The Business 2 - Sex Stories

The Business 2

... seed into her, her cunt gripping him in return, milking him.

“Oh yes,” she sighed, “that was so good, do you like using me like a whore.”

“Oh god this is so wrong,” he sobbed, “what have you done to me.”

“It’s what have you done to me that’s important,” she said, “think what would happen to you if people found out you were fucking one of your pupils.”

He pulled out of her and went to turn away. She stood up and grabbed him.

“Oh no, l haven’t finished with you yet,” she smiled, dropping to her knees and taking his cock into her mouth.

“Oh no!….no…..no!” He cried as her mouth worked on him, he felt himself growing hard again and his hands went to her head pressing her against him so that he felt his cock hitting the back of her throat. He felt her gag but couldn’t stop himself from pushing harder, he was humping into her.

Ginny forced herself to breathe through her nose, she had her hands on his bottom pulling him in harder, her throat gripping the head of his cock, she felt it pulse as he came again, pulsing but pulsing dry.

Suddenly he pushed her away, looking at her gasping for air, horrified at what he had just done.

“My god, what have you turned me into,” he sobbed.

“I haven’t done it,” she said between gasps, “you always were a pervert, l just let you have fun with it.”

“No more,” he said, reaching for his clothes, “this ends now.”

“Oh l don’t think so,” she smiled as she stood up, “l’m your whore now, the only thing that has ...

... changed is that from now on you really treat me like a whore, you pay for me.”

“What do you mean,” he said, frozen halfway to getting his underpants back on.

“Well you didn’t notice this,” she said, walking across the room and indicating her phone propped up on a shelf. “Everything we just did has been recorded.” She picked up the phone and tapped on the keypad. “And before you have any silly idea of grabbing my phone and destroying it, l’ve just sent the video to my best friend.”

He stared at her in shock, had to grab the chair and sit down.

“Let me explain what’s going to happen,” she said, “you will pay me a hundred pounds every month starting tomorrow, for that you get four sessions a month where l will be your sex slave. Once you have paid for six months you can either cancel our agreement or carry it on but the price will go up.”

“Bu…bu…but what are you going to do with that,” he pointed at her phone.

Just then her phone pinged, she looked at the screen and smiled, she showed him the text message on the screen.

“Brill, we’ve got the old pervert.”

“If you decide to cancel after six months the video will be deleted,” she said.

“But how can l trust you,” he said.

“You just have to trust me,” she smiled, “but if you are one day late with your payment that video will be put on the internet and sent to the school and your wife. Oh, and if you decide you don’t want to fuck me again, you still pay, so you might as well have some fun for your ...