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Episode 6: CAT GOT YOUR TONGUE? GOD, I HOPE SO ... MEOW!
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 6: CAT GOT YOUR TONGUE? GOD, I HOPE SO ... MEOW! - "Hi! My name is Violet. New kid on the block. You don't know me, but you will. Once you do, you won't be able to get enough of me. Just ask all the hot guys in Indy! HA! All 500 of them. Start your engines, Boys! I look good lying a checkered flag. Red light! Yellow light! Green light... HO!"
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
“Here I go again after another week to ponder over everything that’s happened to me. I’m definitely more relaxed than I was about sex. More so, that my mom hasn’t disowned me yet which means my future stepdad and his sons hasn’t let my kitty out of the brag ... I mean bag! LOL!
“Let’s hope that day never comes. Do I feel badly letting her man fuck me? Yes, of course. Will I ruin her relationship? Not intentionally, hopefully never. My future stepdad David has kept his distance and his word. So have I. The only bad thing about what happened last weekend after David’s sons tag teamed me is that they have become clingy, in the sense of wanting me to take pictures of myself to send them in college. Now I send them one a day just for kicks. They love it. I love it.
“As long as mom never finds out Ill keep doing it. My other guy friends get the same pictures for now. I haven’t accepted any dates yet, but I keep them wanting me for sure. I think I’m a little gun shy after last weekend. I hadn’t expected sex at all. Who knew my mom’s boyfriend would go as far as he did. I certainly didn’t. At best I figured my teasing would make him run to his room and just have a talk with me about it later. I pushed him too hard. I paid for it in spades.
“David’s sons? Even they surprised me. I guess they’ve wanted me more than their teasing me let on. Either that or they couldn’t resist me. I know I’m sexy as hell. LOL! I’m kidding, although my ego has been magnified compared to what it once was. So many guys wanting me and complimenting my body, my personality, my ... yeah, mostly my body. Heck, I’ve been offered cash for just a hand job. Easy money, that I might consider. Taking things slow! Well, case by case!
“Who knows what the future holds with the family here. I guess you and I will learn together. The way Brad and Troy are acting it’s probably a safe bet they will want me again. I think David might keep things few and far between, but not his sons. I might have to find ways to keep my distance from them. Maybe take on a second job, or go on a date or five. I know dating needs to be addressed, I’m being asked out by every guy from the mall scene.
“I’m still putting Jamie off and it’s not fair to him. I’m just afraid he’s going to want a relationship. I’m not ready for that. I’m exploring myself. Learning about a serious guy let alone being faithful is another. I could probably be dedicated to one guy but I’m liking this teasing too much to give it up already. Maybe I’m a glutton for punishment. For now though, I want the punishment to be toward guys who want me so bad they go insane. LOL! Come on I want guys to masturbate for me. I’ll do that for them. The mall proved I can do it.
“Being naked in such a busy place was really stupid, but the amount of guys protecting me made it easy and worth the risk. Once it started there was no turning back. I had to do it. As much for me as for them. After texting all of these guys I wonder if I can get them to all jerk off for me at once? LOL! I can dream. I’ll keep that mission in mind. It might entice me to do more for them if they did. Hmm!
“This week I accepted some overtime at work. I needed the money to go shopping again. LOL! Maybe I’ll go to a different mall next time and see what develops. Any change of scenery meant new guys. I could probably use a toy too. I’ve never owned a vibrator, let alone been to an adult bookstore. It’s time, I think. I can only imagine how good that must feel. It’s all been fingers for me. I know my mom has a rabbit I think it’s called. I’ve been tempted to borrow it but Eww! it’s been inside my mother. Nada!
“I have a hunch I could get guys to buy me anything I could ever want. I concluded recently that there is no reason not to accept gifts when I’m letting guys get away with murder. Sadly, I wish that also meant my future stepbrothers who seem intent on enslaving my ass, now that I’ve let them fuck me. Enslave is probably too strong of a word, but it feels like it when they demand pictures. Getting them to buy me things would mean getting money from their dad David. I can’t do that to David. He’s good to me.
“My job at the Park District keeps me outdoors. I go to parks with a crew and plant flowers and trees. Some of us mow, pull weeds, or rake leaves in the fall. Picking up garbage is the worst. There’s also some painting on occasion.
“Normally they assign teams to accomplish certain things. Yesterday I planted flowers and watered them. It gave me time to think about not just the last couple weeks, but what kind of crazy teasing adventures I could get into some other time. Last night in bed I began planning something for the next day at work. I hated my job so I figured if they fire me it would be a blessing. I didn’t really want to quit unless I had another job to fall back on. My occasional babysitting for Jay and Mandy Briggs was only a few hours once a week. Their funds are mainly for bus fare and fast food.
