I Take What I Want
Vengeance of a Woman
By Bridgette Calder
Copyright 2012 by Bridgette Calder
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, business establishments or actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Note: this book contains explicit sexual content.
I am smarter than most men. With just one flirtatious comment or perhaps an inviting smile, a man's brain shuts down and he lets his cock do the thinking for him. I have control over him in seconds. No amount of money, power or restraint can resist the power I possess. I use my knowledge of the thinking cock to get what I want.
I want to make men beg for forgiveness for breaking the hearts of the women who loved them. I want their money and their expensive toys. I want revenge.
*****
I steal luxury items for a living. Luxury yachts, private airplanes, exotic cars; it makes no difference to me as long as I can make millions of dollars in the process. And it's all legal.
My next assignment had been to take possession of one of the largest mega-yachts in south Florida, the Gigi. The job looked to be easy enough but we needed special talents to ensure the process went smoothly and safely. In this case we needed bait. To be specific, we needed to distract the owner with the seduction and sexual gratification of a woman and a young man.
Having exhausted my contacts for references, I could not find a candidate that met my high standards. How silly of me to have overlooked someone who could be the perfect candidate for the job - my daughter Sarah's former boyfriend, Parker. Fortunately, they had remained close friends so it was no surprise that Parker planned to stop by my home sometime that afternoon for a visit.
With Sarah away for the afternoon running errands, I planned to ambush the young stud.
I answered the door wearing my dark brown bikini that was so small that it barely covered my nipples and pussy.
He stared at my breasts but I pretended not to notice.
"Hi, Mrs. Barrett," he said with a timid voice. "Is, um, Sarah here? We had planned to go out for pizza with friends."
"Call me JJ. Sarah isn't home right now. She said she needed to run a few errands but she should be back anytime now. Why don't you come join me by the pool? We can take some sun and talk about your first year at college."
"Well...sure. I'd like that, I mean if it's okay. I don't have a swimsuit with me."
With a huge grin I said, "No problem. I think we can figure something out."
As I walked through the living room toward the pool, I could feel his eyes roam all over my body. I smiled to myself because it happens all the time. At nearly six feet tall with large, firm tits and a hard body, I'm difficult not to notice. Besides, the attention makes me horny. Taking my time, I slithered through the floor-to-ceiling sliding glass doors toward the sundeck.
I turned to Parker and said, "Why don't you join me on the lanai? There's plenty of room for both of us." The lanai is a plush outdoor lounger with room for several people. It also has plenty of other uses besides relaxing in the sun and searching for the perfect tan. What a perfect locale to seduce my next conquest!
I crawled onto the daybed and propped myself up on a stack of overstuffed pillows, making sure that Parker got a good view between my legs. I could see his crotch beginning to bulge. I reached out one hand, wiggled my fingers and summoned him. "Come, come. Let's get comfy."
"That's okay, I'll just sit over here." He placed a wicker chair beside the lounger and sat down. His eyes continued to explore my lean, tan body. I no longer pretended not to notice and the thought of my advancing toward him made me wet.
"Why don't you take off your shirt and jeans and relax? We have complete privacy on the estate. No one can see you except me." I laughed at myself for making such a cliche' remark but I was toying with my prey.
He took off his shirt to reveal his muscular torso. His broad shoulders complemented his narrow waist and nice little ass. His abdominal muscles and ribcage were lean and well defined.
"Does your husband have a swimsuit I can borrow?"
"No. He doesn't wear a swimsuit when we are at home. He just goes bare assed. We all do. You can do the same if you like."
"You can't be serious. Sarah too?" he said with a nervous chuckle.
I detected a mix of embarrassment and excitement in his eyes. His eyes darted around the yard and into the house, trying to see if anyone was watching.
"Yes. Sarah too. We never wear clothes around the pool unless we have guests. At least take off your jeans. I don't want you to die of heat stroke."
Parker kicked off his flip-flops, unbuttoned his jeans and removed them, revealing a snugly-fitting pair of black Polo Ralph Lauren boxer briefs. Although flaccid, his huge cock stretched the material, leaving nothing to the imagination. His shaft curled beneath the briefs and the outline of its wide glans protruded, inviting my gaze. This kid was packing some hefty meat.
"My, my, Parker, you've developed into a handsome young man." I made no pretenses. I was now staring at his body, especially his crotch, with the same enthusiasm with which he had just stared at me. I untied my bikini top, revealing my tan, firm breasts. I dribbled suntan oil onto my hands, then slowly messaged the warm liquid over my shoulders, arms, tummy and then my breasts. I stared into Parker's eyes as I cupped and rolled my breasts, pushing them upward and rubbing them against each other. I teased my hardening nipples as Parker looked on. I continued to apply the warm oil, massaging it onto my thighs and calves. My body tensed as I watched his cock growing hard beneath his boxers.
"Thanks, JJ, but I'm getting uncomfortable. Maybe I should come back when Sarah is here." Beads of sweat formed on his forehead and temples.
"There's no reason to leave, Parker. Do you like my breasts?"
