie looked up. "Oh, trust me, she's dead serious. She's got something in mind that she wants. You know what happens when she's like that. She either gets her way, or she becomes a bitch. No, she's all too serious about this." After a few more minutes of silence, Tina spoke up again. "You know, it might not be all that bad..." Tom shot her a dirty look. "Are you kidding me? Do you honestly expect Marie to do something that's she's completely against?" "Nooo... but being with another woman is actually pretty exciting." Tom snorted. "Oh, like you'd know!" "Actually, I do." Both Marie and he stared at Tina. "You're kidding!" Marie finally said. "Nope. It was about three years ago. Me and this girl Jennifer were working in 'Victoria's Secret' in the mall. All day long, we were constantly dealing with bitchy women. Finally, one day, a guy came into the store. He asked for some help getting some lingerie for his wife for their anniversary. We did, with me even going so far as to model for him, as I'm almost the same size as his wife. He bought a ton of stuff, and gave us a huge tip, something like $100 to split between the two of us. After he was gone, I went into the dressing room to get redressed. Next thing I know, Jenn's hand were all over my body. I'll admit, modeling bras and panties had gotten me all worked up, so I was ready for just about anything. At that point, I had NO problem getting 'busy' with her. And let me tell YOU, it was a blast! I've never come so hard in my life!" Tom's jaw hung open. Marie just shook her head. "I would never have guessed that you'd do something like that, Tina. I mean, you've never given any idea that you're into women too!" "Well, before that, I hadn't been. But, since then, I've thought about from time to time. But I just haven't found anyone I'd trust enough with my little 'secret'. But it was a blast, Mar." "Wow!" was Tom's response. "This is all going on around me, and I'm oblivious to it all!" He chuckled. "Hey, maybe Tina should take your place, Marie. Or you could both take her on." "Men!" Marie exclaimed. "You're just like my husband, a pig!" He put his hands up. "Hey, I was only kidding! Don't bite my head off!" Tina rubbed her chin. "You know, that's not such a bad idea, Marie. I'd be willing to take her on for you. I'd give her a licking that she'd NEVER forget!" Marie laughed. "You know, I believe you would. But I couldn't punish you like that. This is my problem to deal with." Tina shrugged. "That's up to you. Just keep it in mind, 'cause I'm serious." "I know, and I appreciate it." She sighed and closed her eyes. "I don't get it? What does she see in me? There are plenty of younger, prettier girls here. Why would she want ME?" "Because you're a damned sexy woman," Tom answered. "You bet you are!" Tina chimed in. Hearing her best friends say that, she began to blush furiously. Standing just over five feet tall, she kept herself in pretty good shape. Her stomach had flattened back out after having the kids, emphasizing her ample 36c chest. She wore her hair short, but stylishly, coloring it red once a month, which she was told nicely offset her blue eyes. "Thanks guys. I appreciate the kind words. But it still doesn't solve anything." She looked up at the clock. "And I only have about ninety minutes to give her an answer." Tina gazed off into the corner. "You know, you'll probably think I'm crazy, but I think you should do it." "You're right. I DO think you're nuts!" "But what would be so bad about it? Despite her shitty personality, she IS a beautiful woman." "You've got to be kidding me! The very idea of her touching me makes me sick to my stomach." "Why?" Marie frowned. "What do you mean, why?" "Why? Despite the fact that she's a woman, there would be no difference in her touch. In fact, being a woman, she might even make you feel better than most guys." "Have you lost your mind?" Tina got up and walked around the table until she was standing in front of her friend. "Stand up," Tina ordered. "Why?" "Just trust me and stand up." She sighed and stood, her body less than a few inches from Tina's. At five feet two, Tina wasn't much taller than Marie, but she was thinner, with a slim body and smaller breasts. Her blonde hair flowed down her back, which gave her almost a waifish look. "There. Now what?" Tina shrugged her shoulders, taking her smock off. "Take yours off too." "This is crazy," she said, but humored her friend. The air was cool in the room, and she could feel her nipples starting to harden, pushing against the thin material of her red-striped tank top. "Probably giving Tom a nice view," she thought absently. "OK, what now?" "Close your eyes and trust me." With a skeptical look, she did as asked. For a few seconds, there was no sound, except for their breathing. Then, as if from out of nowhere, she felt fingers reach out and touch the side of her breasts. Her eyes flew open and she was about to yell at Tina, but the blonde woman cut her off. "Trust me. Now, close your eyes again, and relax." "Yeah, fat chance," she thought silently. Again, nothing happened for a few seconds, then she felt Tina's hands on each breast, lightly tracing the contour of them. Despite being uncomfortable with this, she had to admit her friend's touch was nice. Slowly, almost without her noticing, the fingers began to move inwards, moving in soft, gentle circles until Marie felt her nipples being caressed through her shirt. With a soft gasp that surprised her, she felt a jolt of lightning shoot out from those spots, running to connect with the warmth beginning to form between her legs. Her breathing began to increase as Tina expertly teased her. She could feel the tension leave her body, as she became quickly aroused. Then, just as abruptly as it had started, it stopped. It took a second, but she finally opened her eyes to see Tina standing in front of her, a red flush covering her cheeks. "See?" Tina asked in a whisper. "I know you would like that." Without thinking, Marie asked, "Why did you stop?" Smiling, Tina put her jacket back on. "Because, if I hadn't, you'd have a female tongue between your legs by now, Mar. And if I'm gonna do that to you, it'll be in private, back at my house. " She tilted her head towards Tom, who was sitting in shock with a huge smile on his face. "Without an audience," she added with a giggle. "No fair!" Tom pouted, which caused both women to