Wild Things

Brad tries to move his erection to a more comfortable position inside his uniform pants. When he got back to his desk he notices something strange. The monitors that should have been showing the live feeds are out. Black and white static filled the screens.

"What the..." he murmurs walking over to the screens and typing in a code on the keyboard. The code was a backup in case something ever did happen to the cameras, but not even the code worked. "What's going on," he mumbles.

Just as Brad is about to radio Brock, the security cameras that showed the entrance to the secure area also goes to static.

"Something's up..." Brad didn't have time to react as the door suddenly burst open, just as the cameras the locks on the door were disarmed. He quickly ducks down under the desk as two women armed with shotguns came into the room.

"Oh crap," he mumbles as he hides under the desk and fumbles for his own gun. He knew that this facility had gotten a lot of threats and him and Brock joked about it, but Brad never thought that anything would actually happen.

"We know you're under the desk. Come out and drop your gun!" Yelled one of the women, a surprisingly hot blonde.

"Don't make us say it again," threatened her partner, a hot redhead. Both women are dressed in tight black clothing, and like all the other women that Brad had encountered today, they had lovely big tits.

"It's not going down like that, " Brad mutters, without exposing himself, Troy comes from under the desk, but still behind the desk and opens fire, shooting off several rounds. The security room is fulled with gunfire as the two intruders return fire and dive for cover.

The shelves explode with holes as it's hit with bullets. Brad eyes the silent alarm and goes to set it off when there's a voice back towards the labs.

"Drop the gun and give up Brad" says a women's voice.

Brad knows the women's voice... it sounds like Jessica. Brad stands up from behind the desk and sees that he was right. Jessica had returned back from the labs, she holds Gemma in front of her with a gun in her hand, pointing at Gemma's head. "Drop it or Dr. Lake gets it!" Jessica shouted.

Brad stares in confusion. What's going on? He thinks. He looks towards the other two women intruders and he knows them too. They're also neighbors of his in the suburb neighborhood. The blonde name was Anna Berg and the redhead was Victoria Quinn. Both are hot MILF's like Jessica and in fact, they were in a neighborhood book club started by Jessica.

"I said drop it or else!" Shouts Jessica, not playing around.

"Alright, I will!" Brad says immediately. He puts the gun down on the desk and raises his hands in surrender. All three women have their guns aimed at him.

"How did you get that gun? I did a pat down," he asks Jessica in surprise.

"You didn't search my purse. You were too busy with other things," she replies with a smirk as she pushes Gemma forward, getting her to stand next to Brad.

Brad can't believe he let himself miss that obvious oversight. "Why are you doing this? You're the CEO's wife and Mrs. Berg and Ms. Quinn...".

"Shut it!" Jessica says, interrupting Brad, "Both of you walk over to the wall," Jessica says, keeping her gun aimed at them. She glances over where Anna and Victoria stand, "Victoria, hack into the computers with the password I gave you and Anna go get the rest of our gear."

The two MILF's immediately spring into action, Victoria moves over to the security desk and Anna heads back out through the disabled security door to get the leftover gear.

With the way things were going, this had to be well planned out, Brad put together in head. He still couldn't figure out why Jessica, Victoria and Anna the three hot neighborhood MILF’s were doing this and why would Jessica put Brock in this kind of danger?

Jessica, keeping her gun aimed at them, moves forward, standing directly in front of Brad. Brad’s shocked as Jessica runs her hand over his shoulder and places her right hand on the right side of his face making sure that he's looking straight at her. She stares into his eyes then runs her hand down his side to his hip, all the while she has her gun aimed at him.

"Maybe I should search your for weapons," she says.

Brad swallows nervously as Jessica's hand moves down off his hip and presses against his cock. He gasps in surprise as her fingers curl up between his legs, cupping his crotch in her hand.

"Hmmm..." she says thoughtfully, clearly feeling that he still had an erection from his earlier search of her. "It feels like you have something in there," she says, quoting his previous words, "But I guess that's nothing new from all the times over the years you would help me with house work and I would see a bulge in your pants as you watched me and all those "accidentally" brush ups," she continued.

