You Never Know Who Is Watching You
By Jeymar & N.E. Woman

CHAPTER ONE

INTRODUCTION

Michael Varley was a tall, middle-aged burly man. He was an employee at a major chain of stores and assigned to this branch. He was well-liked by all the employees in the store. His sense of humor was remarkable and he was socially well-accepted. He smiled at all the personnel as they came in, greeting them with good wishes for the day. Most of the staff was younger than he was; including some teenagers who worked there on the weekends.

The employees' staff rooms were situated in the back of the store, near the warehouse. They could be accessed through a door labeled, "Employees Only". Once in the door, there was a hallway that led to three doors. The one on the left said, the one in the center said, and the one on the right said, "Men". The ladies’ and men’s locker areas were Each had lockers, two toilet stalls, two sinks, and two showers, which had a privacy separation wall between them. The lunch room had vending machines, two refrigerators, one electric stove and three microwave ovens.

Michael set up a platform by piling up boxes to be well hidden from view and cut out a hole in the tile wall into the ladies locker room. He then camouflaged it, so no one would be the wiser. He was now lying down on his platform. The space was confined and hot, and he was sweating profusely. The one-liter bottle of water he brought had been empty for a long while. He looked at his watch to see that he had been there for the past three hours. He was hungry and needed to use the bathroom. His muscles were stiff, his back ached, and his legs were virtually numb.

Nothing had happened. Not a single woman had used her locker. The laptop and binoculars were resting in front of him, but so far, there had been no reason to use them. Just as he was ready to leave, a woman walked in, heading straight for her locker. Rubbing the sweat off his hands, he picked up the binoculars to watch what she was doing. She went to her purse and took out what looked to be a tampon, and went into the bathroom. She came out a few moments later and went back in to the store.

Well, he thought, it's not this one, that's for sure. Again, he started to rise. He had to relieve himself and grab something to eat. Just then, two girls came in to the area. They were giggling, and as soon as they got to their respective lockers, which at their request were side by side, they faced each other, moved even closer, and started to kiss. The kiss got heated quickly, and soon, they were passionately kissing while fondling each other’s breasts. Michael could practically feel the heat these two gave off, from his blushing cheeks to his twitching cock. He got the binoculars so he could zoom in on the whole scene. All too soon, they left the locker room and went to the bathroom laughing. He switched on the camera connected to his laptop to watch what would happen between the two.

Both were in their early twenties, and he knew them well. He had even fantasized about Alecia Withall many times before. She was a petite, perky blonde with blue eyes. Her breasts were small, but they were proportionate to her size. She had the palest skin, which he assumed would burn in the sun. She told him once that both her parents were from Sweden and that they had immigrated to the States before she was born. She was a giddy, young woman, who always bragged about her nights out. He had at one time wondered how she could afford all that partying, on what he assumed she made working here. Then he overheard her telling another associate, that she never bought her own drinks. She left the buying of her drinks to the “stupid men”, who hoped that she would let them in her panties. Hearing this validated Michael's assumptions that she was just a tease.

The other girl was Alecia's best friend, Trina Plumadore. She had a curvy body with a large chest when compared to her tiny waist and rounded hips. Her shoulder-length, strawberry-blond hair she had inherited from her mother, who was of Irish descent. It was wavy and she always kept it well-done. She had the typical Italian, darker skin from her father. Michael had overheard that she was from one of the states in New England, but was living here now. She was more reserved than her friend, but always confirmed Alecia's stories. Michael figured they spent a lot of time together when not on the schedule.

He was looking at the laptop, and watched as they went into a stall together. He then adjusted the angle of the camera, so he could get a better view of their bodies, and what they were doing together. He saw them start to undress each other. Then there was another steamy make-out session before Alecia moved to sit on the edge of the toilet. As she was slowly spreading her legs, Trina was sinking to her knees. Her face was perfectly positioned for a view of Alecia's pussy. He realized he might need another camera or two, since he couldn't see the action with a clear shot. He assumed some serious pussy licking was going on, due to the sounds coming from each girl. In addition, he realized that he needed to get at least one of those cameras with an integrated microphone. Watching these girls go at each other was great, but having the audio to go along with it? Priceless! He had to keep adjusting his pants, because if his dick was hard from watching them strip, it could practically cut granite at this point. In addition to his uncomfortable groin, he felt as though he might pass out with the rate his heart was beating, and the amount of sweat pouring off him.