laugh. ***** An hour and a half later, Holly's office door opened and Marie stepped in. With a flutter in her stomach, she watched the younger woman walk in and sit down across from her. "Not that I'm too happy with it but... Ok, I'll do it," Marie managed to croak out. "BUT, I want the tape now, before this happens." Despite the fact that she was overjoyed with the news, Holly shook her head. "Sorry, not until AFTER we're done." Marie's eyes closed down to slits. "How do I know I can trust you to keep your word, and NOT make copies?" Holly looked honestly hurt. "Look, I might be a bitch most of the time, but I'm honest to my word. I promise that you'll have the only copy of the tape." After a moment's thought, Marie nodded. "Alright. How do you want to do this?" Struggling not to clap and jump up and down, Holly wrote down her address and phone number on a post-it note. "This is my place. I know you have off tomorrow during the day, and your kids are in school, so come over about ten or so. After all, I don't want your husband asking you where you're off to. He might start wondering if something is going on." Getting pissed off, Marie snatched the note off of the desk and started walking out of the office. She had her hand on the doorknob when she heard Holly again. "Oh, and Marie? If I don't think you're trying your best and enjoying it, the tape will be in the manager's office by the next morning. Understand?" Without a word, Marie just glared at Holly and walked out. To Be Continued... Let me know what you think. Caught Ch. 2 This story is intended for those over the age of 18. All characters are based upon the author's imagination. If you are easily offended by material of a sexual nature, please stop reading now. If not, enjoy! :) * * * * * Despite Tina's efforts to persuade her that she could indeed enjoy another woman's touch, Marie's stomach was flopping around as she drove up to Holly's house. "This is something I don't want to do, but I HAVE to do it," she thought to herself as she walked up the front sidewalk. "But I'll be fucked if I allow myself to enjoy ANY of it! I don't give a damned what that bitch thinks!" Almost immediately, the door opened and Holly waved her in. Marie had been expecting her to be dressed up in some gaudy, perverted outfit. The exact opposite was true. She wore a simple, though tight, white turtleneck which showcased the woman's ample cleavage. The tan pants were a nice contrast, and the flats she had on her feet gave a casual look to the outfit. Marie had decided to go with a very non-sexual outfit of baggy jeans and black shirt topped off by one of Will's old flannel shirts. She was not going to give Holly the satisfaction of seeing her in anything that could even come close to revealing or enticing. Once inside, Holly took her coat and disappeared down the main hall. Marie walked into the living room and was impressed despite herself with Holly's decorating taste. Everything was done in white or black, with most of the cabinets highlighted with mirrored surfaces. It was a style she'd love to have in her home, but the kids made that impossible. She noticed that the fireplace on the far wall was lit, giving off a welcome heat that she was drawn to. Due in part to her nerves, and to the chilly temperatures of December in the Northeast, her hands were freezing. She held them out, reveling in the comforting warmth of the fire. She was so engulfed in her own thoughts that she nearly screamed when a hand landed on her shoulder. She spun around to see Holly holding a bottle of what she assumed was wine in one hand. The taller woman's eyes were wide in shock. "I'm sorry, Marie! I didn't mean to scare you like that!" Marie shook her head. "You didn't scare me. I was just zoning out. Trying to get some things under control." "How about some wine while you think?" "I know what you're trying to do, you bitch," Marie thought silently to herself. "Get me drunk and take advantage of me." Luckily, she wasn't a big drinker, and doubted her stomach could tolerate any alcohol this early in the morning. "No, thanks. Wine's not really my thing." Holly shrugged. "I can always get you something else. Beer, champagne, wine cooler..." "No. But what I COULD use would be some coffee. Milk and sugar, if you can." "You got it. Care to join me in the kitchen?" Marie shook her head. More likely than not, the kitchen was much smaller than the living room, giving her supervisor more opportunity to make a move. She wanted to keep her distance for as long as possible. Once Holly had left, Marie sat in a chair near the fireplace and put her head in her hands. "If only there hadn't been cameras in that damned store room!" she cursed silently. Of course, it should have been rather obvious, but neither her nor Tom had been thinking about cameras and people watching at the time. She sighed, wondering if she could bear up to all of this today. Of course, Holly had warned her that she'd turn the tape in if she wasn't "enjoying" the sex. "But I've faked orgasms before," she thought. "I can do it again." Holly returned, handing the cup over to the younger woman. She noticed that she had purposefully worn baggy clothes. "Not that you'll be wearing those for long," she thought to herself. She wasn't going to let this drag on too long. After all, she honestly didn't want to turn Marie in. She did like the woman. But she'd had the hots for her since she'd first started working in the store, and this might very well be her only opportunity to get her into her bed. "I just don't understand why she's so opposed to this," she wondered while Marie sipped at the hot liquid. After all, despite being in her late thirties, Holly knew she was a very attractive person. It wasn't a matter of ego, just something she'd heard often enough from her previous partners. "Aside from the moans of pleasure, of course," she thought wickedly. "How's your coffee?" she asked Marie. "Fine, thank you," she replied, with an obvious frost to her words. "This isn't going to be easy," Holly thought. "But, then again, if it were, it wouldn't be any fun." "Look, Marie, you don't have to do this," she said in an attempt to loosen her partner up. "I refuse to force any of this onto you." Marie looked up with heat in her blue eyes. "Then give me the tape and let me go home." "Am I that unattractive to you?" Marie put the coffee down and crossed her arms