Barstow – Almost Caught at Work by MrPixel

Barstow – Almost Caught at Work by MrPixel

Explore the thrilling adult sex story of "Barstow - Almost Caught at Work" as one woman navigates the excitement and danger of a workplace romance. Will they get caught in the act? Read more to find out.<br/>
The dynamic foursome of Emily, Ellie, Debbie, and Steven has been riding high after consecutive major “victories”, first painting that dive in Cantrall an especially deep shade of red, then there was the volleyball orgy sponsored by Steve’s platonic love from two decades past, Suzanne. That event was anything but platonic this time around.

Ellie and Debbie have been overnighting more frequently at the Albertson house, especially now that school is on summer schedule and Ellie only has a couple of classes to teach. The stay-overs are happening often enough for Steve and Cyan to have shuffled things around in their closet and dresser for their lovers to have places to stash more than a day’s change of clothes.

Jackson and Cyan certainly don’t mind sort of “losing” their Steve and Em to the two ladies. For one thing, their compersion towards the four is yet more loving joy in the household. Then, of course, there is absolutely nothing wrong whatsoever with six in Steve and Cy’s oversize bed, nearly every overnighter an opportunity for loving swaps among the six. Jackson is having his own fun, faking a pout when Steve’s been getting special attention then having all four ladies pounce on him in response. It always gives Steve a good chuckle.

The polyamory has become deeply rooted.

Breakfast this morning consists mostly of the usual silly banter and teasing around the table. Debbie volunteered to prepare eggs and bacon this morning, donning an apron to defend her otherwise naked body against the grease spatters. Bacon does that. Everybody is enjoying the views of her very fine ass as she tends to the cooking, and giving her an appropriate amount of grief.

But not too much, as she’s preparing their meals!

“You know better!” Steve chuckles in response to Deb’s reaching for a bottle of sriracha, faking a revenge on his eggs for his wisecracks about her crack. She just grins back. The others are amused.

“You have a class today?” Cyan asks Ellie.

“Yeah. 1:15, remedial calculus.” She rolls her eyes. “Mostly engineering majors.”

“Oh. So you’re in no big hurry this morning.”

“Well I gotta be!” Debbie complains. “I’m on for lunch rush. Hafta be there by 11:00.”

On the counter being charged, a phone rings.

“Shit!” Debbie complains, recognizing the ring tone. “That’s Derek. That fuckin’ idiot just won’t take a hint!”

Derek is Deb’s ex just before she hooked-up with Steve, Ellie and Emily in that magic moment of discovery a while back.

“Speaker?” Steve suggests.

“Perfect!” she laughs. “On three, everybody!”

She lays her phone on the table, “One… two… three!” and taps to answer. The chorus responds, “Good morning, Derek!”

“Dammit, Debbie,” complains the voice from the other end. “This call was supposed to be between me and you!”

“‘Dammit’ yourself, Derek. How many times have I told you you are not in the picture any more?”

“But you’re not in a real relationship!”

“Oh yes I am! And it doesn’t matter! Is Jared still your roommate?”

“Yes. Is that a problem?”

Steve breaks in, “Yes it is, Derek. And you know why.”

“You keep the fuck out of this, asshole!”

“Think again, prick. Leave her alone. You are done. Finis. Over with. Stop bothering her. You are one step away from a restraining order. Kapish?”

“Derek,” Debbie takes it, “he’s absolutely right. We were barely a thing, anyway. You know I’m not going to get near your ass, not after what happened at your apartment.”

“We were just having fun!”

“Well I was sure as shit not having fun! That fucking roommate of yours tried to rape me! Twice!”

“But I thought you liked to screw!”

“On my terms, motherfucker! Jared’s a fucking Neanderthal, and you sure as shit aren’t that far behind!”

Jackson speaks up. “Derek, I think we’re done here.”

“That’s right,” in the background, the other ladies agreeing together.

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Jackson. One of Debbie’s lovers.”

“Alright, asshole, just how much of her lover are you?”

“Oh? You really want to go to the mat with this? Em? You kept score last night, right?”

Emily answers, “Sorta. Derek, let’s talk. Jackson did her twice. I did her three times. Steve fucked her… Steve? Twice? Three times?”

Steve holds up four fingers.

“Okay,” Em continues, “Steve confirms four. She and Ellie had a great 69. Cyan?”

“I got my licks in, too!” Cy chuckles, “Uh huh. Yeah. So did she.”

Debbie audibly chuckles.

Jackson takes it, “You getting the big picture now, dimwit?”

“So you idiots screw a lot. Big deal.”

Debbie scolds, “And you get none, and you always will! Understand? Don’t call me again. If you show up at work, I’ll call the police, if Sandy doesn’t beat me to it. Leave me alone. Blocking your number now! We’re done.”

Deb reaches to her phone to end the call.

Everybody exhales, “Wow,” being the sentiment.

“Maybe not the time,” Steve quietly poses to Debbie, “but why didn’t you block his number before this? It’s been three months, at least.”

“Oh, trust me, that won’t be the last time. He’s bought burners just to harass me like this. I’m surprised he called me on his regular number this time. I thought I blocked it, but obviously not.”

