1. Laney Scoops the City


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 95.8, Source: sexstories.com

    her body. "I like to make a slut wait. You ready to do your job?" "What? Yes, yes..." She'd momentarily forgotten why she was there. "You want to talk... like, now?" "Good a time as any. Sit." He gave her no choice, reaching up to grip her hips and pull her naked pussy squarely down onto his bulged crotch. Fuck... "Gimme some shoulder massage while I talk,” he said. “Switch on your recorder first." She did. It was an interview like no other. Laney laid hands on Jake Milazzo's gym-tight shoulder muscles, squeezing them free of tension while he casually told his story, his eyes lingering on her naked tits and his hand reaching to tease her wet pussy. She fought to concentrate, while the bastard fucked with her. He'd been doing Gus Ferrante's dirty work for years, before the guy ran for mayor. During the campaign Jake had used his skills as a house-breaker to get into the house of Ferrante's political rival with the intention of planting evidence there that would destroy the guy's reputation. But Jake’s luck had been short that day. Apprehended by the police, he stayed silent – less out of loyalty to his former employer and more because Ferrante had enough dirt on him to get him put away much longer. "He could fuck me harder than I’m gonna fuck you," Milazzo spat, “and believe me, I’m gonna fuck you real hard.” "I’ll… I’ll help you get your story out," Laney said, trying to brush aside his promise and think clearly through his persistent stroking of her labia. She kneaded his ...
    bulked-up trapezius muscles, his skin sweaty under her palms. “They won’t trace it back to you. Give me names of his associates, other leads I can chase down." "Oh I'll give you the fuckin' story of your young life,” he said. “But not till I've given you something else." He shoved her off his crotch and unzipped his pants. "Names later. Right now, suck on this."’ It sprang out of his jeans, slick and hard like she'd remembered it. Her dreams hadn't made more of him than was truly there – he owned one formidable cock, length and girth all swollen huge with lust. Oh Jesus... "On your knees, bitch," he said, all pretence of comradeship banished in a few crude syllables. She clambered from her straddling position till she knelt before him, his bold erection right in her face. It wasn't like she was new to cock, just to the force of aggressive desire that threatened to power this specimen, that and the camera lens newly aimed. Refocusing, she took him by the base and licked the tip clean of the pre-cum that had beaded there. Encouraged by her own bravery she swirled her tongue all around the head and sucked him into her mouth, undulating on him gently. She even flicked her eyelids upwards to look at him, courting approval with a teasing glance. Then she licked again, flickering her wet tongue all over his glans while her palm caressed his shaft and whispered its way over his close-shaved balls. Maybe she could show this bad-boy a thing or two after all. Milazzo considered her, his ...
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