over her chest. "It has nothing to do with your looks, Holly. I'm sure that a lot of guys, and some women, for that matter, would find you very pretty. But I just don't find anything appealing in the thought of two women being sexually involved." "How would you know if you've never given it a chance? Take it from personal experience, it can actually be better in some ways." She got up and walked towards Marie, stopping only after she was standing inches from her. She put out a hand. "Stand up and give me a chance to prove it to you." "So, this is it," Marie thought in disgust. "Maybe it's better if we get it done and over with." She stood up without taking Holly's hands, her arms recrossing over her chest. "OK, here I am," she said. "You're obviously the experienced one. Let's just get this done with." For a second, Holly almost gave in and sent her home. Marie seemed like she'd never relax and let it happen. But she gathered herself, determined to go through with it. She reached out and touched her face, letting her fingers run along Marie's cheekbone, down to her full lips. Marie closed her eyes tight, steeling herself for what came next. Holly reached out and uncrossed the younger woman's arms, having them hang by her sides. She then quickly unbuttoned the flannel shirt, sliding it off, getting no help from Marie. What she found under the flannel gave Holly some hope. Marie's nipples were plainly obvious beneath the black shirt, sticking out against the cotton material. She smiled, wondering what was running through the other's mind. Marie was trying her best to ignore Holly's touch. She actually didn't mind the caress of her face, but once Holly reached down and uncrossed her arms, she knew what was coming next. The shirt slipped off, and she felt her body betray her as her nipples began to harden. "It's gotta be the cool air," she thought vainly, not wanting to admit to any sexual excitement. But seconds later, Holly cupped her breasts in her hands. She felt a shudder run through her body. "No!!" her mind screamed, trying her best to will the feelings away. Holly grinned, feeling the tremor run through Marie's body. She continued to run her hands over her body, caressing her stomach, moving up the sides of her rib cage, seeing Marie's chest rise and falling in an increasing pace. She moved around behind Marie, sliding her hands over the smaller woman's lower back, up to her shoulder blades, then back down her chest, barely touching her breasts on the side. Marie opened her eyes when she felt Holly's touch move to her back, wondering what the hell she was up to. It didn't take long, as Holly's body pressed against her from behind, the older woman's breasts pressing against the area just below her shoulder blades. Almost against her will, Holly's touch was beginning to ignite a fire through her upper body. She tried everything she could to distract herself, thinking about work, her kids, and her husband. But it wasn't doing much good. Her body was clearly dictating her reactions at this point. Holly was thrilled with the way Marie's body seemed to press back against hers. She leaned down and kissed her neck, running her tongue up under the area of the ear lobe, a spot she knew she loved to have teased. She sucked on her neck, feeling her accelerated pulse through the jugular vein on the side of her neck. Deciding to experiment, she licked up inside of the ear, blowing ever so slightly. "Shit!" Marie thought as Holly blew into her ear. It was one of her weaknesses normally, and it only seemed to be enhanced by her mental struggle. She couldn't believe her body was betraying her this way. "I've got to get control," she thought furiously, fixing her gaze across the room. That turned out to be a huge mistake. Directly across from them was the mirrored side of the fireplace. She could clearly see Holly tucked in behind her, her hands wandering over her body, touching and teasing all of the right places. She wanted to close her eyes, but the sight of the seduction captivated her. Holly was on fire herself, feeling such a rush of erotic pleasure course through her blood as she slowly but surely broke through Marie's mental defenses. She decided to turn up the heat a little at that point. She pushed Marie from behind, until the shorter woman was inches from the mirror. She took her wrists in her grip and placed Marie's open palms on the cool reflective surface. Then, she eased her touch down to her elbows, her forearms, moving towards Marie's dangling tits. She quickly squeezed them, seeing Marie close her eyes in pleasure. "No, keep your eyes open, please," she whispered in her ear, wanting the site of what she was about to do sear itself into Marie's mind. She wanted to say no. She wanted to keep her eyes closed. But the feelings seemed to be even stronger when she had nothing to focus her attention on, when her imagination and passion ran wild. And she held no doubts, her sex drive was fully engaged, her body primed for arousal. Almost like she was watching someone else, she saw and felt Holly pull her shirt out from her jeans, her hands slipping quickly under it. The cool presence of her touch on her heated body caused goose bumps to form on her skin. When Holly's hands touched her chest over her bra, a gasp escaped her lips. She looked at her face in the reflection, clearly seeing a flush over her cheeks, her pupils wide as she was quickly losing the battle. When she heard the gasp, Holly knew she almost had Marie. "Time to seal the deal," she thought as she continued to kiss and nibble on Marie's ears and neck. Her fingers glided over the silk material of Marie's bra, setting fire wherever they touched. She quickly found the front closure of the bra and unsnapped it, allowing Marie's full breasts to spill into her palms. Holly pinched and rolled the nipples between her thumb and forefinger, causing a hot jolt to shot straight from Marie's chest to her pussy, causing a dampness to spread rapidly. She looked up and saw Marie close her eyes, her forehead leaning against the mirror, her lips parted and panting. "Now for the final stroke." "I don't know how much longer I'll be able to hold out," Marie thought desperately, her thoughts running in a million different directions as Holly expertly seduced her. "How can she bring these feelings out of me? She's a woman, for God's sake!" Marie was still trying to fight