Julia was shocked when the first picture arrived.
The picture was delivered by special messenger right to her doorstep. She took the brown envelope and tore it open. She almost dropped it when she took the large photograph out.
There was no doubt that it was her.
She was lying on the bed with nothing on and a pleased expression on her face. Her lips were covered with white cum.
There could also be no doubt about what she had just finished doing.
"Oh my God," she said softly.
"What is it, honey?" Jimmy asked.
Quickly she tore the picture into shreds and dropped it into the wastebasket.
"Nothing," she said. "Just someone asking directions."
Jimmy was satisfied with her answer. He was in a hurry as usual and he gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek before leaving quickly.
She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw his car disappear. She leaned against the door and wondered how many other photographs would come. How could she hide them all from her husband? And why were they being sent.
The phone rang and she picked it up.
"Mrs. Johnson?" a male voice asked.
"Yes," she said.
"Did you get the mail this morning?"
Her heart started beating quickly. Her hand had gotten a little sweaty.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"Meet me at the motel," he said. "Room five. We'll talk about the pictures."
"Why are you doing this?" she asked.
The phone went dead. She stood looking at it stupidly. What could she do?
She already knew the answer to that question. She had no choice. She had to go to the man's motel.
She was aware that she was being watched as she entered the motel. That was nothing unusual for her. She was always watched when she went to town. An old man on the front porch gave her a low whistle of appreciation. She tried to ignore him.
She knocked timidly on the door and a deep male voice told her to enter.
The man was sitting on a chair by the bed. He had his shirt off and she saw that he was well muscled. A patch of blond hairs covered his chest.
"Mrs. Johnson," he said. "I'm glad you could come. My name's Dan Jacobs."
She looked around the dingy room until her eyes fell on the brown envelope.
"Yes," Dan said. "Those are pictures of you. You can look if you like."
She walked to the table and took the envelope. She was hardly aware of sitting down on the bed as her nervous fingers tore open the envelope.
"They came out really well," Dan said.
She felt a choking fear in her chest as she looked at the pictures. They captured her in every position. The men's faces were usually shadowed but it could be easily seen that it was her who was sucking on cocks and being well fucked.
"Like them?" Dan asked. There was a leering grin on his face.
"Why are you doing this to me?" she asked. "What do you want?"
"You're going to work for me," Dan said. "Just for a little while. Then I'm going to move on and you can forget about ever seeing me."
"What sort of work?" she asked.
Dan Jacobs stood up. He walked to the bed and put his hand against the side of her head. His fingers gently stroked her soft hair.
"You know that already," he said.
She turned her face away as he tried to kiss her. He grew angry and took a strong hold on her hair. He painfully bent her head back in his direction.
"You belong to me," he said. "For a little while. You'd better get used to the idea."
"No," she said. "I'm leaving."
He released her head.
"You can go if you really want to go," he said. "But remember this. You walk out that door and pictures of you will go on sale all over this town. Plus a little movie we made. Just think about that."
"Oh God no," she said softly. "You can't do this. You can't."
She saw it in his face that what he said was true. He would be capable of hurting her if he wished. He would certainly be capable of selling the photographs.
This time she didn't turn her head away when his lips brushed hers. She opened her mouth to receive his tongue. He rubbed his tongue against hers and she felt a little shiver go up her back.
"See there," he said. "You're not going to mind the work so much. I only pick the ones who love it."
He kept giving her tiny little kisses around her mouth and neck and throat. She had to face the truth about herself, and the truth was that she did like it. How many times had she wanted to be unfaithful to her husband but had been held back because of her fears? Now she had no choice.
Her arms snaked around his neck and she drew him down to the bed beside her. She kissed him hard on the mouth. Her tongue pushed between her lips to touch his. She kept her tongue in the warmth of his mouth for a moment, loving the delicious feeling he was giving her.
His hand caressed her back and then dropped to the full curve of her ass. His fingers gently ran over her firm buttocks and brought a low moan from her throat.
"See there, baby?" he said. "I told you you'd like the work. I can pick them."
"Yes," she said. "I want to be used. I want you to love me."
"Love!" he laughed. "Hell, love has nothing to do with it. You want to fuck. You want a big hot cock between your twitching thighs. You just want to be fucked, baby."
"Yes," she agreed. "That's what I want. I want to be fucked. Fuck me!"
He laughed deep in his throat. His fingers continued to explore the lushness of her body. She had a good one. He massaged one tit and felt the nipple grow hard in his fingers. He could hardly wait until he had her blouse off and he could suck on one of her creamy globes.
"God, baby," she moaned.
His fingers found the zipper on her skirt and he deftly undid it. He slipped his hand through the opening to caress her panty-clad buttocks. He ran one finger under her panties and into her already sopping cunt.
