Undercover Rookie (closed)

Taking the phone she looked at some of the examples thinking what would look best, drawing out the time for her performance, she kept browsing his found until she found A cute girl working his tool and she was reminded about all her straight and Bi friends who would talk about the importance of smiling and seeming enthusiastic.

Taking off her dress, she took a a black crop top out of her bag that had a rock and roll design but left her sides completely nude and accessible. Then looking at the man in front of her, she tried to focus on when there was to like. He was tall, chisled, and all in all not an eyesore.

tossing him his phone back so he could shoot what he needed, she placed her own phone on the table angled so it would capture them and the mirror beside the bed. Then taking a deep breath.

" I suggest a good reveal clip as per your first example, then a couple of pics to suggest a blow job. Followed by a fake doggy clip and finishing with a hand job?"

Her voice betrayed the lack confidence in the plan but instead of waisting time, waiting for confidence to rise, she walked up to the man and pushed his shirt off his shoulder before slowly getting to her knees. On the way down she kissed and caressed his abs, again drawing out the moment she would need to face his manhood, hoping he would make sure it is primed and ready
 
Rob watched as she slipped off her dress than put on her crop top. It was the first time he’d seen her nearly naked and her body nearly took his breath away.

As she kissed and caressed his abs he could feel himself begin to stiffen as her kisses sent butterflies through his body. Rob’s fingers tangled in D’s hair as she gripped the waistband of his boxer briefs then slowly pulled them down. As his cock sprung from his briefs he could feel her hot breath wash over it causing it to twitch.

Rob angled himself slightly making sure D’s face was obscured by his back then began to flex his hips as he let out mock moans pantomiming he giving him a blow job.
 
D was surprised when Rob grabbed her hair and shifted his feet to alter the angle of the shot, she had thought to just edit out the portion of the blow job and just pose for stills but the man's plan was not bad. Getting into the rhythm he dictated with his hand she let her own hands slide over his thigh and stomach, trying to ignore the stiffening meat almost slapping her in the face with every thrust.

After a while she also started to kiss the triangle of muscle between his abs and public bone, making wet sounds to add to the mix, before dropping one hand to play with herself. After what felt a long time had passed she gave him a time out sign and took a deep breath.

"Okay picture time, before I chicken out."

She said grabbing the base of his shaft and aligning her smiling face under it, making eyecontact with the lense of the cellphone
 
Rob’s cock was throbbing as D wrapped her fingers around it and posed for the picture. It was proving harder to resist actually doing something than he’d imagined. What was essentially cock teasing was driving him mad.

When he’d snapped enough pictures he checked the angle of her phone then positioned himself behind her. They hadn’t really talked about it but he thought it would look more authentic if he rubbed her pussy a little before he faked his insertion.

Reaching between her legs Rob traced his fingers along her labia then pressed them against her clit running small circles as she mugged for the camera. When he heard her breaths beginning to get deep he gripped his cock, stroking it a few times as he moved in closer guiding it between her legs.

With the position she was in it was nearly impossible for him to steer entirely clear of her pussy as he feigned his insertion. His hips thrust behind her and he could feel the top of his shaft sliding between her damp folds.
 
She was surprised that the man hadn't asked her to put her lips on his cock for a picture, she was thankful for it even as she had prepared for it,reasoning with herself that kissing it, really wasn't different than kissing any other part of his flesh.

As the man stepped in behind her, she arched her back as to invite him over, and as he reached out between her legs she blushed at how wet he found it to be. Off course it had mostly to do with the earlier action and the fact she had touched herself, but even so she had preferred it to be dry
Ier.

Making sure she looked happy about this while facing the lense of the camera, she bit her lips genuinely as his cock presses up against her wet labia. Closing her legs slightly giving him a channel to fake trust, she looked over her shoulder as she reached under her with one hand and readjusted his cock to slip in her panties.

