From the Amazon KDP “Juicy Fiction” series
by DrewZero™

( available on https://juicyfiction.com )

Contemptuous Pleasures with Cunning Litigants

For a high-powered corporate lawyer, Julie Strumpet does a spectacular job of acting like her deep inner confidence is a whole lot higher than it actually is. She married young, attaching herself to the first man who pampered her. Not long after the honeymoon, the pampering ceased, the sex became dry and infrequent and all she had to show for it was a big rock on her left hand. Sparkly as it was, it served mainly to ward off all the playful men she noticed with increasing frequency.

Now in her mid-thirties, the prime of her life, a yearning wanton lust in the pit of her stomach blossomed. Each attractive specimen of manhood who passed her, somehow latched on to a sacral ember, tugged until a welling up of heat overflowed into her trembling body.

Perhaps that is why her thoughts turned to soupy madness when she met Derek Crumpender. He was representing himself in a civil case against a small pharmaceutical company. He’d had an issue with one of their products and they’d refused to acknowledge it. So he stood up for himself and went to court.

He was completely outmatched of course but he was certainly in the right. He had courage to face insurmountable adversity for a heartfelt paladin cause. It was irresistibly sexy, in a “righteous bad boy” kind of way. Oh and physically he was super-hot too. Julie felt a thrusting compulsion to try to corrupt him… just a little.

Her plan was devious. Fraternizing with the opposing party in a court case was strictly prohibited. A tantalizing forbidden fruit. But if she were to lace one of her letters of correspondence with succulent perfume, the evidence would evaporate. None would be the wiser except Julie and Derek. The perfect coded message with a built-in “Mission:Impossible” style self-destruct feature.

For additional plausible deniability, she had her colleague compose the letter for her, signed by himself, handed over to Julie to be sent out in the mail. Her cunning plan made her skin tingle just thinking about it.

And it worked too!

Shortly thereafter, her client received an equally taboo payload in the mail, which they properly forwarded to Julie. Parties in a lawsuit weren’t allowed to communicate directly with one another. Derek knew that. What was he doing sending this to the Pharma company, and not to her? When she opened it and began reading, her panties nearly fell off her.

It was a “Lovemaking Guide” that Derek had composed himself. Succinct and to the point, but very, very intriguing. Specific examples included the proper way to disencumber specific attire, like striped skirts.

How many shades of taboo could this guy get?

This had to be a sign, she thought. Reading this detailed guide worked her up into a petulant frenzy. Pacing back and forth was not enough to satisfy her. She began to dream up a way to add one more really kinky taboo into this situation.

Oh, you bad girl, she thought to herself. She needed to release this energy… now.

Julie quickly ran home which was just across town. She rifled through her closet, desperately seeking something to wear. PHEW, there it was. A black and white striped skirt. It was perfect, she mused. Struggling to quickly unsheathe her hips of the tight jeans she had on, her legs slipped and she nearly fell over.

Julie dialed her cordless phone in the bedroom and waited an agonizing eternity. Her heart was the subwoofer streaming lusty luteal music throughout. Come on, she thought, pick up. pick up. pick up.

Nervous tension froze when she finally heard that fated *click*

“Hello?”

Inhaling deeply, Julie mounted her warhorse, “MISTER Crumpender! We need to talk! Right away.”

Derek twitched from the voltage he had not expected to be sparking out of this unsolicited morning phone call, “Um… Ms. Strumpet? Is that you?”

“It certainly is me. I received your letter, despite it having been inappropriately addressed to my client. You need to attend my office immediately so I may clearly explain to you what is and is not appropriate behaviour for legal counsel, even for smarty pants self-represented litigants like yourself.”

“Oh, uh… gee, was this not an appropriate letter to send?”

“No! Now get down here where I can show you the enormous binder of civil procedure rules so that you don’t make this mistake again.”

“Yeah, ok, I’ll just pause what I’m writing and I can head over for lunch hour.”

“Good. See you soon,” as Julie hung up the phone, she gasped. Momentary crystalline shock as she realized she was still at home. Energetic combustion washed over her, overtaking all sense and sensibility. Stammering down the stairs, breath escaped her, “I must get there before he does, oh my, oh my.”

