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Fuck Amy Fuck
by Shon Richards (shonrichardshsd@earthlink.net)
***
Amy wants something badly and she's willing to do
whatever it takes to get it. (MF, sci-fi)
***
Amy Valentine jogged briskly through the park. The
winter air was cold, especially in Berlin at this time
of year but the jogging kept Amy warm. Her gray tank
top was sweaty and clinging to her small bosom as she
jogged. She had just eluded the spies who were watching
her but she knew that they would catch up to her soon.
Amy had to move if she was going to stay ahead of them.
The running brunette swerved towards the public
restrooms. It wasn't her choice of a rendezvous but her
contact was insistent. Amy suspected the low-level
research assistant that was spying for her had control
issues. She accepted that. When you work for a major
company like Paragon Industries, you run into your
share of egomaniacs.
She walked into the men's bathroom and breathed a sigh
of relief. At least it didn't stink in here. Manny was
waiting for her, smiling as he sat on the toilet. Amy
was relieved again when she realized he had his pants
on. He was rather attractive for a lab assistant with
his curly blond hair and puppy blue eyes.
"Do you have the blueprints?" Amy asked quickly.
"Right here," Manny said. He held up a black cube the
size of his fist. It had a tiny keyboard inscribed in
its side.
"What the Hell is that?" Amy asked. "It doesn't exactly
look like the blueprints for new medical laser."
"But it is," Manny laughed. "I took the precaution of
encoding it in our newest security device. The
SecretSafe is bulletproof, hammer-proof and
corporation-proof. If you enter the right codeword, it
opens up and spits out the disk that has the
blueprints. Enter the wrong code and it acts like a
garbage-disposal and eats the disk."
Amy shrugged. "Here's the money that we promised you."
She tossed him the wad of cash she had tucked in her
jeans.
Manny smiled and stood up. He looked her over from head
to toe.
"My price has gone up." He started to unzip his pants.
Amy laughed. "Look, normally I wouldn't mind fucking a
guy to seal a deal but we're tight on time."
"Damn right we are," Manny laughed. "I have to be back
at work in five minutes. Either I get off before then
or else I take my SecretSafe back with me."
Amy cocked her head. "I could just kill you."
Manny had his manhood out and was stroking it to life.
She noted that it was uncircumcised and very, very
large.
"And not get your blueprints?" he said. "You look like
the kind who wants to make her pay this week."
He was right. Amy had her heart set on hitting the
casinos this weekend and the bonus for this mission
would give her enough money to let her get the hang of
Baccarat. She didn't doubt the efficiency of the
SecretSafe. The Germans were good at making shit that
came in black.
Amy considered her options.
"Five minutes?" Amy asked.
Manny nodded.
"Let's do it," Amy said. She stepped up to him and
grabbed him by the back of his blond head. Before he
could react she pulled him in for a deep kiss. Her
mouth assaulted his. She felt his cock press against
her thigh and Amy reached for it with her hand.
"Wow!" Manny moaned as Amy's hand tightly gripped his
cock. His moan was smothered by Amy's kiss as her
tongue dueled with his. Amy's hand was sweaty and firm
as she began to stroke him but her grip was a little
too tight. Manny tried to tell her this but her kissing
drowned his protests.
Amy just thought he was a lousy kisser.
She pushed him up against the wall of the tiny
bathroom. Amy lifted one firm leg and rubbed it against
his. Manny shuddered as he felt the hard lines of her
leg through her jeans. He slipped a hand down over her
tight ass and squeezed as hard as he could.
The door opened behind Amy and Amy cursed. She forgot
to lock the very public restroom door. The brunette
spun her head around as she continued to stroke Manny's
thick uncircumcised cock. She was disturbed to see a
teenage boy standing there.
"Go the fuck away, okay?" Amy yelled in her best
German.
The kid jumped and slammed the door. Amy had a brief
vision of the kid growing up with a fear of being raped
in bathrooms, never dating girls except the really
quiet ones until one day he snaps and has an affair
with the brunette in accounting; but can only get it up
with her when they have sex in the bathroom.
