Getting caught was maybe not such a bad idea [MFFF]

You know how you sometime try to fix a piece of code for something you’ve been working on for a while and you spend hours only to find out you mispelled a variable somewhere? Or how you were playing around with that Raspberry Pi and trying to debug the input for a sensor only to discover one of the wires is loose? If only we all kept that razor in our pocket.

I was trying to decrypt the session, fiddle with it and reassemble it. I tried to alter the contents of the cookie once I was registered. I was trying to bust the directories and manipulate the url parameters. I uploaded some scripts disguised as images. No matter what I tried I couldn’t get a hold of anything long enough to escalate my privileges.

I know, you’re sitting there right now asking if I tried to manipulate the POST data in the forms. You’re right. I didn’t. I didn’t even try a simple SQL injection. By the time I figured that out my second cup of coffee was already cold. Time to refill. I pushed my chair back to go and put the kettle on when I heard a faint tapping my door.

On my computer I quickly maximized the outdoor webcam I installed, the person on the other side of my door was blocking the view with their hand. I rewound a couple of seconds and see a woman approach my building. She’s wearing a long coat; her hair is covered with a scarf and she’s wearing shades. “Who is it?” There is no reply just another set of soft knocks on the door.

I leave the chain on and open the door. “Yeah? What is it? What do you want?” I ask the woman. “Please let me in, they know. We need to get you out of here,” she whispers. She’s looking over her shoulder and I see the cable of an earpiece running from under her scarf. “Show me some ID lady”. She quickly flashes a badge, and I can’t really make out which agency she is with. “Are you going to let me in or not?”, she asks.

I close the door again taking a couple of seconds to think about my options. “Give me a minute I’m not dressed,” I yell from my PC. While my emergency bat file is running and erasing my drives, I am putting on some trousers and shoes. “Hurry up, they are getting closer,” she says on the other side of the door. Looking over to my screen and it’s not black with a prompt saying no operating system found. I get my jacket, my emergency backpack, and head for the door.

As I open it, she looks to get in, but I block her from getting past me. “I’ve got everything important to me in this backpack, let’s go.” She quickly looks behind me when I close the door, my cat meowing as if to ask where we are going. She leads me to a small car. “We’ve organised a hotel room for you to lie low for a couple of days. I am taking you there right now.” I shift a bit because the car is so small, what was Fiat thinking.

We arrive at the hotel. So far, she has not made any contact with anyone else yet and in the lobby, I don’t see any other agents. I was beginning to become suspicious of her. “Excuse me what did you say your name was agent?”. She leads me to the elevator. She removes her shades. Dark brown eyes stare me down. The elevator announces its arrival just as she was about to say something. We enter and she presses for the fourth floor.

As we’re walking through the corridors, I see my suspicious friend look around the corner to ascertain there aren’t any threats. We round the corner after she gives me the all clear and she takes out the RFID badge from her jacket. I see the green light and hear the lock moving in the door. She lets me go first. As I walk in, I hear a muffled sound. When I enter the bedroom bit, I see someone tied to a chair between the beds with a gag. “Dee? What are you doing here?” I ask in a panic. As I turn around to look at the agent, I am looking down the barrel of a gun. I throw my hands up and she beckons me onto one of the beds.

The door behind her made the sound as if it’s being unlocked. “Ah that must be my colleague”. Another woman enters dressed like the agent holding me at gun point. I look to see what she looks like. “Layla? What are you…” Layla pulls out a gun too. “I have been observing you undercover for a while now. Don’t act surprised, you will disappoint me if you do”. She looks menacing. I can only nod. “What do you want from us?”, I ask. I looked over to see if Dee was okay, but she looked feared for her life.

The two agents looked at each other. Layla threw a black bag on the bed. “Open it”, she commanded. I unzipped it and to my surprise there was rope, some blindfolds, and a double headed dildo in the bag. Confused I took the items out and put them on the bed. Agent X took Layla’s gun and kept both pointing at us. Layla took off the scarf and her blonde hair fell over her shoulders. She started to unbutton the coat and halfway it became clear she was almost naked underneath. She threw the coat in a corner and took the guns from Agent X. The scarf came off and hair as black as the night fell over the woman’s shoulders. She now working the buttons to take the jacket off. She moved to stand behind Layla. Her darks skin contrasting with Layla’s light complexion. She kissed the girl’s shoulder with a smouldering look in her eyes.

Dee was wiggling in the chair. Her eyes fixed on the two agents. “Put the blindfold on that girl”, Layla commanded. I grabbed it and quickly walked over to her. Dee was trying to fight free but whoever tied her down did a good job. Agent X grabbed the other blindfold and put it over my eyes. She pushed me on one of the beds. “Now we need some answers and to get those we will start with Dee and see how loyal you are to your friends Mr E”, Layla says. Agent X grabs Dee by the shoulders and lifts her from the chair. Dee tried to yell, but the gag muffles the sound. I want to get up, but Layla grabs me by the crotch and squeezes a little. “Not so fast. Don’t be a hero”

Agent X told Dee to kick off her shoes and to cooperate in getting undressed. Whoever was undressing her was throwing the clothes to the ground. I hear the bag, and something being removed, it wasn’t smooth enough to be the dildo so it must have been the rope. Agent X commanded Layla to hold Dee down. “Layla, hold on. Look at that. Is she wearing the suspect’s butt plug?” Dee is suddenly very quiet. I can hear a loud clap of skin on skin. “That’s for looking sexy as hell Dee,” I hear Layla say.

