After Hours Part 3   by Ivor Smallone    EDITED

The internet bra arrived in the post the next morning, the postman knocked on the door, Jacky took the parcel from him and rushed upstairs to hide it in her bedroom. Her mother never even asked who was at the door, she was absorbed in watching some crap on morning TV. 

"I'm just going upstairs to tidy my room" Jacky said to her mother 10 minutes later. She felt surprisingly excited about her secret purchase. She opened the package and examined it carefully. The quality was obviously much better than her standard cheap bra's. She pulled her old top off over her head and looked at her current bra in the mirror, her flesh was squeezed in the cups and when she moved her body around bits of flesh escaped from bottom and sides of the cups.

She removed the bra and picked up the new one again, it was a front fastener, she hadn't had one like this before. She put it on and adjusted the straps, it was immediately obvious it fitted her so much better. It didn't push into her flesh like the other it felt and looked much better, her breasts looked even bigger but they were a nice natural shape now. She twisted and turned about again, even though more of her cleavage was exposed and the cups bigger it still felt better. Her tits probably wobbled about more but they somehow they felt better supported and the shape certainly looked sexier and nore natural. 

She slid her old top back on over the bra and looked in the mirror again she looked a much better shape. She felt quite sexy and very pleased with her purchase, why hadn't she tried something like this before. She slid the top back off over her head again then felt her breasts through the bra material while looking in the mirror. Her nipples quickly responded she could see them clearly pushing out the thin material of the bra. She thought about the bright red nails of the shop managers hands and wondered what she would think of this bra.

She flopped down in the bed and slid a hand into her knickers, she was quite wet down there. Her fingers quickly brought her close to orgasm, she slid her other hand into her new bra cup and squeezed her nipple as her other hand took her through a climax as she moaned quietly. She felt very satisfied, she hadn't done that for ages and when she did occasionally play with herself it was normally in the middle of the night with her eyes closed and keeping as quiet as possible.

She lay on her back feeling very relaxed, then realised she could hear her mother calling her from down stairs. Oh bloody hell she thought, I can't have even an hour of privacy with my mother around. She lay there defiantly for a minute or two before getting up and quickly making herself decent before going to see what her mum wanted.

The next day she wore the bra to work she almost felt disappointed when Derek was not there when she got to his office. She gave herself a mental telling off. She should be pleased that he was not there to make her perform her 'extra duties'. She finished cleaning and went home, tomorrow was her first Thursday when she was to do the extra hour of cleaning. She wondered what that meant she hadn't been given any particular extra tasks. It was meant just to give her a bit of polishing time, whatever that meant. She never did any actual polishing.

She wore the bra the next evening as well, Derek noticed the bra the moment she entered this office, her breasts looked that little bit higher and better shaped even though they wobbled a bit more in the bigger cups.

"Come here" he called, "you've changed your bra." It was a statement rather than a question. "Sit down." She sat on her now customary seat. He got up and went to her, put his hands straight on her breasts. "Nice" he said squeezing them gently. She realised she hadn't tried to stop him, she subconsciously knew something like this would happen but now briefly thought, why am I letting him do this. He continued to fondle her breasts then took their weight a little in his hands.

"Is this the one I suggested?" he asked, she gave a small nod of her head in response. "Let me see" he said his fingers going to her blouse buttons and started to undo them. Uh this was going further then Jacky was comfortable with. "Uh I'm not sure you should be doing uh that sir" she said meekly. Derek liked it when she called him sir.

"It's no problem" he reassured her, "just relax. There's no one in the building, just you and me." Jacky swallowed uneasily. He was right they were the only two there.

He felt her through the bra cup as his fingers undid the last button available without un-tucking her top. He then pulled the blouse open looking at her expanse of cleavage. The cups were much lower than any bra Jacky had worn before exposing a lot of flesh.

"Nice" he said again, "Stand up a moment" she obediently got to her feet, she couldn't move back from him with the chair behind her. He was right in her personal space a good 6 inches or more taller than her.

