Undercover Work
By Wanda Andrews
Detectives Skalany and Caine had been assigned to go undercover to break a rash of thefts at St. Germaines. A very posh and ritzy hotel catering to the elite. They were posing as a rich married couple. Skalaney would be flashing around some jewels that evening that had been confiscated during a drug bust from the home of a drug lord.
Peter and Skalaney drove up to the hotel entrance in a red Porsh. A valet came over to park their car. The door man opened the door allowing them entrance into a large rich lobby. Chandliers adorned the ceiling, plush carpeting blanketed the floor. What looked to be original oil paintings from the masters lined the walls.
Peter and Skalaney checked in to the hotel. A bellhop took them and their luggage up to their room. The room was just as luxurious if not more so then the lobby. A four poster bed with silk sheets was in the middle of the room. Peter tipped the bellhop who left the two of them alone to unpack their luggage.
Skalaney came out of the bathroom wearing a black strapless evening gown. On her neck was a black diamond with smaller diamonds encircling it. Upon her ears were matching drop earrings. A large diamond adorned her ring finger on her left hand.
Peter couldn't help but take a second look at Skalaney. She was breathtaking. He had to remind himself that they were there on police business and besides his father would kill him if he had any impure thoughts of her.
They went to the hotel ballroom to flash the jewels around in hopes of attracting the attention of the cat burglar. They found a table situated where they would attract the most attention. Peter called the waiter over and ordered a bottle of Champagne.
"You better not be too free with the cities money," Skalaney warned Caine. "What better way to attract the thief. We want him to think we can afford those jewels that your wearing."
The waiter came back over with the Champagne. He poured two glasses. The couple picked up their glasses and drank a toast to catching the thief.
The band began playing a slow number. Peter stood and gave Skalaney a slight bow. "Would you do me the honor of this dance?" "After all these years and still a romantic," Skalaney teased.
Skalaney was pleasantly suprised at how well Peter performed on the dance floor. She wondered if his father danced as well. She would have to find out some time.
As they danced Peter's thoughts kept drifting to places he knew they shouldn't go. Maybe they should just sit out the rest of the night sipping Champagne at their table.
By the time they left to go back to their room they had finished off almost three bottles. They were both feeling a little light headed. Peter pulled the key card out of his wallet and swiped it through the lock. He turned the door knob but the door had locked back up again. A few more try's and he got the door open.
Peter took his suit coat off and started loosening his shirt. "It's kind of warm in here don't you think?" "It is a little," Skalaney answered. She walked over to the thermostat and turned the air on. "I'm going to take a shower," stated Skalaney.
Momentarily forgetting who's in the room with her and that Blake is next door video taping to catch the thief in the act. She unzipped her gown and let it fall to the floor. Peter couldn't help but admire the view as she walked into the bathroom.
Now Peter is feeling warmer then ever. He walks over and sits down on the bed. To get his mind off of the thoughts he is having he picks up a magazine and skimmes through it. The magazine didn't appear to be helping. He replayed the scene over again in his head of Skalaney dropping her dress. Was she trying to tell him something. Maybe she wanted him to join her. Yes, that was it, she wanted him to follow her. Peter unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and laid it aside. He then unzipped his pants and pulled them off along with his briefs.
It seems Peter had also forgotten about the surveillance camera.
Fortunately for both of them Blake had turned it off. Their was no sense in wasting tape he thought. If he heard anything unusual he would turn it back on. Their was a knock at his door. He removed his headset and cautiously went to the door. "Who is it?" he called out.
"Room service."
He opened the door, a waiter was standing on the other side holding a tray. Blake signed for his dinner and took the tray from the waiter. "Thank you!" the waiter said. Blake had added on a hefty tip, after all it was the city paying for it, they could afford it.
Blake sat down with is meal. He left the head set off. It was too early for the burglar, Caine and Skalaney had only just returned to their room. The burglar wouldn't show up until he thought his victims were asleep.
While Blake was having dinner. Skalaney was taking her shower. Her eyes were closed and the water was running down her face. She didn't hear the door open as Peter walked in. He walked over to the shower and moved the curtain aside. Skalaney was startled at first. She didn't think the burglar would be there so soon and she was right. It was Peter, what was he doing in here, he knew she was taking a shower. She looked at Peter, impure thoughts were running through her head. Peter stepped into the shower. He put his arms around Skalaney and drew her body close to his. She could feel his hardness pressed against her. Water wasn't the only thing making her wet. She put her arms around him exploring his body with her hands.
