Vicky stood as if nothing was out of the ordinary, smiling as she leaned back against Dex’s desk.
“You’ve got cum all over you,” Nicole said, scowling at the two. “And you realize that my husband saw all of it, right?”
Vicky giggled, shrugging. “I’m sure you’ll figure out a way to make him keep his mouth shut.”
Nicole sighed, shaking her head. She didn’t see Vicky dart over and push her against the wall near the exit of his cubicle. The crafty blonde kissed Nicole on the lips, cum and all. She squealed in surprise and shoved her back, her hand coming up and clamping over her mouth.
“Stop it,” Nicole said, frowning at her.
“You love it,” Vicky accused, grinning. She turned, waving sweetly at Dex and pushing Nicole out of the cubicle.
With a groan, Dex went and disappeared into the closet bathroom, spending a good amount of time getting himself right again before re-emerging.
He sighed, wondering what kind of shit this was going to get him into. He put it out of his mind though, and quickly returned to work.
Quitting time rolled around before too long, but Dex knew he was going to be there awhile. It didn’t bother him to have to work late. He was still hourly and it was good overtime. He missed having time with Jessie, of course, but knew that she was likely at her folks by that point regardless.
He heard three voices coming toward him and saw to his amazement, Vicky, Nicole, and Chase all laughing and talking.
“Hey,” Vicky said, coming over to sit down in his lap.
“Still at it?” Chase asked, the whole conversation more than a little strange.
“Uh… yeah,” Dex said, scowling in confusion.
“It’s all good,” Vicky said, smiling at him. “I’ll let these two tell you what’s going on. Bye lover.”
She leaned in and kissed him on the lips, her tongue pushing in. He detected a hint of minty mouthwash on her breath, the taste forcing him to come back to his senses and focus on the situation at hand.
“Bye guys,” Vicky said, waving at the other two as she stood, left the cubicle, then walked out the closest exit.
Dex briefly considered just going to back starting at his computer screen, but Chase and Nicole were still there.
“She explained what was going on,” Nicole said. “We agreed that we’d see if you and Jessie would like to join Chase and I, and Eric and Vicky, at our house this Saturday.”
“Okay,” Dex said, still confused.
“We’re all good,” Chase said. “You’re not like… in trouble or anything. I get it. You know… the situation. With Vicky.”
Dex didn’t try to figure it out in that moment, though. He was frazzled from being caught, his brain was tired after working all day, and he still had shit to get down. Instead of trying to decipher what the situation was, he decided just to accept it on faith that he wasn’t going to get canned and would deal with it at a later time.
“Just… check with your girlfriend and see if you guys are free for a private party this weekend,” Nicole said, offering him a comforting smile.
“Okay,” Dex said, taking a deep breath. “I’m going to be working late, but I’ll talk to her at some point.”
“Alright bud,” Chase said, a wide grin coming to his face. “We’ll see you Saturday.”
Nicole hesitated a moment, then gave him a wry smile and a secretive wink before she followed Chase out.
***
It was a late evening indeed for Dex. He left a little before 10:00 pm that night, finally forcing himself to throw in the towel and tackle the rest in the morning. When he got home, he threw some leftovers in the microwave and called Jessie.
While it was good to talk to her, he was exhausted and really just looking forward to being comatose. After checking in with his love, he hastily wolfed down his dinner and went upstairs, collapsing in bed and quickly falling asleep.
*****
Jessie
Wednesday morning
She yawned, reaching out and stretching in bed, groaning as the kinks from the night before worked themselves out. Sliding from bed, she noted quietly that her brother had disappeared from her room at some point the night before.
Not bothering to put on any clothes, she went to relieve herself in the bathroom and do the rest of her morning duties before she hurried off to school. She was working that day and knew that she’d need her uniform.
She looked up into her reflection in the mirror in the middle of brushing her teeth. Her uniform.
