March 16, 2024

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Vicky Erotic Tales S2 E5: Blackmail

Vicky Erotic Tales S2 E5: Blackmail
Vicky Erotic Tales
Vicky Erotic Tales S2 E5: Blackmail

Mar 16 2024 | 00:20:36

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She took me by the hand and led me to the bed, I took off my pants and panties and we lay on top of her, Lucy was on top of me, our legs intertwined, our bodies close to each other, we couldn't stop kissing...

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[00:00:00] Speaker A: Hi, I'm Vicki. I would like to introduce you to my podcast Vicky Erotic tales where the imagination will make you come for more. Relax. Get comfortable yourself prepared to get wet with this new erotic story I will share with you today. But first I want to remember that you can support this podcast by showing your love to the Venmo, Zelle or PayPal accounts on the description or by visiting my online store app vickytoys.com and finding something special for you or your loved ones. Now a short message from our sponsors. [00:00:37] Speaker B: Espresso coffee makers, grinders, tampers, filters, mugs, water bottles Barista Pro is the paradise of barristers and coffee lovers. BaristaPro Shop is the online store with all you need to make the best coffee of your choice. Drip coffee turkey coffee vacuum coffee cold brew coffee Capsule Coffee Visit BarissaPro shop now. [00:01:00] Speaker C: Gorilla Travel is a virtual travel agency with a strong search engine that will help you find the best fares on air tickets and hotel reservations cars, boats, bikes and scooters rentals tickets for events, concerts and amusing parks flight compensations. Visit gorillatravel.com Gorilla with only one letter l and get the best deals for your next trip. Looking for the perfect sex gift to amuse your partner? Vicky Toys is a discreet online sex shop with a huge inventory on love dolls, pop ons, harness, sex toys, dildos, vibrators, clitoris, stimulators, bondage gear, anal plugs, condoms, lubricants and more. Visit vickytoys.com. [00:01:46] Speaker A: Our story today is titles blackmail. I'm sure you will love it. My name is Zara. I'm going to be 41 years old. I'm married with two children, already teenagers, and I'm about to achieve a great professional dream. I am about to be appointed president of a major bank where I have been working for a few years. It's a bank that defends traditional family values and they're looking for someone who embodies them. And I give that profile a married woman, a working mother who makes time to devote to her family. Of course, they also say that I am quite attractive. Brunette, medium hair, green eyes and a very nice body, maybe a little short, but with quite large breasts and a matching butt. A curvy woman. I wear big round glasses that give me an intellectual look. Of course, although I am a fervent defender of marriage and its values, from time to time I cannot avoid falling into temptations. My husband has never suspected anything and I hope it stays that way. I have to give up those things. If they were known, it would be the end of my career at the bank. The last time was at the party of a rich businessman. I met his son, who was not even 25 years old. He was very handsome. He took me to his sister's room, and there we did it several times. He was such a good lover. I thought that had been forgotten. But a couple of weeks later it was going to bring me quite a few complications. I was in my office working, when the secretary came in. Sorry, Zara, she apologized. A girl has come forward who says she has to see you urgently. Now, I'm quite busy. Tell her I can't and make an appointment for another day. I asked, but it's Lucy. Nicholas'daughter still wants to do some big business. For a few moments I was quite thoughtful. What did this girl want? Whatever it was, I had to see her. Her father was an important client. I was doing business with the bank, so I told my secretary to let her in. She was a young girl, perhaps a little older than her brother. Tall, thin, red haired, with curly and rather short hair. Her face was a mixture, although it seems contradictory, of innocence and mischief at the same time, highlighting her large green eyes. She was wearing tight, flared jeans and a red blouse that left her belly button uncovered. In addition, she spotted a necklace and several bracelets that seemed to be quite expensive. I greeted her by giving her two kisses on the cheek and invited her to sit across from me. Are you Nicholas daughter? I asked. That's right, she replied very confidently. I am Zara. I help your father in some of his businesses, and I hope that very soon I will take over the management of the bank. I know. I'm Lucy. Delighted. Delighted, too. Lucy. How can I help you? Is there a problem with your father's affairs? No, Zara, this visit has nothing to do with my father. Actually, I'd like to do