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Suzie Social Worker Gets Hers - (MF+, reluc)
by DaddyJ

My name is Bill. I'm 28, 6' 2" and I am the neighborhood stud. I know what you're thinking. You're thinking that most single guys in their 20's consider themselves the neighborhood stud. Well I really am. You see, I am on "disability" and while all the married suckers in the neighborhood are at work supporting their families, I am at their houses, slamming the meat to their wives. As you might have already guessed, I am not really disabled. I am however good at what I do and it takes a weekly pussy licking to the woman at the social services office to keep me in good standing. Don't look down on me. I perform a service to the women around and the men get to focus on what they really want out of life anyway and that is the ever-loving dollar. As far as the wives go, well they haven't complained yet.

Let's get one thing straight. It's not just for the sex. It's for the monetary tips that these generous housewives give me as well as the excitement of doing something taboo. Here's an example or what I'm talking about.

I was over at Martha Johnson's house the other day. Martha is one of those 40 something housewives who is in her sexual peak and married to a man who is long past his. Martha is a slightly plump redhead and still quite attractive for her age. Even though she had birthed 2 children, she has still managed to keep her figure. In fact, she has a very tight pussy and I so love shooting my cum inside her womb. So here I was in Martha's bedroom and I was slamming her hard (she likes it in the ass) and she was just coming down from a major orgasm. Her hubby is a prick and all he ever thinks about is money, money and more money. He won't give it to her in the back door so she calls on me. Martha really doesn't mind you see because she prefers hard young cock to his middle aged one. So anyway, here I am, pounding her cock hungry ass like there was no tomorrow and watching the reflection in the headboard mirror. Martha's big plump titties were swinging back and forth. I reached forward and took hold of one of her large nipples, which were now hard as a rock. I wasn't sure if she was in pain or was enjoying my thrusting. All I know is that moans and the groans were coming from somewhere deep inside the old cunt and I was getting off on the fact that she was at least responding to me. That was something that she hadn't done with her old man for years.

"Yes," she was moaning, "fuck me harder Billy-boy!" I could see the droplets of my perspiration as they fell onto her back mix with hers. She was really getting into it and bucking her violated ass into my groin and I was just about to bust a nut. Suddenly Martha stiffened. She stopped her moaning and her anal muscles almost cut my cock in two. Her passion suddenly shut off like a frozen water pipe when she heard her hubby pull up in the driveway.

"What the fuck!" I yelled as her ass put a death grip on my cock.

"Oh god Bill," she whined as I shoved my hard boner into her spinster muscles. "He's home!" Fear overcame her passion as she ordered, "Quick, get out!"

"The fuck I will," I snapped, slapped her ass, causing her once pliable ass to relax momentarily. "I'm not done yet!" I once again started to viscously pump my cock into her from behind.

"Oh please," she pleaded, "please leave." Like hell, I thought to myself as I began my movement into her again. Martha began to struggle against me, trying her best to shove my cock from her bowels.

"Fucking cunt," I hissed as I held myself tightly against her ass cheeks. I was quickly becoming annoyed at her sudden change of heart. Besides, I hadn't cum yet. I took a handful of dark red hair and grunted, driving my shaft harder into her once receptive ass. "Don't move bitch," I ordered her as on her hair, harder this time, feeling as her cheeks jiggled and made my balls bounce. I heard her old man turn the engine off and she tried once again to pull away from me. I was REALLY becoming annoyed now and I was bound and determined to have my pleasure.

"Please leave," she begged. She groaned and said, "Please Bill, He's coming!"

"Me too," I groaned. Instead of letting her go, I pushed her shoulders down into the bed and thrusted as hard as I could on her shoulders and buried her face in the pillow. I ignored her protests as I pushed into her bowels, readying for the final stage of my pleasure. "I'm gonna' fill your fucking ass full of my cock cream," I told her as I held her there, unable to move. I heard a muffled cry as I held onto her shoulders and kept enough pressure to keep her face pressed into the pillow. Her muffled sounds were ones of pain and ecstasy at the same time. I felt my temperature rising as I pushed again and again into her back door. Martha's fleshy ass cheeks were really catching the brunt of my thrusts. I watched my hard prick go in and out of her now protesting anus. The added excitement of her hubby catching us took me over the edge. I moaned loudly and my cock twitched as my nut sack began filling her ass with my stinging hot seed.