From Michael's perspective, Alecia seemed to be enjoying her friend's efforts. Although, he couldn't hear well, Alecia was so loud, he wondered if others could hear her too. It actually made Michael laugh, listening to the sounds coming from Alecia. Who would have guessed she was a For a second, he wondered if he should "bust" these two for inappropriate behavior at the work place, but with the recordings he was getting, he trashed that idea really fast. After Alecia's orgasm, they put their uniforms back on. As they were getting dressed, Michael heard Alecia thanking Trina, saying that she would repay the favor later, and that she had really needed that after last night. She explained that there was a guy that she had been flirting with all night, but in typical fashion, she had gone home alone. She then proceeded to fuck the crap out of her pussy with her favorite Rabbit vibrator. As much as she loved Willie, he wasn't the same as a red-blooded woman. They kissed one more time, and walked to the exit door of the locker room, laughing and giggling.

While the girls were finishing up getting ready for work, Michael was wondering if he could ever look them in the eye after witnessing their tryst. More important than any future awkwardness was his immediate bodily need. The first thing he had to do was to get to the executive bathroom. It was a private restroom, equipped with a sink, a shower and a toilet. There he would be safe to relieve this ache in his groin. Watching those girls for the last half hour was all the inspiration any guy would need. After jerking off, he would take a quick shower, grab something to eat and write down what he had seen for his official report. From his perch, he scanned the warehouse to make sure nobody would see him climb down. When the coast was clear, he went about his immediate business. Just as he was about to enter the executive bathroom, Trina passed by. The hard on that had subsided a little instantly sprang back to life. He was definitely uncomfortable, and ever so thankful, for his loose-fitting pants.

CHAPTER TWO

WATCHING & SWEATING

After taking a walk around the store, Michael picked up 2 liters of water, plus a few snacks, so he would not have to come down before closing time. He also got himself an air foam pad to be a little more comfortable. While he was making his rounds, he made a mental list of the additional equipment he would need. First on that list were two cameras with microphones, one for viewing the locker room and one for the bathroom. He would get the supplies and hook everything up after closing and everyone had left. Making sure he was not followed, he made it back to his hiding place.

When everyone was back to work from lunch. The personnel manager came in the locker room. She was acting very strange; she seemed nervous, and was glancing all around. Christine Rockhold had been recently promoted to that position. She was in her early thirties, and she had short brown hair. She was wearing thick, brown-rimmed glasses that made her look more like a school principal than a personnel manager. You could tell she had not been stingy when she purchased her form-fitting, green, business outfit. The management at the store were not required to wear the company issued uniforms. Her thin frame was supported by toothpick legs. When she walked, you always had the impression one of her legs would break or just collapse under her. In addition, her personality was such that very few of the employees liked her.

She inspected both the locker room and the bathroom thoroughly, even opening the toilet stalls. Michael thought she really wanted to make sure nobody was there. It was her duty to inspect the lockers of anyone suspected of shoplifting from the store. She had all the combinations for the lockers and was authorized to search any employee's belongings.

She went to the locker that had Alecia's name on it, and read from a card. It probably was the combination, he thought, because she soon opened it. She searched the purse within, and took a wallet out. She counted the money she found, and took two bills. She put the wallet and purse back in place, and closed the door. She went through four more lockers, but did not take anything from them after eyeing their contents. She then walked to another locker, and without looking at the card, opened it. He decided that it was probably her own. She took the two bills and put them in her purse.

We have a thieving personnel manager in the house, Michael thought. This was the reason he was here. He had been told that some employees complained that some money and personal articles had mysteriously disappeared. They suspected there was a thief amongst them, but nothing had ever been proven. He wondered if he should report her to the store manager, but how would he explain how he had found out? He would have to admit to his own activities and he did not want to end his surveillance just yet. He would observe her for a few days before taking any action. The rest of the day went on with no other major events taking place, with just the regular comings and goings of personnel at break time or needing the restroom.

At closing time, after everyone had left, he came down from his hiding spot, and went to the bathroom to freshen up. He then went to the electronics department to get all the equipment he needed. He left a note for the department manager detailing what he had taken. Explaining it was necessary for the store security, and he would see him in the morning to charge it on the special credit card, issued by the corporation. He hurried up to install the equipment before the cleaning staff would come in. Satisfied that all was to his liking, he went home.

He no sooner walked in his house that he jumped in the shower. He had supper and relaxed in the living room, watching the television. He reminisced about his day and what he had witnessed between Alecia and Trina. He was hard again in seconds, thus making his cock protrude between the folds of his dressing gown. He grabbed his cock and started stroking it up and down. He reached in the drawer where he kept his lubricant and took it out. He poured a good amount in his hand and some onto his cock. With the images of the two girls unwinding in his mind, he was quick to ejaculate. He wiped the cum from his hand and dick with a tissue, and went to bed.

CHAPTER THREE

SECOND DAY OF SURVEILLANCE

Once the store was opened, he made his way to the warehouse, heading right where he had neatly stacked several boxes. He called this his “watching platform”. Additional boxes were piled to create a wall behind him, hiding him from view. This time, he had made sure to bring enough water and snacks to last until lunch time. He knew it would be a long morning. Besides the rushes around break times, there was not too much traffic in the locker room. Once in a while, a woman would come in to use the bathroom, but that was the bulk of the activities.