Trying to conceal his excitement, he said, "Yes, JJ, I think they are beautiful, but I really must be going now. Please tell Sarah I'll call her later. This is getting a little weird."
He wasn't going anywhere.
"No one can see us. Relax and delight in the moment. I know you are enjoying looking at my body. I told you she would be back any minute. Besides, you don't look uncomfortable to me. I see your cock getting hard. Let's cut to the chase. I see the way you look at me. You've been staring at my body since you were in high school. Well guess what? Here I am." I motioned for him to come closer. His cock was aching to bust out of his boxer briefs. I couldn't wait any longer. I tugged at his briefs and pulled them to his knees. Free and in the open, his massive cock sprang into full view, just inches from my face. I delighted to the sight of his young hard rod. His fully erect cock throbbed slightly as it curved upward and a little to the left. Just the sight of this magnificent plaything sent a tingling sensation through my body.
"That's a fine looking cock you have there."
He looked down at me and smiled, "Um...Thanks JJ. I'm not sure how to react. I'm very fortunate."
That's when I knew he had fallen under my complete control. He was thinking through his cock. See how easy that was?
"As well you should be. I'll bet it has made a lot of girls happy." I caressed his balls while continuing to pull at his manhood.
We laughed. He now was quite at ease and it was time to take the next step towards my goal of fucking this kid stupid.
"So what you are saying is that you jerk off a lot?"
"I don't know what you mean by a lot but I do it as often as I can. I'm just your average horny twenty-year old, I guess."
"Mister, you are far from average. Have you ever thought about me when you jerk off? Did you ever fantasize about me showing you my breasts? Look at them. Don't be shy. I want you to look at my tanned breasts and hard nipples." I continued to tease his pulsating cock and stroked it gently. I admired its enormous head as I increased the tempo of my strokes. Using both hands, I tugged at his shaft and stared up at him. His eyes were locked onto my breasts. He closed his eyes and moaned.
"Open your eyes, Parker. Look at me. Parker, look at me." He looked down at me with eyes glazed over. I smiled at him and continued to jerk him off. Having complete control over this young man made me hot. I slid my hand inside my bikini and rubbed around my clit in rhythm with the motion on his shaft. I slipped my fingers past my wet lips and pleasured myself.
The base of his cock began to pulse more frequently and I knew he was a few short strokes away from shooting his hot cum on my face. Pre-cum formed at the tip of his organ. Without warning, I released his cock from my grasp, jumped to my feet and slapped his face so hard he lost his balance. The look on his face was palpable. As he recovered, I slapped him again, almost knocking him to the ground.
"Ouch, JJ, why did you...I mean...what the fuck did you do that for?"
I looked down at his cock as it throbbed. The poor kid must feel as if his balls were going to explode!
I smiled at him and said, "Did you think I was going to suck your cock? You dirty boy!" I slapped him a third time.
Tears filled his eyes, "I'm sorry JJ. I'm really, really sorry! I better go."
"You will go when I tell you. Come here, Parker. Give JJ a big kiss."
It has always amazed me how quickly a man's passion can turn to anger.
Parker glared at me and said, "Bullshit! I'm not going to fucking kiss you. I'm not going to touch you. I stopped by to get Sarah, that's it. I had no thoughts of having sex with you! I'm leaving."
With his cock at half mast, he gathered his clothes and marched toward the door.
"Parker, wait. I was just having a little fun with you. Didn't you have at least a little bit of fun?" Somewhat flirtatiously, I batted my eyelashes and at him and gave him a seductive smile.
He smiled back at me and whispered, "Okay, well, yes, that was fun but now I am going to have to go somewhere and finish the job myself. I'm about to bust. I'm not so sure about the slaps. That hurt like hell."
"Damn right it hurt. It was supposed to, you ditz. Since we're talking about jerking off, I'll ask you again. Do you ever fantasize about me when you jerk off? Do I make your dick hard? Go ahead and jerk off. I'd love to watch."
I didn't expect an answer, nor did I expect him to jerk off. I was still only wearing my tiny bikini bottoms and Parker could not keep his eyes off my tan, supple breasts. I was driving this poor sex puppet crazy and enjoying every minute of it.
"Now, what about that kiss? Come here, big boy."
Walking towards me, Parker's cock bounced from one side to another like a windsock. Pressing my breasts against his chest, I gave him a soft kiss and pulled at the base of his shaft. He combed his fingers through my hair as he kissed me.
"Do you want to fuck me, Parker?" I rubbed his cock against my tummy.
"Yes! Please, yes! Please let me fuck you!"
I squeezed his shaft so hard that the head turned bright red. I pinched one of his nipples as he winced.
"Not just yet, my young love. That time will come soon enough."
He stared at me in disbelief.
"JJ, this is..."
I interrupted, "Delicious, isn't it? Pain and pleasure? Don't get so upset, Parker. Come back with me and sit down. We have a lot to talk about."
He pulled on his boxer briefs, shrugged his shoulders and sat next to me.
"What do we have to talk about?"
"Sarah tells me that you may have to drop out of college. You were on the Dean's List both semesters. What's going on?"
