Chapter 1
Erica heated a boring dinner in the microwave. She ate quickly, without tasting the food. She threw the plastic tray in the trash with relief, glad to have it out of her sight. She hated TV dinners.
She put a new tape in the recorder, then sat down to watch a boring sitcom on TV while she waited for Jack to arrive. Usually, he personally delivered a new assignment only when he wanted to fuck her. Which wasn't all bad. She needed a good fuck right now nearly as much as she needed the assignment.
You're in a rut, girl, she said to herself. You got into commercial espionage because you thought it would he more glamorous and exciting than routine gumshoe work. Well, now you know. One is as dreary as the other. You fuck some guy into exhaustion and make sure he goes to sleep. Then you take photos of everything in his briefcase while he's asleep and turn over the film to Jack.
Well, I can't knock the sex part, she giggled.
Beats hanging out in bars and taking a chance on whatever comes along. Maybe I'm getting tired of fucking so much. Lately, it doesn't have the zing it once did. I need something to liven up my life.
She couldn't complain about the money. Jack's company kept her on a retainer of five thousand a month, and she usually got a dandy bonus after each job. Her 'clients' also quite often gave her what they called little gifts of appreciation. Usually, expensive jewelry. The benefits were a lot better than tailing cheating husbands or wives.
The doorbell interrupted her thoughts. She looked at her watch. Jack was punctual, as usual. Dull was more like it. Talk about being in a rut! She wondered how his wife put up with his monotonous ways. She let him in and went to the bar to fix his usual drink.
"Who is it this time?" she asked. "Some stuffy corporate lawyer?"
"An engineer," Jack said.
"Even worse."
He tossed a large brown envelope on the coffee table and sat on the couch. "Everything you need is in there."
"What I need doesn't come in an envelope," she quipped.
"Do you ever think of anything but sex?"
"No. Is there some reason I should? Do you know something I don't?"
"Don't throw the question back to me," he chided. "No one held a gun to your head. Are you trying to finagle a raise?"
She chuckled throatily, sexily. "I know what kind of raise you want to give me. You could have sent that stuff over by messenger." She unzipped her dress and let it fall around her feet. "Does your wife know that you fuck me every chance you get?"
"Since when did you get interested in my wife?"
She smiled cryptically, shrugged her shoulders, and reached behind her back to unsnap her bra. She made a big production of it, holding the cups over her tits with one hand and pushing the straps off her shoulders. She looked into his eyes and slowly let the bra fall away, gradually baring the ample mounds.
"Magnificent," he muttered.
He reached for her and she backed out of reach. She hefted her exquisite tits in her hands and pointed them at him. Very slowly, she ran her thumbs over her nipples, bringing them to full erection.
"Why haven't you ever asked to fuck my tits?" she said, her voice husky with emotion.
"Jesus!" he whispered hoarsely.
"They're big enough to fuck, aren't they?" she asked innocently.
"God, yes!" he croaked. He cleared his throat loudly. "Guess I just never thought about it."
"We fuck the same old way every time." She grinned. "We need some zing in our fucking." She looked down at her tits and rubbed her nipples harder. "I realized that you might be afraid to suggest something different, so I gave myself permission to take the lead. You don't mind, do you?"
"Oh, fuck no!" he exclaimed.
"Isn't that a nice word? Doesn't it bring all kinds of erotic thoughts to mind?" She slid her hands down her sides and hooked her thumbs in the top of her panties. She bent over and pushed them down slowly. Her heavy tits were too solid to swing freely, but they jiggled enticingly. "You should let me suck you off more often." She stepped out of her panties and straightened up. "I really enjoy sucking your cock and swallowing your cum."
She took a step forward so he could reach her. He ran his hand down her belly and she opened her legs so he could touch her pussy. He caressed the inside of her right thigh tenderly.
"Your skin is so warm and silky," he said softly.
"You really are a very sexy guy, Jack. Touch my pussy. Play with it."
He covered her mound with his hand and stuck two fingers in her juicy slit. "You're so hot in there," he whispered.
"Don't beat around the bush," she chided, chuckling at her pun. "Be graphic."
"Your pussy is so hot and wet," he said.
She held his wrist so his fingers wouldn't slip out of her pussy and sat down on his lap. She put her left arm around his neck and pushed her tit against his face. "Finger-fuck me," she whispered.
He began to thrust his fingers in and out of her slick love channel. She pushed his head back and mashed her lips against his. Her tongue flashed into his mouth and mimicked the action of his fingers in her cunt. She sighed into his mouth and squirmed her ass. She felt his stiff prick and moaned happily.