Martha groaned loudly as she came for the second time that morning. It was electric as I filled her wide stretched ass full of my cum and watched her body quiver with delight. I finished in her ass and then collapsed against her, my perspiration leaving pools of salty water on her back. Just as I heard her hubby insert his key into the front door, I pulled my half softening cock from her rear-end and grabbed my clothes. I saw a trail of cum oozing from her anus as she rolled over and covered herself. I couldn't have missed him coming in by ten seconds as I scurried out the back door, my shoes and shirt in one hand while I pulled my jeans up with the other.

My cock had gotten satisfied, but I was more than a little miffed at not getting my usual $50 dollar tip that the appreciative housewife usually gives me. Later that evening I was sitting at home all alone, broke and sulking as I tried my best to figure out how to come up with some quick cash when the doorbell ring. Imagine the surprise on my face when I saw that it was that dumbass Mr. Johnson. Expecting to see a gun from a disgruntled husband, instead he stood at my door with a fresh baked cake and an envelope from his wife. "Thanks for helping Martha with the garden this morning."

I looked at the middle-aged man, trying to figure out if this were a trick or not. "I got home today and she looked plumb worn out," he told me. "I'm not sure she'd have gotten all those weeds pulled without you." Mr. Johnson handed me the envelope. " She sent this over as a token of our appreciation."

I kept my eye on him, still and opened the envelope and there was a crisp new $100 dollar bill inside. "My pleasure Mr. J," I said as I shut the door in his face and took a deep breath of my token of appreciation. "No problem at all asswipe," I told him as I set the still warm cake on the counter. It had been a long exhausting day so I decided that I would turn in early.

My cock greeted me as I opened my eyes and looked at the four walls that surrounded me. It was late afternoon. I was a little tired and my cock had apparently fully recovered. I looked at the clock. It was almost time. In 30 minutes she would be here. I closed my eyes and imagined Suzie naked, her legs in the air, calling my name as I burrowed my hard cock between her stretched cunt lips. The thought her pink pussy lips stretching to accommodate my manhood as I pushed in and out of her made my cock hard as a fucking rock. I lay there, wanting to relieve my aching balls. "What the hell," I said to myself and I began to stroke it. I was about half way to cumming when I heard a knock on the door.

"Bill?" A soft voice rang through the front door. It was her, Suzie social worker a half an hour early. It infuriated me because she was supposed to respect her client's rights and here she was early. I decided that my cock was more important than bowing down to her time schedule. I ignored the knocking and once again took hold of my cock and began to stroke it. I could just see her now with her legs in the air, her toes wrapped in my fingers, thrashing her head from side to side. I am sure that her once firm tits that now sagged slightly with age would be almost flat against her chest and bouncing into her chin as I fucked her. I could see her face contort with pleasure as I pounded her hard, making them jiggle back into her face and then springing to their natural position. Her large pinkish nipples would be hard and standing up proudly as I would occasionally pinch them.

"Bill," I heard her call once again.

"That's it bitch, call my name out," I mumbled as she lay there in my mind, taking my massive cock into her willing cunt. "Bill," she called out one more time and then stopped calling. It didn't matter though; I could feel the semen building up between my legs and begin its descent from my balls. "Oh, Suzie," I groaned and then my cock gave up it's baby gravy and the first spurt hit me somewhere in the middle of the chest. "Oh god Suzie," I groaned as another spurt hit me and then another and then another and another. Sweet relief flooded my body as the last of my nut juice spread out across my upper torso. I imagined her for the last fleeting moment, sweaty, breathing hard with my cum splattered inside her willing pussy. I jerked my eyes open when I heard my bedroom door open.

