The Big Tit Bribe

POV: Cherie

I came to the door and was about to knock, but the door opened.

"Do you have them with you, Legs?"

I scoffed. "No, I left them at the office," I answered, coming into her house. "And stop with the codenames. I'm not calling you 'Tits', Madison," I made clear, before turning to her. "My name is Cherie, you know that," I added, before sitting on her couch. "Now, before I show you the goods in my bag here, I have to up my price."

"What, why?" she asked, sitting next to me.

"How do I put this as a woman?" I pondered, breaking eye contact. "Well, I think this state has at least two lawyers that they should revoke their licenses from, Madison."

"What are you talking about, Cherie?"

"Okay, I'm not gonna turn you in, but I gave you a chance to admit to it to me," I divulged, before grabbing my bag.

I couldn't resist, but to peek at her as I dug through it for a moment.

Then I pulled out a folder. "This is for free," I told her, handing it to her. "The next one will cost you, though."

She shot me a look grabbing it. I just watched her as she opened it. I smirked and crossed my legs too. I saw a pissed-off look as soon as she saw the first one, but I didn't say a word. Nevertheless, she peeked at me with a dirty look.

She shook almost as if I stuck her with a needle. "I fucking hired you to take pictures of April with Carolina, and Jane, not me."

"And your client, correct? That's Cadence, isn't it? I'm pretty sure that wasn't a rule when they first started having lawyers, it was just understood. By now, it's definitely a rule. It definitely did look like you were having fun with her."

"Again, I hired you to take pictures of them, not me with or without my client. What the fuck, Cherie?" she griped, throwing them.

"Really, I just wanted to see the look on your face. I take pictures of my clients too because evidently, everyone has something to hide or does something stupid. You're no exception, chicky. I guess Cadence is a hot woman that even I wouldn't mind having a crack at, no bullshit. You certainly know how to eat pussy. If it makes you feel any better, I was unprofessional too, I had to masturbate to those pictures."

"Shut the fuck up, tart!" she yelled, standing.

"That's not very nice, but I do have another set for you to leer at, Madison," I told her, pulling out another folder. "I assure you, though, you will like this one," I told her, closing the gap.

She snatched the folder from me and opened it up slowly. Once again, I had to watch her reactions and enjoy them. That time, she smiled and peeked at me. Once again, I didn't say a word and let the images wash over her again.

It was just for a different reason, and I felt my panties getting wet that time. I shook as well, but kept my words to myself. I still had to rain on her parade a tad, but I still let her have her moment and it lasted even longer than that.

Then she peeked at me. "So, I want to slap you and eat you out at the same time. You got pictures of not only Jane and Carolina doing it, but them with their lawyer April? You're an evil witch, so what are these pictures gonna cost me, Cherie?"

"Well, you just said you wanted to eat me out," I reminded her, lifting my skirt. "So, get down on your knees and pull this white thong down to my feet. Then do the same thing to me as you did for Cadence, Madison," I told her, kicking off my sandals.

She bit down on her bottom lip and shot me a dirty look again. "Are you serious?"

"Does it look like I'm not serious? I'm not a client of yours, I'm just the pervy chick that takes pictures of horny people, except the ones in action aren't getting paid. Trust me, taking those pictures was a lot more fun than them at the coffee shop. So, put your tongue to good use again, Madison. Don't worry, there's no one taking pictures of us, though. By the way, you should at least learn to close the drapes."

"Oh, shut up, Cherie," she ordered me, before grabbing the sides of my thong and gently pulling it down to my feet.

I kept my skirt up and even if she didn't want to be, so was attracted to me.

She put her whole palm on my cunt. "Wow, you're a pushy wench, Cherie, but you are a sexy twenty-something."

"I'm twenty-six, and never been with a thirty-something, Madison. I know the world isn't a clean place, and you have to get your hands dirty to get shit done. So, what's it gonna be? Do you want to give your pervy photographer some pleasure, or should I leave and take my photos with me?"

"And you're not gonna turn me in for having sex with my client?"

"I'm a bitch, but I'm not a monster."

"Oh, whatever," she griped, before leaning to my pussy.

Then she let her tongue out and began licking it for me.

