Last Chance - Sex Stories

Last Chance

... man outside grabbed Alan, jerking him out into the street. The momentary delay wouldn’t matter, as Clarence’s arrow had obviously done its work. Buzzing out the door before it could close, he soared upward, waving down at Alan and saying, “You’re welcome, big guy, go get her!” **** Alan couldn’t believe his eyes – it was the redhead from the street that morning. Lady luck, you must be smiling on me today! He reconsidered that a moment later as powerful fingers grabbed him by the shirt, jerking him out the door and into the arms of the man he’d just helped to push back outside. Alan managed to get an arm up in time to deflect a punch, and then the police officer was there, grabbing Mr. Irate and hurling him into the wall. Snapping handcuffs onto David, the officer turned to Alan and said, “Thanks for the help. Come down to headquarters and press charges, it will help put this fellow in his place. Word is he’s stalking one of the ladies that works here, and I’d like to see him behind bars, at least until he makes bail.” “Yeah, sure, no problem officer,” Alan said, turning around and seeing the door the redhead had emerged from close. He sighed, but his frown quickly reversed when he realized he knew where to find her now, and he already had a reason to return. **** Clarence sat outside his supervisor’s office, whistling a merry tune and wondering what was taking so long to get him in. Perhaps they’re trying to find the right words with which to thank me for completing such ...

... an important mission, he thought. Deciding that must be the case, he returned to his whistling, daydreaming about how sheepish everyone would look when they found out what he’d accomplished. The clouds parted, and Lellor’s voice sounded from the space beyond, “Clarence, get in here.” “Yes sir,” Clarence responded, hovering up from his seat and then flying through the opening. Lellor gestured toward a fluffy chair. “Sit down, Clarence. I told you how important the mission I gave you is, didn’t I?” “Yes, Sir. You certainly did. I’m proud I was able to accomplish it,” Clarence replied, puffing out his chest and smiling in what he felt was a humble manner. Lellor raised his eyebrows. “Have you now?” Gesturing toward one of the billowing walls of clouds around them, he caused it to swirl, forming an image of the world below. Clarence turned to watch the show, expecting to see Alan and Andra staring blissfully into each other’s eyes. Thus, what he actually saw was more than a bit of a surprise. On the viewing screen made of clouds, he saw Andra lying on her bed, legs spread wide and a look of ecstasy on her face. Between those parted thighs was the blonde woman who had pushed Andra back into her office during the scuffle. Andra screamed, trembling in climax. Emily moaned in delight as she continued to lap for the flow of Andra’s juices. Emily’s arm lay beneath her, her hand gently teasing her own folds as her flashing tongue kept Andra rising ever higher in orgasm. Andra’s breath ...