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(Ff, inc, oral anal) *** PART 7 Point of view moves around a little in this part, and we get a glimpse of other possibilities Susan let me in as soon as I knocked, giving me a bright smile and waving me in. She looked a lot like Amber, with the same dark hair, tall frame, and small breasts. She was wearing running shorts and a tank top and her ass was incredible, small and tight. She caught me looking and chuckled before saying, "Is Amber talking about my ass?" I laughed and said, "She has a thing for it, and she's mentioned she really, really loves your ass." Susan even had the same laugh as Amber, though in a huskier voice. "Please call me Karen," I said, as we sat on the couch. She had some iced tea set out. I tucked the sundress a little and turned to face her before saying, "I'm a little embarrassed to talk about this, but Amber made it clear I would be a fool to not." I shook my head and said, "She's really incredible. Probably the best adjusted, most intelligent fourteen year old I've ever met." Susan looked pleased at the compliment and said, "Thanks. She's my world for sure." She leaned forward a little and said, "So, you and Deanna are thinking about this?" I held back a blush by force of will and said, "Yes. Has Amber told you what we've done?" That got a nod from Susan, so I said, "I want it. It was the most exciting thing I've ever done, and it didn't seem to hurt anyone. But I'm not sure how to make it work and still be…well, mom." "Yeah," Susan said, her eyes distant, "It took me a week to figure out how it would work, and it's hard as hell to stick to it, but I think Amber is ok with everything" I laughed, getting a questioning look from her. "Ok with it?" I sputtered. "God woman, that girl loves you like crazy. When I asked if you would be ok with talking to me, she sort of tossed it off and said 'oh yeah, mom's great' as if it was never in doubt." I laughed again before saying, "I think it's the way she just assumes everyone will know you're the best mom ever." Susan blushed at that, looking down for a moment, then smiling and saying, "Thanks, it's nice to hear." "Anyway," I said with a smile. "How?" She sort of leaned toward me a little and said, "Boundaries first. Unless I offer, she never hints for anything outside the days we agreed to. I do things for her, except on Saturday, then she can do anything she wants." Susan kind of thought about that for a second before saying, "Saturday is her day to let herself go, because the rest of the week she has to wait for me to lead. Tuesday and Thursday night she sleeps with me, but I just hold her as I tell her a sexy story, then make her cum with my hands." Susan shrugged with a grin and said, "Sometimes I might lick her to orgasm, but it's always about her. I almost never let her do me." I nodded and said, "Amber said she feels bad about not doing anything for you during the week" then I laughed and said "being Amber she told me it's important to you that she not, so she doesn't push it." Susan smiled warmly, obviously appreciating her girl a lot. She smiled up at me and said "But Saturday..." she waggled her eyebrows at me. "Yes?" I asked. "She goes totally insane," Susan said with a giggle. "It sounds like she's pretty controlled with you guys, but on Saturday she's shaking and crying, climbing all over me, wrestling me to the ground. Hell, she came once just from touching my leg. Not even touching herself. It was totally nuts, and I envy that girl the orgasms she has" Susan was giggling, but I was remembering how Amber said it was just like Deanna. "Deanna did that," I said, thoughtfully. "I'm sure Amber told you what we did, but it shocked the hell out of me how aroused Deanna was. Christ, it made me cum just watching" I blushed when I looked up to see Susan smiling, making me realize I was turning myself on. "Oh I know" Susan said wickedly "I told Amber if she had straight A's I would let her fuck me in the ass. She had an orgasm when I told her. At the kitchen table, sitting in the chair, the little hussy had an orgasm from thinking about it" I laughed delightedly at Susan's envious tone, then said, "She won't do my ass until Deanna does." We were both pretty excited from the talk by now, and Susan said with a wicked smile. "Amber gets so wound up that she ends up having two or three orgasms, then passes out from exhaustion. She hates that. She's taken to screaming no when she cums because she wants to hold it off." I was giggling uncontrollably at the picture of Amber doing that. She was so in control with me that it was hard to picture, still laughing I said, "See, with me she's so controlled and commanding. It makes me so hot to have her doing that. The first time she made me beg her to lick me, then the next time the