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Hands Off by Karen Blayne
Oh by the way red tape first.
Be warned these short stories contain mature content or naughty bits and as such may corrupt you if you’re under 12, 16, 18, 21 or 25 depending where you live thus they are not suitable for you so put them back on the shelf and let them age for a year or two.
They were sort of scribbled for fun. ©2019
Luv Karen
“I’m a week late so I took a test.” “And?” “You’re the first to know.”
“Should you be working still?” “I'm pregnant not ill.” “But I’m trying to think what is best for the child.” “If you're going mother hen on me I'll start to regret our arrangement.” “Have you thought about schools yet?” “I haven't given the matter a lot of thought.” She gave him a kiss on the cheek. “I'd better find someone to cover for me whilst I'm on maternity leave.” “You'll take time off until the child starts school.” “Yes daddy.” “I am, aren't I?” “Not officially remember and no DNA testing. Officially bump is my husband's child. I think I might wait a month or two before I tell him though. You fussing I can cope with if he starts as well I'm not so sure. So stop fussing over me and no I'm not going to give up coffee for the duration.”
Sam mulled, he was a dad he was sure of it. A bit of him lived on. Well a detached house near to the amenities would be best for the child. He'd have to see what could be arranged.
Victoria wandered down to see her friend Amy. “Is your temp working out?” “She’s bright enough but she reorganised the work so there is less to do and it’s getting difficult to justify keeping her for the full length of the contract. The worst of it is she has twin sisters she’s hoping to get through college starting next year. Apparently their parents died in a car accident and the insurance company gave them an allowance until they were eighteen but now they’re all three stuck in a bachelor sleeping on the floor.” “Get her to bring them both in to see me one afternoon after school and warn me when to expect them.”
She was just finishing a chocolate eclair when the three girls arrived. Victoria looked the eldest one over. Would she do? She wanted someone who would be happy working for five or so years until she wanted to return to work, someone bright to sort him out and someone to keep his eye from wandering too much. “Do you have a CV?” The eldest passed one over, the twins looked on. “Which subjects do you want to take?” The twins hoped something STEMish but engineering courses were more expensive and had a higher drop out rate. She asked about their grades and seemed happy with their answers.
She prepared the paperwork to give them all fixed term jobs then lifting the documents from the printer marched them into his office. “Kate, Gabrielle and Stephanie. Kate’s job finishes shortly and the twins want to study STEM at University.” “And?” “Sign the letters of offer.” He duly signed and handed them back. Victoria handed them to the girls. “You all have to accept and you all have to meet your performance targets. If one of you fails or resigns then the other two lose their posts.” “Sounds odd to me.” Kate looked up after glancing at hers. “Are you sure the salary is correct?” “It’s my salary whilst I’m on maternity leave. You’ll start immediately to learn the job and finish when I wish to return.” “And if you have a miscarriage?” There was a concerned look that he gave Victoria. “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it but in that case we might swop you on to the same training plan as the twins.” “I wasn’t expecting a job offer. We thought we’d like to go to college.” “That will be included in your training plan.”
“Of course if you wanted to save money on accommodation, Victor has three spare bedrooms.” “One happens to be my study.” “I'm sure you could make room for a couple of students.” Gabrielle smiled at him and Victor conceded his furniture could be rearranged. “Or I have a double bed.” He added in his best imitation of an evil count. “Yes but Gabrielle and Stephanie might not want to share and you'd probably not enjoy sleeping in a single bed.” Interjected Victoria as she saw the shocked expression on Kate's face. “I should have mentioned the pay reflects putting up with Victor. He can be well behaved but sometimes he plays up and needs putting in his place.” Gabrielle thought life could get interesting.
Victor enjoyed his meal and moved to an armchair to let his meal digest. Kate directed her sisters to do the washing up and bid them be good as she dashed out to visit with friends.
“So?” “You mean just do it?” “Well if she doesn't know then she can't kill us can she?” They disappeared upstairs then came back dressed in skirts and blouses. The skirts were slightly flared but otherwise looked respectable. “We want to watch a movie but we'd like your input to explain parts to us.” “To give us a male perspective.” They each took one of his hands and led him to the overstuffed sofa in his home theatre. Gabrielle stuffed the disk in and up on the screen the back view of a pair of black seamed stockings appeared in close up as the titles rolled by. The camera zoomed out and slowly a barely covered bum came into view. Eventually the blonde was seen looking sultry over her shoulder. “I'm not sure this is a suitable movie for you two.” “Don't be stuffy. How will we learn what males find interesting if we don't ask questions?” “Kate will kill me if she ever finds out.” “So life is short. We can all die together ‘cause she'll kill us as well.” A hand unzipped him “If I hold this we can see which bits he really likes.”
Victor was torn between the sensations he was experiencing and a feeling he really ought not to be doing this. “You know it feels doubly wicked knowing we'll all die if Kate was to return early.” “No the big question is are you turned on by all those stocking clad legs?” “I'll take that increase in firmness as a positive then shall I?” “Oh the rules are we can touch but you’re not allowed to.”