He got the two cameras going and booted up the computer, then just waited for things to happen. He hoped Trina and Alecia would repeat their performance from the previous day. Just thinking about these two, his dick started to twitch. He was tempted to jerk off, but he was afraid the rustling of the boxes would alert an employee going by. He would wait, save the day's video on a DVD, and watch it at home.

He felt lucky that corporation had given him carte-blanche to monitor the general security of the store, it allowed him total freedom to do whatever he wished. Even the store manager could not ask him to justify his actions. He was free to come and go as he pleased. So if he was not seen for days at a time, nobody would look for him or ask where he had been. As long as he was at the door one hour before opening and he locked the doors after closing time, he could spend the entire day doing nothing at all, and nobody would be the wiser.

He observed the lady from the toy department rush in, and dash into a toilet stall. She started moaning and farting and he swore he got a whiff of the stink through the tiny opening in the wall. From the look on her face, he could tell last night's dinner hadn't with her.

A little while later Trina came in, followed by Alecia. This time they didn't bother with their lockers, instead, they went straight for the stall they were in yesterday. Michael was glad he had installed the added equipment, now he could hear what they were saying, thanks to the microphone. They were giggling as usual.

"Come on, we don't have much time to do this," Alecia said as she was pulling her skirt up, and pulling her panties to the side. "Come on, kneel and lick that cunt, bitch." And they both laughed.

"Oooh love! You're a horny bitch this morning, aren't you?" Trina asked.

Trina kneeled in front of Alecia, who was sitting on the cover of the toilet seat, thighs spread wide. Michael could see Trina's head buried deep between Alecia's thighs and one of her arms moving. He imagined she had at least one finger pumping her lover's hole. It only took Alecia a few minutes to start moaning and for her hips to rise under Trina's ministrations. After another spectacular climax, she took a few moments to come down from her peak and catch her breath, before trading places with Trina.

Trina was giggling with excitement. She raised the hem of her uniform and lowered her panties to her ankles, spreading her knees apart.

"Hurry up, before someone comes in; I want it too," she whispered.

Alecia bent over, refusing to kneel, and went to work. "God you taste good love," she said.

Michael could see her lapping with fervor at her lover's slit. Trina was shoving her pussy at her friend's face saying, "Yesss, lick the clit, lick it hard, and bite it, you slut." When Alecia lifted her head just a tiny bit, he could see the tip of her tongue thrashing Trina's bud, until she exploded in orgasm. After coming down, Trina stood up and kissed Alecia tenderly and said thank you. They quickly re-arranged their clothes and rushed out of the bathroom.

Michael was now hard as rock and hurting from the pressure in his balls. He knew then, he would do anything to have Alecia and maybe Trina too, or possibly both at the same time. He had proof of their actions and they would have no choice, but to give in to his demands, after he showed them the video. He would blackmail them by threatening to publish it on the internet and show it to the manager. Even if wasn't true, they would have to believe him, he hoped. For now, he was just wishing his hard on would subside, so his blue balls would recede too.

At noon, Christine the personnel manager, came in and stayed there while the women came in to get their lunch and retreat to the lunch room area. When it was the second team's lunch time, she was still there. She only left after everyone had gone back to work. Laughingly, Michael imagined her with a whip or a paddle, dressed in a dominatrix outfit. Once the coast was clear, he went for his own lunch, and would take the whole hour allowed him. He was tempted to jerk off, but decided he could wait until he watched the two lovers' video when he got home.

CHAPTER FOUR

THE BLACKMAIL

Before closing time, he climbed down, took a shower to freshen up, and went to the front of the store. He waited by the main door, where the personnel would be coming by him, and intercepted Alecia and Trina.

"Alecia and Trina," he called. "Can I talk to both of you in my office? If you could follow me, please."

"Why, what's wrong?" asked Alecia.

nothing to worry about. I just have to ask you some questions to clarify a certain />
He knew he was talking a little louder than usual, but he didn't want the other employees to imagine there was anything serious going on. He was nervous about what he was about to do, but tried not to let it show. He was wondering how they would react, and if it would work the way he had planned.

When they got to his office, he ushered them in and closed the door. When they were seated, he went behind his desk so he would be able to see the expressions on their faces after he told them what this was about. He booted up his laptop and opened the file containing the video. He slowly turned the laptop around, so the screen was facing the girls. Since he knew the footage by heart, he wanted to be able to gage any reactions the girls might have to the "show".

At first, the girls appeared confused, which quickly turned to embarrassment. They watched themselves making love in the bathroom, when they had assumed no one would know. Since both girls knew what had happened, and the changes of hair styles and clothes, they realized they had been caught on, not just one day, but two.