"Be carefull, but this way it won't flop visibly" she whispered before turning back around to face the camera as she gyrated her hips to the beat of a pop song in her head trying to ignore the tingle in the pit of her stomach
 
Tucked into her panties Rob was feeling the friction of the delicate fabric holding him snug to her body and added a sensation that was closer to the real thing.

Reaching forward he took a fistful of her hair and pulled it taut as he pressed her upper body down into the mattress. Dianna’s back arched as his hips slapped loudly against her ass.

“Tell me who owns this pussy!” Rob growled out as he continued to thrust into Dianna’s panties.

When she proposed it, Rob had imagine it might be hard to make it look authentic but as things progressed he was getting more and more into it. With every rock of his hips the urge to guide himself into her became harder to resist.
 
Moaning as Rob grabbed a good hold of her scalp Dianna arched her back and grinded back up against him, putting a lot of pressure on her clit rubbing his shaft.

Biting into the sheets as she stiffled a moan, she chuckled as the man claimed her pussy for the movie. But letting go of the sheet she said.

"Yours Pappy" she said throwing her ass back at him, moaning louder as her clit was feeling as if it was on fire.

"Harder, Pappy, Harder"

she said almost convincing herself she wanted it, indeed
 
it was kind of a shock to Rob when he felt the rumblings of an orgasm start to build within him. As much as he wanted to cum he didn’t want to admit just how much this was turning him on and if he’d filled D’s panties with cum there’d be little doubt about it.

Rob thrust up against her hard then held her ass tight to his hips as he ground into her. Arching his back hard Rob and let his jaw fall slack as he faked spasms coursing through his body.

after withdrawing slowly Rob rammed his cock into D’s panties one last time then let out a low guttural groan as pretended to pump his seed into her.

A brief pause Rob backed away from Dianna then thought for a moment.

“I think there’s one more shot we need to get.” Getting up he grabbed D’s phone from the dresser and handed it to her. “Roll over onto your back.”

When she complied Rob climbed between her legs kissing her outstretched thighs as is lips moved closer to her panties.
 
For a second D worried that the man was going to orgasm in her panties, but she was relieved to feel that he was faking it. Acting as if she was still panting from the action, she rolled over onto her back as he asked her.

As he started to kiss her thighs, her hands moved down, and quickly started to push off her shirt and panties for him, carefully not asking herself if she was doing it for herself or for him.
 
Rob had expected some level of apprehension or hesitance from her and was surprised when she reached down and lowered her panties and removed her top. His heart raced in anticipation as he climbed further up the bed then brushed his fingers over her moist lips before burying his tongue between them.

The line between acting and a legitimate act had been breached and Rob devoured her pussy with a hunger beyond anything he’d felt in quite a while.
 
D arched her back as the man got to work on her pussy, pushing her heels in the bed, to lift her hips up a little in the process.

"Yes Pappy" she moaned keeping up the act as she roughly pulled at her nipples, she needed release and by now did not care from who it came
 
Rob’s arms looped beneath Diann’s legs folding her firmly in place as his tongue danced across her clit. Her moans urged him on as any pretense that remained fell away.

Everything in him was driving him to press up from his position between her legs and sink his cock deep in her but he knew that he couldn’t let that happen. Rob pushed the thoughts fro his mind and redirected his passion towards the task at hand.

Releasing one of her legs Rob slipped a finger into Dianna and worked it against that spongy spot he knew would drive her wile as he teased and sucked at he swelling clit. There was nothing he wanted more in this moment the to hear and feel her come hard.
 
"Oh Fuck" I gasp as my leg almost immidiatly starts to shake as you hit my G-spot

My pussy contracts around your fingers as tremors run all over my body and i trash around gasping for air.
 
Rob continued to lightly brush his tongue across her clit causing little aftershocks to course through her as lay gasping on the bed. There was an overwhelming feeling of satisfaction he’d felt in causing her to cum so hard. He couldn’t quite put his finger on why he was so pleased by it but he couldn’t deny the pride he felt.