"Oh, you do want those pictures, don't you, Madison?" I moaned, feeling her head with one hand. "It's not like you hate pussy, so give me some points here," I told her, before a gap. "And yet, you give me the finger? Well, fuck you too, but keep going on me. I'm not even standing in front of the couch. So, if you make me fall, it'll hurt. So, go in there deep and picture yourself making me fall. You'll love it, so get it done."

She nodded and it appeared she went for it immediately. I felt her tongue dive in there deep and my juice leaked out like a fire hydrant.

"I'd say get naked, but you don't want to reward me by letting me see your boobs up close."

I got the finger once again, but she did lean back and begin undoing her blouse. I had to drop down with her, but I took over for her. She shot me a dirty look once again, but let me do it. As I did, she brought her hands to my skirt and undid it.

As I was on my knees, it wasn't falling, but I knew it was going to once I stood back up. She pushed her blouse off, but to my surprise, she took my hands and escorted them to her back. So, I undid her and took that off her as well.

"Stand the fuck back up, skank."

I giggled and did just that. My skirt stayed down as I thought and placed both her palms on my thighs. She calmly let her tongue out again and began slithering my snatch for me.

I plopped my palms on her head again. "I know, you wanted to hate me for taking pictures of you with Cadence, but now you're in a compromised position and you have to please me. Little did you know that you'd get off on it, right? Tell me I'm wrong, or at least flip me off again."

Needless to say, so flipped me the bird once again, but pleased me with her tongue. I got it all over my lips down there and she had me already getting ready to fall back. I tried my best to stay upright, but she wasn't making it easy.

"Truth be told, I wasn't even expecting you to do it, but here we are. I'm caressing your head and leaking down there too. I can't see your knockers, but I know they're out there. Would you like to see mine, Madison? It's only natural you'd want to see the whole package, correct?"

"If you're gonna get naked, then do it."

I nodded and allowed her to see the goods. I did it slowly, but delivered for her. I saw her blink a few times when my melons came into her line of vision, so I knew she liked what she saw. I even kept my arms away so she could keep the sight cleared.

"I don't even have any hair down there, so there's nothing to stop the view. Don't you like my jugs, Madison? You're not gonna be stubborn and say 'No.', are you?"

She shook her head no, and stood up with me. "Will you at least do me the favor of shutting the fuck up, Cherie?"

I placed my palms on her butt and kissed her. "Fair enough, I still want you to hire me again."

"You have some balls, I'll give you that," she made clear, before having me walk back to the couch. "I'm a floozy, but I'm not a monster either," she added, before pushing me onto the couch.

I thought she'd just go to my snatch, but she leaned up to my face again and kissed me. It wasn't part of the deal, but I kissed her a moment ago, so I didn't push my luck. Then she pecked her way down to my cunt.

I kept my legs spread for her too, and once she made it back down there, she blew me a kiss. "You're gonna at least start giving me a discount," she broke the news, before going down on me again.

"I'll give you two third off every time you eat me out, Madison," I let out, feeling her head. "How does that sound?"

"Good."

I pulled her hair and broke eye contact then. Needless to say, I soiled her couch too, but it didn't appear she cared. She even smeared her face in all my cum, so she was tasting some sweet candy and wanted more.

I desired to keep speaking, but I knew she wanted me to shut it. So, I sealed my lips the best I could and took all the pleasure she wanted to dole out then. I didn't set any rules, and just let her decide how far to go.

So, I just let her do her thing, but judging from what I saw her doing to Cadence, I knew I was in for a good time. I also wanted to pressure her head, but I held back even though I did have leverage on her.

I didn't want to force it on her because it would cost me business, so I walked a fine line and just took whatever came my way then. Oddly enough, she grabbed my arms and pressured them making me push her head down even more.

So, once again, she proved that she was into it, but I didn't rub her nose in it, though. The thrills were too good to screw with them because she was digging into my slit, and making me close my eyes yet again.

"What's wrong, I knew you weren't prepared, but if you like having ladies eat your pussy, I'd think you'd be taking it better than this," she taunted me, before resuming.

"Fuck you, too," I groaned, pushing her head on my snatch. "Get that tongue in there so deep that you can't even get it out. Get it stuck in with my clit, and then you'll have no choice, but to hire me again, woman. By the way, I'm not buying you a new couch."

