09-04-2026, 04:07 PM
Part 3
About seven minutes later the guard returned and stepped into the room. Monica looked up at him with a questioning eyes when she saw him shut the door behind him.
He asked her if she had a nice visit... Monica blushed, and said, “Y-yes... very nice”, then noticed he was taking off his utility belt as he spoke.
Monica got nervous, and her eyebrows shot up when she saw him unzip his pants. She mumbled, “W-what are you doing?”
The guard grinned and said, “Your husband didn’t tell you?” Then he laughed, and added, “We made a deal... he gets to fuck you in one of the lawyer meeting rooms, and... in exchange... I get to fuck you before I take you back to the main entry hall.”
As the guard walked over toward where she was sitting, he pulled out his already semi-hard cock, and began stroking it, adding, “He could’ve just given me a few bucks to let you jerk him off out in the main visiting room, but he wanted a full-on conjugal visit... so, now it’s my turn.”
Monica’s eyes got bigger, and she found herself at a loss for words, as the guard approached her... his surprisingly big erection getting longer, and thicker, as he continued pumping it with his fist.
She couldn’t take her eyes off the guard’s stiffening pole as he came closer... it was fucking huge... and still growing... as he moved in front of her... and stood there, with his hands on his hips, and a shit-eating grin on his face.
Monica was totally flummoxed.... she couldn’t believe what was happening... or how big the guard’s throbbing hard-on was. It was easily the biggest penis she’d ever seen... long and thick... with a veiny shaft, and a wide, bulbous head that seemed to be as big as his fist.
Staring at the enormous prick swaying back and forth in front of her face, she sputtered, “B-but... I... n-no... we shouldn’t... but... w-wait....”
Appearing to enjoy her consternation, the guard chuckled... then shoved the tip of his prick into her mouth... causing her to gag and struggle a bit, as she tried to accommodate his swollen cock. With a wicked smile on his face, he grabbed her ponytail at the back of her head, and held it tight, as he began shoving his fully erect boner back and forth in earnest... stuffing as much as possible into her warm, wet mouth... grunting softly, and rambling on about how good it felt.
“Oh, fuck, that feels good... uhn... uhn... yeah, just like that.... just like that... uhn... damn, that’s incredible...”
Monica’s eyes watered as she tried desperately to accommodate the guard’s engorged hard-on. It was so much bigger than Lee’s... and she could only get about half of it into her mouth. She reached up with one hand and wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft... then began jerking it back and forth, while sucking on the mushroom-shaped tip of his erection.
The guard mumbled, “Holy shit, you’re really good at this”, then released her ponytail, and used both hands to pull her heavy boobs out of her low-cut dress... fondling and squeezing her pendulous breasts... and pulling on her stiff nipples... as she continued bobbing her head back and forth on his rock-hard penis.
After enjoying Monica’s slick, wet mouth sliding back and forth on his stiff dick for a while, the guard took her by the shoulders and pulled her up to her feet... then lifted her onto the edge of the table. He grabbed her tits, and roughly pushed her... until she was laying on her back, with her legs spread wide apart. He yanked the hem of her dress up to her waist... then tore her panties off... tossing them onto the table next to her.
He grinned as he noticed that her pussy was already soaking wet... either from getting fucked by her husband, or from sucking on his cock... hell, maybe both. Then, with a muffled grunt, he gripped the shaft of his cock, and shoved it into her drenched vagina with one massive thrust.
Monica let out a yelp when he entered her... then began moaning softly as his enormous prick slid deeper and deeper into her tight, sodden pussy... stretching her cunt in incredible and unexpected ways. She was totally surprised by how good it felt.... the guard’s huge boner hitting all the right spots inside her... and sending warm, tingly tentacles of pleasure throughout her entire body.
As he picked up the pace, Monica closed her eyes... grunting in rhythm with his thrusting hips... her heavy breasts flailing back and forth, and slapping into her chin with every one of his forward lunges.
Monica’s mind couldn’t focus, as her tits thrashed around on her chest, and the guard’s cock slammed back and forth between her legs.... all she could think was, “Holy shit... I’ve never been fucked like this before.”
