Gender: Male Age: 63 Location: USA
|Introduction: Blackmail brings a young women to her destiny.|
My name is Jim, and I am a 30-year-old night patrolman at a large warehouse complex. Part of my duties are to patrol a large lot where many of the truckers who come to the warehouses drop their empty trailers.
The trailer lot is private property owned by the warehouse company, but since it is outside the security fence, it can be accessed from the county road that runs past by it. There is a gate that is usually securely closed. Signs stating, “No Trespassing and No Unauthorized Parking,” are posted in plain sight at several locations.
I was enjoying the warm summer night as I made my rounds. On this particular night, it appeared the trailer lot gate had been force open.
After securing the open gate, I began a systematic patrol of the trailer lot. It was a little after midnight when, near a dark corner at the back of the lot, I spotted a car I didn’t recognize. It didn’t belong to any of the warehouse workers or truck drivers authorized to be in the lot.
I quietly approached. As I neared the rear
of the suspicious car, I noted its make, model, color, and license number. I then noticed, with the aid of a distant yard light, the driver’s window was down. The car was occupied by what appeared to be a male sitting in the driver’s seat. His head was laid back against the headrest, and he seemed to be slowly moving his torso.
He didn’t notice me, even as I walked up to his door. By then I could see his eyes were closed and hear the moans coming form inside the car.
Looking inside the car, I saw what had his focused attention. The driver was not alone. He was stroking the long brunette hair of a young lady. She was busily bobbing her head up and down in his lap. She was giving him a blow-job. Although she was only taking a few inches of his cock into her mouth, he seemed to be enjoying the hell out of it.
I just couldn’t bring myself to disturb their pleasure.
In a short time, he had wadded a clump of her hair into his fist and began to rapidly thrust his hips up toward her face. She seemed to be swallowing his load of cum. As she sat up, I could see a good deal of it actually dribbled down his cock to his balls.
She sat up and smiled at him. As he hugged her close his chest, she noticed me standing next to the car’s door. She gasped and froze in place.
The guy asked. “What is it, Honey?”
Staring at me, she replied. “The guard.” She didn’t move.
He snapped around with a shocked look on his face. “Oh shit! How long have you been there?”
“Long enough to see you get a blow-job. Do you know this is private property? Do you know anything about how the gate was damaged?”
He, of course, denied doing any damage to the gate.
I told him that since, I couldn’t prove he did the
gate damage, I couldn’t charge him for it. However, they were trespassing, and I would have to call the cops to have them cited for that offense.
Both of them begged me not to call the police.
“I’ll consider not calling them. Let’s see some ID. I still have to write a report on this incident.”
They both handed me their driver’s license. It was then that I noticed a wedding ring on his hand but not on hers. Making notes from their licenses, I saw that Mr. Robert Clayton was 28-years-old and lived on the far side of town. Ms. Alexandra Boyd had just turned 18 and had an address just two blocks from the warehouse.
I asked them. “Why did you come here? Why don’t you go to one of your homes?”
Mr. Clayton said. “We can’t!”
“And why not?” I asked rather sarcastically.
“That’s none of your business.” Clayton snapped.
“Fine! If you don’t want to answer my questions, maybe you’ll answer the cop’s questions.” I reached for my cell phone to call the local police.
“No, please! I’m married, and my wife would kill me if she found out about this. Alex is our baby sitter, and I was just supposed to be taking her home. Please don’t call the police.”
“And what’s your story, Ms. Boyd?” I asked.
Nearly in tears, she answered. “I still live with my parents. My dad will ground me forever if he finds out about this. I need to stay home, so I can go to college next fall. He’s a hard headed preacher. He’d cut off my college money, and probably kick me out of the house, if he finds out about this. Please, please don’t call the police. I’ll do anything, just don’t report us.” She begged.
Pausing to think about it a few seconds, an evil thought came to me. With a broadening smile, I asked her a pointed question. “Anything?”
Ms. Boyd instantly replied. “Yes, anything.”
I returned their driver’s licences and told Mr. Clayton. “You stay put. Ms. Boyd, step to the rear of the car, please. We need to talk.”
