White Collar Pt. 03: A Pleasant Afternoon

"Don't worry, of course I won't tell him, you can count on me."

'How the hell did this happen?' Diana wondered as the woman in her arms slowly stopped crying and gave her a thankful look with those wet blue eyes.

"Thank you Diana, thank you," Elizabeth softly said through continuous sobs, but what she did next caught the FBI agent completely by surprise as the married woman firmly planted shivering lips against hers and gave her a passionate kiss unlike any other Diana has ever received. Liz's tongue fought its way inside her mouth and was now dancing around her warm cavity, and even though Diana more than reciprocated at first wrapping her tongue around Elizabeth's, her conscious mind quickly caught up with her and she pulled back.

"Elizabeth, what are you doing?" she asked the trembling woman with a voice that was clearly dripping with passion, despite the words that were coming from her mouth.

"I... I just wanted to thank you," Elizabeth started unsure, but soon composed herself and took the high ground again, "And unless I'm mistaken, you seem to enjoy it."

"But... what about Peter?" Diana asked, now grasping for straws in her attempt not to do anything that she might regret later, feeling her resolve slowly dissipating.

Elizabeth simply grinned at the confused FBI agent who was now at her complete mercy and shrugged:

"I won't tell if you don't..."

And with that, the two women shared another passionate kiss, but this time neither one wanted it to stop as they all but devoured each other and carefully made their way out of the nursery...

* * *

"Stop tight there!" Peter Burke yelled as he finally caught up with Rebecca Lowe in an abandoned warehouse, cornering the dangerous criminal after a long chase.

"Good job, Peter," Neal Caffrey said almost out of breath, finally catching up with the FBI agent and his former girlfriend, "Let's take her in custody and be done with this."

"Unless there's a way to convince you guys to let me go..." Rebecca trailed off with a mischievous look in her eyes.

"That doesn't sound like a bad proposal at all," Neal grinned at his friend, "What do you say, Peter?"

"Well..." the FBI agent said pretending to ponder over that offer, before moving closer to the sexy assassin, "I did always want to get a piece of that ass..."

* * *

Diana and Elizabeth quickly made their way to the living room couch, both being too impatient to go all the way upstairs to the bedroom, trying their best to get rid of each other's clothes as they stumbled through the corridor engrossed in a deep, passionate kiss. Elizabeth made sure to relieve Diana of her smart business jacket first, allowing her to easily feel her lover's firm breasts pressed against her own, before sliding the matching skirt down the black woman's ass and legs where she was quick to kick it along with her shoes across the hall, leaving sexy FBI agent in nothing but her underwear and plain white shirt covering her upper body.

She was even more successful in disrobing the smoking hot wife of her boss though, easily sliding the simple dress down her full body which to her surprise left Elizabeth completely naked in her arms (since she never wore underwear around the house any more, not knowing when will Peter be up for some fun - which was all the time these past few months), allowing Diana easy access to those plump breasts that she was now grasping with relish, first one then the other, enjoying the feel of the soft warm flesh against her palms. Her fun was short-lived though as they soon found themselves against the living room couch and without a word of warning Elizabeth pushed her lover on the creaky piece of furniture, grinning down on the confused woman as she once again regained full control.

"You have no idea how long I dreamed of doing this," Liz said to the stunned agent as she dropped down to her knees between the other woman's legs and softly parted them, giving her clear view of the desired prize. Even though it actually hasn't been that long since she started fantasizing about this particular act, it still felt like a satisfaction long waiting to happen, especially since she never dreamed it might actually come true. Sliding the black woman's shirt further up her body to fully reveal her neither regions, Elizabeth put her face as close as possible to her newfound lover's mound and softly exhaled before taking a quick lick through her panties.

"Oh fuck," Diana gasped at this lustful act coming from the usually so prim and proper married woman, accustomed to being the one calling all the shots in situations like this but more than happy to lay back and be seduced into giving in completely.

