Chi Omicron Faculty Brunch
Copyright© 2022 by Maracorby
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - While taking revenge on a backstabbing friend, Lexi discovers a secret. It'll take secret cameras, stolen emails, and a seduction or two to find out what the girls of Chi Omicron sorority are up to.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/Fa Consensual Fiction Mystery Rough Spanking Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Teacher/Student
Thursday November 20
More studying with the Chi Omicrons. I probed the network while I was there. There were three devices that looked like they were probably normal desktop computers. I figured that if I was lucky, they would have webcams that I could use to capture some faculty brunch sex action. That is, assuming I could get access to the computers in the first place. One of them is named PIPER-PC.
Luck was on my side. Since I’m now known to the Chi Omicrons as a computer expert, Nelly asked me to look at her PC which had been freezing a lot lately. Nelly was the girl whose thongs Dr. Pace had obsessed over. I mused at the irony as I cleansed Nelly’s computer of all sorts of malware, and then added my own. Her computer did, in fact, have a webcam - a model that I can record from without activating the recording indicator LED.
I told Nelly that I was a little worried about one of the viruses I had found - that other computers on the house’s network might be affected, and that desktops were much more vulnerable. She brought me a panicked Aimee, who begged me to “fix” her PC as well. Aimee did not have a webcam.
Of course, after that I was obliged to examine another dozen laptops. Be careful what you wish for.
The next faculty brunch is set for December 6th, right before finals. Piper’s accounts are still out of my reach, and I’m running out of time.
Saturday November 22
Hailey and I went to a party at the Chi Omicron party tonight. I figured this would be my last, best chance to get in to Piper’s room and hack her computer. Unless some opportunity presented itself, I only had one card to play to accomplish that.
I dressed up as nicely as I could this time: a silver-blue draping backless halter top with a black circle skirt, stockings, and my shiny red clutch. I’m usually not a makeup girl, but I did up my lips and eyes as well as I could. Hailey dressed in a flower-print dress. She accepted my offer to braid her hair, and between her guidance and online videos, she ended up with a really pretty waterfall braid. That’s how I began my seduction.
We had a couple beers at the party, danced, and socialized, staying together the whole time. I let on that I was drunker than I was, and I touched Hailey’s arms a lot.
A loud techno song came on, which gave me the excuse I needed. “This place is too loud. Can we go somewhere quieter?” I asked. As Hailey thought about my request, I added, “I heard that Piper has a queen bed. Can we go there? I would love to stretch out on a nice big bed for once.”
“Lemme ask,” Hailey said, and left me on the couch to go talk to Piper. Piper gave Hailey a puzzled look at first, and then looked over at me. I smiled and gave her a twinkly wave. Piper shrugged and nodded and then Hailey led me up the stairs. I held her hand as we walked.
Once in Piper’s room, I threw myself at the bed. “Come on, stretch out with me!” I told Hailey as I pulled her onto the bed with me. She seemed unsure about what was going on. “No, you’re doing it wrong,” I said, and then positioned her arms stretched out in one direction, and then pulled her legs out the other. Her dress rode up a little when I pulled on her legs. I took off both of our shoes and threw them on the floor.
Beside her again, I spoke to her. “You know how alcohol loosens your inhibitions?” I said. She nodded, still clearly confused about what was actually happening. “I think some of my inhibitions have been too tight for too long.” I rubbed my stocking-clad foot along her ankle to complete my message.
“Are you sure?” Hailey asked tenderly. I kissed her in answer.
Truthfully, it wasn’t totally an act. I certainly exaggerated the romantic mood of the moment, but I did like the kissing, and I liked seeing my friend so happy. We took our time, just making out, for quite a while.
I did have an agenda to pursue, though. Hailey’s dress was bunched down around her waist. Her little pink nipples were stiff, having been aroused by my fingertips. My mouth was an inch away from one of them, and Hailey’s back was arched in anticipation of my kiss. That’s when I told her, “I have a thought.”
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