Victor nodded and both girls wiggled and let their skirts ride up to show they were both wearing coloured stockings. “He's perspiring on his forehead.” Stephanie kissed his forehead dry. “ How can I concentrate on the film with you two teasing me?” “Gabrielle what on earth is she doing with that high heel shoe? Surely she can’t be inserting it?” “It’s a film so its probably brand new one that has been carefully cleaned off first.” “It must be. Imagine putting something that had been touching the floor up your fanny.” “I’m trying not to.”
Victoria pondered how to induce Kate into taking care of Victor. She started by inspecting what Kate wore and made a few changes. The underwear in particular she paid great attention to. In the mornings she worked with Kate explaining how the office worked but in the afternoon there was time to play. Kate looked aghast at the sex toy. She’d heard about them but really. “There’s no penetration involved so on you get.” She started Kate off astride the Sybian sex toy with just the ribbed top and leaving her on there for thirty minutes on low. Gradually she worked the settings up. Then she swapped in a small probe. This time she was certain Kate was having an orgasm as she sat astride. After three weeks of training Victoria felt Kate was ready for the next step. She had Victor escort them both to an exclusive gentlemen’s club for lunch.
The food was excellent and Kate was sitting with her back to the small stage. “Now you have to sing for your supper.” “I can’t sing.” “But you can dance?” Kate looked at her? “Step this way.” Gabrielle led her to the stage and the DJ changed the music from a gentle background noise to a more strident music tune ‘The Stripper’. The tables around the stage looked up. “I’ve never done anything like this before.” That was like waving a red flag to a bull as far as the audience was concerned. She had all their attention now. The DJ coaxed her and after the glass of wine she’d had with the meal she felt less inhibited than she might have done. Gabrielle whispered in her ear “Other related duties.” And tapped her behind lightly to send her on her way. She allowed herself to be coaxed onto the stage where a chair sat at the back. She took her time easing off her blouse and unzipping her skirt and by the end of the tune she was still respectable, well more respectable than a tiny bikini anyway. She started towards the steps. “There’s three songs to a set.” Came the DJ’s voice over the system.
Kate panicked for a moment then glanced at the pole. Well if she could use it and keep moving that would keep their attention. Below a suit undid his tie as if he was getting too warm watching her. She’d dance just for him. Her long stocking clad legs seemed what he was most interested in so she wiggled in front of him.
She felt herself getting moist from the attention and whirling round slid her bra’s should strap off one shoulder. Looking down into the audience she noticed a scantily dressed young girl slip into one of the gentleman’s lap and after a few minutes she led him away towards to curtained area at the back. For a moment she wondered what was happening then realised it was a private lap dance area.
The applause was genuine at the end of her performance. Victor gave her a lustful look as she approached the table. Around her men were drawn to the sight of her putting her clothes back on. Certainly as she pulled up her tiny knickers. She played up to the next table and holding her bra at the front asked the gentleman to do her hooks up at the back. “Go and give Victor a lap dance.” Kate knew she shouldn’t but somehow Victoria coaxed her into it. She stepped into the intimate tiny curtained off area. There was barely room for two people to stand. Victor took his smart phone out and set the timer. “An hour I think.” Kate gulped. Somehow she’d get through. The music was slow enough for a slow dance so she snuggled up against him and slow danced. Then being throughly warmed up herself, she gave him a lap dance. It took a few minutes before his hands gently strayed, ten minutes of stroking and rubbing herself up against him she was warm and very aroused. His fingers unzipped her skirt and it pooled gently to the ground. Next those fingers were stroking her thighs then the front of her underwear. Kate felt so ashamed as she realised she’d had a small climax. His fingers seemed to know exactly where all her very sensitive special places where. How on earth was she supposed to retain her professional distance for the next forty odd minutes? She gave up and relaxed living just for the moment intoxicated by sensation. She just hoped he didn’t sense just how much effect he was having on her.
The smartphone beeped. Thank god for that. Another ten minutes and she’d be raping him instead of dry humping him. She gave him a long lingering kiss slipping her tongue between his lips and licking his teeth before standing up and getting dressed.
They returned to their table where Victoria was merrily chatting to two guys on the next table. “Back so soon? I suppose we’d better get back to the office.” When they got back Kate cornered Victoria. “You set me up?” “You mean conditioned you to orgasm easily with the toys then let you display your exhibitionist side you didn’t know you had?” “And he knows exactly what to do with his fingers.” “He doesn’t he.” Kate looked at her “You’ve been screwing him?” Victoria patted her tummy and smiled. “And what makes it more fun is if you quit the twins lose their home and job.” “I knew it was too good to be true.” “Yes but think of the pleasure in store for you for the next five years and think of the pay off.” “And if I don’t no doubt the twins will want to experiment.” Victoria smiled as Kate realised what her predicament was. “Still you get a very well paid job for five years and I get to ensure that Victor is looked after whilst I’m off having blimp here.”
That evening Gabrielle noticed Kate slip into Victor’s bedroom. “Stephanie.” “Yes?” “I just saw Kate enter Victor’s bedroom.” “So hands off Victor?” “Looks like it, boring I thought we could have fun with him.”
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Hands Off - Karen Blayne