Chapter 3
Tori slowly settled back into a normal routine after her encounter with Brad. It had been three weeks and Brad still had not called. Tori was beginning to think he had been satisfied with the blowjob she had given him. The money was in the account as he had promised. Tori spent the first week shopping like mad to try and erase the memory of what she had done. She had even thrown herself into her love making with her husband. All this, and the memory still remained. That large, hot dick which she had not only held in her hand, but had licked and sucked on until he had cum on her and had landed in her. She still wouldn't go down on John no matter how much he begged her to. She had no idea what Brad had planned next, but she was going to do her best not to give him what he wanted.
Brad had slept well that night, satisfied that his plan had worked like a charm. He let a few weeks pass, just to give her a false sense of calm. Brad planned on getting every bit of what was coming to him from the money he was giving Tori and John. The dick sucking that she had given him had been just what he'd wanted. Now he was ready for more. Today was Thursday and Brad was planning on giving Tori a call for a Friday "appointment".
"Tori, are you ready for our next appointment?" Brad asked Tori over the phone.
"Well, I was thinking about it and..."Tori stammered out.
"There is no thinking about it. I've warned you what'll happen if you don't fulfill your side of the deal. Now, I'll be over tomorrow at 11 am. I want you washed and clean. Understand?" Brad stated.
"I...uh...I understand. 11 am tomorrow." She said.
"Great, now, don't feel so bad, it'll guarantee that the money for the next month will be in your account. By the way, did you pay off any bills with that first installment?" He asked.
"No, but what do you care what I do with the money? I've earned it." She shot back.
"Hahaha...you've just started to earn it Tori. You still have a long way to go. Oh, and don't feel so bad about tomorrow, you should try and look forward to it. I know I'll have fun. See you tomorrow Tori."
"Whatever." She said.
Brad hung up the phone with a huge grin on his face. Tomorrow should be fun indeed.
The alarm went off at 9:30 am and it still felt early to Tori. She hadn’t slept all night thinking about what was to happen today. She got out of bed and headed for the shower. Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Brad was just getting out of the shower. Cleaned up and horny, he felt ready for today, having an idea in mind of what he wanted out of her. 11 o’clock rolled around and he made his way over to her house. John was at work so there was no need to worry about him coming home early.
Brad knocked on the door. Tori opened it with a depressed look on her face.
“Hi Tori, sleep well?” He asked.
“No” She replied.
“Well, you will tonight!” Brad said with a grin.
With that he came in, making her move out of his way reluctantly. This time, Brad wanted a little nicer place to start things off. As he headed for the bedroom Tori quickly came after him.
“Where are you going? Aren’t we going to do this on the couch?” She asked with anxiety.
“Nah, today I want something that requires us to lay down. In fact, do you have spare sheets? You may want to get them out, that way John won’t have to roll in a wet spot that he didn’t make.” He said.
“You are so sick, you know that?” Tori hissed in anger.
“Just do it. And save the acting for someone else. You’re getting paid very well to do this.” Brad said.
Tori walked out of the bedroom to get the spare sheets. I can’t believe we are going to do this on my bed, she thought. How will I be able to sleep there again? Maybe he just wants me to suck on him, like last time? I’ll do it fast like last time; he’ll cum quickly, she thought.
Shuddering at the thought of what happened last time, and the cum she had to wash out of her hair, she made her way back to the bedroom. Brad was sitting in the wing chair, pulling off his pants. He had stripped the bed sheets off and they were lying on the floor.
“Why did you pull those off?” She demanded.
“Wet sheets tell tales Tori. I told you I want no one to find out about our contract.” He explained. “Now, let’s make this bed and see what we can accomplish today.”
Nervousness and fear were raging inside of Tori at what was to come. She wasn’t stupid. She knew you had sex on the bed. It was the fact that Brad seemed so calm about the whole thing that frightened her. Making the bed took no more than a minute and then they were standing on either side, one waiting for the other to say something.
Brad stood there for a second more, enjoying the look in Tori’s eyes. Brad reached down and pulled off his boxers, which were the only thing he’d left on. As they slid down Tori was watching like a hawk, waiting to see his cock. As much as she hated what was to come, she was still fascinated with the size of Brad’s cock. Already at half-mast, Brad was ready to start having some fun.
Chapter 4
“Take off your clothes and lay down here with me.” He said, sliding onto the bed.
Tori had dressed in baggy clothes that day, hoping to distract him from his goal. She pulled her shirt over her head and quickly twisted around to pull her bottoms off. Brad chuckled at this show of shyness. Tori was taking her time folding her clothes and putting them on her dresser.
“I have all day Tori, take as much time as you want.” Brad said with a grin.
Without a word of response Tori backed up and sat on the edge of the bed. Brad reached over and pulled her back down on the bed.
“Lay by me…and relax, this could be fun for you. Remember the money and the fact that it’s keeping the roof over your heads. Think how this helps you and John and it’ll be better, okay?” He said.
Tori slowly relaxed on the bed. I’m doing this for the money, she thought to herself. That’s the only reason. I can do this. Think of the shopping I can do. We could pay off one of the cars with it too. I’ve had sex lots of times. This won’t be anything new.
Brad knew what turned her on. She was no different from her sister, his wife. He started by rubbing her nice little titties. The nipples became hard after a few strokes and twists. He leaned over and said to her:
“Now, we are going to do a little kissing. I enjoy it and have wanted to kiss you for a long time. I would like it if you kissed back…but I won’t force you to. Just think of the contract.”
Brad began kissing her, using all the skill he had to bring her to a point of arousal. Her kissed her lips, he kissed the side of her neck, he even kissed around her ear. He began to notice a change in her breathing. She had started to breathe deeper and faster. It was working! She still was not hardly kissing him back, but it didn’t matter now. He began to slide his hand between them to feel for her wetness. She squirmed at his gentle probing of her slit. She tried to push his hand away from her vag.
“Wait, don’t put your fingers in me. If we’re going to have sex just do it and get it over with.” She demanded.
“You forget that it’s what I want and not what you want. Is that clear enough for you?” Brad asked while slipping a finger into her hot slit.
“Just…hurry. I don’t want to have to do this for any longer than I have to.” She replied, turning her head to one side to avoid his gaze.
“Relax Tor, I promise it’ll be cool. No worse than when you went down on me and I blew my load on your beautiful face.” He said.
Tori thought about this and finally relaxed. This is it, she thought. This is where he sticks that big thing in me. I can do this. I’ll just go fast and he’ll cum quick.
Brad had two fingers in her now and was rocking them in and out of her moistening slit. Her breathing got faster and faster. She gets turned on just like her sister, he thought. This is just what I wanted.
Brad began to move faster and faster now, working her up that peak. She began to whimper and moan softly. Placing a thumb up where it could hit her clitoris, he rubbed it over that sweet spot. She’s about to cum, he thought. Going even faster, he pushed for that ultimate goal.
“Wait….wait….wait….ohhhh” She moaned.
‘Just cum and you’ll feel so much better. I want to feel you cum on my fingers. Do it, cum for me!” He harshly whispered.