vixen said I couldn't cum until Deanna said I could." I was wiping laugh tears away as I said, "God, I passed out, I literally passed out when I came" Susan was laughing as hard as me and said, "No way. You should have seen her when she did my ass the first time. She came while she was kneeling behind me, before she had even put the cock in. She was so mad she was cursing about it. She came twice while she was fucking me, then passed out on top. I had to roll her off." We were both laughing uncontrollably, but both quit like a switch was thrown when we leaned together. We didn't say anything for a moment, then damned if Susan didn't attack me. Not that there was any resistance, I was so fucking horny my pussy was drenched. She pushed me back, her mouth on mine, her tongue thrusting in as her hand grabbed my breast. I laid back as she laid on top, groaning into my mouth as she groped me. I was moaning, humping up with my hips as her hands drove me insane. "Fuck!" Susan growled, pulling back and reaching down to pull my panties off with a yank. When they were gone, she dove down, planting her face in my pussy and thrusting her tongue deep into me. I could see immediately where Amber got her skills from, because Susan had me begging and screaming in five minutes. I came with a yell, wrapping my legs around her head, yelling for her to eat me. Then she channeled a little of Amber, pulling back to yank her shorts and panties off, pushing me to my knees in front of the couch and forcing my face into her pussy, yelling, "Eat me, lick me Karen!" She was pretty vocal about me licking, sucking, and a lot of things I couldn't understand, but it was totally hot. She was grinding my face into her as she began cumming, then kept cumming for a while. When she finished, she pulled me up and kissed and licked my face as I knelt between her legs. I was panting in excitement again, thinking how I was having sex with Amber's mom. I moaned into her mouth, sort of collapsing against her. "Fuck," she grunted. "You're so fucking hot!" She plundered my mouth for a moment, then said, "I need to fuck you." She stood up and pulled me to her bedroom before pushing me face down on the end. I heard her yanking a drawer open, then coming back to flip my dress up so she could kneel down and begin licking my ass and pussy. Jesus it was just like when Amber did me on the couch. Damn if I didn't cum. I was screaming no as she slid a finger in my pussy, sliding it in and out as I pumped juices onto her hand. When I relaxed again, she slid a second one in, making me grunt at the intrusion. "Oh yeah," Susan mumbled, "I'm going to fuck you hard Karen." She Knelt behind me, and I could feel the cock as she guided it forward, I groaned loudly as she pushed in, not stopping until her pussy was touching my ass. I was gasping for air, the cock seeming to push it out of me as I grabbed the bed covers and pulled hard on them. "Tell me you want it," Susan said, in my ear as she stretched above me, her breasts rubbing against my back, and her breath on my ear. We were frozen like that, me impaled on her cock, and her above me. I let out a long moan and began to beg. A lot. Loudly. She leaned up and began fucking me. Long slow strokes at first, drawing out, then pushing back in, a continuous series that drove me completely mad, then into another orgasm that left me screaming and sobbing on the bed. That's when she got her groove on. Her hands started on my hips as she began thrusting faster, then one migrated up and ended up pulling my head back. I think she might have cum about then, but she only paused long enough to scream how she was going to rape my tight pussy and I better start begging her for it. It probably looked strange as hell, but I was being pounded like a bass drum, yelling for her to rape my pussy, and she probably looked like some dog on my back, thrusting like a madwoman as she told me she was going to use my pussy, and it was her pussy, and a lot of pussy stuff. We both came together at the end. I pushed upwards, and she sort of wrapped a hand around to pull me to her, as we panted and sobbed through our orgasms. We eventually ended up on the bed, me in a totally messed up dress, and her in a t-shirt. We laid on our backs, panting and sweaty, until we both started laughing. "Wow!" Susan giggled. "That was strange, even for me," "God I hope so," I said with a laugh. "If you do that to every woman who visits…you'd have a lot of visitors." We ended up laughing and giggling like Amber and Deanna for a while, then I sort of flopped against her. She lazily massaged my breasts as we talked then. "You have to work a lot, Amber says," Susan said, her hands fondling me. I shrugged and said, "Yeah, it sucks, but I'm making good money, and I'm hoping to be in a VP position by next