Elizabeth grinned widely upon hearing those words coming from the ebony woman's lips, quite similar to those she would say when being completely overwhelmed with passion and lust, and decided not to give Diana even a moment to rest, instead pushing her further until she had her completely at her will. Which wasn't very hard to do since desire grew more and more with each passing second inside the dark-skinned woman, and all she could do when Liz finally started sliding her panties down her shapely legs was to moan and latch onto her own tits in despair. But the sensation grew tenfold once the woman dominating her at that moment finally took a tentative first lick of her sweet pussy, causing Diana to basically tear her blouse open and snap her own bra in half in a sudden burst of pleasure, gaining full access to her medium-sized tits in the process that she was all too quick to start massaging with powerful hands.

The view from where Liz was kneeling was nothing short of marvellous: she could see two soft chocolate mounds rising from the other side of her lover's toned stomach, capped with hard dark brown nipples that looked as though they could cut through glass at that point, and Diana made them even pointier by rubbing them between her fingers, bringing pleasurable moans to her lips. Of course, that wasn't the only reason she was practically groaning in satisfaction now, as Elizabeth made sure to put everything she learned from her female lovers in these past couple of months to practice, starting by licking all around the writhing FBI agent's sweaty thighs and groin, moving onto the already leaking vagina and slightly protruding clitoris, before finally settling right on her sweet honey pot and sticking her tongue as deep inside her cunt as it would go, marveling at the sweetness of the other woman's vaginal fluids that were now seeping down her tongue and into her gullet. And the ebony woman wasn't shy to show just how much pleasure she received from Elizabeth's pleasuring tongue, shouting on top of her voice each time the protruding organ would hit just the right spot, squeezing her beautiful tits between strong fingers causing her nipples to protrude obscenely from the tortured mountains of flesh, and locking her ankles behind her lover's head making sure to keep her in place just in case.

Elizabeth wasn't going anywhere any time soon though, as she had the gorgeous agent exactly where she wanted her to be, and now brought two of her fingers to replace her quickly tiring tongue for a while, pumping both digits inside and out of the absolutely gushing cunt of the moaning woman at her mercy. From the amount of fluids flowing down her strong thighs and the change of pitch in her continuous moans, Liz was now aware that the FBI agent was only a few moments away from climaxing and decided to give her a couple of words of encouragement:

"That's it, cum for me baby," she basically hissed at her tortured lover, "I want you to cover my face in your sweet fluids, do it honey!"

"Fuck!!" was the only response Diana was capable of at that moment as her orgasm took the power of coherent thinking away from her, as her fluids almost started squirting right out of her satisfied pussy, giving the woman pleasuring her exactly was she asked for as stream after stream started hitting her face, most of it splashing against her nose before dripping to her lips and further down her chin.

"You taste nice," Liz grinned at her absolutely fucked out lover before moving upward and leaning across her lean body, pressing her lips against Diana's so they could share the tasty fluids between them and both enjoy their sweetness.

"Hmmm, I really do..." black woman trailed off, grabbing the back of Elizabeth's head so she could push her tongue deeper inside her mouth and prolong the kiss as much as possible, enjoying the feel of her warm full body pressed against hers, large tits against her own smaller ones, their nipples rubbing against each other with every move of their sexy bodies.

Diana suddenly broke the kiss and answered to the quizzical look in her lover's eyes:

"It's my turn now," before turning them over in the very next second so Elizabeth was now sprawled out on the couch and Diana was kneeling between her widespread legs, taking the opportunity to slowly make her way downward across the married woman's heaving chest, grabbing one heavy breast and practically forcing it inside her sucking mouth to the absolutely joyous moan coming from Liz's beautiful mouth. Diana continued to switch between the two massive boobs at her disposal, not being able to get enough of the soft flesh that was bulging between her grasping fingers and into her mouth, but made sure to let the writhing woman know what was coming by tenderly sliding her other hand down to Elizabeth's mound, rubbing across her sensitive folds with feather-like touches.

"There's... there's something under the couch for you," Liz managed to say in between pleasured gasps and moans, making the other woman cock her eyebrow quizzically before she separated from those luscious boobs at her disposal and took a quick search under the furniture.

