Encountering Lisa 4: Erotic Justice by Catriona
Encountering Lisa 4: Erotic Justice
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** Special thanks go to my friends Oz and Lying_Eyes for their input. Thanks ladies! And as always, thank you Keith, for helping me and encouraging me.
Encountering Lisa 4: Erotic Justice
Lisa slowly opened her eyes and for a few seconds she couldn't remember where she was. Moonlight was streaming through the sheer curtains covering the windows and she could hear the distant sound of a street cleaner. Then she remembered: she was home in bed, safe and sound. She laid curled up on her side and glanced groggily at the digital alarm clock by her bed. It was only three-thirty in the morning! She groaned and rolled over onto her back. She opened her eyes and let them adjust to the surrounding gloom.
The room was stuffy so she kicked off her quilt and laid naked on the bed. The ceiling fan was turned on high but the room was still hot. Sleepily she wondered if the air conditioner had broken down again. She lifted her long blond hair from under her neck and spread it over her pillow; that was cooler. She closed her eyes again then remembered the rose. She glanced at the bedside table again and there it was, laying on top of the clock radio where she had left it. The anxiety that she felt the night before came back to her as she wondered when 'Michael' would come back.
There was no point in going back to sleep; she was wide awake now. She sat up and turned on the Tiffany lamp. The letter was still there with the rose and she picked it up and reread it.
Just the thought if him made her stomach flutter and her pussy grow wet. She sat back against the headboard, closed her eyes and thought of their past encounters. Her hand reached up and cupped a breast as she remembered the first time in her kitchen. The night he had been waiting for her; the night he had fucked her from behind, standing up against the kitchen sink. She moaned softly as her finger gently flicked back and forth across her hard pink nipple.
She took her other hand and softly began to caress her flat stomach. Her hand moved in slow, sensuous circles across her belly and over her hips. Then, moving up to her other breast, she worked both nipples at the same time. She scooted down until she was laying flat on the bed with her head on the pillow. As she caressed her nipples, the delicious feelings made her pussy wetter and her clit throb. She spread her legs and arched her pelvis at an imaginary lover as she continued to play with her nipples. When she couldn't take it anymore, she slid her hand down her body and touched her erect clit with her finger.
"Oh yes," she breathed as her finger rubbed the hard little nub. Back and forth her finger rubbed. Then she inserted her fingers into her pussy and began to fuck herself while her thumb massaged her clit. She felt herself on the verge of orgasm as her fingers worked faster. Then with her free hand she took her breast and lifted it toward her mouth. She bent her head and began to suck hard on her nipple. This brought her over the edge and she began to come loudly.
"Oh God yes!" she cried as her thumb and fingers continued to move frantically. Her pussy was soaking wet and her hand was drenched with her juices. As her orgasm subsided, she brought her soaked fingers to her mouth and licked them clean, one by one.
She laid there for a few moments, letting her heart rate return to normal as she enjoyed the last tingling remnants of her orgasm. Usually a good orgasm was all she needed to fall asleep but tonight was different. She was too keyed up thinking about Michael and his reference to a future encounter. When and where would he show up next?
Lisa sighed in frustration then stood up. She pulled on a long silk robe, tied it at the waist then went over and stood at the window. She pushed aside the curtains and gazed out at the street. The streetlight was dim and barely illuminated the parked cars alongside the curb; anyone could be out there hiding. She thought about Michael and wondered if he was out there lurking in the shadows, watching her. She shivered despite the heat. Who was he? Why was he fixated on her and why was she so completely addicted to him? Just the thought of him aroused her.
"I must be crazy," she chided herself. "He's probably some kind of homicidal maniac and here I am lusting after him!" She shook her head and was about to turn away when she spotted a police cruiser slowly passing by her house. As it passed it slowed even further then picked up speed and continued down the street.
The sight of the police cruiser relieved Lisa; knowing that the cops were out protecting the neighborhood reassured her. Maybe she was naive but she always felt safe and protected around the police. Although she wanted to be with Michael again-God knew why-she was also a little frightened by him. He seemed to know so much about her but she had no idea who he was. And she wasn't entirely confident that he wouldn't hurt her.
She put Michael out of her mind for the moment. She was still wide awake and she debated whether or not to watch television or read. Her stomach grumbled and the idea came to her: ice cream. She wanted some ice cream but she knew she didn't have any in the freezer. Maybe a drive was what she needed to cure her restlessness? A drive and some double chocolate fudge ice cream.
She untied her robe and let it slide to the floor. She found a white tee shirt and a pair of denim shorts in the hamper. She quickly put them on, not bothering with a bra or panties. Who cared about what she looked like? She sure didn't- she was a woman on a mission. Ice cream was the only thing on her mind. She would only be in the store for a few moments and who would be out and about this early? Only us restless nymphomaniacs, she thought with a smile. She slipped on a pair of sandals then pulled her hair back into a ponytail. She grabbed her car keys and wallet out of her purse then made her way down the dark hallway and down the stairs.