Peter pressed his lips to hers. He parted her lips with his tongue. They stood there wrapped in each others arms until the water started getting cold.
Skalaney turned off the water. Without saying a word Peter got out of the shower, he took a towel hanging from a rack then gently toweled Skalaney dry with it.
By now these two had only one thought on their minds and it wasn't a cat burglar. Peter picked Skalaney up and carried her into the bed room. He laid her down gently on the bed. He laid down next to her.
"Detective Caine your still wet." She replied in a sultry voice., "Now it's my turn to dry you off. And I don't need a towel." Skanaley leaned over him and licked the water from his face. Then continued to lick down his body entirely avoiding his engorged member.
The feel of Skalaneys tongue on his body was bringing him close to the edge. He noticed she seemed to be avoiding the part that needed the most attention. He tried maneuvering it by her mouth. But she just continued to avoid it. This was driving him wild.
Back at the room next door Blake had just finished his dinner when he heard another knock at the door. He wasn't expecting his relief til morning. And room service had already brought his dinner. He pulled his gun out and slowly proceeded to the door. He opened it a crack. In the doorway stood his captain.
"Captain, I wasn't expecting you here."
"I was in the neighborhood and thought I would check and see how things were going," she said.
"It's been fairly quiet. They only got back to their room a half hour ago. Give it a couple more hours and we might see some excitement." Blake told her.
The captain just then noticed the camera was off. "Why is the camera off Blake, is it broke?" "No captain." I thought I would save the tax payers a few dollars and leave it off til I heard something."
Captain Simms picks up the head set and puts it to her ear. What she hears sounds like moaning. She thinks that it's possible the burglar had already been in to visit her detectives and one of them had been injured. She turned on the video camera. What she saw took her by suprise. Instead of one of her detectives in pain he seemed to be moaning in pleasure.
She is shocked at her detectives behavior. Even Caine she thought would have more sense then to be making out on a stake out. And this was beyond making out. Detective Skalaney seemed to be kissing or licking Detective Caine and neither one was wearing any clothes. The captain was quite upset. Blake could tell by the look on her face that not only were Skalaney and Caine going to get a royal ass chewing but that a suspension was immanent.
Simms tried to calm herself down before confronting her detectives. She counted to fifty before preceding next door. She lifted her hand up to knock then put it down. The suprise of her coming through the door might knock some sense into the pair.
She opened the door and shut it quietly not wishing to bring any undue attention to the room. It was after all a stakeout. No matter what Skalaney and Caine thought it was.
She stood there waiting to see if they would notice her. Simms couldn't help but notice what a nice chest Peter had. He must work out she thought.
The longer she stood there the less her anger was. The anger became replaced by lust. Simms was becoming wet between her legs. She watched as Skalaney straddled Peter lowering her pussy on Peter's dick.
With all thoughts of why she was in the room in the first place gone she reached down to her pussy and rubbed herself through her dress.
Blake was transfixed to his monitor, his head set firmly in place now. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Not only was the captain not yelling at the two detectives, she was fondling herself. He checked to make sure their was plenty of tape, he didn't want to miss anything,. You never know when it might come in handy.
Back in the other room things had become heated.
Simms walked up to the bed. In her most authoritative voice she said, "Detectives, what is the meaning of this?" both Skalaney and Peter were jolted back to reality. There was their captain standing over them while they were in the act of sex. They were both too startled to say anything.
"I can not tolerate this kind of behavior from my best detectives."
As Blake watched he assumed that the captain was back to her senses.
"Captain your right our behavior was inexcusable, we had been drinking and..." The captain cut Skalaney off.
"Drinking is no excuse. Detective Caine I assume this was your idea. After all, are you not the 101st's resident Romeo?"
"Captain you can't just blame Peter." During this whole conversation Skalaney had not moved off of Peter. He was still firmly inside of her.
"Detective Caine your punishment will be immediate." The captain reached into her purse and pulled out police issued handcuffs. Both Caine and Skalaney looked at her questioningly. The captain swiftly handcuffed Peter to the bedpost. "Detective Caine where are your handcuffs?"
By now Skalaney and Peter are confused as to what their captain is up to. Peter points over to the night stand drawer where he had placed both his gun and handcuffs.
The captain opened the drawer and took out the handcuffs. She walked around to the bed to the other side. She handcuffed Peter's right hand to the other bed post. Now Peter is helpless.
"Detective Skalaney if you would kindly remove yourself from Peter. We don't want him cumming to soon now do we, " the captain said with a big grin on her face.
"No we don't captain." Skalaney smiles at her captain.
"Wait a minute. What are you going to do to me ?" Peter whines.
