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The Blackballoon Team

By: zaxxon



Colonel James "Mack" MacKinnon reclined comfortably in his office chair behind his desk, a cigar in one hand, and a television remote in the other. His office was large, but had a sparse simplicity to it. There was very little furniture in the large office other than his heavy oak desk, and two leather chairs for guests to sit across from him. On the walls on either side there were a few flat-screen televisions which were muted, displaying various news channels, some domestic and some international. Mack flipped through the channels mindlessly, but couldn't concentrate because his attention was dominated by the babe kneeling between his thighs sucking his cock.

Kneeling in front of the Colonel between his legs was one of Mack's employees, Agent Aspen. True to her name, Aspen had platinum blonde hair that was snowy white, so bright that the shade could only be achieved by bleaching and highlights. Her hair was so light that it shimmered in the light and seemed to sparkle. Aspen's hair was shoulder length, straight, smooth as silk, and was spilled around her right now as her lips were wrapped around the Colonel's penis, sucking him diligently. Her full lips were glossy pink, but the more she sucked, the more the lip gloss was wiped away as her lips slid up and down the length of Mack's long, throbbing shaft.

Mack was an older gentleman with a commanding, but charming presence. In his late 40's, Colonel Mack's hair was starting to go grey at the sides, giving him a distinguished salt & pepper look. He had been told more than once that he looked like George Clooney, although he thought he was much more attractive than that.

Agent Aspen was a beautiful 25 year old girl with the right mix of a womanly figure, and girlish cuteness. Her skin was smooth, lightly tanned, with little to no blemishes. Aspen was accustomed to sporting a generous amount of exotic makeup, usually a heavy amount of dark eyeliner and smoky eyeshadow, giving her a sultry and exotic look. Her lips were usually heavily glossed and shiny, making them oh so inviting - she had the ultimate pair of DSL's - Dick Sucking Lips. Aspen's body was tone and healthy, but she wasn't overly thin or firm like an athlete, instead she had the perfect amount of tone muscle and soft curves. Her heavy tits were overly big and inviting to squeeze, and right now they were swinging back and forth and slapping against Mack's inner thighs as her blouse had been peeled off and dropped to the floor. Each of her ballooning jugs would require two hands to grasp.

Mack groaned as he looked down at Aspen who was bobbing her head up and down, gliding those delicious lips along the length of his rigid shaft. He was getting close to cumming. Aspen occasionally lifted her hands up and wrapped them around the bottom of Mack's cock, jerking him off into her mouth as she sucked. She had been sucking him for a while now, long enough that his member was wet and slick with her warm saliva. Her blowjobs were always nice and wet, and super sloppy, which is why he enjoyed hers the best.

The two of them were interrupted as the Colonel's speakerphone beeped and the voice of his receptionist, Celeste, came over the speaker. "Sebastian is here to see you, Colonel."

"Fuck." Mack said, rolling his eyes up toward the ceiling. He was close to cumming and didn't want to be interrupted. He leaned over and pressed the button on the phone to talk, "Celeste, I told you I'm in a meeting and didn't want to be disturbed. Tell him I'm in a meeting!"

"But, Colonel, he says its urgent." the receptionist's voice crackled through the speaker.

"Fine, tell him I'll be ready in a minute." Mack sighed and looked down at Aspen who had stopped sucking his dick for the moment and was now looking up at him curiously.

"Want me to leave?" she asked.

Mack shook his head, "No, I need to get off or else I'm going to have blue balls. Hold those titties up for me, sweetheart." he instructed her. Just as he asked, Aspen cupped her hands underneath her huge breasts and lifted them up, offering them to Mack invitingly. She squeezed them together gently, making each large orb of flesh squeeze and bulge slightly.

It wasn't the way he wanted to cum, but it was better than nothing. Mack wrapped his hand around his wet, spit-covered dick and pumped up and down. Her jerked himself off as the busty agent lifted her tits up toward his shaft. After a few moments of staring at her delicious fuckjugs and wanking his cock, Mack started to cum. His sperm shot out from the tip of his cockhead and sprayed across Aspen's jugs. The first blast of semen streaked across her left breast, from her nipple all the way to her collarbone. Several more ropes of jizz sprayed from his dick until finally he collapsed back into his chair, leaving Aspen with cum sprayed across her chest everywhere. The girl's tits were drenched, and gooey, white semen drooled and slowly dripped down her huge melons. The Colonel had done a job of completely soaking her jugs in sperm.

Mack dismissed Agent Aspen and after zipping up his trousers, he summoned Sebastian into his office. Sebastian was another employee of his, but not a field agent, he dealt more with personnel and corporate affairs. Sebastian was in his early thirties, had brown hair parted to one side, and looked like your typical corporate type guy. Sebastian was a great member of the team, and the two of them worked together well. A native of London, Sebastian came to the United States for college, and while he had picked up a fair amount of American dialect, he still never completely lost his English accent.

"Colonel, sorry to interrupt, but its about Operation Angelshark. We have a major problem." the man started as soon as he entered the office. Sebastian's accent came through as he spoke.

"What's the SNAFU?" the Colonel said, lighting his cigar and giving a it a few puffs.

"The Operation was a complete failure, we were unable to retrieve the data and Agent Turtle was captured by Lady Evelina and her crew." Sebastian turned his gaze downward in shame, expected to be chewed out.

Mack cooly took a drag off his cigar, thinking, before he responded. "We need to regroup, rescue Turtle, and get those files. We need to get those datafiles from Lady Evelina or we all know the consequences. We can't allow her to sell those files to a terrorist organization! Send the agents back in to get Turtle, and get those files."

"But sir, Turtle was the computer expert. Without him, the agents won't be able to get past the electronic security system, much less hack into her computer if the files are encrypted!"

Mack nodded his head; Everything Sebastian was saying was true. He placed his cigar in his mouth and reached into his desk and pulled out thick file folder which was bound with a rubber band, and tossed it on his desk toward Sebastian. "Seb, we need a new recruit to temporarily replace Turtle on this one." The Colonel then tapped his fingers on the file folder, "This is who I want you to track down and recruit."

"Who is he?" the englishman asked.

"No, not 'he'. She. It's all in the file. Get to work, Sebastian. Time's wasting."

********************

Katelynn Morgan sighed as she exited the conference room of the Bellagio hotel in Las Vegas where she had just attended a seminar. She had come to Las Vegas for HackerCon, an annual conference held in Las Vegas for both hackers and computer security professionals. The convention lasted the entire weekend and consisted of dozens of presentations and seminars on the latest security exploits, computer programming, and all sorts of hacking-related subjects. She came this year for two reasons. One is that she wanted to perhaps learn something new, and the other was to hopefully gain some contacts and network with people. Katelynn was a great computer programmer, did quite a bit of hacking and computer coding in her free time, had just graduated from MIT with a Masters in Computer Science, but despite all that, she was having an extremely hard time finding a decent job.

It was frustrating, but that wasn't what she was frustrated about now. She had found that, coming to Las Vegas for this convention, almost no one wanted to talk to her as a colleague, instead she found almost everyone looked at her and assumed she was a stripper, or worse, a hooker! A handful of nerdy computer geeks asked her how much she charged per hour. She didn't think she had dressed too slutty - just a nice blouse and a skirt. However, with a body like Katelynn's, it was impossible to not draw stares, even in a town like Las Vegas where beauty was abundant.

