"Oh Gawd!" Moaned Rockie and then thought. "There's no life like it!"
Richard "Rockie" Ishii -- Private Investigator was slouched back in his big leather chair. His pants pulled part way down and legs spread as his secretary Shannon knelt between his knees sucking on his thick nine-inch uncut cock as she dutifully did each morning. He knew the catch phrase was USMC but he loved using it.
"Rockie" was his handle during his stint in the Canadian Military Special Forces. His last name "Ishii" translated to "Stone" from Japanese to English. No one in his unit really like to call him "Stony" so Rockie was it.
It was S.F. where Rockie trained. A multi-lingual, very naturally talented individual; sharpshooter, munitions expert, HALO and deep water diving were amongst his high level abilities. Their unit's specialty was ReCon and Covert Ops. It was one op that was his unit's undoing. Bad intel from a foreign double agent nearly had them all killed. Of the eight in his unit, four were killed instantly, one died during his operation and the other four managed to survive. Six months of recovery and another six in rehab enabled him to return to almost a normal existence but left him unable to continue in S.F. Of the three others, two, Tom and Stevie managed full recovery; the other Trent was unable to walk.
Because he could no longer be in Special Forces and didn't want to return to boring military service, Rockie took an honourable discharge. While trying to figure out what to do with his life, he helped a friend in some trouble and found he had a knack for problem solving. He opened his own investigation agency. A few small cases helped him more than survive as he became better known.
"Uuh, uuh, Uuuhhh!" He grunted as he shot his load into Shannon's hot, wet, talented mouth.
"Mmm..." Smiled Shannon. She gulped most of it down. "A day without cum is a day without sunshine!"
The front door to the outer office opened. Shannon quickly rose to her feet and straighten out her clothes before going out to greet the visitor. Rockie yanked his pants back up and pretended to talk on his phone. A few minutes later, Shannon reentered his office following the visitor in. She hadn't noticed the couple of white cum droplets beneath her full plump lips. "Rockie. This is Ms. Cheryl Landon. She has a concern regarding the death of her sister."
"Hello Ms. Landon." Rockie stood up and went around his desk to greet and shake hands with her. "Please take a seat. How can I help?"
"Oh Mr. Ishii. I hope you can." The blond buxom beauty said. Her accent told Rockie she was from the U.K. Maybe from or around Birmingham.
Rockie perched his butt against the front of his desk while trying to listen intently to his perspective new client. She didn't make it easy. Her long blond hair framed a very pretty face with blue eyes and plump lips. Her hair cascaded down over her ample, on display breasts. The tight outfit she wore did little to hide her curvaceous figure. He managed to see up under her short skirt and at her smooth shapely legs as she crossed them.
Even with just having cum, Rockie could feel himself reacting as he listened to Ms. Landon's recount.
"So if I can reiterate." Rockie said moving back behind his desk more to hide his tenting pants than to take notes. "Your sister, Amanda died a couple of weeks ago and it seemed suspicious to you. The coroner's report indicated asphyxia but there was no reason or rhyme or crime that they could determine. Kris McKillup her husband and your brother-in-law survived but seemed to be not so sincere in his grief."
"I know it sounds crazy but I just can feel something is not right about this." Sobbed Ms. Landon. She begged. "Please. Please can you look into it? Please."
"Ms. Landon, to be honest, I don't see anything odd but it won't hurt to give it a look if it eases your concern." Rockie admitted. "Shannon will explain our rates to you and if you agree, she'll have you sign some papers."
"Oh thank you Mr. Ishii!" Smiled the relieved sister. "It will give me a better peace of mind knowing one way or the other for sure."
"No problem, Ms. Landon." He rose to my feet and walked around his desk. He still had a bit of a protrusion in his pants. "And please call me Rockie."
"Okay, Rockie." The blond returned a mischievous grin. As she uncrossed her legs to rise, she made sure to lift her knee up a little higher than would be normal ensuring the P.I. could see her red panties. "Only if you call me, Cheryl."
She suddenly wrapped her arms around Rockie's neck and planted a wet fat kiss right on his lips. Her body press hard to his, she could feel his penis poke against her.
The private investigator could hear the two women in the lobby.
"He's so cute! How can you stand not jumping his bone!" Said one in an English accent. "And I could feel how big he was when I gave him a hug."
"Yeah, I know! Eh?" Shannon answered. "He's always amazingly hard and ready. I had just sucked him off before you arrived and I bet he's hard again isn't he?"
The two of them laughed.
After Cheryl Landon had left, Shannon brought the signed contract to Rockie to view and approve. She laid the paperwork in front of him making sure to press and rub her pillowy boobs against his head. She remained there as he looked it over. Shannon rubbed Rockie's nipple through his shirt. His reaction was almost immediate as his large tent pole returned inside his pants.
"Congrats on the new client, Rockie!" Shannon's hand was now in his lap and stroked his erection. "Let's celebrate. Don't let this thing go to waste!"
As Rockie undid his pants, Shannon hiked up her skirt slowly. Rockie always loved the fact Shannon always wore stockings and garters. She had fantastic gams. Her hem was now around her waist as she mounted her boss. The panties she wore were tiny thongs for easy pull-out-of-the-way access. He slipped his uncut, uncovered cock inside her effortlessly as Shannon's bum sat upon his thighs. Shannon was extremely tight for a young, single mother of two. She held the back of his head and asphyxiated his face against her breasts as she repeatedly ground her hips into him. Her proficient pussy pulsated and persuaded Rockie's prick to paint her insides. He surrendered any and all of his remaining cum he had and blasted it into Shannon.
"Oh fuck, Rockie! I can feel you splash my belly with your cum!" Shannon moaned out. "Oh gawd! YES! Of fuck! Uh! Uh! Uhhh...!"
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Rockie did some usual background stuff trying to see if there was any motive for Cheryl's suspicion. Amanda's financials seemed to be normal at first glance, but something ticked the back of his brain. In fact, everything he looked at seemed to be normal. Maybe too normal. "Shannon!"
His secretary entered his office already unbuttoning her blouse. "Ready for another consult already?"
"No... Yes... Ah, no!" Rockie was flustered by Shannon's overtness. "I was just about... Oh what the fuck!"
Shannon unzipped Rockie's pants and smiled when she pulled out his hard dick. She positioned his shaft between her big mounds and squeezed them together. As she tit-fucked her boss, Rockie's dick would hit her chin. She bowed her head and took him inside her mouth.