What she found there brought a smile of pure joy to Diana's lips though - a massive black strap-on that was far bigger than anything she ever had a chance to see during her previous adventures. She was all too quick to strap it around her waist, the huge dildo jutting obscenely from her crotch making her feel so powerful at that moment, as she couldn't wait to see just what the gigantic toy was able to do to the sexy woman in front of her. She aligned the fake cock slowly with Elizabeth's awaiting cunt, forcing lust filled moans to escape those red lips every time she brushed the plastic cockhead across her swollen pussy lips, before finally plunging deep inside her lover's lush body in one powerful stroke, making the poor woman scream on top of her lungs from the sheer pleasure of finally having her pussy filled to the brim.

"Oh yes, this is so good!" Diana said as she pumped her hips forward and backwards, pushing her fake cock in and out of the other woman's burning cunt, finally understanding the pleasure men took from fucking in such dominating way.

Elizabeth was practically reduced to mush as she wasn't even able to say or do anything, simply laying there as she was mercilessly penetrated by the powerful black woman standing between her legs, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as the only sign of life she could give at that moment was an occasional groan that let Diana know how much pleasure she was taking from this relentless fucking. It was up to the pretty FBI agent to do all the work so she grabbed onto the other woman's thighs and wrapped them around her lower body to make access as easy as possible, allowing her to put even more power behind every trust, engrossed in the sight of Elizabeth's ripe pussy foaming around the plastic cock. It was at that moment when she heard an incredulous voice coming from the front door to the house:

"What the hell is going on here?!"

* * *

"Oh yes, that's the stuff," Peter moaned on top of his voice as his cocks pumped inside the poor girl's ass alongside Neal's, "It's a shame we couldn't make this work with Elizabeth."

"Uhh, I know what you mean," Neal said between gasps, as he struggled to squeeze his massive dick inside the tight chute that was already more than occupied, "Elizabeth's ass is so much better than Rebecca's..."

Tortured redhead couldn't even reply anything to that as she continuously screamed in pain and anguish, her ass feeling like it will rip apart any second now, burning sensation spreading through her twisted body...

* * *

Diana was absolutely shocked to see her colleague, Clinton Jones, standing at the door looking at the erotic sight in front of his very eyes.

"Jones, wh- what are you doing here?!" she asked in panic, knowing full well that there was no way in hell to explain the position he caught her in, fucking the wife of their boss with a massive strap-on attached to her hips.

"Peter sent me to check up on you since you didn't answer," Jones replied before adding with an obvious smirk, "Better question is, what are you doing here?"

"I... we..." Diana stammered, before being suddenly interrupted by Elizabeth who seemed to regain her senses during the past few minutes.

"We're having the time of our lives," she said smiling back at the handsome black agent, "Care to join us?"

Diana was shocked once again, not even able to say a word of protest at the way the situation was unfolding, before Jones took the offer and started undressing himself hastily making his way to the bed, almost tripping on his pants that he was all too quick to get rid off.

"Hell yeah I want to join," he almost yelled as he was now standing right next to the two naked women in his underwear only, and even though Diana tried to avert her eyes from the unholy sight in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but notice the huge tent inside his underpants. Elizabeth was completely unnerved though, and as she propped herself up on one elbow, reached out with the other hand and started massaging the massive bulge hidden behind the thin fabric, before swiftly sliding the boxer shorts down the hunk's legs and exposing his long black snake in the process. Even Diana couldn't help but gasp at the heavenly sight as the black man's trunk was not even fully hard and already more than 6 inches long, throbbing obscenely in expectation as he was more than ready to take both women right then and there.

"That thing ain't going anywhere near me!" the female agent suddenly yelled, and both Elizabeth and Jones couldn't help but laugh at that sudden burst of dissent.

"You don't have to if you don't want to," Liz said with an amused smile, "But feel free to change your mind once you see how good it is."

Saying that, Elizabeth took the gigantic dick in her hands and plunged her head to the root in one sudden move, making the handsome man groan in previously unknown satisfaction, which grew even further as she started bobbing her pretty head up and down on his black meat. Liz had other plans for this massive dick though, as there was one thing she always wanted to try but could never find a shaft large enough: after a couple of bobs along his dick that served to make sure it's properly lubricated, she swiftly jerked it out of her warm crevice and spit on it one last time before grabbing both her massive breasts from each side and wrapping the soft flesh around the pulsing man meat.

