by Rebecca Foxx
When I was sure it was slippery enough, I started to fuck Katy with it. The sound of her juices being stirred by the dildo filled the room, and I hoped the microphone on the camera would pick it up.
“Okay now me” My breathing was erratic now as the thought of the other end of the dildo fucking me became etched in my mind. Katie grabbed the dildo and sat up, taking care to keep it inside her. I turned around on the bed and shifted my hips up the bed towards Katie. She looked down between my legs and smiled “Here goes” I felt the tip of the dildo between my legs now.
I was soaked and I felt Katie making sure it was completed covered in my juices. Fuck I wanted it buried deep inside me so much. Katie shuffled down the bed a little to make sure her end stayed in place. Then I felt it squeeze past my throbbing pussy lips an inch at a time. I felt every crease, every rib of the dildo as it made its way inside.
Katie positioned her pussy even closer to mine. In doing so, I gasped as I felt the tip of the dildo push against my cervix. Katie lay back and pushed her hips towards me. It took a minute for us to both find the correct rhythm. We had to make sure that we pushed together to maximum effect, and after a few mistimed thrusts, we had nailed it.
I had never experienced anything like this in my life. The speed of Katie's thrusts was staggering. She had so much energy. The sound of us fucking filled the room and the scent of our pussies was all around us. I pulled myself up onto my elbows so I could see Katie. She was rubbing her clit with her head thrown backward.
A look of pure ecstasy etched across her face. This was fucking heaven and I never wanted it to stop. The heat coming from my pussy was so fierce I thought I was going to explode. I squeezed a nipple but it was just too sensitive to touch. I moved a hand down to my own clit and started to will my orgasm. I lay back on the bed to prepare it, working my clit in time to Katie’s thrusts.
“Fuck Chelsea, I'm gonna cum” Katie’s strained voice was perhaps the horniest thing I had ever heard in my life. “Give it to me Hon, let it go” I screamed back at her. I felt her body start to pulse, almost in spasm as her orgasm hit her.
She thrashed about on the bed, but somehow managed to keep up her steady fucking rhythm. My toes started to itch and I became light headed. Every part of my being began to focus on my red and swollen pussy lips as the black dildo continued to thrust in and out of me between them. I closed my eyes as my stomach churned and a burning wave of intense pleasure built from somewhere deep inside me started to fill every inch of my body.
“And me!” I screamed. “I’m gonna cum”.
My head thrashed about on the bed and I raised my hips in the air, pushing with all my might downward willing my orgasm to relive my red and swollen pussy lips. I rubbed my clit even harder as I felt it arrive. Somehow Katie continued to work the end of the dildo inside me. “Fuck, here it is!” I managed to shout between breaths.
It was overpowering. I closed my legs and trapped the dildo inside my pussy as my hips pulsed. I screamed like a woman possessed, and thrashed around on the bed. I thought my pussy was actually going to explode, the sensation was so intense. I was drenched in sweat and became aware of juices flooding from me, running over my ass and onto the sheet.
Both of us totally spent lay there for a few minutes until the timer on the camera clicked and a red light came on. We kissed and held each other before dressing. Words wouldn't come from either of us but they didn't need to. We both knew what just happened.
We walked back into to the store and waited for a few minutes until we were handed the camera storage card. I put it in my purse and we walked back to the hotel. My legs were like jelly I walked.
“So about that early night,” I asked. Katie smiled. “You know me! I’m game if you are!”
Ch. 8 – Katie
It was hard to believe that two weeks had passed since my Las Vegas adventure. I had seen Chelsea once since our return when I had to deliver a new laptop to her office. She was pleasant but showed no sign of continuing out steamy adventure.
Still perhaps some things are best kept as memories. After all we were so different, the chance of a proper relationship was out of the question. She had returned to being the Diva around the office that everyone knew and loved. I had reverted to being the geeky girl from IT.
I had used the little vibrator I purchased in Las Vegas a few times but last night I couldn’t get it to work despite changing the battery. It was only cheap so it was not like I could complain and demand a replacement, but I did want another one. Recalling the name of the store I typed it into my browser.
Pictures of pretty scantily dressed girls littered the screen. I was feeling pretty horny so for fun I clicked on the link titled 'our movies'. About eight little pictures of movies frozen in time filled my screen. My jaw dropped. The third little picture was of Chelsea, face covered in perspiration, with a flashing arrow in the center of the screen. It was titled Diva Las Vegas. Shaking, I hit the play button and the movie started.
There I was sitting on the bed, my arms wrapped around Chelsea with my tongue down her throat. The bastard had uploaded our private movie. I pasted the address into an email and hit send.
I grabbed my cell and called Chelsea. She answered after a few rings. She seemed surprised it was me.
“Chelsea, you're not going to believe this. Check your email” I was starting to panic. A moment passed. “Holy Fuck” Chelsea screamed as the realization hit her. “That bastard”
I giggled a little seeing the funny side of it. Then I heard Chelsea laugh. “What shall we do?” I asked. “Come to my office tomorrow Katie, and we will talk about it.
