Undercover Trouble (Closed)

[Gamina]

"Yes you did." Sarah spat out at the special agent, as even if it was reassuring to know that she 100% had her back if things went sideways, she also proofed to be a liability. Then as Al sturred and the woman fled the scene, Sarah got ticked off at the woman. She had figured that with the two of them they could easily make things right with the gangster, but now on her own it might be harder.


As Al spoke up she decided her course of action and turned to him. "Yeah that is what you get when you fuck up." She said while taking a seat on the sofa in front of him. Gingerly as her ass was still feeling as it had been set on fire. " The feds were here to cancel their deal with you as you are not performing up to par." She said letting her words sink in. "You know that you have to give a heads up when we are forced to go dark. You didn't." Again she pauzed for effect, before speaking up. "It wasn't easy but I convinced them to let us continue as we barely scratched the surface. But since they were intrigued by the Asian connections in the laundering operation, we got the green light to keep going."

She said relaxing a little as she managed to spin the story, without having to lie about what happend. "But next time I might not be able to safe you, so get your shit together, will you."

 

[Dirtydave1974]

"It wasn't easy but I convinced them to let us continue as we barely scratched the surface. But since they were intrigued by the Asian connections in the laundering operation, we got the green light to keep going."

Al cocked his head to the side. He pursed his lips as he considered her words and then sniffed. Until now, he'd taken Sarah's claims that the Feds would charge in at any minute as an idle threat. The truth was most federal operations were underfunded. The idea that there was a small team waiting in some van ready to pounce on him the moment he sneezed wrong was ludicrous. But if Sarah was telling the truth, and Al had no reason to doubt her, they were far more on edge about this operation than both he and the boss had anticipated.

Still, all that was something to think about later.

Al didn't reply to Sarah's denunciation. Instead he stood and crossed to the kitchen. He still felt wobbly, but his legs had some strength returning to them. He opened the freezer and pulled out several ice packs. He covered them in a tea towel and retrieved a tube of Arnica bruise gel. He returned to Sarah and offered her the cold packs and the ointment.

"The boss did a number on you. That should help with the swelling. Shower should probably wait until that is dealt with. I can apply the gel if you want, or you can do it to yourself. Your call.

Al took a seat back in his spot on the couch, leaning back in the chair with legs spread wide, as always taking up as much space as he could.

"If you need privacy take the bathroom or my bedroom."

 

[Gamina]

"I can handle that myself" she said as she took the gel and ice pack. Sliding the later under her she moaned as the cold immediately offer relief. She was also happy to see that Al had apparently accepted her explanation.

After a while she stood up and walked behind the sofa, still facing the man, she pulled her dress up a little and gingerly applied the ointment to her bum, while she didn't need his help, she also felt that demanding privacy for this would be ridiculous after what they went through already. And while she did she filled Al in on the info the agents that work for Ally uncovered already.

"Is this surprising to you? And what do you think is our next t step?"

 

[Dirtydave1974]

"I can handle that myself"

"Of that I have no doubt," Al replied with wry amusement. He eyed the ice pack and then returned his gaze to the woman. "Of course, you are still struggling with words like please and thank you, but I'm sure you'll get there eventually," he teased.

Al watched Sarah awkwardly apply the gel on her raw ass cheek. His eyes remained locked on her every movement, as he left her to her own devices. The couch hid his view of her legs so he couldn't see if her panties were hoisted around her knees while she massaged herself, but he imagined it to be true. He could once again feel his cock stir, but ignored it.

Sarah started explaining all that she had discovered from the FBI. It appeared that they'd taken the bait as the boss new they would. Andreas was being watched. When it came to creative accounting Andreas was one of the best, so the Feds would be chewing on that bone for quite awhile.

"Is this surprising to you? And what do you think is our next step?"

No it wasn't surprising to him. Everything was proceeding according to plan.

"Your next steps, kitten, will be to attend to that ass. After that, take a shower but dont use all the hot water. You did a good job cleaning me up, but I still smell of cum so I'll need to shower after you. Then you can go home, rest up and do whatever it is you do when you are not up in my shit.

We'll start heading into the night club and get your face seen around the joint. There is a large masquerade ball coming up in a week or two. Most of the organisation will be there. I would also prepare yourself, however. What happened this morning with the boss, is just the start. It is likely that you and I will be required to entertain him again at some point. I hope that isn't going to be a problem for you."

