Brad and Gemma Make a Run For It

"Tell me the password," Jessica whispers into his ear, her tongue coming out to gently lick his earlobe. The soft curves of her body are pressed fully against him now, and he feels her smooth left thigh press against his bulging cock. Before he can say anything there's a commotion from the far side of the room.

Jessica turns away from Brad in surprise, to see her stepson Brock returning to the security room. Jessica rushes forward, diving for the desk where she'd left her gun. Victoria also springs into action, ducking down behind the desk.

Brock’s just as surprised at the situation, he had no idea that the lab was under attack let alone by his stepmother and Victoria. Brock’s confused about what's going on, but he still goes for his gun to gain some kind of control of the situatin until things are figured out.

Brad sees the opportunity and is not about to wait and see what was going to happen. He grabs Gemma by her right wrist and tugs her towards the lab door, taking advantage of the distraction to make a run for it.

As the duo ducks and hurries away the sound of gunfire fills the security center. Usually Brad always joked with Brock that if the facility was ever under attack that it would be no man left behind, but now that the situation was actually happening Brad found himself leaving his best friend behind. Jessica was Brock’s stepmother after all, she wouldn't really hurt him right?

As much as Brad hated the idea of leaving his friend's fate by Jessics's conscience, he knew that he wouldn't be much help with his gun closer to Victoria. If he really wanted to help he had to go get it. Pulling Gemma in a hurry behind him, he didn't look back as they made a run for it down the long corridor leading towards the labs and rear areas of the facility.

There's still gunfire as Brad pulls Gemma through the second door they've come across, leading to a storage room for old equipment that was barely used anymore. Gemma eyes are wide open with fright as Brad pulls her into the closet right at the back of the storage room and yanks the door shut. In their favor, the lab area is a maze of storage rooms, labs and computer rooms so they should be safe in there for the time being. It woud buy them time.

"Just stay quiet," whispers Brad as he pulls Gemma in against him, the closet is is a tight fit, not much space and he found himself pressed right up against the sexy lab assistant's back as they hid in the small closet.

Soon, the gunfire ended, and followed by the sound of running footsteps and slamming door as the robbers obviously tried to track them down. Brad heard the storage room door that they are in open, but fortunately, whichever attacker was searching, didn't bother looking further into the junk clustered fill room to see the small closet that they were hiding in.

Brad’s cock was still hard from the teasing that Jessica had given him moments before. It's nuzzled firmly against Gemma's nice tight ass as they huddled in the closet, but if she had noticed his hard cock she was being nice enough not to say anything.

Gemma still has her lab coat on so there are a few layers of clothing between Brad’s cock and her ass, nevertheless, Brad couldn't help, but notice how nice it felt rubbing up against her in the clustered confines of their hiding place.

He nuzzles his hard cock between Gemm's buttcheeks. Brady's very horny by this point and really wanted no clothes seperating them and to ram his cock into the sexy lab assistant pussy. He leans forward, breathing in the scent of her hair, slowly grinding himself against her ass, dry humping her.

They remained there for another five minutes in complete silence before Gemma finally spoke. "Do you think it's safe to open the door?" She whispers, eager to get away from the obvious erection that's poking into her ass in the small space she couldn't blame Brad for rubbing against her due to their cluster situation, but that didn't mean she particulary liked it.

"Um... yeah okay," Brad said, a little reluctantly.

They crept open the closet door, nervous that at any moment they would get caught by one of the robbers.

"Looks safe," Gemma says, peering around cautiously.

Brad's rubbing his hard-on through his pants, in obvious discomfort. "Sorry about in there," he said, "I'm not really sure if you noticed or not, but Jessica got me really worked up back there."

"Oh it's fine," Gemma replies, glancing distastefully at Brad's crotch as he rubbed it. His uniform pants bulged out obscenely. "So what's the plan? What are we going to do?"

"I don't know," Brad replies, obviously distracted by his own hard-on. "I'm hard as heck..."

"But you're a security guard," Gemma says in annoyance, "You must have some trained procedures for emergencies like this."

"Yeah, but I can't think clearly at the moment," Brad replies, shaking his head. "I'm so damn horny."

"Look now's not the time to be jerking your cock," Gemma said angrily watching him rub at the front of his pants trying arrange his erection into a more comfortable angle in his pants.

"I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to get this out," announces Brad, completely ignoring Gemma.

"What no..." Gemma begins to protest, but it's too late. Brad unzips his pants and pulls out his hard cock before she can stop him. He was right though, he was the hardest he ever had been noticed Gemma, it seem to throb. "Goodness, you are hard," mumbles Gemma, staring at Brad's cock in surprise.

"Now that feels a lot better," Brad says at the sudden freedom.

"No wonder you can't think clearly," remarks Gemma, her eyes still glued to Brad's cock.

"I can get us out of this mess," announces Brad, "But first... I'm gonna need to handle this so I can come up with a plan."

Gemma frowns doubtfully at his cock. "What do you mean exactly?"

"Well I can barely run around with my cock sticking out of my pants like this," Brad replies.

"No, what do you mean handle it?" Gemma asks.

"I'll need to get it out of my system," he explains.

"Think of something random..." Gemma suggests, but she has a feeling that wasn't his intention at all.

"I'll take way too long. They could come back at any moment," Brad dimisses the suggestion. "I need to cum."

"Oh," replies Gemma in surprise. She pauses for a moment before continuing. "So you'll have to masturbate?"

Brad shakes his head. "Too slow, especially with just mental material" he says, "The fastest way would be if you do it for me."

Gemma's eyes widen in surprise. "You want me to give you a handjob?"

Brad shakes his head again. "It'll be faster if you suck it."