“Okay, sweetie. Tell you what. This afternoon I’ll talk with our lawyer and have him advise where the line is between harassment and stalking. I don’t think we’re there yet with stalking. But you’re right, if he shows-up at your restaurant or apartment, absolutely call the police, if only for putting it on the record.”

“Stevie?” Ellie interrupts. “Hot tub? We all could use a good cuddle ‘n’ soak to break the tension.”

“Good idea.”

“What’s burning?” Cyan wrinkles her nose.

“Fuck!” Debbie exclaims. “Everything!”

She quickly shuts off the griddle and the rest of the gang starts to chuckle and snicker.

“Looks like poached nudies for breakfast,” Emily jokes.

“Oh, you’re funny. Turn on the fan,” Steve moans, rolling his eyes. “Need to clear the smoke.”

Ellie chuckles, “Let’s go! Stevie? You gonna get it hard for me?”

“I do believe that can be arranged.”

The gang laughs and slaps at him. That’s better.

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Jackson and Emily didn’t really have time to linger in the hot tub before taking off for work, but they managed at least a little bit of wet intimacy, Em taking Steve and getting herself off in their coitus, and Jackson pleasing the always-randy Ellie. Steve scowled at Jackson for cumming in El in the tub, meaning that he had to skim semen out of the tub water and was gifted with sloppy seconds. Not the first time and won’t be the last.

Debbie and Ellie repaired to the bedroom to share in more 69 for a refresh of last night’s loving before taking off for their respective work days.

Having cleaned up the mess from the burned breakfast, Steve and Cyan are seated at the kitchen table, relaxing over coffee and tea.

“You really going to talk to our lawyer today?” Cyan asks.

“Yep. This thing with Derek can’t continue. While she takes it like a trouper, Debbie does get upset when he keeps pushing on her like that.”

“Oh? She handled it really well this morning.”

“Practice. You might notice she clung to Ellie after the guys left. She needed the comfort.”

“Why not you?”

“I’m a guy. Deb needed non-guy loving.”

“But she loves you, Steven. And even better, she trusts you.”

“I’m still a guy, a representative of the gender that wronged her.”

“Was she actually raped?”

“Maybe not vaginally even though Jared tried, but he did force his cock into her mouth while she and Derek were fucking.”

“I didn’t know that.”

“Debbie is pretty open with the three of us, feeling it safe to drop her usual cheerful and guarded persona in times of emotional distress.”

“And then there’s you, Steven Calaway. You engender trust and mutual support. There’s a good reason all these women crave your company.”

“Thanks, sweetheart. I love you, too.”

Cyan smiles, then asks, “Besides the lawyer call, what’s on our agenda for the day?”

“Not much. I do need to drain and clean the tub.”

“Yeah,” Cy laughs. “You hate it when Jax cums in the tub.”

“Occupational hazard, I guess. Doesn’t upset me too much. Oh. Did I tell you about Toby?”

“What about ‘im? Haven’t seen him in the past few weeks especially considering how often Ellie’s been sleeping with us.”

“Girlfriend.”

“No! You’re kidding!”

“Yep. Ellie put ‘im up to it. And I quote her quote, ‘You need to venture out!'”

“Do you have any idea who she is?”

“Staffer at his country club. I may not have this right, but she might be their pro. You know how he is about smart chicks.”

“Good for him. I think. Ellie’s actually okay with this?”

“Uh huh. Also assuages her guilt about the amount of time she’s spending with us.”

“Do you think we’re going to see them here as a couple?”

“Don’t know. Too soon to tell. What are your plans?”

“I made an appointment with Sergio. I could use a waxing.”

“Among other things, I suspect!” Steve laughs. “Once he’s in you up to his balls, tell ‘im I said ‘hi’.”

“You can be so evil sometimes,” she sighs.

“Why yes. Yes I can.”

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“Singleton, Thomas and Dewar,” says the voice on the other end. “How may I direct your call?”

“Steve Albertson here. Nate wouldn’t happen to have a moment for me, would he?”

“Good afternoon, Mr. Albertson. Let me see if Mr. Singleton is available. Hold, please.”

“Thank you.”

A couple of clicks, and the line picks up.

“Steven A! How the fuck are you?”

“Doin’ super, Nate! You and Doris holdin’ things down?”

“Sure are! How’s Cyan? Who’s she doing these days? Gawd. That wife of yours sure knows how to screw!”

“Oh, she sure does! She’s doing her waxing guy as we speak.”

“Sergio? Doris certainly appreciates his extra services, too. What’s going on?”

“Got a new special girlfriend since we last spoke. Long-term deal, not just one of our swinger friends.”

Nate laughs, “Of course you do! Is there a problem?”

“Oh, not with her. With her ex. He’s been calling her repeatedly to get under her skin, trying to convince her to come back to him.”

“Any residual interest on her part?”

“Nada. She wants no part of him especially since his roommate tried to rape her.”

“She want to press charges?”

“No. I’m surprised you said that, Nate. You know anything with sex in it is a minefield for us.”