Though her office was not far from home, she sprinted across town as if she was trying to outrun a nuclear explosion. Nearing her building, she saw Derek sauntering haplessly toward the front door of her law firm, “Sayseh, Severnif & Yuwahnme LLC”.

Julie ducked into the side alley and through the employee entrance. Flew down the hall towards the door of her office just as Derek rounded the corner into the same hallway. Julie stuttered into a sudden casual swift march before Derek’s gaze intersected her heated form. He beamed out an enormous grin and tilted his head in greeting.

Julie tried in vain to not pant so heavily. “Heh, heh, oh hi… uh, funny seeing you here, um… I was just coming back from making photo copies, ahem.”

Derek’s eyebrow raised dubiously. “Ummm… you aren’t carrying any papers… and… isn’t that the copy room right there?” he pointed at the room he just passed, which contains copy machines.

“Oh yes, I forgot my papers… and… I also forgot where the copy room was. Anyway, never mind that,” Julie morphed into her stern schoolteacher façade, “we need to talk quite seriously about your behaviour.”

Derek’s quizzical expression melted into compliant chastisement. Julie almost reached out to grab him by his shirt but exhaled sharply instead and flipped her curly hair over her shoulder. “Come with me.” She turned to her office door, entered briskly.

Derek follows into the tight space, closed the door behind him. Julie turned to her bookshelf, bent over. “These are the Civil Procedure Rules.” Selective fingers gripped firmly onto the thick, rule-laden binder. Her striped skirt ascended ever so slightly along sinuous thighs. The now taut panty line promised an enriched sensory experience for the privileged few. Derek caught himself gawking and shook it off quickly before Julie turned her head back and asked, “Can you help me?”

Her forehead is stern like her voice but something in her eyes contained bruling pools of erotic fuel.

Maybe it’s just me, thought Derek. “Oh sure, sorry for staring, I mean gaping, I mean not helping.”

“Thank you.” Julie straightened assertively, cocked her head as Derek sheepishly reached for the tome. He pulled it out with gusto. Triumphantly presented it to a precariously blushing Julie. As she reached for it, Derek felt almost a magnetic pull on his affections. “Now, I need to show you something.” Julie narrows her eyes.

Gulp, Derek felt something in the pit of his stomach.

Julie took the large binder and laid it out on her desk. Thumbed through it while Derek stared with uncertainty.

“Here.” Julie cries out and reaches around to pull Derek closer. “You see this?” Pointing at the page, she reads aloud. “’Parties to an action shall not communicate directly, except through counsel.’ So if you have some pressing matter to express, you are going to have to go through me to do it.”

Julie turned directly to Derek who was now only inches away from her face. He could feel the heat glowing from the freckles on her rosy pink cheeks as she planted her hands firmly on her even firmer hips. Julie’s fierce gaze burned a laser beam hole into Derek’s forehead.

Derek gulped. “Ummmm…” He reached into his shirt collar with a single finger. A droplet of sweat beaded on his neck. This cozy office temperature just went supernova.

Julie leaned even closer with curious eyes. Expectant lashes fanned her face. “Well…?”

“I, um… I guess you got my mail”

“I did.” Julie bounced up and down slightly on the tips of her toes. Her coy tongue explored the corner of her lips. “Hmmm?”

The tension pulled the air tight like saran wrap on a “Rubbermaid” container.

Derek exhaled slowly but loudly. The hot minty breath dusted Julie’s face. Her tongue tingled with wintergreen madness. She felt a pang of tightness reaching sinewy tendrils down her skirt.

Derek looked down. “I see you’re wearing a striped skirt.”

“Yesss. It’s my favorite.” Julie swayed so the pleats of her skirt brushed against Derek’s midsection.

“Uh-huh.” Derek began to slowly lose his composure. The to-and-fro motion of the black and white stripes hypnotized him slightly. Pleats beckoned ever louder. Come hither. A hand began slowly feeling its way up the flapping skirt. Derek’s half-mesmerized mind was mildly surprised to discover it was his own.

“I think I read about this part-” Julie’s words were suddenly cut off as meaty palms clamped her thighs and she was no longer bouncing on her tip toes. She was airborne. Surprise overwhelmed her face. Her slightly ajar mouth became connected to thick juicy lips which were attached to this evidently powerful man.