She got to her feet and stood in front of him. "Your fingers felt good in my pussy, darling, but I want more."
"Let's go to the bedroom," he croaked.
"We always go to bed to fuck. Tonight, we're going to start here and see where we end up." She spread her legs and casually fluffed up her sumptuous muff.
He stared at her crotch, at her hand moving idly over her mound. He slipped to the floor on his knees and wrapped his arms around her hips.
She smiled down at him and smoothed his hair back, glad that he didn't load it up with greasy kid stuff. She put her right foot on the couch and opened her crotch wide. Then she put her hands behind his head and brought his face into her hairy slit.
"My pussy is the only thing you like about me. Kiss it. Make it feel good."
Jack puckered up and planted a sloppy kiss right in the middle of her gash.
"Mmmmmmmm, that feels good." She slid one hand into her crotch, with two fingers on each side of her crack, and pulled it open. "Lick my slit."
He began to tongue her seam avidly, beguiled by her bewitching magnetism. She pressed her snatch harder to his mouth and began to rock her ass slowly back and forth.
"Good, baby, so good," she whispered. "I love the way you lick my cunt."
She tangled her fingers in his hair and began to hump her ass faster. He licked her from the top of her gash to her asshole.
"Suck me" she whispered passionately. "Put your mouth over my hole and drink my juice."
He alternated between sucking her hole hard and fucking her with his tongue. He loved the piquant flavor of her essence. He also loved the way she talked to him. It added a snappy sizzle to their affair.
"I'm going to cum, baby," she moaned. "Get my clit!"
He dug his fingers into the lush cheeks of her ass and began to lick her prominent, agitated love stud vigorously. She bucked and twisted tumultuously as her climax carried her to the heights of rapture. She lost her balance and toppled onto the couch. He twisted with her and continued to lick her clit until her ardor ebbed.
He stripped quickly and sat down by her. "Your turn now," he said.
She slid off the couch, knelt between his legs and rested her tits on top of his thighs. Her tongue flicked out and ignited sparks in his nipples. Her dynamic tongue roved methodically down his body, over his stomach, and into the patch of hair at the base of his prick. His rampant rod bumped against her cheeks as she licked the inside of his thighs.
She held his shaft with both hands and teasingly licked his bare cockhead, then her mouth closed over the bulging knob. She let his iron-hard love muscle slide into her mouth and sighed with contentment.
Ripples of pleasure fluttered through him as she began to bob her head slowly up and down. She swallowed his lance until the knob pressed against the back of her throat. She cupped his balls in her left hand and rolled them gently. She extended her middle finger and began to tickle his asshole. The ripples of pleasure became shock waves of passion that threatened to swamp him.
She lifted her head and glanced up at him, her lips shining wetly and her eyes sparkling. "Don't cum in my mouth," she murmured. "I want you to fuck me first."
"Whatever," he grunted. "I like everything you do."
She held his rod in her right hand and let the hot stalk of male meat slide deep into her mouth again. She began to bob her head up and down and employed a robust, nerve-tingling suction that made every muscle in his body flex with pleasure.
Abruptly, she fell backward. The cool air on his heated organ raised goose bumps on his skin. He lay down by her and she wiggled and squirmed against him. She melted into his arms and shivered when the feverish crown of his cock poked her belly button. She put her left arm around his neck and her right hand on his ass. She curled her fingers and tenderly scratched lightly up and down his backbone, from the furrow of his buttocks to his shoulders and back again.
He began to fondle her curvaceous ass cheeks. She pressed her lips wetly to his and give him her tongue in a sweet gesture of all-out abandon. He caressed and hefted her silky ass cheeks with loving hands. He could feel the heat of her twat when he separated the plump mounds and let his fingers trail along the deep crevice.
She captured his cock between her thighs and began to writhe. Her pussy pulsed and nearly gushed as she scrubbed her hot slit up and down his shaft. The curve of her hairy mound acted as a powerful stimulant on his pulsating prick. He fondled her ass amorously and pressed his prick into her boiling gash. His fingers danced a jig in the moist divide between her ass cheeks.
The tip of one finger touched the tightly puckered entrance of her rectum. She ground her snatch against his cock and hissed with pleasure.
"Stick your finger in my ass." she moaned breathlessly. "I like that."
He prodded the hidden orifice tenderly, getting its measure before worming gently into the crinkled channel. She moaned with pleasure as he probed her asshole. She forced her hand between them and grasped his throbbing rod. She lifted her upper leg, flexed her knee, and guided his cockhead between the slick, gaping lips of her soggy cunt.
