“Vicky,” Nicole said. “Stop!”
“I can’t,” she said. “Just a little suck,” she begged. “Please Nicky!”
Dex continued to stare downward in shock but didn’t move. Her lips and teeth had pulled his pants open and she had bitten the front panel of his boxers, moving them down until the tip of his cock had slipped over the edge.
“Fuck,” she whimpered as Nicole finally managed to pull her back. Dex watched in amazement as she pulled hard and practically threw her into a chair. The blonde looked up from staring at Dex’s cock and glared at Nicole.
“Vicky,” she said. “You have a husband and we were just supposed to convince him to come over tonight.”
Vicky glared at her, then settled her gaze on Dex’s cock. He moved his hands down to start to put it away but was almost afraid to move for fear of upsetting the delicate balance of calm that had finally settled over them.
“I should know better by now than to come here,” he said, sighing. He turned without saying another word and pulled his zipper up. Buttoning his pants, he opened the door and went back to his desk, ignoring Vicky’s pleading and Nicole’s repeated calls of “Wait!”
*****
Jessie
Work for Jessie was relatively normal. Mr. Murphy had her come in and show him that she wasn’t wearing panties, and then made her sit on his lap for a little bit. He could be pretty flirty at times, but he seemed to not know how to really flirt. She figured she might have to show him how some time.
Dexter’s birthday was getting closer and she still hadn’t picked out any gifts for him. She’d decided to go ahead and get a tattoo, but that was going to be later in the week. She definitely wanted to pick out some slutty lingerie for him but wanted a man’s opinion. She could have used John if he’d been in town, but he was still out working in the oil field.
Don would suffice, she figured, and today was as good a day as any. She texted Dex right after work and let him know that she was taking Don out gift shopping. Dex sent back an “Okay,” and an “I love you.”
She didn’t bother texting Don, but just drove over to the house right after work. Climbing out, she briefly thought about putting on panties, but remembered that she’d left them with Mr. Murphy, having playfully draped them around his neck as she sat on his lap.
She giggled when she thought about the way his fingers stroked her thigh or tickled the sensitive flesh of her buttocks. Hopping out, she went inside and looked around for Don. She found him in his office, hard at work on something.
“Hi there, Papa!” she said, giving him a pet name on a whim.
He looked up, chuckling. “Papa?”
She giggled. “You call me “Spitfire,”” she pointed out. “I just wanted a nickname for you.”
“Hey there, Spitfire,” he said, grinning at her.
“Hi Papa!” she said again, laughing.
She came around then and pulled his chair out, plopping herself down in his lap. Turning, she moved her legs between his and looked at him directly.
“Are you going to be done soon?” she asked.
Don smiled. “I can be done now. What did you need?”
She felt his hand on her thigh, cradling her and holding her so she didn’t fall off his lap. Snickering to herself, she looked at him sweetly.
“Dex’s birthday is in two weeks and I still need to get him a gift,” she said. “Plus, I want to have a little swim party if you don’t mind.”
Don smile and shrugged. “No, that’s fine. Do we need to go find something tonight then?” he asked.
She smiled and hugged his neck. “If you have time, I would really appreciate that.” She turned more, her thigh moving upward and settling down on his crotch.
He grunted then, closing his eyes. She giggled, looking down as she felt his erection pressing into her thigh.
“Aww, Papa has a boner!” she snickered. She looked down again and pulled at his pants button, popping it open and looking down inside playfully. “Do we need to take care of it before we leave?” she asked. Without waiting for him to respond, she moved off his lap and turned to face him, sitting on his desk. His eyes went to her skirt and her bare pussy that was showing when she lifted it for him.
He groaned, staring straight at it.
“You can jerk off right on my pussy,” she said, smiling sweetly. Don groaned, but shook his head, buttoning his pants back up. “Just give me a minute,” he said, standing and heading to his bathroom.
Jessie giggled, sliding off his desk and following him to the bathroom. He closed the bathroom door and a few seconds later, she heard him peeing. She giggled, opening it again. Walking in, she smiled as he sighed and shook his head at her shenanigans.
He quickly finished what he was doing and turned, grabbing his wallet and keys from the nightstand by the bed. Sliding his cellphone into his pocket, he turned and looked at her.
“I’m ready when you are, Spitfire!” he said.
She smiled widely and walked over to him and then past, walking down the stairs and to his truck.