a little business with you. Do you want to invest in any of the bank's funds? You look like a thrifty girl. You have come to the ideal place. I can advise you several. That will go very well for you. You didn't understand me, Zara. I'm not interested in anything about the bank. The business is going to be done by you and me. I was quite surprised to hear that answer while she looked at me quite seriously. And what business do you want to do with me? We've never met before. I asked. She smiled, stood up, took her mobile phone out of her purse, and stood next to me. I'd like you to see what I'm going to show you very carefully. She asked with a smile. She plugged it in and what she taught me left me paralyzed and totally pale. She put her phone away and sat down again in front of me. Did you like what you saw? You look great. You're very photogenic. Zara, I'm sure that if I post this video on social media you'll become very famous, she told me very seriously. I was paralyzed and speechless. I wanted to tell her many things, but I couldn't get a word out. In the video he had shown me, her brother and I were seen in bed having sex. Don't you tell me anything, Zara, she insisted. Maybe your husband or the people of this traditional bank would like to see how well you go. What you do with my brother. That's a setup. I've never been with your brother. I'm a married woman, I replied, trying to discredit her. And how do you know it's my brother? Zara, the two of you are fucking in my room and it looks like you had a great time. I was inside, in the bathroom. We rich girls have bathrooms in our rooms. And it occurred to me to record you. You were so busy with you that you didn't even notice. I thought again. It seems that this little girl had me well caught. If the bank found out that I had slept with her brother, I could say goodbye to the promotion I had fought so hard for, not to mention my marriage. Even though I sometimes cheated on him. I loved my husband. If you make that video public, you will also harm your brother. Do you think he cares? One of his favorite pastimes is bragging about how many mature women he sleeps with. Maybe he even thanked me for it and everything. Besides, I don't have any special regard for my brother, so I don't care what he wants or doesn't want. And your father? The scandal would also spill over into your family. I don't care about that, Zara. She seemed very sure of herself and had an answer to all my arguments. If I didn't play along, I'd take out that damn video. How much do you want in exchange for not making the video public? Is that the business you're proposing? I asked indignantly. Zara, Zara, I don't want money. My father gives me more than I need, she replied with a somewhat malevolent smile. So what do you want? For the time being, your phone number, Lucy replied confidently. Be very attentive. In a few days you will receive a message from me, and if you don't follow my instructions, you're going to become very popular. On social media. I would have liked to say so many things to this little girl, but I couldn't risk my promotion or my marriage. So I gave her my phone number. See how easy this is? She commented hoardily. I command and you obey. And what are you going to do now? I asked resignably. Nothing at the moment, Zara. In a few days I'll send you a message with what you have to do. I didn't say a single word, but my face says it all. Don't be like that, Zara, Lucy told me with a smile. You'll see how we'll end up being good friends. Now I have to go, but we'll see each other soon. She got that smile again of someone who had all the cards in her hand and left my office shortly after my secretary entered. What did she want? My secretary asked curiously. Nothing important, I answered. You have made an inquiry about where to invest some savings. You have. She seemed happy. What you recommended must have convinced her. I don't know, I. You, on the other hand, looked dejected. Has something happened to you? Don't worry, nothing has happened to me. Maybe I'm a little tired. I have a lot of work. Well, now you can't rest. Remember that you have an important appointment with counselor Matthews in half an hour. I had to calm down. Matthews'support was very important to me. Put aside for the moment Lucy's and wait for her to make her move. Although I tried not to be noticed the following days, I was quite nervous. I was waiting for Lucy's message, but it did not come. I'm usually very quiet, but this was beyond me. At home my husband blamed it on nerves about getting that promotion and tried to support me more than ever. I felt pretty guilty, but I couldn't tell him the truth. The days went by without any news and I began to believe that Lucy was not going to do anything, that she had only played a rather cruel joke on me, or perhaps that her brother had found out what had happened and had stopped her blackmail. But a couple of weeks later