With a somber look on his face, Parker said, "My mom and dad are getting a divorce. Apparently he has been having affairs with women half his age for the last three or four years. He's cutting us off, so there won't be enough money to pay tuition."
"Wow, that's really tough," I said. "What are you going to do?"
"I guess I'll get a job and make the best of it. I'm so pissed off that I'm not thinking clearly. Mom cries all the time. She had no idea this was happening. I would do anything to help Mom get revenge on that fucking bastard."
Interesting choice of words, I thought.
"Why don't you work for our family this summer? We have a lot of projects going on and we could really use the help."
He glanced at my face, then my breasts. "Doing what?"
"You would be assisting us with our collections and recovery business. There are hundreds of people in south Florida who own yachts and other expensive toys who are behind on their payments."
"There are thousands of yachts around here. Where do you start?"
"Just a few hundred of them are of interest to us. Parker, let me explain something to you. What I'm talking about are yachts that are owned by the super-rich. Prices of these toys start in the stratosphere and go up from there. The average retail value of yachts that we recover is well over $25 million. We do as many as ten recoveries every month."
Parker's eyes grew wide, and it wasn't because of the sight of my tits.
"Jeez! How much do you get paid for doing that type of stuff? Is it dangerous? Is it legal? Do people shoot at you?"
"You don't need to know the details. The less you know the safer you are. You said you would do anything to help your mom get revenge against your father..."
"Don't call him that. I have no father."
"Okay, okay. Come by tomorrow afternoon at 2:00 PM sharp. Case and I will give you the details and conduct a private interview."
Before he could answer, Sarah arrived.
"Come on, Parker, we're gonna be late!" She turned, looked at my bare breasts and said with a sly grin, "Bye, Mom."
"Damn, that stud is a hottie." I said out loud. "This is going to be an interesting summer."
Alone in my estate house, I went to the bedroom and fetched my little friend, my extra-large Doc Johnson dildo. It keeps me in great company when my husband is out of town and when I'm out alone on an "assignment." I left my bikini bottoms on the bed and went back poolside where I settled in on the lanai. I propped myself up so I could see all of the action that I was about to perform. My pussy was still wet from my session with Parker. I couldn't help but fantasize about what that young thick cock would feel like inside me. My dildo buddy was the closest thing to a real cock I had ever seen. The texture of the head was semi soft and spongy while the shaft was made of soft gel but felt thick and hard. I put the tip in my mouth just as I would a real cock. My tongue ran down the underside of the dong as I sucked it deeper into my mouth.
I liked the feeling but it was time to get down to business. With the shaft shiny from my saliva, I slowly teased myself, rubbing the tip around the entrance to my secret. I teased my clit, rubbing it in a circular direction. The tender contact with my labia was irresistible. I slipped two fingers into my wet pussy and tickled my fleshy walls. Exploring deeper inside myself, my cunt was dripping wet and hot. I closed my eyes and continued to stimulate myself. I inserted the thunder stick into my eager core just a little bit at a time, then withdrew slowly. I guided it deeper and pushed until all nine inches were buried inside me. I tapped the base of the device gently, resulting in a warm sensation in my abdomen. Wit
h my other hand, I massaged my outer lips and my clit. My body rocked back and forth as I slowly plunged the thick dildo into my dripping pussy, pulling partially out, then pressing further inside me. My clit was getting a workout as I pinched and massaged it with my left hand.
I increased the tempo and began to slam the giant plaything into my pussy like a jackhammer. Visions of fucking the young man I had met earlier in the day ran through my mind. What a naughty girl I am! I moaned and screamed with pleasure as the soft tip hit my G-spot. I spread my legs wider and watched as I drove the sex toy, glistening with my pussy's juices, in a rhythmic motion.
The friction against my clit was driving me wild. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" I screamed at myself. I pinched my left nipple hard and I pulled into a ball as the first rush of ecstasy rolled through me. Pounding, pounding, I didn't stop my passionate motions until another orgasm overtook me. I squirmed and twitched, falling back onto the lounge pillows as my spasms subsided. A pool of sweat formed in my navel. I trembled as I withdrew the tasty dildo from my cunt and sucked it. The taste of my wetness was pleasing to me and I sucked the rest from my loyal sex toy.
Of course, I prefer having a real cock to play with but this gizmo serves its purpose well. It is obedient, it always goes where I want it to go and it never goes soft. Thank you, Doc Johnson!
*****
Case was scheduled to return from his reconnaissance trip early tomorrow morning and I had hours of background research to complete before we could develop our strategy for our next "acquisition." Up to now all we knew was that our target was a 125-foot luxury yacht named Gigi that was currently docked at the Coventry Yacht Club on Biscayne Bay. Sarah had already accumulated the legal documents and authorizations from the lender for us to ensure we could repossess the craft without getting hassled by the Miami-Dade police. They always need to know in advance of our actions and they provide protection in the event that the process does not go as planned. Rich boys get pissed when someone tries to take their expensive toys. Even if they haven't paid for them, they have this notion that the property belongs to them. This job would be one of our largest payouts yet. I estimated our recovery fee for the mega-yacht, Gigi, to be in excess of $15 million. Not bad for a few weeks' planning.
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