Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 2

Veronica teased me, rubbing the head up and down her moist slit. She moaned every time it came into contact with her sensitive clit. I actually think she was teasing herself more than me. When my head popped in her she started to move her hips back and forth. She had her eyes closed and was moaning as she just rubbed her inner walls with my dickhead. It took all my control to not just shove everything I had into her and ram her like I wanted to.

She went down some more and took more of my dick. She stopped and rocked back and forth again. This continued for a few minutes. She’d lower a bit, forcing a few more inches of my hard dick inside her, stop and just rock. The feeling was incredible. Veronica finally hit bottom and she had me balls deep inside her.

I held her hips as she started to gyrate in circles. As she did this, her tits were moving closer and closer to my face. When a nipple came close enough I leaned my head forward and grabbed it with my mouth. She gave a tiny yelp as I started to lick and suck on her nipple. “Dammit Billy, that feels good, don’t forget the other one.” She said, then she added a tiny moan as I pumped into her

Veronica began moaning louder now as I suckled one nipple a bit more before I moved to her other one. She kept gyrating as I sucked one nipple and continued to play with the other with my fingers. “Don’t stop now…” she said as I did so.

Veronica’s gyrating became faster and faster. Soon she was panting hard & digging her nails into my shoulder for support, and screaming, “Oh Billy yes, SHIT yes.” She then started to bounce up and down on my lap. No more slow and easy, she was shooting to kill. She would go up till only my head was in her then she slammed down with all her weight. I told her, “You like riding my dick?”

“Yes, I love to ride dick. Dammit Billy I love riding this dick.” If this didn’t feel so fucking amazing it would probably be the most painful thing in the world, with her jumping on my lap. For five minutes she is screaming “oh Fuck yes.” while partially trying to break both our pelvises as I pinched with her nipples.

Veronica was screaming & shaking when I lost all control and with out warning just shot a massive load deep in her body. After the first shot her eyes burst open and she looked into my eyes, “Yes Billy you keep that up-you put that cum inside me boy.” Her walls clamped my dick like a vice clamp.

She dug her nails even deeper into my skin, her face contorted and looking like she is trying to breath but couldn’t. After a minute of me filling her with more sperm than I thought my balls could hold my orgasm stopped, along with hers. Veronica sat on top of me, panting. Apparently she enjoyed the ride.

Veronica regained control of herself and went to the bathroom, while I just sit there stunned that I just fucked one of my mother’s friends. When Veronica came out she smiled at me and kissed me softly on the lips. “That was great. You don’t know how badly I needed that. Did you enjoy that?”

“Did I ever!” I replied.

Veronica smiled. “Well I have an opportunity for you, Billy. You did a REALLY good job, so much so that I was thinking about ‘networking’ you with some friends. Would you be up for that?”

“Networking?” I asked.

“Yeah. Basically some friends like myself. Some ladies with…needs. It would be a good thing for you, me, and you mom’s shop.”

“What?”

“Has your mom not told you that things are tight with the shop? Especially in this pandemic. But if you’d be willing to ‘play along’, I’ve got a good idea that this could be profitable for all of us.”

“So mom knows?”

“No and yes,” Veronica replied. “I just basically told her I had some hours for you at my online support business. But I didn’t tell her about the types of calls you’d be making. And you’ll be making calls like this each week.”

“I. Umm…don’t know-“

“I know it’s a lot to take in, but you’ll be helping your mom, earning cash for yourself and of course I get my cut.” Veronica had a seat beside me and said, “We’ll take it a step at a time. Talk to your mom, and then we’ll talk tomorrow, OK?”

At home mom gave me the story. Seemed the store wasn’t doing nearly as well as I thought, and we were financially on the very ragged edge. Veronica had made a generous offer to my mom for my ‘help’, and the kicker was that Veronica owned the location of mom’s shop, and agreed to hold back the rent in exchange for my work. In all honesty, it could be a hell of a lot worse, but it appeared I had no real choice; the die had been cast.