I got a message from an unknown number. I'm Lucy. I hope you haven't forgotten me. After that he would give me the address of a hotel room and ask me to come there on Wednesday night. What could I want if I didn't need money? All I could do was show up there and play along. I had to lie to my husband. I told him that I had met an old colleague and had invited me to his birthday party. The excuse was not very successful, but he believed me. He even encouraged me to have fun, to leave behind the nerves of these days. He said. I don't know if I'll have much fun, darling, I answered. You have to try. My husband insisted. I think you're dressed too formally for a birthday party. No, I'm fine like this. We said goodbye and I headed to the hotel. I was formal, with my suit of black jacket and white blouse. My husband was right, it wasn't an outfit for a party. But I wasn't going to one either. I managed to park the car, went into the hotel, and went up to the fifth floor, where the room was. I knocked and Lucy came out to open it. Hello, Zara, she greeted me. I thought you weren't coming. Hello, Lucy, I replied. I've had trouble finding parking. This area is pretty bad for that. She invited me into the room. She was wearing an orange bathrobe. She looked like she had recently showered. Sit down, Zara. Do you want to have a drink? Offered me. No thanks. I'd rather stand. If you don't abandon that hostile tone, I can get angry, and that would be very bad for you. Please, Lucy, tell me what you want from me. I'll try to give you what you ask for. I told you the other day that I don't need money. I don't want that. Then what? I didn't do anything to you. I just slept with your brother one night, and I don't think it was something that affected you. Besides, she agreed, that was noticeable when the two of you were in my bed. But you're a married woman, Zara, a mother with a promising career. It's not right for you to sleep with other men, and moreover, much younger than you, don't you think? Not me, it's just. Lucy stood up and stood in front of me. You don't have to give me any explanation, Zara. I don't care about your motives. She came even closer and began to run one of her index fingers over my lips, slowly, then down my neck and up to my pants, again distributing the same thing. What are you doing? I asked, surprised. As I am the eldest sister, I have always been jealous of my brother. When they bought him a toy, I wanted it for myself, and since they did not give it to me, I was angry. She replied again and again, passing her finger. I don't understand where you want to go. Don't you have any little brothers, Zara? No. Lucy took off my jacket. Now it was the fingers of her two hands that were gently running over my blouse, over my upper body, then you won't understand that I'm a little envious and want what she has. The situation was quite embarrassing to me. Lucy kept moving her hands over my body while looking at me lustfully. Lucy, I only slept with your brother once. I tried to explain. I haven't had anything more to do with him. She didn't answer me, just put her lips on mine. I denied them. You're wrong, Lucy. I'm a married woman. A married woman who sleeps with young guys. She put her lips on mine again. This can't go well, Lucy. I don't like women. How do you know if you've never tried before? Besides, you don't have a choice. Have you forgotten the video with my brother? So don't resist. She was right. It was in her hands now. Literally. So I stood still. She kept trying to kiss me as she completely removed my blouse, her tongue, my neck and my ear. Her hands were on my bra and career and caressed my breasts, her fingers on my nipples. She moved them in little circles while she continued kissing my neck. Shortly after, while one of her hands continued with my breast, the other went down and began to caress my thigh. And I was starting to feel a special warmth inside me. I liked that her hands were running like that over my body. Although I couldn't believe it, it was turning me on a lot. It wasn't just her hands. I felt her body next to mine and I was starting to melt. Lucy was beginning to see the effect that her caresses and kisses had on me and intensified her efforts. Although I still couldn't resist her kiss on my mouth. Lucy's hand went up my thigh and into my sex, still covered by my pants. And she began to caress her gently as she continued to lick my neck, first one side, then the other. I had to restrain myself from hugging her because I was starting to want to caress her body. As if Lucy guessed my desires, she took off my bra and she took off her bathrobe, leaving her totally naked. She approached me again and placed her breasts next to mine, so that our nipples touched. While she put her hand inside my pants and caressed my panties over my slit. Then she took out her hand and showed me her finger, wet from my flows. Despite the panties. You're a little, aren't