“So where am I taking you?” he asked.
She smiled. “Well, I’m looking for something really naughty,” she said. “I know there’s that adult shop on the northern side of town, past the city limits.”
He chuckled. “That place is a little scary,” he said. “You sure you wouldn’t want to look somewhere online or at the Mall or something?”
She shrugged. “I just figured that they’d have some kinky stuff out there. You’re not worried about going, are you?”
He laughed. “No, honey,” he said. “I don’t mind going there if you don’t.”
She smiled widely. “Off we go then!”
The trip out to the store didn’t take too long, and Jessie talked politely with Don. She tried to stay away from risqué topics since they were going to look at sex paraphernalia anyway. She didn’t think Don needed to be aroused before they even went in.
The building it was housed in was actually a lot bigger than Jessie realized. She giggled when she saw an old man go in, turning around and looking to see if anyone was watching him. Smiling, she hopped out and walked around to meet Don as he got out.
She grinned playfully as they went in, seeing Don’s mild discomfort and enjoying the thought of the playful torment to come. Walking in, she was greeted with a second door with a big sign saying: “Absolutely No Minors Permitted.”
She opened that and was greeted with a glass counter top display case on the left side and a bored looking young man leaning on it. The case itself had a bunch of little things like key chains and charm bracelets, all sexually flavored. Looking around, she saw a bunch of shelves of items, sexual in nature. There was a large wall with a bunch of different dildos of every size, shape, and color she could imagine.
Turning, she felt Don beside her and reached out, grasping his hand. For the next thirty minutes or so, the two walked around, holding hands and looking through the items. She browsed through stacks of dirty movies but didn’t look long. Eventually she had a small stack of items that she thought Dexter might like.
“What about lingerie?” Don asked. “Do we need to go to the Mall?”
Jessie smiled. “They’ve got some in that other room,” she said, pointing to a hallway. There was a smaller room with clothing racks holding some decidedly racy lingerie.
He chuckled. “You can go check some of that stuff out if you like,” he said. She giggled and pulled, dragging him toward the door to the lingerie room, pausing at the front counter and looking at the guy standing behind it.
“Can you hold that stuff for me, sir?” she asked, smiling sweetly. He nodded, grinning.
They entered the room and she smiled. “This is the kind of stuff I like,” she said. They spent about ten minutes browsing before she’d picked some out. “Too bad they don’t have a changing room, or I’d try some on for you.”
Don chuckled.
“Wait,” she said, grabbing his hand and walking back up to the counter. “Hi, I’m Jessie,” she said, smiling sweetly at the young man. He was handsome and looked about her age. He had a name tag on that read, Steve.
“Steve,” he said, smiling widely at her.
“I’m going to be buying all of this stuff,” she said, “but I also want to try on these and make sure they fit.”
Steve nodded. “We usually just let people use the video booths down the back hall.”
She smiled and looked at where he had nodded. There was another hallway that she had thought just led to the storage area. Smiling, she winked and took the clothes, pulling Don with her. Walking down the hallway, she looked in the booths that were open and saw a video screen and a chair, along with a roll of papers towels and a trashcan. She giggled, walking down the hall and looking in the others. Only one seemed to be in use, and she went back to the first one.
Stepping in, she closed the door and stripped down to nothing but her shoes. Slipping the first set of lingerie on, she stepped out and smiled when she saw Don’s wide grin.
“Wow,” he said.
She looked down. It was red and lacy and had a lot of straps. Her nipples weren’t visible through the fabric, and she liked the way the panties were separate but looked like they were attached to the garter belt. Grinning, she turned, seeing Steve coming.
“What do you think?” she asked.
He smiled and nodded. “Super hot!”
She grinned and spun, hopping back in the booth to change again. She came back out in a white number that you could see her nipples through. It was a little easier to get in to and she liked the feel of the fabric. Smiling, she smoothed it out and looked at Don. He had an obvious erection but was trying to hide it. Turning, she saw Steve still standing around, pretending he was working. She giggled.
“I’m an exhibitionist, Steve, sweetheart. You can look all you want.” She grinned and waved him over.
She modeled the outfit for the young man as he came over, spinning around for him and playfully bending over.
Don chuckled and nodded toward the video booth. “You’ve still got one more to try on, Spitfire.”
“Oh yeah, thanks Papa!” she said, winking at him.