"Well, besides women, I'm sure you have terrible taste anyway."

"So, we have the 'fuck you' chemistry," I told her, before yanking her back up with me. "If you dare, I'll take you around the world too."

"I'm not done with you, though," she made clear, before going back to my twat and sticking a couple of fingers in there too. "Now no matter how good it feels, keep your eyes on me."

I nodded and at least attempted that. Sure enough, I bit off more than I could chew then, she proved to be one masterful pussylicker, and those pictures were not painting the full picture. Nevertheless, I still loved it that way.

She also let those fingers thrust in and out somewhat slowly as that slick tongue remained on the outside of my lips. She was still hitting the mark perfectly and dared me to look away again. I didn't take the bait and watched her as my life depended on it.

I bit down on my bottom lip and sweated my ass off, but I failed to look away then. Whether she'd cut me from all future jobs, or do nothing, I didn't give her a reason to do anything. I eyeballed her, and that was that.

I also convulsed and made her couch shake as well. I wasn't making it come off its legs, but I was close. I wasn't looking to do so, but give her authentic results to her making me feel so damn good. She also didn't close her eyes or angle her head either, so she was just as committed as I was.

"Come on, Cherie, make your titties shake too, I like an extra sexy show to go with some great-tasting cherries," she added, taking a break.

I did just that for her and made her laugh. She enjoyed my slit like it was an all-you-can-eat buffet and I loved every second of it. Sure enough, she was a little smug, but it went to her hussy personality she had that led her to fucking her client.

So, it was different with her, but in a good way. She clamped down on my thighs and let her tongue in there deeper. That made me feel like my head going to explode then, so there was bad that came with the good.

I wanted to watch not just because she told me not to break eye contact, but to just see the hot pussy eating taking place too. I had to yank my hands away from her head and grab my boobs for leverage.

It wasn't doing the job, but it was something. I felt the grand pleasure that was even better than Cadence, so I cherished every moment and tried to hold out on screaming for as long as possible.

With her also pushing her lips on mine down there, she was tying my hands behind my back. Nevertheless, it went to the sexy situation I found myself in then, just getting fucked both physically and mentally.

Still, she proved to be a sexy woman too, so she stopped long enough to pull me up to her. She felt me up and kissed me again slowly for a moment. I placed my hands on her butt and made sure to massage it for her.

All the while, she kept her fingers thrusting in and out somewhat quickly, which still made it hard to stay upright. I still couldn't be mad at her, she was too hot and DTF too. After a moment, she pushed me back down again, but kept her fingers thrusting.

She leaned down to my boobs and let her tongue slather my nipples while still making my slit feel good. So, she was a great multitasker. Yet, I couldn't praise her for it then, I was frozen, so to speak, and needed to stay on defense.

She went to both of my boobs and pleased both of my nipples and charmed them both effortlessly. Sure enough, she had the hate sex factor working for her too, so she was golden. All the while, I was out of the driver's seat again.

I wanted to get into it at some point, but I let her be in it for the time being. She let her tongue all over my nipples and pushed down hard as she did too. So, it was a second-by-second thing for me to go about fighting the pleasure, but she was still winning.

All the while, she gave me such intimate eye contact too, so I couldn't hold out to save my life. Still, it was a thrill on its own to fight it. I pulled her hair too, but she still didn't mind and even loved it a bit more.

"Yes, yes, yes, you sexy wench, suck on those nipples just like that."

"'Sexy wench'?" she asked, getting up on my lap. "That's accurate, but not nice. Make it up to me by sucking my nipples," she ordered me, pushing her melons in my face.

"Yes, beautiful woman," I complimented her, grabbing both of them. "Does that sound better?"

"Yes, but not sexier," she answered, shaking them a tad.

I felt her silky smooth body for a moment, but let my tongue out to those reddish nipples and began pleasing her.

She placed her hands on my head. "Yes, I am a sexy wench, why else would you take pictures of me in such a compromising position?"

I didn't answer her, but kept my tongue moving ever so slowly all over both of her nipples as well. I couldn't fight the urge to let one hand down to her cunt as well and finger me. So, I gave her the double whammy of thrills right back.