The night was hot and humid-typical summer weather. It was quiet, too, except for the sound of crickets and an occasional car in the distance. She tried to be aware of her surroundings as she hurried to her red Ford Taurus which was parked in front of the house. Unlocking the door she got inside and locked the door.
Lisa pulled away from the curb and drove the two blocks down to the main street where she needed to make her turn. To her dismay she saw that the street had been blocked off. City workers were lifting off a manhole cover and Lisa assumed that something was wrong with the sewer system. "Dammit," she muttered. "Now I'll have to go the long way through the park."
She didn't want to go that way - there weren't many streetlights in the park so it was usually dark and gloomy. However since it was the only other way to the store she had no choice but to drive though it. Unless, of course, she wanted to drive five miles across town to the only other all-night grocery store. She didn't feel like bringing home melted ice cream so she turned around and started toward the park.
The road through the park curved and twisted as it passed picnic areas and a playground. The further it went, the darker it got, and Lisa regretted going this way. What if her car broke down? There had been many rapes and muggings in this area of town
and she berated herself for being so stupid. They really need to get some new lights put in here, she thought as she drove by what looked like to be the maintenance building.
Suddenly from behind her police lights turned on, lighting up the area and startling her. She hadn't even known the cops were behind her! "Get a grip, Leese," she muttered as she pulled the car over to the curb. She left the engine running and the headlights on and watched out of her rear-view mirror as the policeman slowly got out of his car. Between the dark and the glare of his spinning lights she couldn't really see him too well. Then both the spinning lights and the headlights on his car turned off. Anxiety gripped her stomach. What was going on?
Then he was there, knocking on her window and shining a flashlight at her. Lisa jumped then rolled down the window. "Hello Officer, is there a problem?" she asked politely as she tried to avoid the glare from the flashlight.
The policeman bent down and smiled. Lisa couldn't tell much about him other than he was relatively good-looking with dark hair. He was wearing the usual dark blue uniform. "Yes ma'am, there sure is. You have a broken tail light."
"I do? I didn't even realize it."
"Yes ma'am, you do." There was a crackle from the radio clipped on his left shoulder then the voice of the dispatcher rattling off codes that Lisa didn't understand. "I'm going to have to give you a citation for it. May I see your license, registration, and proof of insurance please?"
Great, this is all I need, she thought. Lisa sighed and dug through her wallet for the requested items. She handed them over to the officer with no comment.
The officer, whose name tag said Martin, T., shined the flashlight on her license then turned it on her. The light moved from her face then down her body. Lisa turned her face from the glare. "Officer, would you mind not shining that in my eyes?"
"I'm sorry ma'am. I'm just trying to ascertain that this is really you." He looked down at her license again. "Miss Murray, what are you doing out here at this time of night?"
"I wanted some ice cream," she replied testily. She now felt stupid for rushing out to buy some stupid ice cream, wearing old, skimpy clothes and driving through the bad part of town. He must think I'm a complete idiot. The patronizing tone of the officer wasn't helping her mood, either.
"You wanted some ice cream."
Lisa heard the amusement in his voice and it irritated her even more. "Yes sir. I couldn't sleep so I thought I'd drive to the store. I know this isn't the best place to be at night but the street back there is blocked so I had no choice but to come this way."
"I see." He paused then shined the light on her, this time shining it on her bare legs. The shorts were cut high and rode up almost to the tops of her thighs. Lisa wished she had something to with which to cover herself. "Miss Murray you work at the bank over on Fifth Street, don't you?"
Lisa was startled. "Y-yes I do," she stammered.
"Thought so." He stepped back from the window. "Please turn off the engine, cut the lights, and get out of the car Miss Murray," he said in a voice filled with authority.
Lisa, being the dutiful, obedient citizen that she was, did as she was told. After she cut off her lights, the park was even more dark than before. She opened the door and stepped out. When she was standing in front of him, he swept the flashlight down her body, lingering for a few moments on the swell of her breasts. Her nipples showed through the thin fabric.
"Now. Turn around and face the car."
"You heard me. Turn around and face the car."
Lisa's heart started to hammer. What was going on? However she again obeyed and turned around.
"Put your arms up on the roof." After she did that Officer Martin came up behind her and before she knew what had happened he had slapped handcuffs on her wrists. He leaned against her and put his knee between her legs.
Lisa gasped and struggled against him. "What the hell?"
"Miss Murray stop struggling. I just need to pat you down."
"I haven't done anything!"
"Just cooperate and things will be much easier for you." He took his knee and began to spread her legs apart. He was holding on to her cuffed hands that were still being held above her.