"Oh my," my social worker said as she entered my bedroom. I opened my peepers and she was standing there, not naked like I had imagined her just moments before, but attractive nonetheless. My first reaction was to cover my nakedness, but what the hell; the goodie-goodie cunt deserved a little embarrassment. I smiled at her as she stood there with her mouth open looking at one of her clients with his cock in his hand and cum streamed all over his body. A deep shade of red moved up her neck and covered her entire face as she quickly turned and exited the room, pulling the door behind her.

"Give me a minute," I called out as I reached for a dirty shirt and wiped the cum from my body. I sat up on the edge of the bed and wiped the last dribble of cum from the head of my cock and tossed it into a hamper in the corner. My eyes scanned the room for my boxer shorts and I slipped my legs into them and walked to the living room.

Suzie social worker's face had still not recovered from its redness when I walked into the room. "You're a little fucking early Suzie," I said before I realized what I had called her.

"Suzie?" she asked. "Bill," she said puzzled at my slip of the tongue, "you know the name's Tammy."

"Whatever," I mumbled as I walked past her and plopped my ass down in my big leather easy chair. I put my feet on a footstool and bent them at the knees, letting the leg of my shorts leg gape open, once again showing the snooty little cunt my package. "I wasn't up yet," I told her as I let my nutsack dangle in front of her.

"Sorry," she said nervously, her eyes trying to avoid the sight of my privates dangling from the opening. "I've got a tight schedule today and I have to get so many things done."

"Yeah, I bet it's tight," I mocked the sandy haired woman that sat across from me. She looked at me through the corner of her eye. "What do you want?" I asked, still pissed at her lack of respect for my privacy.

"We just need to go over a few things," she told me, opening her little leather planner.

"What kinds of things?" I asked, lighting a cigarette.

"Well," she continued, "we need to work on scheduling some activities for you."

"Activities?" I asked. I took a long drag from the cigarette, blowing the smoke her way. She waved her hand, shooing the annoyance away. "What kind of activities?"

"Well," she said, "the activities director is taking a group of clients to a picnic Friday and I wanted to sign you up."

I pressed my cigarette out in the ashtray and put my legs on the floor. I looked at the 30-ish woman that sat in my living room. "I don't need no more fucking activities," I told her as I eyed her up and down.

"Well we think you need to get out more," she stated as she jotted my name down in her book. "We'll be here to pick you up around 9 a.m.."

"It won't do you any good," I informed her. "I've got plans Friday."

"Plans," she asked as she closed her book, "what kind of plans?"

"Nothing that concerns you Suzie," I told her.

"Now listen young man," she said as she glared at me. "I told you my name is Tammy and it is my job to make sure that you don't sit around and vegetate."

"Fuck your plans," I said hatefully and I glared back at the social worker. "You're not my fucking boss and I am free, white and 21 and I will do what I want to."

"Now listen Bill."

"I don't have to listen to you cunt," I shot back. "Nobody makes plans for me without my consent." The classic Mexican standoff, man against the system.

"I can see from your attitude that this conversation is over Bill," she said loudly as she stood, straightening her semi short skirt. I eyed the woman, her once firm breasts showing a little sag. "I think that maybe we need to re-evaluate your program here. It just doesn't seem to be getting us anywhere." My eyes went to Tammy's legs, which were covered by dark tan flesh. My cock jerked as I looked at them.

"It's obvious that you forget where you're at Miss high-and-mighty," I said as I stood and faced her down.

"BILL!" she shouted, her face red with anger. Her chest seemed to swell as she puffed up like a lioness that was prepared to protect her cub. "Don't you dare dis me!"

"Don't 'Bill' me bitch," I said as I walked close to her. "This is my house and I won't have any fucking social working cunt coming in here telling me what to do!"