With the guard’s thick, veiny shaft rubbing deliciously against her distended clitoris... and her heavy breasts bouncing wildly back and forth... Monica could feel a massive climax building between her legs.
A moment later, she suddenly caught her breath... let out a guttural groan... and creamed all over the guard’s pounding prick, as an amazing, intense orgasm coursed through her body... from clit to nipple, and back again.
Monica murmured, “Oh, my God... oh, my God... oh, yeah... yeah.... uhn.... oh, fuck... aaahhhh, shit...”, as her powerful climax washed over her like an ocean wave crashing onto the beach.
The guard laughed as he watched her enjoy her orgasm... then pulled his cock out of her vagina, and stepped back... telling her to climb off the table and suck his dick again.
With glassy eyes and wobbly legs, she did what she was told... kneeling between his legs, and eagerly sucking the tip of his boner into her mouth. She used one hand to stroke his glistening shaft... and the other hand to fondle his dangling nut sack.
With his hands on his hips, the guard looked down on Monica kneeling in front of him... grinning lasciviously... as he watched her heavy boobs and long ponytail sway back and forth in rhythm with her pumping fist and bobbing head.
After a few moments, the guard pulled her back up to her feet... then spun her around, and bent her over the table... pushing on her back, so that her large, fleshy breasts were squashed against the table top. He lined up the tip of his engorged penis with her dripping wet vagina opening... then leaned forward... slamming his huge cock into her pussy from behind.
Monica let out a surprised yelp... then moaned softly as the guard rocked his hips... shoving his rigid pole further and further into her sloppy wet pussy with every forward lunge.
He began hammering his turgid boner in and out of Monica’s drenched cunt... jolting her body with every one of his powerful thrusts. She grabbed the edge of the table for support... grunting and mumbling expletives from the force of his plunging hard-on.
Still smiling to himself, the guard grabbed her ponytail, and pulled her head back... raising her shoulders, and causing her flailing tits to dangle over the top of the table... slapping into each other... over and over... the tips of her stiff nipples grazing the top of the table as they swung about beneath her.
With one hand still holding tightly to her long ponytail, the guard used his other hand to reach around and grab handfuls of boob flesh... squeezing and pawing them... then finding her thick, firm nipples and pulling on them... hard... as he continued to rail her dripping wet vagina from behind.
Monica suddenly caught her breath... and let out a muted cry... as she launched into another unexpected orgasm... causing her legs to tremble, and her voice to crack, as she exclaimed, “Holy shit... what the fuck are you doing to me... my God, that feels good... for fuck sake, keep going... yeah, like that... yeah... oh, fuck...“
The guard laughed again, as he heard Monica cumming and watched her body quivering on the table. Groaning and mewling unintelligibly, she pushed her hips back into every one of his forward thrusts... and creamed all over his pounding prick.
Grinning to himself, he grabbed her hips, and shoved his thick boner deep inside her cunt... then pulled it out to the tip... and slammed it back in again... jolting her body, and causing her to let out a loud grunt, as her body shook against the unmoving table.
Still grinning, he did it again... plowing his stiff rod back into her pussy like a cudgel... rocking her body again, and prompting another loud grunt from Monica.
The guard did the same thing several more times... causing Monica to moan and grunt with every one of his jabs. Then he crammed his thick erection as far as it would go inside her... and held it there for a few moments... listening to Monica moan and murmur her pleasure, as she relished her slowly fading climax.
When her legs stopped shaking, the guard released her ponytail... then grabbed her hips, and resumed slamming his thick pole in and out of her totally drenched pussy again. He picked up the pace... jarring her body with every one of his powerful thrusts... until he caught his breath... let out a guttural moan... and blasted rope after rope of hot, creamy spunk deep inside Monica’s overflowing cunt.
The guard kept hammering away from behind... even after he was done cumming... then stood between her spread legs, and shoved his stiff cock as far into her pussy as it would go... enjoying his lingering orgasm, and mumbling about how tight Monica’s pussy was.