year." I was getting aroused again as Susan slipped a hand in my dress to cup my breast. "I could have made it last year," I panted, "but the senior VP is an asshole, and wanted special favors for his recommendation. Being a lawyer he's to smart to make it obvious, but…you know." "Yeah," Susan said softly, "I do. You work at a law firm." She unzipped my dress and slid it down, then went back to my breasts. Amber liked them too. I giggled and said, "Amber fucked my tits the other night." Susan giggled and said, "What?" "She got pretty wound up, sort of like you talk about, and pushed me down and rubbed her pussy on my tits until she came." I giggled, then said, "My god that girls cums hard. What the hell do you feed her, she sprays like a man." Susan really laughed at that, trying to say something a couple of times, but stopping because she was laughing so hard. She eventually gasped out, "Oh god! It makes her so mad. She says... says everyone can tell!" I giggled at the thought, but we eventually calmed down and Susan went back to my nipples before saying, "Which law firm?" "Rory and Johnson," I said, "do pretty much everything except criminal law," Susan froze for a moment, but then slid down to suck my breast into her mouth. "Hey mom," I said when she picked up. "Susan!" mom said "How's my sweet granddaughter?" "Very sweet," I said, with a laugh "but not as sweet as me." Mom laughed at that, and said "Only one way to find out. Are you two coming up soon?" We hadn't visited in a while, and I know mom missed us, so I said, "I told Amber we would be coming up either next week or the week after." "Great," mom said, "I talked with Jes yesterday and she sounded pretty happy. I think she might have a girl again, but she wouldn't say." "Afraid to jinx it," I told her, "she picks them for the wrong reasons, but I can't get her to listen. Of course I'm divorced from an asshole, so I might not be the best judge either." Mom laughed, "What's up honey?" "You're still on the board of Rory and Johnson aren't you mom?" I asked. "Yes, I'm still watching over the bloodsuckers your father gathered together." "I have a friend who works there and I think she's having some issues you might help her with," I said. "Good friend" mom asked "Delicious even" I said with a laugh "Ok" she said, and I could hear the smile in her voice "what does she need" "She didn't say his name, but I think Jackson is hinting she put out to move up. He's still senior VP isn't he?" I asked. "yes" mom said thoughtfully "What's your friends name?" "Carter, Karen Carter," I told her. Mom was quiet for a moment, then said, "I think I've met her. Tall, thin, great breasts. Seemed nice, but tired." "That's her," I said. "And they are great breasts." That got another laugh before she said, "I'll look into it. It's probably time I went through there again anyway. Leave them alone to long and they'll be humping the water cooler." I giggled, "Mom! What a way to talk in front of your daughter." That got a sly laugh as she said, "Well, my daughter is going to owe me one, so she better be prepared to pay up." My Susan almost never asked me for anything so I knew this Karen was more than someone she was sleeping with. She was always an odd one, great taste in women, and terrible taste in men. Luckily her ass of a husband did enough to make Susan realize he was useless, though I hated to see Amber suffer through it. Of course if he'd stayed, they wouldn't have what they have now. Win win in my book. 'Dirty old woman' I thought with a grin, nodding to the receptionist as I walked by. She was a pretty young girl, but had been here long enough to know who I was. I'm not normally rude to receptionists, believing in my mother's motto of treating people the way you wanted to be treated, but I truly hated snooty receptionists. Before I took him for everything he owned, my ex had a bitch of a receptionist that it turned out he was sleeping with. I hated the girl even before I found that out. I was wearing a power suit today, grey, with jacket over white blouse. I was in great shape for fifty and I wanted people to know it, so the suit let you see a little thigh, and my blouse highlighted the small, but fairly firm breasts. I smiled again at the 'dirty old woman' thought. I was coloring my hair now, but it still looked good, and since I shaved everywhere else, no one could tell. Rory, of Rory and Johnson was effectively me, though I didn't practice law anymore. Johnson had been the ex-husband, but I had managed to find a totally unrelated Johnson after he moved away. Better lawyer too. Theodore, or Ted, was a decent man, a little greedy for me, but he was a lawyer. Honest though, so it didn't bother me that much. I had told him I was just going to look over the operation a little, so he waved as I walked by, but