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Chapter 36 by MoreCasualWritingAccount MoreCasualWritingAccount

What happens while Mason is gone?

The girls do their job

Kim and Vicky get to work like they've been a duo their whole lives. Certainly, with Mason's help, they've got plenty of experience, separately. Both know exactly how to seduce a man. They barely acknowledge Mason leaving with a little wave and don't let the guard speak another word, stepping toward him and pulling at his uniform.

"Hey, what're you... I don't think this is..." the guard says, looking around the room as if his boss is in there, watching.

The sluts ignore him, pulling down his pants. In silent agreement Vicky handles most of the physical work, while Kim handles the visuals. Kim's the one dressed as his oddly specific sex fantasy, anyway, and she doesn't mind. She knows that Vicky is the more cock-hungry one, while she's more happy knowing that she's serving Mason. A little cock on the side won't hurt any, though...

"You know we shouldn't be doing this," the guard says, but it comes out weaker than he intends. It doesn't even occur to him to try to get out of this situation physically. Shit, it would probably be worth losing his job for this. He was prepared to file everything that happened outside away in his spank bank for the rest of his life, and maybe find some of those videos, but this is truly once in a lifetime. He hasn't even had the nerve to ask his girlfriend about a threesome. Besides, these girls are like a whole different breed. Just looking at them has his heart pounding.

"If you wanna punish her, all you have to do is ask," Kim says, hands behind her back looking demure, her tits straining against the apron. Vicky has his pants down and feels his cock through the cotton of his underwear.

You know what? Fuck it. "I'm not asking, I'm telling. You," the man points at Vicky, "over the chair."

Vicky giggles and obeys, excited for what's coming. And he gives it to her the moment she curves her back down. One, two, three firm smacks on her cheek, fast. The guard doesn't know what he's doing, but no one cares too much. Her ass goes red, and she squeals at each smack.

"I'm sorry I've been so bad," she says.

"That's right. And I'm here to punish you," the guard says. He knows his role, but doesn't quite know how to play it.

"Let me know when she's had enough, so I can kiss it all better," Kim says. She takes his cock in her hand and strokes it casually, like it's just something to do with her hands.

The man grins, giving the ass in front of him a few more solid smacks. "Okay," he says, eager to get to the next part.

Kim stands before the cherry red ass and plays with it a little, spreading the cheeks so that she can see the hole and exposed pussy. She squats down and begins licking up through the pussy softly, as much for the guard's benefit as Vicky's. Her long tongue sinks in, making the other woman moan. Fuck Kim's life is fun!

"My ass hurts so much, do you think you could put something warm in to make it better?" Vicky asks the man, who is clearly enjoying the display before him.

He's avoiding touching himself as much as he can, recognizing his own hair trigger. This, though, is too much for him. "I think that'll be adequate punishment," he says. Kim moves out of the way and he lines his cock up with the waiting asshole. He starts to press it in when Kim spits on it for him. She leans over and gives his cock a lick, spreading her saliva over it. With her help, he pushes his dick deep in her ass. Another first for him. He's never felt anything this tight on his dick aside from his hand, and he's never had this kind of view when getting off.

The gorgeous brunette gasps, then honestly commands, "yes! Fuck me with that incredible cock!"

When he doesn't say anything, Kim walks to her front and grabs her cheeks and squeezing her plump lips. "This is punishment, Slut, and I expect you to atone for what you've done." She pulls up her apron, puts a leg up on the desk next to her, and plants her pussy in the woman's face. It's not quite a spit-roast, but she can tell the man is enjoying his cock in one bimbo's ass, while being able to look at a busty Flo rub her cunt on that same bimbo's tongue.

The man is coming to the end of his rope, plugging away at the asshole. Vicky has reached down and is playing with her clit, nearly screaming into Kim's pussy when she cums, her muscles locking in place and squeezing down harder on the dick. The guard is clearly about to finish when Kim says, "where do you want to do it? Deep in her ass?"

"In you... your pussy..." he says, clear desperation on his face.

Working efficiently, Kim shoves Vicky off the man's cock and pulls the chair around, sitting him down on it. In one smooth move, she straddles him and buries his dick deep in her. She moves her hips back and forth, grinding down on it. He cums deep into her while she does, her pussy pulling every ounce of cum out.


Kaylee shows Ms. Redenbacher into Jason's office with a wink. He doesn't bother minimizing the camera window, knowing that no one but him can see it. Ms. Redenbacher runs over to him and puts herself into his lap, tears welling up in her eyes. "Jason, she knows. Fucktoy knows everything."

Jason hugs her close, feeling like a teenage boy who succeeded in his plans when bringing a girl to a scary movie. Her small frame fits comfortably in his arms, like she was meant to be there. His hands trace the gentle curve of her body, feeling the tight leather dress fit exactly to what's under it. God, she really is perfect. "How'd she find out?" he asks.

"That asshole, Mason. He was fucking her and told her everything. You wouldn't believe what he knew about us. About our love." She kisses Jason's neck in the way she knows he likes. She feels his cock harden beneath her. She has him.

"Oh fuck," Jason feigns surprise. "Is she angry?"

"Furious. In retaliation, she was going to finally corrupt Dina. I think she was gonna try to get her involved in some kind of gangbang," she says. She babysat the girl and knows how protective Jason is of her.

Jason knows she's lying, but there's enough truth in everything she says that he can actually feel himself getting angry at his wife. What, she'll fuck anyone that looks at her too long and he isn't allowed a moment of happiness? He cradles the most perfect woman, this beautiful, young, whore of an angel in his arms, and his wife wants to hurt him so much just for this? He glances at his screen watching his daughter's best friend rub her pussy on the face of the bimbo slut who rejected him, thinking about his wife, probably getting groped by strangers, holding his daughter's hair back while she gives maybe her hundredth blowjob of the day, and he gives in. Even knowing that Mason gave her back to him for some unknown reason he gives in. Maybe it's even better knowing that she's Mason's to give, though they'd been in love for years and he's just borrowing her. He lifts the librarian onto his desk and hammers his cock into her like it's the only thing in the world he can do.

What's next?

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