As she got out of the car, Mr. Clayton dropped his head into his hands.
I met Ms. Boyd at the rear of car and leaned on the trunk. She came around and stood about two feet in front of me. Even in the darkened lot, I could see she was a lovely young thing. She stood about 5'5" and weighed something like 110 pounds. Her round face was surrounded by soft dark curls.
I reached out to squeeze both of her tits with my hands. She tensed and stepped back.
I told her. “You can get in the car and leave anytime you like. However, before you can get home, I will let your father and his wife will know about this little incident.
“Please, don’t.” She lowered her head and took a step forward.
This time, when I reached for her tits, she stood still. She had decent sized set of tits. I guessed them to be C cups. She stood quietly as I fondled them through her bra and blouse. Finally, I told her. “I won’t call the cops if you do for me what you did for your boyfriend.”
“What? I can’t.... I don’t....”
“I want a blow-job. Don’t pretend you don’t give head. I just saw you sucking him off. Now, get busy.” My words sounded like orders. I meant them to.
She hung her head, but slowly kneeled onto the
grass, unzipped my pants, and took out my half hard cock. Holding it in front of her face, she stared at it for several seconds. She seemed to be thinking. Then she opened her lips, and slowly took my cock into her mouth.
My cock was fully erect in just a few seconds. I took her head and gently pulled her forward until she gaged. She could only take about half of my cock without gaging.
“Go on, Baby. Suck me off!” I demanded.
Alex started bobbing up and down on my cock, but she didn’t suck and used very little tongue. All things considered, Alex gave a terribly sloppy blow-job.
“Come on, girl. Suck it.” I demanded.
She tightened her lips just a bit and lightly sucked. Still not a good blow-job, but better than nothing.
After several minutes of Alex’s bobbing, I shot my load into her mouth. She let most of my cum dribble from her mouth and fall to the ground.
When she looked up, I was looking down at her. I asked. “How many blow-jobs have you given?”
She said. “Two, Robert, and now you.”
“You need to be taught how to properly suck a cock! Don’t you?”
She lowered her head and quietly answered. “I guess so.”
I gave her another order. “Be here at 1:00 AM tomorrow for a lesson.”
“What? I can’t. I won’t.” Alex protested.
“Fine! Then, I’ll be sure to send copies of my report to your Daddy and his wife.”
“No! Please don’t.” She begged.
“Well?” I asked.
“OK! I’ll be here.” She had resigned herself to doing as I had instructed.
She didn’t know it yet, but Alex had just become mine. As I helped her to a standing position and led her to the car’s passenger door, I told her, “Don’t be late, or the reports go out.”
As Alex seated herself, I again spoke to Mr. Clayton. “Now, get out of here, and don’t come back.” With a wide grin, I sarcastically added. “Drive carefully, now. Ya hear?”
The next night, I was finishing a patrol round when I noticed her. It was just a few minutes past 1:00 AM, and Alex was sitting on the steps in front of my office. She was startled when I quietly walked up and said. “Alex, I’m glad you could make it. Come on in the Security Office.”
Without a word, she got up and followed me inside. When we entered the well lighted office, I could see Alex was indeed a lovely young thing. She had long brunette hair that framed her rounded face. Her hazel eyes seemed to be hypnotic. She had worn a dark blue blouse and matching knee length skirt. Nicely shaped legs led to her white tennis shoes.
When I sat at my desk to write my patrol notes, Alex went to her knees and started to unzip my pants.
I stopped her and said. “Wait, not yet and not here.”
She looked a little confused. “Don’t you want a blow-job?”
“Yes, but not that sloppy thing you do. Let me finish my patrol report. Then we’ll get started.”
Alex bowed her head. “Yes, Sir.”
After finishing my log entries, I took her hand and led Alex to the office kitchen. When she was seated in a chair, I opened the fridge behind her and offered her a glass of orange juice.
She took a sip of the juice then quizzically looked at it.
“That’ll be the vodka.” I said. “There’s a bit of vodka to help you relax. You may as well enjoy your blow-job lessons as much as I will.”