 

[Gamina]

"Don't worry about the water, I'll shower home." She said as she placed the ice pack in the sink and put the gel back to where Al had taken it.

"Shit has to happen." She said trying to sound more casual at the idea that this morning was just a teaser than she actually felt about it, but at the end of the day, she didn't need to like it.

"I'll see you tonight then, and keep your phone close, will be messaging you later in the afternoon to solidify our cover" she said as she took her bag and headed home.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

With a lop-sided smile, Al watched Sarah charge out of the apartment. "She forgot to say please," he said to the phone before depositing it back into his small box/Faraday cage. There was no way he was going to have that phone by his side all day with the feds listening to everything he said.

He padded his way into the bathroom and checked his hip where the taser had struck him. Sure enough the skin was burnt around the small holes where the prongs hit him. Using his back up phone he took a photo of the wound before undressing in his entirety and stepping into the shower. He spent an indulgent amount of time in the shower, enjoying the feel of the hot water cascading over the muscles around his neck and shoulder before spilling and washing the stains from the morning away.

Despite himself he couldn't help but reminisce at the vision of Sarah with her mouth around his erection, face flushed as he pleasured her. She was either a great actor at faking orgasms, or a great liar when she'd implied that she didn't enjoy herself. He wasn't sure which. But surely a person couldn't live through an experience that intense and not be affected by it. There had to be a crack in that wall of professionalism she wore as a shield.

Once he'd finished washing, Al dressed in a shirt and tight jeans. He fixed himself a healthy lunch and ate it before checking his home security cameras. Watching the monitor he saw Ally hide herself and wait patiently for him to get home. When they did appear ten minutes later, the Al on the Camera crumpled under the Taser attack. He watched Sarah argue with Ally briefly before the two women carried him inside, but there was no audio to the files.

The fed bitch was clearly acting out of emotion, but why? Was there some deeper relationship between Sarah and Ally or was it something else? Either way the footage could be useful. Al made some phone calls to his lawyer and sent through the image and a short video of him being attacked. A well placed legal complaint should make the Fed woman's life more difficult. His lawyer could use Sarah as a witness or insist on retrieving the voice recordings the feds were collecting as evidence for motivation.

No doubt they wouldn't be successful in such a request, but it would muddy the waters and start tying the pretty Government agent up in all sorts of red tape. If they wanted to apply pressure to him, he could return the favor. Of course, he could always get the boss to find out where she lived, if he wanted to apply real heat. But for now that probably wasn't required, yet.

After that he spoke with the boss about the next part of the plan. He should visit the laundry tomorrow, and was told to take the cop with him. But for tonight, the plan was to dial things back a bit. Keep Sarah away from anyone important, but build up her familiarity with the bar and people in it.

He rested, and at seven that night pulled the phone from it's box and checked the messages from Sarah. He replied with a simple text.

- See you in an hour.

He dressed to impress, shaved, applied some after-shave and left the apartment.

 

[Gamina]

" Was it okay?"

Ally asked as Sarah entered their safehouse. Sarah's first instinct was to reasure her that she had it covered as the woman genuienly looked worried for her, but instead she decided to poke a little fun at the woman. After all it was only fair to give her some grief over this. So Sarah kept her face somber and just nodded.

" Yeah, but i did have to promise him a three some, to teach you a little lesson."

Sarah almost break character as the stunned look on the agents face kept flipping from shock, to outrage, to confused. So she added.

" Oh common Ally, its not that bad, just imagine, that muscular macho man in front of you, me with a 8 inch strap on behind you. What is not to like"

It took Ally a couple of seconds but as the words filtered through her mind a little smile cracked through her facade.

" You got me there you little Bitch" She said playfully apparently reasured that Sarah had still a sense of humor. Sarah then winked at her and dissapeared in the bathroom for a shower. In the shower the young rookie couldn't keep her hands from her mound as she stimulated herself to multiple climaxes, but even in her effort to errase what had happend this morning, she just couldn't match the intensity of it. Resigned to the fact she came out of the shower and changed into a colorful but loose dress and took some time to finish her reports with Ally hovering in the room behind her.

