Big Bang Theory Season 4 Episode 7 and 8
Author's note: The series doesn't reset with this episode. Remember that as this story progresses, many times they resume the storyline as if never having sex before with each other.
One of my readers requested adding pictures of the new characters, but this is not allowed by Literotica. When a new character is introduced, I will put in parenthesis the character's real name so you can look them up on the internet.
Leonard was in the cafeteria with Raj and Sheldon; he was speaking to Raj, "I think I've finally figured out my problem with women. My problem is I don't project confidence. So I decided that the next time I meet a woman I think is attractive, rather than holding back and being cautious, I'm going to assume the mantle of self-assurance."
Raj looked confused, "Oh yeah, what does that look like?"
Leonard whipped of his glasses, shook his locks and spoke in a low voice, "Hi! I'm Leonard, and you are beautiful. You pop, sparkle and buzz eeeelectric! I'm gonna pick you up at 8, and show you a night you will never for-get."
Raj was under his spell and replied, "Where are we going?"
Howard came to the table with his tray, "Good news, I made it onto the team for the new Defense Department laser-equipped surveillance satellite. Listen, I have to get security clearance, so you guys might be hearing from the FBI."
That evening Raj was at home reading his copy of "Twilight, Blue Moon" when there was a knock on his door. He opened it and there stood a female FBI agent, "Dr. Koothrappali?" He nodded yes, "I'm Special Agent Paige, (Eliza Dushku) FBI. May I come in?"
He nodded and showed her to his sofa. She was wearing a smart, two piece black skirt suit and a pale blue open-collared blouse under it. She took a seat on the sofa, "I'd like to talk to you about Howard Wolowitz. All right, well how long have you known Mr. Wolowitz?"
He stood there unable to speak, he put up a finger and hurried to the kitchen for a bottle of wine, opening it, he found it empty. He dashed to the refrigerator and pulled out a cake and took a huge bite. He moved back to the sofa and offered it up to her, "Rum cake?"
"No, thanks, now about Mr. Wolowitz, how long have you known him."
He smiled at her and took in her slender legs, her skirt had ridden up several inches about her knee and she saw him staring at them.. He cleared his throat, "Seven years. I'm in this country legally, you know."
She smiled at him, for some reason she felt an odd attraction, maybe it was his Indian accent, "I'm sure you are. Now, to your knowledge, has Mr. Wolowitz ever committed a crime?"
"Of course not, I'm here on an H1B visa, which means I can't be associated with crime or criminal activity, and I'm not."
She smiled again, "Good, to your knowledge does Mr. Wolowitz have any foreign contacts?"
"No, just me! Oh, there it is. Here comes the cavity search.
She sat back, "Excuse me?"
"Please don't send me back to India. It's so crowded. It's like the whole country is one endless Comic-Con, except everybody's wearing the same costume: Indian Guy."
She could see he was getting upset, she gently placed her hand on his knee, "Dr. Koothrappali, calm down, I'm not sending you back."
He noticed the hand on his knee, but continued, "I love this country, the baseball, the freedom, the rampant morbid obesity."
Her hand went higher up his leg and came in contact with his stiffening cock and she stopped his ranting, "Dr. Koothrappali, please, calm down, you're not being deported." She scooted closer to him and placed her hand on his shoulder and slid her hand to his cheek and tried to calm him down, "Shhhh, calm down....."
"Rajesh, but my friends call me Raj! That feels nice, it's calming." He looked into her dark eyes and her glossy red lips and he leaned forward and the next thing he knew, he was kissing her, "Oh Special Agent Paige, that is so calming and gentle."
She looked back at him and just before she kissed him back, she whispered, "Call me Angela!" Her lips went to his and they were kissing like two long, lost lovers. She dipped her tongue into his mouth and finding his; she teased it and coaxed it into her mouth. She sucked on his tongue and pulled back, she stood up and spread her legs and looked down at him, "Strip, I'll do the same, just watch Raj, you're going to beg to fuck me by the time I'm done with you."