Suzie social worker took a deep breath and closed her eyes, trying to regain her lost composure. She stood there, trembling with anger and then opened them. Her eyes had lost the compassion that she'd had earlier. "I better leave now," she said as she moved toward the door. "We'll continue this conversation after I have talked with your guardian."

Damn cunt, always bringing those assholes in whenever she couldn't handle me. "Now wait a minute Suzie," I cautioned her as she put her hand on the door. "We don't have to do that."

"I think we do Bill," she shot back at me. "It is my responsibility to let your guardian know what is happening."

I paused as I watched her turn the handle to my front door. I thought about how good I had it. I thought about all the extra tax-free money that I was making keeping all the neighborhood women happy. Most of all, I thought about the possibility of my loss of freedom. "I'm sorry Tammy," I told her. Tammy paused and turned to look at me. Trying my best to put on a sad face I hung my head slightly. "I just get so lonely here sometimes. I just feel so dizzy headed and it's all I can do to keep from losing it." I witnessed the compassion once again returning to her weathered face. I sat down in my chair and put my elbows on my knees and buried my face in my hands. I didn't have to even look at her to tell she was buying every bit the shit I was starting to sell her. I could almost hear her heart melting.

"Bill," she said softly as she walked toward me.

"So sorry," I mumbled into my palms.

"Bill," she said, "it's ok. I understand loneliness." The woman's hand moved to the top of my head. Her fingers touched my scalp and I knew that I had sunk the hook. I let her caress my scalp for a moment and then I took my face from my hands. I put on the best sad face that I could.

"But you don't know what it's like not to have someone around," I told her as I looked into her blue-green eyes.

"Believe me Bill," she said, "everybody gets lonely sometimes."

"Not you though," I said as I looked at her.

"Yes Bill, even me sometimes." I had a hard time imagining this woman not getting everything she needed from her old man. Tammy offered me her hand and I stood and looked at her eyes, which once again showed the motherly compassion that I had grown to know. "Now shall we start over? she asked.

"Sure, why not," I shrugged and sat down. She once again opened her book. "Now tell me what kind of activities is it that you might be interested in doing?"

I rubbed my chin and then only thing I could think of was you know what! "There is one activity I really like Tammy," I told her.

"What is that? she asked as she prepared to write a note in her little black book.

"I like," I paused, leaning forward in my chair and looking at the girl that was becoming more desirable to me by the minute. "I like to fuck all the frustrated housewives in the neighborhood." I laughed heartily as I she looked up from her book, embarrassed once again.

"That's it!" she exclaimed as she slammed her book shut for the second time. "I've had all I'm going to take from you Bill!"

"That's what you think bitch," I said as I stood and moved in front of her. Standing up quickly, she once again puffed up like an adder ready for the kill. "You'll take a hell of a lot more before you leave here!" Little Suzie social worker's eyes grew wide as I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her plump ass back into the chair she had been sitting in. "See," I told her as my hand touched my cock. "Even though it's just been a short time since I came, I am ready to fuck." Suzie's bottom lip began to tremble and a tear ran down her cheek as I stood in my shorts, rubbed my cock and towered over her. "Take it out," I ordered her, releasing my crotch. Suzie shook her head.

"No please Bill," she begged as she stared at my hard bulge.

"Now cunt!" I snapped and pointed to my rigid meat. Waiting patiently, but not getting the proper response I reached for her black book and flung it against the wall. It made a loud crash as it landed, ink pens scattering around the room. "You can do it easy or you can do it hard Suzie," I told her. "It really doesn't matter to me."

Grasping her wrist in my hand, I pulled it against the hardness in my shorts. Suzie began to sob as the realization of what was happening was beginning to sink in. "Touch it," I ordered her as I squeezed her wrist tightly, leaving a large red mark before I released it. Suzie's palm stayed at my crotch and I nodded as her fingers slowly found the opening of my boxers. "That's it girl," I said as her long fingernails found my hard cock. "Take it out." Suzie social worker's hand moved along the shaft and she managed to pull it through the opening. My groin was on fire as she held onto it, her face flush with anger, embarrassment and shame.