the feelings, hoping against hope that reason would reestablish itself in her mind. But her thought process was interrupted when she felt one of Holly's hands leave the torturing of her breasts and roam down her bare belly. It became clearly evident where it was heading. "Oh no you don't!" She moved one of her hands down to intercept Holly, but she'd moved too late. By the time she'd responded, Holly had slid her hand under the loose waistband of the baggy jeans, wiggled beneath the waistband of her panties, and placed itself over her soaping wet pussy. She pressed her hand against Holly's wrist, trying to halt the descent, but Holly whispered into her ear, "Try to ignore THIS..." As if struck by lightning, all thoughts of resistance fled when Holly's finger slipped between her lips, almost immediately finding her enlarged clit. Marie moaned and slapped her hand back against the slick wall, needing both arms to steady herself against the flood of desire shooting through her body. "Oh God!" she groaned as Holly's finger stroked her quickly. Almost like a tornado, she felt her orgasm build down in her feet, running up her legs, spreading up past her groin, igniting her chest, swallowing her mind. She heard herself nearly scream out in release as her body locked up, her muscles clamping down around Holly's invading finger, her body exploding in exquisite pleasure. Her head threw back as she groaned, not caring who was doing this to her, only relishing the feeling of pure sexual lust. To Be Concluded... Let me know what you think. Caught Cheating I drove into the driveway and stopped at the gate but it didn't open. What the hell was going on with those stupid security guards, they seemed to never be paying attention to the job. What good are these guys I thought to myself? I honked the horn. No response. I laid on the horn this time until someone came out of the guard house. It was Gerome. He waived at me and apologized. It almost seemed like he was laughing at me. What a dumb bastard. I ought to fire his black ass. He opened the gate and I flipped him off and told him to stay awake on the job as I drove by. Hopefully, Ernie, the other guard, was walking the grounds making sure everything was okay. I walked into the house and I heard a noise in the master bedroom. Shit. Someone else was in the house. But then I heard some Mexican music and remembered we had just hired a new housekeeper. I hadn't met her yet, but Courtenay, my wife, just loved her cleaning. She was a referral from our lazy ass guard - Ernie. I didn't want to hire her because of this, but Courtenay had wanted to give her a chance. It turned out she was actually a very hard worker. I walked into the master bedroom to meet her and just froze in my footsteps. I was in awe by what I saw only five feet away from me. Here was our new maid on her hands and knees washing our tile floor. What blew me away was that her little maid outfit was riding up her ass. And she wasn't wearing any underwear because I could see her clean shaven pussy poking out from underneath. I didn't think she even knew I walked in. The music was loud and she was wiping the floor and moving her ass to the music. She was hot. Courtenay was actually out of the country in Europe for a month with her mother. She had been gone a little less than a week. I had no money before I married her. She was the rich one and I had hit the jackpot with her. But here I was staring at this sweet little pussy thinking about what I would like to do to it. My cock was getting hard and I couldn't look away. Right at that moment Maria turned around. She looked me in the eyes and then winked. She reached back and pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist. She licked her lips at me seductively and went back to work on the floor. A million thoughts went through my head. Was I dreaming? Could I get away with fucking her? If Courtenay ever found out I would be back out on the streets in not time without and money. How would she ever find out? She was thousands of miles away for at least 3 more weeks. I was horny. We didn't even fuck before she left because she was on her period and didn't like to do it during that time. I was really horny. Fuck it. I unbuckled my belt, dropped my pants and underwear then stepped out of them. I walked forward to Maria, got on my knees and grabbed her by the hips and put the tip of my cock right on her pussy lips which just happened to be very very wet. I leaned forward whispered into her ear. "Here it comes" I slowly pushed my cock all the way into her wet pussy. She moaned in ecstasy. She kept cleaning the floor and moving her ass back and forth on my cock to the music. She was moaning instead of singing as my cock went in and out of her sweet tight pussy. I didn't last very long; I want to say maybe 45 seconds. But I didn't care, I wasn't there to please her, it was all about me anyway. I pushed my cock in all the way to the hilt and filled her with 3 or 4 heavy loads of hot cum. I grabbed her and made her stop moving. She moved forward and let my cock slip out of her pussy. Like a good girl, she turned around and took my cock in her mouth and cleaned it off like a professional. She looked me in the eyes, winked again and stood up. She pulled her dress down and covered up. Then she turned around and walked out of the room. She never said one word to me the whole time. WOW! That was nice. I needed that! I walked over to the bed and looked at the clock. 4:23pm. I laid down and closed my eyes. I was tired. I woke up to hear the phone ringing. I opened my eyes and looked at the clock. 