Both their faces turned beet-red and they started squirming in their chairs, as they saw he had undeniable proof of their sexual trysts during working hours. First one, then the other started crying, and they pleaded with him not to report them to Mr. Drussel, the store manager, for he would surely fire them.

"Well, I'm not sure what I should do," he told them. "It's my duty to protect the store's />
Alecia suddenly realized that to have been able to get those videos, he would have had to be spying on the ladies locker room, and that, in itself, was an illegal act.

"And how did you get those videos? You were illegally spying on the ladies room?" she asked. "Yes, you could get us fired, but we could sue you in court and you would also lose your job, and/or get a jail sentence in a court of law. Never mind the shit load we could get from corporate for sexual harassment or invasion of privacy."

He countered her argument with the fact that she was the one who had reported the possible thief amongst the feminine personnel to the main office of the corporation. She had asked for protection and that the area be put under surveillance. He explained that with her written report and demand, he was protected under the law. He was conducting a proper investigation in the course of this assignment, and had the obligation to report anything unusual happening. If she wanted to push things further, she would come out the loser.

He knew he was walking a fine line, and was hoping she'd buy it. It might be about the legalities of taping in the bathroom, but he could tape in the locker room where no one would presume it to be But why would he care about that in any case? He was planning to use these tapes as a threat of sending it to every porn website in the world, to give his blackmail some leverage.

Alecia knew she was beat and bowed her head. She never thought that her report would get any attention, and would result in a formal investigation, and a surveillance of the premises.

"What can we do to avoid a formal report to the asked Trina. "We need these jobs. We're looking for an apartment so we can move in together. We just can't lose our jobs right now! Isn't there anything you can do? I'd do anything you asked to keep working here, officer Varley, anything," giving him a coy look through her lashes

Alecia looked at Trina with a mixture of awe and disgust. She couldn't believe what she had just heard from her lover. She had known that Trina was bisexual, but to offer ‘anything he wanted' to this older man was outrageous. What if he would ask the same from her? Yes, she liked to tease men, but she never gave into them. She was a lesbian, and wanted nothing to do with them. Figuratively she was still a virgin. Though her hymen might be gone, no male dick had been inside her. She wished that she was "male free" everywhere. Unfortunately, her shit head Uncle Jos had tried to molest her when she was eleven. Due to that incident, she was still repulsed by men in a sexual way, till this day.

Unaware of what Alecia had gone through, Michael silently congratulated himself on how well this plan was turning out. He had Trina where he wanted her. He didn't even have to follow through with blackmailing them; Trina had freely offered what he wanted. But when he looked at Alecia, he could see she was scared – actually, she looked down right terrified. Her face gave the impression that she was feeling a mixture of nausea and disgust at the suggestiveness of Trina's offer, and realizing that Trina had just opened a can of worms. From the look on Alecia's face, Michael knew she would want no part in this scheme, so he would have to convince her to give in somehow.

"I don't see what you could do that would be worth the chance I would be taking of losing my job. What exactly did you have in mind?" he asked Trina.

She looked at Alecia, who was pleading her with her eyes not to get her involved in her idea. Turning back to Michael, she said. "Do you think you could let me talk to Alecia privately, officer?" He agreed and walked out of the office to let them discuss what Trina wanted to do, maybe she would change her lover's mind, he thought to himself.

"Don't you go thinking that I'll accept getting fucked by that old weasel," said Alecia. "I'm not bi like you are. You know I hate men, and you know the reason why! All they want is to get in a girl's panties and get their fun, with no consideration at all. There is no way I'm going to stoop so low to give him satisfaction. We can find other jobs, please, Tri, don't make me do this."

Trina went on to explain, that it was either that, or lose their jobs. "Where will we be once we have no jobs? How will we pay for the rent and our expenses? We could give him a show. After all, he's already seen us before. So what's one time more? Would you at least accept to just be there with me, if I let him fuck me? He might enjoy having someone />
"Okay! Okay! I'll accept being with you, if he accepts that. Don't offer him the show, but if he insists, I'll do it. Promise me that this will be a one-time-only />
Trina called Michael back inside. She told him that in exchange for his silence, she would agree to let him fuck her this evening. It would be a one-time-only, and there were guidelines. It was to be her ONLY. Alecia wouldn't have to participate in any way. He would have to give her the DVD, and swear that he would erase any other versions of the two of them. They would trust him to follow through at his word.

Michael dismissed the offer, stating that since it was both of them on the video, both of them would have to "pay up". If they were going to bribe him into silence, it had better be a better offer than that.