" Look i really feel like I should appolegise again. I let my emotion get the better of me, and I should have been upfront with you that i kind of had to strongman myself into MacCallisters operation, but after what they did to my brother..." She said and it was clear that the Special Agent still struggled with her loss, so trying to lift the mood or at the very least get her mind out of this, she tossed her phone to the cop and said.

" Tell you what, snap a good one, and we are even."

She said before posing for a selfie. When Ally gave her, her phone back, the rookie send it to Al with the caption, can't wait to see you tonight.

 

[Gamina]

Later that night Sarah felt more anxious for the evening as Al had left her on unread for a long time, and when he finaly read his text, he had only replied with a short, factual text back. Not that she had looked forward to some sexting with the brute, to solidify their digital profile, but the cold shoulder did bother her deep down. So she quickly threw off her hoody and took another selfie tagging, it with #readyin5 . Hoping to trigger some response from the man she could work with.


None the less she made sure that she was ready on time to be picked up, when Ally walked in Sarah couldn't supress a wolf whistle as the agent gave her a little twirl. They had agreed that Ally would keep distance to them, but would follow them to the club with the help of her team. At first Sarah had been reluctant, but as Al had given her the cold shoulder all day, the young rookie felt that maybe she did need the extra back up.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Al's eyes widened at the images Sarah was sending him. These were incredibly hot and he took a few moment studying her curves, delicate face and beautiful figure. He shook his head. He needed to focus and keep his guard up, but it was too easy to become distracted by these selfies.

When he arrived at her pick up, he spotted Agent Ally's car. The two of them were no doubt plotting away inside. Another reminder that he needed to be careful. Still tonight wasn't going to be complex. If anything he was just going to treat her like a woman on a date and keep her away from any of the pointy bits of the business.

When Sarah appeared at the front door and sashayed down the steps he found his eyes ensnared by her. He gazed at her lustfully, leaning back on the car with his arms crossed and the sexiest smile he could muster. He couldn't help but imagine her naked under all those clothes.

"Looking good," he said as she stepped into earshot. "Looking very good." He opened the passengers door for her and stepped to one side with a teasing "M'lady." Once inside he crossed to the back of his car and stepped into the drivers seat He took off down the street, failing to notice the second woman leaving the safe house and following discreetly after them.

 

[Gamina]

"Looking good."

Sarah swallowed a witty remark about answering text messages, but just like she played it up digitally, she assumed he did the same here, so instead she smiled and let him guide her in the school. She also kept quite about the fact she preffered him non shaven. Not because she was weary of being critical about his appearance, but because she surprised herself by having an opinion on the matter.

"Just so you are aware, after this mornings issue, we will have a discreet tail tonight."

She said after a couple of minutes of seeing Ally pop in and out of her side mirror. She figured Al would probably already have spotted her, so being honest about it could only be a benefit.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

"Tail? Wait - what the fuck!" Al checked the review mirror in shock. They had already pulled out onto the road and were halfway to the club. "What the hell is this? No. This woman attacked me with a Taser this morning. She will get us both killed."

Al gripped the wheel fuming. "Is this about the phone? Listen, that thing is bugged. It is listening to my every move. It's listening to ever intimate conversation I have with my mother, my lawyer or anyone else I want to talk with. That wasn't what we agreed. We agreed to get you in there, introduce you, and support you. I did not sign up to have the FBI holding my dick every time I go to piss or jack off. That phone is supposed to be gathering evidence against other people. I think if you were in my position you would feel the same way, too.

You realize that if she gets spotted or caught, there is nothing you or I can do for her."

Al pulled into the car park and turned the car off. He sat there fuming for several moments. Glancing over at Sarah, he took a deep breath. This was supposed to be a quiet night. Keep it quiet. Stay cool, stay frosty. "Game faces on, I guess," he told the beauty.

He stepped from the car crossed to the passengers door and opened it for her. Taking Sarah's hand he helped her to her feet locked the door and escorted her into the night club. They bypassed the line of forty or so people standing in the cold and waiting, pausing only long enough to give the bouncer a nod. Unlike this morning they kept their phones. There was no meeting so no need to surrender them.