As Alex sat quietly and slowly drank her screwdriver. I, still behind her, reached over her shoulders and gently squeezed and massaged both of her tits.
She took a big sip of her drink and looked up at me. Was that the beginnings of a smile I saw. In a short time, her hardening nipples were evident through her bra and blouse. She finished her drink and leaned her head back on my chest. Indeed, she was smiling.
She spoke softly. “That feels nice.”
I made her another drink and returned to massaging her tits. I was in no hurry. As she began sipping her drink, I unbuttoned her blouse. Pulling her bra up exposed a nice firm set of tits. They were topped by hard nipples the size of large peas.
As she finished her second drink, I began pinching her nipples and rolling them between my thumb and first finger. Alex moaned with each pinch. She pressed her head back into my chest, looked up, and smiled broadly.
I bent over her and kissed her soft lips. I could taste the orange juice on her lips as she returned my kiss.
I then moved in front of Alex and sat on the edge of the table. Rubbing my cock through my pants told her it was time for a blow-job.
She leaned forward, unzipped my pants, reached in, and pulled out my half hard cock. Alex immediately put my cock in her mouth and started her sloppy bobbing.
Placing my hands on both sides of her head, I gently pulled her off my cock, and said to her. “Alex, let’s do this right. Start by licking all over my cock like an ice cream cone, only from bottom to top. When you get to the top, kiss and lick the head. Then suck my head into your mouth. Slowly suck as much of me into your mouth as you can. Use your tongue to swab my cock while it’s in your mouth. Keep swabbing as you suck. Slowly move your head up and down taking as much of my cock into your mouth as you can.
Alex was a very good student. Almost instantly, she did as she was told.
Her improving oral technique soon had me ready to erupt. I warned her. “I’m going to cum. Keep about half of my cock in your mouth, seal your lips around it, and suck firmly. Swallow all you can.”
Like the obedient girl she was, Alex obeyed my every instruction.
As I pumped my load of cum into her mouth, Alex swallowed rapidly. She ingested most of it, and only let a small dribble run out of the corner of her mouth.
When I finished cuming, she kissed the head of my cock and sat up. I hugged her, and told her. “That was much better. I have to go on another patrol now, but I’ll be back soon for another blow-job. You relax a while. Have another drink.” I sat her third drink in front of her as I left the room.
When I returned from patrol, Alex had finished the drink. She was smiling, her eyes were closed, her head laid back, and she was slowly and softly massaging her own still exposed tits.
She opened her eyes and smiled when I walked in. I walked up behind her and replaced her hands on her tits with mine. With a firm squeeze to her tits, I asked. “You ready to do it again?”
The vodka must have been having the desired affect. She giggled, and brightly said. “Yep! Come here.”
“Good! Let’s see if you remember what you did last
time.” I told her.
She remembered! She gave me a pretty decent blow-job and succeeded in swallowing all my load of cum. She kissed my cock’s head as she let it out of her mouth. She giggled again, and said. “That’s kind of fun. A little salty, but fun.”
“If you like that, you’re going to love what’s next.”
“There’s more?” She asked with wide eyes.
“Lots more.” I said, as I handed her a forth drink. “I intend to make use of you for a few days. Then I’ll destroy the report of your antics in the parking lot. Now, hop up on the table.”
Still grinning, she hopped onto the table and asked. “OK. May I have another drink, please?” I handed her a fresh drink and she took a big gulp. I genlty pushed on the center of her chest, and she quickly laid back on the table.
I immediately went after her tits again. Kissing, sucking, nipping, and pinching those tender mounds of flesh soon had her loudly moaning. Her head was rolling side to side. Her eyes were closed.
I don’t think she even noticed when I lifted the front of her skirt and exposed her silky white panties. I sucked one nipple very hard and pinched the other as I pulled her skirt up and placed it on her belly. Her white cotton panties were all that protected her young pussy. I took my free hand and gently placed it on her pubic mound and curled my fingers to fully cup her pussy.
Alex opened her eyes, sat up on her elbows, and said. “Please don’t. I’m a virgin. Noone has ever touched me there. I don’t even touch myself down there, except when I bathe.”