Katelynn had spent most of her time growing up in front of the computer, not in a shopping mall. Her parents didn't give her much attention when she was growing up either. Her parents had had one other daughter before her, but they gave her up for adoption because they weren't ready for parenthood. By the time Katelynn came along, they figured they were ready, but in reality, they weren't good parents. She mostly raised herself. Katelynn didn't have a lot of girl friends, or even guy friends, in fact most of her friends were other computer hackers online, so she was barely aware that she had blossomed into a beautiful woman after her awkward teenage years.

Now 22 years old, Katelynn was beautiful even if she didn't wear much makeup or get dressed up. Her sandy light brown hair, and her lightly freckled skin gave her a cute girl-next-door look, while also having the kind of killer body that a lingerie model would die for. Without even working out regularly, Katelynn had the ideal figure, thin waist, nice hips, and a very voluptuous pair of tits. In fact, her breasts were by far her best feature. Even at a young age, she was wearing a bra size suited for grown women, and these days her breasts had blossomed into overflowing mounds that filled any blouse, and stretched any t-shirt she wore. Shopping for proper fitting clothes was always difficult. Growing up was even more difficult because she had been teased by other girls who were jealous of her breasts, which had a lot to do with why she never had many girl friends or turned into much of a girly girl.

The seminar she just finished attending was about security flaws in most modern operating systems. During the seminar, the other attendees kept looking at her, glancing over at her curiously. She knew what they were thinking... they were assuming she didn't belong there, or that she didn't fit in. It was a feeling she was used to her whole life... and she was frustrated. She wanted to be taken seriously. She wanted to belong, for once.

"Miss Morgan, I presume?" a man's voice with an English accent said from behind her. She turned around to see a man dressed in a suit holding a folder with a rubber band around it.

Sebastian was leaning up against the wall, waiting for Katelynn Morgan to leave the conference room so that he could approach her. She looked just like her picture in the file that MacKinnon had given her. As she turned to face him, he walked over closer to her.

Katelynn didn't recognize the man. How did he know her name? She looked down at her HackerCon name badge that was clipped to her blouse for the convention. The badge prominently displayed her name, so there was the obvious answer for why the stranger knew her name.

Sebastian stepped closer and noticed Katelynn looking down at her name badge, and he smirked. "Or do you prefer if I call you 'Nightingale'?"

This caused Katelynn to pause. Nightingale was her hacker name that she used online - her anonymous alias that no one here would know. How did this man know that? After a pause, she asked "Who are you?"

"Let's grab a drink." Sebastian said as he pointed with his arm in the direction of the lobby.

********************

Sebastian and Katelynn sat at one of the bars inside the Bellagio at a small table to themselves. Each of them sipped a drink as Sebastian laid it all out for her.

"I know a lot about you, Nightingale. I know that you graduated from MIT magna cum-laude. You won the World Hacking Super-Competition at age 15, and you're the only person to successfully crack the IRS database. I know that you live alone, and you sit on your computer and write code every night, and that you go by the alias Nightingale, where you're very involved in the computer-security circumvention subculture." Sebastian explained, the folder of information was open on the small table between them.

"Are you here to arrest me for something I did?" Katelynn asked nervously. This was followed by a rather large gulp of her martini.

"Quite the opposite!" Sebastian said. "I'm here to offer you a job. I work for a very elite, very secretive organization. We could use someone with your skills, and we have an immediate opening."

"What's the name of your company?" she asked.

"I'm afraid I can't say. But I will arrange an interview with my boss tomorrow morning for you." the Englishman replied.

Katelynn started to protest, shaking her head. "Wait, wait, this is all a little weird. I don't know who you are, or who you work for."

"My organization has many resources, Katelynn. We know quite a bit about you." Sebastion picked up one of the pieces of paper from the open folder in front of him. "For example, I see here in addition to computers, you also enjoy writing erotic stories on Literotica.com."

Katelynn snatched the piece of paper away from Sebastian and begin wadding it up into a ball. "How did you know that? I didn't even use the same username!" Her interest in this man and this organization was piqued.

Sebastian started to explain about her IP address and the access that his organization had, but after only a few sentences he trailed off, instead just asking her again to meet with his boss the following day. After another drink, Katelynn agreed, seeing no harm in an interview. Their conversation continued for another two hours, with Sebastian offering her very little information, but warning her that the job would be dangerous, and challenging. Katelynn was getting more interested, despite Sebastian's clever way of telling her about the job without really saying much.

After a couple hours, and several cocktails later, it seemed everything was in order and Sebastian had successfully convinced Katelynn to meet the Colonel the following morning. Sebastian packed up his files slowly, and he had a naughty twinkle in his eye. Just before they stood up to leave, Sebastian leaned forward a little bit and whispered to her, suggesting they head up to her room and have some fun, in particular he wouldn't mind roleplaying some of her favorite erotic stories. She would have normally fended off his advances, but after several martinis and the thrill of danger already making her wet, Katelynn agreed.

********************

"Oohhh, I love your huge fucking jugs!" Sebastian whispered to Katelynn. They were up in her hotel room, her blouse and bra already on the floor, ripped off as soon as they entered the room. Sebastian was groping, squeezing, and kissing her with his hardon pushing at her through his slacks.

"Really? They're all yours tonight." Katelynn replied.

Sebastian squeezed Katelynn's enormous melons, and watched as his fingers sunk into her beautiful flesh. Titflesh bulged up between his spread fingers as he squeezed and released them over and over. He cupped them in his palms, squeezed them together, and mashed them like her breasts were toys. The girl's fuck-pillows squeezed together wonderfully and Sebastian leaned his head down and wrapped his lips around her right nipple. Katelynn's areolas were nice and wide, just shy of two inches wide, and the dark skin was pebbled as it lead up to her firm nipples which were the perfect size for sucking on.

Sebastian could feel his new recruit's hard areola pressed to his lips as he tugged her nipple into his mouth and began to nurse on her. He sucked hungrily, with a passion that turned her on as much as it did for him. His tongue began to circle around Katelynn's hard nipple and soon his saliva had wet her nipple so much that a string of saliva clung from his bottom lip to her nipple, and a little drip started to trickle down the underside of her breast, trailing down the sensitive flesh.

Katelynn raked her fingers through Sebastian's hair as she looked down at him eagerly nursing on her titties. After a few more minutes, her new lover switched to her other nipple and tugged it into his mouth, sucking and feeding on it just as eagerly. Sebastian had a sweet way of enthusiastically sucking on her breasts, without being so rough that it would hurt her. She would have normally been too tentative to hook up with a man she just met, but after all that happened tonight, and the sense of danger that Sebastian promised her, she felt a rush of excitement from everything, and a thirst to take it all on.

By now, Sebastian's cock was throbbing hard inside his slacks and he was eager for more. The corporate man loosened his tie and then reached down, unbuckled his slacks, slid the zipper down, and his pants dropped to the floor easily. Katelynn helped with his boxer shorts, and she was greeted by a nicely sized, perfectly shaped cock that sprung up to meet her, already oozing with precum and eager for attention.

"Do you want me to suck on your cock?" Katelynn asked as her hand was already starting to wrap around Sebastian's man-meat.

Truth be told, Sebastian really wanted to fuck her right now. He was eager to shove his dick inside her little pussy and fuck her amazing body, but turning down a blowjob would be just plain wrong, so he said he'd love it.

Katelynn dropped to her knees on the floor of her hotel room, her knees padded with her blouse, bra, and his trousers. She had a soft touch that Sebastian noticed and appreciated. She didn't seem like she did this often, so every motion and caress she made was deliberate and adulate. Her hands reached up and began to caress Sebastian's shaft by gliding her fingers up and down the entire length of it. She didn't even need to lick the tip of his cockhead to get it wet, because there was already a lot of clear precum oozing from the tip which had been smeared around. A few new beads of precum dripped from the tip as she stroked him. She wrapped her fingers around Sebastian's cock and squeezed him nice and tightly, and watched as several drips of precum drizzled out of the slit in the front of his cock, and the drops splattered down onto her breasts just below.