She was still laughing. “Oh and Katie. Wear that little short blue skirt you wore last time will you, panties optional”. I never replied. I hung up the phone and watched the movie, before making sure my blue skirt was pressed.
THE END
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She Said What?
Chapter 1
Charlie Austin had only been in his job for a little over two weeks. He had worked in the administration department at UCLA for nearly five years now, waiting patiently for his chance to manage.
Much to his annoyance, he had been overlooked twice in that time which annoyed him so much, that he came close to resigning last year. He was glad his wife had talked him out of it. He had knuckled and finally got his reward. He had no real power or sway over how things ran. Middle management rarely did, but promotion came with a private office and a couple of thousand dollars extra a year.
A knock on his office door pulled him away from his daydream. One of the assistants from downstairs stood at the other side of the glass fronted door looking a little nervous. He hadn’t had to dish out the University discipline yet and it was not something he thought he would be very good at.
Particularly this matter, as it was extremely personal and potentially very embarrassing in its nature. He motioned the nervous figure inside his office and directed her to a chair on the other side of his desk. “Lisa isn’t it?”
Charlie opened the brown personnel file on his desk and compared the girl sitting opposite him to the photo in her file. She had changed little from her photo. Her hair was a little longer maybe, but basically, she was still the bright-eyed pretty girl that joined the department a little over a year ago. Satisfied that the correct girl was sitting opposite him, he cleared his throat.
“What can you tell me about this Lisa?” Charlie slid a piece of paper across the desk. Lisa leaned forward and starting to speed read it, but struggled to understand it initially. It was clearly an email but the senders name was covered up by Charlie's thumb. She read it again, slower this time and her jaw dropped as she fully comprehended its contents.
She felt herself blush instantly. “Where did you get this, who sent it?” Lisa just wanted to disappear. “Where is not important. I am only interested in finding
out if it's true. I realize that it may be embarrassing for you but I need to understand what’s going on” Lisa looked down at the email again.
It accused her of spending a lot of time in the bathroom masturbating. The sender claimed to have caught her on three separate occasions fingering herself. There was an attempt at a joke at the end which Lisa didn't understand. Something about her being unable to pull a guy so she has to bat for the other team.
Lisa lifted her head and stared directly into Charlie’s eyes. She decided that going on the offensive was the best for of defense. “Firstly, I have never masturbated in the toilets” It was a lie, as she had once, soon after she started. “Secondly, I find the email homophobic and feel I have to make a complaint” She bluffed.
Charlie’s face dropped for a moment as he considered the implications of a sexual discrimination lawsuit against his department. “All I am trying to do it get to the bottom of it. At the moment, I don’t care if it’s true or not. I do care about messing about in company time though. If you say it’s all made up that's the end of the matter for now” Charlie leaned back in his chair, taking his finger away from the top of email.
Lisa could clearly see that someone called Kiera Stones had sent it. She had heard of the name but never had reason to speak to her in the past. “So I can go now?” Lisa stood up and looked down at Charlie.
“Yes, please understand that I have to investigate every allegation, no matter how embarrassing they may be” Charlie started to stand as Lisa turned and stormed out of the room, closing the door firmly behind her.
Lisa was fuming. Not over the email banter as such, but it was embarrassing. She could give as good as she got. She was angry that something like that had made it to her bosses’ eyes. She returned to her desk. “Everything okay?” J
on had walked over from his desk under the window. “Fine” Lisa snapped back. “You just seem a little upset” Jon continued. “It’s nothing honestly Jon. I’m fine” Lisa shook her mouse and her terminal burst into life. Jon was a good friend to Lisa once he got over the fact that she was out of bounds. Lisa felt a little guilty for snapping back at him. She was going to apologize, but he had already started to walk away looking a little hurt.
Lisa turned her attention to her terminal. It took her a minute or two to remember where the internal staff directory was stored on the network. She searched for ‘Kiera Stones’. She worked in Student Admissions upstairs. Lisa opened up her email and started typing a message to her. She stopped typing after the first line. No, she thought, I am going to pay the bitch a little visit later.
Chapter 2
It was quiet in Admissions. It was the mid-semester lull, and everyone was catching up with training and housekeeping before it turned manic again in preparation for next term. Kiera hit the submit button and filed yet another online training course.
It was her third this morning and her eyes were sore as she stood up and headed towards to bathroom. She walked across the large open plan office and into the corridor. There was a girl standing outside the bathroom door. She was quite pretty, slim, with small tits. No more than a B cup she considered as she walked past her.
Kiera smiled at her politely and breathed in a slight waft of her lemony perfume before brushing past her into the bathroom. She was about to enter a cubicle when she heard her name. “Kiera?” She turned to see the girl from outside walking in the door. “Yes, Can I help you?” The door closed behind Lisa. “Yes, bitch you fucking can!”