I hear the ladies fumble with the bed and the rope, unsure what they are exactly up to. “Layla get the suspect up here.” I feel someone tug on my arm. I am spun around a couple of times and placed in front of a bed. I feel two legs on either side. “Good now place your hands on your accomplice’s ass. You’re going to have to fuck her infront of us because we need some answers,” Agent X commands me. I feel Dee’s soft cheeks and my fingers brush over her plug. I feel her body shake when I feel for her pussy. I get a slap on the ass. “Did I say you can touch her cunt?”, Layla says. Before I pulled my hand away I could feel how dripping wet Dee was. “Give me those fingers. Do I have to clean everything up.” Agent X says. I feel a hand grab me and a mouth covering my fingers. My dick is getting hard and is starting to point at Dee’s pussy. “Looks like someone is getting ready to talk,” I couldn’t really tell who said that.

Someone grabs hold of my dick and is starting to rub it against Dee’s very wet pussy. I slide my length past her clit and stop when I can feel my pelvis hit her ass. Someone is directing my dick to move back again and this process is repeated a couple of times. “Dee are you ready to talk?” Agent X asks. Dee mumbles something through her gag. “I couldn’t make out what she said I guess we’ll have to proceed as planned,” Layla responds. The grip on my dick tightened and I can feel my head being covered by Dee’s lips making it’s way into her opening. The heat from her pussy is setting my head on fire with desire. “Look Agent X the suspect is pulsating, it’s alive.” The girls both laugh.

Someone behind me pushes me in the lower back and I slide balls deep into Dee’s hot cunt. “Now fuck her, don’t be nice, pound her till she screams,” I hear Layla say behind me. I grab on to Dee’s hips and start pounding like my life depends on it. I heard moaning, but not muffled moaning. I keep going at it and the moaning is increasing in intensity. Did they remove her gag? I’ve been going for a bit now and am starting to feel my balls pulsating with my cum ready to release. Someone pulls me away from Dee. “Don’t you dare come right now, we don’t have our answers just yet,” someone say.

I feel lips covering my dick and someone expertly sucking me off. Their tongue rotating over my head, then taking me in and letting me pump their mouth for a bit. Again, I feel the urge to come I want to hold on to their head and shoot my load in the back of their throat. I get pushed away and I am just standing there. “Hold on there big boy. When you hear a timer go off you’re allowed to take off your blindfold and finish up with Dee however you want,” Agent X instructs me. I hear someone taking something out of the bag again. As they brush past me they squeeze my dick and jerk me off to get me hard again. “Keep jerking, I don’t want to see a limp dick today,” Layla says. Hearing her say it automatically gets my dick up. I wonder who just sucked me off.

As I am jerking, I hear some squishing noises coming from somewhere in the room. Then some quiet moaning. Not from one person but from two. I am getting harder and want to cum again. The alarm goes. I feel excited but also relieved. I take the blindfold off. Slowly my eyes are adjusting to the light. On the one bed I see Agent X (my wife) and Layla using the double headed dildo on each other. Agent X is holding onto the dildo while Layla is on her back. Agent X expertly pumping the dildo into Layla’s pussy making sure not to neglect her own pussy. It’s a very hot sight, but on the other bed I see Dee tied with her ass up in the air. The two girls pay me no attention, so I make my way to Dee. I feel her up and her body jolts from the sudden feeling of somebody touching her. She feels cool to the touch. I caress her ass and touch her pussy. Her pussy is wet, but not as wet as earlier. I look over to the other girls and my wife looks at me and winks. Then it hits me. I wasn’t fucking Dee at all.

“Dee you look phenomenal all tied up, I am sorry but I really need to cum,” I tell her. She groans a little and tries to wiggle a bit. I pull her plug out, lick her open hole and spit in her. I grab my dick and for a moment the two girls on the other bed are quiet looking at us in anticipation. I put my dick in her ass and I can feel Dee tensing up a bit. I got in quicker than expected and as horny as I am I take little time to start slamming my hips into her ass cheeks. With one hand I reach down and start stimulating her clit. Dee is now moaning deeply into the gag. I can feel her getting close to an orgasm. I let go of her clit and start pounding in all earnest. Dee is moaning loudly, the other girls on the bed fucking each other with the dildo. As I grab Dee’s hips I pull her towards me and ram my cock deep inside of her. I feel my balls emptying, sending my cum through my shaft and out through my head in her asshole. I can feel her spasming around me, clenching on to me. I collaps on the bed next to Dee. I take off her blindfold and her gag. Her eyes are lit up and she smiles. “That was the hottest thing ever to happen to me,” she whispers.

**Note:** I’m very new to this and just trying my hand at getting things in my mind onto the screen. Thanks everybody for reading and the feedback so far. This is the last one with these characters. I am not too sure yet what is next, but I will be back.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/l1ecw2/getting_caught_was_maybe_not_such_a_bad_idea_mfff

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