didn't bother me. I started in accounting, looking over pay sheets and billed hours. Ted was President, with two senior VP's, three junior VP's, and twelve staff lawyers. The VP's were considered partners, and the business was lucrative, so competition was pretty fierce for the slots. One of the Junior slots was opening, which was the one Susan's friend was angling for. I had met Karen a few months before during a quarterly review. I had been impressed with her knowledge and straightforward manner, but didn't speak with her after the meeting. If she was working as many hours as Susan indicated, I would have thought she would have been more involved in the review. That many hours meant a lot of cases being handled, which meant she should have been telling me more stuff. The hours were interesting to say the least. We hadn't been billing for more than forty hours a week for her time, so that meant she was doing all that work off case. We pay salary, but sixty to eighty hour weeks for off case was what we paid administrative people for. On a hunch I pulled Jackson's billable time and chuckled when I saw it. I was shaking my head when I stepped over to Sam's office. Samantha was the IT person, and one of the better snags I had made at the company. The woman was a true genius, and sexy as hell too. I grinned as I walked in and shut the door. She looked up from the five monitors she had set up around her desk, her bright blond hair framing her sweet pixie face, and smiled at me as she said, "Whose a girl got to lick around here to get a raise?" then the hussy broke into a delightful series of giggles. I had to laugh in response, her laugh so infectious you can't help it. "I think you still owe from the last raise," I said, with a wicked smile. She laughed again and slid out so she could talk, "What's up boss, you need something, or just trolling the trenches?" I smiled at that, but said "Want to look at some usage time for a couple of employees," Sam gave me her penetrating look, then said, "Can I guess who, or do want to tell me?" I raised an eyebrow at that. She was telling me she knew of someone I should look at, but wasn't sure I wanted to do that. I thought about it for a moment, weighing the position it put her in. I finally nodded and said, "Who?" "VP Jackson" she said with a small grin, then a wider one when I nodded. "Anyone else?" I asked. "Try Carter," she said. "She's too trusting, but damn good at what she does." I laughed, "Well, those were the two I wanted, so maybe you can save me some time." "She thinks he's billing her time," Sam said. "I know she logs it in the system, but Jackson's been loading it as support time. Oddly enough, he's been billing his hours for that same amount." That got a sigh from me. This was trouble since a Senior VP charges almost twice as much. I looked at Sam seriously, "How has he managed to make this work? You knew, so others must have spotted it." "Teddy," Sam said just as seriously. "They're college buddies, and Ted's backed him before when he was in the wrong. Lost his credibility with the staff, so no one's willing to try and take anything to him." "Fuck," I muttered, getting another of Sam's delightful giggles. "Why not call me?" I asked, kind of hurt that no one had. Sam looked sort of guilty as she said, "Internal memo about a year ago. Talked about staff loyalty and how taking internal company issues outside the building could result in termination. Subtext was that they didn't like people talking to you or the other members of the board. I wondered, but everyone figured you would know about the memo, so you would have pulled it if you didn't like it." "Double fuck," I muttered, getting a longer giggle. "If you don't stop giggling, you're going to make me want you to earn that raise, and I have things to do." The hussy gave me a stare, then licked her lips slowly. I laughed as I stood up, then said, "Send me the data you have now, I'll clear this up today." "Oh." she said in a disappointed voice. "I'll get it right to you, but do you have any computer problems at home you need worked on?" I stopped at the door and looked at her tight little body and rounded breasts and said, "I'm going to need an IT brief from this mess, so why don't you plan to bring some things over on Thursday around noon and I'll see if I can get my hands around it." She grinned excitedly, but nodded and turned back to her workstation. I paused in the hallway, grimacing in thought as I tried to work a way out of this without some other law firm suing me. I nodded at a couple of the employees as they walked around me, but finally headed for Ted's office. He was with clients, so I waved at Julie, his secretary and told her I would wait in his office. She graciously brought me coffee and some cookies and made small talk until