My Lawyer Fucked Three Timesbyheadcase35©
Lawyers are evil people. They lie and cheat their way to get anything they want and fuck anybody who gets in their way. And even when they do a shitty job, you still have to pay them lots of money for their time. My lawyer, Gloria Chase, was one these lawyers for sure. I know because during the time I have known her she has fucked me over three times.
This all began about 5 years ago when my bitchy ex wife has decided to sue me for more alimony. My original lawyer, Jim Young, assured me that she would get an extra dime from me. On the first day of the trial, however, Jim didn't show up. The whole court was just sitting there waiting for him to arrive so we could proceed. He was supposed to be here at 10am, and it was now 10:15. I kept checking my cell phone waiting for him to call; I already left him three voice messages and several texts. I was of course very tense; my life was on the line here because my bitch of an ex-wife was going to sue me for more alimony. Why the fuck did I marry her I will never understand.
A couple of minutes later the doors in the back opened. Everybody turned their heads expected to see my lawyer walk into the courtroom, but instead it was this very beautiful woman brunette wearing a blue business suit that hugged her curves in all the right places. I was captivated by her, and I was pretty sure everybody other guy in the courtroom was also. I looked over at my ex-wife and as expected she was sneering at her as she does to every woman who she knows is prettier than her.
The woman walked up to my table and set her briefcase down on it.
"Your Honor, I'm Gloria Chase," she began to say. "I'm sorry to say that Jim Young, Mr. Avildsen's lawyer, passed away this morning."
Damn! I thought. I felt really bad, especially since the last two messages I left him where not that flattering.
"I would like to request a continuance, your Honor" she continued to say. "Since this case has just fallen into my lap due to these unforeseen circumstances, I need more time to discuss the case with my client."
My ex-wife's lawyer tried to protest, but of course the judge allowed it and scheduled the case to resume next week. Under the circumstances, any judge would've done the same.
Back at her office she sat down behind her desk and I took the chair in front of it. I tried not to be too distracted by her beauty, but it was hard. She was at the most 30 years old. She had long black hair, tied in the back. Her eyes were deep blue and could be seen from across the room. I know I already mentioned her body, but I had to talk about it again. First she had a great ass; I'm not usually an ass guy, but it was incredible. As for her breasts, I couldn't tell much from the suit, but it did give you the impression that she was holding some amazing D-cups under her blouse.
"I'm sorry to hear about, Jim" she began to say. "I hear you two were friends."
"I guess so," I said. "More like friend of the family, really. But I did know him for a long time. How did he die?"
"Heart attack," she said. "Surprised?"
"He was pushing 70 and weight 250 lbs; I'm surprised he could even walk."
She giggled, it was cute.
"Well let me assure you that you have nothing to worry about. Your ex is not going to get another dime from you. She has no reasonable cause for demanding more money from you every month. She won't leave that courtroom with any more than you are already giving her."
"I'm glad to hear that," I said.
I was relieved because her lawyer was a bastard in court and I barely got out of the divorce with half my money. I run a very successful software company that makes about 20 million a year. In the divorce the she got half my money, all the cars, the house, my stamp and coin collection and somehow my gym membership. On top of that I had to pay her an obscene amount of money to her every month.
The last few years my company has made some moves that now gain a profit 50 million a year, and my ex figured that she deserves more money. I'm already not living the life I should because of the money she took from me and continues to take from me, I can't give her more. I really did not want to give the bitch more money.
A week later, that bitch got more money. I didn't understand what happened. The trial began great, my lawyer, Gloria, was very impressive. But then my ex's bastard lawyer from hell began to speak and everything fell apart. He kept countering every one of Gloria's arguments and questions and near the end it was Gloria who messed up a few things that made her seem like a first year law student.
By the time it was all over the judge awarded my ex twice as much for alimony than I'm already giving her. I was beginning to envy Jim Young; I would rather have his heart attack than have to go through this trial again.
We were back at Gloria's office. It was the end of the day, and everybody else in the firm had left for their homes, so it was just me and her in the office. She was sitting behind her desk, slouching, looking depressed and wondering what went wrong.
"What he went wrong?" I asked angrily as I paced back and forth in the office.
"I don't know," she replied.
"I thought you knew what you were doing! This past week you convinced me that that bitch had no case! That I was not going to have to give her more money!"
"I know," she said.
"Then what the fuck happened?"
"I have no idea."
I stopped pacing and looked right at her.
"How incompetent are you? I thought you were a great lawyer."
"I am a good lawyer I just had a set back."