The girls looked at each other for a long time. It seemed to Michael that they were but not a sound came from either of them. Surprisingly, Alecia was the one who spoke first. She told Michael that she would be in the room, but she would not consent to being with him in a sexual way. He could watch her and Trina make love. She promised to give him a good show, but she would only touch or be touched by Trina. Michael agreed, but in the back of his mind, he was hoping to get his way with her as well. At least, he would try to get her aroused by what he would do to Trina. They decided that they would go to his place tonight to carry out the arrangement.

CHAPTER FIVE

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Alecia and Trina arrived at Michael's apartment exactly at eight in the evening. There had been a lot of arguing on the ride over about whether they should go through with this or not. After deciding that resisting would not be in their best interests, they then argued about how much time they had to spend, and what they would have to do.

When he got home, Michael stripped from his uniform, showered, shaved, and spent a long time trying to figure out what to wear. He thought, "What does one wear to an assignation, where one person is blackmailing the other two, and one of the women would rather eat dirt, than be with you?” He finally decided casual slacks and a button down shirt would suffice.

He made sure the apartment was presentable and once everything was to his liking, he spent the intervening time practically dancing around the living room. He couldn't believe that he had actually blackmailed these two into offering to have sex with him.

Actually, only Trina would be having sex, but just to have Alecia in the room, naked, doing sexual things near him. He considered jerking off, just so he wouldn't embarrass himself by cumming too soon, but decided against it.

At last, the doorbell rang. Not wanting to appear too anxious, though his heart was galloping in his chest, he slowly walked to the door. Upon opening it, he was struck again at how beautiful Alecia was. Not that Trina was unattractive, but Alecia was truly stunning. He motioned them in, and closed the door behind him. In the living room, he had laid out a little spread of wine, cheeses, and fruit. Like his wardrobe, he was unsure of the protocol one should adhere to when hosting a tryst. To loosen things up, he offered each girl a drink.

"I have red and white wine, as you can see, but if you'd rather have something else, I have some beer in the fridge, or some hard stuff in the cabinet."

He was impressed with how his voice sounded, even though, his nerves were practically shot. The girls spoke in unison, but their orders could not have been more different.

"I'll have straight vodka," Alecia replied, while Trina said, "Wine would be fine for me".

Michael slightly laughed at the orders, but went off to find the vodka and something other than a wine glass for Alecia.

"Would you care for some music?” Michael asked, trying to relax the atmosphere a little bit more.

"Anything will be fine, replied Trina, while she poured some red wine into her glass. Michael returned with two fingers of vodka for Alecia, who promptly downed the whole drink. She handed the glass back to Michael with a look of "more please" on her face. Instead of Michael making what might be numerous trips to the liquor cabinet, he brought the bottle back with him the second time. He went over to the stereo and put on a jazz CD.

Alecia spoke without thinking and said, "Oh I love this CD". Immediately, she gave Trina, and then Michael, a skeptical look, wondering if that coincidence was part of a set up to make her more at ease. After she realized she was making things worse with her nerves so on edge, she let go of some of her tension. Her mind, the music, or maybe the vodka starting to work in her empty stomach, all were helping her to relax.

Trina spoke next, saying, "OK, we all agree this is uncomfortable, so why don't we make the best of an awkward situation?" She walked over to Alecia and gave her a big kiss. Then walked over to Michael and gave him a smaller one. She then proceeded to take off her dress, leaving her in only her bra and panties.

"Come on, Ally", we talked about this in the car ride over here. We're going to have fun while we're here, and then it will be over. />
Alecia closed her eyes, let out a deep breath, and removed her dress as well. While this was going on, Michael was feeling like a spectator at a tennis match. He couldn't decide where to look, all he kept doing was go back and forth.

Smiling to himself, he wished they could stand next to each other. For one thing, his neck would get a break, and for another, he would have the most perfect view right in front of him. He slowly undid the buttons of his shirt, and then his pants. He didn't want to spook Alecia into putting up her guard again, so he chose to remain silent for now.

He slid his shirt off, one arm at a time, then he let his pants fall to the ground. When the pants hit the floor, the sound they made had Alecia and Trina turning towards him.

"Well things are progressing nicely”, Trina said with a slightly sarcastic tone. She put one hand on Alecia's arm, and guided her to the couch. She gave her a gentle push, and Alecia fell onto it. As she had done at the store, she went down on her knees, so she was perfectly lined up with Alecia's pussy.

Alecia looked at Michael and motioned for him to poor another glass of vodka, holding out her glass, with a pleading look on her face. He poured another shot and handed it to her, and placed the bottle on a table closer to her.

As she took the glass, she grazed his hand and smiled at him. It felt like somewhat of a flirtatious touch to Michael. Maybe she did it out of habit, from her flirting with guys on her nights out. At least that's what Michael imagined. But that smile seemed to mean something else as well. He pushed it out of his mind, knowing she wouldn't want to have anything sexual to do with him. That was what he had agreed to. He decided his desires were playing tricks on him. Alecia gulped her vodka down again, closed her eyes, and concentrated on trying to imagine she was alone with just Trina.

