The Boss

A memory from the party which imprinted itself the best in Angelica’s mind was being fucked by the big boss himself. In a way Ramon Huertas reminded her of Michael Bradford. Not necessarily because of his appearance, although he too was tall, athletic and handsome. His mestizo heritage caused his skin to be much darker and his facial features were completely different. It was the fact that Huertas was oozing masculinity and self-confidence which made him similar to Bradford. In other circumstances Angelica would have despised Huertas, because he was a ruthless gangster. But in her slut mode she simply felt sexually attracted to him and wanted him to fuck her, even though by that point she had served a few cocks already.

Just like all the other men Ramon first had to inspect the goods. Apparently he had heard that the new girl was really good and wanted to find out by himself. He groped Angelica’s buttock with one hand and her breast with the other; his touch was firm, but not rough. Strong, dominant men had always turned the detective on, even if, or maybe especially if, they used her body for their own pleasure. In regular life though there many men were intimidated by Angelica’s own dominant character. Huertas eventually released her breast, but not the buttock, and put two fingers into Angelica’s mouth. She sucked on them dutifully, again remembering a similar scene with Bradford. Once Ramon deemed his digits wet enough he put them between the detective’s legs and slowly pushed them into her pussy. Their gazes remained locked as she issued a soft moan. The man could see the lust growing in her eyes, he smiled, but remained silent. Ramon gently fingered Angelica’s pussy for a while, but eventually he withdrew his digits and released her buttock. He softly pressed her shoulder, pushing her downwards. He still did not speak, but the detective knew what he wanted. She got down to her knees and made ‘eye contact’ with his penis, which was already almost fully erect. The cock was gorgeous! Not necessarily as huge as Zig’s, but still significantly above average; especially its girth was impressive.

Angelica felt as if Huertas and his cock cast a spell on her. She fell in love with the penis and wanted to worship it. She craved to give her best blowjob ever, so that Ramon would appreciate the effort and reward her with cum. To her relief the man did not push her, his hands stayed on his hips, so she could flaunt her skills and dedication on her own accord. The detective wrapped her lips around the fat head and began to lick the tip with her tongue. She grabbed the large testicles and started to fondle them softly; she also slowly stroked the shaft with the other palm. Angelica proceeded from licking to sucking and finally, after several moments, deepthroating; Huertas never rushed her. Her throat was already warmed up, so she managed to swallow his whole cock with ease. Once her nose touched his underbelly she held her breath and remained in place for several seconds. The detective withdrew her head, took a deep breath and repeated the action. This time Huertas intervened, he grabbed her head with both hands and held her in place. Seconds passed during which Angelica could not breathe, but she never tried to push him back. Finally he released her. The detective withdrew her head rapidly and inhaled audibly. She looked up at Huertas, as she stabilised her breath. When their gazes locked he finally spoke:

“Longer,” he simply said, with a smile on his face, and Angelica nodded.

She inhaled deeply and took the penis into her mouth. Once again Ramon held her head in place, while his large cock remained whole in her throat. The detective lost the sense of time as she held her breath. At one point she gagged, but Huertas did not release her; she did not try to push him away either. She gagged again, but the grip remained. Her vision was slowly becoming foggy, when Ramon finally let her go. Angelica’s body jerked backwards and she struggled for air.

“Good,” she heard him say from above, “put your hands behind your back.”

Angelica was still stabilising her breath, but she obeyed. She sensed that this was a test of some kind and she wanted to pass it flawlessly. Huertas let her rest for a moment, before he grabbed her head again and began to fuck her face.

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

Soon the familiar sounds filled the room. Ramon left the detective even less space to breathe than Zag had previously, so she had to struggle for air. But she kept her hands obediently behind her back and never tried to break free.

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

More time passed. Angelica was getting a lot of cock, but not enough oxygen. She began to gag, but managed to remain in place and keep her hands behind her back.

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

Again when her vision was getting foggy Huertas released her. As she struggled for air the man waited there with his raging erection.

Angelica had been attending to his cock for a while now, but he did not seem to be any closer to cumming. She did not ponder on the matter though, because when she stabilised her breathing Ramon extended his hand and helped her stand up. He gestured towards the nearest bed. The detective got on top of it and assumed the doggy-style position. She imagined that a man like Huertas would take her from behind, that he would spank her ass and pull her hair. But he surprised her. He DID slap her booty, but only once.

“On your back,” he told her and she complied.

Ramon fucked Angelica in a missionary position. He did not lick her pussy, because she had taken a few creampies already, but somehow she was certain that he could perform wonders with his tongue. Huertas definitely knew how to use his penis. He might have been using her body for his own pleasure, but he clearly was able to return the pleasure in the process. Their eyes remained locked most of the time, so they could observe each other’s growing arousal. Angelica kept moaning almost the entire time. She was also the first to climax. This might not have been the loudest orgasm of the night, but it definitely was the most pleasurable one. Considering that a few cocks had fucked her pussy already that was an impressive achievement by Ramon. The clenching of her vaginal muscles pushed Huertas over the edge as well and he filled her pussy with a voluminous load. They fucked for a while longer, until their climaxes subsided. Huertas did not kiss the detective on the lips, but kissed her breasts instead. He played with them softly for a while, before finally letting them go.

“You’re really good, baby,” he said to Angelica, looking into her eyes, “we’ll have to meet again.”

Despite having fucked the boss himself the night did not end there. The detective got only a short time to rest, before someone grabbed her by the hair and yanked her upwards. Soon there were hands groping her breasts and buttocks, someone even pushed a finger into her anus. For a moment Angelica felt overwhelmed, but swiftly she managed to go with the flow. She ended up on all fours, taking a cock from both sides. They rode her hard and filled her with cum. Another pair of men fucked the detective on her back. Her head was hanging off the edge, so she could be easily face fucked. Her legs were again spread into the splits. This time she climaxed before being filled with semen.