Brad’s surprised that she knew all along, she must have been teasing him all these years because of that, he thinks. Brad's eyes widen as Jessica gives his crotch a firm squeeze, it was more pleasurable than painful as she squeezed his cock and balls through his pants.

"Um, we gotta problem here," calls out Victoria, the redhead MILF sitting at the computer behind the security desk.

Jessica muttered in impatience, releasing Brad's crotch and stepping back. "What's the problem?" She demands.

"The password," begins Victoria, "I put in the password you gave me, but it was incorrect. The password was changed."

Jessica shakes her head, "Bob must've changed it. It's been the same for months," she says frustrated, "Okay, what's the new password?" She turns to face to Brad.

"I don't know. I didn't even know the password was changed," he lies.

"The new password now," Jessica repeated her tone sternier. She steps forward and presses the barrel of her gun directly to Brad’s forehead.

Brad freezes at the feel of the cold steel against his skin, his erection beginning to go down.

"What's the new password?" Jessica asks again, pushing the barrel of the gun harder against his forehead.

"I really don't know. Mr. Ford didn't tell me anything," Brad lies again. He figures that if he buys enough time then Brock would come back and hopefully help him and Gemma out instead of being stunned by what his stepmother, Victoria and Anna were doing.

Jessica steps away again and glances over to where her partner Victoria sits at the desk on the computer. "Can you hack it?" She asks, "We discussed this at our last meeting and you said you wouldn't have an issue with hacking."

Victoria shakes her head. "Yeah, once we gotten into the system and I could bypass everything. The new system only gives you three times to put in the password before it sends out an alert which would go to Bob's phone," Victoria says with a sigh, "There's no way that the security guards don't know the new password. That's a part of their job. Brad has to know."

Jessica looks at Bras, getting frustrated, "In other words, Brad is screwing around," she says.

"I'm not lying! I really don't know. I don't what Bob told the day shift, but he didn't tell me anything," Brad lies once again.

Jessica shakes her head. "Can’t you just restart the system or something?" Jessica suggests

"Nope. A shutdown will still not only send an alert to Bob's phone, but to the authorities as well," Victoria says.

"Damn it!" Jessica shouted. She turns back to Bras and Gemma. "Give me the damn password now!" She aims the gun at Gemma this time.

"I don't know it," Brad says, still trying to buy more time, "Don't you think thst I would've told you by now."

"The password or I shoot her!" Jessica threatens.

"I honestly don't know it," bluffs Brad, beginning to get worried now.

Jessica frowns suspiciously at him, she's not sure if she should believe him of not. She hesitates for a moment and then lowers her gun. She sets it down on the desk behind her and once again steps up towards Brad, deciding to try a different approach to obtain the new password.

She steps in front of Brad, getting very close. Despite the situation Brad is very aware of Jessica's breasts, only inches away from his chest. Her ample bosom juts out against her thin white blouse, the lace of her bra visable through the material. The top few buttons of her blouse were open and from his very close up and personal view, he had the ideal view into her deep cleavage, the swells of her impressively vast breasts in plain sight.

Jessica leans in close, her mouth just inches from Brad's neck and her head almost resting on his shoulder. "You know, if you just cooperate it'll be so much easier for you," she whispered, her voice suddenly so soft.

Brad swallows nervously as he feels her soft lips gently brush against the side of his neck. The tips of her breasts lightly brushing against his chest and he felt the cock start to react.

"I can be very nice, you know. To be honest, it makes me so horny that I make you horny. I got so wet when you gave that pat down," Jessica tells him, one of her hands stroking his cheek as she kisses the conrer of his jaw softly, her lips felt like a feather against his skin.

Jessica moves her left leg forward, her bare knee stroking against Brad's right inner thigh. The young man is breathing heavy now, unable to help, but get turned on by how seductive the hot MILF was being.