Lisa was scared but she stopped struggling. He pressed up against her and let go of her wrists. She felt his hands as they began a leisurely search of her body. He slid both hands down her arms then down her sides, over her softly rounded hips then down one leg. He took his time, starting at the junction where her leg met her body then down her thigh, her calf, then ankle. He repeated this with the other leg, and by the time he was done Lisa's pussy was soaking wet.
He stood behind her again and when he pressed against her Lisa felt his erection pushing against her ass. Instinctively she pushed back against him. His hands came up and slid over her breasts, cupping them and squeezing them. Her nipples were now poking through the fabric and he pinched them. He took her cuffed wrists and held onto them again.
Lisa moaned and at the same time thought, What is happening to me? The slightest touch arouses me and I can't say no.
"Lisa, you're one hot little bitch, just like I've been told," he murmured in her ear. She felt his lips brush against her ear and she shuddered. He licked her ear lobe then slid his tongue wetly down her neck, all the while squeezing her breasts and rubbing her nipples with one hand. He kept pushing his hard cock against her while continuing to hold her cuffed hands imprisoned above her on the roof of the car.
"What have you heard about me?" Lisa managed to ask.
"I've heard what a great fuck you are," he said in her ear.
"You treat your men real nice, don't you? So I'll make you a little deal." He squeezed her breasts again. "If you are a good girl and treat me nice I'll forget about that little citation."
Lisa nodded. She was caught up in her desire-filled world and would agree to anything.
"I'm going to let go of your hands again," he told her. "Just keep them up there." He let go of her wrists then slid his hands down her body once more. He let them roam over her hips and ass then back up to her breasts. Lisa squirmed and moaned under him. The fact that they were outside didn't faze her one bit. Who would even see them?
His hands reached around and unbuttoned her shorts. He slowly unzipped her shorts and slid them down over her ass. He knelt and licked her ass cheeks as he pulled the shorts down her legs. "Spread your legs more," he ordered and when she obeyed he gripped her ass and pulled the cheeks apart and licked her hole from top to bottom.
"Oh my God!" Lisa gasped. She felt his tongue lick her crack then plunge into her tight asshole. She squirmed against his mouth as she bent slightly at the waist, giving him better access to her ass. She felt him slide a finger into her dripping cunt and she began to buck against it. "Yes that feels so good!"
He stood and she heard him unzip his pants. Was he going to fuck her here against the car? Her pussy throbbed at the very thought. "I hear you like it in the ass," he murmured, rubbing his hard cock up and down her ass crack. "Is that true?"
Lisa nodded and in a breathless voice replied, "Yes, but
I've only done it once... " She gasped as he pressed the head of his cock against her asshole.
"You want it don't you?"
"Yes," she murmured. She wiggled her ass suggestively against him. She turned her head, looked at him over her shoulder and whispered, "Give it to me."
He grinned. "Ok baby. Anything you say." He jerked her away from the car and opened the door. He then pushed her forward and shoved her onto her knees on the back seat. He grabbed her hips, pulling her backwards, and she knew that he was standing up outside the car. The naughtiness of the situation was turning her on even more. From his car the police radio squawked and a dispatcher's voice recited more codes. For all Lisa knew they were trying to contact this particular officer, who at this very moment was gripping her hips and pushing the head of his cock into her ass.
Officer Martin slid inside her with a grunt. He had a large cock and Lisa grimaced at first as her asshole stretched to accommodate his cock. But soon she was relaxed enough and pleasure set in. He then began to pound rhythmically into her. Lisa leaned forward on her elbows, her breasts swinging underneath her and rubbing against the smooth upholstery. The combined friction of the cock in her ass and the seat rubbing against her nipples was driving her crazy.
"Yeah fuck me, fuck me," she panted. She raised herself and arched her back and began to move with him. She closed her
eyes and licked her lips. He pulled out then slammed back into her, over and over again.
Then the other back door opened and Lisa was face to face with a large, hard cock. She couldn't see who it was but she knew it was another cop. The man was lightly stroking himself as he lifted a leg and knelt on the seat in front of her. He grabbed her head and forced his cock into her mouth.
Lisa, at first surprised, quickly recovered and eagerly began to suck his cock. This man was also large but she had no trouble fitting her mouth around him. Her head bobbed up and down as she drew him in and out of her wet mouth with long strokes. Officer Martin was still pumping away at her ass. The other man reached down, lifted up her shirt and fingered her hard nipples.
Lisa groaned and sucked faster. She took him deep into her mouth, letting his cock hit the back of her throat. She held it there for a moment and enjoyed the musky scent of his pubic hair in her nostrils. He gripped the back of her head with one hand while the other continued to play with her breasts. He squeezed them and pinched her nipples roughly.