"This was more than just a set back. How did you get this job anyway?"
"I... I might as well confess I gave one of the partners a blowjob to get this job."
"WHAT?!!" I screamed.
I couldn't believe this revelation. Not only was this woman incompetent, but she was apparently more of a whore than my ex-wife.
"I just got sick of my old law firm and I knew I was good enough for one the bigger ones like these," she said. "But I couldn't get into the front door, so when the opportunity presented itself I took it. I blew one of the partners and then blackmailed him into giving me this job."
Blackmail too. That definitely explained everything now.
"Great!" I said. "Can this get any worse?"
"Listen to me," she began to say. She got up from behind her desk and walked right up to me. "Give me a second chance, I can get us back in court and I can do better this time. I'll even do it for free."
"Forget it," I said. "You fucked me once you're not going to fuck me again."
"Well," she said as she gently put her hand on my shoulder. "What if I do fuck you? And I don't mean in court."
I was astonished. I couldn't believe that any woman would stoop this low.
"No," I said as I pushed her hand away. "I can't take the risk."
"Listen to me. I can't lose this case, even with the blackmail I don't think I can keep this job. I need to make up for this to stay here. What else do you have to lose?"
True, I thought. There is no other reason for my ex to take more money from me anyway even if I do go back to court. There is a fifty-fifty chance the judge could overturn the previous decision.
"Do I still get to fuck you?" I asked.
"Of course," she answered with a wicked smile.
I pulled her close and kissed her hard. We worked our way to the desk while kicking off our shoes and taking off my jacket and tie. When we got to the desk I grabbed a fistful of her hair from the back of her head and forced her down to her knees where she began undoing my belt and zipper and pulled my pants than boxers down. My dick, fully erect, jumped up to her face and almost hit her in the eye. She opened her lips wide and slowly took the whole thing into her mouth. Her lips were firmly sealed around the shaft, her tongue massaging it every time it went in and out of her mouth. I was still grabbing her hair while she did this, I didn't have to she was doing it perfectly on her own, I just liked to have some sense of control. I got her to deep throat me several times. Each time I reached the back of her throat I held it there for several seconds for her to gag on and then pulled it out of her mouth and watched her face as it teared up and the saliva dripping from her mouth.
After a few minutes I got her back on her feet and bent her over the desk. I got from behind her and lifted her skirt. She was wearing a black thong which I grabbed and pulled downwards until it hit the floor. I grabbed her by the hips as I shoved my dick right inside her. It was the warmest and wettest pussy I have ever felt, and it was surprisingly tight too. I was pushing myself in her fast and hard, she moaned with each thrust into her pussy. I gave her ass a few good slaps which she seemed to love so I did it some more.
I pulled out of her and turned her around to face her. She had a big smile on her face. She grabbed me and kissed me hard. I pushed her away and gave her a good slap on the face which she loved because she asked me to do it again and I did. I then ripped open her blouse, the buttons flying everywhere. She was wearing a black bra which I pulled down to her waste by the straps. Her tits were beautiful, and I was right about them being D cups. I grabbed at them and began sucking on each one like they were mountains of candy.
We helped each other take the rest of our clothes off then threw everything on tope of her desk to the floor. I threw her on top of the desk and then got right on top of her. I spread her legs open, which probably wasn't hard for her to do, and threw my dick right inside of her. Our bodies were pressed hard against each other; I was holding the edges of the table while she had her nails digging into my back. She screamed into my ear as I pumped myself into her harder and faster.
I slowed down a little so I wouldn't blow my load too soon, this bitch was really getting me going and I was afraid I was going to do that. We kissed some more, her tongue wormed its way into my mouth, she tasted great. I quickened my pace again and began fucking her as fast and hard as I did before. She screamed for more and more, I tried to oblige as best I could.
Eventually I couldn't hold it any longer and with one last thrust I shot every ounce of cum I had in me right into her. Her body shook as she went through one last orgasm.
"That was amazing," she said. "Does this mean I get a second chance?"
"Do I get to fuck you again?" I asked.
"Then you got a second chance."
This time Gloria did her job wonderfully. Not only had she convinced the judge to overturn his previous decision, she even got the original alimony payments cut down to half. She even got me one of my cars back from her as well.
But as I originally stated in the beginning, my lawyer fucked me three times. How is that? You may be asking yourselves. First she fucked me when she screwed up the first trial, then she fucked me a second time when I pounded her pussy in her office, and as for the third time, that was completely unexpected. It turns out that day in the office when I fucked her I got her pregnant, and now I have to pay her a shit load of money every month.