Without teasing any more, Katelynn leaned forward and her full lips encompassed the entire head of Sebastian's cock. Her lips closed around him tightly, creating a tight seal and she sucked in, swallowing the precum that freely oozed out of him. The more she sucked, the more she allowed her head to move forward, sliding her lips further down toward the base of his shaft and allowing more of that fuckmeat inside her mouth.

Sebastian groaned which was his way of letting her know how great it felt. "Katelynn, that feels wonderful."

The busty computer geek took her lips off his dick for a moment, long enough to reply, "I don't normally do stuff like this." It was true, this was her first time having sex with a man she just met.

"You're doing great, baby! Keep sucking my cock!" Sebastian closed his eyes in bliss.

Katelynn was sucking her new lover very feverishly now, and she didn't care that she was messy about it. She was so messy in fact, that saliva oozed from the sides of her mouth and trickled down to the very base of his dick, making the entire shaft wet and slick. As time went on, more of her saliva started streaming down her chin, and after a few minutes, a steady flow of her spit was trickling off the edge of her chin and splattering in a wet mess across her tits.


The Blackballoon Team Ch. 02



"Right, left, right, left!" Vertigo shouted at Katelynn as she jabbed at the punching bag he was holding for her. "Hook, jab, uppercut!"

Katelynn Morgan, aka Agent Nightingale, was getting a kickboxing lesson from her colleague, Vertigo. They were both members of a secretive team of mercenaries known as Blackballoon. Three months had passed since Nightingale was brought in to the team, and Vertigo had been working with her in the kickboxing studio for the past few weeks to get her in shape.

Nightingale was wearing a pair of pink kickboxing gloves, a black sports bra, and some tight fitting boxer shorts. The shorts clung to her tone thighs and round ass snugly, and the matching sports bra was just as snug as it cradled her enormous breasts - her best feature. Nightingale was blessed with a voluptuous set of knockers that were nearly the size of her head. It would take a grown man two hands to cup one of them in its entirety. Despite the sports bra hugging and holding her boobs tightly, they jiggled everywhere as she threw hooks and jabs.

Vertigo continued to call out the order for her to throw punches, and eventually she stopped, wiping sweat from her forehead. Nightingale's forehead was dripping with sweat, and her sandy brown hair was pulled back in a pony tail as she worked out.

"Don't stop now, we've still got half an hour to go." Vertigo told her. Her companion on the Blackballoon team was a heavily muscled man in his early thirties. He was apparently a football star in his earlier days, but Katelynn, being a computer nerd, had never heard of him before. Now, he worked with her on hand to hand combat, trying to bring her up to speed with the rest of the team.

"But I'm tired!" she complained as she bent over and placed her hands on her knees. As she leaned over, her heavy tits were pushed out slightly more.

"You're making great improvements so far, Nightingale, but you have a long way to go." the muscular man replied.

Their conversation was cut short as Vertigo's phone beeped across the room. He set down his gloves and walked to the side of the boxing studio and checked the text message that appeared.

"What's it say?" Nightingale asked, breathing heavily.

"Looks like your workout will be cut short today. It's HQ, we need to head back there right now." the man intoned.

*****************

Nightingale and Vertigo reported to Colonel James "Mack" MacKinnon's office at Blackballoon Headquarters. The main Headquarters for Blackballoon Operations were in a high-rise skyscraper that overlooked downtown Phoenix. The Colonel was sitting behind his desk with a cigar in his mouth while he looked at some files on his desk.

"The mayor of a small rural village in Mexico has hired us to help him." the retired war veteran began to explain. "A group of drug runners has come in and set up business on the outskirts of his town, and the villagers are terrified."

"Understood, but why can't the local government down there do something?" Vertigo asked, crossing his heavy arms, and then he glanced down to check out his biceps.

"Because they're corrupt, and the mayor believes the drug cartel is buying them off. We're his only hope. I need you two to go down to Mexico right away and find out just what we're dealing with down there." The Colonel said.

"But, sir. Why me? There's no computer hacking involved. Wouldn't one of the other team members be better suited?" Nightingale asked, seeming concerned.

MacKinnon shook his head and took a drag off his cigar. "There's no one else. Cheetah and Aspen are out on assignment in Canada. You two are all I've got. Besides, it's just a reconnaissance mission for now. In other words, go down and survey the situation for now." The grizzled man took another puff of his cigar and added, "Your contact down there is Rosalina Diaz, the mayor's daughter. She'll fill you in on the rest of the details and show you around."

As Katelynn and Vertigo left the office, Katelynn had a very concerned look on her face. Vertigo noticed it too.

"You'll be ok, Nightingale, just stick with me." he assured her with a wink.

*****************

The two agents traveled to Mexico via the company helicopter, and once they landed on the other side of the border, it took them another two days travel by jeep to reach the small, secluded mountain village. The village was nestled in the jungle hills with hardly any other civilization around it. No wonder this seemed like the perfect location for the drug cartel to set up shop.

The village was very quaint, having one main street, one Inn, one cantina, and one general store. Vertigo and Nightingale arrived in the village in their jeep and pulled up to the only Inn in town. Nightingale hopped out and grabbed her backpack. She was dressed for bush-whacking in the jungle - a tight green tank-top, khaki shorts, and a pair of hiking boots. As she hopped out of the jeep, a couple men who were sitting outside the Inn stopped and stared at her enormous jugs as she walked past them. She blushed slightly as she attracted the attention, and thought about whether she should have worn something more conservative, but nothing she wore could hide her huge fuck-pillows. Her jugs bounced in the green tank top, and the low cut front showed a gorgeous view of the perfectly round inner slopes of her tits that made up her cleavage.

Vertigo grabbed his equipment and slung his backpack over his shoulders as the two of them walked in the front door of the Inn. Inside, they found Rosalina waiting for them at an empty table.

Rosalina Diaz, the mayor's daughter, was a beautiful young twenty year old girl. The tan latina had beautiful long dark hair, deep, sensual brown eyes, and an amazing full-bosomed figure. The white sundress she was wearing looked great with her mocha skin, and the low cut neckline of the dress swooped down to display a view of her bountiful, full, round jugs. Her tits could only be described as fuck-jugs. The brown, perfectly rounded breasts were young and perky, and were enticing to look at.

"Rosalina, I'm Agent Vertigo." he introduced himself, trying not to stare into the deep view of her young, bulging titties, but the effort was futile. His gaze kept dropping to her melons.

"Hello, I'm Nightingale." Katelynn said as the girl embraced her in a hug. The two girls hugged firmly, and for a moment, both of their sets of big titties squeezed together during the embrace. It was a sight for Vertigo to witness, one that gave him an instant hardon. Both of those enormous sets of hooters mashing together would make any man hard.

"Mucho gusto." the busty latina greeted them and motioned for them to sit. Then she continued in English, with a moderate accent. "Thank you for coming. My father is so worried about the drug runners on the outskirts of town. They've been here for weeks, terrorizing our village!"

"Can you show us where their camp is?" Vertigo asked her.

"Si, yes." she responded, nodding her head. "It's late now, but we go in the morning."

