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Chapter 28
by tboa
Hide, where? Or run?
Head for the exit
Your thoughts were racing, getting caught would probably be pretty rough for your day off. Suddenly you remembered a super small out of the way exit just across from you. You quickly ran out, the wide mall hallway was very exposed. A shop cart selling phone cases blocked your way. As you sidestepped around it a shopping bag threw you off balance. You tumbled to the floor, your other bags scattering. The shop kart sales lady looked down, “Oh my darling are you OK?”
You could only just start understanding what happened when you glanced up and the “fans” had spotted you. A hoard of them briskly coming at you. You could see their bulges swinging in time and their eyes awash in eager lust. You could just swallow hard and try and think of a way of stymying their intent to have their way with you. They were 20 feet away when a black blur rushed in front of you. An immensely tall figure in a tight fitting suit stood ready. Their green hair with black streaks ripped around and revealed a gorgeous woman with black eye shadow and black lipstick. She had a bright smile and threw you a wink as she turned back to the mob. In one motion she reached into her suit and pulled out something. CA-CHUNK an extendable baton appeared ready in her hand. The hoard slowed. The mystery woman stepped back towards you and glanced downwards.
“You OK kid?”
You were flummoxed but overall ok.
“Uh, yeah miss who are you?”
“No time kiddo, Sandra hired me to keep an eye on you.”
She then walked confidently towards the mob, baton ready at her side.
“Ladies! This young lad appreciates the attention but you need to give him some space or I’ll have to make sure you understand!”, She explained.
The mob rang out in groans and boos. “Oh come on! That slut was begging to get fucked! Let us have ‘em!”
“I understand you’ve all got blue balls but Roxy’s Bitch has to go now.”, She spoke with a deep voice that even you would obey immediately.”
With that she confidently turned and collapsed the baton. Adding it back to her inside pocket she bent her long frame down and extended her hand.
_“Come with me if you want to live.” _She winked in jest, Her deep voice was calming and made you feel safe. Your hand moved without thought and gripped hers. She pulled you up as if you were a light grocery bag. Your protector quickly went around gathering your things. Her ass looked like it could crack a diamond. In no time she had your bags in both hands and tilted her head towards the side exit.
“Come on I’ll take ya home.”
She didn’t wait for you and the whole scene was still processing in your head. Coming to your senses you followed.
Catching up to her you asked, “Hey, who are you again?”
“Names Diaz, I work for Sandra, she gave me your assignment this morning.”
“Oh wow, well thank you. Guess I underestimated how big this has got.”
“Too say the least babe, anyways I have a car ready. Sandra asked me to be your driver too, I’ve got the car waiting.”
You both continued in silence, your shock taking over a bit. The air outside gave you a chill but there was a black limo waiting directly outside. Diaz quickly put your stuff in the trunk and opened the rear door for you. You got in and relaxed in leather plush seats. The smell of mahogany and cigars filled your nose. Diaz got in the front and checked her mirror making eye contact with you.
“You’re safe kiddo, I’m texting your phone. Keep me in your favorites so if you need me for anything text or call anytime 24/7.”
Your phone chirped with a text from a number you didn’t recognize. The text simply said, “text me if you want to live.” Your smirk betrayed you. She had her own sense of humor. Adding her as “Diaz(Green Mami)” you texted back, “Can I tip you?” Diaz’s phone beeped. The car lumbered forward.
“Sandra covers all my needs sir, no need to show appreciation. Besides I was monitoring the buildings cameras the day you interned.”
You swallowed hard.
“Yeah I saw you do that too.”
She winked again. Your lust was showing and she knew it, she seemed too professional to act on any intent. An idea crept up from the dark.
“Well, I still would like to make it up to you, I can make it a new post on OF, that way I’m actually working,”
She looked back at the road, her gears turning quite a bit. You felt the car lurch, the tinted window showed you that the car was pulling behind a strip mall. Your little clit fluttered. The car came to a stop and Diaz got out. The left rear door opened, Diaz slid in next to you and undid her suit jacket. The door shut and Diaz looked at you with a confident smirk.
“I’m down for whatever sir. Just be sure and call me in the morning.”
Diaz busted a giant grin, her brilliant white teeth outlined by her thick black lips was enchanting. You looked her up and down. Her perfectly tailored suit showed she had a tight little chest, breasts no bigger than a handful but then again any bigger could be considered a waste. Her abs could be seen even through her undershirt and dress shirt. She was sitting with a pretty wide stance already. All this action made you quite hungry so you knew what to do. You got down between her legs and opened your phone.
Starting a new live stream you named it “ON THE RUN!”
“OK I need you hold this.” You handed Diaz your phone so she could be your cameraperson. She obliged. You took a deep breath reached over the edge of the phone screen and hit the start streaming button. The app spun up and dinged to show that you were live.