Julie kissed him back as her butt cheeks remained aloft. Their mouths made love in mid-air above the desk. Hungry lips smooshed together, trying to wrap each other like a Yin Yang. Tongue play ensued. A little dab, a little taste. Julie drank in the hot maleness. Derek suckled her womanly warmth. They went at it like they’ve been waiting years for this pleasure. A yummy joy overtook them both.

Julie’s arse plunked onto the desk next to the big binder of rules they were presently breaking. “Ooh, Derek! I had no idea.”

Derek didn’t say a word. He reached out and softly touched her left cheek with his right hand. The sweet tenderness of it softened Julie up as her eyes remained locked with Derek’s. He ran his fingers slowly down Julie’s neck, towards her sultry waiting body. Julie quivered with excitement. A warbling noise of anxious anticipation escaped her trembling lips.

The top button of her blouse was manipulated and gently coaxed through the eyelet. Hot digits came into contact with Julie’s upper chest, slowly meandering downwards. The next button was liberated similarly. The warmth developing within Julie’s insides began to flourish and swell, making her chest flush crimson. Another button escaped through its tiny slit. Julie’s ample bosom surged out from the tight blouse.

Derek made a compelling sound of delight. “Mmmm.” His skilled hands deftly undid the front clasp of Julie’s bra. Her nipples were already firm. One hand massaged a nipple while Derek’s mouth descended and suckled the other one.

Julie’s pleasure wracked through her with electric jolts. “Ahhhh…” She couldn’t contain herself. Heavy breath escaped in an audible lament.

Derek pulled his head back, aimed his smoldering gaze directly at Julie’s eyes. His hands slipped beneath the hem of the skirt. Julie’s eyes grew large, her pupils widened. Warm palms and fingers met chilly leg flesh. Julie’s attention remained locked inescapably into the tunnel connecting their lusty stares. Derek’s heat-seeking hands steamrolled their way towards a crackling fire pit inside her.

Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. Thought Julie.

Derek went in for some additional tender kissing as Julie’s insides experienced a prophetic tension as if she were already full. His hands brushed against scanty panties on the front upper thigh.

Julie spasmed with delight. The kissing got so hot and distracting that all the built-up tension drained from her with one spasmodic burst. A trickle of slimy happiness emerged past her labia into her waiting panties.

Derek’s right hand made a 90 degree turn, slipped underneath the panty line. Warm fingers brushed over top of the wet spot, tickling her hairs on the way. Tentacles of raw female hormone entered Derek’s nose strills. The feel and scent of Julie’s estrogenic fluid fueled Derek’s passionate smooches.

Kissy lips nipped at Julie’s needy mouth in a fervent rhythm. This hand below pressed inward on her ripened flower. Julie widened her legs to let Derek in even more, to have his way with her soft liquidy goodness.

Derek couldn’t take it anymore. The kissing retracted so suddenly, Julie’s longing lips were left dangling. Simultaneously her panties retracted just as quickly.

Julie couldn’t understand how these panties suddenly ended up around her ankles but before she could even contemplate it, her shoes hit the floor. They had been stripped off as well, since they’d gotten in the way of the panty freeway at rush hour. Julie leaned back on her desk, gripping the corner, opened up her legs.

Derek’s head ducked beneath the striped skirt like he was the Wizard of Oz. Then the wizard’s magic began.

First, she felt those suckling lips slurp at her inner thigh. Derek’s maw was starving to devour something tasty. If her leg contained juices, it would have been sucked dry. Little nibbles of teeth poked along, as the lippy massage smooched its pleasure trail all the way up Thigh Mountain towards the lava flow. A shudder escaped Julie’s whole self. She was not sure if it was audible or just her body shaking. Each nip of teeth set loose a helpless whimper. She could feel how badly he wanted to bite into her, but his vicelike mouth stopped just before the pain set in.

It was as if Derek could actually feel Julie’s pleasure sensations himself. As it turned out, he could. His tongue could also taste her pleasure. The roughness of that tongue found its way up into the vee of her sweet spot, where a dribble of oily goodness got gobbled up and savoured for every drop. Julie could actually hear the slurping of her own juices going into Derek’s mouth.