Gently patting her pussy, I softly said. “That’s OK. I’m not going to fuck you. You’ll still be a virgin when you leave here. You gave me two pretty decent blow-jobs. I just want to return the favor. You deserve a reward for learning so quickly.”
She looked surprised, and asked, “You mean a guy can give a girl a blow-job?”
“Sort of. Now lay back, relax, and let me show you something.”
After another big gulp of her screwdriver, she laid back down. A few more minutes of tit and pussy fondling and Alex was again moaning and groaning. Gently stroking her panty covered pussy added to her stimulation. Her moaning got louder and louder as I continued to subject her body to many new sensations. Her panties became soaked with her natural lubricating juices.
Alex froze when I moved her panties to the side and exposed her tender pussy lips. “You promise you won’t enter me?”
No, Baby. I’m not going to screw you. I’m going to eat you. Now shut up and relax.”
She finished her drink and laid back again.
I gently pulled the white panties from under Alex’s
ass, and slid them down and off her shapely legs. I moved to stand between her feet and briefly admired her dark bush.
With no warning, I pushed her knees widely apart and completely covered her pussy with my mouth. Her virgin pussy lips remained snugly closed. Alex gasp, and her pussy lips parted slightly, when I licked her from the bottom of her pussy slit to near her clit.
“Oh!” Alex exclaimed.
Another long, probing, lick opened her outer lips. Alex jumped when I gently flicked my tongue over her clit. After several more licks, she slowly raised her knees and tilted her pelvis. That gave me better access to her pussy.
I then began licking and sucking her pussy in earnest. Occasionally dipping my tongue into her love hole and gently sucking her clit quickly had Alex writhing on the table. She grabbed my head and pulled me tightly to her pussy. I sucked her clit into my mouth and repeatedly flicked my tongue over it.
Alex grabbed two hands full of my hair and pulled me even tighter to her virgin pussy. She breathlessly cried. “Yes! Right there.” She began thrusting her hips up to meet my mouth.
I firmly sucked her clit into my mouth and rapidly flicked my tongue over it.
Alex’s thrusts became almost violent. She yelled out. “Oh God, yes! Suck me! Eat me! Oooooooh!”
As Alex started calming down from her orgasm, I released her clit. I rapidly and repeatedly drove my tongue into her virgin hole.
“Ummmmmmm, God that feels so good.” She cooed.
When her breathing returned to near normal, I kissed her pussy one last time, and moved away from it. I then kissed all over her face and lips.
Alex threw her arms around me and firmly returned my kisses. “Wow! I’ve never felt anything like that before.”
“You mean you’ve never had an orgasm before tonight?” I asked.
“No! Daddy caught me playing with myself a while back. He told me what I was doing was dirty, and only a whore played with herself. He even made Mom put me on birth control pills. He said he didn’t want any whore’s bastards in his house. Ever since then, I’ve not touched myself down there, not even when I felt the funny feelings there.” Alex was nearly in tears as she told me how her father treated her.
“That’s bullshit!” I told her. “Those feelings are only natural for a young lady. You’ll have them whether your father likes it or not.”
I patted her pussy one last time, kissed her lips, and helped her sit up and get dressed. I then asked. “Did you enjoy your blow-job lesson?”
Alex enthusiastically replied. “Oh yes, but I loved what you did to me even more. Can we do this again?”
I’m off for the next two days. So, maybe next week sometime.”
A look of disappointed clouded Alex’s face.
“If you like, you can come out to my place tomorrow evening.”
Alex immediately brightened, and agreed to see me again. “Oh yes, I'd like that. Especially if you promise to do that to me again.”
“Deal! You suck my cock, and I’ll eat your pussy. What time would you like me to pick you up?”
She said. “You can’t come to my home. I’ll meet you at Wallyworld at about 6:00 PM. I’ll follow you to your home from there.”
I gave Alex a nice little pat on her ass, kissed her cheek, and sent her on her way. She went out the door and walked the two blocks home.
I was already looking forward to seeing Alex again.
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