Jocelyn is covering a news story in one the metroplex suburb cities. I show at the scene as she finishes the live broadcast at 10 pm. I tell the camera man with her to go back to the station that I would give Jocelyn a ride back.
I drive to a near by Motel 6 and get us a room, I call the station and tell them Jocelyn will be in on Saturday to complete her story. Jocelyn calls her husband telling him the van broke down and they were waiting for a tow truck.
We go to our room with double beds, Jocelyn is cornered in the bathroom by me, she gives into all my demands. She works as a reporter for my TV station in Fort Worth. Jocelyn is thirty four. Been married for six years. She wanted to let her husband know that she would be very late. He wasn't too pleased and became unreasonable. Irritated by his vile mood she cursed him and slammed the phone down. " That's not the way to treat an innocent piece of equipment, Jocelyn!" Her stomach lurched followed by a sinking feeling. Her heart seemed to stop beating. She feels her toes curl. She started to perspire. She is having trouble breathing. She looked at standing in the door of the bathroom holding my long thick penis after urinating.
Jocelyn cannot help but look at my big cock, she had seen before twice. I looked at her and had made no effort to hide my cock. I gave my cock a couple of shakes then used a sheet of toilet paper to dry it. I stroked it a couple of times and it grew and grew till it stuck out like a flagpole pointing at her. I was grinning evilly as I slowly put it away and calmly came into the room. On the way out I casually pressed my hand against her mound and she collapsed against the wall as an orgasm swept through her. She had no idea that she had been so turned-on by the sight of my penis. Jocelyn was a wreck and blushing fiercely as she went into the bathroom. As she came out of the bathroom and before she can turn around I press my body against her back and pinned her against the wall. She can feel my erection pressing against her buttocks. My hands held her hips so she can't pull away. Her breath caught in her throat. The head of my hard penis wedged itself between her buttocks. It pressed hard against her anus. She is wearing only a dress and a tiny g-string. She had taken her jacket off, after entering the room. It feels as if there is nothing between us as the bulbous crown slowly moves up and down the cleavage, between her ass cheeks. She nearly passed out when she realized that the only way it could do this is if it was sticking out of my trousers.
My hands gripped her breasts. My fingers closed around her nipples, fingernails digging into the puckered flesh.
The resulting pain is sharp and searing but strangely welcomed; She gasped as it thundered through her body and
came to rest between her legs. Her pussy begins to throb and she feels moisture begin to ooze out of her pussy.
My worst fears had come true she is alone with me and completely helpless in a motel room. She is shocked rigid, that I could be so brazen. She froze unable to move. Since coming to work at my station, Jocelyn and I had two brief sexual encounters since she has managed to keep me at arms' length. However the sight of my huge cock again has haunted her dreams ever since she had seen it and now she is trapped alone with her nemesis. We are in a small bathroom, sensing that she is helpless I became bolder. I kissed the nape of her neck. The touch of my lips caused the short hairs to stand up. A shiver ran down her spine. One of my hands lifted up the back of her short skirt. The only garment protecting her pussy is her tiny g-string. The thong has been swallowed in the cleavage of
her ass, leaving her buttocks naked as she isn't wearing anything on her legs. She might have been in shock but her pussy is already reacting to my presence. She feels a bit of moisture between her legs. One of my hands slips inside the front triangle, of her g-string. She feels the tips of my fingers slide easily along the slit of her pussy, making her realize just how wet she already was. My naked erection never stopped pressing between her ass cheeks almost as if I was trying to penetrate her smaller orifice, through her garment.
Despite her efforts to stifle a deep-throat moan of pure pleasure came from her open lips as delicious tremors of exquisite ecstasy swept through my body. A finger located her clitoris and starts to strum it into a vibrating hardness, adding another dimension to her arousal. My tongue licked her ear lobe, one of her most sensitive erogenous zones. She feels her stomach knotting and her very wet pussy tingling wildly as overwhelming arousal flooded through her lower body. Though her mind is scrambled, by conflicting emotions, she realized that I must have followed us and been waiting for this opportunity. She shivered with fear. She wondered how she could get out of the situation. She didn't know it for certain then but it is already too late! I easily steered her into the room. I pushed her against the bed. My eyes are hard, bright and cruel and completely mesmerizing. She starts to protest but my mouth covered hers, smothering the words. My tongue dug deep inside her mouth. She soon discovered how powerless she is against my strength, boldness and her own swift arousal. The hot burning in my pussy was so intense that it was almost painful.