Between pretending to take her from behind and the eroticism of going down on her his balls ached, screaming out for relief. Rob climbed from between Dianna’s legs then laid his head on the pillow beside her as his cock pressed against his belly. Rob let out a long breath before tracing his tongue across his lips to taste her again.
 
comming down from what was a top ten orgasm in recent memory, D chuckled.

Then seeing that Rob was still flying high mast as he laid on his back, she felt bad for him. He had done his best for her, and it felt wrong to leave him like that.

Giving him his phone, she parked her butt between his legs, as close to his cock as it would fit and threw her legs over his. Then rubbing her hands against her own pussy to get them slick, she grabbed on to his penis with both hands,

Then giving him a shy but happy smile she started to work her hands up and down, not really sure how to do it, but trying either way
 
It would have been no surprise at all if Dianna had collected her things and returned to her room but it seemed she had something else in mind.

Rob held the phone steady as she sat between his legs then draped hers over them. When she wrapped both hands around his cock her fingers couldn’t even close around its bulging girth as she began stroking him.

As worked up as Rob was in that moment she could have poked him with a stick and made him cum. Rob’s toned abs began to flex as the sensation of her hands working along the length of his shaft brought him closer and closer.

“Oh fuck.” He breathed out trying to hold it off for just another minute but it was no use.

The first blast of his seed erupted from him seemed to hang in the air as if in slow motion before splashing onto his quivering stomach.

Rob gripped her wrist with one hand and held the phone with the other as the subsequent blasts began to erupt.
 
D let out a happy little yelp as the first burst of semen exploded out of Rob's cock, partly out of shock, the other because she was proud of herself. Cocks were defenatly easier than pussies she thought to herself.

As the semen landed on his stomach, she yelped again as the man gripped her wrist, and instead of letting go of his cock, she kept pumping it.

This time the blast moved towards her, and the thick warm liquid covered her tits and stomach and for what seemed to be an eternity, it kept spewing.

At the long last, it stopped and seeing that Rob was still filming, she winked at him and remembered how one of her friends had told her how much men hated getting covered by their own semen. So like a good little girl, she pulled her legs under her, and using her tongue cleaned the man's stomach perfomrativly
 
Even though he’d already cum, as Rob watched Dianna lick his seed from his stomach he ached to feel her lips on his cock.

“The head too.” He said almost pleading as he continued to record.

Rob’s hips lifted off the bed silently urging Dianna to take his softening cock into her mouth.
 
cocking an eyebrow at the request, D thought about it for a second, this was pushing it a little, but she figured he had been respectful before so maybe it was just something that needed to happen.

Giving him a little teasing smile for the camera, she dropped on her elbows between his legs and instead of going for the tip, she first closed her mouth around his balls, teasing his loins with her nails, before starting to lick and kiss up his shaft, as she had planned to do for the fotoshoots

Then giving the tip of his cock where the skin seemed to come together a little rub with the top of her tongue, she slid the purple mushroom in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, unsure exactly what to do
 
Rob closed his eyes as his head fell back on the pillow.

“Fuck, that’s good.” He breathed out as his fingers stroked her long brown hair.

What had started out as a performative session trying to bolster their backstory and cover had evolved into something clearly more than either of them had anticipated. For him, it seemed far more natural for things to go to far but the fact that Dianna had seemed to lose herself in the performance seemed far more unlikely.

One thing was sure though. Any doubts he had about her willingness to play the role were gone.

Almost forgetting how they ended up there Rob reached for Dianna gripping her upper arms and began to pull her to him.
 
Dianna, unused to having a partner that is stronger than her, yelped at being manhandled like that, as the man's cock dislodged out of her mouth with a comedic plop.

once up there, she sighed deeply and turned to the man. " I am not moving anymore today"

She said not to invite more intimacy, but also making clear that she was sleeping right where she was today.
 
It wasn't long before both of them were drifting off to sleep. What started out as an uneventful drive to look at some rural properties that could be used as housing for girls being brought up from south of the boarder had turned into a nightmare Rob and he could only imagine the turn of events had Dianna's mind spinning as well.

