1. When A Woman Blackmails Another Woman
Veronica lay back in the chaise-lounge and rubbed her clit. She moaned softly, caressing her breasts and belly as Mary videoed her.
A week ago Veronica had called Mary “Professor Rhodes.” Mary was, indeed, professor of literature at the university, and Veronica had been her pupil. That day one week ago, Mary had asked Veronica to stop by her office. It turned out Mary had seen Veronica kissing another girl at school. Veronica tried to deny it, but Mary was very certain of what she had seen. Mary threatened to tell Veronica’s parents unless Veronica agreed to certain terms.
Veronica’s father was the pastor at a prominent church back home. He would have refused to pay for his “hellbound lesbian” daughter’s education, and he wouldn’t have taken her back into his home, either!
Veronica had no choice.
Mary’s terms were simple in their directness: Veronica would perform certain acts in public and allow Mary to video them. The video meant that Mary had something to show Veronica’s father should Veronica decide not to cooperate.
The first task was to simply play with herself in a grocery store. Veronica had gone to the back of the canned goods aisle, which didn’t have much traffic, slipped her hand into her pants and begun. Mary’s camera caught everything. At first Veronica had merely stroked her pussy mechanically, but after a few minutes she became aroused, sweating, biting her lip to stifle her moans! Her pussy had grown wet, and she slipped two fingers inside herself and began moving them back and forth. Occasionally someone would come down the aisle and Veronica would turn to the shelves, taking a can with her free hand and trying not to let anyone see what she was doing. Once she didn’t turn fast enough and a man saw what she was doing and smiled mischievously at her. Veronica was relieved that he did not linger, but continued down the aisle and around the corner.
Tonight, Mary had invited Veronica to her apartment. Mary had given her instructions, and after a simple dinner, the two women had gone outside to the courtyard.
The courtyard surrounded a swimming pool. There was a sign which gave the hours the pool was open, but there was no fence around the pool. It was nine p.m., and the pool had been closed since seven. Of course, that didn’t mean the courtyard itself was closed, or that people wouldn’t come for an after-hours swim.
Dutifully, Veronica had stripped as Mary videoed her. Veronica sat on the chaise-lounge and rubbed oil onto her skin. She began caressing her breasts and belly, rubbing the oil all over. She imitated the women she had seen in porn movies (God, her father would kill her if he knew!), hoping she looked sexy enough to satisfy Mary.
Veronica began rubbing her pussy, letting her fingers slide over the swollen, sensitive lips. She panted, more for effect than from actual pleasure. She worried that someone would come out and see her. Even someone looking through a window or doorway was likely to see her, as the courtyard was well-lit. She wet her fingertip and touched it to her clit. That made her moan, and she tried to stifle it. If someone heard, she would be discovered for sure!
She rubbed her clit in slow circles, moaning softly and gyrating her hips. She was learning that after a minute or so of performing for Mary, she always became genuinely aroused. She rubbed the fingers of both hands down over her soft pussy lips. She was getting wet! Rubbing her clit again as she pinched her nipple. Then she carefully slipped a finger inside. She gasped at the sensation and began to fuck her finger. With her other hand she caressed her breasts.
After a few moments, she slipped a second finger inside! The sensation was driving her wild! Mar-y slipped her hand into her own pants, still working the camera with her other hand.
Veronica was fucking her fingers, moaning, knowing in the back of her mind someone would hear, and come investigate. But her fingers stroking the walls of her pussy was such an intense feeling she didn’t care! In and out. In and out. Her pussy making little sucking sounds. With her other hand she began to rub her clit. She moaned as she fucked her fingers. Her pussy was tight, but she managed to squeeze a third finger inside! In and out! In and out! Moaning louder!
She bit her lip and shuddered as she came, moving her hips in circles! She licked her fingertips and stroked her clit again.
Mary was moaning, too, and her camerawork was becoming increasingly unsteady. She zoomed in on Veronica’s pussy as her student slipped two fingers inside herself again. Mary slipped a finger into her own pussy, wanting to taste the one she saw glistening in the viewfinder.
Veronica raised her hips up off the chaise-lounge and fucked her fingers with slow, hard strokes! Her cries were growing louder, and she was dimly aware of a couple of doors opening. “Oh, fuck!” she cried as her pussy gushed in orgasm again!
“Keep going,” Mary insisted. Veronica eased back down and worked her fingers furiously in her pussy!
Without warning, someone touched Veronica’s shoulder, and she nearly leapt out of her skin!
Standing there was a beautiful brunette, only a year or two younger than Veronica.
“Strip her,” Mary commanded, and Veronica reached for the girl’s top, slipping her hands underneath it. She wore no bra, and she gasped at Veronica’s touch.
Veronica worked the girl’s top off, then pulled her to herself and kissed her deeply. The girl moaned into Veronica’s mouth.
Veronica unbuttoned the girl’s tight-fitting denim shorts as the girl stepped out of her shoes. Veronica pulled the shorts down, noticing the wetness spreading on the girl’s panties.
“Pleasure her for me,” Mary instructed. Veronica pulled the girl on top of her and kissed her wetness through her panties. The girl gasped, her head falling back. Veronica pulled the girl’s panties aside and kissed her pussy. The girl groaned, long and low. With a moan, Veronica ran her tongue along the girl’s wet slot!
Mary put the camera down and settled between Veronica’s legs.......You can read the rest of this story from any of the major book sellers, or also at http://www.vincestead.com or http://www.fun2readbooks.com
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