DA dilemma (Closed for Ghaust and Ash13)

[Ghaust]

Welcome to the dilemmas encountered by little Miss DA Kimberly

This thread will expand the situations that Kimberly DA finds herself in... whether it be her boss, collegues, clients... or prison guards that just want more....

The thread will begin after Kimberly haa bwen thoroughly 'searched' by guard Anderson and is now back at her office.

Once I see how she is dressed for work I will decide on who she falls foul of

 

[ash13]

I head to office in white blouse grey pleated skirt 2" above knees nude pantyhose and 2" white strappy heeks. Living from cubicle to a nice corner office.

 

[Ghaust]

Mike Clarke, junior DA, 28 watches from his desk as she walks in. The sway of her hips, the flick of her skirt as she floats by his chair.

He looks over to Davidson and Andrews to see if they saw her come in. He drew in his breath as he recalled the conversation they had about her last night at the bar.

His head went back to the previous night, the beers and Andrews comment of how good he thought she'd look on her knees, just before he added, "to warm her up before she gets bent over her desk"

Clarke felt his cock stir as he watched her walk into her office.

 

[ash13]

I begin to set things up when one if the other lawyers knocks on my door to welcome me to the bigger offices in the firm. I see he's " undressing" me with his eyes. I try to ignore them. As he says he'll help me set stuff up. Maybe just wanting to grope me.

 

[Ghaust]

Clarke struggles to control his growing erection as his attention is drawn to a noise behind him.

He turns to see Andrews place his coffee cup on his desk and move towards her office. He looks over and winks before knocking on the hard wood and entering.

Andrews enters the room to see her bent over a cabinet going through some files

'Looks like you need a hand there'

 

[ash13]

I'm bent over file cabinet and don't hear you at first. The pleated skirt would make it easy to flip up or lift up without me feeling it as I seem engrossed in the files I'm putting away in the lowest drawer. My 40" long nylon clad legs almost in fell view.

 

[Ghaust]

Andrews walks up behind her, carefully placing his feet as he hungrily takes it the view of her ass. He groans softly as his eyes examine the soft pleats of her skirt, the fine toned lines of her legs, slightly spread to brace her as she continues to work on the files

'So you got the big office eh..? '

His right hand darts out to spank her ass, catching the edge of the skirt and flicking beneath to strike her through her hose

 

[ash13]

I feel a hand smack my nylon covered rear. I bit shocked I felt it under skirt. Just played it off since my skirt was probably riding up with my position. I turn give him a dirty look then say " yes I guess so" but focus on my files again.

 

[Ghaust]

'You look like you're having some trouble there...'

Andrew's hand darts beneath the raised hemline of her skirt, palming her pussy through her hose.

'There... does that help..? '

 

[ash13]

Standing up shocked " ahhh what the" hands on file cabinet to brace myself. I am frozen in shock at the bold move. Part if me enjoyed it but the other half can't believe the arrogance in that move. Worse yet I had I tiny lace thong under my pantyhose. Not alotbif protection for my pussy area.

 

[Ghaust]

'Call it hazing....'

His hand became bolder... fingers moving faster over her hose as his other hand flipped her skirt up over her ass

'This is a really nice office... good solid looking desk'

 

[ash13]

Breathing a bit heavy now as his hand moves faster. " hazing bs leave me be now !" I hiss. " got this office cause I'm the better DA at 22 then you are. " this only upsets my colleague a bit. As he continues his " hazing".

 

[Ghaust]

'mmm...22 eh, tight as fuck then...'

He pulled her upright, trapping her skirt about her waist as his hands moved around her thighs to cup her sex again

'Open your blouse... me and the guys have a bet on how pert they are

 

[ash13]

Not knowing what to do or say out of shock. I say " I will not open my blouse" my colleague just snickers and says arrogantly " just to settle a bet" as he comments on not too many have legs as long as mine as his rubbing underskirt his faster.

 

[Ghaust]

He brings on hand up to cup her left breast through her blouse, lightly playing with it.

'Not as good as your legs... but still pretty good'

His hand between her thighs began to press harder, moving faster.

'Did you just moan there... I felt you grind against me'

Squeezing her breast a little harder as her hips bucked against his fingers.

 

[ash13]

He continues his "hazing". I say nothing thinking he's just overzealous and will stop. Plus trying to show my professionalism. Again he says he needs me to settle a bet and wants me to show him and buddy my tits and whose office do I wanna do that in.

 

[Ghaust]

'Your pussy feels sweet... and juicy.... like a peach'

His hand gripped her between her legs, lifting her onto her toes.