She giggled to herself, thinking back to the night before. So… her parent’s had some kinky fantasies…
She’d known that her parents were sexually active of course but didn’t know that they were even the least bit kinky. The fact that they liked to roleplay was one thing but roleplaying as her was something completely different.
Something occurred to her then, and she paused to consider it. Her brother didn’t really seem all that surprised when he’d surprised her in the hall. Frowning, she looked at her reflection in the mirror, trying to figure if he’d known.
It wasn’t like her parents were trying to be quiet, either. Maybe that was part of the fantasy too, putting on show and getting caught.
Jessie didn’t really know. She knew that she had to talk to her brother though, just to see what was going on. She finished her bathroom duties and went from there right to her brother’s room. The door was open and subtle moans were coming from within.
Giggling, she stepped inside. Kayleigh looked like she’d been showering that morning, her hair wet and a towel spread out underneath her. Jessie figured that she’d come back from getting clean and Jake had attacked her.
“Morning!” Jessie called out, her brother replying with half-hearted wave over his shoulder as he continued to devour his fiancé’s pussy.
“Jessie,” Kayleigh said, smiling widely and beckoning her over.
“Oh, it’s okay,” Jessie said. “I wanted to talk with Jake but I can see his mouth and tongue are busy with other things.”
“I need to get busy doing my hair before it dries anyway,” Kayleigh said, trying to push Jake’s face away.
He growled in response and renewed his efforts.
“Jake,” Kayleigh said sternly. “You will not fuck my hair up this morning.”
He frowned, lifted his face and stared at her for a few moments, then dropped right back down and resumed licking.
“Fuck…” Kayleigh moaned, closing her eyes. “I swear to God if you make me have to wash my damn hair again.”
“Shuddup,” Jack murmured, still slurping between her legs.
“Baby, please,” Kayleigh whined. “Jessie’s here, eat her pussy.”
Jake sighed, moving up to a sitting position. “Terrible,” he said, shaking his head.
Kayleigh giggled and moved up to kiss him, the two taking a few moments to reconnect before she winked at Jessie and left the room.
“So…” Jessie said, sitting on the bed as Jake turned around and sat so that they were almost facing each other.
He smiled.
“Jake… come on,” she said. “Last night…”
“I wasn’t going to fuck you, if that’s what you’re asking.” He looked amused with himself.
“What? No,” she said. “I mean yeah, I wanted you to, but if you weren’t up for it, then whatever. We’ll do it sometime. What I’m talking about is later on last night. You and I…”
His smile widened a bit, but he didn’t say anything.
“Mom and Dad…” she continued.
He shrugged, a smirk coming to his face.
“Oh come on,” she spat. “Did you know about what they were doing? Did you see? I mean… you had to, right? And what was with the uniform? Does dad have that fantasy? Was it mom’s? Both of them? Why?”
He laughed and patted her leg. “Yes… I knew what they were doing. I didn’t know mom was wearing your uniform though. As for the fantasy… it might be best if you talk to mom and dad. At least one of them. I’m not sure if they even want you to know about it, you know?”
She frowned. They didn’t want her to know? Why wouldn’t they?
“Why not?” she asked.
He sighed. “Jess… it’s a fantasy about a father fucking his daughter, so… for obvious reasons…”
“I guess that make sense,” she said. “But it was so arousing for me! I just… I’m curious to know more about it. I’ve got like… a thousand questions!”
“I can’t really speak for our parents, silly girl,” he told her. “It’s going to take some real conversations to get to the bottom of that little nugget. Just… don’t freak out about it to them. I don’t know if they even want you to know about it.”
“I’m not going to freak out, Jake,” she snapped. “I liked it, at least I’m pretty sure I did.”
“Well, you looked just about as turned on as I’ve ever seen you and you were letting me hammer the crap out of your throat in the hallway, so I assume that you did.”
She smirked at him in response.
“Well, I’m not done talking about this, but I have to get ready for work and class.” She slid off the bed and stepped toward the door.