Raj's eyes nearly popped out of his head. He slid his jacket off and tore off his vest. He did the same with his shirt, not even unbuttoning it. He pulled off his pants and shorts, kicking off his shoes as he went and doing the same with his socks. He sat back and watched as Angela dropped her suit jacket to the chair behind her. Her hips swayed from side to side as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Tugging it out of her skirt, she reached down and undid the buttons on her cuffs. She smiled down at him, "Stroke it for me Raj, get it all nice and hard so I can suck on a stiff cock. I so hate sucking on a flaccid cock." She slid the blouse off her shoulders and added it to her jacket. Reaching back, she unzipped her skirt and as slow as she could, she slid it off her slender hips and her tight, bubble butt. It hit the floor and she used her foot to lift it. She grabbed it and folding it, added it to the growing pile of her clothes. She placed her hands on her hips. She threw her extremely long, wavy chestnut brown hair over her shoulders and it brushed over the top her tiny, lacy black boy shorts. Her large breasts, they had to be at least a C cup, overflowed her lacy and satin black bra. They looked even larger on her tiny, petite figure. The bra slackened when she popped it open and she smiled when his mouth dropped open and saw her large mounds. They were large around and covered her entire chest. The fat pencil eraser nipples were dark and erect. She reached up and squeezed them, closing her eye, moaning, she opened them and licked her lips, "Don't let that go off Raj or I'll dress and leave you here, all alone and I might even recommend your deportation." She giggled when his eyes flew open wide.
Raj just looked up at her. He didn't know where to look first, she was perfect and he couldn't believe she was nearly naked, standing before him in his living room. He loved her extremely long dark brown hair. It cascaded over her upper body and caused her large tits to play hide-n-seek. Her waist was so tiny; he could almost encircle it with his hands. Her boyish hips were perfect and led to her gorgeous bubble butt. He saw a tiny patch of hair under her panties and he held his breath as he watched her slowly lower them. He let out a groan when he saw her large, fleshy winged lips. They were coated in her juices and his mouth watered, just thinking amount sucking on them. He loved her shapely legs, again they too were perfect, just the right amount of flesh and they were perfectly shaped, her high heels helped out, but he knew they would still be perfect out of them.
A big smile crossed her lips as she hooked her hair behind her ears. She knew it wouldn't stay there long. She urged his knees apart and her tiny legs pushed them apart. She knew she was in perfect position. She leaned over and her long, silky hair tumbled over and swished from side to side over his thighs. Her hot breath hit his cock first, then her wet tongue and at last, her soft, glossy lips. She let out a groan as she enveloped his shaft and slowly lowered her head. She loved how she could feel his heart beat pulsing in his cock as she held it there. She began sucking and using her tongue, she whipped it around and around his shaft. She took him deeper and felt his hands on her ass. She loved having her ass and pussy played with when she sucked cock. It didn't deter her though, as she took him deeper and deeper into her mouth. It hit the back of her throat and she craned her neck, pushing harder, she felt it enter her throat. She clutched at it with her muscles and felt it pulse.
Raj fisted his hands in her luxurious hair and he knew if he didn't pull her off his cock soon, he'd he cumming and that was the last thing he wanted right now. He gritted his teeth and felt her throat muscles clutching and releasing his cock. He let out a loud scream, "No, no Agent Paige, I'm cumming!"
She let out a grunt and pulled back, but not fast enough. She felt his cum spilling into her mouth. She swallowed over and over again, taking every drop. When she felt his spurts slacken, she sucked on just the head and as it soften, she ran the wet head along her lips. She let it go and ran the head along her lips. She released it and swished her hair back and forth. She knew it was one of her best features, among others. She stood up straight, and using her forearm, she threw the hair over her head onto her back. She turned and picking up her clothes, she began dressing.