"Your hand is soft Suzie," I told her as she began to stroke up and down the length. Suzie wrapped her fingers around it and stroked it faster, her soft palm moving from base to the head and back again. I groaned as she stroked me.

"Cum for me big boy," she said in a soft voice. The girl's tears had dried now and she was doing her best to look like she was enjoying this. "Come on Bill, cum for little Suzie," she said, her voice now becoming deep as if she had a desire to have me cum on her face. It was tempting I have to admit but the little slut wasn't getting off that easy.

"Kiss it cunt," I ordered her. The young woman's face immediately moved toward my crotch and I shivered as I felt her delicate tongue flicker across my piss slit. Suzie darted her tongue in a snake-like fashion and then circled it around the head. My hands moved to the side of her head, pulling her hair back, caressing her neck and then I moved them up, taking an ear in each one. I felt her exhale as she felt my hands on her ears. I looked down at her as she licked the head of my cock. Now, this is one of my favorite times, looking down on a woman, as she is about to orally devour my dick. There is nothing sweeter looking than a woman with a cock in her mouth. Suzie opened her mouth and I pushed my hips forward, invading her mouth with a long thrust. She gagged as the head of my cock touched the back of her throat. I didn't care if she gagged or not, I just held it there, reveling in the feeling. Suzie's face began to turn red and I pulled my dick from her lips. Suzie gasped for breath as my cock danced in front of her.

"Very good Suzie," I told her as her hands moved back to my throbbing manhood.

"You're so big," she said as her hands once again grasped my dick and began to pump it up and down. Her tongue flicked the blood filled head and she closed her eyes. "Cum for me Bill," she moaned as she stroked my erection. I felt my flood begin to build and I wanted to bad to cum. "Cum for Tammy," she moaned as she kissed the head and pulled on my cock.

"Not yet," I said as I released her ears and pulled my cock from her soft touch. "I want to cum Suzie," I told her, "but I want to cum in you!" The girl looked up at my dangling dick and her hands reached for it once more. "No you don't cunt," I told her, "this is my moment and I won't be denied." I watched as her mouth began to form a word. I put my finger to my lips and said, "Shush girl."

Tammy moved to get back on her feet and I waited until she was half way standing and I put my hand on top of her head and pushed her backward, her ass hitting on the floor. "Damn," she groaned as she landed. I laughed and moved my foot under the hem of her skirt and pulled it up, exposing her panties. "Very good Suzie," I said, "white panties are my favorite!" She quickly closed her legs but I held my foot there. Staring holes through me, she sat there, defiant and pissed. "Take them off girl."

"Fuck you," she said, lifting her right hand in the air and flipped me off.

"Exactly what expect you to do bitch," I said as I took hold of her hand and jerked her to a standing position. "Come with me," I yelled as I pulled her toward me and before she could protest I pressed my lips hard against hers. The faint taste of my cock was still on her lips, but hell, I had kissed cocksuckers before. It wasn't really that bad. I had expected her to fight but she just stood there, frozen, not giving me the satisfaction of showing her anger that I knew was raging inside her. Since she wasn't playing along, I put my hand on her ass and squeezed hard, pulling her closely to me. Still no reaction.

I moved my lips from hers and looked at her face. Her eyes were stone cold and uncaring. She was not turned on at all. I didn't care though, because it wasn't about her pleasure, it was about mine! "Very well Suzie," I said. I moved my hand under her skirt and down into the backside of her panties. I felt her cringe when my flesh met hers. "Not bad," I told her as my hand began to explore the soft flesh of her ass cheeks. "Firm for an old bitch," I told her as I moved my hand lower, sliding my finger between her legs, brushing across the back of her pussy lips.

"Sicko," she hissed as I pressed my finger forward, raking it across the pinkness of her pussy lips. "Fucking sicko bastard!"

"Yeah," I said grinning as my finger hooked upward and penetrated the entrance to her cunt. "I might be a sicko, but you're about to become a sicko's whore."

