When Debbie came home that night she was really tired but as she told me about the day at work, it was clear that she was happy to have Felicity on board to share the workload. We went to bed quite early, just the two of us as Kate was out with Craig, being shagged repeatedly no doubt, but Debs and I cuddled up together with her stroking my hard cock. Unfortunately she fell asleep before we went much further and it lost its rigidity under her motionless hand. I began to feel a bit left out but knew things could change in an instant”
Debbie got to work next morning, and Rachel, Ivy and Felicity all arrived soon after. As expected, Rachel and Felicity got on well with each other immediately, although Debbie did make it clear that Felicity had to take instructions from both Ivy and Rachel, who had equal level of responsibility. She left Ivy to show Felicity the ropes and went upstairs to the office.
Her first task was to arrange a uniform for them all, she’d decided that all wearing different casual clothes was not portraying a very professional image. That done, her next job was to arrange for some security cameras, the incident with Felicity showed her how vulnerable they were to theft.
Dave from DVA security arrived a little before lunch, they had a quick chat about what was needed and he expressed his reservations about putting cameras in the changing rooms, but Debbie was quite insistent and left him to it. As he began to work around the mirror, a pair of worn black panties fell out from behind, the pair that Felicity had hidden when she took them off the previous day.
Dave had a particular thing for women’s underwear and put them to his nose, taking in the sweet female scent, and wondering who they’d belonged to. His cock was hard in an instant and with the door shut he got it out and began wanking. Before he came he wrapped the panties around it and used them to catch his cum, wiped himself clean and put them in his pocket before pulling up his trousers, tidying himself up, and carrying on with his work.
He soon realised that this was no ordinary mirror, and to his horror and surprise he discovered it was two-way with a camera behind it. ‘What the fuck’ he murmured to himself. His mind working overtime, suddenly his phone began vibrating in his pocket, an unknown number “Hello”
“Dave, listen to me very carefully” the male voice said sternly
“What? Who is this? How’d you get my number?”
“It’s all over your van outside, you thick twat, along with the social media stickers. Right, put the mirror back and don’t say anything to anyone, and I mean absolutely anyone. If you do then there’s a very interesting video going on your sites of you tugging that eight inch cock and cumming in the knickers you’ve just been sniffing”
“Fucking hell pal, okay, okay. I’ll say nothing”
“Finish doing whatever you’ve got to do, then go and see that bitch Debbie and tell her everything is good”
“Okay. I’ve got it. Please don’t do anything with that video”
“One more thing. While you’re in her office I want you to fuck her”
“What? I can’t do that, I’m married. And anyway she might not want to”
“Well it’s to be hoped your wife doesn’t see this video then. I don’t care you dumb fucker. Debbie is a fucking whore, as soon as she sees your cock she’ll be gagging for it. I want you to fuck her over the table in the office and cum in arse”
“Okay, okay, I’ll try.”
“I’ll be watching” and with that the line went dead. Dave was in a bit of a fluster, caught in a difficult position all because of a quick wank. Those panties did smell nice though. It was 10 years since he met his wife and he’s not been with another woman since. Not that he hadn’t thought about it a few times, with a nice sexy milf, and Debbie did fit the bill. He managed to compose himself and within an hour or so had fitted a hidden camera in each of the changing rooms, in the light fitting in the ceiling.
He took his tools back to his van, grabbed the tin of lynx from the glove compartment and sprayed it under his shirt in an attempt to make himself appealing, then went back inside and up to Debbie’s office door, which he gave a couple of light taps.
“Come in”
“Hi Debbie. I’ve done that for you, but I must say I have reservations about putting cameras in changing rooms for obvious reasons”
“I know Dave, it’s not ideal. I’m putting signs up on the door to the shop, and also all round, so hopefully it’ll act as a deterrent and we’ll never need to use the footage”
“Well they’re in the light fittings above so there’ll be no full frontal shots. Here let me set it up on your pc for you”
Five minutes later and he’d set it all up so she was able to view them up on her screen. They swapped positions so that she could operate the mouse while he leaned over her. She got a whiff of his deodorant which she thought was nice, and by now they were extremely close to each other. When his hand brushed over her boob she dismissed it as accidental, but then when it happened again she knew it was deliberate.
They carried on with the camera on the screen and once she knew how it all worked she got up from her chair, mischievously wanting to play him at his own game. She ‘accidentally’ dropped a pen on the floor and as she bent down to pick it up she let her bum push against his groin, feeling an impressive bulge. By now her urge was too strong, she went over to the door and locked it, then as she came back she undid the buttons on her blouse.
Dave couldn’t believe his luck, he put his arms around her and pulled her in for a deep, passionate kiss, each of them with their tongues down the others’ throat while at the same time pulling at their clothes until they were both naked and still kissing.