"In due time detective in due time. First I have to get out of these clothes. They are in the way of what I have planned." the captain unzipped her dress. She slowly lowered it to the floor and stepped out of it.
Blake's eyes are still glued to the monitor with the exception of the occasional check of the equipment to make sure it was still working. He started thinking about his personal equipment. He went to the door and made sure it was securely locked. Then sat back down to play with himself as he watched the show.
The captain sat down to the right of Peter and Skalaney sat on his left. Peter looked like a deer caught in someone's headlights.
Simms reached her hand out and placed it on Caines chest. She ran her hand around it feeling his hard muscles. That wasn't the only hard thing she was thinking of. But that would come later or more like cum later she thought. This was definitely going to be enjoyable.
"You have been a bad boy. For that you must be punished," Simms told him. "Mary Margaret what form of punishment do you think Peter deserves?"
"Well Karen perhaps we should ... " she leaned over and whispered in her ear.
"That sounds like a fitting punishment."
Skalany placed her hand on Peter's thigh. She slowly moved her hand around avoiding his penis.
Karen leaned over Peter, she placed her lips over his right nipple and flicked her tongue around in circles. A moan escaped from Peters lips.
The Captain's behavior had unnerved Peter. He was unsure what to expect from her or Skalany. Peter struggled to get loose , but the wood from the posts he was bound to were solid oak. He closed his eyes and tried to concentrate on releasing his hands from the cuffs just as he had done once before. But with his captain's mouth on his nipple and Skalany's hand roaming over his thigh it was impossible to do.
Skalany decided to try another tactic. She replaced her hand with her tongue. She eyed his shaft, hard and stiff. She was getting even wetter and looked forward to when she would be riding on it again. 'The captain's plan better include me getting off,' she said to herself.
Karen was now planting light kisses on Peter's face.
The harder he concentrated on escape the more his mind wandered to what he would like to do to both his captain and Skalany.
Next door Blake was enjoying the show. Finally someone was getting the better of Peter. It was tempting to go next door and join the ladies. He could show Peter how a man should treat a lady. But he wasn't sure how the captain would feel with him interrupting her. Better to just stay here and watch the show. The captain was on the phone. Blake turned up the sound so he could hear better.
"I would like a bowl of strawberries sent up with whip cream. Is your whip cream in a can?" "Good. Just have room service bring up a can and make sure it's full."
"Have them bring up some chocolate syrup also," said Skalany.
"And some chocolate syrup." "No that will be all."
"Chocolate syrup, whip cream? What are you two up to?" asked Peter curiously. "You'll just have to wait and see," Skalany told him.
Fifteen minutes later there was a knock on the door. Skalany covered Peter with an extra blanket that was in the closet. They didn't want some one seeing Peter and start asking questions. Karen waited till Peter was covered before answering the door. It was room service . He had a push cart with their order.. The man started pushing his way into the room. Karen stopped him. "I'll take that thank you."
"You'll have to sign for it." he said as he handed her a clipboard. She signed the receipt and handed it back. The waiter left.
Peter eyed his captain as she wheeled the cart toward him. Skalany picked up the bottle of chocolate syrup. She took the cap off and looked at Peter as if trying to decide where to pour it.
"I was on a diet but I think I can make an exception this time," said Karen as she picked up the can of whip cream. She shook the can, then sprayed it in a circle around Peter's penis until it was completely covered in fluffy white cream..
Skalany poured the syrup in Peter's navel making a lake of chocolate. She quickly lapped it up. "M'm, best dessert I've had in a long time." Now let's see where else would the chocolate be good at."
Karen had licked the whip cream off while Skalany was having her dessert. "All I need now is some ice cream. I already have the whip cream and the banana." She lifted Peter's shaft so it was pointing up, she coated it in whip cream.
"And we have the nuts," Skalany interjected. "Let me add some chocolate to your creation. She poured the syrup at the base of his shaft and drizzled more over his nuts till they were completely coated in chocolate syrup. "Let's dig in."
Peter decided that the punishment might not be punishment after all. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the sensation he felt of a tongue lightly running over his balls.
Karen licked the top layer of cream, making sure she didn't actually touch his dick. The sensation was driving Peter crazy. He tried pushing it closer to her mouth. She admonished him and reminded him that this was his punishment.
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Blake couldn't help but think back to the time he was in the field and caught Kermit in this same situation. In Kermit's case the two women where Chinese Intelligence. And they weren't seducing him for their pleasure. He hated having to stop the show but he couldn't allow Kermit to divulge classified information. And the way it looked Kermit would have squealed if he hadn't interrupted when he did.