She rolled on top of him and pushed her tits into his face as his cock sank to the hilt in her passionate love channel. He started to pull his finger out of her ass. She reached around and grabbed his wrist in an iron grip.
"No!" she growled. "Finger-fuck my ass and suck my tits."
Her solid, spherical tits were swollen with lust. Her nipples were bloated and stiff with passion. His mouth went from one fleshy, pinkish brown tip to the other, alternately nipping with his teeth and lapping with his tongue. He aroused both tit tips into a super state of firmness as his hands slithered lasciviously up and down her bare back. He pushed her tits away and smothered her mouth with a sudden, hungry kiss.
His cock pulsated inside her with vitality. She knelt over him and began to hump her ass slowly. The voracious, hairy mouth between her thighs sucked wildly on his rampant rod. Her long hair covered his face and she dropped her head and stared at the scintillating sight of his pleasing prick plundering her greedy snatch. She shook her head and chuckled throatily.
"God, baby, your cock looks so glorious as it goes in and out of my cunt." She chuckled again. "Feels pretty fucking good, too. And your finger up my ass is simply driving me wild!"
She pushed herself erect, sat very still and began to titillate her clit with two fingers of her right hand.
"Are you going to jack off?" he asked.
"Fucking right I am!" she exclaimed. "You said you wanted to watch me get myself off. Well, now's your chance. Stick your finger all the way up my ass and hold it still. Watch how I get my jollies when I don't have a live cock to satisfy me."
"Jesus," he whispered in amazement. "You are really something else!"
"Do you like it?"
"I love it!"
"Then enjoy the show, baby."
She raised her left hand to her tits and went from one luscious globe to the other, pinching and pulling at her distended nipples. She captured her corpulent clit between her fingers and began to work her hand up and down and around and around furiously.
She soared like a rocket taking off for the moon. She hovered on the launch pad for a few moments, then began to rise to the heavens with stunning speed. She sucked in her breath, got her lungs only half full. Her orgasm hit her like the back blast of a rocket and locked her lungs. A dazzling display of technicolor lights danced before her eyes. The phenomenal feeling between her legs shattered her senses.
Jack watched raptly, his eyes flicking back and forth between her frigging fingers and her passion-warped face. Her bawdy performance, her audacious behavior, awed him. She always came like a freight train hurtling down the track. He understood the carnal power she held over men, why she was so successful in the nether world of commercial espionage.
Erica loved it when she experienced such a stupendous climax. Her clitoris became so sensitive, it almost hurt. She couldn't stop frigging herself. Her tits were on fire. Her brain was about to melt. Her blood felt like molten lava running through her veins. She pulled at her nipples without mercy and agitated her clit even harder.
He thought his cock was caught in a velvet vise. Her cunt didn't ripple. The ultra-tight channel clenched and sucked hard. He wondered if he should pull her hand away from her cunt before she frigged herself into a state of total senselessness.
Before he made up his mind, she stopped. Her right hand remained in her crotch, her fingers still, merely resting on her clit. "Oh, fuck," she breathed. "I thought I would lose my mind."
"Yeah, I was beginning to wonder," he said. "Are you through?"
"God, no!" she whispered. "I'm still cumming. Fuck me! Get me before I come down all the way. Make me cum that hard again."
"I'm not sure that's possible," he said. "I've never seen you cum so hard."
"That makes two of us!" she exclaimed with glee.
He pushed her off and flipped her over. He spread her legs, slid up behind her, and pulled on her hips.
She rocked up onto her hands and knees and shoved her ass back at him. "Yeah, baby, climb on my ass and fuck my brains out!" she cried. She bowed her back and tilted the mouth of her love tunnel up for easier penetration.
He lunged forward and she moaned loudly as he skewered her. He plunged to the depths of her oily fuckhole with one quick thrust. He grabbed her hips and began to fuck her with long, relentless strokes. She shoved her ass back to get every inch of his prick in her. Then she began to rock back and forth, matching his rhythm, fucking with him.
"Ohhhhhh, baby," she moaned. "Ohhhhh, yes, fuck me! I'm going to cum! Fuck me faster! Fuck me harder! Go deep!"
He set his jaw and did his best to give her what she wanted. He drove his cock into her without restraint. His groin slapped against the cheeks of her ass. His balls swung wildly back and forth and banged into her hairy slit when he plunged to the bottom of her grasping cunt.
She moaned louder and began to hump harder. He stepped up the pace of his cock ramming into her. She began to shake and shimmy. At the peak of her orgasm, she slumped forward onto her belly. He pulled her back onto her knees and continued to fuck her diligently. She cried out and began to shake harder.
"My ass," she wailed.