“You do realize that I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about” Kiera was shocked at how angry this young pretty girl was until she explained what had happened to her this morning. “Until two minutes ago I had absolutely no idea who you are” Kiera continued.
Lisa considered the woman in front of her, who was clearly getting desperate to pee. She was a big girl that much was very clear. She had huge tits, the kind you could get lost in for days. Her blond hair hung down to her shoulders and finished off her pretty face with a perfect frame. S
he was short, though, and she had fun written all over her face. Lisa relaxed a little as Kiera entered the cubicle. “I saw you name on it though. You must have sent it”. Lisa was speaking to a cubicle door with the sound of Kiera taking a pee as accompaniment.
Lisa pulled up her pants, unlocked the door and walked over towards a line of basins. “I don’t care what thought you saw sweetie, I never sent it” Lisa was at a dead end, and she soon realized that this conversation was going nowhere.
“Well someone did, and I am one hundred percent certain it came from your email address”. Kiera thought for a moment and then smiled. “Follow me”. Kiera walked out of the bathroom and stomped down the corridor. Lisa had to quicken her step to keep up.
They arrived back at Kiera’s desk. Lisa stood behind Kiera as he opened up her email. Lisa couldn’t help but look down Kiera’s top at her stunning cleavage as she leaned forward to check her email. “Nothing”. The sound of Kiera’s voice made Lisa jump slightly and she looked at the screen to where she was pointing. “If I had sent that email it would be in my sent items” Kiera explained, as though that was the end of it.
“You could have deleted it though” Lisa explained. It soon became apparent to both of them, that the matter wasn’t going to be sorted now and they both shrugged. Lisa headed back downstairs to her desk. She walked into her department and stopped at Jon’s desk. “Sorry about earlier. I was kinda stressy” Jon looked up at me and started talking to my tits, as he always did. “Forget it Hon” he smiled. I sat down at my desk and took a sandwich out of my bag.
Lisa sighed. The afternoon seemed to drag on for an eternity and she couldn’t concentrate on the little work she had to do. She simply could not get her head around the situation. The email had defiantly had Kiera's name at the top of it. There absolutely no way she could have imagined that. Yet she seemed as confused as Lisa was when she was confronted.
Lisa’s mind eventually turned to the evening ahead of her. She had taken a break from dating a few weeks ago after a bad bust up with a girlfriend who started to get a little possessive. She was starting to miss the company and, of course, the occasional warm body lying next to her at night.
The clock finally ticked round to five o’clock and Lisa turned off her terminal, grabbed her bag and headed home, no further forward in solving the mystery.
When everyone had left the office, Jon walked out into the corridor to check that the coast was clear. Content, that he was the only person left in the office, he restarted his terminal. He pulled the slip of paper from his pants pocket containing the login for Kiera Stones. He reminded himself of her password before slipping it back in his pocket.
He opened her email and began to type. Happy with its content, he typed Charlie Austin’s name into the recipient box, checked the email for typos and hit send. “That will teach the little tease,” He said under his breath. He covered his tracks by deleting all record of the email from the sent items folder and logged out. He pulled on his jacket and turned the office lights out before heading home.
Kiera was staring at the lights at the end of the off-ramp from the interstate but didn't notice them change. It wasn't until the sound of the horn from pick up behind her brought her back to reality that she noticed they were green. She raised a hand in apology and pulled away. Lisa had got to her. She was a pretty little thing for sure, and someone was playing her.
But why involve me? she considered. I don’t even know her. It suddenly dawned on her that if someone had access to her email account, her personal life was at risk too. Lisa racked her brain and tried to remember what emails she had sent and received at work. She would have to delete everything personal in nature tomorrow and speak to IT about the matter.
Kiera pulled into the parking lot and walked into the entrance to her apartment block. She lived on the ground floor, so she walked past the elevator and into a communal hallway, before unlocking the door to her small but tastefully decorated apart
ment. She wasn't surprised that there weren't any messages for her as she walked past the telephone in the hallway. Kiera had existed rather than lived over the last few months since her last relationship ended.
She had her share of offers off random girls from the various chatrooms she visited late in the evening. But none of them had interested her enough to follow them up. They were just lonely desperate people looking for a booty call. Kiera sighed as she admitted to herself that perhaps that was exactly what she needed. Perhaps she was no different to them. She walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower and slipped out of her work clothes. Happy that the shower was running as warm as it was likely to get, she slipped inside and let the water run over her. She was a big girl, the classic big beautiful woman. She had thought about shedding some pounds, but she was happy with the way she looked.
She looked down and watched as the soapy lather run over her enormous tits and felt it splash against her tummy and run down over her recently waxed pussy. She ran a hand down between her legs and rubbed her hand over her clit for a moment to make sure it still worked. It did, and on any other day, she would have stood there and rubbed it until she orgasmed.