"Never," she said. "Never, never, never!" Suzie moved her hips to the side and my finger pulled out of her cunt lips. My hand, which had been wrapped around her back, now moved down and I hooked my thumb into the elastic of her paints. "You are mine slut," I said as I quickly jerked her white panties down around her knees.

"Motherfucker!" she screamed and pulled away from me. I smiled as her panties fell down around her ankles.

My patience was wearing thin. "Such a potty mouth. Daddy doesn't like potty mouths. In fact," I said as I slowly moved toward her, "a girl who swears gets punished in my house."

Tammy had had enough by now. Her face was flush with anger so she squatted down and began to pull her cotton pants up. Keeping a watchful eye on me all the time, she stood and pulled them up. I got a glimpse of her furry mound for the first time. "I'm leaving," she said as she pushed her skirt down and did her best to make herself look presentable. Walking to where her book had crashed against the wall, she squatted down again and picked up the crumpled book. "You will NOT get away with this!" Eyes that burned like hot coals stared at me. "You'll be hearing from me asshole," she threatened. Slowly she moved toward the door and put her hand on the handle.

It became apparent to me that I had two choices. I could let her walk out and take a chance of her coming back with a pissed off husband or the police or I could make good on my promise to her. I'm sure you know which one I decided on. Just as her hand turned the doorknob, I put my hand on her arm. Tammy froze in time when she felt my touch. She knew what was coming next. I however did not. Before I knew it, her elbow came around and landed in my rib cage. Pain and anger filled my body almost simultaneously.

Groaning in pain, I took hold of her hand as she attempted to hit me. "Ok Suzie, daddy's had enough," I told her as I spun her around and turned her where she faced the arm of my big easy chair. I pushed her forward and she went tumbling headfirst across the big padded armrest. The tops of her tanned thighs were offset by the white in her panties. "Nice," I said as my hand moved to the hem of her skirt and I pulled it up, exposing her cotton clad ass. Before the girl could get her composure back I jerked her underpants down and her ass was exposed to me. "Jesus girl," I drooled as I looked at her, "I want you to know this will hurt you a lot more than it will me." Tammy stiffened, as she got ready for what she knew was coming. My hand moved to my side and it struck the prone social worker across the right ass cheek, glanced across the left and then was nothing but a red mark where my fingers had landed.

Tammy tried to upright herself after she felt the first blow but I just pushed her back down. I swung again, this time landing firmly on her ass. I saw it jiggle and she screamed in pain. My cock pressed hard against my shorts, making a tent in the front. "No social working cunt," I said as I smacked her hard once more, "is going to come into MY house and tell ME what to do!" I hit the girl's exposed derriere again and again and again, ignoring her cries of pain. It was only about what made me feel good and about nothing else! I am not sure how many times I hit the woman's ass, but it wasn't long before the pain in my hand was dulling the pleasure I was getting from it. "Have you had enough?"I asked her. I waited for her response but got none. "Very well Suzie," I said as I reared my hand back once more, "Have it your way!"

"Wait!" she yelled before I could release the force of my arm against her. Her sobs now turned to out and out bawling as I looked at her cherry red ass. Her crying stopped and I heard her whisper "Enough."

"Good," I told her, "I was tiring from these games anyway. Put your hands behind your back whore," I ordered her as I took her panties from the floor by the chair. Hesitating, she was about to protest when I slapped her one more time for good measure. "Oh god!" she screamed as my hand came down.

"Your hands," I ordered! Not about to bring my wrath against her again, her hands slowly moved from underneath her and she placed them behind her back. Putting her panties under her hands, I wrapped them tightly around her wrists and tied them into a double knot. "Stand up," I ordered! Suzie social worker stayed across the arm of my chair and didn't move. I pulled on her arms and she moaned as I forced her to stand. Her knees were wobbling as she stood before me, her skirt still above her ass cheeks and her head swimming from her beating.