7:55pm. What the hell? I answered it. It was Ernie. He told me that he and Gerome had a problem and that I had better come out to the guard house to check it out. I asked him if he would just handle it and he told me he didn't know how. Frustrated that I had to do everything around here, I told them I would be there in a few minutes. I stood up, got dressed and went out the the guard house. I walked into the guard shack and Gerome and Ernie were sitting in their chairs in front of one of the monitors. "What is it?" I asked. I looked at the monitor and I just froze solid. There I was on the screen fucking the new maid Maria. We didn't have any cameras inside the house. How did this...? It all clicked - that's where Ernie was when I came home. It looked like it was shot from inside my closet. He must have waited for me to fall asleep and then slip out back to the guard house. They both looked at me and laughed as I put it all together. They knew my wife. They knew what she would do to me. They had set me up to blackmail me. I sat in a trance as they talked. They told me that I would never see Maria again. She was someone they had paid generously to come in for a month and pretend to be a maid. Needless to say I also had to reimburse them for that. They both wanted me to triple their salaries. "You did all that for money?" I asked. I couldn't believe it. Then they looked at each other and smiled. Gerome got up and walked over to the bathroom, opened the door and grabbed something off the hanger on the back of the door. That something was a black teddy with stockings. He walked over and handed it to me. "What am I supposed to do with this?" I asked. "Put it on" he said. I laughed and threw it back at him. No way. They had enough dirt on me. I would rather give them more money than put that on. But they explained to me they didn't want more money. They wanted to humiliate me. They wanted to take pictures of me in the teddy for extra job insurance. I told them I wouldn't do it. They said they would save the video for Courtenay. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. I would lose everything if they showed that video to my wife. My only option was to put on the teddy, take the pictures they wanted, and then leave. If I didn't, I would lose everything I had. What made this whole thing worse was that I was a swimmer. I completely shave all the hair off of my body on a weekly basis to go faster in the water. I wouldn't look like a hairy guy in a sexy teddy; I would look like a hairless guy in a sexy teddy. They told me to strip and put it on or get out and enjoy my last 3 weeks in the mansion. I stood there and didn't move. They started to move like they were going to throw me out of the guard house. "Wait, wait" I said. I slowly took off my shirt and then my pants. I stood there in my boxers with both Gerome and Ernie just staring at me. Gerome looked at me and said, "Now maybe you'll think twice before you treat us like shitheads". I shook my head and put my thumbs in the waistband of my boxers and dropped them to the ground. They both laughed. I was so humiliated. I grabbed the teddy and stepped into it. I put my arms into the shoulder straps. Flash! Ernie took a picture. Gerome came around behind me and laughed. He slowly tied the ties in the back to make it nice and tight. I looked down and I was staring at my cock. This was a crotchless teddy. Not only was it crotchless but it was crotchless from my navel to the top of my ass crack. Flash! Gerome was almost done tying up the back when I noticed how sensual he was being. Gentle and soft touches. I looked back down at my cock, and it was semi hard. I couldn't believe it. Next he helped me into the stockings and connected the straps to the bottom of the teddy. Great, now I was truly humiliated. As he did this, my cock kept slowly hardening. Flash! I stepped away from Gerome and walked right into Ernie. They had closed in on me and I hadn't realized it. He told Gerome that he knew I would like wearing the teddy. He reached down and touched my cock. I couldn't believe what was happening. As soon as his hand touched my cock it became fully erect. I really didn't want this. Flash! The next thing I know, Ernie drops to his knees and takes my cock in his mouth. I tried to back away but Gerome grabbed me from behind and held me tight. I felt his hard cock on my backside as he held onto me. Ernie started sucking away on my cock. One thing for sure, he was good at it. It felt really good. I stopped resisting and Gerome let go of me. He sucked on it for a few minutes. It was feeling really good. I was getting close to orgasm. I could feel the pressure building up in my balls. Then he let my cock slip out of his mouth with a plop and told me to sit down on the couch. My aching cock was now free and needed release. I quickly did as I was told and sat down on the couch. I didn't care who was giving me a blowjob at this point. I sat down and Ernie crawled over to between my legs and took the head of my cock into his mouth again. He swirled his tongue around the tip and started pumping the shaft with his hand. It was weird looking at a guy blowing me. The only thing I could think of was to close my eyes and enjoy this blow job. Yeah, it was hard to enjoy a really really good blow job, even if it was being given by another guy. Sure. I just needed to keep lying to myself. Flash! I opened my eyes and Gerome now had the camera and was taking pictures. Now he was completely nude himself with a huge hard on. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It scared me. It had to be 10 plus inches long. This situation was getting bad. But it was feeling really good. I closed my eyes again trying not to think about the situation I was in. After a few minutes, Ernie stopped sucking my cock and I popped opened my eyes in frustration. I had been so close to cumming. Again. Ernie asked Gerome if he wanted to try some of my cock. He said hell yeah. They high fived each other, like they were tag teaming my cock. I didn't mind, I just wanted to cum. Gerome took my cock in his hand and licked it up and down. He tongued the tip and started massaging my balls. He used his left hand instead of his right like Ernie was using. Gerome's hands were bigger and he squeezed my cock tighter when he started pumping it. He put his lips around the base of the mushroom tip. He worked his tongue back and forth over the tip so fast, it felt like the whole thing was covered in one wet fast moving tongue. What he was doing with the head of my cock and as fast as he was moving his hand up and down on my shaft was bringing me to orgasm very very quickly. I couldn't believe what was about to happen. A guy was about to make me cum. I screamed as I came. It was hard and fast. I blew my loads right into Gerome's waiting mouth. He hungrily gobbled it all down. Next I felt another mouth on my cock. I opened my eyes to see Ernie licking it up and down while the head was still in Gerome's mouth. They looked at me and kissed each other. They swapped my cum back and forth between their mouths. