blackmail-(non-consensual-blowjobs-swallowing)-part-1 thru 2-of-2___forced erotica

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Blackmail

Part-1-of-2

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Rachel Smythe was the type of young woman that made a man take notice without any effort. And yet, she still put forth the effort.
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For years, Rachel had been the object of my fantasies. It was wrong, but just thinking about her made me so horny I had to find an alone spot to take care of the urge. If she'd been older, perhaps it would have been more than a fantasy life. If she wasn't my neighbor and friend's daughter I might have acted on her innate sexuality. But, as it had been, I'd never been able to make a move.
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She'd gone off to college the previous fall but I'd been able to forget about her. That summer she was back... walking around the pool in a obscenely skimpy 2-piece bathing suit, giving blowjobs to her boyfriend in a parked car in front of my house, changing in front of her bedroom window without closing the curtains.
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Being as old as her father, I knew that she'd never go for my advances, but as the summer wore on I became more and more obsessed with Rachel. With no family of my own and a profitable work-from-home business, I found myself spying on Rachel. Even going so far as installing ‘security’ cameras that just happened to point towards the Smythe's pool and Rachel's bedroom window.
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I watched the tapes, masturbating excessively, dreaming it was Rachel making me blow my wad. Towards the end of the summer, I was a man possessed and obsessed and I knew I had to have Rachel or I’d never recover.
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It wasn't hard to figure out. Her parents were tight-laced Christians with high positions in the community. I knew all I needed was some blackmail material to force her into acting out my darkest fantasies. It would be easy, when whatever guy she was seeing dropped her off, they often parked at the edge of my yard, out of sight from the Smythe's house, and did various sexual acts. All I had to do was get it on tape before Rachel's parents went out of town the next weekend.
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I had no idea I'd get so lucky. Rachel had left that night with an older looking man. While she was gone, I set up my cameras at as many angles as I could, anticipating their spot. When the car pulled up, I had only to make a few adjustments to get a good view of her and her friend.
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It was the usual, a slow, seductive blowjob while the man played with Rachel's pussy. But then, Rachel did something I hadn't witnessed before; she crawled onto the man's lap, slowly accepting his already hardened cock into her succulent pussy. As she rode him in all her young beauty, he pulled up her blouse and sucking on those gloriously firm breasts.

Letting the cameras do their work, I jerked myself off. Soon, I knew, it would be Rachel's hand rubbing my cock. Willingly or by blackmail I certainly didn't care.
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I knocked on the Smythe's door. They had asked me to check in on Rachel while they were gone, working perfectly into my plans. The tapes were in a bag I had brought over with some of the Smythe's mail ‘accidentally’ put in my mailbox.
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"Hi, Mr. Weaver." Rachel greeted cheerfully, opening the door in a skimpy 2-piece bathing suit. "I was just going for a swim, what can I do for you?"
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I cleared my throat, hoping my hard on wasn't obvious in my baggy shorts. "I got some of your mail by accident and ... Well, your parents wanted me to check up on you."
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She rolled her baby blue eyes and ushered me in. "I'm 20-for Heaven's sakes."
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"I know, but I felt I had to honor their request."
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She smiled. "Of course. Um, can I get you something to drink?"
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"No, but I do have something I want to show you." I smiled pleasantly. "It's a video I thought you might be interested in.
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"Oh, okay," she answered, looking me over quizzically. "Um, the TVs right here. What is it?"
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I followed her into the TV room, my eyes focused on her tight little ass. "Oh, let me surprise you," I laughed, going over to the VCR and pushing the tape in. "Sit down."
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Frowning, she did as she was told. I watched her face as she began to realize what the tape was. "Mr. Weaver! What... How... What..."
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"You know, I'm a very private man, so I have security cameras all over my property. Imagine how shocked I was to see you engaging in such illicit behavior."
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Her face was flushed as if she was embarrassed, but her eyes were still on the video. Maybe, she was just a little excited to.
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"I thought it fair to tell you about them before I have to show your parents."
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"Oh, no, you can't show my parents Mr. Weaver!" She jumped up, her breasts bouncing with her.
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"I don't know what you could say to change my mind, young lady."
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"Please, Mr. Weaver. They'll be so angry. They'll make me go to community college. You can't tell them. I'll do anything, please."
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"Anything?"
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She seemed to notice …