*****************

The next morning, the two Blackballoon agents met Rosalina in the lobby of the Inn as they prepared to set out to find the drug cartel's camp. Rosalina was wearing something more appropriate for hiking today - a pair of tight jeans that seemed painted on her body, hiking boots, and a military style button-up shirt that was ripped away to make it a half-shirt, leaving her thin, slender belly completely bare.

They ditched the jeep and instead walked on foot through the jungle for about three miles, whacking their way through brush and foliage until finally they reached the crest of a hill. Rosalina stopped them and they crouched down as she pointed to the valley below. Below them in the valley just beyond the hill, were several makeshift huts, with a dirt road leading to them.

"This is where they make the drugs." Rosalina whispered to them.

Nightingale nodded her head and took out a pair of binoculars from her backpack, and began surveying the camp.

"I must leave you now, I'm needed in the village. Lo siento." Rosalina explained, seeming to plead for their forgiveness.

"It's ok, you've done plenty. Thank you." Vertigo told her, and then the busty daughter disappeared into the jungle.

"What do you see?" Vertigo asked his companion, Nightingale.

"Looks to be about six huts for making the drugs, and one larger hut at the other end of the camp. Maybe the barracks or something." Katelynn explained.

There was smoke coming from one of the chimneys, indicating that someone had a fire running.

"Let's go down and take a closer look." the muscular man suggested as she slung his backpack around his shoulders again and was already starting down the hill before Katelynn could protest.

"Wait, it seems dangerous. We're just supposed to observe the camp and report back to the Colonel." Katelynn responded.

"Come on, we'll just look around. I don't think anyone's down there. Let's take a few pictures and gather some intel." he said, still walking away. She could either follow him or sit alone in the jungle and probably get lost. Katelynn chose to follow him, but she swore to herself the entire way down the hill.

As it turned out, the camp was empty after all. Vertigo lead Nightingale boldly through the camp and they examined the huts where the drugs were created and packaged. Each hut seemed like a mini science lab. Finally they decided to investigate the larger hut on the other end of the camp. There didn't appear to be much. Maybe whatever they had they took with them. The place was eerily silent, as if whoever was here would be back at any minute. Vertigo was quite casual as he snapped several pictures with his digital camera, intending to upload them to Blackballoon HQ later.

"They could be back any moment, we should get out of here." the busty agent said with a nervous gulp.

"Yeah you're probably right. I got what I need. Let's ditch this place." Vertigo agreed to a huge sigh of relief from Katelynn.

As the two Blackballoon agents exited the hut, they stopped in their tracks as two jeeps screeched to a stop just a few feet in front of them, and six drug cartel thugs jumped out, armed with machetes and long rusty knives. They were shouting loudly and neither Katelynn nor Vertigo could understand what exactly they were saying - but they knew they were being ordered to stand still. The last person to exit the jeep was none other than Lady Evelina, one of the Blackballoon team's nemesis.

The busty villainess was wearing a slimming black leather corset, despite the jungle heat. The tightly-laced corset slimmed her already-thin waist to impossibly small proportions, and emphasized her already large breasts. Her fair-skinned cleavage was on full display as she jumped from the jeep, her titties bouncing naturally. She wore elbow-length black opera gloves to match her corset, and a pair of knee-high boots with dozens of buckles completed her outfit. Not one of her thugs dared stare at her cleavage even as it bounced.

Dark jet-black hair fell down around her shoulders as Evelina positioned herself between her armed thugs and she peered at the Blackballoon agents from behind her dark-rimmed glasses. The sinister woman crossed her arms underneath her breasts and gave a long sigh.

"Blackballoon agents." she said with disgust. "Your team has caused me enough headaches and cost me a hell of a lot of money. And now you've tracked me down to this remote piece of jungle and are probably planning on ruining this for me too."

Vertigo and Nightingale looked at each other and exchanged worried glances.

"Kill them!" Lady Evelina shouted.

The thugs lunged toward them and Vertigo shouted "Run, Nightie!" as he grabbed a smoke grenade from his belt and popped it. Smoke billowed around them as the two agents ran in opposite directions.

Nightingale ran as hard and fast as she could, without wasting any energy to even look back. She ran and ran until her legs burned, and after a few minutes she realized she was by herself at the top of the hill where they had been a few minutes before. Vertigo wasn't with her. No one was nearby, in fact.

Since she was by herself and seemed to have lost her pursuers, she grabbed her binoculars again and peered down toward the encampment. She looked just in time to see Vertigo with his hands tied behind his back being escorted by the thugs and Lady Evelina into the large hut.

"Shit." Katelynn said.

*****************

"Tie him up, hands behind his back still." Lady Evelina ordered her thugs, a scowl of pure annoyance on her face.

Vertigo was quickly pushed into a heavy wooden chair and tied securely with his hands behind his back. His feet, chest and legs were bound too, making it impossible to move.

"Leave us." she said, waving her arm to her thugs. They looked at her in question, but after an evil glare from her, the thugs quickly left the room, leaving just Lady Evelina alone with Vertigo inside.

"Now, I'm going to get exactly what I want from you." the sinister Evelina said, slowly removing one of her gloves at a time as she paced in front of the man tied to the chair.

"What do you want from me?" Vertigo grunted.

"I want to know the location of your pathetic organization's headquarters. Then, I'm going to blow your headquarters sky-high and be rid of you pitiful mercenaries once and for all."

Vertigo laughed, "I'll never tell you that!"

"Oh, I have ways of making you talk." Evelina said, placing her gloves on the table. She positioned herself in front of Vertigo, directly in his line of sight. The busty woman would be gorgeous if she wasn't scowling all the time. Vertigo snatched a glance at her deep cleavage and wondered what it would be like to tittyfuck the bitch.

"You'll never get me to talk, you bitch. I've undergone enhanced-interrogation resistance training. You can torture me all you want, but I'll never tell you a thing!" he spat.

"Oh, I have a very specific type of torture that I don't think you're trained for." she replied with a sinister grin. Evelina picked up a large knife from the table and then cut away the crotch of Vertigo's pants, leaving his cock and balls exposed. The muscular man had a confused look on his face, wondering what she was planning to do. 

"I saw you staring at my tits earlier." she began to speak sensually. "I bet you were wondering what they felt like, weren't you? Maybe you imagined squeezing them while you sucked on my nipples, or perhaps you even imagined having them pressed around your cock as I gave you a titjob."

The villainess leaned over Veritgo and pressed her heavy jugs up against his chest. Her oversized titties didn't spill out of her corset, barely. Instead, her titflesh smushed up against Vertigo's strong chest and she teased him by sliding her breasts down the length of his torso. Vertigo couldn't help himself, and his dick began to get hard. The man had an impressive 11-inch cock to go along with his ripped body. As Evelina continued to tease him, his rod became fully erect and arched up at attention.

"Well, fuck-stud, maybe you even imagined my lips wrapped around your cock, giving you the blowjob of your life. Did you?" she was teasing him, and now her bare hand was wrapped around the base of the man's thick shaft. She squeezed him hard, and precum dripped from the tip.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Vertigo asked, confused by this supposed interrogation.

"It's a technique I invented. Soon, you'll be so horny and desperate to cum, that you'll tell me exactly what I need to know. And don't you dare think that I'm going to let you cum unless you talk. You don't get to bust your nut until you've told me everything."

"Holy Fuck!" Vertigo gasped.

After her explanation, Evelina dropped to her knees in front of Vertigo, and spit a mouthful of saliva across his rock-hard shaft. She pressed herself up against his crotch, letting her enormous hooters rest up against his inner thighs. The man sighed as her spit dripped down his shaft, and she let another long trail of spit drool off her tongue and splatter across his dick.

