Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/phuhoa/the_thieving_babysitter_mf_noncon_blackmail_long/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf
By the time I got home that night, my wife Marlow was asleep. It’s just as well, as I had been gone much longer than it would’ve taken to get Talia home. I’d even had a lie ready if Marlow had been suspicious, but that had been unnecessary.
Laying on the couch, I took out my phone to look at the photos I’d snapped of Talia. The harsh light of the flash wasn’t ideal and her expression was far from sexy, but her tight, teen body was sharply visible in the pics. I wish I’d taken a few more, then remembered the video I’d taken.
Smiling, I fired it up. Granted, the lighting was atrocious, but the angle was ideal and captured the blowjob perfectly. Later, I would upload it to my laptop to put some night vision effects on it to clarify the picture. My cock stirred again and I considered jerking off, but I heard my wife get up and go to the bathroom, so I thought better of it. I sent the incriminating photos and video to a throwaway email I had, deleted them and emptied the trash folder. No fuss, no muss.
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The next few days went on as normal. Nothing was said, nothing revealed. I cleaned and returned the ring box to its usual place as if nothing happened. As far as Marlow was concerned, that was the case and I was going to ensure it stayed that way.
Work was a slog. My encounter with Talia was burning in my memory. We hadn’t talked since that night. Regularly though, I’d find myself erect in the middle of the day as our hookup popped back in my mind.
Randomly, I got a text from Talia.
“Hey,” it said.
I smiled, my cock hard at that very moment thinking of her.
“Hey yourself,” I sent back.
“Wyd.”
“Working. You?”
“Nm just thinking about you,” she said
“Oh yeah? What’re you thinking about?”
A picture followed. Talia was in the tub and the photo was of the lower half of her body. Her legs were sticking out of the suds-filled water sensually, the bubbles only barely covering her pussy.
“Very nice,” I replied.
“You like? 😉” she said back.
This was unexpected. Her subservience was imperative, but this interchange pointed to a whole new attitude.
“Very much,” I said back.
“You gonna come see me soon? 😍”
“How about you come see me. Working late tonight,” I said.
“😊!!! What time???” she sent back.
“Be here at 7,” I texted. “And stop shaving your pussy bald. Make a nice red landing strip for me.”
“Yes sir! 👄” was her response.
“That’s a good girl,” I said.
“😇😈,” came back.
I sent her the address and looked at the clock. 4:45, ugh. I had to focus to get some stuff done before she got here.
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Everyone else left the office around 6. I shook my head and shrugged and rolled my eyes as they reacted to me staying later than them. I feigned disappointment and played the part. In reality, I’d already finished all the extra work I needed to. I called my wife, telling her I still had a few hours of work left. She empathized, thanked me for working so hard, and left it at that. I felt guilty, but knew this opportunity wouldn’t last and was compelled to take it.
At 6:55, a text came in.
“Here! 😍” Talia messaged.
“Come on up. 6th floor. I’ll meet you at the entrance.”
“Be right there!” was her reply.
I set up my iPad on one side of the room and my laptop on another. Opening up the various video functions, I started recording. This hidden filming session would prove far more fruitful. Some editing and I’d have a stellar memento of our time tonight.
Doing a quick check of my appearance in the mirror, I went to meet Talia. I looked fine. Wishing I’d recently showered instead of ten hours ago, but I was sure my musk would work on a pheromonal level.
Talia waited at the locked glass doors. She had done herself up. Smoky eyes, bright red lips, a tight black dress, her hair pulled expertly into long, braided pigtails. She looked sensational. It was clear she put in a considerable effort. She saw me and lit up brightly. A wide smile splayed across her face.
“Well, hello there,” I said, unlocking the door and holding it open for her. She smelled amazing. “You look lovely.”
She chirped. “Thank you, sir!” She slid past me elegantly. She turned her neck as she did to see me checking her out from behind. “Enjoying the view?”
I smiled. “Oh yes. Looks like someone changed their tune.”
She giggled. “Well, I guess after I thought about it a little bit, the other night was kinda fun.” She blushed, acting coy. “It’s never been like that with my boyfriends before.”
“Yeah? They finish up too fast? Or don’t know what to do with your body?”
“Yes and yes. Like, sometimes you gotta sneak in some fun after mom and dad go to bed, but, like, it wasn’t usually fun for me. I mean..I know what we did was like a..way to get back at me..but. But I guess I..*liked* it.” She would look at her feet and then at me, looking for approval.
I nodded, fully remembering the fumbles of teenage sexuality. I had no idea how to please a woman until much later.