Officer Martin pulled out of her. "Ok Lisa, come on out here," he ordered in a breathless voice. Lisa reluctantly let the cock in her mouth free as she scooted backwards with Officer Martin's help. She stood up and to her surprise he uncuffed her wrists. She stepped out of her shorts. The feel of the hot air on her bare skin exhilarated her.
"Come with me." Officer Martin, his cock still hard, took her arm and led her away toward the maintenance building. Lisa looked behind her and saw the other man, his features obscured by the darkness, following. She was led to a picnic area that was set back behind the building and near a group of trees. It was remote and very isolated.
Once they were behind the building Officer Martin pushed Lisa to her knees. He leaned back against the building. "Suck my cock," he ordered. Lisa, although on her hands and knees in the grass and dirt, needed no further prompting. She greedily took his cock into her mouth and began to suck it hard and fast. She took it as far as it would go; it hit the back of her throat, gagging her. He gripped the back of her head and urged her on. He thrust his hips, forcing his cock even deeper down her throat. Tears came to Lisa's eyes but she kept sucking. She grabbed his cock at the base and began to stroke it as she sucked.
"Oh yeah bitch, that's it," he breathed.
Lisa wasn't surprised when she felt a pair of hands on her hips, pulling her up and back. She felt the head of a large cock at the entrance to her pussy and she squirmed against it, wanting it. She moaned as the other officer pushed himself into her wetness, filling her completely. He began to pound himself against her, driving his cock deep inside her. Meanwhile Officer Martin had grabbed her head with both hands and was stuffing her face with his cock, thrusting faster and harder into her willing mouth.
Lisa was in Heaven. Never before had she been with two guys at the same time. She was so turned on. Her clit was throbbing and her nipples tingled. She pulled away from the cock in her face and begged, "I need to come."
Officer Martin looked at his partner and grinned. "Did you bring the blanket?" he asked.
Lisa looked up when the officer pulled out of her pussy. She saw Officer Martin catch the blanket that his partner had tossed to him. He laid it on the ground next to Lisa then laid down on top of it. He hadn't bothered taking off his pants and he didn't do so now, either. His cock stuck straight out of his fly, glistening and wet from Lisa's saliva. He reached over and, grabbing Lisa by the arm, pulled her on top of him. "Ride me," he ordered.
Lisa straddled him and lowered herself onto his hard, pulsing cock. She leaned forward and began to move up and down on his shaft. She threw her head back as she fucked him. He reached up and lifted her shirt over her head. Lisa was now naked but she didn't care. The feeling of the hot humid night air on her skin excited her and she began to move faster. Her clit rubbed against his cock as it slid in and out. His hands reached up and lightly pinched her nipples and she groaned.
From behind she felt hands on her hips. The other officer was behind her and he pushed her forward further. She gasped as she felt his cock rub against her asshole. This excited her so much she reached back, grasped his cock and guided it into her ass. With one hand on her hip he pushed against her tight hole until it gave way. It went in easily since Officer Martin had already fucked her there and had loosened her up. He rammed his cock deep in her ass and began to pump into her. Back and forth he thrusted, keeping time with her as she moved up and down on the cock in her pussy.
"Oh God yes!" she moaned. The feeling of having a cock in her pussy and one in her ass was just too incredible for words. She had never been so completely filled in her life. The officer continued to ram his cock in and out of her ass with smooth strokes and the cock n her pussy was quickly bringing her to orgasm.
"I wanna fuck her ass again, Misha," Officer Martin grunted.
Lisa felt the man behind her pull out of her ass. She lifted herself off the other's cock and waited while they switched places. Suddenly a blindfold was put over her eyes. She tried not to panic. The other man laid down on the blanket and pulled her on top of him. She lifted her leg and slid slowly down his thicker, bigger cock. She sighed in pure pleasure as it filled her wet pussy. Officer Martin was now pushing the head of his cock against her already stretched asshole and it slid in easily. He pumped into her hard a few times and slapped her ass.
"Oh yeah bitch, that's it," he breathed as he fucked her ass faster and faster. Her tits swung in face of the man beneath her and he caught an erect nipple in his mouth and sucked hard. He lightly bit her and she gasped. She began to move faster on his cock. The friction against her clit quickly built up until she was suddenly coming.
"Oh God!" she groaned as she fucked him faster. Her clit throbbed and spasmed with the power of her orgasm. Then the man underneath her jerked and she felt his cock spasm inside her, then the warm spurting jets of his cum shoot deep into her pussy.
"I'm coming!" Officer Martin ground out as he gripped her hips tight. A few more thrusts and he too was shooting his load inside her. Lisa felt his hot jizz fill her ass and she groaned again. She was still experiencing the last remnants of her orgasm; her clit was still throbbing and the walls of her pussy was still squeezing the cock inside her. The man lifted his head and took a nipple into his mouth and sucked gently upon it.