I let my whole palm on her pussy and sure got it submerged in a few seconds. Nevertheless, even after that, I kept pleasing and making her jiggle. I watched the results and she smiled at me like I was a chocolate cake she was a fat, Monica Gellar.

"Oh, I'm sure they didn't teach you this stuff in law school, huh?"

She didn't answer, but she knew the answer. She just moaned and tried to take my gratification then just like I did, but then I got her juice plastered all over me. She managed to stay upright on my lap and gave me more intimacy.

We glared at each other like we were both fat Monica Gellar and only one of us could have that cake. Still, we managed to bond somewhat and even if it was through hot sex, it was working. I kept my hand rather busy and ready for more.

"Well, passionate hate sex is new to me, but I'm not hating it right now. If it gets hot chicks like you to put out, then how is it wrong? Yes, Cherie, lick and suck those nipples until they fall off my moneymakers. I can't be the only giver here, I've been giving you money for too long, but you never give me anything."

"Except for the pictures, Madison," I reminded her, taking a break.

"Okay, fine if you want to get technical," she whined, pulling me to her and kissing her.

We made out for a moment and let out melons come together. As we did, I placed my hands on her butt cheeks and pulled her closer to me so I got her slit to slide all over my stomach too.

"Oh, you have one cushy butt, Madison."

"Thank you, and what about my hooters?"

"Even softer," I added, pushing my face between them.

She massaged my face with both of them and watched me the whole time. She even hit me with them too, but it didn't hurt. As I saw her just as a hot woman that wanted some action too, she was okay by my standards, but we still had some stuff to chat about, though.

Then I went back up to her again and kissed her. "Yes, I like you, but pull that shit again."

She nodded and pasted her lips to mine. I could only guess she really wanted to bury the hatchet. Using her tongue and lips on any other part of my body was one thing, but my lips said something else.

I kept my hands on her butt and clutched them in the process. That make-out session lasted for a couple of minutes, but then she got off my lap and sat down next to me. I didn't need an invitation to what she wanted.

So, I got off her couch and got in front of her. "I can return the favor," I made clear, feeling her cunt. "Did you think I couldn't?"

"No, I know you'd jump at the chance, in fact, now get busy."

I flipped her the bird for a change and let my tongue out to her pussy. She immediately set both hands on my head and gave her appreciation. She shot me one lusty look without a hint of anger and already tried to catch her breath.

I pushed my hands down on her thighs as well and had my way with her. I needed to show her I was a masterful pussy licker too and got her to moan. Not that it was a competition, but showing her up was still awesome.

"Oh, Cherie, you do know what you're doing down there. You blackmailed me to get me to get me to eat you out, but you can certainly give as well as preach to get to, so I owe you that. Now push your whole face on my pussy and show me that you mean business. If you masturbated to me with Cadence, then show me what you got."

"Oh, shut up, Madison, I'm trying to concentrate here."

She laughed and pulled me up to her to kiss me. "That's good juice," she let out, before lying back.

I went back to snatch again and surely worked the magic I could to make her melt. I saw her lose it just as she did when Cadence went down on her. Seeing it up close was better alone, but with my face between her legs, I was flying high.

She scrubbed my head as well, but did shut up after I told her to. Sure enough, I could tell she wanted to say so many things too, but she zipped her lip. I still felt my pussy leaking as well even though no one was touching it.

So, this somewhat unexpected turn of events took its toll on me as well. Nevertheless, I was gonna milk her for all I could get from her. I had no idea how far she'd let me go, but I was going to find out come hell or high water.

Just as I expected, I got her cum plastered all over my face and she put on a couple more fresh coats. I wasn't about to stop even after that, so I pressed even harder down on her thighs and got my tongue in there deeper.

"Now I'm breaking eye contact," she giggled, arching her head. "Damn, you did not disappoint, Cherie. I guess you must get a lot of practice when you're not peeping on people."

I laughed too. "Fuck you."

"No, you fuck me, Cherie. Fuck me with that tongue and those lips until you can't take it anymore."

"No, until you can't, I'm gonna make you scream."

"Then do it."

I nodded and got right back to it again. Sure enough, the 'fuck you' attitude we both had worked to our advantage to give us some sexual chemistry. As she let her titties shake around and shot me such lusty looks, I had her nailed.