"Suck it!? A blowjob! There's no way I'm going to suck your cock, Brad!" Gemma says firmly.

"Look," Brad says with a sigh. "Think about this logically. We don't have a lot of time here. They need me to tell them the new password unless they got it from Brock, but he wouldn't give it away knowing the situation. They won't stop looking for us until they find us so they could be back this way any moment. If we don't do something quick we're in big trouble. So yes, I could jerk off, but that'll take time. I need to get stimulated as quickly as possible. As you can imagine a blowjob from you would be really stimulating. So unless you can think of something faster I suggest we get on with this quick."

Gemma opens her mouth to reply, but can't think of a comeback. She didn't notice that his erection wasn't exactly stopping him from thinking quickly enough to come up with that long suspect logic. With her stressed to the max, his words kinda made sense, it seemed to be her only choice in this **** moment.

"Alright," Gemma announces at last, "I guess I can do it for you, but that's all. I'm engaged, so after I'm done we don't mention this to anyone ever."

"Agreed," Brad says quickly, before the lovely lab assistant had time for second thoughts. He glances around the storage room, it was pretty clustered with the old equipment so there was nowhere to sit or get comfortable. "I guess we’ll just have to do it here. Get down on your knees."

Gemma nods as if defeated and gets down on her knees on the floor. Brad steps forward, presenting his hard cock towards her mouth.

"Okay Gemma, give me one of your best blowjobs, we're on the clock here," Brad announces, rather pleased with himself.

When Gemma's mouth touched his cock Brad lets out a loud groan of pleasure and the kneeling blonde jerks her head away from him in surprise. "Shhh! They might hear you!" She told him, glancing nervously at the door to the storage room.

"Right, sorry about that," Brad apologizes, "Carry on, I'll be more quiet."

Gemma hesitates for a moment and then leans back in, opening her mouth and taking the head of Brad's hard cock between her lips, sucking him into her warm wet mouth without using her hands at all. Brad gives a quieter moan of pleasure as her mouth slides down onto his cock, bathing him in warmth.

"Oooh, that's good, Gemma," he whispers as the busty lab assistant starts to bob her head back and forth, working the tight seal of her lips up and down his hard cock, her tongue working the lower side of his cock as she sucks him.

The blowjob is better than Brad ever imagined, Gemma's head bobs rapidly over his cock, taking more and more of his cock into her hot mouth with each suck. Her cheeks hollows with the effort and each time she moves her mouth down his cock he feels his cock sliding over her tongue and pressing against the back of her throat. The fact that she was doing it with no hands made it even more hot for the young man.

"Oh fuck...your mouth is like a fucking vacuum," Brad moans in appreciation as Gemma swallows most of his cock, her lips stretched around the base of his erection. Gemma pulls her mouth off his cock, making a wet, smacking sound as his cock popped free. "We really gotta hurry this up," she tells him nervously. "If it'll help you can fuck my mouth."

Brad gives a lusty groan at the offer, he didn't need to be told that offer more than once. He reaches down grabbing hold of the hair on the back of Gemma's head, holding her in place as he shoves his cock back into her anxious hot mouth. Gemma gives a grunt as Brad’s cock thrust deep into her mouth.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Brad groans, it was taking his all not to shout out even louder with pleasure. He has a tight grip on Gemma's head, pulling her towards his thrusting cock as he pumping his cock rapidly in and out of her mouth.

Gemma effortlessly took his whole cock, letting him drive his cock all the way into her mouth with each thrust, his balls smacking against her chin. Brad's cock is like a jackhammer, fucking in and out of Gemma's obliging mouth as fast as he could manage. He gives a one more muffled grunt of pleasure as his cock explodes in Gemma's mouth. Brad holds her head down on his cock, not letting her mouth retreat as he shots heavily straight down her throat. Gemma swallows desperately to avoid ****, letting him cum and relieve the intense arousal that has distracted him of thinking of an escape from the robbers.

"Oh fuck!" Brad groans as he releases Gemma's head and his cock slips out from her mouth. "Now that did it!”

Gemma wipes her mouth and chin with both hands. "You owe me big time for that," she tells him, "Remember no one finds out about this," she adds as she gets off her knees and to her feet.

"Of course. I won't tell anyone," Brad confirms, a huge smirk of pleasure on his face. He couldn't believe that he actually got to fuck Dr. Gemma Lake's sweet hot mouth.

"So what's the plan?" Gemma asks, getting back to the matter at hand.

"Well things aren't looking good, to be honest," admits Bras as he stuffs his cock back into his underwear and uniform pants and zips up his fly. "We're outnumbered by three to two and they've got guns, we're unarmed. I don't know why their doing this, it doesn't make sense."

"So what do we do?" Gemma asks sounding a little scared at their grim situation.

"We could call 911. I left my phone at the desk and they probably took it by now. What about you?" Brad asks.

"Jessica took my phone when she snuck up on me," Gemma explains.

Brad gaze scans the room and then he reaches down and picks up a teaser. "I'm hoping we can draw them out. I'm going to see if I can sneak back to the security center and get some help. You stay here and keep hidden."

"Okay," Gemma quickly agrees pleased that they have some kind of plan of attack.

Brad takes a deep breath, tightening his grip on the taser. He takes one last lingering look at Dr. Gemma Lake, hard to believe his cum was currently rolling around in her belly at this very moment.

"Be safe," Gemma calls after him as she pulls the storage room door and glances into the empty hallway.

"Thanks," Brad says with a nod and then steps out, quietly shutting the door behind him and sneaking off cautiously back in the direction of the security center where they'd left Brock and the robbers in a shootout.