Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail
Jenny looked at her reflection as she put the finishing touches on her hair. It had been a while since she had put this much effort into her appearance. Her brown curls rested on her shoulders, and her dark green eyes looked back her nervous, but excited, face. She wore a tight red dress – he had told her that red was his favorite color.
It had been forever since Nate had shown any interest in her. It’s probably why she needed to look for attention in all the wrong places.
Before she left, she stopped by her daughter’s room, making sure the she was soundly asleep. As Jenny made her way down the steps in her heels, she called over in the direction of her husband’s study,
“I’m heading out! I should be back in a couple hours.”
She felt a flash of shame, remembering the lies she told him – about hearing from an old college friend and about grabbing a drink to catch up. But she continued, turning the handle of the front door and leaving their house together, dressed up to get fucked by another man.
***
Jenny sat in her car, waiting in anticipation. And, just on queue, her phone lit up from an incoming text.
“Meet me inside. I’m sitting at the hotel bar.”
Jenny got out of her car, locked it, and put her keys away in her purse. Making one last effort to smooth out her dress, she began walking toward the hotel.
The had met in a chat room. It all started from an innocent online conversation. He had just seemed so interested in her – he asked questions about her day and he called her beautiful. Jenny knew she shouldn’t have said yes when he asked to meet, but she also knew that she couldn’t have said no. Not with how much she wanted it.
Jenny made her way to the hotel bar. It was somewhat crowded, but she could see one man sitting on the end of the bar with an empty seat next to him. She made her way toward him, slowly, excitement building inside her.
“Hey,” she said, softly, putting her hand on his shoulder. “Are you Mike?”
“Yeah,” he said, turning around to smile at her. “It’s nice to see you again Jenny.”
She felt a huge knot in the pit of her stomach, and she froze, hand still resting on his shoulder, as she recognized the man in front of her. He was one of a small group of community college students that lived together a couple houses down from her.
Mike continued, “I was fairly certain it was you from the first picture you sent to me. I have been…looking forward to this for a while.”
He gestured at the seat next to him. “Sit – we both know that I could already ruin your life with the pictures and the conversations you sent, if I was to show them to your husband.”
Mike placed a strong hand on her waist, forcing her to sit down next to him, and quickly ordered her a martini. He turned again, focusing his attention on Jenny, as she sait there, feeling completely helpless and lost.
“Don’t worry – I don’t want to break up your marriage or anything. And what I want – which is to say fucking you like the dirty slut you are – I was going to get anyways tonight, judging from how you are dressed. So how about you have a drink or two and we enjoy ourselves.”
Mike moved his hand to rest on her mid thigh, right about where Jenny’s dress ended now that she was sitting down.
Jenny finally reached forward, accepting the drink from the bartender, and taking a big gulp to try to calm her nerves. “Well, M-Mike. It’s good to see you.” Her mind kept flashing to the shirtless pictures he had sent to her. How did she not recognize him before?
Mike’s hand began to slowly rub up and down her thigh, inching almost imperceptibly up her leg. “Come on, Jenny. You don’t sound like you mean it. When we were texting, you were so excited to fuck a guy who was 21.”
Mike looked her up and down. “Which, by the way, you are looking great for 35.”
Jenny took another big drink from her glass. “Thank you.”
***
After four drinks, Jenny felt much better about the whole situation. She had made out with Mike while sitting at the bar, and even spread her legs for him as he moved his hand under her dress so he could slowly rub her pussy through her lace panties.
He had taken her by the hand and led her back to the hotel room that he had reserved for them. ‘Not for the entire night,’ she had insisted before. ‘I have to make sure I get home at a reasonable time.’ But that was before she was about to fuck her neighbor who could ruin her life by sending a single text.
Mike pulled Jenny into the room after him, closing the door, and pushed her up against the wall. He began roughly feeling up her body, and Jenny began moaning. She had told him how much she liked rough and aggressive guys.
He wasted no time getting them both undressed. As Mike kissed her bare shoulder, he whispered, “I’ve been thinking about fucking you every time I pass you on the street. And every time I walk by your house.”
He picked her up, continuing to kiss her body as he tossed her onto the hotel bed. Mike climbed onto it, and on top of her. Jenny looked down to see a huge cock, and she looked up at him, biting her lip. “Maybe we can make this a regular thing.”
Mike looked down at her as he lined up his cock with her waiting pussy. “I’m sure I’ll figure something out.”
He thrust most of his length into her, and Jenny gasped. He was so much bigger than Nate. And as he thrust again, she closed her eyes, moaning loudly.
“Mmmm. Fuck me Mike. Fuck me hard.”
Mike reached his hand up, placing it on her neck, choking her. “I will fuck you as roughly as I want, bitch.”
With that, he began to fuck her. It started slow, as she slowly began to take his entire length. Jenny loved the pressure of his hand on her neck, making it slightly hard to breathe. She looked up at him with lust in her eyes. “I want to be your dirty whore,” she croaked out.
Mike roughly slapped her across the face, then returned his hand to choking her as he fucked her roughly. Jenny could feel her orgasm building.
She felt herself spasm as she moaned loudly. “Mmmhf – Oh – OH GOD!”
Jenny came loudly as Mike continued to fuck her, and waves on waves of pleasure flowed through her body.
Jenny lay on the bed, panting, with Mike still on top of her. He slowly pulled his still erect cock out of her pussy as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, “Now, suck me off like a good little slut.”
He got off of her and the bed, standing and pointing to the ground in front of him. Jenny obediently got off the bed and knelt down in front of him. She placed one hand on the base of his cock, and began to slowly suck on the tip. Mike grunted, reaching out and grabbing a fistful of her hair. He roughly pulled her onto his cock, forcing over half the length into her mouth. Jenny choked, but she obediently began taking his cock deeper.
“Mmmm. Keep sucking me, you dirty whore.” Mike closed his eyes, tilting his head back as she bobbed up and down on his cock.
Jenny could taste herself on his cock. It was the first time she had sucked someone off after they had fucked her, and she loved it. Mike placed his hand on the table next to him as she moved her free hand to slowly begin rubbing his balls.
“Fuck yeah. Now. Close your eyes and jerk me off onto your face.”
Jenny obediently closed her eyes, taking her mouth off his cock and replacing it with her hand. She continued stroking it, feeling it twinge in her hand, and felt Mike’s warm cum shoot over her face.
There was a quick flash.
“Wh-What was that?” Jenny asked, cautiously opening her eyes. Mike’s hand quickly found its way down to her face, wiping off some of the cum with his thumb and forcing it into her mouth, where she obediently sucked it clean.
“Nothing my little slut. Just some leverage to make sure you never disappoint me.”
Jenny froze again. “L-leverage? Did you fucking take a picture of that?”
Mike pocketed his phone as he got dressed.
“You’re mine now. You will please me whenever I want you to, as my personal slut.”
He began to walk out of the hotel room, but turned back to look at her.
“And I think you’re going to love every minute of it.”
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