After spending a few minutes to catch his breath, the guard stepped back... pulling his still hard boner out of Monica’s gaping vagina.
Still breathing hard, he stood behind Monica and looked admiringly over her trembling body... splayed out in front of him... her legs still spread wide... her feet barely touching the floor... the top of her body dbangd over the table, with her heavy breasts squashed beneath her.
He watched as she continued to gasp for air... trying to catch her breath... as their combined cum and pussy juices trickled down the inside of her thighs, and dripped onto the floor from her overflowing snatch.
With a satisfied smile on his face, the guard stood with his now semi-hard cock dangling between his legs, and told Monica to get off the table and clean him off.
Wobbling slightly, Monica crawled off the table... knelt in front of the guard... and sucked the tip of his slimy penis into her mouth. Using her lips and tongue, she cleaned off this long, thick shaft... then used her hand to squeeze out the last few drops of cum from his nutsack, before licking them away.
As the guard tucked his softening prick back inside his pants, and pulled up his zipper, he chuckled and said, “Nice job... I’ll have to let Lee know how good you did.” Then he laughed, and added, “Now that I’ve gotten to know you better... I think I got the better part of our deal.”
Monica blushed, and didn’t say anything, as she grabbed some tissues from the table and wiped between her legs... then adjusted her dress back into place, and tucked her jiggling boobs back into her top. She picked up her ruined panties off the table... frowned at their torn uselessness... then tossed them into the waste basket, along with the crumpled tissues.
Still grinning broadly, the guard put his utility belt back on, squeezed one of Monica’s tits one last time... then opened the door and walked her toward the exit from the visiting room. He held the door for her as she walked past him... then slapped her butt cheek... chuckled, and said, “See you next time, sweetie.”
Monica retrieved her purse from the locker, then walked out to her car on shaky legs... still in a bit of shock from what had just transpired.
As she turned the key in her ignition, a smile slowly crossed her face... and she thought to herself that maybe visiting Lee every week was going to be more enjoyable than she’d expected.
THE END
About seven minutes later the guard returned and stepped into the room. Monica looked up at him with a questioning eyes when she saw him shut the door behind him.
He asked her if she had a nice visit... Monica blushed, and said, “Y-yes... very nice”, then noticed he was taking off his utility belt as he spoke.
Monica got nervous, and her eyebrows shot up when she saw him unzip his pants. She mumbled, “W-what are you doing?”
The guard grinned and said, “Your husband didn’t tell you?” Then he laughed, and added, “We made a deal... he gets to fuck you in one of the lawyer meeting rooms, and... in exchange... I get to fuck you before I take you back to the main entry hall.”
As the guard walked over toward where she was sitting, he pulled out his already semi-hard cock, and began stroking it, adding, “He could’ve just given me a few bucks to let you jerk him off out in the main visiting room, but he wanted a full-on conjugal visit... so, now it’s my turn.”
Monica’s eyes got bigger, and she found herself at a loss for words, as the guard approached her... his surprisingly big erection getting longer, and thicker, as he continued pumping it with his fist.
She couldn’t take her eyes off the guard’s stiffening pole as he came closer... it was fucking huge... and still growing... as he moved in front of her... and stood there, with his hands on his hips, and a shit-eating grin on his face.
Monica was totally flummoxed.... she couldn’t believe what was happening... or how big the guard’s throbbing hard-on was. It was easily the biggest penis she’d ever seen... long and thick... with a veiny shaft, and a wide, bulbous head that seemed to be as big as his fist.
Staring at the enormous prick swaying back and forth in front of her face, she sputtered, “B-but... I... n-no... we shouldn’t... but... w-wait....”
Appearing to enjoy her consternation, the guard chuckled... then shoved the tip of his prick into her mouth... causing her to gag and struggle a bit, as she tried to accommodate his swollen cock. With a wicked smile on his face, he grabbed her ponytail at the back of her head, and held it tight, as he began shoving his fully erect boner back and forth in earnest... stuffing as much as possible into her warm, wet mouth... grunting softly, and rambling on about how good it felt.