Ted arrived. I would have to remember to keep Julie if I got rid of Ted. When he was seated, I said, "How close to Dave Jackson are you Ted?" He blinked for a moment, but had been a lawyer to long to show his poker cards. "College friends. Got him his job here, but he worked his way up on his own." "Any problems?" I asked. I had brought Ted onboard, so I knew he was intelligent and a damn good lawyer, but he was greedy. Now I was going to find out if he was stupid. Ted looked at me for a short time, "You and I are friends Jennie, so I'm not going to song and dance you. Dave and I are buddies, but if he's doing something wrong I'm not aware of it. I'll cut him some slack now and then, but as far as I know he's doing a great job here." "It looks like Jackson is up billing on his hours. Changing staff time to his time and passing it along. This'll put us in a serious load of shit Ted if it gets out," I told him Ted ran his hand over his face in frustration, telling me he was serious about leveling with me. He would never have shown any emotion if we were doing a word dance. "Ok," he said. with a sigh. "You wouldn't be here if you couldn't back it up, so give me the gist, and I'll make him go away quietly." I smiled at that, deciding I still liked Ted after all. He shook his head ruefully at the smile and said, "Jennie, I know your looks, and that one was your 'you just saved your own ass' look. That got a delighted laugh out of me, so I said, "Probably, but you're right, we are friends, and it would have hurt to do it." He smiled at that, but followed up with, "This is some serious shit. How come I didn't know and you did?" I tapped my fingers on my leg as I thought about that, then said, "Someone outside the company said that Jackson might have been hinting at the old put out to move up trick. Hard to prove, but usually not the only problem someone like that would have, so I came in to see if the books looked right. I went to accounting and looked at hours, then down to IT to match usage times. They don't line up. I had IT send me the data, and I asked why something this obvious wasn't passed on to you, or if nothing else, me." Shaking my head I said, "Seems a memo went out about taking company issues outside the building, but word followed it that they meant the board. As for you, it seems you backed your friend on something that everyone knew he was in the wrong on, throwing your own credibility out the window." "Fuck," he muttered, making me smile and say, "What I said." We both chuckled at that, "I'll fix it." I stood up and smoothed my skirt before saying "Let me know what you end up doing, and I'm going to get some of the data to run through, but it's yours to handle" He sighed in frustration and said, "How stupid can you be. You'd think I would know when someone was playing me. Fuck, I need to get back in court more." I laughed as I left, patting his shoulder on the way out. Walking back out I was considering what kind of work Sam needed to do, to me or for me. As my car pulled up I decided Sam would need me do the work this time. She did have a luscious ass. Almost as nice as my Susan's. Speaking, or thinking of which, I pulled my phone out as the car moved into traffic. "Mom," she said, when she picked up. 'Hi honey," I said with a smile. "You sound chipper." "Just got back from giving a friend a deep massage," she said with a giggle, "what about you?" "Well," I said with a smile, "I've been sticking it to people, but not like you. I went by R&J today and looked into what you told me. What a fucking fiasco." She laughed, "Is Karen going to be ok?" "Sure honey," I said. "Hell, she's been doing most of the work from what I can see, but she was the back end of some ugly stuff. It'll be cleared up today or tomorrow, so I think she'll come out better. I'm letting Ted fix his problems, but if she's not happier, let me know." Susan didn't say anything for a moment, then said quietly, "Thanks mom, she's good people." I sort of blinked at that, realizing Susan really liked the woman. Maybe not as a partner but at least a friend. Susan had a lot of casual girlfriends, but rarely made any deep friendships. It would be nice if she did. "You'll have to tell me about her when you visit," I said. "Sure," she said, and I could tell she was smiling. "Since we're going to be visiting, it'll be an anything weekend for Amber, so she'll be super excited. I thought we could make it a little thrilling for her, at least the first day or so." I laughed and said, "The whole 'quiet, mom can hear bit?" Susan gave me her wonderful laugh and said, "Exactly, it'll make her crazy. She's such a great kid I want to do something nice for her." "You're a great kid," I said with a grin, "but that sounds fun." END? *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 83