She moaned. He moaned. She moaned louder. He matched her as his tongue felt its way into the lower opening where all her pre-cum was emanating from. She felt the tongue go up inside her as her skirt bulged with Derek’s head underneath.

“Ohhh! Derek!” all the breath emptied from Julie’s lungs. She screamed and squirted out into his mouth. Derek slurped up the wetness with delight.

Total relaxation overcame Julie’s nether regions. She pushed the geyser out as if she was peeing a little, but pussy squirt gushed out instead in a fierce stream through a much-tightened hole. Then Derek’s fingers worked their way in too. His digits went right up inside her, pressed onto a hypersensitive bulbous G-spot. Another squirt erupted as the fingers did all the work. “Oh!” she cried.

Press, press, press. Each push of that magic button sent more cummy heat up Derek’s tongue, into him. “Oh,… my goodness”

His tongue ascended to her erect clit and tantalized it to even higher proportions as those fingers pressed harder and drew outward, milking her for all she was worth.

Julie’s arms shook violently with pleasure quakes. Her teeth chattered. Her hands clenched the desk so tightly the knuckles went white. Toes curled up into a tight little ball.

“Derek! Derek! What are you… ungh… doing… to… me!?!”

Entire body-gasm ensued. Warbles were all the noise Julie could make any longer. All the pent up juices drained out of her.

Gush after gush after gush. She could not understand where all this liquid was coming from. She was going to be dehydrated for sure, after this.

Derek’s pressure and rhythm slowed with Julie’s body in perfect tandem. His massaging fingers helped evacuate every single drop so that she felt thoroughly emptied afterwards.

Derek popped out from under the striped skirt. His entire face was soaked. Messy. She was shocked to see his dripping smiling self, so pleased with his handiwork. He leaned over Julie who opened her mouth, half in surprise, and half in desire to taste the goodness. She opened wider to catch a few drops of her own pussy juices as it dripped off Derek’s chin.

“Mmm…” she remarked. “My cum tastes good!”

“I know.” Derek kissed her deeply, sharing this tasty sensation.

“Now I need to be inside you”

Julie’s eyes bugged out. All she can muster is a helpless “OK.”

“Help me.” Derek insists.

“Ok.”

Derek guided Julie’s hand to the bulge in his pants. She felt the big lump first, before working on the button and zipper to set free his fire-breathing dragon.

“Oh my… heavens.” She gasped as the enormous mound flopped out onto her pleated skirt. Her legs were still spread wide. Derek held her ankles for her as she shucked his pants and his pesky underloons. “Oh… my.” She exclaimed again.

The throbbing meat pulsated like it was being filled by a sausage stuffer. It inflated even more with every single pulsation.

“Ok, put it in me.”

Derek obeyed, but in slow motion.

Pangs of wanton angst flurried through the inner thighs of Julie like lightning bolts. Little flickers of heat-seeking missiles. Sensation madness. “Oh please please please put it in me.” Her pussy spasmed with increasing tightness as this big cock touched her leg. It worked its way up to her hole. Paused. This drove her mad. Derek manoeuvered his head just past the opening and up to rub on the clit. “Oh Yeah!” Julie wailed.

She felt his bulbous purple head pressing into her clit. It went all tingly. “Uh-huh. Yeah. Oh WOW.” She gushed a little. She thought she was done. Turns out there was more coming. “Oh my goodness… Mmmhhhmm… That’s fucking incredible.”

Derek’s head rubbed back and forth on her clit. This cock oozed a tiny bit from the very tip. Julie reached down, scooped his pre-cum onto her index finger. Tasted it. “Mmm!” It was actually sweet to the taste.

Julie shimmied back onto the desk, leaned her head forward and took him into her mouth. Fully erect cock shaft went right in. Lips pressed around the head.

She tugged on it as her tongue lashed out in tantalizing motions. Precum oozed into her mouth. A big slimy geyser spurted into her. Sweetness erupted onto her taste buds. “Mmmhh!” Julie loved it. “I want more. I need more. Please.”

“Ok Julie.” Derek grabbed her butt forcefully, brought her to the edge of the desk.

“Here, stand on this.” She pushed the binder of broken rules at him.

