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Amber - 7
by Tater tot (totishtater@gmail.com)
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Amber's mom makes a new friend and we get a look at how
things might go in the future. (Ff, inc, oral anal)
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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?
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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.
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