As the morning light began to filter through curtains Rob woke to find his arm draped around Dianna's waist as her back pressed against his chest. There was a moment of confusion before Rob regained his bearings and remembered the events of the evening before.

Letting his eyes close once again he pulled her close to him, enjoying the sensation of her soft skin pressed against his.
 
Waking up from the roller coaster yesterday was felt surreal, part of her hoped it was just a dream, a product from the need to proof herself placed on her by the patriarchy. But then why the fuck would she dream about being the fucktoy of a man.

Opening her eyes she was greater by the sight of a foreign room, and a strong hairy arm pulling her up against what felt like a block of warm granite. Feeling a warm hardness push up against her bum, she found herself thinking off waking the man up with a practice blow job, after all her straight girlfriends raved about the practice.

But shaking her head clear, admonishing herself for even considering it, she tapped the hand on her stomach that was pinning her comfortably in place. When the man seemed to be waking up she said.

"That better be a loaded gun, poking me in the back like that."
 
Rob was dozing in and out when he felt the tap on his hand bringing him fully awake.

"That better be a loaded gun, poking me in the back like that." she said not making much of a move to extricate herself from his grip.

"Oh, it's loaded alright." Rob grumbled, still groggy as his broad hand stretched out almost covering her stomach.

After a second Rob rolled onto his back draping his arm over his eyes to shield them from the light for another moment. Moments later he pulled back the sheet. "I'm going to get cleaned up." he said as he got up and padded toward the bathroom with morning erection leading the way.

As Rob stepped under the hot shower his mind started to churn through the things he needed to get done for the day. What used to be normal occurrences were now complicated by the fact that he had to assume that eyes and ears were on him at all times. His first order of business was to make sure that Mike had gotten to Cesar to let him know that the shipment was compromised. Since Stephanie was occupying Dianna at the time he assumed that their conversation was private and the feds weren't aware that he'd gotten word to lead the feds to a dummy shipment to keep them occupied.

His other problem was with the Melendez cartel. He'd hoped the feds would jump at the chance for him to serve them up but they didn't seem to be as easily distracted as he'd expected. He needed to figure out some way to turn the heat up on them to make them a more attractive target than his own organization.

As he thought through all this the realization that he had a bigger problem hit him. "Fuck... Roberto's party." Rob said to himself as he remembered his boss was having a gathering that he was expected to attend. After the night before he knew that their cover likely had holes they hadn't considered and exposing Dianna to Roberto's scrutiny wasn't something he was looking forward to. "I'll just have to do my best to keep her away from him." he thought to himself as he reached for the razor to trim himself up.
 
While Rob went to clean up in his bathroom, Dianna walked towards her side of the apartment to do the same. Flipping through her phone she saw that Ally had texted her, asking her to call her so that could chat about the big date.

Rincing off at the lavatory as she did not want to deal with wet hair, she called Ally through face time. Seeing how haggard the woman looked she said.

"Jeez, and I thought I had a rough night."

Ally shrugged and said.

"Don't worry about it, while you were cockgobbling, someone had to do actual police work"

The woman said and the rookie chuckled as she was clearly just ribbing her.

"The big dude was a nightmare, not sure if it's because he is an expert at what he does, or a bumbling buffoon, but that motherfucker felt like a waist of effort. We found the shipment, but we were so late finding it, it would have been hard to do anything with the info, so we just let it pass us."

D was surprised at this as they said they wanted to roll them up fast, and just needed to catch them in the act.

"Another issue is that some corrupt elements in the ATF are backing the Melendez cartel, and other ATF agents, on the payroll for another other one of the carter's payroll wants to sake them out. So we... and by that I mean you... need to make sure this happens now rather than later."

Dianna nodded and planned to address this issue with Rob, after that the call became less formal and more focused on how she was as Ally was working hard to build report and commoraderie
 
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