Once his cock was good and wet, Lady Evelina pressed her puckered lips to the tip of Vertigo's thick cockmeat, and sucked down some of his oozing precum that was drooling out the little slit at the tip. Her lips wrapped around his cockhead, and then she sealed them tightly around the entire tip. She started at first by giving little baby sucks, nursing him smoothly and tenderly. Vertigo's dickmeat was already aching and throbbing hard, and the tip oozed with so much precum that it constantly trickled down her throat.

"Now, tell me where Blackballoon Headquarters is located." the sinister lady said, letting go of his penis with her hands and her mouth.

Vertigo shook his head. "Never!"

"We'll see how you feel about that in an hour." she said, and swallowed his cock up again. She took a few more inches of his long fuck-stick into her mouth and began sucking harder now. Evelina sucked so hard that her cheeks caved in slightly. Her massive tits were pressed firmly up against his inner thighs, threatening to pop out of her tight corset. Soon, the thugs outside could hear wet slurping and sucking sounds coming from inside the large hut, but no one dared go inside.

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Katelynn Morgan returned to the village out of breath. She stumbled into the main road as she exited the thick foliage of the jungle. Her breathing was deep and quick, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. The hair that had come loose from her pony-tail was matted to her head as beads of perspiration dripped down her forehead and chest. The busty agent ran to the Inn, looking for Rosalina.

Rosalina was doing dishes in the kitchen when she arrived, and quickly brought her a glass of water, a concerned look on her face. "Nightingale!" she exclaimed, seeing something was wrong.

"Rosalina, quickly, do you have a phone here?" she asked, taking a big gulp of much-needed water.

"Si, it is over there." she pointed toward the front desk.

Katelynn quickly dialed Colonel MacKinnon's office and explained the situation to him. They had come across the drug cartel's camp, discovered it belonged to Lady Evelina's crew, and they were ambushed and that Vertigo was currently being held prisoner by them.

"Holy shit, what SNAFU." Mack said on the other end of the line. 

"I know!" Katelynn responded, hoping the experienced colonel would have a plan.

After a pause, Mack responded: "Ok, sit tight. I'll bring Cheetah and Aspen in from undercover and send them down for backup. They're in Canada right now, so it will probably take them at least five days to reach you. Sit tight, Nightingale!"

"That's too much time!" she cried out. "He's probably being tortured by that bitch!"

"Nightingale, listen, the rest of the team is on assignment in Canada, so it's going to take some time for backup to arrive."

"There's no time for backup." Nightingale responded, and hung up the phone.

"Is everything ok?" Rosalina asked, fidgeting her hands together with a concerned look on her face.

Katelynn shook her head and stood up, she grabbed a towel off the counter and patted her chest, soaking up some of the titty-sweat that had collected there. "Rosalina, I need any weapons you have. I'm going to rescue Vertigo myself." she said with resolve.

"I'm coming with you." the busty latina responded.

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Twelve hours had passed since the torture had begun, and by now Vertigo's cock was aching more than he had ever felt in his life. His entire shaft was swollen and red, and his balls felt tense. Blue veins bulged from his scrotum as his balls had stiffened up, and the muscular man felt a pit in his stomach. He had never needed to ejaculate more in his life than he did now.

The evil bitch who was torturing him like this was squatting in front of him right now, rubbing lotion over his stiff prick. Evelina would take a handful of lotion and then slowly smear it across Vertigo's cock, making sure to go slow enough so that he wouldn't become over-stimulated and cum. By now, his dick was slick and slippery and was dripping with lotion.




The Blackballoon Team Ch. 02



With her thighs spread apart as she squatted in front of Vertigo in her knee-high boots, Evelina unlaced her corset and let it fall to the floor. Her huge, bulging tits spilled out free and jiggled hypnotically. Her breasts had only the faintest sag as they bulged out from her chest like fleshy balloons. Her nipples were small and hard, and Vertigo moaned as he saw them for the first time.

"You've been waiting for this, haven't ya, big cock-stud?" Lady Evelina taunted him. "I bet you'd love to suck them, huh? Would you like me to cut you free and let you feast on my titties?"

Vertigo nodded his head. He was dizzy, dazed, and sex-crazed. "Please, can I suck them?" he asked, making a sucking motion with his mouth.

"Not unless you tell me where Blackballoon Headquarters is." she reminded him.

Vertigo rolled his head back and hollered in frustration. For the past two hours, his cock had been oozing a steady stream of precum that looked like a leaky bathtub faucet. Clear, slimy precum was flowing out of the tip of his dick, mixing with the lotion Evelina had coated him in. To say that he had blueballs was an understatement. The bitch had been cock-teasing him for twelve hours without letting him release.

"Tell me..."

"No!"

"Fine, have it your way." she grinned.

Evelina leaned over Vertigo's crotch and let her left nipple touch the sensitive tip of Vertigo's dick. As soon as the nipple made contact with his cockhead, he groaned in need again. Evelina guided her nipple around the tip of his prick, making sure to circle the entire cockhead with her stiff, suckable little nipple. The evil woman then switched and pressed her other nipple to Vertigo's shaft, and slid it from the tip all the way down to the base, where his shaft met his balls. The nipple-teasing continued for several minutes with Evelina dragging her stiff, pencil-eraser hard nipples up and down the length of Vertigo's lotion-soaked fuckpole.

After giving him a nice long nipple-job, Evelina finally pushed Vertigo's dick in between her melons and squeezed them together. The man gave a howl as her titflesh closed around his shaft. Between her huge titties, a large, lotion-soaked 11-inch monster throbbed and ached.

"Oh my God, your fucking tits!" Vertigo gasped.

Her huge jugs were pressed tightly around his slick, reddened cock, and Evelina began to lift her knockers up and down, rubbing her smooth, soft titflesh along the length of Vertigo's shaft. Precum oozed steadily out of the tip of his shaft, soaking the inner curves of Evelina's sweater-puppies. She did a great job of keeping her boobs held together tightly as she tittyfucked her melons up and down Vertigo's meat.

Suddenly the evil lady stopped and moved back a couple feet, leaving Vertigo gasping for air and groaning. He let spit fly from his mouth as he grunted and howled. "No! Keep going! Please! I'm so close!"

Lady Evelina stood up and cackled with delight, seeing Vertigo so terribly sexually frustrated. "It won't be long now before you talk."

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Katelynn and Rosalina crawled through the jungle again, with Rosalina leading the way once more. The day was so hot that the two girls had to remove their shirts as they hiked through the thick jungle. The two busty girls now walked in single file, both wearing just a lace bra and khaki pants. Their bodies glistened in the light that shone through the canopy of trees overhead, each of their sexy, sweaty bodies looking deliciously ripe.

Rosalina's brown skin was gorgeous and without blemish, and despite being sweaty, the twenty year old latina babe still managed to seem glamorous as she brushed her long silky locks of dark hair back behind her shoulders.

Katelynn had grabbed whatever weapons Rosalina had available back at the village. Unfortunately the drug cartel had raided them a few weeks earlier, but she managed to find one tranquilizer gun and a full bag of C4 plastic explosives, all of which were packed into her backpack now. It should be enough explosives to blow the entire drug dealer's camp up, assuming they could get in.

"Rosalina, thanks so much for your help. I don't know what I'd do without you." she said as the two of them stopped at a stream that ran through the jungle.

"This is my village. I want to help defend it." Rosalina replied, and then cupped a handful of water from the stream and brought it to her mouth.

