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Cunt For Collateral, Part 1
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CUNT FOR COLLATERAL PART 1
"I don't understand why you asked me here Mr. Watkins. My
husband handles the business. He spoke to you about the loan he
needs. I don't see how I can help."
Rhonda Stone smiled at the bank loan officer as she sat down
in his office. She and her husband had come to this small town
four years before. Her husband, Don, started a small audio/video
business that had been very successful. They were well liked in
the community and had many friends. Jim Watkins, the loan officer
was not one of them. He and his wife lived in the Stone's
neighborhood and they saw them frequently. Jim Watkins was an
older man in his early 50's. He was always making passes at the
27 year old Rhonda Stone. She was very good looking, blonde,
large firm breasts, nice legs and a small waist. He was hot for
her. Rhonda wanted nothing to do with him and told him so on
several occasions. She thought about telling his wife or her
husband but she didn't want to start any trouble.
Now she was sitting in his office. Rhonda was wearing a
blouse and knee length skirt. She was very uncomfortable. Jim
Watkins had called her that morning and said he had to get some
more information for the loan. Her husband was out of town for
the day. She had explained that to him, but he wanted her there.
"I asked you to come here this morning Rhonda because I want
you to suck my cock." He said straight faced.
"Christ!!" Rhonda exclaimed as she got up to leave. "Fuck
you! You son of a bitch! You're an asshole!!"
"Rhonda, if you leave now, and don't blow me, I'll deny your
husband the loan he needs. He'll be out of business in a week.
Now sit down." Watkins said calmly.
Rhonda glared at the older banker, then sat back down. "How
can you do that!" Rhonda cried. "Don's never done anything to
you. He's hard working and a credit to this town!"
"He, and you, are yuppie trash. You come to this town
thinking your better than the local people. Well he wants some of
my money and I want you. I think its a fair trade."
"I'll never do it! I'll tell your wife, I'll tell your boss!
You're crazy if you think I'm going to suck your cock!!" She
glared at him with hate in her eyes.
"Oh! You'll do a lot more then suck my cock. That's just to
start with. Over the course of the loan, six months I believe,
I'm have you wherever and whenever I want. If you refuse at
anytime, I'll call the loan. As for telling my wife, she won't
believe you. As you telling my boss. This loan is iffy. I think
your husband will do O.K. with it, but its close. Prudent banking
would deny the loan. My boss will understand that. Then I'll sue
your little ass off for defamation of character. I'll own you! So
Rhonda, you little cunt, get over here, stop talking and start
sucking!" He laughed.
Rhonda was stunned. He had it all figured out. She wanted so
much to get out of there, but she wanted her husband to get that
loan. They needed the money. She sat there thinking and thinking.
As her predicament sunk into her she whimpered. "If, if I suck
your cock now, you'll give Don the loan?"
"Yes, then as added interest for this risky loan, you'll put
out for me whenever I want it. Now close and lock the door and
get over here and suck me off!"
Rhonda sat there with shock in her eyes. Slowly, she
realized she had no choice. She was going to do it. She was going
to do this for the husband she loved. Reluctantly she got up,
locked the door and turned to face him. He was smiling
triumphantly. As she slowly walked towards him he said, "take
your blouse off".
Rhonda grimaced. She despised him and what she was about to
do. Her husband needed that loan. Slowly, she unbuttoned her
blouse, glaring at the banker with unconcealed hatred. As the
buttons became undone, she held her blouse closed, hoping against
hope for some escape from the lecherous man before her.
"Quit stalling Rhonda, or I won't fuck you, I'll fuck your
husband!" Watkins sneered. Resigned to the inevitable, Rhonda
silently slipped her blouse from her shoulders. She stood before
the banker in her sexy, lacy, skimpy white brassiere, her large
firm breasts barely concealed by the flimsy garment. Her tits
pushed against her brassiere, seeming to be trying to break free.
"Get over here!" He ordered. Her heart was beating rapidly
as she approached Jim Watkins. When she came behind his desk,
Watkins slid his chair back away from his desk. His pants were
undone and his cock and balls were exposed. His cock was long,
thick and rock hard. He smiled up at her with contempt.
"Get down on your knees in front of me and suck my prick.
Suck it good and your husband gets his loan. Suck it bad and
you're bankrupt."
Rhonda looked down at the hard prick. Watkins' pubic hair
was as gray as the hair on his head. She sank to her knees before
the half naked man. Watkins put a hand on one of Rhonda bra
encased tits. She was shocked. Involuntarily, she backed away.
"NO no no!" Watkins laughed, "no titties, no loanie!" Almost
crying, Rhonda moved backed to him. Watkins put his hand back on
her breast. He squeezed it hard, feeling her nipple become erect.