"What," she asked, "are you going to do now?"

Getting as close to her ear as I could, I whispered, "I'm going to fuck the living shit out of you cunt!"

"Nooooo.......," she sobbed as I turned her and pushed her toward the room that she had burst into earlier. "Please," she begged, "please let me go."

"Not until I've made you my whore, Tammy."

The door was open and I pushed her through it and down onto the bed. She moved to try to get away but there was no place to go. Her sobbing grew louder as she realized that she was trapped like a domesticated animal ready to be devoured by her wild captor. She rolled onto her back and looked up at me with sad eyes. I kind of felt sorry for this woman, but not sorry enough to let her go. To tell you the truth, the sight of her lying on the bed, her skirt around her waist and her mascara leaving long black streaks down her rosy cheeks made me hotter than I had been in a while.

I put my hand in the waistband of my shorts and pushed them down, exposing my fully erect cock to the air. Tammy's eyes grew wide as she saw my steel hard cock sway in the open. The social worker took a deep breath and closed her eyes, and tried to curl up in a fetal position. "Please, please, please," the girl whispered over and over.

"I aim to girl," I said, laughing as I stepped out of the boxers and got up onto the bed. Tammy's eyes popped open and she searched one last time for an escape route. Seeing there was none, she began to cry louder.

"Come on Suzie," I told her. "Just go with it and it will be over shortly," I said as I moved forward and took hold of her foot. The shiny leather of her high heels just seemed to add to the excitement of the moment. "I think we will leave these on girl."

My other hand moved to her knee and I rolled Tammy onto her back. The neatly trimmed bush between her legs seemed to call out for me. Reaching forward, I traced my finger across the soft skin of her bikini line. "Very good," I told her. Tammy cringed and stiffened as she felt me spread her legs and I moved between them.

The loudness of her breath filled the room and I watched her face as I moved between her now outstretched legs. I wanted her and I would have what I wanted. My knees parted her thighs and I got into position. My cock was now just inches from the moistness of her cunt. She looked at me with eyes that begged me to stop. I couldn't have stopped now if I wanted to.

One last time she tried to move away from me but I took her hands and held them above her head. Her breasts pressed against her blouse and I began to unbutton it. "Please," she said softly. "Please, it's not too late," she said, her voice begging.

I said nothing, just one by one pulled the buttons apart until her blouse was open. The white bra was now the only thing between me and her mamories. "I love white," I told her. Tammy closed her eyes and I put my finger under the spandex and lifted the cups off of her breasts. I licked my lips as her breasts came into view. The stark white of her skin contrasted against the tan lines that showed where her bikini top covered.

Tammy breathed deeply as I held her hands and my tongue darted out and raked across the hardness of the young woman's nipples. She trembled, her body reacting to my tongue on her sensitive bud. "Ohhhh," she moaned as any woman's natural reaction to having her nipple licked. I slowly pulled it into my mouth and began to suck on it.

As I moved forward the head of my cock brushed against her neatly trimmed pubes. Tammy jumped and her nipple popped from my mouth. The warmth of the moist flesh between her legs seemed to lap at the head of my cock. I nuzzled against her breast and gently bit into the soft flesh.

"Ow," she moaned and jumped a bit, her wetness bouncing against my cock.

I pushed forward a little, letting the tip slip into her a bit. Now the reality was back and she shifted her hips and my cock moved from her hole. "No," she moaned as she managed to avoid my advance into her. I pulled my head from her breast and looked at her face. The girl was intoxicating as I saw her with her head held back and her eyes closed.

Again I moved my head down and this time I took her other nipple into my mouth. Again she moaned as I suckled on her nipple. I gently rubbed my teeth across it and felt it harden in my mouth. Tammy's body was reacting to my advances. She continued to protest my taking what I wanted against her will, but her body's natural reaction was to get ready for what was sure to come. I released her nipple and took her hands and held them at each side of her head. I pressed my knees against her thighs and spread her as wide as I could. Positioning my cock once again at the entrance to her vaginal lips, I pressed the head into them, letting it sink in.