"Oh yes," she breathed as she ground her pelvis against him. Officer martin pulled out of her ass and rubbed his wet cock on her ass cheeks.
"Damn baby, what I heard wasn't a lie," he said happily. He pulled her up by her hair. "Now turn around and clean my cock."
Lisa got lifted herself off the other man's cock and as she turned around on her knees she felt his cum ooze out of her pussy and down her legs. She eagerly sucked and licked Officer Martin's cock until it was clean. Then his partner presented his cock to her and she licked herself off his cock too. Then, sitting back down on the blanket she asked, "May I take the blindfold off now?"
"No," Officer Martin replied. "You can take it off after we leave." She felt him pat her head. "You were a very good girl, Lisa, so don't worry about any citation." She heard him chuckle. "Come on Misha, let's go get something to eat." She heard them zip themselves back into their uniform pants then walk quickly away. She waited until she heard them drive off then she took off her blindfold. She quickly put her shirt back on then wrapping the blanket around her waist made her way back to her car. She slipped on her jeans and drove home, the ice cream completely forgotten.
Mr. Peterson, Lisa's boss, grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide as he pulled her forward until her ass was on the edge of the desk. Her long red dress slid up to the tops of her garter belt clad thighs as he moved her red thong to the side and slid his hard cock into her hot, wet cunt.
Lisa laid back with her eyes closed and mouth slightly open. Her lips were still moist from the blow job she had just given him. Her dark red lipstick was slightly smeared. Her dress was unbuttoned, exposing her lacy red bra. She had her hands under her bra, pinching her nipples as her boss pumped smoothly in and out of her.
"Fuck me Mr. Peterson, oh God, fuck me!" she urged him.
"You hot little bitch, take my cock." He pumped her harder and slid his hands down her smooth legs. Then he grabbed her ass and lifted her against him. Black pubic hair, mixed with gray, met her lightly shaved blonde pussy as he fucked her furiously. "You little slut, you like my cock don't you?" he panted.
"Yes sir, I love it, fuck me, fuck me!" She reached up and smoothed her hands over his straining ass cheeks, pushing him closer into her. He reached down and began to finger her throbbing clit. Lisa gasped as she felt her orgasm building.
"Oh my God, yes, make me come!"
He fingered her faster and smiled as he felt her pussy squeeze his cock as she started to come. Her head thrashed from side to side as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. With a growl of pure lust Mr. Peterson pumped her harder than shot his load of cum deep into her young pussy. "Take it whore, take it, ahhhh," he groaned as spurt after spurt of jizz flooded her cunt. He pulled out and slowly wiped his cock on the outside of her pussy, gliding across her swollen labia and over her still throbbing clit.
His cum was beginning to seep out of her pussy and he took his finger, got a good size glob of it, and held his finger to her lips. She opened her mouth and slowly licked his jizz of his finger and swallowed it. She licked her lips and sighed happily.
Mr. Peterson zipped himself up and straightened his suit. "Lisa, make yourself presentable please," he said in his stern, authoritarian voice.
"Yes sir," Lisa replied in a meek voice. She smiled though as she sat up and re buttoned her dress. Her boss sat down in his chair and Lisa slid onto his lap, facing him. She giggled at the look on his face as she leaned forward and nibbled on his bottom lip. "That was wonderful Mr. Peterson," she said in a husky voice. Her tongue snaked out and licked his lips. She felt his cock stir beneath her. "Ohhh, I wonder if you should save that for Mrs. Peterson?" She laughed softly as she reached down and caressed the hardening bulge.
"Lisa really I-"
"Shhhh," she said as she unzipped his trousers. His cock, again hard and hot, sprung out. Quickly she lifted herself, moved her thong aside and impaled herself on him. He gasped as she worked furiously on him. She gripped his shoulders, her knees digging into the back of the chair. She fucked him hard and fast. With a groan of defeat Mr. Peterson quickly un buttoned her dress and took her breast out of the lacy confines of her bra. The nipple was hard and erect and he closed his lips over it and sucked gently.
Lisa moaned softly and felt herself about to come. She moved faster on his cock and as she was about to go over the edge she squeezed her pussy muscles around his cock. He gasped and she felt his cum shoot into her then she was coming too.
"Oh my God," he breathed as she slowly got off him. He sat back and closed his eyes and breathed heavily. She moved her thong back into place, catching his dripping semen before it could run down her legs and onto his nice hardwood floor. She buttoned up her dress, smoothed it against her body, then went to the door.
"Thank you for lunch, Mr. Peterson," she said with a wink. She opened the door and left his office.