"It's too dry," Manny gasped as Amy's hand continued to
stroke him. She looked down and noticed his cock was
bright red. In the rush, Amy realized she forgot to
lube him!
"Fuck, sorry," Amy said as gave her hand a long wipe
with her tongue. "Is this better?" she asked as her
spit-covered hand grasped his cock.
"Oh yes!" Manny moaned. Her now slick hand glided over
his cock.
He was still sore but there was something soothing
about a wet grip.
Amy stroked him hard and fast till his balls were
bouncing.
The door opened again and Amy cursed. Instead of a
teenager though it was a busty blonde carrying a gun!
"Oh shit!" Amy cried out. It was Bethany Taylor,
Diligent Enterprises' best industrial espionage agent!
Amy reached for her gun that was tucked in her jeans
but her spit-covered hand was too slippery. The gun
went clattering to the floor.
Bethany simply smiled.
Then she fired.
Amy caught the bullet in her chest and collapsed
against Manny. He was screaming like a girl. As Amy
slid down to the floor she realized that she would
never learn to play baccarat after all.
Amy blinked.
That plan sucked.
Amy considered her options.
"Five minutes?" Amy asked.
Manny nodded.
"Let's do it," Amy said. She locked the door behind her
and walked over to the grinning lab assistant. Amy
dropped to her knees and looked his cock eye-to-eye so
to speak.
She opened her lips and Manny needed no instructions.
He slipped his cock straight into her mouth. Amy nearly
gagged on his girth but she relaxed and held on tightly
with her lips. His cock was warm in her mouth and Amy
moaned as she imagined this heat inside her own sex.
Manny reached down and grabbed Amy's long hair. He held
on tightly as he pumped Amy's face, his balls slapping
Amy's chin. Amy groaned at this insensitive fucking and
mentally kicked herself. She should have known that
this egomaniac just could stand there calmly and take a
blowjob. The best she could hope for was that he would
climax quickly.
A knocking at the door stopped Manny's fucking.
"Go away!" Manny yelled.
"Please mister!" a kid's voice yelled back. "I'm going
to piss my pants out here and I need to get back to my
girlfriend!"
"Fuck off!" Manny yelled back and began to pump his
hips against Amy's face again. Amy had a sudden vision
of the German teenager pissing his pants on his date,
his girlfriend breaking up with him and the kid being
the laughing stock at school. The kid would then grow
up having never kissed a girl and one day having the
biggest collection of stamps in all of Europe.
Amy concentrated back on the blowjob. Manny's fingers
tugged on her hair and Amy had to fight his grip to
keep sucking him. Her tongue danced on his cock, trying
every trick she knew to get him off. Manny moaned
louder when her cheeks caved in from the suction but it
was Hell on Amy's breathing.
"I'm close!" Manny growled before the door was kicked
in.
Amy tried to turn her head but Manny had an iron grip
on her hair. As soon as he let go, Amy felt the
familiar pressure of a gun barrel at the base of her
skull.
"Nice and easy," a woman's voice said. Amy recognized
the voice. It was Bethany Taylor, Diligent Enterprises'
best industrial espionage agent!
Amy slowly rose and Bethany removed Amy's gun. She then
slapped a handcuff on Amy's wrist. Bethany then slapped
the handcuff to a pipe next to the toilet. Amy could do
nothing as Bethany pushed Manny to the far end of the
bathroom.
"I'll be taking the blueprints now," the cocky blonde
declared. She was wearing a black leather skinsuit like
she always did in German missions. Bethany found that
most people just assumed she was Dominatrix.
"No one gets the password till I get off!" Manny said
with revived courage. A stiff cock does that to some
men.
Bethany smiled. "Why of course," she said. She reached
down and held his slick cock in her hand while she used
the other hand to unzip her skinsuit. She slowly tugged
at the zipper as her hand pumped his cock. As her
cleavage was revealed inch by slow inch, Manny's eyes
sparkled.