"Oh my God, you dirty slut!" Jones couldn't help but yell loudly as he was given the first titjob of his life, entranced by the sight of his large cockhead disappearing and popping out between those huge mounds of flesh, feeling like the oven from the sheer heat surrounding his entire long shaft.

He wasn't the only one mesmerized by the sight though, as Diana knelt quietly by the rutting couple's side, not being able to pry her eyes away from those beautiful tits being used in such a dirty way by the woman she grew to think of as her lover during their kinky afternoon together. So when she noticed Jones's cock going dry in between those searing mountains of flesh and Elizabeth spitting once more in between them, she leaned over and added her own spit to the mix, feeling so incredibly dirty at that moment, but also so incredibly hot.

"Oh fuck," Jones groaned as he felt his co-worker's saliva being rubbed into the burning skin of his pumping dick by those relentlessly massaging tits, and shared a knowing grin with the gorgeous black woman who was now rubbing her own pussy as she enjoyed the sight in front of her. He never once thought about her in a sexual way, knowing that she was strictly into girls, but now couldn't help but wonder how those pretty lips would feel around his massive cock, almost being able to see her eyes going wide as he forced his head all the way into her throat, or the shock on her face as she would take every inch inside her barely used pussy, as her lean body would squirm and ride on top of his...

Those kind of thoughts were enough to push Jones to the very edge, and as Diana crawled behind Liz and took over holding those large tits from her, being able to squeeze them even tighter around his incessantly rutting dick, it was all he needed to explode in a powerful orgasm that sent semen flying right onto Elizabeth's flushed face, but to his immense satisfaction several spurts flew over her head and landed onto his colleague's pretty features, catching Diana by surprise that was evident in the expression on her face as couple of streams painted it from her forehead all the way down to her lips.

"Yuck!" Diana reacted in the only possible way for her, quick to rub the sperm from her face which was met with another round of laughter by Jones, but Elizabeth was quick to take advantage of the situation, turning around and cleaning her lover's face in a couple of quick licks.

Both Diana and Jones were left without words at the eroticism of that sight, but Liz seemed to think nothing about it as she casually continued to clean the rest of the semen from her face using her fingers, even going as far as raising her heavy tits up to her lips so she would be able to lick the few drops that ended all the way down there.

"Fucking hell..." was all Jones could say as his already flaccid penis started showing signs of life once again, which didn't go unnoticed by the depraved married woman at his feet.

"Tell you what, if you manage to get it up once again, I'll let you fuck my little ass," she told him casually with a knowing wink.

"Deal!" Jones replied and Elizabeth didn't waste a second before she grabbed a hold of his massive cock again and started jerking it to full mast.

"I gotta see that!" Diana exclaimed joyously as she wondered if there's anything she could do to make the process go a bit faster...

* * *

"Fucking take it, you slut!!" Peter yelled at poor Rebecca down at her knees as she was forced to switch between his and Neal's cock, sucking one then the other without even a breath of relief.

"Easy there, Peter," Neal chuckled at his friend's obvious impatience, as his semen started spurting out of his cock and covering Rebecca's tear-stained face.

"Why would I go easy on this... fucking... whore?!!" the FBI agent practically yelled as it was his turn to pump the semen now, choosing to fill the red-headed girl's whimpering mouth with numerous blasts, finally giving himself the much needed relief.

As the two men started putting their cocks back into their pants after the devastating sex session, Rebecca finally managed to catch her breath and find enough strength to ask:

"Will you... let me go now?"

"No way in hell," Peter responded with an almighty laugh before adding, "But thanks for the fuck anyway, slut."

* * *

Clinton Jones was having the time of his life; not only was the downright gorgeous wife of his boss, Elizabeth Burke, jerking and sucking on his shaft once again, but his determinedly lesbian co-worker Diana Berrigan was helping her out in the only way she knew how, caressing and massaging his rapidly filling nutsack in a desperate attempt to get his dick fully erect once more so he could fuck the married woman's ass. And boy, did it work: it only took a couple of minutes for his massive trunk to grow even harder than before, like a log protruding from his crotch between the lips and hands of the two beautiful women.