Kermit wasn't happy with him for shooting the woman while the two were copulating. Of course Blake didn't have to worry about him ever bringing that subject up again. It was too embarising for Kermit, letting certain people know that he had almost broke.
Karen took Peter's dick in her mouth, and swirled her tongue around licking the last drops of cream. "Now it's time for you to pleasure me." Karen looked into Peter's eyes with lust. Karen lifted her leg, straddling Peter's face. "Now show me how you please a woman," she purred.
Peter wanted to dive in but restrained himself. Instead he was going to have the captain begging him.
Skalany finished her chocolate desert. She went into the bathroom and came back with a warm washcloth. She gently ran it over Peter's balls, getting any residue of the chocolate. She went to rinse the cloth off. When she came back she saw Karen astride Peter's face.
This time Skalany wrapped the cloth around the base of his shaft. Then slowly worked her way up to the head. She slid it up and down a few times to Peter's delight. He thrust his hips matching her movement.
Skalany was afraid he would cum to soon and stopped her administration. She set the washcloth down on the night stand Then stretched out next to Peter where she could watch him working on the captain.
Peter flicked his tounge lightly across Karens moist lips. This was driving Karen crazy. "Lick me harder," she commanded while grinding her pussy on Peter's tongue.
Peter wasn't going to have any of this. He stopped licking her pussy and began licking her thigh right next door. Karen did not like that and tried manuvering herself so that his tongue would touch where she wanted it. Peter closed his lips and allowed her to grind her pussy lips on them. This was not what she wanted and she told him so, "Peter LICK ME."
"And what if I don't want to Captain?" She bite her lip, it wasn't suppose to be this way. And he was the one tied up. She was in charge.. But the feeling was so overwhelming. She had to have his lips on her. The feeling was to much. "Please!"
"Please what?" Peter asked. "Please lick my pussy."
"I was thinking more along the lines of Please Master."
Her emotions were becoming conflicted. On one hand she wanted to put Peter in his place. On the other hand she craved having him bring her off. "Please Master." This time she practicly begged him. "That's much better." He flicked his tounge around her clit, just a little. "Now if you want me to finish you are going to have to undo the handcuffs." Karen didn't even have to think about that one. She immediately grabbed for the key which she had left on one of the night stands.
Skalaney had let it go as far as she was going to. It was bad enough that Peter had the captain begging him to lick her off. But she wouldn't allow the captain to release Peter from his bonds. "No captain." She grabbed the keys from her. "Remember your here to punish Peter not reward him."
Skalaney had brought her to her senses. "Your right." Karen took the key back and let it dangle in the air, she said, "Maybe I should put these out of reach so they won't be readly available." With that she got off of Peter and went into the bathroom.
Peter looked over to Skalaney who had this chesire cat grin on her face. "Thought you were going to get out of those cuffs now didn't you? Well we're not through with you yet." Skalaney traced her finger nail down his chest to his hips. It made Peter squirm and convulse in laughter. "Oooo, did I find your tickles spot?" she asked without expecting an answer. She raked her nails lightly over his chest..
"What are we doing now to our prisoner?" Karen asked coming out of the bathroom.
"I've found one of Peter's tickles spots."
"Do tell."
"It's right here." Skalaney said as she raked her finger again down Peter's side. This time Peter tried to hold in the laughter, but to no avail.
"I wonder what other sensative spots he has," Karen said.
Peter didn't like the way she was looking at him. It made him feel like a bug under a microscope.
Karen brought her body down next to Peter and slowly rubbed her hand sensously across his body.
*If one had to be tortured this was the way I would want to be.* Blake thought to himself. The door rattled startling everyone in the room and Blake. Remembering the reason they were there for, Skalaney pulled her weapon from the dresser drawer. Having no time to dress if it was the thief she padded over in her birthday suit. Gun at ready she stood there waiting for the thief to enter. But what she heard let her know she was off the hook when it came to being caught with her pants down, literaly. "Ah shit, wrong room."
Karen saw Skalaney bring her gun down and walk away from the door. Karen had drawn her own weapon and was waiting posed against a wall where she could lean over to see the thief when he entered.
"False alarm," Skalaney reassured her captain.