Renee was waiting for her when Lisa got back to her own office. Renee was her secretary, although they had recently become more than just boss and secretary. Renee, dark haired and slightly plump, was very sensual and voluptuous. She was lounging in Lisa's chair when Lisa came in.
"Well, well, well, I know what you've been doing!" Renee said with a laugh.
"Oh you do?" Lisa smiled. She walked over to Renee, who stood and pressed herself against Lisa.
"Yes I do," she murmured. She raised her lips to Lisa's and they kissed each other passionately, their tongues darting into each other's mouths and licking the other's lips. Lisa put her arms around Renee and held her close. She smoothed her hands over Renee's soft round ass and squeezed her breasts.
"Hmmmmmmm Lisa, you've got the nicest hands," Renee said. She slid her hands over her boss's shapely hips. "It's a wonder anything ever gets done in this bank with all the fucking going on."
Lisa pulled away from Renee and burst out laughing. Renee giggled sheepishly. "Sit down," Lisa commanded. "Since you had to go and remind me of work we better get down to some of it."
Renee pouted but smiled as she sat down in the chair across from the desk. She opened up her steno pad and pulled out an envelope. "This was delivered to you while you were, uh, at lunch." She pushed the envelope across the desk. "The most gorgeous man I have ever seen delivered it, too. He looked familiar though. I just can't remember where I've seen him before."
Lisa took the envelope. "Oh? What did he look like?" She tore open the envelope, which was addressed simply to Lisa Murray.
"He was tall... easily six-two or so. He was a big guy- very muscular and broad shouldered. He had short black hair and the bluest eyes I have ever seen."
Lisa stared at her. "That sounds like that cop we saw at the gym a week or so ago. Remember?"
Renee thought a moment. "Yeah, I remember him, but why would he be delivering notes to you?"
Lisa shrugged. "I guess I'll find out." She read the letter.
We would like our blanket back. Please bring it to 155 Brandywine Lane tonight at nine o'clock.
Lisa felt the blood drain from her face. The cops from the park! "Oh my God Renee, it's from those cops I told you about."
Renee's eyes filled with excitement. She leaned forward. "Oh, what does it say?"
"Just to meet them tonight with that blanket they left me... " She looked up. "What should I do? Maybe I should drop it off at the police station."
Renee rolled her eyes. "Leese, you know why they want you to bring that to them. They want to fuck you again!" Renee sighed. "Damn girl, you get all the good ones. If that's the same cop from the gym, then I'd like to get a piece of that."
Lisa looked at her, a touch of a smile on her lips. "Then come with me, Renee. The note didn't tell me to come alone."
Renee smiled widely. "All right! I'm there, Leese. Besides, a good friend wouldn't let another friend go someplace strange alone." She winked and they two women giggled.
Lisa's phone rang and she quickly composed herself. "Yes?"
She listed as the other party talked. "Yes Mrs. Williams, Renee is in my office with me." Mrs. Williams was Mr. Peterson's secretary. She made a face at Renee who stifled a laugh.
"He needs us to stay late tonight? Well yes, of course, we can do that. Yes, fine." She hung up the phone and looked at Renee.
"Let me guess. Mr. Peterson wants us to stay late and work on something for him."
"Well, in a way I guess. He wants us both in his office at six."
"Hmmmmmm." She laughed. I wonder what he's planning?"
"I have an idea, but after the workout I gave him at lunch I would be amazed if he could still walk!" Both women dissolved into uncontrollable laughter.
At six Lisa finished her work and gathered up her purse and jacket. She found Renee doing the same thing when she opened up her door. Trish walked by and eyed both women with undisguised dislike. Lisa smiled sweetly at her while Renee smirked. Trish shook her head and set her mouth in an unattractive expression and kept on walking. Renee rolled her eyes. "You know what she needs? She needs a good fuck."
Lisa shook her head. "Come on, we shouldn't keep HIM waiting."
His secretary wasn't there and the corridor was deserted. Everyone had gone home. Lisa knocked on the door and opened it. She and Renee stepped inside. They found Mr. Peterson sitting on his couch. His jacket was off and he was wearing a crisp white shirt with his slacks. One arm was thrown casually across the back of the couch. "Hello girls. Come in and close and lock the door."
He watched as they did as they were told. They dropped their purses and jacket on the floor near the door then came and stood in front of him. "Mr. Peterson, will this take very long? We have to be somewhere at nine," Renee asked.
He smiled. "It shouldn't take too long, no." His gaze swept over Lisa then went back to Renee. "What I want is simple. Both of you take off your clothes."
Renee and Lisa glanced at each other and Renee shrugged. She unzipped her long skirt and slid it over her shapely hips. Her blouse came next, followed by her bra and panties.