“Like, what you did to my..my pussy..I’ve only been able to do that with my toy. I haven’t ever experienced any pleasure like that with another boy.” She got close to my face and leaned in to kiss me, once. “It made me *want* to swallow your cum. Before, it was just something boys tried to make me do by holding my head there.”
I kissed her back, deeply. “Well, to be fair, I kinda ordered you to do it,” I said caressing her face.
“Well, yeah ha. But like, you knew what you wanted, told me what that was and didn’t give me a choice. It was hot.” She leaned into my touch and closed her eyes. “Usually I’m just hoping it doesn’t go off in my mouth without a warning.”
“So you *like* being told what to do.”
“Well, when *you* told me, I did,” she retorted. “The boys I see, they’re fumbling in the dark. Not like you. You know what you’re doing.”
I kissed her firmly, opening my mouth and exploring her tongue with mine. She was a good kisser.
“Well, this is certainly a welcome change,” I said, in between small make-out sessions. “Now let’s get you to my office.”
I took her hand and she skipped a step in excitement. I was still adjusting to this new attitude, but I was going to milk it for all it was worth.
We got to my office and I shut and locked the door. The chances of someone coming in were extremely remote, but I didn’t want to take any chances. I led around to my side of the desk, perfectly centered between the two recording devices.
“I want you,” she whispered, leaning into me. “I want to feel you inside me.”
I smiled and we resumed out tongue battles. After a moment, I started kissing my way down her neck and along her jawline, my hands reflexively falling to her breasts. I licked along her collarbone, my tongue leading to her cleavage. I lifted up her dress and pulled it over her head. She raised her arms to accommodate me. No bra or panties. Her tits bounced slightly as the tight-fitting black dress rubbed over them. I left the dress covering her eyes, the material loosely holding her arms in place, and kissed her again.
“Somebody came ready,” I whispered. She bit her lip as I kissed her neck again before taking the dress off fully and setting it on my desk.
“Sit down,” I gestured to the desk. “Spread your legs.” She squeaked and got up on mahogany desk. I slid my chair out of the way and got between her legs. She leaned back and pushed her breasts out, arching her back sensually.
I licked down the center of her white chest, avoiding both breasts, then licked underneath each of them. She moaned softly. At once, I reached up and grabbed her right tit as I licked a line across the left nipple. I felt both firm up under my touch. From there, I grabbed both and would alternate between licking and squeezing them, taking care to massage each nipple. I pulled and nibbled on them, all eliciting increasingly passionate sounds from Talia.
After kneading and massaging her tits, I started licking downwards along her stomach. Her pelvis pushed towards my tongue as I slowly inched towards her glistening pussy. Her gorgeous mound already was showing signs of freshly grown public hair, the rusty color catching the golden light of the impending sunset.
Talia groaned in ecstasy as I inched nearer to her pussy, my tongue working in long strokes along the sides of it and on her inner legs. I stooped down into a crouching position to get a good look at her dripping sex. Sensing the cease in build, Talia snapped out of it and looked down at me.
“Everything okay,” she asked nervously. “I started growing it.”
“Everything is great, baby, just admiring,” I said reassuringly. “And I noticed. Looking excellent.”
I spread her lips, her pink folds on full display. She flinched slightly at the touch, her senses heightened. She was dripping wet. A small pool of her juices had collected on the rich, dark wood of my desk. I stuck my tongue out and got very close to connecting, but still withheld.
“*Please* sir,” Talia beckoned.
I licked once in a circular motion, connecting fully with her clit and Talia nearly jumped from the sensation. “Oohhhh,” she moaned, laying back on the desk. Some papers and my pencil holder shifted under her weight and fell dully to the carpeted floor.
Holding her lips apart, I lapped at her pussy, pivoting between furious clit licks and plunging my outstretched tongue deep inside her hole. Her taste was explosive. Citrusy sweet, almost hints of cinnamon. By far the tastiest pussy I’d ever licked. Not a hint of body odor.
She moaned in bliss, her body writhing above me. I slid my index finger easily inside her slicked pussy, continuing my tongue’s focus on her clit. “Yes!” she boomed, her hands grabbing my head for emphasis. I alternated my tongue’s licks with my finger’s thrusting and created an excellent tension between the two. I could feel her body tensing as she neared orgasm.
“Oh, sir, oh daddy! Please don’t stop, I’m so close!” she squirmed on the desk, pushing nearly everything off of it.
I switched positions then, plunging my tongue deep into her hole while my fingers took over her clit. That did it. She shook and shuddered under my touch, grinding against my face. Her walls tightened around my tongue and her taste took on an even sweeter quality as she burst into orgasm, a deluge of juices sliding down my throat and coating my chin. I removed my tongue and replaced it with two fingers as she gushed ounces of fluid over my hand and down to the floor. A sizable puddle had collected. Her opening continued to jet pulses of thin, aromatic liquid.