'I think you're a little wet at the thought of showing off your tits... maybe it's because we were talking about you over beers last night'

His fingers moved to cup her ass as his thumb pressed against her clit, moving slowly over her pantyhose.

'What's a little tit show for your colleagues....'

 

[ash13]

"No you perv " I hiss as your thimb on my nylon covered clit runs faster making it harder to talk properly. Just then his buddy comes in and chuckles at the "hazing" going on as they tell me I should settle bet and what they each said there bet was as far as my tits.

 

[Ghaust]

Clarke drained his coffee as he regained some semblance of composure, his eyes fixed on the heavy wooden door of her office. It had been several minutes since Andrews has walked through it and there was no signs of it opening soon.

He glanced around and saw that Simons had disappeared. Probably away to see what talent is on the secretary pool on the floor below. He found himself alone.

Walking over to the closed door he paused, listening intently but not really expecting to hear much. These offices were proofed to prevent sound leakage, witness privacy and all that.

He slowly wrapped his fingers around the handle and quietly opened the door, smiling at the sight before him.

They both had there back to him. There she was in all her leggy splendor braced forward off her dark wood filing cabinets. As he quietly closed the door over and walked around, Clarke could clearly see her skirt was rucked up about her waist and Andrews had one hand squeezing her breast whilst the other was busy between her thighs.

'mmm.... a game girl in the office... out favourite kind...'

They both reacted to his voice, but in very different manners. She flushed pink as Andrews winked and squeezed her breast harder.

'Definitely perky Clarky but she isn't spilling on the size yet or for showing them... what was your guess last night..?

Clarke laughed as he watched her hips buck into Andrews' hand.

'I thought a B, but Simons was convinced they were a C... well dear, are you going to tell us who was correct...? '

 

[ash13]

Even at 5'10. Andrews was stronger and hehd me in place one hand holding wrists behind my back as the other rubbing my nylon covered crotch. Clarke then boldly walks up and jokingly does the " this little piggy went to market, this little piggy went home " with my blouse buttons. Frozen in shock. As my chest heaves up and down under silk blouse in nervous anticipation.

 

[Ghaust]

Andrews smile broadens as he turns towards Clarke, twisting her off balance, her legs flaying as he momentarily lifts her off the ground. Her skirt lifts as she's turned giving Clarke a clear view of his colleague's hand working her puss through her hose.

'She looks warm Andrews, maybe a little worked up... definitely a game girl...'

He closed the distance as Andrews pulled her arms tight behind her back, softly humming a child's nursery rhyme as he brought his hands up to the collar of her blouse

'You could just tell us... no..? '

Well mate, I'm guessing that you can confirm that they certainly are perky... but as for the cup...'

As he spoke his fingers danced down the front of her blouse, flicking open each tiny button in turn until he got to her waistband. He stepped back, letting the thin silk gape open.

'This little piggy cried... B..B..B... C...C...C..? '

 

[ash13]

Blushing heavy at the exposure. Clarke gropes my breasts like he was checking firmness of a melon in a market. They both are amazed at how perky they are. He says I think about a 32C right?" I say nothing but by the redness in my face they can see they are right. Andrews chuckles at Clarke being spot on with the 32C guess. As my ls y front hook bra is partially exposed in the open blouse still tucked in my skirt.

 

[Ghaust]

'Ah well Andrews... 32C... there goes the pot... guess we'll have to square up'

Clarke smiled, and there was that wink again... boys club stuff. Andrews suddenly let her go, dropping her back onto her feet and letting her skirt fall into place.

'You're right Clarky, definitely a game girl... she took it well'

They both stepped back watching her struggling to comprehend what had just happened.

Clarke turned away from her, walking towards the closed door

 

[ash13]

I button my blouse back up and say nothing. Being all of 22 can't screw my assistant DA shot up because of these guys. Figured I have to put up with some of it just caught off guard by the boldness out the gate. As I think they are heading out. I return focus to filing cabinet. Where I was. Lowest drawer open.

 

[Ghaust]

Andrews suddenly spoke up as Clarke reached the door

'Hey Clarke, that wasn't all we spoke about in the bar'

He stopped, his left hand on the handle.

'That's right...'

He spun on his heel striding back towards her. She barely registered that his hidden hand had been busy...

She felt herself being gripped by the shoulders by Andrews and pushed to her knees in front of Clarke and his now exposed cock...

'I said I thought she'd look good on her knees'

Andrews gripped her by the hair, presenting her mouth as Clarke took his turgid meat and pushed it between her lips.

'You didn't think your hazing was over did you...?'