The nightclub was hot from the bodies gyrating and dancing on the floor and music pumped through the speakers. Holding Sarah's hand they plunged into the mob and pushed their way toward the bar. Al handed Sarah a hundred dollar note, and pressed his lips to her ear so he could be heard. "Buy us something nice, kitten," he said slipping effortlessly into the sugar daddy role. "Maybe a shot each and something to savor."

 

[Gamina]

Sarah was a bit surprised at the outburst, but she let the man get it out of his system.

"Didn't you read the terms of your amnesty? You agreed to a whole lot more than some dick holding. And yes it's about the phone, you waved your 4th amendment rights in exchange to roll over your organisation."

She said factually. She could empathise with the emotions the man was feeling, but that did not change the deal he had agreed too. She also made a mental note that he had called Ally out for this mornings incident.

"As for Ally, it's easy, she is either good at her job, or she is not. And nothing we do will change that." She hoped not to be tested on this, but her own survival should outweigh the agents by a long shot.

"And considering that she was able to tail you, while you know what she looks like, how likely is it that your friends can spot her without a clue?"


When they got inside the club, he handed her money, so Sarah gave him a peck on the cheek with a sweet thank you and headed to the bar to get them some drinks.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Al stood waiting for Sarah to return amongst the crowd of people. Without warning someone pinched his ass. He half turned to find a lithe red head slip into his arms and press her lips to his. Hailey's kiss was hot and all too brief, but when she finished her right arm remained locked around his neck and her soft chest continue to press against him. In her left hand she held a shot of something.

"Did you miss me?" she asked.

"We saw each other this morning," he said with a chuckle.

"So, that would be a no." She pouted up at him. "Too busy fucking Miss Spankalot?"

Al smiled and shook his head. Hailey immediately perked up again. "You want to walk away from that one. You can do a lot better."

"Have someone in mind do you?"

"Maybe," she said coyly. Sarah returned with the drinks and Hailey shot her an impudent smile. Hailey raised her shot to her mouth, drank it, then kissed Al. To his surprise he could feel the sweet liquid being pushed from Hailey's mouth into his. A small amount dribbled down the side of his lip, but he swallowed most of it. "Find me later," she whispered in his ear. She offered Sarah a fake and malicious smile before slipping away into the crowd.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Hailey

Hailey retreated through the crowd and advanced up the stairs until she had a good view of Al and Sarah. As she took a spot on the balcony looking down she locked eyes with her competition. Sarah and Hailey stared at each other across the room for several moments before Hailey pretended to be distracted by something else and broke eye contact. She chastised herself. If this slut thought she could steal Al away from her she had another thing coming.

Her mouth curled into a sneer as she watched Sarah, hatefully.

 

[Gamina]

Ordering two tequila shots and two fruity cocktails, Sarah danced her way back to Al, smiling at people but making sure to not give off the 'open for sale' sign some girls would have when in the club. Spotting Al, Sarah also spotted the the spunky redhead from this morning and by the looks of it, the girl had not gotten the message this morning. To make matter worse, after flashing her a little cunty smile, she kissed Al before hightailing away, before Sarah could reach them properly. Not bothered by it, she handed Al his drinks and slipped the change in his front pocket. "Need me to do another round?" She said sarcasticly as she wrapped herself in his arm as a good little arm candy, as she waited for him to take his shot, to take hers with him.

The young rookie, scanned the place and had to chuckle as she saw Sarah in the crowed, with several young men grinding up against her. She knew she should be sympathetic with the woman. But after what she had pulled off this morning, she couldn't help but to take some pleasure in knowing that the womans job is being made harder, by a couple of dipshits, thinking they could pull a good looking woman like her. Looking around more, she could feel someone watching her, and as she lifted her eyes towards the balcony, she caught Hailey throwing daggers at her. Instinctivly she locked eyes, while her hand went to stroke Al's chest, and unsurprisingly the young redhead broke eye contact first, so Sarah turned to Al victorious, looking to see what his plans for the evening was.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Al thanked Sarah for the drink. He knocked back the shot with a grin and savoured the cocktail. Then leaned in close so he could be heard over the loud music.

“Tonight, we just want to be seen. No introductions. Trust comes with familiarity, so for now we are going to have a few drinks, dance- a lot, and basically cement your cover story. Let my associates see you just having fun. Tomorrow will be more about the business. So just relax and enjoy the fact that you getting paid to go clubbing.”