“Oh fuuuuuuck!” she exclaimed, her body thrusting and jerking with the force of a huge release. “Fuck!”
I leaned back in to lap up the rest of the collected juices from around her pussy, each flick of my tongue bringing another twitchy response from her.
“Oh god, fuck!” she said, out of breath. “That’s never happened to me before. I’m *so* sorry,” she said caressing my shiny, coated face. I was utterly covered in her ejaculate.
“No, no, don’t apologize,” I said, discreetly wiping my face on my shirtsleeve. “That was insanely hot.”
Her breathing was still heavy, but starting to subside. “I didn’t even know I could *do* that,” she marveled, looking down at her puffy, sopping pussy.
“I’ve never been able to bring a girl there, myself,” I said in awe. “I’ve always wanted to.”
She smiled, getting up. “Okay, it’s your turn.” We changed positions and she undid the buttons on my shirt. “Take this off.”
I did so, her hands immediately nesting into my chest hair. She ran her hands across my chest and down my sides, hoisting herself up to kiss my pussy-covered lips. We kissed passionately for a moment, before she began kissing her way down my neck and chest, ultimately kneeling in front of me. I leaned against the desk and watched her sexy descent.
“You know, I’ve been practicing,” she said coyly as she undid my belt.
“Oh yeah? That boyfriend of yours getting a lot of head lately?”
“God, no,” she replied, taking my pants down and having me step out of them. She threw them on the other side of the room in a showy way. “I broke up with him. I was gonna do it at the end of the summer anyways, but I thought ‘fuck it.’” She took down my briefs and my cock bounced from the release of the elastic.
“I didn’t ask you to do that “ I said, concerned. She’d started lightly caressing my hardened cock.
“I know. I wanted to,” she looked up at me and opened wide, taking almost all of my length on the first attempt. It felt incredible. My head fell back in pleasure.
“I’ve been using my toy,” she said, in between deeper and longer sucks. My cock was covered in her saliva already. “Then, a cucumber.”
She took me down to my balls like magic, making my cock fully disappear in her throat. I gasped as I felt her throat contract and release around my shaft. The feeling sensational.
“Fuuuuuuck,” I cried, my hands grabbing her pigtails. “So good, baby.”
She pulled me from her mouth and smiled. “Yeah? I watched a few videos to get ready,” she said. She had lifted my cock up and was sucking my balls firmly as she gently jerked me. She had transformed into a masterful cocksucker overnight.
She took me back in her mouth, her hand joining and following the path of her sucking. She’d taken the lesson to heart. I was already getting close, so caressed her face to slow her down.
“Not so fast, baby. There’s more we need to do tonight,” I said. I pulled her up by the armpits. She begrudgingly allowed it, but she looked down at my cock longingly. “Don’t worry,” I offered. “You’ll get your cum.”
She smiled, kissing me again. I stood up and got behind her, arching her back down. “Bend over, Talia.” She did. I lined up my cock with her clear pussy, her leg gap widening as she prepared.
“I’m not on the pill, though,” she whispered. “Do you have a condom?”
I laughed. “No, we won’t be using those.” I was rubbing my cock against her opening and clit. She leaned into it in anticipation. “But don’t worry. You’re gonna swallow all of my loads, remember?”
She perked up. “Right,” she winked. She bent forward, ready.
I smirked as I pushed the head inside her, the moistened walls effortlessly accepting it. It was so tight.
“Ohhhhh,” she said. “You’re *big*. I haven’t had one in without a condom. It feels so good.”
With that, I pushed in further, her walls contacting around my cock. Even heavily wet, her tautness hugged me. It almost felt like it wanted to push my dick out, but would relent and widen just so. I retracted somewhat, then pushed deeper.
“Unghhhh,” Talia crooked. “Yes, more.”
I obliged, stuffing nearly my whole length in. It tingled and shot electricity through my shaft, making me quiver. It was like a soft, firm embrace around my cock. Just heavenly.
I pulled out most of the way, my cock nearly illuminated with her juices, then thrust it in to the balls. She squeaked, the pressure opening up her reluctant pussy.
“Fuuuuuck,” I said, closer to orgasm than I would’ve liked already. “I’m gonna have to go slow in this tight hole.”
She moaned her approval as I gently pushed in and out of her. I would leave my cock buried deep, then reach forward to massage her clit. Every time I did, her walls would squeeze my length again, making my desire to delay cumming a challenge.