I pull her short skirt up to her waist. My mouth is still covering hers allowing no sound to escape. My hands slip up her naked thighs leaving a trail of goose bumps on the skin. My upper body pinning her as I held my hips away from hers so that my hand can more easily slip under the flimsy triangle of material. My fingers comb through the curly tangle of her pubic hair. The other hand cupping one of her bare buttocks. My strong fingers kneading the flesh, as if it is dough. Fingertips parting her pussy lips. My middle finger slipping all the way into her wetness, adding even more heat to her arousal. She feels her treacherous vaginal muscles swiftly clamping around my finger, as if to make sure it stayed wedged inside her wetness. In a last ditch effort she tried to wriggle away. She tried to protest, once again, but my tongue is deep inside her mouth stifling any sounds. Her strength vanishing when my thumb found the tip of her clitoris and teased it expertly. She gasps into my mouth. She feels her taut body responding wildly to my expert touch. Her love button is fully engorged and vibrating as I strum it. Her hands, of their own accord, gripping my shoulders. She feels an orgasm begin to swiftly rumble to life, somewhere in the depth of her womb.
She can't remember ever having been so quickly aroused. I slip another thick finger inside her quivering pussy, while my thumb continues playing with her clitoris. She is shocked, to the core, when she realized that the loud squelching sounds are coming from her pussy. It is incredibly wet from being fingered by me who is not her husband and who she had no respect for. Suddenly she begins to cum and can't control her body and had to clutch me for support. Her orgasm lasting for a long time as her vagina gripped my fingers like a fist. Her clitoris is vibrating and the squelching sounds are louder. Love juices are dripping out of her vagina as if she is peeing and coating my fingers and palm. I managed to make her climax, with my fingers, with ease something no other man ever had before. Her orgasm begins to fade and her body limply sags. I remove my finger, from her dripping vagina. Her legs are so shaky that, when she tried to stand unaided, she slid down and ended up sitting on the bed. " You've been thinking about me since last year, haven't you, Jocelyn?" I said as I knelt, next to her. " You've been thinking about my cock and how wonderful it would feel wedged inside that married pussy of yours again! I bet you could think of nothing else over the year, Mrs. Lockwood." I slip the top of her dress, down baring her breasts. She isn't wearing a bra and my mouth clamped around one of her nipples and started sucking. My hands pulling her g-string all the way off. With the last obstruction out of the way my fingers are free to slip in and out of her wetness freely while my mouth never stopped sucking on her throbbing nipples, keeping her arousal at a high pitch.
Because some of the arousal had been a little doused, by the orgasm, she is able to think a little more clearly. She
feels very guilty that she had allowed me to control her so easily. My use of her married name made her think of her
husband and how angry she had been to him on the phone. Shamed by guilt she made another effort to extricate
herself, from the dangerous situation. She managed to dredge up enough strength to get on all fours, intending
to crawl away. It proved to be a mistake! Her short skirt is still bunched up around her waist and, without her g-string, her pussy is completely exposed. My fingers gripped her hips and pulled them backward. Her breasts dangled so that the swollen nipples brushed against the bed. Reaching under her my hands cupped her breasts and kneaded them hard. I toyed with the hard nipples, rolling them between my thumbs and forefingers, until they feel as if they will explode. There is pain and there is pleasure and the two sensations blended into one. Her nipples are very
hard and throbbing. The tips of my fingers dug into the elastic flesh as I pulled her breasts downwards. Her husband is a gentle lover and she had always responded to his tenderness. Suddenly she realized that the forceful way I'm handling her body has awakened a dormant desire to be conquered by me. She wanted me to dominate her and treat her like a slut. She groans with ecstasy as waves of exquisite pleasure raced through her body. Her head sank down on her arms and her butt rose in the air and she feels the head of my cock lodging between the damp lips of her labia being coated with her juices.
