The Beach House

by Paul Shepherd

  Candy leaned forward and placed both hands around his neck and squeezed. Jacks already red face became more so. She leaned back a little and the head of Jack’s raging hard on pierced her soaking wet peach, just a little. Candy closed her eyes and paused. It felt so good. She leaned back a little more, about two inches. Mmmm, she thought. Her hands relaxed. Candy was distracted by the feeling of Jacks thick member inside of her. Jack used his legs to lift his pelvis up hard and fast, jamming his dick deep inside Candy’s eager pussy.

  Candy noticed his pain when his balls hit her ass. His pain gave her pleasure and Candy rose off his balls and dropped down hard on Jack’s shaft. Jack made a loud grown. it clearly hurt his balls. None the less, it made his dick even harder. Candy let out a moan of her own. The sensation was electrifying. Her whole body was sexually charged. Candy never really tortured anyone while having sex but Jacks genuine agony and pleasure drove Candy to her first orgasm in record time.

  Candy spun around on Jack. She was now facing his feet. She didn’t do it to give jack a view of her firm rear. She took this moment to get what she wanted earlier.

  Candy, while still impaled, reached down between her legs and flicked one of Jack's balls.

  “Ow! What the fuck are you doing?!”

  “Oh, does that hurt?”

  “What do you think, bitch?”

  Candy gave him another much harder flick. It must have been a different kind of pain because she felt him soften.

  “Keep it up!” she said as she squeezed her vagina and began humping him again.”

  Jack responded instantly.

  Candy continued riding Jack slowly.

  “I expect respect from you from now on. Is that understood?”

  There was no response.

  Candy stopped and flicked his ball.

  “Ow! Cut it out! What the fuck.”

  “I said do you understand?”

  There was a little pause and Candy flicked him again.

  “Okay! Shit, I understand.”

  “That’s better,” and Candy continued to slowly ride on.

  “I feel like you're having a change of heart. So I’m going to tell you something that will prove my innocence and in return you're going to give me that file. Deal?”

  Jack was taking a moment to consider it but the moment was too long. Candy grabbed his balls firmly and began to pull. “Deal?!”

  “Deal! Fucking deal! Damn.”

  “Great.”

  Candy spun around again. She smiled at Jack. Jack smiled back and began lifting his hips to get Candy going again.

  She took the hint and started riding him again.

  “First let’s get this over with. Do you know Derrick Thompson?” Candy asked.

  “Captain Derrick Thompson?”

  “That’s the one.”

  “What about him?”

  “If you check the security tape at the Palms Inn in Wilmington at about ten o’clock you’ll see us check in. You’ll see me leave about four in the morning. I was with him the whole time. Ask him.”

  “Shit, you’re the Captain’s girl?”

  “No, the Captain’s married. I’m his whore and when I tell him about you, he’ll have you killed. The Captain is a very jealous man.”

  “What are you saying? Did he have your husband killed?”

  “I need you to shut up for a second,” as Candy was reaching her second climax.

  She started grinding harder and faster. As her body began to tighten Candy reached down and dug her nails into Jack’s chest. Jack’s busted balls tightened. As they did, there was a burning, agonizing pain. His balls felt bruised through and through. Jack knew he was going to blow and he was very concerned at the possibility of further testicular damage.

  Candy was getting the most of her final climax by pounding Jack hard into her. Jack was overtaken by Candy’s assault and let out a ferocious scream as his balls pumped and pumped his ever so painful load deep into Candy.

  Candy collapsed on Jack. She laid on his sweaty chest for a good moment listening to his fast beating heart. She then lifted off, kissed him once on the lips and got off. She quickly grabbed the file and strolled to David's office and stuffed the entire file into the shredder.

  She then grabbed Jack’s pants and helped him into them. Candy helped him to his feet and walked Jack to the door. In the doorway, with his back to Candy she undid the handcuffs.

  “By the way, I wasn’t with your Captain last night. I was here in bed.”

  The Captain was one of David’s country club members. She met him once at a charity ball. She liked him, big hands.

  Jack took a few steps forward.

  “That’s okay, nobody is dead either.” Jack said softly, turned, smiled and walked away.

  Candy closed the door. What did he say,? She thought, even though she was sure of what she heard.

  “Ring, ring.”

  “Hello?”

  “Hi honey, court was canceled. I’ll be home shortly. Can I take you out to brunch?”

  “Sounds great honey. I’ll just hop in the shower.”

  In the shower Candy was trying to figure out who Jack really was. How did he get all that information and was he coming back.

  She sure hoped so.

  The End

  The Beach House

  By Paul Shepherd

  Please check out more of Paul Shepherd’s work. At the time of this writing,

  Mr. Evil, The Seduction of Jezebel

  Is available. It is a full novel. Mr. Evil, The Seduction of Jezebel is a classic boy meets girl story about a couple overcoming life’s challenges (drugs, kidnapping, demon possession, and multiple murders.) Happy endings and the race against the law come together for a unique and unforgettable ride.

  It’s a great time! A fast paced, hot, erotic, supernatural thriller!