He slipped his hand inside of her brassiere, touching her bare
tit flesh. First, his palm pressed against Rhonda enlarged
nipple. Then, he tweaked it between his thumb and forefinger. He
kneaded her soft tit flesh as the stunned young housewife kneeled
before him obediently.
Watkins pushed her skimpy brassiere cup aside, exposing
Rhonda's milky white soft breast. He squeezed and pinched her
naked tit. Rhonda remained on her knees before him, half dressed
and in shock as his hand worked on her breast. As he moved over
to her other tit, pushing her bra cup aside, she started to cry.
Watkins chuckled as he continued to feel her up. Then he said,
"ahh poor little baby girl Rhonda. She needs a pacifier,
something to suck on. Come here baby, suck on this!" He moved his
hand to the back of her head and pushed it down towards his erect
cock.
"Please no!" She pleaded as his cockhead touched her lips,
"please don't make me do this!"
"Shut up kid and start sucking! Do it now or your husband's
store is history!" The banker laughed.
Still crying, Rhonda reached up and took his cockshaft in
her soft hand and began stroking it. Rhonda ran her fingers up
and down his hard cockshaft. She thought if she stroked it
enough, he'd cum before she had to suck him. She moved her hand
to his balls and gently caressed them.
"Quit stalling and suck my cock!" Watkins commanded. Ashamed
but knowing she had no choice, Rhonda moved her face to his cock-
head. She was revolted and her heart was beating rapidly as her
silky tongue tentatively emerged from between her soft lips.
Then, ever so slowly, her tongue touched the underside of his
cock. Rhonda tasted the old banker's prick. Unsure of herself,
she licked cautiously at his hard shaft, then, her lips caressed
his prick. She licked his cock from his cockhead to its root and
back to his cockhead. Still sobbing, she opened her mouth wide,
moved her lips to his cockhead and sucked the banker's cockmeat
into her warm, watery mouth.
Rhonda's soft, perfectly painted red lips closed around the
older man's long cock. She felt his prick begin to enlarge as her
tongue moved along the shaft. Rhonda moved her head back and
forth sucking as much of the growing shaft into her throat as
possible. Her moist, watery mouth cover his cock shaft with hot
saliva. His mushroom shaped cockhead grew larger and more
resilient with each passing second. The rhythmic sucking and
milking of her soft velvety mouth made Watkins' prick continue to
enlarge. He was moving his hips back and forth as her cocksucking
mouth aroused him further. Her eyes were opened an she saw his
gray pubic hair inches from her cocksucking lips. Finally, his
cock was fully erect. Rhonda had long since stopped crying.
"Oh yeah Rhonda," Watkins panted, "suck on that cock."
Rhonda found his words strangely exciting.
When Rhonda started to blow him, Watkins had taken his hand
from her breast. Now, as she continued to suck his cock, Watkins
slid his hand onto her chest and explored her breasts. As she
blew the banker, his fingers traced her tit flesh, his fingers
were rubbing and kneading the proud erect nobs of her nipples.
Then he palmed her nipple.
Rhonda sucked harder, driven by his hands on her flesh,
pursing her lips tightly around his thick cock. He was groaning
as she continued to stroke the base of his prick and suck on his
cockhead. Then she took more of his prick into her soft wet
mouth.
Rhonda returned her mouth to the huge dick before her. She
licked and kissed the underside from the base of his cock to its
head. When her lips returned to his cockhead, there were drops of
pre-cum oozing out. She licked around his pisshole, scooping his
pre-cum into her mouth with her tongue and swallowing it. She
licked between his foreskin and his cockhead, then sucked his
cockhead into her mouth once again.
The cocksucking act Rhonda was performing on the old man was
affecting her. Although she tried to rationalize that this was
not really sex, her nipples were hard and erect, her brassiere
push aside exposing her naked tit flesh. She felt her pussy
quivering and throbbing, discharging hot cunt juices into her
panties. She was really getting into it, and now wanted
desperately to please the older banker. She wanted to taste his
cum.
Watkins was looking down on her, watching his cock slide in
and out of the married woman's mouth. He watched her head bobbing
back and forth as her lips held his cockshaft tightly and her
tongue flicked madly at the sensitive underside of his prick. He
knew she was getting into it, she was enjoying sucking him off.
Although she was an experienced cocksucker, she had trouble
swallowing more than half of his large prick, and continually
alternated between sucking near the head and kissing and licking
further down from mid cock to the base where her hand was gently
stroking and milking his shaft.
When her lips next neared the root, Watkins panted, "suck my
balls!" Rhonda complied. Still jerking his cockshaft with her
hand she moved her mouth over to his cum filled balls and licked
at his scrotum sack. Then she sucked one of his balls into her
mouth along with his gray curly pubic hair. His prick tasted of
raw sex. Her tongue and lips worked to devour his one cum filled
ball, then switched to the other.