"Wet already," he said. "You must be hot for it, baby. Your loving husband must not be poking it to you enough."
She only nodded her head as her lips searched for his once again. She felt that delicious finger creeping between her thighs, playing in her pussy hairs, and it felt really good. She readjusted her position so that she could feel his stiff bulge against her leg.
"Ummm," she said. "Is that thing as big as it feels?"
"Why don't you take it out and find out?" he said.
She was more than willing. Quickly she grasped his zipper and jerked it down. Her small hand went easily into his trousers. He wore no shorts. She felt his hot cock jump as her fingers touched him. She laced her small fingers around his tool and drew him out.
"God," she said. "It's just as big as it felt. Bigger!"
"Kiss it," he demanded.
She brushed her hair back from her eyes and bent her head over his cock. She could see just a spot of cream on the tiny opening.
She flicked it away with her tongue and he groaned. She ran her tongue down the underside of his staff and then back up again. She opened her, mouth and took just the crown into her mouth.
"Shit," he groaned. "Suck me, damn it. Take my cock into your mouth."
He looked down at her bobbing head as he felt his entire cock being drawn into her hot mouth. All the way back until he felt himself touching the back of her throat. And then even farther. He had never been taken that deeply before.
"Oh Jesus," he said. "Oh fuck!"
She began to move her head up and down quickly on his thick staff. He shivered each time her fiery tongue came into contact with his skin.
"Oh fuck," he said. "I'm going to blow my wad. I'm going to blow it in your hot mouth!"
She hadn't intended to swallow his cum but she found she had no choice. He took both sides of her head in a strangle hold as the first of his jism boiled up. She felt a wet gob strike the back of her throat, and then another.
She swallowed quickly. His cum was thick and he had a heavy load, but somehow she managed to swallow every drop.
"God," he moaned. "That was fine."
She continued to lick his cock until she was sure that she'd gotten every drop of his cum. Only then did she pull her head back.
"Take off your clothes," he said.
She knew what was coming. She could already see that his cock was getting ready again. He was the type of man who could come many times.
Quickly she stood up and began stripping out of her clothes. She saw his eyes go wide as he looked at her large titties.
"Beautiful," he said. "I almost didn't believe the pictures of them."
Her pussy grew warm under his admiring stare. She drew off her skirt and peeled her flimsy panties down her perfect legs.
By the time she finished undressing she saw that his cock was half hard again.
"Baby!" he gasped.
She touched his cock and felt it jump underneath her fingers. She shivered as his hand went up the backs of her thighs and touched her full buttocks.
"I want to put my tongue in your cunt," he said.
"Oh yes," she said. "I want that, too."
He drew her closer and she felt his hot tongue touching her thighs. She spread her thighs farther apart and bent a little backward. She opened up the pink lips of her cunt to his tongue.
He licked away her juices and then his tongue slipped up inside her.
"Oooooh," she gasped. "That feels good. That feels so nice!"
His tongue touched her clit and made a spasm of excitement shake her body. He used his tongue and lips on her clit until she was weak with desire.
"I can't stand it any more," she said. "I need your cock. I want a big cock inside me."
"Sure, baby," he said.
He drew her down on the bed beside him and rolled over on top of her. He entered her quickly, his big cock sliding smoothly into her moist box. His hands went underneath her fine ass and he began to squeeze her in rhythm to his deep strokes.
"Oh God," she said. "I need that. I needed it so bad!"
He began to fuck her savagely.
"Lift your legs," he said.
She knew what he wanted and she lifted her long legs and wrapped them around his buttocks. He wasn't satisfied with that and he withdrew his cock.
"No," she complained. "Don't stop. I need your cock inside me."
"I'm not stopping, baby," he said.
He took her legs and pushed them up above her head. She had never been in that position before. It was both degrading and exciting.
His finger traced the outline of her swollen pussy lips.
"God," he said. "You've got a beautiful cunt."
"Then fuck it," she begged him. "Put your big cock back in me."
He positioned himself again and she felt that wonderful hard cock sliding back into her cunt. He went deeper than before. He felt as if he were going to come out her mouth. She rocked back and forth as he went into her as far as he could go.
"Oh dear Jesus," she moaned. "Oh, that feels so good. So fine!"
Once more he began to drive his pulsating cock savagely into her cunt. She could hear the soft sounds his balls made as the twin sacs slammed, into her. Her cunt tightened against his cock in a hot excitement.
"Oh Jesus," she moaned. "Oh Jesus, I can't hold back. I'm going to come. IT FEELS SO GOODDDDDDD!"
She felt him explode into her at almost the same moment her hot juices flooded him.
"So good," she moaned. "It felt so good!"