Dave’s cock was throbbing, pressing against her stomach, she could tell it was big but hadn’t seen it yet. She dropped to her knees, kissing his smooth toned body as she did so, until she was kissing his hard shaft and large dangling balls, taking first one and then the other into her mouth. When she licked the tip of his cock she noticed the slightly salty taste, but it didn’t stop her taking it into her mouth, back and forth, slowly taking more and more.
Dave lightly held her head, looking down at her taking most of his over eight inch, girthy tool, on the rare occasion that his wife goes down on him she never takes more than about an inch, and yet here he was having the blow job of his life with a woman he’d only met today.
He could usually last quite a long time, but he wanted to enjoy her pussy too before he finished as instructed in her arse. He lifted her up to her feet then put his arms under her bum picking her completely and carried her over to her desk, positioning her bum on the edge. She lay back, opening her legs, and he leaned forward to taste her sex.
His tongue probed deep between her labia, lapping away at her juicy pussy. Occasionally he’d kiss all round her smooth skin, so very different to his wife’s hairy mound. As he did so his lips nestled on her sensitive clit, Debbie twitched involuntarily and let out a soft squeal as he sucked and teased it, while at the same time inserting his middle finger inside her. That was enough to send Debbie over the point of no return, and she cried out loudly from her powerful orgasm.
Dave stood up again, pulled her towards him slightly, and rubbed his manhood between the folds of her pussy. Debbie was resting on her elbows, looking down at the thick cock that was about to penetrate her with eager anticipation. “Fuck me, please, do it” she gasped.
Dave eased forward and in one movement he was buried to the hilt, his cock enveloped in her sumptuous hole. He rocked back and forth, quickly building up the pace until he was pounding her so hard the desk was moving, making a noise on the floor which Ivy heard below.
Debbie came twice more from the intense onslaught, beads of sweat showing on her forehead and her firm tanned breasts. Dave stopped before he came too, still conscious of what he was told to do, but unsure of whether she’d let him.
He withdrew, pulled her up and led her the short distance to the table in the middle of the room, pushing her forwards so she was bent over it and nudged her legs apart. He used his fingers to gather some of their combined juices from her pussy and worked them into her puckered hole, no resistance from her whatsoever, she knew what he was going to do and she wanted it desperately.
He’d done anal with his wife but only twice, she said he was too big, and he hoped that Debbie wouldn’t feel the same. Carefully he began to push his exposed glans against her hole and within an instant he was sliding within. Gradually he moved in and out and soon he was buried completely, pounding away at her with his large balls swinging against her pussy.
He tried to make it last but could feel his impending climax, his cock swelling more and more, until his whole body tensed up and he shot stream after stream of his hot cum deep into her rectum. As the last few spurts left his body, he pulled out slightly, just enough to leave a trace of cum at her entrance, and he held her cheeks apart hoping wherever the camera was that they would see it.
Debbie was breathing rapidly, slowly composing herself when Dave pulled her back off the table and on to her knees, she knew straight away what he wanted and she took his still large but flaccid cock into her mouth and sucked it completely clean.
She stood up and put her arms around him, kissing him on the lips which took him aback slightly with the taste. The guilty realisation of what had just happened was beginning to kick in “I’d better be going” he said
“Don’t you want paying for the cameras”
“Oh er yes, sorry”
“I’m not paying you for anything else though even though it was bloody good, so don’t overcharge me”
“Fuck Debbie, you are one sexy woman aren’t you”
They got dressed, he worked out his bill and she said she’d send it by bank transfer.
“If you need anything else give me a call” he said as he opened the door.
“Oh don’t worry I’ll be calling even if I don’t”
He made his way rapidly downstairs and out the door, oblivious to the sly smile from Ivy as he scurried across the shop floor. Sitting in his van he breathed a sigh of happiness and relief. ‘What the fuck just happened?’
His vibrating phone jolted him back to reality “Hello”
“Very good Dave. See I told you she’d be up for it, she’ll fuck anyone, anytime, anywhere, so with your impressive weapon she was putty in your arms. One day she’s going to be fucked so much though she’ll be begging for it to stop”
“Are we done now?”
“Done? Yes I guess so, for a while at least. I’ll let you know if I need you for anything else”
“That wasn’t the deal”
“The deal was fuck her or I’ll post the video of you in the changing room. You’ve done it so bravo. But now I’ve got a video of you fucking Debbie in her office, I’m sure you don’t want your lovely wife to see it do you”
“What? Fucking hell, no”
“Keep your phone on. It might be a week, a month, or a year but one day I’ll be in touch.”
The line went dead again, until a ping and a photo came through of him fucking Debbie on the desk, both their faces in plain view. Dave felt a shiver run through him. |