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. They maintained eye contact with me the whole time. I watched as they both swallow down my load of cum. It was so hot. They both stood up with their huge cocks bouncing in front of them. I was still sitting on the couch and they were standing in front of me, with 2 very hard cocks. I finally got to see Ernie's cock. It was average length, but it was very thick. Thicker than Gerome's. This is where things really turned around. They told me that the only way they would give me the photos and the video was if I helped them cum. I said that wasn't part of the deal. They laughed again. They told me that if I sucked their cocks and made them cum they would give me the video of me and Maria. They would also give me the pictures of me getting blow jobs from 2 different guys while I was in a teddy. Or They could just give all the pictures to Coutenay as well as copies to my parents. That sent a shiver down my spine. That would just kill my father and mother. I was in a bad place. I didn't want to suck any cocks. But if I did it, I could be free from blackmail and I could fire these guys. Then I could go on living my life the way it was. No one would know. Even if these guys ever said anything - no one would ever believe them. They would just think they were angry at me for firing them. They said they were waiting for an answer. Just to confirm, I asked, "All the pictures AND the video?" "Yes" they said. I couldn't believe what I was about to do. I stood up and told both of them to sit down on the couch next to each other. I knelt down between the 2 of them. I took a hard cock in each hand. I leaned forward and licked the tip of Gerome's cock while moving my hand up and down on his massive cock. It was full of precum. It was a little salty but it didn't taste as bad as I thought it was going to. I just kept on licking with the full flatness of my tongue. Gerome moaned. I looked over at Ernie's cock and licked the tip of his cock. As I sucked it, I stroked it up and down a few times. He grabbed me by the back of the head and told me to put it all the way in my mouth. I just wanted to get this over with as soon as possible. I thought about what I liked in a good blow job. If I did what I liked, it might make them come faster. Then I could get out of here that much quicker. I just went for it. I leaned forward and let the first cock ever pass through my lips and into my mouth. I was careful I didn't knick it with my teeth. It was kind of awkward at first because it was so fat. It spread my lips wide but it was warm, smooth and thick. It had kind of a silky feel to it. It smelled clean like he had just taken a shower. I put it all the way in my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. I did all I could not to gag. I started sucking up and down, faster and faster. I pumped it with my hand at the same time as I sucked on it. I got it nice and slippery and my hand moved up and down it with ease. A few minutes into it, something weird went through my brain. I wanted to please him. I wanted to make him cum. Not only to satisfy him but for my satisfaction as well. I wanted to taste his cum. I heard them talking about how good I was. They said I looked and acted like a natural cocksucker. It really wasn't so bad. All I could think about was making him cum. I was really getting into it and Ernie was really moaning when Gerome told me to stop. All I did was slow down a little and look up at him. It was weird looking up Gerome while I kept on sucking Ernie's cock. From their view, it almost made me look like I didn't want to stop. It was true, I didn't want to stop. I sure didn't want them to know the truth but I think it was slowly becoming obvious to them that I was enjoying myself. Maybe just a little too obvious. He said it again. Stop. He told me it was his turn. I couldn't believe it. I had almost accomplished half of what I was being forced to do (or wanted to do). They were going to drag this on forever, which I might not mind so much now. Reluctantly, Ernie stopped me and pulled my head off of his cock. I was still sucking pretty deeply on it and it made a popping noise when he pulled my head off. I was almost sad to see it go. I moved over to Gerome without hesitation and took his cock greedily into my mouth. It wasn't as thick but it was almost twice as long. As I slid my mouth down his cock I could feel his veins. They were like little smooth ridges down the side of his cock and I thoroughly explored them with my tongue. He was rock hard and I could almost feel his blood pumping through the veins. I only got it about halfway in when it hit my throat. Gerome told me he wanted the whole thing in my mouth. That meant deep throating it. I knew I liked that when women did that to me. I was really starting to like sucking cock. I was really changing my views on the whole gay thing. So I tried it. When his cock hit my throat I thought of something else and let it slide slowly into my throat. Surprisingly, I held back the gagging. Once it went in my throat I easily took it all the way down to his pubs. There was plenty of room for his cock in my throat. He started groaning very loud. I knew I was doing something right. I moved my head up and stopped right before the head came out of my throat. Then I went back down on it again. I was breathing through my nose and sucking on a big black cock. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I was having fun. I could feel my cock getting hard again. I didn't even feel Ernie get off the couch. But he did. He was kneeling behind me spreading my butt cheeks apart and putting a wet substance on my asshole. Lube. I slowed down on sucking Gerome's cock not wanting to stop. I kept it in my mouth and turned sideways to make eye contact with Ernie. He just smiled and moved my hips back around to continue what he was doing. I liked sucking cock but I wasn't sure if I wanted to get fucked. Sadly, I pulled my mouth off of Gerome's cock. Before I turned around to deal with Ernie, I looked at Gerome's hard veiny cock more closely. Without thinking, I grabbed onto the base of his cock and I bent back down and licked the tip like a lollypop a couple of times with my eyes closed. I just couldn't help myself. It tasted so good. I couldn't believe I just did that, it seemed so natural. They both saw me do it and they laughed. They now knew I liked sucking cock. Although, that didn't mean I wanted to get fucked. Ernie