She broke eye contact once again, so I proved to take it better, but I didn't bust her on it. Still, I took pride in that and pushed myself to make her reach those limits. I even got her to shed a few tears as well, so I was almost there.

Her pussy was the center of a quaking couch and there was no telling how long she'd last or how much damage in the form of cum she'd give off, but still, it was a big question on my mind. I never got her in a sexual context, so seeing like that was the sweetest eye candy.

Then she finally peeked back at me. "Holy shit, you're the best photographer ever. I'm never gonna hire another one, so you're too awesome."

I took more joy in that, but of course, my tongue only go in there so far. It wasn't doable to just keep further and further in there, but I still felt the need to show her the love, so to speak. I didn't say a word, but made her look at me again by pulling her up a bit.

She took it upon herself to arch her back and feel my head with both hands. "Wow, Cherie, you're a queen's bitch, but in a good way, I guess. I don't think Cadence even fucked me this good. Did you really masturbate to those photos?"

I nodded, but didn't stop. In that position, I had a little less room to work, but I still liked the challenge. She massaged my head as slowly as she could and kept shooting me the lustiest and most loving looks possible.

I expected her to like it if I got this far, but she was showing signs of loving it so much, she might've even asked me out on a date. I didn't think that would happen, but I loved the possibility.

It became more apparent when she yanked me up again. "Damn, you just keep going until you get what you want, huh?" she asked, before feeling my pussy.

I did the same for her and kissed her. "You could say that, I'm a floozy and want what I want, but I still didn't say 'Fuck me or you're fucked.', chicky. I'm not a monster, remember?"

"Yes, and you like a little finger play too, well that makes you quite the card, huh?"

"Queen of hearts?"

"No, spades because you're also associated with death because you're helping kill a marriage."

"No, they were cheating on each other. Maybe they're separated, but still."

"If you say so," she added, before kissing me yet again and lying back on the couch.

Then she pulled me up on the couch with her and kept her legs spead too. So, our cunts came together too so we could tribbed with one another. She grabbed my thighs and held me tight and made sure I didn't fall over, but I helped too.

"Now we both have to shake tits, Madison. I loved seeing your shake before, but still, seeing them so close is so much better. Truth be told, I helped myself to feel my beaver a few times when I took those pictures. When I shot April with Carolina and Jane, my cunt didn't get wet at all."

"You're lying, but okay."

"Yes, I am, they're still quite the lookers too. You can't blame me for that, can you?"

"No, but shut it, Cherie."

I did that and kept our pussies scrubbing together so much to get rugburn too. Even if it hurt a bit, I was going for it.

"We're rocking the couch now, woman, too bad you can't take a picture of this, Cherie. I'd masturbate to it."

"To yourself, though?"

"Okay, fine that was weird."

I yanked her up with me. "That's fine, you're allowed to be fucked up, you're a divorce lawyer and have heard a lot of fucked shit. It's only natural," I consoled her, before pushing her back.

"Just how you're screwed up too for taking such pictures."

"Okay, truce."

"Truce."

I kept my cunt moving on hers somewhat quickly, but I still didn't want to make myself fall off. So, I went hard, but not too hard. I grabbed onto her arms to give myself a little more leverage, but still, I wasn't looking to make her fall off either.

I knew if she fell off the couch, I was going with her. So, I walked that fine line again and pleased her the best I could under those circumstances. I was still working a steady high and had to go about it carefully.

Even if she let me fuck her several more times, I needed to land this first time superbly. With her unable to take her eyes off me, I had all signs pointing to her loving it still. I still had no idea how many ladies she fucked before, but I still wanted to rank up there.

I knew I was feeling a little full of myself, but it was a price to pay to maintain that high. Sure enough, actually getting to fuck her was worth it. If that wasn't enough, she even reached up to my moneymakers and felt them move around right along with me.

She didn't say a word, but her smile said plenty. She clutched onto them and surely hurt them a tad, but she had a good reason, though. I didn't whine, and still let her be her. I helped myself to feel her jugs as well.

So, we had a mutual boob feeling then, but still, neither of us talked. We both had big boobs, so it was, in fact, a big tit bribe, but quite beneficial to us both. I thought it'd make us want to add in more movements then, but it made us more gentle.