"Leave the garter belts on," Mr. Peterson said. His breathing had already quickened. He looked at Lisa, who had already stripped down to her own garter belt. His eyes swept over the contrast of their dark and blonde looks. His cock strained against the fabric of his slacks as he watched them stand together naked.
"Now, come here and kneel in front of me." When they had kneeled in front of him, he stood and up and moved behind them. "Put your arms and hands on the couch." They obeyed, and Peterson took in the delightful sight of both their nice, smooth asses sticking up in the air. Their garter belt clad thighs - black garters for Renee and red ones for Lisa - inflamed his lust further. He picked up his riding crop from his desk and lightly smacked first Lisa, then Renee across the ass and thighs. Renee gasped at the shock of it but Lisa moaned and wiggled her ass in encouragement. Again Peterson brought down his crop onto Renee's ass and this time her gasp was one of pleasure.
Mr. Peterson, that feels great, keep doing it!" she moaned. Again and again his crop slammed against Renee's ass and she moaned and writhed in excitement. Lisa leaned over and kissed and sucked on Renee's nipples, driving her secretary even more crazy.
"Ok now ladies, I want you both to suck my cock." He dropped the riding crop on the floor and sat on the couch. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock. He held it by the base and wordlessly offered it to them.
Renee boldly slid her lips over it first and took it deep into her mouth. She was excited from the beating Peterson had given her and she moaned as she sucked. Peterson reached down and slid a finger into Renee's hot, dripping pussy and smiled as she began to squirm against him. Faster and faster his finger worked her clit and she threw her head back as she came. Peterson's hand soon got drenched with Renee's pussy juice.
Lisa moved forward and took over for Renee. She stuck out her tongue and lightly licked his cock from head to base, up and over and down again. Peterson reached out and took one of her breasts in his hands, and as she took him into her warm wet mouth, he leaned his head back and squeezed both girls' breasts.
Renee moaned and as Lisa sucked his cock Renee bent down and licked his balls. Peterson groaned and watched as they tag teamed his cock, one girl sucking and licking his cock while the other licked his balls. At one point both girls met at the head of his cock and they kissed each other, their tongues snaking around his cock and each others tongues in one mass of wet, moist flesh. They broke off the kiss then Renee, whose breasts were larger and more generous than Lisa's, took his cock and placed it between her breasts. Peterson thrust his pelvis and moved his cock back and forth. Renee squeezed her tits together as he fucked them. Lisa slid up her boss's body and unbuttoned his shirt. She began to lick and suck at his nipples and reached down and caressed his balls at the same time.
Renee then moved on to the floor, laying on her back in between Lisa's spread legs. Lisa lowered her wet pussy over Renee's face and sighed in pleasure when Renee's tongue began to flick back and forth on her clit. She bent down and took Peterson's dick into her mouth once more and began to suck and stroke him furiously. Renee's tongue was working it's magic and as Lisa began to come Peterson reached out and pinched her nipples.
"Oh yes, ahhhhhhhhh!" Lisa cried as her pussy spasmed. Her pussy drenched Renee's face as she ground her cunt against her friends' mouth.
"Now both of you, get over here and make me come." Both girls quickly obeyed and were soon sucking, licking and stroking their boss' cock. Peterson grabbed them each by the hair as they each took a turn deep throating him.
"Come on our faces," Renee murmured as she began to jack him off. Lisa licked him up and down his shaft and sucked the head of his cock as Renee stroked. Peterson felt his balls contract then he was pumping his load of jizz into Lisa's mouth.
"That's it Lisa, take my cum!" he groaned. Renee continued to jack him off as load after load of hot cum shot into Lisa's open mouth. Renee then pointed his cock at her own face and got a few spurts in her mouth, too. Then, with both their mouths full of cum, both girls turned to each other and began to French kiss. Semen oozed out of their mouths and ran down their chins as their tongues danced and twirled around each other. Gobs of jizz dropped down onto their naked breasts and glistened on their skin. Lisa bent down, licked the cum off Renee's tits and swallowed with a sigh of pleasure. Renee giggled softly as she too licked the cum off of Lisa. Kissing once more the two girls looked up at their boss.
Peterson had laid back against the couch with his arm across his face. The two women looked at each other and Lisa asked, "Mr. Peterson, was that all you needed us for?"
He nodded. "Yes," came his muffled voice. "You can leave now. Have a nice evening."
Renee smirked and they both got dressed then left their boss in his office.
They were still giggling about their boss when they arrived at 155 Brandywine Lane. They were three or four miles outside of the city limits and were now traveling down a dirt road. They were in Lisa's car and Renee looked out he passenger window and remarked, "Boy, I'm glad I came with you. This place is way the hell out in the boonies." She glanced at Lisa and smiled in the dark. "I didn't know that Mr. Peterson had such a big cock. Is he a good fuck?"