While Alecia was trying to get drunk, Trina was trying to take off Alecia's panties. Trina nudged Alecia this way and that, so she could remove her underwear. She moved into Alecia, nuzzling her neck, softly tracing the contours of Alecia's body, wanting this to seem real, or as real as a screwed up situation such as this could feel. Since Trina's back was to Michael, she could imagine it was just the two of them as usual. She held Alecia's head, and brought their lips together. This was her Ally. The woman she loved, the woman she wanted to live with forever.

Trina could feel the tension leaving her lover. She kept her kisses light and airy, moving her lips all over Alecia's face and neck, kisses she called them. Between kisses, Trina would keep telling Alecia how she loved the smell and taste of her skin. She licked from her neck to her shoulder, and slowly, delicately, lowered her head to take Alecia's left nipple in her mouth, sucking and biting it. She tweaked her nipples and then latched on one with her mouth again. Trina moved one hand up to cup Alecia's breast. While she lowered her left hand to her stomach, twirling a finger in her lover's belly button, and then to the top of her pubic area, tweaking the bud, knowing how much Alecia loved it.

By now, the vodka had done its job to mellow Alecia out. She had closed her eyes again, and pretended she was alone with her Trina. Alecia put her hands around Trina and unhooked her bra. She had the funniest thought, that how lucky lesbians were. We never fumble around trying to undo a lover's brassiere. Trina leaned back from Alecia, gave her the steamiest look, and took off her own panties.

Unfortunately for Michael, he not only felt out of the loop, but his cock was harder than it had ever been. At that moment, he took too big a sip of wine. Well, let's just say, a man choking on wine is not the most romantic noise in the world. It did however get the girls to remember he was there. Trina beckoned him over and told him that he could eat her, while she ate Alecia. After his embarrassing entry into the he certainly wasn't going to make any demands.

"I have an idea," he said. "Why don't we go into my bedroom, where it will be a little easier to move around, and it will definitely be more />
The girls both stood up, and followed him into the bedroom. His room was nothing spectacular. It was the typical bachelor's room with a king-sized bed, one night stand, one dresser, and a large, flat-screen television. The furnishings all matched, but were very utilitarian in style.

"Where do you want everyone to be?” He asked no one in particular. He knew, if he was ever going to have a shot with Alecia, he was going to have to play it very cool.

Alecia said, "I want to be at the far end, with Trina in the middle".

Since no one had a better plan, they arranged themselves on the bed accordingly. Having the "mood" broken so badly, Trina had to work doubly hard to get Alecia back in the game. Again she started with the butterfly kisses, but this time, she placed them on Alecia's thighs, moving to her lower stomach, and then to the apex of her thighs. Michael, not knowing the nuances of "lesbian love", practically dove into Trina's crotch. He had more enthusiasm than skill, but eventually, he could hear Trina's moaning.

Trina was giving her best to her partner, and Alecia was starting to squirm. Her breathing got faster and faster. Sort of unexpectedly, Trina started to cum. She had been so wrapped up in pleasuring Alecia, that what Michael was doing was in the background of her mind. It wasn't the best orgasm she had ever had, but given the situation they were in, she was surprised all the same.

"After that, you better get up here and fuck me,” she said to Michael.

Without missing a beat, Michael opened his bedside table drawer, took out a condom, and practically shoved it down on his cock. Lining up his dick to her pussy in a doggy style configuration, he held onto her hips, and gently nudged himself home. Somewhat absentmindedly, he realized what a nice ass Trina had. Although. He thought to himself, any woman who lets a man fuck her, by definition, should be told they had a nice ass, or at least, be lied to about it.

While Michael was picking up speed with Trina, Alecia had switched positions so she was more or less underneath them both. Trina's hands were all over Alecia's body. She started by kissing her deeply, then moved to teasing her lips, then darting in her mouth to engage in a merry-go-round with their tongues. Her hands went between them, playing with her lover's breasts and tweaking her nipples.

Alecia was moaning loudly now and pushed her chest to Trina's lips. While she was enjoying Trina's clever mouth and hands, her eyes had never left Michael's. By now, the half bottle of vodka had certainly hit Alecia's system, and she was feeling surprisingly at ease with what was going on. What down-right shocked her the most was that Michael wasn't that bad looking.

Having had more than she wanted of male attention in her life, she sort of thought he was alright. Taking a huge leap of faith that this was going to be OK, she motioned to him with her finger, with a ‘come here sign'. He thought she wanted to tell him something, so he leaned over to her. She grabbed him by the neck and kissed him.