“Oh, fuck, that feels good... uhn... uhn... yeah, just like that.... just like that... uhn... damn, that’s incredible...”
Monica’s eyes watered as she tried desperately to accommodate the guard’s engorged hard-on. It was so much bigger than Lee’s... and she could only get about half of it into her mouth. She reached up with one hand and wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft... then began jerking it back and forth, while sucking on the mushroom-shaped tip of his erection.
The guard mumbled, “Holy shit, you’re really good at this”, then released her ponytail, and used both hands to pull her heavy boobs out of her low-cut dress... fondling and squeezing her pendulous breasts... and pulling on her stiff nipples... as she continued bobbing her head back and forth on his rock-hard penis.
After enjoying Monica’s slick, wet mouth sliding back and forth on his stiff dick for a while, the guard took her by the shoulders and pulled her up to her feet... then lifted her onto the edge of the table. He grabbed her tits, and roughly pushed her... until she was laying on her back, with her legs spread wide apart. He yanked the hem of her dress up to her waist... then tore her panties off... tossing them onto the table next to her.
He grinned as he noticed that her pussy was already soaking wet... either from getting fucked by her husband, or from sucking on his cock... hell, maybe both. Then, with a muffled grunt, he gripped the shaft of his cock, and shoved it into her drenched vagina with one massive thrust.
Monica let out a yelp when he entered her... then began moaning softly as his enormous prick slid deeper and deeper into her tight, sodden pussy... stretching her cunt in incredible and unexpected ways. She was totally surprised by how good it felt.... the guard’s huge boner hitting all the right spots inside her... and sending warm, tingly tentacles of pleasure throughout her entire body.
As he picked up the pace, Monica closed her eyes... grunting in rhythm with his thrusting hips... her heavy breasts flailing back and forth, and slapping into her chin with every one of his forward lunges.
Monica’s mind couldn’t focus, as her tits thrashed around on her chest, and the guard’s cock slammed back and forth between her legs.... all she could think was, “Holy shit... I’ve never been fucked like this before.”
With the guard’s thick, veiny shaft rubbing deliciously against her distended clitoris... and her heavy breasts bouncing wildly back and forth... Monica could feel a massive climax building between her legs.
A moment later, she suddenly caught her breath... let out a guttural groan... and creamed all over the guard’s pounding prick, as an amazing, intense orgasm coursed through her body... from clit to nipple, and back again.
Monica murmured, “Oh, my God... oh, my God... oh, yeah... yeah.... uhn.... oh, fuck... aaahhhh, shit...”, as her powerful climax washed over her like an ocean wave crashing onto the beach.
The guard laughed as he watched her enjoy her orgasm... then pulled his cock out of her vagina, and stepped back... telling her to climb off the table and suck his dick again.
With glassy eyes and wobbly legs, she did what she was told... kneeling between his legs, and eagerly sucking the tip of his boner into her mouth. She used one hand to stroke his glistening shaft... and the other hand to fondle his dangling nut sack.
With his hands on his hips, the guard looked down on Monica kneeling in front of him... grinning lasciviously... as he watched her heavy boobs and long ponytail sway back and forth in rhythm with her pumping fist and bobbing head.
After a few moments, the guard pulled her back up to her feet... then spun her around, and bent her over the table... pushing on her back, so that her large, fleshy breasts were squashed against the table top. He lined up the tip of his engorged penis with her dripping wet vagina opening... then leaned forward... slamming his huge cock into her pussy from behind.
Monica let out a surprised yelp... then moaned softly as the guard rocked his hips... shoving his rigid pole further and further into her sloppy wet pussy with every forward lunge.
He began hammering his turgid boner in and out of Monica’s drenched cunt... jolting her body with every one of his powerful thrusts. She grabbed the edge of the table for support... grunting and mumbling expletives from the force of his plunging hard-on.
Still smiling to himself, the guard grabbed her ponytail, and pulled her head back... raising her shoulders, and causing her flailing tits to dangle over the top of the table... slapping into each other... over and over... the tips of her stiff nipples grazing the top of the table as they swung about beneath her.