"Put your arms up on my shoulders" she swallowed hard and did what he said. Oh god she could feel him un-tucking her blouse some at the front. Then felt his warm hands on her bare flesh just to the sides and under her breasts. a little shudder went down her back as he squeezed her ample flesh there slightly.

"Loosen my tie and undo the top button of my shirt" he said in his commanding voice. Oh god his hands slid along her sides a little feeling her soft flesh. Her hands went to his tie, she wasn't sure how they were tied or adjusted, her dad never wore them. She pulled on the knot a little and felt it move; she pulled a bit more and saw how one part of the tie just slid through the knot. She was struggling with the top button and gasped suddenly as his hands slid right up onto her breasts.

She managed to get the button undone his hands slid back off her breasts and around her back on her skin under the top. He gently pulled her body against his her arms automatically going over his shoulders again. God this is much too intimate she thought as she felt her nipples hardening.  

She tried to back away from him as he pushed the lump in his trousers against her. The chair was still in the way she was overbalanced slightly and suddenly slumped down into the chair heavily. "Cleaning time" he said. She knew exactly what he meant. She felt a bit relieved to be doing the now familiar job as her hands went to his flies. She thought he was going to get right out of control there for a minute.

Her hands never even shook this time as she undid his trousers; she was almost believing this was really part of her cleaning job now. As she got his hard cock out he adjusted the shoulder straps of the bra lifting her breasts a little higher. They were like 2 big soft shelves sticking out from this angle as he over tightened the straps a bit more.

He rubbed his fingers lightly over the 'shelves' as she started to lightly rub her lips along the side of his shaft. "Get that cock nice and wet babe" he ordered sliding his fingers into her cleavage. She jumped Hmm he's never spoke to her like that before. She started to use her tongue on him as well, his fingers at her breasts were making it harder for her to concentrate on her cock cleaning duty this time.

When she closed her mouth around its head he slowly pushed right to the back of her mouth then this time pulled right out of her mouth. What's going on today she thought. As if reading her mind he spoke. "Squeeze it between you cleavage Jacky, squeeze my cock in between your mounds. I want to feel your big mounds around it."

Hmmm.. this isn't cleaning thought Jacky as he pulled her cleavage open a little just above the front fastener of her new bra. I'd better not think about this she thought guiding the shiny head covered in saliva and pre-cum to the point he was opening between her breasts. He slowly pushed it in between her huge jugs the precum and saliva lubing its progress. The whole thing slowly pushed right into her cleavage right up to his balls. He slowly stroked in and out a few times the path became wetter and more slippery the more he pushed his hard cock in and out.

"Squeeze them together, squeeze them together with your hands" he ordered as he began to rhythmically thrust into her chest. After about 5 minutes he was really pounding into them causing her whole upper body to jiggle about. It felt great pounding into the big girl's chest. He wasn't going to bother moving back to her mouth he was going to fuck his load out between her luscious big tits.

He was thrusting hard at her now, she was hanging on wondering if he was going to break the chair she was on. Then a low growl escaped from his mouth and she could feel his cock pulsing and squirting its load deep between her breasts. He stopped after another minute breathing heavily. Jacky could feel his thing starting to shrink between her mounds and the juice starting to run from between them, but she was still a bit frightened to move.

He slowly pulled back and his wet cock slipped out from them. The goo was runing out under her breasts. He could see her big nipples were hard from all the action. He undid the front clasp of the bra her breasts leapt apart exposing the full extent of the sticky mess between them. He scooped a little up on the end of his finger and pushed the tip of his finger between her lips. She looked up at him nervously.

"You got yourself a decent size cleaning job here girl" he said. He used her blouse to stop the leaking cum from running onto her skirt then pulled her bra cups right open causing her breast to completely drop from them. He looked at them admiringly they were nice, bloody great and with all that sticky goo everywhere.