A satisfying *SMACK* could be heard as the binder hit the floor. Derek stepped onto it which brought his penis perfectly in line with Julie’s pussy elevation. He stuck it right on the sweet spot between clit and lower labia. He rubbed it back and forth a little. Julie exhaled with excited anticipation.

“Now relax fully for this.” Derek instructed.

Julie took a deeper breath. Exhaled again.

“Here it goes.” Derek slid so smoothly into Julie. Slow motion. She could feel her taut vagina expanding and she relaxed right into it. Spine tingles shot up from somewhere inside her womb. A rush of electricity waterfalled down her back. Her pussy stretched out. Felt entry. One inch. Two inches. A bolt of lightning sparked a guttural spasm in her. Derek pulled his cock back out.

Julie’s mouth gaped. Derek pushed back in. A little further this time. Two inches. Three inches. Two inches. His penis worked its way back and forth like this for an eternity. Every new bit of him that penetrated deeper began with a sudden shockwave of pure pleasure washing over both of them. Then the sensations melted into a deeper well of relaxation. Shocks. Pleasure. Relax. This continued all the way to the very hilt of Derek’s endowment. Julie felt his balls pressing into her ass crack and his pelvic area tickled her bush above.

She reached around him with both arms. Held him inside her. He pulled back, then rammed forward a little harder. She felt the G-spot getting hit again. This time with a fuller sensation around the whole of her vaginal walls. Every stroke pressed into the G-spot a little firmer. It got more and more sensitive.

Julie began to leak fluid from the pressure on her G-spot. It leaked out around his thick penis. Drizzled into her ass crack. Julie could feel her own cum juice flowing into her ass hole.

“Oh you bad girl!” Derek commented as the juices streamed from her.

With each stroke, Julie’s hole got tighter. Their genitals connected together a little more firmly. Her tightness wrapped him fully which only made him grow harder and pulsate a little thicker with his forceful heartbeat. She could feel Derek’s testicles knocking at her pussy lips.

Julie began gushing a little with every single stroke, but there was no room to hold the liquid inside her. So her syrupy nectar rushed past Derek’s shaft. It squirted out between the tiny crevice flanked by her labia and his tightened nut-sack, as he was embedded fully on the in-stroke. Little slurping suction noises could be heard as his cock pulled out from the deep inward thrusts. Her pussy tightened with each yank as if to try to hold him inside for just a little bit longer.

Neither of them could take much more of this. They both felt a huge eruption building.

“Oh my goodness… Derek! I want it! I want you! Your cum… inside me… Pulse inside me! Oh please… I want your cum inside me. In my pussy… so I can feel it… all of it.”

“Yeah.” Derek whispered.

“Cum in me!”

In perfect unison, the two of them felt a dragon’s fire well up from a common source. The crimson heat peeled back the layers of reality through their senses. Turned outside in. Julie felt her body go inside out and unloaded into Derek as if he was receiving her energy.

Derek’s penis grew so big it would have hurt him if he were not racked with irrational pleasure. He moaned loudly. Leaned into Julie. Kissed her neck and ear lobe. The energy spiralled inside him and rocketed out back into the waiting Julie.

Julie was overwhelmed with sensation. Out of control. Muscles no longer responded to commands. Her entire pussy canal undulated with rapid palpitations. Milked Derek for everything he had inside him.

A geyser of cum went off. A fire hose of creamy goo pounded the deepest inner recess of Julie in ways she knew not possible. The fullness completed her totally. Vision faded to blackness, then a fireball of white heat. She screamed rhythmically with cock pulsations. Derek moaned in sequence, enhancing their personal pleasures exponentially.

The cumming lasted at least 3 full minutes.

It was Derek’s turn to feel emptied of his liquids. Emptied into Julie.

He nibbled her neck a little. Kissed her face. She shuddered. Pure pleasure. Contentment. Completion. Fullness. Total muscle relaxation. More shudders. Little aftershocks which kept coming.

He was still buried inside her. “Leave it in. Stay in me for a minute.” Julie pleaded.

“Ok.” It was Derek’s turn to be mindlessly compliant.

She kissed him softly on the lips. So softly it was ticklish. Pure love.