grabbed my hips again and positioned his cock at my asshole. I said, "No way is that going to happen!" In unison, the both said "Yes, it is." Ernie got up and walked over to the monitors. He turned the monitor on that was currently off. I saw myself sitting on the couch next to Gerome, in all my glory, in a black teddy and stockings AND a huge hard on. It was live feed on the monitor and they had been recording the whole thing. I could only imagine the video of me enjoying myself while I sucked and licked cock. Although, they had to admit, I bet they didn't realize I was going to like it so much. I knew there was no way out of this one. I looked at both of them and just shook my head. They had me where they wanted me. I moved back into my previous position without saying a word. I took Gerome's cock back in my mouth and started sucking on it again. They had me and they knew it. As I was sucking on Gerome's monster hard cock, I felt Ernie put a little more lube up my ass with a finger. He worked it around a little bit. In and out, in and out and after a minute he added a second finger. He continued to finger fuck my ass with two fingers. This was crazy; I couldn't believe what was happening to me. Surprisingly, the second finger didn't hurt. I couldn't believe it. Then I felt Ernie place the head of his cock at the entrance to my asshole. I just kept on deep throating Gerome's cock hoping that I would be distracted enough to not even realize what was happening behind me. But I was wrong. Ernie slowly pushed forward and the smooth round head of his cock slipped right inside my well lubed asshole. He didn't move once it went in. I had to stop sucking but I left Gerome's cock in my mouth. I played with head of his cock with my tongue and closed my eyes as tight as I could to help deal with the pain. I just kept on thinking about how thick Ernie's cock was and how the head of that same thick cock was now in my ass. Ernie slowly moved it in and out a little bit at a time. After a few minutes the pain started to go away and I started to feel sort of a blissful fullness. He was still only about half way in. I slowly resumed bobbing my head up and down Gerome's beautiful wet glistening veiny cock. At the same time, I slowly pushed back on Ernie's cock. After a few minutes, I felt his pubs tickle my ass. Now he was all the way in. I slowly moved forward and pushed back again while maintaining my deep throat blow job. There was no pain, only the sense of being filled and then unfilled. It was definitely a feeling I liked. I couldn't get enough of it and I started moving back and forth. We went faster and faster as Ernie pushed and pulled against me. The three of us had a good rhythm going after a few seconds. Gerome's cock was stretching out my virgin mouth and tonsils while Ernie's cock stretched out my virgin asshole. Caught Cheating It really wasn't so bad. I couldn't believe I had a cock in my mouth and a cock in my ass. Worse, I was actually enjoying it. I felt like I couldn't get enough. There was no other place I would rather be right now. It didn't take long before Gerome was starting to moan really load. Ernie was also starting to moan. They were both telling me how good I was making them feel. Gerome's balls started to tighten up and I knew something was about to happen. I moved my head up and pulled his cock out of my throat. I stopped at the head of his cock and worked my tongue around it and started pumping his slippery wet cock quickly up and down with my hand. He informed me he was going to cum. He told me I had better not to spill any of it. Little did he know, I had already decided I wasn't going to waste ANY of his cum. If it tasted anything like his precum, I knew I would love it! I also heard Ernie grunting loudly as he told us he was about to cum too. Then all of a sudden, the first shot of cum to ever enter my mouth was followed by the second, third, fourth and I think a small fifth. It came out so fast and hard it filled up my mouth faster than I would have ever imagined. Right about that same time Ernie grunted and slammed very hard into my ass all the way to the hilt of his cock. He pulled out just a little and slammed it right back in. He just kept grunting everytime he slammed it in. Filling my virgin ass will all of his hot seed. I felt his cock pulsating deep in my loins as he stopped with his cock buried all the way in my ass. I wiggled my ass around and around milking Ernie's cock for every last drop. I also kept my lips tightly wrapped around the shaft in my mouth as I gulped every ounce of cum right down my throat. But I didn't stop sucking. I wanted more. I felt his cock start to go soft in my mouth and I didn't stop sucking on it until Gerome told me to. I also didn't stop moving my ass around until Ernie made me to stop, his cock finally going soft and slipping out. As it slipped out, I felt his cum slide down the back of my legs. I smiled and gave Gerome's deflated cock just one more lick. I just couldn't resist it. I was their new fuck toy and they knew it. Caught Cheating "You wanted to see me, Mr. Hamilton," said Cassie, walking into the classroom after the final bell. "Yes," Mr. Hamilton replied, looking up from his desk and setting down his pen. "Close the door." Cassie closed the door to the principal's office and walked to the chair across from Mr. Hamilton at his desk. Mr. Hamilton stared at her in her white button down shirt, black plaid miniskirt and white knee socks as she moved through the classroom She sat down. Mr. Hamilton stood up and sat on the edge of his desk and crossed his arms in front of him. "Cassie," he said, "I assume you know why you're here." "Not really, sir." "'Not really'? Ms. Baker caught you cheating on your exam today." Cassie shrugged her shoulders and said quietly, "Oh." "'Oh'? You didn't think she would mention this to me?" "What's the big deal?" "The big deal? Oh, I get it, you're a senior, you've turned eighteen and think you cheat on a test and not worry about your grades." She shrugged again. "Well, young lady, let me tell you something. It is a big deal." "Can I go now, Mr. Hamilton?" He stood up. "No. Cheating is taken very seriously, here, Cassie." "I won't do it again." "What I want to know is why you did it in the first place." "I didn't study last night." "That's it? You didn't study, so you just decided to look onto another student's