“Anyway for a while now I’ve pitched the idea of new uniforms for the park district. A blatant no was their reply every time I suggested it. It was fun making my boss Brent stir crazy. Brent is a 30something and kind of cute. Married with kids, but he still drools over me. That’s mainly why I don’t tease him too terribly hard. After the mall it’s been weighing on my mind that I should just say to heck with it and tease Brent more. This might be ego on my part, but truthfully, I don’t think he would fire me for any reason. I guess I’ll find out. I’ll tell you my plan shortly.
“Today, I’m on trash detail. They never tell us until the start of our work day to avoid call offs. Sucks to be me! The only consolation is I’m the only girl working with four guys. Guys that flirt with me constantly. Most of them are good looking too which makes things easier. A few nerds for a better word. Those guys follow me like lost puppies. I tease them in small doses just to keep them on a leash. Blown kisses, winks, a pat to my own butt, things like that.
“The most I’ve done toward any of that bunch is lift my t-shirt up to wipe sweat off my face and let them see my belly button up to the lowest part of my bra. I’m really toying with the idea of skipping my bra at work more often just to see their reaction. Same for my G-strings! I wear low riding shorts a lot so the bands of my thong are exposed if I bend over. My uniform t-shirt however rides low so that needs to become strategic when I offer the slingshot.
“The cuter guys I taunt more. I love brushing up against their backs letting my tits slide over their shoulder blades. That or bend over when we’re working closely with my butt inches from their faces. That’s when my bands show off. I’ve went so far as to turn around and accidently put my face in a crotch. Danny Haynes bragged about that one. It wasn’t an accident. LOL!
“I can’t say the job doesn’t have it’s moments. We have golf carts that we ride on in the really big parks. Those can be fun when we goof off. There was one time I really needed to pee so I had my partner pull over while I went around behind some bushes to squat. I let him see my face as I did, bushes hiding my crouch. Tongue razzing him he just laughed and drove around the bush. He busted me with his cell camera peeing. OOPsee! LOL! I’m sure he showed me off. The others became more chatty toward me after that day. No one busted me out to Brent. That has to say something, right?
“As I said our uniforms stink. Our attire is a green t-shirt with ugly tan shorts that go down to our kneecaps. Nothing to feel sexy in believe me. Of course, when I do do it, going braless helps. I did that twice. I might again here soon. The breeze some days really excite my nipples to show off to the guys. Flirting gets pretty raunchy at times with the hotter guys. Usually that’s only when I’m the only girl, then it gets horrible. When paired with girls it’s all work. So, not fun!
“Knowing I take my bra off makes them crazy wanting to see my tits. I’ve never shown them off. Up until now at least I hadn’t gone that far. My teasing was pretty much limited to the nipple action and bending over a lot. I’ve suggested we go swimming in the parks where there are man-made lakes. So far though, we haven’t done that. Boys can be weak. So, I don’t really try that hard. Today I think I will. Feeling frisky!
“As Brent assigned his crews and directed them toward which parks we would be working in we all stood around groaning at the morning roster. None of us ever got a good nights sleep. LOL! Some partied too hard. Others studied! Me? I text messaged my flock of sheep until all hours of the morning and suffer for it. LOL!
“Once people knew where they were headed it came to getting supplies, tools and the like. Brent went back to his office in the main building. Now was my time to test my theory of if he would fire me. I made sure nobody else was with him, nor following me and headed to his office. Knocking on his door jam I stood facing him all innocent looking. I asked Brent if I could talk to him. Good boss that he is, he smiled and said sure, so, I stepped inside and closed his door to prevent interference. Of course, he asked if it was private since I had done that. I warned him that it was.
“After asking me what’s up I brought up the uniform changes. He rolled his eyes scowling at me. I told him at least take a look at my ideas. He shook his head and caved with a grumbling FINE!
Moving to the right side of his desk where there was plenty of room I swiftly pulled my t-shirt up and over my head. His eyes bulged seeing me in a green lacey bra. Most of the bra was see through. He sat back covering his eyes and asked gruffly what I was doing?
“Easy enough! I said these uniforms are cooler and that it’s hot outside. I cast my shirt on his desk then unfastened my shorts and dropped them to my tennis shoes. My panties were also green. I wore a matching G-string thong with the bands between my ass cheeks. He refused to look at me even when I goaded him into laughing. He couldn’t help but look up and check me out. See? Of course, the uniform might not fit the boys but the girls would rock in them.
“Brent puffed his cheeks as I turned and showed him my ass. Shaking his head he didn’t yell at me, but did insist I get dressed. I asked him if he would think about it, knowing he would. What man wouldn’t? Inevitably, I put my clothes back on. Once dressed I asked him if I was fired. He shook his head winking at me. NOPE! I was so right on my green money.