Jacky had sat passively so far, well as much as she could, but now her hands shot up to cover her erect nipples. Derek had liked what he'd seen and was amused by her actions; he decided to leave things there for today. After all there was always next time and he had just cum. She just sat there looking shocked he wiped his tackle off in her blouse tail and put it away. He took 40 pounds out of his wallet and tucked it into the waistband of her skirt. "Better get yourself another bra to match that one" he said as he left.

Jacky looked down at her cum covered front and shuddered; she'd really got into this deeper than she'd thought. She used her blouse to mop up the sticky mess as it was already coated in the stuff and she didn't want it on her skirt, then rushed to the bathroom to clean up as best she could, her arms wrapped across her sticky breasts to keep them under control.

By Sunday Thursday night's events had faded a little. Jacky was at another boring visit to her aunts again. Her mother and aunt incessantly talking, they seemed to be able to talk continuously about nothing. Jacky idly wondered if she should buy another bra, no she shouldn't? It would only encourage him, but she did feel guilty about the money. Should she try to give it back? No she knew she couldn't, it would be way too embarrassing.

Sam came into the room "Hi" he said before quickly going to the computer. He knew exactly what his cousin had bought online last week; after all he had got the confirmation email. He'd spent quite a bit of time over the last week looking at the sites other offerings and making his sheets sticky a number of times imagining what his cousin would look like in various items of kit there including the one she'd bought.

Have a look at this Jacky he called over to her innocently, better than listing to this drone she thought as she went over to the PC. "This is my favourite" he said as she looked at the screen. There was a black bra on the screen and you could easily see the models nipples through the thin material. The little rotter Jacky thought glancing at the 15 year old who had a big smirk on his face.

She could see it was the same company and was six pounds cheaper than the one she'd bought. "Shall I order it for you" he whispered in her ear joking, "I know what size" he continued, she could even hear the smirk in his voice. Stuff it she thought, I'll shock him the little shit. "Yes do it" she whispered back. She smiled as she saw his eyes go big in surprise. "Really" he mouthed back feeling his dick jerk in his pants at the thought. She nodded her head barely perceptibly.

His fingers raced over the keyboard the purchase was completed in little more than a minute. Jacky was sort of impressed, that would have taken her 15 minutes at least. She was only 22 but realised she was stone age in her computer skills. Bloody hell she suddenly realised, she'd just bought another one, even skimpier and sexier than the first. 

She needed to take her mind off it "Sam could you teach me a bit about computers. I'm crap with these." "Sure" he replied, "Sit here and we'll start". She sat at the PC and he started to show her the basics. It gave him a great opportunity to checkout her tits at close range without her noticing as she tried to learn a little more about computers. Suddenly the afternoon was over time for them to leave. "If you want me to check out those bras to see if they're any good on you I'm your man" he cheekily whispered as she got up and his hand 'accidently' touched her chest. "Cheeky brat" she whispered back but was sort of flattered. 

Tuesday came around, things were beginning to fall into a pattern it was Tuesdays and Thursdays that seemed to be the 'special' cleaning days. Jacky deliberately wore her old clothes including her old black leggings. She was trying to give him a message, but once she got to work she wished she'd worn something at least half decent, she didn't want him to think she was a scruffy tramp.

She felt sort of guilty when she got his thing out for cleaning again and it wasn't fully hard. She tried especially hard then to give him a good feeling before once more he came deep in her throat. What she'd done seemed to work, he'd quickly got extremely hard and groaned loudly as he came.

The new bra arrived Wednesday morning; she sneaked to her room to try it on. Oh god it was almost like not wearing one, the dark material was so thin and see through. It didn't give much support either, the material just stretched as her heavy breasts moved about. She put a top on over it and walked towards the mirror, it looked almost like she wasn't wearing a bra.