Tammy's eyes snapped open and she came back to the realization of what was eventually going to happen to her. Her eyes were wide with fear as she felt my cock enter her love tunnel. Hatred was no longer there, just the fear of being violated.

"I've wanted this for such a long time Suzie," I told her as I took a long look at her beauty. "I know you've wanted it too," I told her as I pushed my cock into her and felt it clamp tightly around my shaft.

Before she could answer me, I leaned forward and covered her mouth with my lips. I sucked long and hard on her face as I pulled my hips back and in one long, hard thrust, pushed the entire length of my dick into her moist hole.

"Mfffffffff," she moaned against my mouth as my cock slid into the depths of her cunt. Tammy struggled against me as I kept it there, pressing my pelvis into hers and grinding it hard. I slowly pulled my cock almost all the way out of her and then moved my lips from hers, allowing her to catch her breath. Tammy exhaled loudly as I thrust my cock once again hard into her pussy lips and our hips met again.

"Noooooooooooo," she moaned as I began to pump into her, shaking the bed with each thrust. "So tight," I said as I pushed into and pulled out of her. "I've waited so fucking long for this," I told her as I watched her breasts bounce back and forth as I thrust hard.

"Oh god please stop," she begged, her voice breaking up.

I released Tammy's arms and moved to a more upright position. My hands moved under her knees and I picked them up and held them there. Her knees were now at my side and her black heels were on the bed. Being in a better position now, I released them and leaned forward once more. I buried my face in the girl's breasts and began a series of short, fast thrusts into her. I lifted my head and watched her face as I pounded in and out of her like a jackhammer. Her eyes were still closed and her head was turned to the side.

"Oh fuck," I moaned, the imminent pressure building that I knew would blast my baby seed into her young belly. Tammy's cunt gripped my cock and her tits bounced as I pounded in and out of her. Tears were no longer stringing down her cheeks. It was clear that she wanted just one thing. That thing was for me to finish the deed.

Not being one to disappoint a young lady, I obliged as I quickened my thrusts. "Unnnggggg," she moaned with every thrust and her pussy milked my shaft.

"I'm," I groaned, "cumming," I whispered as I felt the muscles in my groin begin to contract and felt the spasm in my balls begin.

"Please," she begged as she turned her head and looked me. "Please don't cum inside me," she pleaded, as her eyes grew wide with anticipation.

"Too fucking," I panted, "late." With that I felt myself stiffen and the first shot of semen spurted from the end of my cock and landed somewhere deep in her belly."

"Oh god no," she moaned as I thrust again and another shot of cum squirted inside her.

"So long," I said, as I pounded the pussy of the young social worker. "Waited so long," I said as I pumped and pumped and pumped into her until I fell forward on top of her, exhausted and completely satisfied.

There was a long silence and I kissed Tammy on the neck and moved my finger down her cheek, which had once again become wet with tears. Finally, I felt her pussy expel my now softening cock. I rolled from her and lay on my back, trying to get my strength back. Tammy rolled back onto her side and began to softly sob. "Why," she whispered, as she lay there with her back to me.

I lay there beside her thinking about just that. Of course I didn�t have an answer for her, I just knew that it was what I wanted. And I knew one other thing. I turned to the violated girl. �It�s time for you to get the fuck out.� Tammy seemed to stop breathing momentarily as she turned to me. �What?� she asked, not believing what she had just heard.

�I said it�s time to get the fuck out, Suzie.� With that, I took my foot and shoved her out of the bed and onto the floor. �Remember,� I told her as I threw her panties at her. �You�ve got a tight schedule today, so I think that you had better just get to it.�

I know she screamed something at me, but to be honest with you I couldn�t tell you what she said.

No, the police nor an irate husband ever came knocking. In fact she continued to be my caseworker and we acted as if nothing had ever happened. Except, she never did assume that I was going to bow down to her again.

The end


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