Katelynn squatted near the stream as well and placed her hands into the running water. The fresh stream felt refreshing on this scorching day. She splashed some water up onto her chest, and the cool fresh water trickled down over her breasts, and soaked her wet lace bra. Rosalina watched as beads of water trickled down Katelynn's neck and dripped between her cleavage.

"Well, that's very brave of you." the Blackballoon agent told her.

"Do you think we'll be able to save your friend?" Rosalina asked.

"I don't know, I hope so." she said, pondering the loose plan she had in her head.

Rosalina splashed some of the water from the stream up onto her arms and then wiped her forehead. She was very hot too, but she was used to the tropical heat down here. Her body was glistening with a slick shine of perspiration, but she wasn't tired.

"We can rest some more if you like." Rosalina said.

"No, let's press on. Every second counts." Katelynn said as she stood up.

The two women continued through the jungle, ducking under branches and stepping carefully through the dense, hot foliage. At times, the endless maze of foliage felt like a labyrinth, but Rosalina lead the way confidently. After another hour, they reached the hill that overlooked the drug cartel's camp. Nightingale took the tranquilizer gun from her backpack and gripped it firmly in her hand. "Ready?" she asked Rosalina. The other woman nodded her head.

Katelynn and Rosalina bent themselves down low to the ground, as they descended the hill toward the huts that Lady Evelina and her drug cartel set up. They crept through the encampment silently, and one by one, they entered each of the small huts and fired a tranquilizer dart into each of the thugs as they worked on preparing the drugs. The others were unaware that they were being systematically knocked unconscious as the two women silently worked their way through the encampment, picking them off one at a time. Finally they had eliminated each of the thugs. Katelynn had counted six of them earlier, and now they had a nice body count of six slumbering goons laying unconscious. Unfortunately, the tranquilizer's ammo was now depleted, and she was left with an empty gun with no darts.

"Just one left. That woman must be in the large hut with your friend." Rosalina whispered.

Katelynn nodded her head, she only hoped that Vertigo was still alive at this point.

"Set up the explosives, I'm going to go get Vertigo." she replied.

Katelynn headed in the direction of the hut while Rosalina began setting up the plastic C4 explosives. She paused at the door before entering, took a deep breath, and then kicked the door open with a loud crash. Without pausing, she rushed into the house with the empty gun drawn and ready.

Evelina was kneeling between Vertigo's parted thighs, sucking his cock. The beautiful villainess was naked except for her boots and panties as she was slurping on his dick. Vertigo himself looked in rough shape and looked very sick and exhausted. His cock was stiff and was bright red and swollen as it had endured countless hours of stimulation, and his heavy balls bulged with blue veins.

"Nightingale! You came for me!" he rasped.

Evelina quickly stood and spun around in surprise. The woman raised the back of her hand to her full lips and wiped them clean as she glared at Katelynn. Evelina's dark eyes narrowed as she glared at her with anger.

"Freeze, bitch." Katelynn said, pointing the gun at her. She wouldn't know that it was empty.

Lady Evelina's dark eyes seemed soulless. As the two women's stares met each other, Katelynn saw Evelina quickly glance to the table near her. On top of the table was her stainless steel handgun. It was the same gun Katelynn had had pointed at her several months ago. Vertigo had saved her that day, and now she would return the favor.

"Don't even think about it, bitch." Katelynn said, trading the handgun out for her empty tranquilizer. She pointed the handgun at Evelina and tried not to let her hand shake nervously. Her palms were sweaty in anxiety.

"You fucking cunt." Evelina uttered. She was standing there topless as Katelynn pointed the gun at her. Lotion and precum dripped from the woman's huge tits, and saliva and precum was smeared across her chin and cheeks. She had clearly given Vertigo everything she had, and hadn't allowed the man to cum. Vertigo had somehow managed to endure the torture.

"Step away very slowly and sit over there." Katelynn ordered her, motioning toward an empty chair on the other side of the hut. The woman reluctantly followed her directions.

Rosalina rushed into the hut, gasping for breath. "I've set up the explosives. They're on a five minute timer."

"Untie me!" Vertigo said, his voice was raspy.

Rosalina quickly untied him and the man jumped up with the remaining strength he had.

"Now, you're going to pay for what you did to me." Vertigo said, grasping his still rock-hard shaft in his hand as he walked toward Evelina. The woman had a look of horror in her eyes as her captive prisoner now had the upper hand. Vertigo was a frighteningly large man, and even in his weakened state he was still very strong. He had a dangerous, crazed look in his eyes as he approached Evelina with his cock as hard as a steel pipe.

The powerful man reached down to her hips and with one hand he ripped her lace panties off, then dropped the torn fabric to the floor. He stared at her exposed pussy lips as he pushed her shoulders back with his strong arms. His cock was throbbing and aching, desperate to fuck something and cum as soon as possible. "Now, I'm going to fuck you, you fucking cunt!" Vertigo rasped at her.

"Vertigo, no!" Katelynn called out. "There's no time! This whole place is going to blow up!"

"Hurry, please!" Rosalina shouted at the same time.

Vertigo growled and saliva dripped from his mouth while his cock dripped with frothy precum. He had never been so eager and so frenzied in his life. Her body could easily be tossed around by his strong arms if he decided to. All he would need to do was thrust his hips forward, and his cock would sink into the evil bitch's cunt. It would be so easy. His dick was so close to Evelina's cunt that he could feel the heat coming from her pussy. He needed it so bad.

"No, she needs to pay for what she did to me. I'm going to spear my fuckin' dick inside her!"

"Vertigo, we need to leave now, there's no time!" Katelynn pleaded with him. "She'll get what's coming to her soon enough!"

"In a minute, we're all going to die if we stay here!" Rosalina exclaimed.

Reluctantly, Vertigo turned away and growled in frustration. "Let's go." he said, finally agreeing.

The three of them ran from the hut as fast as they could. Vertigo had to waddle a little bit, protecting his sensitive balls from slapping against his thighs. They jumped into the nearest jeep that was left behind by the cartel and peeled away, leaving a cloud of dust behind them. The jeep bounced hard as they sped down the dirt road, and a few seconds later they heard a loud explosion. Behind them, a fireball rose up into the sky as the entire encampment burst into flames. Even from several yards away, they could feel the heat and wind of the explosion against their skin.

"Holy shit!" Rosalina shouted. She had never seen an explosion like that in her life. Whatever it was they blew up must have been extremely flammable.

"Rosalina, I have a feeling that those drug runners won't be bothering your village any more." Vertigo said as he leaned back against his seat in the jeep.

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Vertigo sighed as he dried himself off with a clean, fresh towel after taking a nice long bath in the Inn back in the village. It felt so nice to get himself cleaned up after being tortured for so long. He felt refreshed, but he was still sore and incredibly horny. His cock hadn't gone soft yet, and he seemed to be stuck with a perpetual hardon. The boner tented his towel as he walked down the hallway from the common bathroom and returned to his room.

As he entered his room, he found Rosalina waiting for him on his bed. The young girl was sitting at the edge of his bed, wearing a pink lace babydoll that hugged her magnificent breasts and showed off her smooth, tan legs. Oh no, not more torture, he thought.

"I came to see if you were alright." she said, and the sexy latina smiled.

"I'm feeling better after the shower, but I still really, really, really need to cum." he admitted, and dropped his towel to the floor. The towel fell to the floor, revealing the muscular man's nude body, along with his stiff, sore penis. He had been on the verge of orgasm for nearly 24 straight hours now and it was almost unbearable now.

"Please, allow me the honor. It's the least I can do to say thank you." Rosalina said, licking her full lips so that they glistened and shined in the light.