It was a little awkward, basically kissing around Trina, but Michael could not have cared less, and Alecia seemed to enjoy it. After releasing him from the kiss, Alecia laid back down, and in shock, Michael pulled out of Trina. He stood there for a second, trying to figure out the best move to make next, and decided to just go with his gut. Michael shuffled around Trina, and leaned down to Alecia to softly kiss her right nipple. Using the techniques that he had seen Trina doing earlier, he caressed her breast with gentle strokes. He didn't want her to rebuke him, knowing her aversion for men. He was trying to make it a pleasant experience for her.

Michael and Trina were working in harmony playing with Alecia's body. Although Michael played a smaller part, he was certainly helping in making Alecia feel great. She had two sets of lips and fingers roaming all over her body. She didn't feel awkward, nor did she feel scared. This was such a new experience for her, something she would have never expected could happen.

He knew he was succeeding when he heard Alecia start to moan. Even though he only had one hand and his lips touching her skin. He could feel her start to tremble. He was shocked, when he heard her whisper "Stop". Immediately, Michael removed his hand and lips from her body. Trina hadn't heard Alecia, so Michael said in a louder voice, "Trina, Alecia has something to say".

Alecia cleared her throat and announced, "I want to change my mind". Although Michael opened his mouth to speak, it was Trina, who voiced the question. "What are you talking about Ally?” Alecia closed her eyes for a second, and when she opened them, what she said would shock both Michael and Trina equally.

"Never mind what we agreed to. This situation has got me feeling all hot and slutty. I never imagined that a man's touch could be so enjoyable. I want this and I want to do more with both of you. Please, let's take a break and talk about this for a second.”

She continued, “Tri, I was watching how he was with you, you know, sexually, he respected our rule that he not touch me, even though I think he wants to." Alecia looked towards Michael to confirm her assessment. Michael slowly nodded his head up and down, validating all she had said.

Turning back to Trina, she continued "Trina, would you have ever guessed I would be so comfortable right now"? Without waiting for a response, she just kept pleading her case. "He has made me reconsider my distaste of men. I realized that I have been carrying around my anger at Jos, and taking it out on all men, not just the one who deserved it.”

Trina and Michael sat up so they could look at Alecia better. They both were staring at her with questions in their eyes as to what was going on. "What do you have in mind, Ally?" asked Trina. "What are you saying? What do you want to do, and you want to do it with HIM? I don't understand what you're trying to say." She knew she was talking too fast, but she couldn't help herself. In addition to her confusion, she surprisingly felt a little pang of jealousy, but she pushed that to the back of her mind. She knew Alecia loved her deeply and would never jeopardize the feelings they had for each other for anything, or anyone in the world. But Alecia's reaction to this threesome was way out of character. Was she too drunk, was she just getting carried away with her lust? Trina knew that Alecia hadn't drank enough to really be that drunk, really tipsy maybe, but definitely not hammered. She wasn't slurring like she usually did when drunk.

Turning to face only Trina, Alecia went on to explain her thoughts. "I wasn't expecting Michael to be such a gentleman, Tri. You know how I despised men for their one track mind, but here, for the first time in my life, is a man willing to ignore his own desires in order to respect my wishes. I had no idea such men existed. So, I'm willing to try to let him get entirely into our love making, if it doesn't bother you, that is. You'll always be my life-long lover, but I want to see if I could, like you, you know, enjoy it both ways? It could make for an explosive night tonight, or in our future nights out />
Michael was astonished by what Alecia was saying. He sat back trying to process just what she had said. He didn't want to butt in, in case she changed her mind. Deep inside, he was wishing that Trina would go for it. His stomach was churning in a funny way, and his pole seemed to become even harder, he could swear it got bigger and longer.

After a moment, Trina finally said "Let's try this then. Let Michael kiss you as a lover would, and let him explore your pussy with his mouth. I'll be sucking him and you'll be sucking me. Michael, I only suggest that you be a little gentler with Ally. Take your time, don't rush anything, you know, explore before diving in. You are good at licking pussy, just don't be too "manly" about it for Ally's first time with a man."

Michael slowly leaned into Alecia, and gave her the briefest of kisses. He pulled back to gage her reaction, then moved in for a deeper kiss. She brought her arms around his neck and started to lie back with him. Having Michael on top of her started to bring back the memories, so she pushed him off her and crawled back to the head of the bed.

"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong? Am I too heavy?” He pleaded with words and with his expression.

"You didn't do anything wrong, it just started to freak me out," Alecia replied.

Trina came up in between them and suggested, "Ally, why don't you get on top of Michael? That way you'll feel more in control".