Al could feel the warm and pleasant buzz of alcohol wrap around his head like a warm blanket. He finished off his cock tail and led Sarah onto the dance floor.

While Al didn’t have any dance training, he was able to quickly surrender his body to the beat and when he moved it was with confidence and zero self doubt. He was sure there were probably a few eyes on him at the moment. But he danced like no one else mattered. He enjoyed watching Sarah move and when she saw him looking he shot her an appreciative smile

 

[Gamina]

Ally was surprised to hear Sarah just telling Al that they were being tailed, but thinking about it, it made sense. This morning had have to put a dent in their trust, and this was a good way to both put the man on notice to not try anything weird, and regain some trust by being open about it. As the criminal had his outburst, Ally also noted Sarah was better at this than expected, since she clearly understood the man's emotions enough to have him vent his anger in a safe space.

Arriving in front of the club, she saw the two of them zip right past the vip line and head in. So she joined the line and looked as flirtatious as possible at the bouncer, and sure enough 5 minutes later she was standing in the cacafonous club. It took her a little while to spot her mark, but luckily Al stood out of the crowed. Taking her spot on the dancefloor it didn't take long for an enterprising youth to step up behind her and grind up against her ass.

If she wanted to keep her vantage point, there was little she could do, other than dancing, even if she already could feel the man's cock harden against her bum. To make matter worse a second man stepped in on her, driving his thigh between her legs, forcing her to straddle the leg, and pull herself up a little to be able to watch over his shoulder.

While both men were doing there best to rile her on, she saw that Sarah worked really hard to play the role of arm candy, and the gay woman did an exceptional job of it, almost fooling Ally to think she enjoyed the criminals attention. But deep down she knew the girl was selling it because she was a professional, just like she was now selling not minding having one of the guys push his hand clumsily in her panties to tittilate her clit

 

[Dirtydave1974]

As they continued to dance, Al could feel his body getting hotter. He spun Sarah around until she was facing away from him. After giving a short sharp slap to her luscious ass, he pulled her closer until the soft flesh of her ass was gyrating against his crotch.

Al’s hands travelled over the curves of her buttocks, along her hips to her thighs.

He could feel himself stiffen within his pants and his hand travelled up over her dress to her flat belly. He pulled her closer and enjoyed the sensation of her grinding against him. Fully aroused and rock hard his hands slid up until he was cupping the underside of her 42D breasts.

The next moment he spun her back to face him, squished her body into his and kissed her.

 

[Gamina]

Sarah was doing her best to block out the whole awkwardness of the situation, and just focus on having fun. This was nothing else than a night out and the young rookie did her best to just imagine Al was her girlfriend, as they needed to sell the relationship. Luckily Al was taking the lead and making it really easy to act like his new toy, so just like she would grind against Lyia. Feeling the mans crotch stiffen against her ass, she was reminded that he was not her girlfriend, but the look on Hailey's face made her smile at it, and making her body undulate under his touch, pushing harder against the man, and even pushing her chest into his hands as he cupped the underside of her breast. Sarah gave a little playful yelp as the man turned her around and kissed her, but without missing a beat, the young cup wrapped her arms around his neck and threw her legs around his waist, reciprocating the kiss, with all the passion she could muster.

Ally:

Biting her lower lip as the man eventually had found a good rhythmed on her clit, she could feel her body relax and push back against the man behind her. Watching Sarah dancing with Al, she was impressed at how the gay woman was able to turn on the heat and sell the idea that she was into the huge man. Even as he spun her around to kiss her, she so smoothly transitioned into mounting him, the special agent's mind couldn't help to wander to how it would be like to work more intimately with her. Too engrossed in the scene, Ally did not notice in time that the man in front of her moved down to a kneeling position. She only noticed it when the man lifted her right leg over his shoulder and moved down to start eating her out. Reaching both hands to try and push the man away, unfortunately, on one heel as she was, she couldn't budge him and instead just pulled him in closer instead in a hope he would be done faster. " You like that don't you, you dirty little slut" The man behind her sneered as he pushed her left leg in an effort to have both of her legs on his counterparts shoulders.