Thank God, Vertigo thought to himself, if she hadn't offered he probably would have fucked her anyway. He was like a crazed beast at this point.

Without even bothering to shut the door, the large man brought himself closer to where Rosalina was sitting on the bed, and the sexy girl leaned over and began licking his penis. He immediately sighed and groaned in lust. Rosalina licked his cock for a few moments until it was nice and wet, and then she wrapped her lips around his shaft. She took his dick inside her mouth and slid her tongue along the bottom of it as she began slurping.

"Fuck yes! It feels so good! I need this." Vertigo groaned in pleasure.

The man grasped her heavy tits through the soft fabric of her babydoll and gave them a nice firm squeeze. Rosalina's brown cleavage squeezed up as Vertigo pressed her tits together and kneaded them in his fingers.

Rosalina sucked him hard as her full lips made a tight seal around the thick shaft that filled her mouth. Her head bobbed back and forth, silky brown hair bouncing and swaying as Vertigo started to fuck her face. It only took a few minutes before he felt his climax nearing.

"Oh fuck, yes! It's gonna be a big one!" he warned her just as his dick erupted with the first blast of his load. A huge, powerful squirt of semen shot from the tip of his dick and squirted directly down her throat and splashed into her stomach. Rosalina's eyed opened up wide as she felt the massive log of a penis start to twitch as the man's orgasm started.

It was like someone turned on a hose in Rosalina's mouth. Vertigo's dick started erupting with sperm, flowing into her mouth over and over. Several hours worth of backed-up jizz was finally released, squirting continuously into her young girl's open mouth. Her mouth was eventually filled completely to the point that her cheeks bubbled out, and she forced a large gulp down. The man didn't stop cumming though, and Rosalina coughed, letting a big mouthful of his sweet semen spill down her chin and splatter across her young tits. Vertigo aimed his cockhead at the busty girl's knockers and let the last two squirts of his load splash across them.

"Oh my.... You had so much sperm!" the young girl was amazed.

The large shaft twitched, and was still just as hard as it was a moment ago. Some extra cum was still oozing out of the tip. "Yeah, that felt good! I'm still not satisfied though." he admitted.

"Allow me to lend a hand with that." came Katelynn's voice. She was standing in the doorway watching.

Vertigo turned around to look at Katelynn, and saw she was leaning against the door frame, wearing a black lace bra and matching panties. The lace bra held her huge tits snugly and lifted them up like an offering. She also wore a pair of black thigh-high stockings, and a pair of 6 inch "fuck me" stiletto heels. She looked like a woman who was begging to get stuffed with cock.

"Forget lending a hand! You can lend me your two big tits instead." he said and quickly scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.

Katelynn squealed as Vertigo tossed her on top of the bed, throwing her like she was a little doll. He crawled up onto the bed with her and straddled her chest, and the heavy shaft was slapped between her massive jugs. He didn't even bother to take her bra off as he nuzzled his dick in between those perfect bubbles of boobflesh - he liked how the bra held them together in a hug. His shaft was still aching and bright red, eager to continue fucking and cumming. Katelynn's delicious titflesh was squeezed around his dick tightly as she held them on either side and pushed hard. A tight little tunnel of breastmeat was formed that Vertigo began to slide his dick back and forth between, tittyfucking the beautiful coworker of his.

"Oh baby, you like fucking my big titties, don't ya?" she asked him, a big grin was plastered on her face.

Vertigo could find no words to describe just how fucking good this felt. Having Katelynn's gorgeous melons wrapped around his dick was about as close to Heaven as he'd ever felt. Her breasts were nice and firm, but the skin was soft as she pumped his dick up and down between them. Rosalina was not content to watch, and she leaned over Katelynn and began to lick the tip of his cockhead whenever it thrust up from between the magnificent fuck-pillows.

Katelynn helped as well, so the two women both sucked on the end of Vertigo's shaft at the same time. Their lips would sometimes press together in a kiss, but would be quickly broken apart as the impressive shaft speared up between Katelynn's jugs again and rubbed between their lips. The two of them would kiss the cock, lick, and suck it until it retreated back into her cleavage, only to burst up from the top again a moment later.

Vertigo was working up a sweat as he tittyfucked the gorgeous set of hooters just below him. Having each of the girls sucking on his cock helped his second orgasm arrive quickly. He hollered loudly as a second load of baby batter shot out and splattered across both of the girl's faces, and then sprayed across Katelynn's enormous titties.

Even after a second orgasm, he was still just as horny as before. He looked down at the two girls who's lips and tits were dripping with his jizz and he pulled Katelynn's panties off. "Time for the main course." he said, and pushed the two of them together, one on top of the other, with Katelynn on top of Rosalina. With their thighs spread apart, Rosalina's young, moist pussy was just an inch away from the equally delicious-looking pink lips of Katelynn's cunt. Each of their young pussies were perfect, smooth shaven, and moist - ready for him to slide his dick-meat inside.

The two girls squealed as their huge, cum-soaked tits squashed against one another as their bodies were pressed together, Katelynn on top, facing Rosalina below. There was only one problem - he couldn't decide who to fuck first. On one hand there was the insanely gorgeous latina girl who he might never again have a chance to fuck, and on the other hand there was his super busty team member Katelynn who he'd always wanted to make a cock-sheathe out of.

"What are you waiting for?" Katelynn asked, wiggling her ass.

"God, Nightingale, I've always wanted to fuck your pussy." He said, holding his dick up with his hand, deciding which cunt to feed first.

She giggled as she looked back at him and gave a naughty grin. "Please fuck me." she begged.

The decision was made. Vertigo pressed the mushroomed head of his cock up to Katelynn's perfectly shaped little pink pussy lips and rubbed it up and down for a moment, mixing his precum into her as her juices smeared over his cockhead, and then he pushed himself inside her. He inched his shaft inside her perfectly soft, smooth cunt and they both moaned in satisfaction. Katelynn's pussy felt so good, her soft velvet skin wrapped around Vertigo's thick shaft in a tight seal. Vertigo buried himself completely inside her until his heavy balls rested on Rosalina's pussy lips just an inch below. In this position, he sighed, feeling the heat and moistness of the other woman's cunt on his balls while his shaft was buried to the hilt inside another.




The Blackballoon Team Ch. 02



Vertigo's hands gripped Katelynn's rounded bubble-butt as he started to pound himself in and out of her pussy. His shaft slipped from her wet flesh and then he shoved it inside her again, pistoning himself in and out. Loud slurping noises filled the room as he fucked her pussy and his balls slapped against Rosalina's slit. Katelynn's pussy felt amazing, and he cursed himself for waiting so long to get inside it.

Rosalina was whimpering and begging for attention, so the powerful man withdrew his shaft from Katelynn's pussy, and lowered it an inch. His entire dick was wet and dripping with Katelynn's pussy juice, which was soon rubbed along Rosalina's cunt as he nuzzled his penis between the swollen, pink folds of her pussy lips. He pushed his shaft up inside Rosalina's luscious mound, feeling her hot, silky flesh hug him tightly. She felt just as amazing.

Vertigo alternated between the two women for a while. He would give several thrusts into one of the pussies, and then pull out, sliding his dripping wet fuck-stick into the next one. He didn't wipe his dick off between changes either, choosing instead to let each of them be smeared with the other's cunt juice. Finally he felt his third orgasm building up, which took a reasonable about of time this time. Well, reasonable considering he was fucking the two most beautiful babes in the country at the same time.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum again. Who wants it?" he asked.