With this suggestion in mind, Michael laid in the middle of the bed. Alecia rolled over so she was covering a part of his body. Trina moved so she was mirroring Alecia, and gave her a kiss of encouragement. Alecia went for his head, and started kissing him with more enthusiasm than before. Trina went the other way, kissing his stomach, and licking along his "treasure trail". She took his cock in her hand, and started kissing and licking the head.

Michael thought he had gone to heaven. Here was his dream girl and her girlfriend loving his body; it was better than any fantasy he had imagined. Alecia was finding that sex with the right man, was what made all the difference. She felt secure in what she was doing, and started to really be turned on by this man. She deepened the kiss with Michael, knowing she could stop it at any time, and that she wouldn't be forced to do anything she didn't want. She could just let herself go and enjoy the moment. Trina engulfed Michael's cock in her mouth, and moved her head up and down.

Michael stopped kissing Ally's mouth and started kissing her face. He moved to her neck, licking there, and then, he ventured to her earlobe, sucking it gently in his mouth. He was caressing the nape of her neck with one hand, and fondling her breast with the other. That had the effect of giving her goose bumps all over her body. She was moaning loudly now. She pushed into his hands as they started to lightly rub her breasts, tweaking one nipple between his thumb and finger, then the other. Slowly, watching for any reluctance on her part, he made his way lower kissing, first her tummy and then finally her clit. Since Michael had started moving, Trina was forced to move with him. Somehow, she never lost her rhythm on his cock. She wrapped her hand around his testicles, and slowly massaged them, as her head continued to go up and down. Michael was so gentle with Alecia, that she could hardly make the distinction between his love-making and that of a woman's. Whatever he was doing, her vagina was now dripping because of it.

When he started kissing and licking her thighs, she jerk her hips forward, trying to get him back to licking her slit. He went slowly, not wanting to rush. She tried to grab his head in her hands to pull him to her cunt, but he still resisted. He wanted her to beg him to make her cum. She was trembling with her needs now and she finally did. "Oh please, make me c… cum …Mike, m… make me c… cum …oh please. I need… it… NOW!

He introduced two fingers in her love tunnel and started pumping them in and out slowly, while sucking on her clit.

She grabbed his wrist with one hand and forced him to go faster, while pulling his head hard into her, with the other. She was writhing and squirming under him, arching her back. She tried to encourage him, but her mumbling was incomprehensible. She was trembling as Michael was keeping her on the edge. She started breathing with her mouth wide opened and then she let out a scream of ecstasy, as she went over, squirting her juice in his face, as he tried to drink it all. He gradually relented to let her come down from her climax.

Trina and Michael jerked their heads up when she shouted: "Thank you! Thank you! I love you! That was awesome!" Then she started giggling and crying at the same time. She looked at the two dumbfounded faces looking at her, as they were stunned by what she had said. Both of them were frozen. "What? A girl is not allowed to love the person that gives her such pleasure?" She laughed, as they still hadn't moved from their stunned looks. She pulled Michael up to her and deeply kissed him, tasting her own juices on his lips.

She then looked at Trina, telling her that she better resume with what she was doing, before his dick turns into marble. She left Michael, to bring her mouth to her lover's pussy. "Now you two deserve to be rewarded, for the bliss I just />
Trina traded places with Michael in the middle of the bed. Alecia rolled on to her as she had Michael. He went to the bedside table, to get a new condom. He put it on, and climbed up on to the bed. He was so bloody happy that his dreams were coming true, that he almost didn't want to fuck her knowing that it could mean the end of the evening.

Michael moved into position over Trina. He centered his cock, and for the second time, he slid his way home. Trina started moving her hips in a coordinated dance to bring the most pleasure to them both. Alecia was nuzzling Trina, and moving her hand toward her crotch. After all the stimulation Michael had received tonight, he knew he wouldn't last long, and he wanted to bring Trina with him, so he tilted his hips and was grinding his pelvis with every stroke in. With the added stimulation from Alecia, Trina came off with a bang.

Michael had held off for as long as he could, but the contractions of Trina's cunt walls and his excitement combined to push him over. Afterwards, all three lay on the bed, lost in their own personal thoughts. Alecia was the first to speak.

"Umm, that was amazing, but because this is all so new to me, Michael, do you think we could hold off our new arrangement till another day?" Realizing that she had just confirmed that there would be more times for play, he readily agreed.

"Why don't I get us all some water?” he stated as he was getting off the bed.

In unison, both girls said that would be great. After he had left the room, Trina turned to Alecia and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?” Alecia thought about it for a while and responded with only one word: "Yes.”

To be continued..

Let us know what you think. Following chapters will address what will happen with the thief and the characters background. Micheal will have to face consequences to his blackmailing, but will find allies in his defense…

story by: Jeymar

Tags: fiction blowjob job/place-of-work bi-sexual threesome coercion female/female oral sex male / females blackmail sex story

Author: Jeymar

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