With a sigh of relief Karen put her weapon on the nightstand. She looked at the face of the clock, it showed only 11'Oclock.. The thief probably wouldn't show for a little while longer she thought. But we better not take too much time. "Since I'm the captain I'll go first." Karen remembered seeing a box of condoms when she was getting Peter's handcuffs. It seemed this hotel thought of everything. She pulled out two, set one aside and proceeded to open the other. She straddled Peter's legs. Taking his shaft in her left hand she placed the condom over the head. Then rolled it down slowly. "I think we are ready now." Karen gave Peter a wink. Peter was more than eager to please his Captain. He had been waiting too long for this. All that teasing he was put through by Skalaney and the Captain had him ready to burst.
"Uncuff our prisoner. I'm certain he won't be going anywhere," Karen told Skalaney. As a lover Peter was up there with the best she had every had. He could be both gentle yet forceful, depending on what the circumstances warranted.
Peter's shaft was at attention in anticipation of a warm inviting pussy. He was glad when Skalaney proceeded to uncuff his legs. He enjoyed the feeling of being restrained, it added a heightened sense of arousal. But he wanted the control back to give or take as much as he wanted. He wouldn't hurt her. He could sense that she needed the release and wanted it fast and hard.
Karen's moist lips sucked his penis into her pulsating pussy. "Mmmm" It was hard to tell who the sound came from. Karen was beyond taking things slow. Peter was right slow and easy were not on the captain's mind, she rode him fast and hard. Skalaney had finished uncuffing Peter. He wrapped Karen in his arms and rolled over with her.
Peter pulled out enough that Skalaney could see his shaft. He then shoved it back into Karen which brought a loud moan from her lips. She met his every thrust with her own. Her hips bucked to meet his. Skalaney laid there just watching, hoping that Peter would still have enough energy left over for her.
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Blake gave up trying to hold back, his hand was pumping fast and furious. A creamy white arc shot all over the table his video equipment was sitting on. At the time he didn't care. The equipment could be cleaned up. It had felt good, he just wished he had been shooting it into someone instead of handling things himself. Maybe he should request a stakeout detail with Morgan. She looked pretty hot when she worked vice, nice short tight skirts. Bet she could use a real man.
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Peter tried to hold only a little longer for Karen, but he felt like a dam ready to burst. Just in time Karen bucked faster as she was overcome by her orgasim. Peter allowed himself to cum, since there was no need to hold back any longer. They laid there in each other's arms until they were reminded by Mary Margaret that they were not alone. "I hope you have some left for me," she said.
"Don't worry, a little rest and I'll be as good as new," Peter boasted. He felt a little like he did when his father had given him his chi to fight Clarence. *It must be the meditation Pop has me doing.*
Karen didn't want to move from this position, but she didn't want to take any chances and have the condom slip off. Besides, it was Mary Margaret's turn next.
Peter was right, a little rest and he was as good as new. Peter looked into Mary Margaret's eyes, "How do you want it?"
She replied, "I want to be on top."
"You got it," replied Peter. He stretched out in the center of the bed. Karen took the other condom and placed it on Peter. Mary Margaret straddled his hips, leaned over and kissed him passionately on the lips.
"We don't have time for that now, finish up before our burglar shows up," Karen admonished her.
"I'm ready any way." Skalaney wrapped her fingers around his manhood guiding it into her. As stakeouts went this was the most enjoyable one she had ever been on. Peter was excellent when it came to pleasing a woman. *You now what they say like father like son. And if Peter was this good how much better was his father. Hmmm she was definitely going to have to talk to Caine about progressing a little further, make that a lot further in their relationship.*
Peter couldn't believe the good fortune he was having tonight. Not one but two women and he was able to please them both. *I just hope Jordan doesn't get wind of this,* he though.
Skalaney was close to climaxing, but wasn't sure about Peter so she tried holding on a little longer. *Forget it this is suppose to be his punishment anyway, besides he got to cum once.* She then let her self go riding the waves of ecstasy.
Peter didn't won't to stop now he was enjoying himself to much. He was even contemplating another round with his captain. "I'm done and if you expect me to keep at it till our burglar walks in on us you have another though coming." Peter had completely forgotten why they were their in the first place. A few more thrust and he came for the second time that night.
While Skalaney and Caine were finishing up, Karen had been dressing.. "I suggest you two at least put on some night cloths before our thief shows up," the captain said as she walked out the door.
Skalaney and Caine got out of bed and immediately put their cloths back on. They laid back down, pulling the covers up to hide the way they were dressed just in time it would seem. The door opened soundlessly. They laid there quietly giving the thief a chance to entrap himself. Peter could hear the thief walk over to the room's safe. They allowed him to get it open before startling him with, "Police, your under arrest." The bust was a success, Blake just needed to figure out how to save that part of the film without loosing the other part for himself.
The End
To Be Continued...