As she did her work shift that evening, she wondered whether to wear the new bra or not tomorrow, she couldn't get it out of her mind. As she finished the shift cleaning Derek's office last she suddenly made her mind up. If she didn't wear it on Thursday when would she wear it. It wasn't like she had a boyfriend to impress or anything. 

She took a bit of extra care getting ready for work that evening, she tried 3 tops over the bra before finally settling on the first one. Your only encouraging him, the little voice of her conscience kept saying, but on the other hand is was the only thing that broke the monotony of her life, at her mum's beck and call during the day & cleaning offices in the evening, not a great life.

She took a deep breath before knocking on his door, then going straight in, she never waited for his 'come in' call today. He was still tapping away at his keyboard as she entered, he acknowledged her with a little glance and nod of his head. She felt a little disappointed that he never watched her walking into the room like he normally did. What was the point of the new bra if he didn't notice it.

"Hang on I just need to finish this" he said not looking away from the screen. Jacky felt a bit embarrassed she hadn't even carried in the token duster like she normally did when she came in on Tuesdays and Thursdays. She glanced around the big office then started to straighten things, finding little scraps of things to tidy. She wished she'd at least brought the duster in that was very presumptuous of her to think that she wouldn't be doing any normal cleaning.

"This will take about another 5 minutes" Derek said still not looking away from the screen. Jacky slipped back out to her cleaning trolley a little way down the corridor and came back with a duster in her hand. She self-consciously dusted around the room; it must have been another good 10 minutes before Derek finished the report and emailed it on its way.

He looked over to Jacky, she was stretched up dusting a high shelf the other side of the room with her back to him. He watched her big round butt wiggling as she stretched up and rubbed along the shelf. Another week and I'll have my teeth right into that butt he thought.

She realised the noise from the keyboard had stopped for a while, she turned towards his desk. "No special cleaning for you today Jacky" he said watching her carefully. Was that a flash of disappointment on her face he wondered?

"Come here I got something for you" he said as Jacky hesitated not sure what to do now. She walked towards her usual seat rather than to the front of his desk. Derek smiled to himself; she does seem to train up quite well.

He opened his top desk draw and pulled out a small package with a silk scarf loosely tied around it and gave it to Jacky.

She looked confused and her face coloured... "F... for me?" she asked hesitatingly seeing that the package contained what looked like a bottle of perfume. "Yes for you" he replied with a little chuckle, "put a bit of it on".

He stood up from his desk as she struggled with the packaging. She noticed there were a couple of small cards in the box as well but just put the box down for now. She squirted a little onto her wrists and rubbed them together. She lightly smelt the aroma it was good, very classy she thought, probably quite expensive.

She picked the bottle up again and squirted a little at the top of her cleavage and gave a little giggle as she looked at Derek. She looked down again quickly feeling embarrassed. "Thank you" she said quietly, "its lovely."

Derek picked up the silk scarf from the desk. "I want to play a little game, show you something, it's something nice, nothing to worry about" Jacky didn't know what to do she glanced at the scarf in his hand, she felt a sort of sexual tension in the air. "Don't worry it's just a bit of fun" he continued leaning her back against his desk.

"Just perch yourself on the edge of the desk there" he continued. Oh god what's he up to now thought a worried Jacky. He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed down slightly. She bent her legs and rested her butt on the edge of the desk. 

"That's great" said Derek encouragingly, "Just close your eyes for a second dear." Oh god no.. no thought Jacky as she watched him take two corners of the scarf and twirl it round causing the scarf to roll up. She closed her eyes as the scarf approached. He tied it over her eyes, lightly at the back of her head. Jacky was breathing heavily almost panicking. She opened her eyes a little and saw that she could still see out if she looked down. This eased her panic a little.

She tried to take a slow deep breath; Derek was speaking quietly and calmly. "That's it slow deep breaths... yes nice and slow" Derek was gently holding her shoulders trying to reassure her. He leaned in close and peered down her cleavage. "That's good... that's good" he breathed quietly. She felt his hot breath on her cleavage, she thought she shouldn't have left that extra button undone, but strangely she now felt slightly calmer.