All Amy could do was watch helplessly. Bethany's
cleavage plunged further and further down. The leather
parted to reveal more of Bethany's impressive breasts
until Manny was shaking with anticipation.
"Oh!" Manny cried out as he ejaculated into her hand.
"Never send an brunette to do a blonde's job," Bethany
laughed.
Amy blinked.
That plan sucked.
Amy considered her options.
"Five minutes?" Amy asked.
Manny nodded.
"Let's do it," Amy said. The tall brunette pulled her
pants down to reveal her firm legs and tiny black
panties. She didn't say a word as she dropped to her
knees and gave his cock three good spit covering licks
with her tongue. When Manny tried to grab her head her
hands were already swatting them away.
She stood back up and turned around to pull down her
panties. Manny gasped as he saw the splendor of her
firm round ass. Her cheeks presented a tempting
cleavage he couldn't resist.
"Go ahead, fuck me there," Amy told him and she bent
over. "And I would hurry, you only got four minutes
left."
Manny eagerly took her advice. He placed his cock at
her anus and slipped easily in. His uncircumcised cock
provided its own lubrication but Amy's spit was the
little extra it needed to fit inside her tight ass.
Amy moaned as her ass expanded to accept him. His
thickness was pushing her from inside and her pussy
clenched as he filled her. His hands reached around her
flat stomach and pulled her ass to him. They cried out
together as his cock sank to the hilt in her tight ass.
"Faster," Amy groaned and Manny agreed. His hips
undulated as he fucked her; his balls slapping hard
against her ass. Amy reached between her thighs and
stroked her sex. She sweaty down there from the jogging
and her fingers made wet slurping noises to accompany
the hard slaps of her ass.
A teenage boy walked in and froze. His mouth dropped
open and his eyes widened in shock.
"Take a piss already," Amy invited in German. "and
hurry up, we're kind of busy."
Manny didn't seem to mind that the teenager was
watching them the entire time he took a leak. Amy
didn't mind either. Her ass was just getting used to
Manny's size to stop now. Let the kid watch, he might
learn something.
"Remember to always use a condom!" Amy said as the boy
zipped up.
"And wait till you're in love!"
Amy had a sudden vision of the boy growing up to be a
healthy responsible man who never had to drop out of
High School because he got a girl pregnant. He would
then get a job doing something erotic and artistic
because of the strangeness of his first sexual
experience and get a job with MTV making millions of
dollars.
"Faster!" Manny moaned and this time Amy complied. She
clenched her buttocks around his cock and swiveled her
hips ever so slightly. Manny shivered as his cock was
massaged by Amy' anal vise. Her buried fingers could
feel his cock pressing through her ass. Hand and cock
worked together to make Amy melt in friction.
"I'm close!" Manny cried out.
The door exploded inward and in stomped a busty blonde
wearing a black leather skinsuit. Amy recognized her;
it was Bethany Taylor, Diligent Enterprises' best
industrial espionage agent!
Luckily for Amy, she already had her gun out and
pointed towards the door.
"Drop the gun and stand quietly over there," Amy
commanded as she still swiveled her hips.
"Mein Gott!" Manny cried out as his cock exploded
within Amy. His cum flooded Amy's ass with its liquid
heat and Amy's pussy spasmed around her buried fingers.
Amy hit her climax simultaneously and her eyes almost
but not quite closed. She wanted to make sure Bethany
did as she was told.
Bethany did.
Manny eased his cock out of Amy's ass and checked his
watch.
"Just in time," Manny told her as he handed her the
cube. "The codeword is 'Lola'."
"Could you pull up my pants for me?" Amy asked as she
kept her gun trained on Bethany. The cocky lab
assistant was only too happy to comply. After he pulled
her pants back over her firm legs and ass, he asked Amy
a question.
"How did you know she was coming?"
"I didn't," Amy told him as she pocketed Bethany's gun.
"I just like to plan ahead."
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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