I am in love with Julie. She is a beautiful brunette with a fantastic figure and a great personality. She lights up the room when she enters.
One of Julies old boyfriends work at the same law firm as me. His name is Ron. He is taller than me at six foot two, and well built.
I was working late in the office one night, when Ron strode into my small office to my desk and threw a folder full of pictures onto my desk.
I looked up irritated and asked him what this was all about. But as I flipped the photographs a pang of fear and arousal shot through me. They were all pictures with my lovely Julie in sexual intercourse. Her beautiful face was seen in close ups with big cocks and licking women's pussies. They were obviously forgeries, but so professionally done no one would ever be able to tell the difference.
I looked up at him. These pictures could lead to Julie, a very successful business lawyer at another firm, loosing her job and ruining her career. Ron reached out and gathered the pictures and picked up the folder again.
"Wow, what do you want? Money?" I asked.
"No Tom, I don't want your money."
"Fact is that this can destroy your lovely wife! But I'm going to give you an option. If you do exactly as I say, I will return my copies and the original files to you and she'll never be found out. OK?"
I just nodded. He pulled out a picture of my wife's face seemingly about to suck on a big erect cock. He showed it to me for a long while. I felt myself grow hard, despite the unusual situation. .
"I thought you'd go for that. Now strip and kneel in front of me! "
I sat gaping like a fool for a moment then returned to my senses. I stood up and he watched as I undressed before him. He left me standing naked before him, holding the picture in front of him so I could see it. As the minutes passed I slowly began to harden. He smiled and pointed towards the floor. I knelt down before him. He put the folder and the picture aside and deliberately stepped forward so his crotch was inches from my face.
"Unbuckle my belt", Ron commanded.
I looked up at him and swallowed hard. With trembling hands I undid his large belt buckle until it came loose. When I undid it I looked up to see a look of triumph on Ron's face.
"Now undo my button and lower my zip" the large bulge in his trousers was lengthening and stiffening as he spoke each word.
I reached forward and undid the button at the top of his zipper, and pulled it down. With no other interaction his trousers plummeted to the floor around his ankles and I discovered that he wasn't wearing any underpants. Now his large erection was just inches from my face. I looked at it as it continued to stiffen.
For a long moment I was mesmerised by the large member bobbing in front of me, unable to take my eyes off it. I looked up eventually into the eyes of my blackmailer and knew there and then what I would have to do to get his silence. I also realized that in fact I was also turned on by the situation.
"Big, isn't it?" Ron asked.
I just knelt there unable to coherently answer.
"Come on, answer me, tell me how big I am" he demanded.
"Your cock is so big and hard!", I feebly answered.
"I want you to lick it, if you don't I am handing over that evidence."
I swallowed slightly, moved my head forward and then extended my tongue licked the tip of Ron's rock hard cock.