A Week Goes By with Norman

And so Madeline met in the reactor storage room with Norman each day.

After his first taste of her lips on his cock he couldn't help himself. So the next day he asked her to repeat her previous show. Down she went on her knees. And then in short order his cum went down her throat.

Another day he wanted to finish on her tits.

"Can I finish on your tits?" he asked. Almost pleading.

Madeline rolled her eyes in mock disgust. She knew he loved her breasts. Every man in the vault stared. When they first got together he wouldn't stop playing with them. If it helped him convince his father to get her out of this trap she could obliged him.

"Alright." She said getting on her knees in front of him "You are still obsessed with them huh?"

"Of course." Norman said with a grin.

Madeline warmed him up with her mouth, not that she needed to get him hard. He was young and eager. But she knew it would mean less work for her tits.

"God you have the best fucking tits in this place." he said as she moved his cock between them over and over.

"I know." Madeline said coyly as she continued pleasing him. "I don't know why you broke up with me." She gave him a wry smile just before he exploded on her breasts as his legs rattled with pleasure.

The next day he wanted to fuck. Madeline obliged him. After all, she wanted some pleasure too. He came a bit too quick that first day, and she wasn't able to get off.

Another day followed. This one filled with pleasuring Norman, then as he was ready to go for round two to please Madeline an all call came over the vault's intercom system.

"Norman," the voice said with a metallic "Report to the Overseers office."

"Shit." Norman said as he pulled his cock out of Madeline's wet slit. "I have to go."

Madeline groaned with lust as he withdrew himself from her. But she knew it had to be a good thing. He was seeing his father.

"Don't forget." Madeline said as they both hurriedly zipped up their vault suits.

"Don't worry I won't forget!" He said as he hurried out.

A day passed and Madeline was unable to meet with Norman between her own duties in the medical ward and Norman being tied up.

The next day she met him again at reactor storage area.

"So?" Madeline said "What did he say?"

"Well..." Norman fidgeted a bit "He didn't exactly say yes or no."

"What did he say?" Madeline demanded, crossing her arms to show contempt.

"Look Madeline," Norman said "just give me a few more days and I swear I will get you at on the mission."

"A few more days of fucking around?" Madeline said contemptuously.

"Hey--My father is the Overseer. I said I would get you an in." Norman said almost pleading "Trust me, you know how my old man is--he just takes a bit of time that's all."

Madeline thought about it. Each day that went by meant less opportunity to convince someone else. At least Norman was making an effort. What was a few more days? And yet, she could try to go with the head of the security detail on the mission. Trying to go straight to the overseer before Norman could put in a good word now would simply be impossible.