Lisa smiled as she parked the car. "Yeah he is. I enjoy him." They got out of the car and found themselves staring up at a well-kept two story house. The lawn was green and from the scent of freshly cut grass that was still in the air it had just been mowed earlier that day. The night was, as usual for a summer's night, hot and humid. Tree frogs and various insects made their night noises as the two women looked around them. Children's toys and a tricycle were strewn over the lawn and a friendly looking dog panted at them from the safe confines of his dog house.
"Leese, are you sure this is the right address?" Renee asked skeptically.
"This is the only 155 Brandywine lane in the whole county," Lisa replied. She walked around to the trunk and opened it. She pulled out the blanket and slammed the trunk shut. "Let's go up and see if anyone is home." A light was shining in one of the downstairs windows but so far there was no sign of life.
They walked up to the door and Lisa rang the door bell. After a few moments a man answered the door. Lisa instantly recognized him.
"Well, hello there Lisa."
"Hello Officer Martin." Lisa glanced at Renee, who smiled slyly. "Well, we made it, and here is your blanket back." She handed it to him.
He took it then noticed Renee for the first time. "Please, call me Larry." He then noticed Renee. He smiled. "Well, who do we have here?"
"I'm Renee. I work with Lisa." She moved until she was in the light. She looked Larry up and down. "Pleased to meet you."
"Likewise." He looked at her a moment then recognition set in. "Renee. You're her secretary?"
"I've heard about you too." He looked back at Lisa. "Well, why don't you both come in?"
"Oh, we don't want to intrude on you and your family," Lisa said.
"Oh, don't you worry about that. My wife and kids are out of town for the week." He stepped back. "Come on in."
Renee boldly pushed forward and was the first to see who was in the living room. Her eyes widened at the sight of the five men sitting on the couch and the on the two easy chairs. They were drinking beer and watching baseball game on the wide screened tv. Lisa came up beside her and took in the sight. Larry walked past them into the living room.
"Boys, here are our special guests for the evening." The men quieted as they took in the sights of the new arrival. "We were expecting the lovely Lisa but she brought an equally lovely friend with her." He took Lisa's arm and pulled her into the living room. "This is Lisa, for those of you who haven't yet sampled her charms." He grinned at her. And this-" he pulled Renee forward- "is her friend Renee." He looked Renee up and down and settled his gaze on her full breasts. "I think I'll sample her first, since I've already had Lisa." Renee smiled slyly at him and licked her lips.
Lisa was stunned. She looked around at the men who openly leered at her. They were obviously all cops. Then her eyes locked on one man- big and black haired. It was the same one from the gym! She smiled tentatively at him and he nodded at her in acknowledgment. She glanced back at Larry. "So Larry, what did you have in mind for tonight?"
He smiled and reached out and cupped Renee's breast. Lisa caught the glimmer of a wedding band, something she had missed that night in the dark. "Oh, I told some of my friends about how good you were to me and my partner and they wanted to check you out for themselves. You brought a friend though- that's even better. You know Misha already - he was with me the other night - but how about you get to know some of my other buddies?"
Lisa glanced around her again and locked eyes with Misha. He had short black hair and he was tall and well built. He was the only one besides Larry who was standing. He was lounging up against the fireplace with a beer bottle in his hand. He was dressed in a white tee shirt, faded blue jeans, and black leather boots. Lisa saw now how absolutely gorgeous he was. She remembered how he had fucked her and she immediately became aroused. The thought of his cock and all the other cocks in the room all there for the taking made her pussy hot and wet.
Larry had an arm around Renee's waist as he fondled her breasts with his other hand. One man, tall, blonde, and well built, came up to Lisa and stood in front of her. The bulge in his pants was obvious and Lisa licked her lips. Three of the other men also stood up, their erections obvious.
Lisa quickly weighed her options. She could either go back home and mope about the house thinking about Michael or stay here and get fucked by not only Misha but the other virile men as well. She opted for the latter. Kneeling down on the floor in the middle of the room she smiled and asked, "So, who wants to be first?"
The men quickly moved forward but Larry knelt down next to her first. Leaning in next to her he whispered in her ear, "Oh, by the way, I have a message from Michael."
Lisa turned startled eyes on him. "You know who he is?"
Larry shrugged. "Maybe. But he wanted me to tell you something. See, he knows about this little gathering of ours, and he gave us his blessing. He knows how much you like to fuck." He reached out and caressed her cheek. "He wants you to know that although he loves you very much he is still going to punish you for that day at the gym." He smiled a wicked smile. "You do remember Josh, don't you? From what I heard you and Renee fucked the shit out of him. Josh couldn't wait to tell us all about it.
That really pissed Mike off." He stood back up and as the other men closed in around her she thought, Who was Michael, and how could he know her every move?
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