"Slowly breathe in the smell of that perfume, isn't it nice" he continued gently rubbing her shoulders. She could look down at her body seeing her cleavage and heaving breasts, she could even see part of her skirt below that. She realised the bridge of her nose was stopping the scarf from completely blocking her vision she would have really panicked without that. He was massaging her shoulders, she relaxed a fraction more, the smell wafting up from her cleavage was nice as well. It was scary but exciting, she sensed him move a little closer and felt his hands slowly massaging down off her shoulders to the top of her back. His strong fingers kneading the tight muscles there she slowly relaxed them.

"That's better" Derek encouraged feeling the tension ebbing. His fingers slowly moved back up onto her shoulders and then slightly down her front. His fingers changed from a firm massage to a light finger tip touch as they strayed from her shoulder muscles to the very top of her breasts.

"Keep calm" he instructed as his fingers worked lower now defiantly feeling the top of her breasts. She took a slow deep breath concentrating on staying quiet and calm trying to ignore his hands. Her eyes were closed making her more aware of where his hands were. She felt her nipples harden in anticipation as his fingers went even lower. The palms of his hands were starting to make contact with her now as well.

"That's great" he whispered as he squeezed her breasts lightly. His hands moved slowly down and around the sides rather than over her nipples. She cracked her eyes open a little again, she could see his hands there and her nipples really sticking out through her clothes. They seemed to jutt out further than ever, must be that new bra she guessed. His hands were now down under her breasts. He squeezed and lifted them slightly murmuring appreciatively. She realised he was purposely avoiding her nipples.

His fingers were moving back up towards her sensitive nipples again he circled around them carefully. Jacky took and extra deep breath as he did it again. God she just wanted him to touch them now, grab them, squeeze them they need attention. She realised he must be looking at them carefully to do that without quite touching her most sensitive area. She took another deep breath trying to keep calm then suddenly breathed out violently as he finally took a grip of her nipples.

"Nice" he said quietly rolling the hard tips between his fingers and thumbs then squeezing them.  Jacky was breathing quite fast now; no one had touched her like this before it felt amazing. She tried to keep her breathing under control as she watched the fingers playing with her nipples for a few seconds more.

The hands gave her breasts a couple of good firm squeezes then slid off onto her body below. Jacky felt nervous again for a second, he's going to start removing my blouse again she thought. Only one hand was on her now, her beasts were tingling like mad. She heard his chair moving.

He squatted on the chair in front of her, God what's he going to do now she thought peering through her little slit and tilting her head back a bit so she could see a little bit more.

His hands rested on her skirt covered knees for a second then moved down and massaged her big firm calves. He lifted each leg slowly in turn and placed them a little further apart, only a couple of inches, not enough to freak Jacky out.

He massaged her calves some more right up and around her knees as well. It was almost relaxing rather than sexual Jacky thought. The tingling of her breasts was subsiding a little. He spread her feet a little further apart again. Then between massages he did it a few more times. It dawned on Jacky that her feet were quite spread now. Her weight was on her butt on the edge of the desk so it wasn't uncomfortable but she was geting nervous again.

His hands went up on her knees again under her skirt, she drew her knees slightly closer together keeping her feet where they were, he didn't resist her but his hands slid up above her knees onto her thighs. He went a little higher very gentle, slowly. This was no longer a massage she was getting a tingly feeling between her legs, very tingly.

His hands were all over her thighs getting slowly higher, he gently parted her legs a little and she gasped as his hands slid up between them. "Uh... uh I don't think you should be doing that" she gasped. He responded by gently parting her legs a little further then his hands went a little higher. "Aarh no!!" Jacky shouted a bit louder than she'd meant and clamped his hands between her thighs. 

