encounter, and of Peg
eating his dick. He knew she thought she was fooling him, but he’d gotten
first-class blow-jobs from older and younger than her, and he could tell when a
gal just didn’t like a penis in her mouth. And, despite her protestations to
the contrary, he knew Peg hated sucking cock.
That made it all the sweeter when he shot
his hot load into her throat.
He imagined grabbing her by the hair just
behind her ears, and thrusting his dick into her mouth until he would give a
final lunge, filling her from her stomach to her full mouth, the jizz cascading
down her cheeks and shooting out of her nostrils, while she gagged and choked
it all down, the tears from her bulging eyes mixing with his sticky come.
He saw that he had become aroused again.
“Peg! Get that sweet ass of yours in
here!” he yelled out to her. “I think I can go one more time, babe! Time for
another protein shake!”
In the other room, Peg rolled over, and
knelt on all fours, her neck and jaw tired from the previous cocksucking
action.
“Shit!” she mumbled under her breath.
She still tasted the sour, salty juices
from King’s last climax.
She hoped she wouldn’t puke…
“Coming, sweety! Just give me a minute to
get ready!” she yelled back.
Peg gathered herself together, and pinched
her nipples to get them erect.
She walked into the steamy bathroom.
She knew the fixtures in this bath were
worth more than the most expensive car in the driveway, and counted her
blessings that she would likely never have to live or sleep in an ordinary
house ever again.
She stepped into the shower, and smiled at
King.
The warm water felt delicious, and she
opened her mouth to rinse out the foul taste that still remained.
Then, giggling and acting as though she
were about to receive manna from heaven, she genuflected in front of King’s
rising penis.
She took hold of the shaft, caressing his
soapy balls, which still stank in her nostrils.
Her lips parted, and she was startled to
discover that she was wet and aroused, her clit burning and needing attention.
She rubbed it with a finger, sneaking the
tip around to her ass.
She gently inserted it, then quickly
sucked it clean.
She smiled inwardly at the sharp,
forbidden taste.
Then, Peg bent to her task, earning her
keep.
King laughed, the hot water washing the
soap and stains from his body, but not his soul, as his cock shoved, again and again,
in and out of the mouth of his latest conquest.
Chapter 6
DEREK
I stood on the bow of my speedboat,
peering across at the marina.
I could see my quarry through the military
binoculars I clutched tightly.
I knew that I only had a short time to
perform the delicate maneuver, and I judged the rapidly closing gap between the
other boat and my own.
I guessed that I could maybe lean over and
put the tracking device onto the other boat as it slipped past, in the dark.
The yacht was named “ Disco Inferno ”,
and it belonged to a man named George Tanner.
My mission was to place a tracking device
on its hull, in an inconspicuous place. I’d been trying to figure out a way to
do that for five days.
There were armed guards on-board, and sonar
equipment. That meant that approaching the boat with scuba or snorkel were out.
I had finally decided a frontal assault
was the approach most likely to succeed, but it would take some balls and luck
to pull it off.
I’d done it before, and I knew it could
work.
But, that was in a calm harbor, and the
target was a freighter, about six times larger than the “ Inferno ”.
And, the current conditions would
complicate matters.
There was a moderate chop, and it caused my
boat to bounce a few feet every now and then, despite my slowing it down.
The best way to deal with it would be to
lean over the rail, with the tracker in my hand, and then slap it to the other
craft as the two boats passed each other in a trough.
Navigating and timing it perfectly would
be very difficult,
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