บททั้งหมดของ A Dangerous Obsession: บทที่ 141 - บทที่ 150

She pulled back from his erection and looked up at him as he cruelly twisted her nipples. "Would you like to fuck me?" she asked invitingly."Oh, fuck! Yes, god, yes! Of course I would," he agreed.Claire stood up and pushed him onto the bed. "Let me go on top. You can play with my tits then," she offered, although in reality she just wanted to control the pace of their coupling.He didn't need to be asked twice as she quickly straddled him and impaled herself on his stiffy. She smothered his red sweaty face in her magnificent firm bosom while riding him expertly.This time he couldn't hold back and within a minute of starting, he was grunting and squirting into her tight snug pussy.As soon as he'd finished spurting, Claire jumped off his cock and quickly licked him clean as a courtesy."Come on," she urged, getting into her leotard at last. "I've got to get downstairs. Oh and thanks so much for not telling anyone."She left him lying on the bed, with a stupid smile on his face.All-

Or rather she sang a Mariah Carey song but in any case, for her, it was the blues.She'd just lost yet another job. But at least this time it was in no way her fault.She'd been working as a Magician's Assistant to the Great Phellatio, also known as Kevin, and had been progressing rapidly from a visual prop to an inherent part of his of stage show. Except that he didn't yet have a stage show so they had been performing at children's parties but it had only been a matter of time.Her relationship with Kevin had been complex and she hadn't disclosed what she had been doing to her boyfriend, not really knowing how to explain. Kevin was a very special magician, one of only a very few numbers of true magicians who could do real magic by contacting the spirits.Unfortunately he was only able to converse with them when he was sexually aroused and part of Claire's role had been to regularly suck his cock, whilst simultaneously practising her sword-swallowing skills. She had also been warned b

Frankie stood in front of her, his mouth slack in wonder at her body. She often had this kind of effect on men when she undressed in front of them so she wasn't surprised."Girlfriend?" he eventually answered. "Oh, yeah, my girlfriend. Er, she's had to go out of town, so she won't catch us, I mean walk in on us. Go on, get them out," he encouraged.Claire nodded and reached behind her back to release her bra catch causing her suddenly unfettered breasts to surge forward although not down.As she pulled the bra away, Frankie's mouth opened even further at the sight of her high red nipples and colossal creamy tits.When he hadn't moved for a few seconds, Claire nudged him, "Shall we try again?"Frankie sprang into action. "Oh, yeah. Of course. Just go through those scales again."Claire began to sing and only gasped slightly when Frankie came up behind her again to grab her enormous boobs and massage them roughly, occasionally pinching her nipples."Yeah, baby. Oh, yeah," Frankie moaned

After a brief pause, Claire pulled them down to expose a tiny strip of bright red hair just above the junction of her perfect smooth thighs. She looked around and sat down in an armchair, taking the microphone stand with her and positioning it at the right height.Frankie had gone strangely quiet, his mouth hanging open, a small dribble of saliva running from its side."Shall I start now Frankie?" she asked.He jumped slightly. "What? Oh, yeah, go for it, baby."Claire drew her legs up into the chair and allowed them to fall open to give herself access to her pussy. Frankie groaned loudly causing her to look up."Are you OK?" she asked."Er, yeah, sure, I'm fine. Just practising some moaning out load. Go on, touch yourself," he ordered.Claire closed her eyes and allowed her right hand to slide down her flat stomach to her cunt, slipping her long graceful fingers down her long pink wet pussy lips and back up to her clit. With her left hand she began alternately tweaking her nipples, p

"Ok, honey. I've negotiated as hard as I can and the deal is they want a lot more than that. Basically they say you can pay off your debt using your body."Claire's eyes widened in alarm. "My body? You mean...""Yep, they'll give you twenty-five quid for a handjob, fifty quid a blowjob, seventy-five for a fuck and a hundred to try out your lovely arse.""Oh no!" Claire squealed. What a terrible situation! If only Bianca could see her now.But, of course, this was different. All she'd be doing is paying off a debt to launch her singing career, not really prostituting herself like a common whore. And anyway, no-one need find out."OK, then," she began to say before several male hands descended on her clothing to undress her in a whirlwind of testosterone and urgent need."That's my girl!" Frankie said rubbing his hands together. "You owe Nigel five-hundred and everyone else two-hundred and fifty including Alf.""Alf?" Claire said anxiously as the old balding caretaker pulled down her wh