you, Zara? Lucy smiled and put her hand back in. This time inside my panties, caressing my pussy, which made me unable to suppress a moan, which she took advantage of to try to insert her tongue inside my mouth again. And I no longer put any obstacle. Our tongues moved together in there, as our saliva mixed, Lucy's hand continued to slowly caress my pussy. And I hugged her back tightly, our nipples touching again and again and again. I would never have imagined that a woman would make me feel like this. I needed to feel her body next to mine. I wanted Lucy. She took me by the hand and led me to the bed. I took off my pants and panties, and we lay on top of her. Lucy was on top of me. Our legs intertwined, our bodies close to each other. We couldn't stop kissing. I caressed her back and also her ass, while she did the same with me. Suddenly she took her tongue out of my mouth and kissed my neck again. It continued to go down my body, and her tongue reached my chest. She took it with her hands and began to kiss it. I sighed and bit my lips when I felt hers. There. What beautiful and sweet breasts you have, Zara. She licked my nipple. At the same time. She contemplated my face with pleasure and desire. Do you like what I'm doing for you, Zara? Very much, Lucy. Very much. You're wonderful. My nipples were quickly hardening under her tongue. Then she repeated the operation with the other. I was so excited. The sensation of that tongue running and biting my breasts made me vibrate and desire more and more. Lucy seemed ready to give it to me. Her sweet tongue went down my belly button towards my sex, which was waiting for her. Greedily. She kept looking at me as she licked my body. Finally she opened my legs and started licking my thighs. Her tongue was getting closer to my pussy. But when it seemed that she was going to get there, she went back to my thigh again. All this increased my desire even more. You have to ask me, Zara, Lucy said to me as she licked my thigh. Please, Lucy, ask me, Zara. What do you want me to do for you? I want you to eat my pussy, Lucy. I couldn't take it anymore. And she, hearing my words, started licking it. Her tongue went up and down my vaginal lips. And I couldn't help but moan when I felt sweet. Yes, yes. Lucy's tongue did not stop running over those lips. And also ended up penetrating inside my soaked sex. There it moved very easily. And every time it did, it transported me to a paradise of pleasure. I had to hold onto the bed to control the tremors that my body produced. But that went even further. Lucy's tongue began to lick my, causing me to moan and scream like I don't think I had before. Oh, Lucy licked and bit my over and over again, very masterfully. And I couldn't stop moaning, shaking and shaking my head non stop. I was going crazy with all the pleasure she made me feel. Suddenly she stopped. She did it to place herself on top of me in such a way that her pussy was on my mouth and her mouth on my pussy. She offered me hers and I wanted to give her as much pleasure as she was giving me. So I started licking her pussy. It was something I had never done before. But perhaps because of the pleasure she was giving me, I loved savoring her wet pussy. My tongue moved over her lips as well, and inside them, in and out. Sometimes I had to stop for a few seconds to scream as Lucy kept taking me to heaven with her tongue. Wet two of your fingers and put them inside Zara? Lucy asked me, and I obeyed her with alacrity. Took my fingers to her mouth, filled them with saliva, and inserted them inside her pussy. Oh God. And I obeyed her again, my fingers going in and out of her pussy hard, and my tongue kept licking passionately while my hands held her buttocks. So the two of us continued for a while longer. I don't know how much, because I was enjoying it like never before. And I lost track of time until I started to feel something inside me getting ready to burst. Something that didn't take long to arrive. A moment in which I felt transported to another world. A world of ecstasy and overflowing pleasure. Something that increased when I also took Lucy to orgasm. Her flows filled my mouth and I savored them with great enthusiasm. The two of us, in those moments of madness, screamed and moaned non stop and very loudly, during a time that seemed like it was never going to end. Unfortunately, though, it did end, even if I was totally relaxed. I just wanted to hug Lucy and have her by my side, which I couldn't because Lucy got up, went to wash and dress quickly. Then she came up to me and gave me a kiss on the lips. You have been very obedient, she said. I must go, but we shall see each other again soon. And there in that hotel room, I sat alone and thoughtful all night. I never thought something like this would happen. [00:20:21] Speaker C: This is the end of this story. But there is always more her. 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