work?" "It's just one test, sir." "And what happens the next time you don't study?" Cassie shrugged. "What does that shrug mean, Cassie?" "I said I'm sorry." "Cassie, 'I'm sorry' doesn't fix everything." "Well, I can't go back and un-cheat." "No, I suppose you can't. But I will need to call your parents." Cassie stood up abruptly. "Mr. Hamilton, please don't." "This is a serious matter, young lady. You need to learn that there are repercussions to your actions." "Then give me detention, please. Just don't call my parents." "Oh, you'll be getting detention anyway. There's no doubt about that. But your parents also need to be notified." "Sir, please. Is there any way I can convince you not to call my parents?" Mr. Hamilton thought for a moment. "I suppose another option exists." "Anything, sir." "Perhaps a spanking will teach you a lesson." "A spanking?"" "I think that might negate the need to call your parents." "I'm not sure what to say." "It's your choice, young lady." She passed for a moment and then nodded. "Bend over my desk, Cassie." Apprehensively, Cassie bent over, resting her torso on the desk. Mr. Hamilton rested his left hand on her back, and with his right hand he raised her skirt. Her butt was barely covered with a lacey red thong, the cheeks completely exposed. He raised his right hand back and brought it forward, giving Cassie a quick light slap on her ass. A slight moan escaped her lips and Mr. Hamilton thought it sounded like a moan of pleasure rather than of discomfort. He raised his hand again, bringing it back down and giving another quick slap, this time a bit harder. The same moan escaped Cassie's lips, this time a little louder. "You sound like you're enjoying this, Cassie." "I have a confession to make, sir." "And what's that?" "I've been even more naughty than you know. I've been waiting for this for a long time." "Is that so?" "If I wanted to get away with cheating on a test, I could." "Oh really?" "Slap me again. I've been very naughty and I think I deserve it." Mr. Hamilton gave another slap to her ass. He let his hand rub her cheeks this time. "That feels incredible, Mr. Hamilton. I don't know if I've learned my lesson yet, though." Another slap to her ass. More rubbing the cheeks. Cassie stood up. "I can't tell you how hot you make me," she said. " She set her hand on his cock and felt his erection. "And I clearly arouse you, too," she continued. "I have always had a thing for blondes." She bent back over the desk. "Why don't you continue that lesson," she said. Smiling, Mr. Hamilton set his hand back on her back and lifted her skirt again. He gave another slap to her ass. She wiggled it playfully and giggled, the miniskirt wiggling back and forth with her. "Stand up, Cassie." She stood up and faced him. She placed her hand on his belt buckle and undid it. As she did, he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. As she let his pants fall to the floor, she ran her hands up and down his bare chest, finally laying her hand back on his erection which was tenting his briefs. She pulled his briefs off and cupped his cock in her hand. With skillful hands, Mr. Hamilton unbuttoned her shirt and dropped it to the floor. He pulled the skirt away from her waist and it loosely fell down to the ground. She was left wearing only a pair of knee-socks and her lingerie, a sexy red bra and black thong panties. "That couch looks very comfortable," she said. He reached around her and unhooked her bra. Brushing his hands gently against her shoulders, he slid the straps off and let the bra fall to the floor, revealing her perfectly sized, perfectly shaped breasts. He picked her up, supporting her back and her leg at the bend in her knees. He laid her down on the couch. He kneeled over her, one leg on either side of her, pushing her legs up against one another so both of them could fit together on the couch. He laid an index finger on the outside of each of her breasts. With perfect precision in both hands, he began tracing circles, gently against her skin, allowing the sensation of the light touch to heighten the arousal as he was inching closer and closer to the center of her breasts. It took time, during which Cassie was growing more and more aroused. Finally, after several minutes, his fingers reached the center of her breasts and grazed against her hard brittle nipples. She caught her breath, breathing in deep and hard as the pleasure hit the highest point it had hit yet. But she knew there was more to come. "Where did you learn that little trick, Mr. Hamilton?" Mr. Hamilton smiled. "Your sister used to act out when she was a student here, too. I got some practice on her." Cassie smiled. "And here I was thinking I was the first student you'd had to teach this lesson to." Positioning himself over her, he leaned down into her as he kissed her mouth; he guided his cock inside of her. A moan of exquisite pleasure escaped her lips as her breathing deepened again. With his hands cupped around he breasts, he kissed her neck sensually as he thrust his pelvis, giving a quick bounce onto her. As he continued to bounce, he slid his shaft in and out causing her to moan quietly in pleasure each time. The moans grew in volume each time. "Shh," he whispered into her ear. "Keep it down so we're not overheard." She continued to moan as he continued to thrust, trying to keep herself quiet but finding it increasingly difficult. Finally, she climaxed and it took every ounce of restraint not to scream in pleasure. "Oh wow," she whispered. But he wasn't done. He continued to bounce on top of her, his hands skillfully touching moving over her body making every single inch of her feel sexy and tingle with pleasure. She felt it building up inside of her again, and as she climaxed for the second time, he finished as well, sending a rush of cum streaming into her. He pulled himself out of her and sat down on the floor in front of the couch. She climbed off the couch and sat down next to him. "Mr. Hamilton," she said. "I don't think I've learned my lesson yet." He grinned at her, still breathing deeply. "I didn't think we'd correct your behavior in one afternoon, Cassie. I want you back here tomorrow after school and we'll work on it some more." "If that's what you fell is necessary sir." She stood up and slid her panties and skirt on. She wiggled her ass playfully for him again as she put her bra and shirt on.