She was breathing quite heavily, she'd never been touched like this before. Okay she'd had sex before but never experienced a build up like this. "You.. you'd better stop now... you ..you shouldn't be doing this. I'm.. i'm just the office cleaner." She stammered.

"Your heading for the best part, I not going to have sex with you, I just want to show you something" replied Derek. Sort of surprising her with his response. He started to stand with his hands still wedged between her thighs. Oh god this was all too much for Jacky, what did he mean, she released his hands as she felt him moving. 

His hands took hold of her breasts making her jump. "Trust me... just relax again" he said still fondling her breasts. She calmed down a little, except for her titties. "That's better he whispered in her ear pulling her towards him and giving her a little hug. He'd pulled her slightly off the edge of the desk. His hands slid down onto her butt, he gave a quick squeeze there then before she had much time to react quickly pulled her skirt up then pushed her gently back onto the desk edge. Oh my god what's he doing, Jacky was feeling quite panicky again.

He put an arm around her and held her to him "Relaxxxxssss" he whispered quietly. She gave another little gasp as his hand came back onto the front of her bare thigh now. "Nice legs" he whispered. 

He was gently stroking the front of her thigh right up to her knickers. He pulled his head away from her for a second and looked down. He could see that the crotch of her knickers was very very wet. He continued to stroke the front of her thigh gently; she made little murmuring sounds with each breath. Her body felt so, so hot and tingly.

"That's good, that's a good girl, stay relaxed he whispered and fleetingly kissed her on the cheek she was anything but relaxed. The hand that was over her back holding her to him slid down the back of her arm. "Take my hand" he whispered. She did with a little whimper. "Now spread your legs a little further" he continued still stroking her thigh with his other hand. He moved her feet a little bit further apart. "And again" he said quietly continuing.

"ooh.. ohh" she moaned as his fingers slid over her knickers  just above her mound. She felt her hips involuntary push forward towards the hand. She move her feet a little further apart "That's good" he whispered sliding his fingers down onto her mound. "Oh god" she suddenly exclaimed in a high pitched voice. "Oh god ..oh god" "Just go with it love, just go with it" he whispered lightly  rubbing her mound through her thin knickers. Her hips were pushing towards it. The contact was too light, too much. She gasped for air then cried out "Arrh..." loudly as his fingers moved down and rubbed her fanny lips through the thin material. She struggled to get away from the hand it was too much, much too much. He held her firmly stopping her moving away. One of her arms was trapped behind his back, her other hand tightly in his she couldn't stop him. "Oh god no.. no!" she managed to cry out as the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had hit her. She let out a high pitched scream as she came her whole body shaking. Derek kept his fingers still on her fanny lips for a few more seconds, she gasped desperately for air. He could clearly feel her engorged lips outline through the thin soaked knickers she was absolutely on fire down there.

He managed to pull the blindfold up off her eyes with his teeth as he still held her in position. she was still gasping for air as she looked at him blinking, her eyes struggling to focus.

She gasped loudly again as he suddenly slid his fingers into her knickers. "Noo" she cried out loudly. "Arhh... she screamed loudly as his finger slipped through her soaked lips onto the biggest clit he'd ever felt. She took a huge breath screamed and struggled violently as the second orgasm hit her, even bigger that the first. "Arhhh Noo!" she screamed. He took his fingers away a few seconds later and squeezed her to him tightly. She squeezed him tightly back for a moment as well tiers running from her eyes, then pushed him back. Her face was covered in sweat and tears "Don't...", she gasped "Don't.." she said again. Her body was in complete shock still shaking. She shook her head slightly still gasping for air. "Don't ever do that again" she finished, then grabbed and held him tightly to her. Squeezing him as tight as she could, a big shudder ran right through her and she finally began to relax a little.

Derek was also shocked about how it had gone. He wanted to give her a present and a bloody big orgasm without having full sex with her. It had worked, worked almost too well.

Jacky just couldn't get the thought of what happened out of her head as she walked home half dazed 20 minutes later.

End of Part 3