So, we got even more intimate with one another, but yet, not a word dropped from our mouths. I knew we both wanted to say a lot, but it wasn't worth speaking to break the intimacy. From feeling her hooters, I felt tingles going throughout my body and it made me weaker.

Yet, I didn't yank my hands away. I glued them together and even squeezed them a bit too. So, I gave her the direct impression I loved her knockers, but still, her whole body was dynamite. Yet, I didn't say that just to keep the quiet streak alive.

After ten more minutes, I lowered myself down to her and lied down right on top of her. We pasted our lips together again, but didn't speak still. Our tits came together yet again, and they were nearly the same size, so neither of us crushed the other.

We kissed each other as slowly as we could and it felt like we were in love, but it wasn't quite like that. Still, we connected through sex and established a better relationship than me just taking pictures and her paying me for them.

After five more minutes, I calmly parted my lips from hers and grinned for a few seconds. Then I nonchalantly got on my knees and turned myself around so my cunt was right above her face. We both placed our hands on one another's pussies and rubbed them for a moment.

Then, of course, we began slathering one another's lips down there on the 69 position. She grabbed onto my butt cheeks as well and held them tight. I pushed down on her thighs, so we both held one another for leverage too.

"Oh, I love this twat, Cherie."

"We haven't talked for like fifteen minutes, then you needed to spout out?"

"Yes," she answered, spanking me.

"Fair enough," I laughed.

We both pleased one another for a few more minutes like that. It was a little challenging to eat her out like that, but we both made it work.

"Okay, this would be better if we were trannies."

She laughed, but kept going after a few seconds. We both spread out one anothers' lips too and let our tongues go in there deep. Sure enough, though, I got a blood rush to the head so I had to take breaks frequently.

Yet, I made it work and had her moaning somewhat too. Nevertheless, I couldn't last more than five minutes, so I leaned up and turned around again. I still kept my cunt right at her mouth, but gave her perfect access to it then.

"Yes, you sexy witch," I moaned, feeling her face. "You like my pussy? Do you? Come on, tell me."

"I love it, but shut it."

"Fine, but I'll still finger you," I added, reaching back to her beaver.

I did that for her as she went to town on mine in that grand position. Once again, we had the grand thrills surging throughout my body, and I couldn't be more thankful that I took the pictures. I couldn't be pissy at myself for moral reasons because my slit was feeling too good.

I moved back and forth yet again and she had no issue following me. I even pushed back onto her face when I got the chance too. So, I had her work cut out for her, but in a good way. I kept my hands down on her head and pulled her hair some more.

"I hope I'm painting the perfect for you now. I love that and those lips, they're ironclad, but soft as clouds."

"Thank you, I guess, but keep fingering me, I like it."

"Yes, sexy lady," I praised her, before dropping down to her and kissing her.

I turned once again, but I didn't go down on her that time. I fingered her like there was no tomorrow. I let my fingers thrust rather quickly and made sure to suck off all the juice from my fingers too. All the while, she even sucked my lips into her mouth. 

"Fuck me," I moaned, hitting the couch. "You know exactly what you're doing, Madison. No wonder you fucked your client. It's hot to begin with and you have one gift."

"Damn, that coming from a whore like you, that's nice. And don't even tell me what I said wasn't nice, we're being nice by being mean."

"I wasn't going to, bossy," I joked, pushing my butt in her face.

We both laughed and kept pleasing one another ever so slowly. It was weird, but yet sexy. We understood each other somewhat, but still, there was plenty of room to get to know one another even better.

I kept feeling the thrills of having her tongue dig into my slit, and milk me in the process. So, there seemed to be no roof on how much pleasure we could take, but we still didn't want to push too far too fast.

So, after five more minutes, I calmly got off her and sat down next to her. I pulled her up to me again and kissed her. Tasting my juice right off those lips was to die for indeed, and we both felt one another's butts as we kissed.

After a moment, I parted my lips. "You may take pictures of me if you want."

"No, that's okay, but thank you for the good work. They worth every penny and lick let's say."

"Well, just make sure you spread the word, I still need a good word of mouth going around too."

"I got you, I'll give you a good reference, Cherie," she made clear, before kissing me.

"Thank you, Madison."