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To be continued…

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Blackmail
Part-2-of-3

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She seemed to notice my excitement and recoiled slightly. "Um..." She swallowed. "Yes, anything," she whispered.
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"I was hoping you'd say that Rachel," I responded, approaching her. I ran a hand down her silky shoulder. She cringed slightly, but I merely grinned. "You have to do whatever I say to buy my silence. Agreed?"
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She paused and then slowly nodded. I untied her bikini and let it fall, exposing those beautifully young breasts. I wanted to pound my cock into her right there, but I knew this was a once in a lifetime chance and I had to savor it.
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I flicked a finger across her nipple, making it stand on end. I gently caressed her other breast before bending over and flicking my tongue across the other nipple. I began to suckle her, gently using my teeth before moving over to the other. At a sharp intake of breath, I looked up at her.
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"Do you like this, Rachel?"
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"Mr. Weaver."
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"I think you do, my little slut. Get naked for me."
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She faltered, but at my stern gaze, she followed her directions. I sat on the couch, watching intently. "Good girl. Now take off my pants."
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She swallowed, then knelt down and reached for my zipper. When she opened my pants my cock leaped out at her and almost hit her on the right cheek. I could tell she was surprised by it's thickness and I think I even saw a flicker of attraction.
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"Now, I want you to do exactly what you did to your friend in that video, honey. Suck me off and then ride me. Give me a good fuck, baby."
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Leaning forward, she surveyed my cock before getting down to business. And its well worth surveying, even if I do say so myself. My cock is over 8-long, uncut, and standing straight out with its head peeping wetly out of its sheath. As she stared I put my hand on her head and pulled her face closer. My cock rubbed against her cheek and then started to rise up the side of her face and came to rest against her forehead. Rachael found herself looking down the underside of my massive shaft at the big blue vein underneath, pulsing with power.

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She seemed especially taken by the two massive balls pushing it up and out and the ticket of black pubic hair that grew on my balls and narrowed into a line that extended up towards my still hidden stomach. I think she could tell by my large set of balls that I was a extremely heavy cummer. Trance like, Rachael flicked her tongue out and licked them. As her tongue stroked them, I moaned and told her how good it felt. My words of encouragement seemed to ignite a fire in her, as she sucked first one then the other of my balls into her mouth, gently rolling them around with her tongue. It felt so natural and yet so forbidden at the same time.

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I began to move my hips against Rachael’s face, letting my cock trail across her lips with her tongue dragging along the underside of my shaft. With every movement, I praised her, telling her how good she was, how wonderful it felt to me. Drunk from the tremendous pleasure she was feeling, she began kissing and nipping at my shaft, running her tongue across the veins on the underside. My cock was hard and throbbing, jumping and bouncing against her lips as she continued to revel in my readily apparent enjoyment. Then her lovely warm mouth slowly enveloped my cock, causing me to groan. Her tongue, velvety smooth circled my cock, tickled its head. She lapped at my penis with it, the pleasure soaring above what I had imagined. Far more quickly than I had wanted to, I shot my load into her mouth with a grunt.
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"Swallow it baby," I warned, giving her breasts a squeeze. A mixture of fear and, I'm pretty sure, desire had her slurping down my cum.
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I moved down to her pussy, surprised to find it wet. "Oh, you like it, don't you? What a dirty little slut." I laughed, brushing my finger across her slit and then applying light pressure to her clit.
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She gasped and her arousal soon had my member hardening once again. Chuckling to myself, I continued to manipulate her clit, slowly, her pussy getting wetter and wetter. When she was close to cumming, I stopped.
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"On your hands and knees," I ordered. The original plan was to have her ride me, to suck those glorious breasts as she took my cock into her wet pussy. But, that would be too easy.
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Somewhere between not wanting to and wanting to desperately, Rachel got down on her hands and knees. "Mr. Weaver, what are you doing to do?"
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I laughed and gave her tight bottom …smack… a light swat. "I'm going to fuck you, baby, and you're going to love every second of it."
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She didn't argue, but I knew there was some fear in her. And that fear had my cock nice and stiff again, ready to pound away at her 20-year old pussy.
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I teased her at first; giving her the illusion that I was going to go slow, nice and slow. I played with her clit for a while, alternately sticking the tip of my cock inside her glorious wet slit and taking it away. When she began to squirm and moan, trying to get more of my cock inside her, I thrust forward hard, my cock brutally piercing her all the way to my balls.
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As she let out a shocked gasp, I swatted …smack… her naked bottom again, but harder this time. "I'm going to fuck you hard," I groaned, slowly pulling back out.
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I tried to control myself, regain some composure, but I was a man possessed. Frantically I began to ram my thick cock into her tight pussy as fast and hard as I could, grunting and panting with every hard thrust. At first, I was so caught up in my own pleasure I didn't even notice it, but after a few strokes I heard Rachael’s whimpers of pleasure and became even more determined to fuck her hard and fast.
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Almost hysterically, I rammed and rammed into Rachael, as she screamed out in ecstasy, her pussy throbbing around my member. She had cummed, and now it was my turn. With one final hard thrust, I shot my load deep inside her.
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I held her ass to me for a few moments, making sure every drop of cum was emptied into her. Then, laughing for joy, I slowly pulled out.
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"You certainly are a dirty little whore. And a better fuck than I’d ever dreamed." I stood up gathering my clothes and putting them back on. still on her hands and knees, a bewildered Rachael just stared at me with her big lovely blue eyes,. Her face was red and she was panting lightly.
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Once dressed, I gathered my videotapes, leaving only the one I'd show her. "Bye, Rachel, I'll be back."

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The end…

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