“With that confirmation I told him I was going to wear my new uniform today on duty. He said under the old one. I stuck my tongue out at him and said fire me then. Another NOPE! That settled that! Now I’m going to do whatever I want to. Challenge accepted!
“Knowing Brent would never fire me I suddenly didn’t see any reason to not tease my crew. A good crew today made this shift all that much brighter. Today I had Danny Haynes the guy I flirted with a lot, vice versa. Kevin Barstow a tall thin guy two years older than me, he was probably the shiest of the four in my crew. He would look and laugh but rarely flirt back.
“Cory Evans was about my height with light brown hair and big brown eyes. He’s awesome with a great sense of humor. What makes him stand out is he likes to get high and listens to heavy metal. That and as much as he tries to grow a goatee it’s just fuzz. Poor guy!
“Lastly, is Miguel Ramos. He’s a legal citizen before you stereotype him. His family has been here for six years I think. He’s the oldest of the four at 23. Miguel is the guy who is crazy with the water hose. Too bad we’re picking up trash today. I feel like a shower. LOL!
“I’m going to start off slow and build toward the bra and panties. I want to egg these guys on and see if they beg me to strip. If they dare me I’m turning the tables on them. If I lose my shirt, they lose their shirt. Same for our shorts. They join me or I don’t ... dang it that’s no fun. I still want to strip down to my bra and panties even if they don’t bite on my counter dare.
“We’re going to the largest park in Indy today. It has 3 manmade lakes with paddleboats and canoe rentals. A suspension bridge over part of the lake is really nice. There’s also bike trails, and lots of picnic areas. While there’s no holiday to pack the park there should still be quite a few people walking around. Who knows they might enjoy my show.
“Our driver is a guy named Waylon. He’s African American who’s been with the Park District forever. Certainly way before my time here. I’ve only been here 2 and a half years as I started the summer between my junior and senior year. Back then I was nothing like I am currently. When I first got hired I wasn’t as developed as I am now. I do owe the job for helping me maintain my hot body. Pay it forward I say!
“After attaching a hitched flatbed trailer with out golf cart transport Waylon drove the six of us in the crew truck. Miguel sat up front with him. That left Danny, Kevin, Cory, and myself in the backseat. You guessed it, I got the laps. Not that I had any complaints and you know as well as I that guys don’t sit in the laps of other guys. Unless they’re into guys. I obviously chose Danny being the hottest and most prone to flirt hard. Through him the others would open up.
“Once the guys piled in I had to crawl across them to reach Danny. Me being intentionally clumsy fell into Cory face first. His hands leaped into defensive mode and caught my fall, his left hand touching my tit while his right hand grabbed my waist. I huffed and told him to watch it Buddy. Kevin trying to help held my ass, fingers up under my pant leg. Big help Kev! Once I regained my balance Danny yanked me over into his lap. I squealed and began laughing as I settled in on his lap. I even hopped up and down just to be annoying. That went over quietly well by their smirks.
“Miguel turning in his seat watched as I got manhandled. Danny’s arms circled my waist saying he was my seatbelt. Everyone laughed at each other, it was fun and games until we reached the park. Luckily, Waylon had his iPod playing and didn’t care what was going on. I did notice him watching us in the rearview mirror, but he didn’t say a word. He was slick that way. In the thirty minutes it took to get around Indy I was groped by Danny numerous times, each time I giggled and pushed his hands away telling him to stop. He knew by my laugh that I didn’t truly want that. To be honest I liked being pawed up on the job. The closer they got to the good stuff the wetter I got. Look at me Waylon! Wee!
“Kevin rubbed my leg most of the trip too. Moving under my shorts on occasion. The legs were wide cut to give us breathing room. They looked silly but sure made it roomy enough for sneaky hands. LOL! I merely enticed them with further hops up and down on Danny. In the time it took to reach the park I had gone from lap to lap goofing off and saying I was practicing my lap dancing for when I got my job as a stripper. They joked about me taking my clothes off. I told them maybe, with an evil grin. Of course, they didn’t believe me. After today they might never doubt me again. Cue devious laughter!
“As I had predicted not many people were there but the morning was still young. We unloaded our golf cart and Waylon sent us on our way. Danny, Kevin, and I rode in the cart toward the back side of the park down the asphalt roadway. This area had the most picnic areas with tables that were covered by shingled awnings. Our goal there was to scour the grassy area and pick up discarded garbage. So many people didn’t care where they tossed things. Beer cans were everywhere.
“Danny stuck fairly close to me but at enough distance to not make me feel as if he were smothering me. Not that I would have thought that. LOL! Still after an hour of filling our shoulder bags full of trash we would convene to a garbage can next to the, I guess you would call them a gazebo. There we would wipe our sweaty brows and compare misery stories. I began my taunting there.