Suddenly I thrust forward and lodging my rod deep into the heated moistness of her pussy. She had forgotten how painful penetration is with my huge cock and she screams from the excruciating pain of the initial brutal penetration. Fortunately it is swiftly replaced by incredible pleasure. Responding lewdly she rolls her butt around massaging the pulsing flesh of my penile crown with her vaginal flesh, as it sank a deeper inside her. She had experienced this during our two previous trysts. It feels as if a thick tree branch is invading her pussy, stretching it further than anything she had ever experienced. There is lingering pain but there is also incredible pleasure. She also realized, to her dismay, that she is committing adultery for the third time! She had promised her husband, it would never happen again after the last two trysts. Yet here she is, with my massive cock wedged deep inside her pussy and loving the sensation. Guilt swept through her but strangely it added to her arousal, instead of dampening it. Unaware of the emotional turmoil she is being subjected to my hands freed her breasts and slide between her thighs. I stroked the lips of her wet labia and thumbed the hard and slippery button of her clitoris as I continue to press my cock deeper and deeper inside her pussy. I grunted with pleasure as she spread her thighs wide apart to make it easier for me to defile her. I pull my cock back so that only the tip is still lodged between her pussy lips. I gripped the base of my hard rod and rubbed it savagely up and down her pussy slit, lubricating the domed head with her copious sex juices.
Without warning I slammed the head back between my pussy lips, with a powerful thrust of my hips, driving the full length of my penis deep into her receptive vagina. She received my hard throbbing cock inside her with a scream of pain and ecstasy. Her legs are jerking spasmodically as she feels the huge thickness of the shaft surge all the way up inside her, opening her up as she had never been in a year. She never wanted it to stop. I skillfully used my considerable strength to pump my hard rod deep into her, again and again. I seemed to be striving to bury every inch of the hard cylinder of flesh deep into her receptive wetness. Reaching beneath her clenched ass I dug my fingernails into her flesh, causing her to buck her ass up with convulsive jerks, as I continue to spear my hard cock into her pussy with short but very forceful strokes. The pain emanating from her lacerated buttocks blended with the ecstasy from her vagina. She contracted the muscles of her vagina, squeezing my rod, as she feels the onset of another orgasm. All her senses and emotions are centered on the thrusting rod inside her vagina. She feels shivers rippling up and down her spine. A sensation of hot, liquid heat bubbling deep inside her lower body. With an increased burst of energy I slam my pelvis against her ass like a pile-driver. I'm pumping my hard rod between the slippery walls of her vagina with shuddering thrusts causing her breasts to wobble all over the place.
She is fully complicit in her defilement as she bucks her ass up and down, grinding her pulsing pussy against me,
squeezing my huge shaft with her vaginal muscles. The pleasure is almost unbearable and, when it exploded, her huge orgasm is overwhelming. It flows around the tumescent cock wedged so deep inside her vagina like a male storm. She is only vaguely aware that I'm filling her pussy with my semen, at the same time. I keep my cock wedged all the way inside her and her pussy sucking up every drop of seed. Weak and dizzy, from the fierce climax, she collapses on
the bed and feels my cock slipping out of the sheath of her pussy. I knelt up as she struggled to sit up. Her emotions are in turmoil but she knew one thing for certain. Something has happened to her and she knew that she had given herself completely to me and now, in a way, belonged to me and would do whatever I wanted. " Jocelyn that was fantastic!" I said. " I knew from the moment I hired you that you would turn out to be a exciting woman. From now on you're my property. I'm going to expect you to be ready to fuck on out of town assignments." " Please don't! Please remember that I have a husband. I already feel so guilty that I've been fucked a third time." " You are a married slut who's cuckolded her husband, Jocelyn." I replied. " You've tasted pleasure and you will crave for more. My seed is filling your dirty married pussy, at this moment, my dear so you see you're mine and I intend to have you as often as I want!"
Jocelyn started to stand up but I forced her to her knees as I ordered her to clean my cock with her tongue. She did as ordered. She took the semi-hard organ into her mouth and, using her tongue, cleaned it. She swallowed the combination of my sperm and her juices. Strangely she feels privileged to be allowed to perform such an intimate act. She feels my sperm dribbling out of her vagina and trickling down the inside of her thighs. It was then that she realized that what I'd said was true. She was mine to do whatever I wanted with. Shakily she stood up. Silently she got dressed. Her emotions are in turmoil. She left first. On shaky legs she went to my car. She is intensely aware of the sticky sperm drying on her skin causing it to pucker. Tremors continued pulsing inside her pussy. She can feel her clitoris is still swollen and ultra sensitive. We went back to Dallas in silence.
Her husband was asleep and she locked myself in the spare bedroom. She couldn't bear having him next to her. She took all her clothes off. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her boobs were sore and she could see bruises on the inside of her thighs. Her pussy is swollen and red-looking. She fell asleep on the carpet. Her mind is filled with images of me. My words were not idle ones.