With one hand still holding tightly to her long ponytail, the guard used his other hand to reach around and grab handfuls of boob flesh... squeezing and pawing them... then finding her thick, firm nipples and pulling on them... hard... as he continued to rail her dripping wet vagina from behind.
Monica suddenly caught her breath... and let out a muted cry... as she launched into another unexpected orgasm... causing her legs to tremble, and her voice to crack, as she exclaimed, “Holy shit... what the fuck are you doing to me... my God, that feels good... for fuck sake, keep going... yeah, like that... yeah... oh, fuck...“
The guard laughed again, as he heard Monica cumming and watched her body quivering on the table. Groaning and mewling unintelligibly, she pushed her hips back into every one of his forward thrusts... and creamed all over his pounding prick.
Grinning to himself, he grabbed her hips, and shoved his thick boner deep inside her cunt... then pulled it out to the tip... and slammed it back in again... jolting her body, and causing her to let out a loud grunt, as her body shook against the unmoving table.
Still grinning, he did it again... plowing his stiff rod back into her pussy like a cudgel... rocking her body again, and prompting another loud grunt from Monica.
The guard did the same thing several more times... causing Monica to moan and grunt with every one of his jabs. Then he crammed his thick erection as far as it would go inside her... and held it there for a few moments... listening to Monica moan and murmur her pleasure, as she relished her slowly fading climax.
When her legs stopped shaking, the guard released her ponytail... then grabbed her hips, and resumed slamming his thick pole in and out of her totally drenched pussy again. He picked up the pace... jarring her body with every one of his powerful thrusts... until he caught his breath... let out a guttural moan... and blasted rope after rope of hot, creamy spunk deep inside Monica’s overflowing cunt.
The guard kept hammering away from behind... even after he was done cumming... then stood between her spread legs, and shoved his stiff cock as far into her pussy as it would go... enjoying his lingering orgasm, and mumbling about how tight Monica’s pussy was.
After spending a few minutes to catch his breath, the guard stepped back... pulling his still hard boner out of Monica’s gaping vagina.
Still breathing hard, he stood behind Monica and looked admiringly over her trembling body... splayed out in front of him... her legs still spread wide... her feet barely touching the floor... the top of her body dbangd over the table, with her heavy breasts squashed beneath her.
He watched as she continued to gasp for air... trying to catch her breath... as their combined cum and pussy juices trickled down the inside of her thighs, and dripped onto the floor from her overflowing snatch.
With a satisfied smile on his face, the guard stood with his now semi-hard cock dangling between his legs, and told Monica to get off the table and clean him off.
Wobbling slightly, Monica crawled off the table... knelt in front of the guard... and sucked the tip of his slimy penis into her mouth. Using her lips and tongue, she cleaned off this long, thick shaft... then used her hand to squeeze out the last few drops of cum from his nutsack, before licking them away.
As the guard tucked his softening prick back inside his pants, and pulled up his zipper, he chuckled and said, “Nice job... I’ll have to let Lee know how good you did.” Then he laughed, and added, “Now that I’ve gotten to know you better... I think I got the better part of our deal.”
Monica blushed, and didn’t say anything, as she grabbed some tissues from the table and wiped between her legs... then adjusted her dress back into place, and tucked her jiggling boobs back into her top. She picked up her ruined panties off the table... frowned at their torn uselessness... then tossed them into the waste basket, along with the crumpled tissues.
Still grinning broadly, the guard put his utility belt back on, squeezed one of Monica’s tits one last time... then opened the door and walked her toward the exit from the visiting room. He held the door for her as she walked past him... then slapped her butt cheek... chuckled, and said, “See you next time, sweetie.”
Monica retrieved her purse from the locker, then walked out to her car on shaky legs... still in a bit of shock from what had just transpired.
As she turned the key in her ignition, a smile slowly crossed her face... and she thought to herself that maybe visiting Lee every week was going to be more enjoyable than she’d expected.
THE END
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