Sarah:

As the kiss went on for a while, Sarah, relaxed her legs and slowly slid back down to the ground, breaking the kiss. Taking Al's hands in hers, she spun herself back around and went back to slowly grinding on him, pulling one hand to her stomach and hips, the other one to her breast, as she wanted it show clearly that she offered the man her whole. Scanning the crowed, her eyes fell on Ally who seemed to be in a very precarious, position, legs wrapped around the head of a young man, while being propped up by a second one behind her. Then as their eyes lock, her face contorted as the later clearly inserted himself into the woman.

Ally:

Ally started to panic as she felt the man behind her push his cock up against her ass, but as Sarah ended her kiss and their eyes locked, she missed her opportunity to move away. "Fuck you are a tight bitch" The man groaned as his cock pushed through her cherry. Breathing labored, Ally tried to relax as the man started to pick up speed, and all she could do was to think back to what Sarah had said earlier in the day and imagine it was her with a strap on behind her. Not breaking eye contact with the woman, she was surprised to see Sarah direct Al's hand between her own legs, but just as she started to enjoy the show a third man stepped in on her to her right and pulled her hand towards his cock.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Al

Their lips locked as Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist. The bulge in his pants pressed into her core as soft breasts pushed against his chest. He almost staggered under the surprising shift in weight, but quickly compensated putting one hand under her ass and the other wrapped around her back.

Time lost all meaning as they kissed. The heat from the surrounding bodies and deafening pumping music filling his brain was the only other sensations he could comprehend beyond Sarah. He pulled her tighter into the kiss, as their tongues fenced and tasted each other, trying to drown out every other sensation.

Then she was slipping back down, and her ass was again against his crotch. Wiggling, gyrating and grinding into him, it fed his eager bulging erection. When she guided his hands to her tit once more, he squeezed the soft flesh. His mouth found the nape of her neck, as his fingers were guided to her centre.

It was then that he noticed Ally. She was staring at them and Sarah was staring back. Three men were gang banging her in the middle of the dance floor and she was giving Sarah fuck me eyes.

Despite himself Al felt a twinge of something in his belly. Jealousy perhaps, or was it hate. Al guided her one hundred and eighty degrees until Sarah’s eyes were locked onto Al’s, and could no longer see the federal agent.

His hand snaked beneath between then and under her dress once more and he began to rub a finger against her mound. “Take your panties off,” he instructed her.





Ally

It was becoming difficult to remain focused. The pain following her initial ass penetration was subsiding to be replaced by a building sensation. Ally bit her lip, eyes still fixed at the beautiful Rookie cop on the other side of the dance floor. She hungrily spied the way she was working Al, and guiding him deftly to her breast and her sweet centre. Her own nipples ached.

“Sarah,” she moaned involuntarily as the cock in her anus stretched her. Her hand was pumping the prick of the man to her right, but it wasn’t his cock she was pumping, but Sarah’s strap on. A fourth man appeared from nowhere, and pulled at her clothes freeing her breasts, the third man was mauling her tits. He pulling at them and pinching her nipples sending a sharp mixture of pain and pleasure through every fibre of her body.

“Yes…Sarah... more,” she moaned again, but then gave an involuntary cry of despair when eye contact with the young rookie was broken. When Al pulled her away breaking their connection, sharp reality crashed back in. Her ass was filled with someone else. Someone who wasn’t Sarah. He was deep inside her while three, no wait two other men surrounded her.

Her mind vaguely noticed that one of the men had given up. Perhaps that was for the best. The other three were bombarding her with so many different sensations she was losing her sense of self. Every pinch of her nipple, every kiss on her neck, every glorious thrust of the cock in her back hole was bringing her closer and closer to some sort of release.

She caught sight of Sarah who was now facing Al. “Sarah,” she moaned once more.

 

[Gamina]

Sarah:
She tried to keep her gaze on Ally, but as Al spun her around, she knew better than to split her attention. Surprisingly as the man pushed his strong finger against her mound, she didn't shy away, but actually pushed her groin up against the mans fingers. As he directed her to take off her panties, loudly enough that everyone around them could hear it, she let her hands slide beneath her dress and she deftly pushed her panties off her hips, down her legs, and after a dexterous dance step out of them, she picked her knickers off the floor and handed it over to the Gangster. Very much aware of how they were drenched as if she had spend the night surrounded by victoria secret models.