When she thought she had sucked on his balls enough, Rhonda
kissed and licked each one gently before returning her mouth to
his cockhead. Watkins looked down at her and watched his cock
sliding in and out of her mouth. As he felt up her tit, he was
moaning and moving his hips, trying to push more of his cock into
her mouth. He took his free hand and wrapped around her's,
showing Rhonda how he wanted her to jerk him off into her mouth
as she sucked him off. After she was doing it the way he wanted,
he pulled his hand from her breast and put both his hands on her
head and held it still and then moved his cock in and out of her
throat, fucking her mouth. As his cock passed back and forth
between her lips, her tongue licked and flicked at the underside
of his prick. Her lips held his cock tightly. Rhonda felt his
cock getting bigger and hotter. Her eyes looked up at her student
as she sucked his cock. Watkins began fucking into her mouth
faster and faster, faster and faster. On each stroke, he pushed
more of his cockmeat down her throat then the previous time. Her
moist tender lips grasped tighter and tighter around his
glistening prick as her warm wet mouth took more and more of his
huge shaft.
After a few minutes, Watkins had his entire 10-inch cock in
Rhonda's mouth, her nose was buried in his pubic hair. He then
held her head steady, and pistoned his entire cockshaft rapidly
in and out of her mouth from his pisshole to the root. He fucked
her accepting mouth for several minutes, driving his cock deep in
her throat. Rhonda's hands were now holding his ass cheeks for
dear life, her mouth filled completely with the thick, long mass
of cockmeat. Her tongue licked and flicked along the underside of
his cock as he reamed it in and out of her throat. Then, he
grabbed her head by her long blonde hair and roughly moved her
head back and forth along his prick as he continued to fuck into
her cock hungary mouth. Rhonda's panties were soaked with her
cunt juices which were flowing freely because of her cocksucking.
"Its time to eat my cum Rhonda!" Watkins panted as he felt
his balls swell in anticipation of bursting forth with a heavy
load of sticky white cum. Rhonda sucked harder. Watkins knew it
was nearly beyond his control, that any second now it would be
over. Only a few seconds more... just a few, now.... NOW!
Rhonda's lovely young lips tightly pursed around his aching
cock, sucking voraciously, trying to milk his cum from him. His
body straining to hold back the inevitable. A gasp broke from his
parched throat.
"NOW Rhonda, NOW!!" He screamed. His hands grabbed her head
and he shoved her hungrily sucking mouth down hard onto his
manically jerking cock. Finally, his prick exploded in her mouth,
filling it with his sperm. Watkins's cum filled balls spurted
three or four large loads of their precious fluid in her mouth,
Rhonda continued sucking greedily as every drop emptied down her
throat. She tried to lick every moist bit of his cum from the
madly throbbing head of his cock. His hot gooey semen tasted like
heaven to her. She tried to swallow it all, but some slipped from
her lips. He then pushed her head back and shot several spurts of
cum all over her face. Rhonda watched as his cock jerked about
wildly, ejaculating his hot load on her face. His cum was in her
eyes and on her nose. Large globs of cum dripped down her cheeks.
Watkins put his prick back in Rhonda's mouth. Her lips again
tightly encircling his massive cockshaft. He continued moving her
head back and forth as she continued nibbling on his cockhead,
sucking clean every last drop of his life-giving sperm that she
could until he was completely drained. He left his big cock
inside of her mouth as it slowly softened.
"You're a pretty good cocksucker Rhonda." Watkins observed
as he pulled his now soft cock from her mouth and put it back in
his pants. Rhonda remained on her knees before him, no longer in
heat and stunned by what she had just done. "Now, get up here and
sit in my lap!" He laughed.
Not knowing why he wanted her too, Rhonda got up and obeyed.
Watkins reached over and picked up a stamp and gave it to her. He
pointed to a spot on her husband's loan application. "Here!" He
instructed. Rhonda stamped the page, `APPROVED'. "There, wasn't
it worth it?" Watkins laughed. Rhonda, still revolted by what he
made her do, just nodded, `yes'.
Watkins laughed again and took the stamp from her. He inked
it up, then, holding each of her breasts, stamped them
`APPROVED'. Rhonda was shocked, Watkins laughed some more.
"Now get dressed and get out of here. I'll call your husband
tomorrow and tell him the good news. I think you should throw a
party saturday night to celebrate. I'll fuck you then. Dress
sexy, especially under your clothes. Understand?"
Rhonda nodded `yes'. In a daze, she slipped off his lap,
repositioned her breasts in her brassiere, found her blouse and
put it on. "May I fix my make-up?" She asked softly. Watkins
nodded `yes'. He watched as she did.
When she got up to leave, Watkins asked, "what do you say?"
Incensed, but knowing she didn't have a choice, Rhonda
answered "thank you."
Watkins laughed, "your very welcome!" And watched as the
pretty young housewife who had just sucked him off for a loan,
left his office.
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