Staring straight into the lense you started your show. Breathing hard you exclaimed, “OMG you guys! I’m so sorry I had to run. I miss you already but I wanted to make it up to you. I know you’re dying for more of me. Soooo my savior is helping me out. THIS WAY I can give you girls more of what you want!”
You smiled wide and began unzipping Diaz’s pants. The bulge beneath surged and pushed on the tight enclosure. You made an oh face. Diaz was smiling and enjoying the show a lot. Her charcoal lips mouthed,”SO HOT!” Inside she had tighty whiteys, her cock looked immense in its tight home. You reached in through the access hole and a pale white half chub schlong fell out. Your impressed face was real. You couldn’t help but shudder in appreciation. Only half hard she was 10 inches uncircumsized. You lifted your new friend up to the camera.
“OMG Girls! What a treat I have today! I’m already drooling, I wonder how big all my fans are. Maybe I’ll get to find out some day.” You said with a wink.
You gingerly began working her quickly inflating dick. Her hood came to a tight little hole. Tugging it down a bit her glistening cock head revealed her lust. Lapping your tongue over it she tasted of sweat and her musk was stale, Your tongue began darting and probing the nethers of her hood, more smells and flavor coated your eager tongue. She was a woman who exerted herself a lot. Diaz’s face was still smiling but she was centered on keeping you on screen. Still a dutiful worker. Her cock was growing rapidly as your hand began gripping her tighter. Letting your hand slip higher you gripped her foreskin more and freed her fat tip. Diaz’s glans overhung her shaft by a bit and left a satisfying shape to glide your taste buds over. Her pre was dripping at this point giving you a salacious amount of lube for your eager mouth.
Pausing and staring at it you looked at the camera smiling wide, “Did I mention I LOOOOOoove dick? Aren’t they so delicious? This cock is so big though! You girls think I can take this whole thing down my throat?”
You gave the most cute pouty face you could. Diaz mouthed again, “THEY LOVE IT!”
You gave a sad face, “My friend says you don’t think I can do it! Well I’ll show you!”
Aiming Diaz’s column down your gullet you spit hard on it and dived down deep swallowing hard. You made it halfway and felt Diaz throb hard in your gullet. Her cock had lodged in your throat but you were a pro now. Lifting a bit and working more saliva up you suckled hard making a loud big show of it. Keeping your eyes on the lens, you dived down hard and took most of the remaining length. Diaz felt like heaven in your mouth. She tasted so salty but her cock was like silk. You groaned and began deep throating hard making a defined UGH UGh UGhugh sound with each stab of her cock. Diaz reflexively began humping in time. You managed to keep this up for several minutes, the lovely throbbing dick in your throat ebbing and flwoing in hardness as Diaz’s balls worked hard on a satisfying fat load. Her cock felt like it was loading up her shot, and sure enough Diaz moved her hand and tapped your arm.
Eagerly you dislodged her cock from your throat and began slowly pumping her dick.
“Oh my Mami is ready to blow. I want that cum all over me. All you fans know how much I love cum. I hope I get to taste your cum! Give it to me please!”
You began deep tonging the underside of her glans, still slowly pumping her throbbing fuck stick as it readied to shower you with her gunk, Diaz was moaning with every stroke of your hand. Her deep voice betraying her anonymity. Diaz’s dick practically dancing in your hands. Suddenly she shuddered and long thick rope exploded over your face, the tail end failing on your head. You re-aimed the business end at your mouth and began stroking harder and faster. DIaz squirmed hard. Her cock bucking and blasting your face over and over. It was sizzling and scalding your face. The few bits entering your mouth are salty but with a wonderful aftertaste. She came for minutes, each rope as strong as the last. Your face a dripping white slimy mask. Tilting your head up you began scrapping as much cum into your mouth as possible. As you ran out of cum you licked her cock from base to stern and and gave it several deep dives down your throat. Diaz’s grunts echoing in your ears. Finally pulling off her cock to just nuzzle her fat prick head and pull any last drops out of her quickly deflating boy breaker.
Letting her cock rest on your cheek, you looked at the camera lens, gasping for air. “I’m… I’m still hungry. Until next time, love you guys!” Diaz taking the hint stopped the stream.
“Damn, no wonder Sandra wants you safe. You can do that anytime you want!”
You just smiled softly and whispered, “Feed me your dick if you want to live.”
Where to?
Roxy’s house of XXX
A young man starts work at a Futa sex shop.
In a world where Futa’s reign and boys are 2nd class. Ryan has just come of age and is a virgin. Only 5’4” and barely over 120 pounds. By no means muscular but in shape. A meager 5 inch cock is far from his best physical attribute. His butt is healthy and defined. He’s already discovered his sexuality but has yet to act on his impulses or have others their impulses on him. After discovering him jerking it to an interracial porn mag called “Bitch boys in the hood.” his mother set him up with an interview at a XXX shop called Roxy’s in the city. He’s both excited and timid about what this new chapter in his life will become.
Updated on Sep 12, 2023
by tboa
Created on Mar 21, 2019
by tboa
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