I pulled out entirely from her, the folds eliciting a soft, wet *whoosh* as I did. Her hole was opening, puckering, waiting to be filled. Talia turned her neck, anticipating.
I laid down on the floor on my back. “Come here,” I ordered. She did, stood over me and squatted down, impaling her pussy on my cock.
“Oh fuuuuuck,” she said, taking over. She pushed her body down onto my dick, wriggling around when my full length was inside her. She adjusted and let the thickness open her further before she began to bounce up and down on it.
She leaned forward, my cock hitting her insides just right and started massaging her clit. I reached up and fondled her tits, which bounced joyfully with her motions. She rode me like a pro, her inhibitions all but disappearing.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she wailed as the combined motions worked her towards another orgasm. As soon as I felt her get close, I stopped her.
“Wait,” I said. “Get off me and get back on your knees.”
She chirped a happy sound, her near-complete orgasm no longer a concern. She did as instructed, positioning herself unintentionally perfect for the cameras I’d set up.
I stood up and approached her, my cock rigid and leaking. She opened up to suck me again, when I pulled back.
“No,” I said. She looked up me confused.
“Touch yourself,” I commanded. She did, licking her lips as she looked at a dab of pre-cum collected on my cock’s head.
“Lick it,” I ordered. I squeezed my length and the dollop of sperm started oozing down. She dropped her head, opened her mouth and caught in on her tongue.
“Good girl,” I complimented, her mouth closing as she gulped.
“Keep touching yourself, but don’t cum until I say so,” I said, starting to jerk my cock.
She smiled, a gleeful sound escaping her throat. “Yes, sir.”
I felt my orgasm nearing so I started to speed up. My cock was still lubricated with her pussy juices, so it made wet, slapping sounds as I brought it nearer to completion.
“I want you to open up I said,” my breathing getting heavier. “And don’t swallow until I tell you to. Understand?”
“Yes, sir,” she huffed. She was transfixed on my cock, watching me masturbate with fascination.
I felt the familiar rush as my semen slid smoothly into my urethra, primed to fire. “Oh god, here it comes, baby! Open up!”
She opened wider as the first shot produced a thick, viscous wad directly in her mouth. White, gluey cum erupted from my cock in quick bursts, landing across and between her lips and on her chin. She groaned as her mouth filled with my load. One rope shot wildly and hit her over the eye. She didn’t flinch and maintained eye contact the whole time. The errant bit of cum slid down her eyebrow toward her brilliant green eyes, but she didn’t move to stop it.
As the ropes subsided, I continued jerking myself. Squeezing up the length to extract every dollop. They would collect and I would gently fling them into her mouth. When they had ceased, I stepped back a little bit.
“Hold it there. Finishing yourself off,” I commanded. “Don’t miss a drop.”
She sighed, resuming her furious clit rubs. In seconds, she shuddered into orgasm again, carefully holding her head back and mouth open as she did. Some cum dipped down her chin and landed on her tits.
When her twitches lessened, I took her by the chin. “Good work, baby. Now swallow.”
She eagerly closed her mouth and, closed her eyes and swallowed loudly. She smiled, clearly enjoying my flavor. After a moment, she opened back up and showed me her empty mouth.
“Good girl,” I said touching her face. “Let me get you something to clean up with.”
“No! She said, standing up. She collected the cum from her breasts and licked her fingers clean. “I want you to feed me.”
I smirked, reaching up to the various splatters on her face and collecting them. I’d hold my fingers to her mouth and she would suck them clean as if they were my cock, maintaining eye contact throughout. It was staggeringly hot.
“Your cum is so good.,” she said, reaching down and stroking my quickly shrinking member. “I love to swallow it.”
I kissed her, holding her face. “Good, baby. You turned into an expert overnight.”
She blushed, her face resembling the hue of her hair. “I wanted to do good for you.”
“You really delivered,” I responded. I embraced her in a strong hug, her body relaxing in my touch.
“Well, I should probably go meet my friends. They’ll be wondering where I am,” Talia said, sounding disappointed. “I’d rather stay here, though.”
“It’s ok, I’ve gotta get home too,” I said, equally bummed. “We’ll see each other soon though, yeah?”
“Yeah,” she said, cupping my balls. “I’ll need my daily dose of that sweet nectar.”
I smiled. “Happy to provide, Talia.”
We got redressed and she left, kissing me deeply for a moment before she did. I waited a few minutes, then went to check the footage. Excellent quality, perfect lighting. I was quite looking forward to editing it together.
I headed home shortly thereafter, my cock still wet from the encounter. Couldn’t wait to explore more of her. I felt the joy of pairing anew and drove into the dim light of fresh evening.
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