"I do!" they both said simultaneously, and then giggled. They looked at each other and then said "We both do."

"I'll see what I can do." he grinned.

A few moments later, while his shaft was buried inside Katelynn, Vertigo exploded again. He held onto Katelynn's hips so she wouldn't move, not that she would, and injected his jizz right up inside her. After two squirts, he pulled out quickly and thrust his ejaculating penis inside Rosalina. His timing was perfect, as soon as his cock slipped into her, he shot another burst of sperm, and another, and another. He finally finished inside of Rosalina, leaving both women with a pussy full of ball-juice. Vertigo had cum so much semen inside of Katelynn, that some of his jizz oozed out of her pink pussy and leaked down directly onto Rosalina lips.

When he was finished, Rosalina and Katelynn sucked each other's big tits clean and exchanged a few sloppy, cummy kisses.

Finally, the three of them fell asleep together in bed.

The mission was a success.



The Blackballoon Team



After a few minutes of this, Katelynn pulled her head back and slid her lips along the underside of Sebastian's dick. Her lips were now sucking just the smooth underneath meat of his dick and she moved her head from side to side, rubbing her wet lips up and down his slick, messy fuckpole. This caused Sebastian's toes to curl and he reached out in front of him for something to grab on to, but there was nothing. Katelynn extended her tongue out and let the flat of it stroke the shaft along with her lips now, feeling every vein of his shaft glide over her sensitive tongue.

Sebastian pulled away suddenly, and his hands grasped his upper thighs, with a look of pain on his face. Katelynn gasped, afraid she injured him somehow. "Oh my gosh, are you okay?" she squeaked.

"Yes, I'm fine. I was about to cum, and I didn't want it to happen so soon." He sucked in a heavy breaths between each pause. "You're amazing at that, you know. How did you become such a good cock sucker?"

"I just read a lot." she giggled, her face formed into a smile now, genuinely happy to receive the praise. "Don't you dare think about cumming yet!"

"Why's that? You want to ride my cock?" Sebastian replied playfully.

Katelynn nodded in response, a bashful smirk playing across her face. It was fascinating to see the mixture of eagerness and embarrassment from her, as if the two feelings were battling each other to see which would win. As Sebastian stood there, his throbbing cock was oozing with precum so much that it was dipping down onto the carpet. He was so eager to fuck this gorgeous girl. Katelynn started to lift up her skirt to pull her panties down, but before she could, Sebastian was pouncing on her and his hands gripped her panties on his own and yanked the little piece of lace down her thighs and stripped it off her completely.

The girl toppled backward onto the bed, laying on her back, with her thighs spread apart so that Sebastian could see the pink, moist lips of her pussy. He was positioned in between her legs already, so it was easy for him to push forward and slip his cock in those welcoming lips and slide inside her completely. As soon as his shaft plunged inside Katelynn's cunt, he felt her wet, tight flesh wrap around him like a vacuum seal, and her pussy felt like it was a thousand degrees. Without giving the girl any warning, he had plunged his bare penis inside her, without using any protection. The thought of using a condom didn't even cross Sebastian's mind for a second. Their flesh melted together as one, and his precum leaked inside her as Katelynn's pussy juice oozed around Sebastian's dick.

Katelynn had a concerned look on her face that Sebastian noticed. "It's ok, you can trust me." he assured her. Of course, Sebastian knew from her bio of information that she was STD free, and he knew he was clean as well, but Katelynn was forced take his word.

The two of them began to fuck, their horny bodies slapping together on the bed. Sebastian pounded her tight little pussy and watched a heavenly show of her titties bouncing and jiggling as he rhythmically plunged in and out of her. Those gigantic knockers of Katelynn's barely sagged even as she lay on her back, they flattened slightly but each of the fleshy mountains still bulged upward toward the ceiling eagerly. He couldn't help but lean down and suck on them some more as he worked his cock in and out of her. His mouth opened wide and he drew a full mouthful of her titflesh into his hungry mouth and nursed on her while his hips pushed and pulled his aching fuckpole in and out of the most perfect pussy he'd even felt.

The couple switched positions after several minutes and the busty girl climbed on top next, so that she could ride Sebastian in cowgirl position. Her knees were placed on either side of his hips, straddling the man she just met, and she bounced up and down, fucking him. She controlled the pace now, working his cock at her own desire, finding the perfect rhythm to turn her on. Sebastian watched her glorious twin jugs bounce invitingly, and couldn't help but reach up to squeeze them while the girl milked his cock with her pussy. Oh how nice it would be to spray those huge fucking titties with his seed at the end of all this. She would look great with her knockers frosted with his jizz.

A few moments later Katelynn started to squeal loudly and she gripped Sebastian's chest as she started to cum. Her body quivered and she let out a high pitched yell as she reached a powerful orgasm. Her pussy squeezed around Sebastian's stiffness, and having her clench his shaft even tighter set him off over the edge too. "Fuck it" he thought, and decided to cum inside her. His dick exploded with jizz, sending his load up inside the girl's pussy. His cock spewed with semen, and Katelynn's body soaked it up inside.

Katelynn collapsed to the bed, but in contrast, Sebastian was on his feet and already putting his clothes on before she could catch her breath. By the time she rolled over to look at him, he was straightening his tie and slipping his suit jacket back on.

"The company helicopter will pick you up on the roof tomorrow at 7 A.M." he said, glancing at his watch. He appeared back in business mode, already forgetting about her.

"You're leaving already?" she seemed saddened.

"Sorry, Miss Morgan. I try not to mix business with pleasure." That was a lie, but she didn't know. Sebastian had a reputation as a player with those who knew him. He tried to fuck everything he could, and was usually successful. He especially enjoyed recruitment assignments because it meant he could be the first person to 'sample' new recruits before bringing them in. "If you'll excuse me, I have business I need to attend to." He strolled out of the room casually, leaving Katelynn to regain her composure alone in the room.

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The next morning at 7:00 AM, just as Sebastian had told her, a helicopter met Katelynn at the roof of the hotel and picked her up. She had barely slept all night, the anticipation of her meeting this morning had raced through her mind so much that she couldn't relax enough to catch a wink. Sebastian had been so nondescript about everything that she wasn't sure how to dress for her interview. She wore a dark gray blouse that buttoned up in the front, a black pencil skirt, and heels. The outfit was formal, but still versatile enough. Even dressed up, her curves were impossible to hide. Her huge jugs strained the front of the formal blouse, forcing the buttons to do their share of work to keep the front closed.

They took off from the roof and she felt her stomach tighten up as the helicopter lifted off and soared toward the horizon. For several minutes she rode in silence with the pilot, until finally she asked: "Where are we going?"

"Blackballoon headquarters, miss." The pilot responded.

"Where's that?"

"Phoenix, Arizona" he responded matter-of-factly.

Within a couple short hours, the skyline of Phoenix came into view and the pilot steered toward one of the skyscrapers with a heli-pad on the roof. They set down and as the engine wound down, a familiar person greeted her by the side of the chopper and opened the door for her.

Sebastian opened the side door and grinned at her. "I trust the ride was smooth?"

Katelynn took Sebastian's hand as she stepped down from the chopper and nodded her head. The two of them entered the building from the rooftop doorway and headed down a flight of stairs. "Who am I meeting with today?" she asked him, adjusting her blouse, hoping that her huge tits wouldn't be a distraction. It was a little embarrassing for her to face Sebastian so soon after their one-night fling just a few hours ago, however he seemed comfortable, which made her a little more so too.

"The great Colonel MacKinnon." Sebastian replied as he turned to face her, flashing a grin.

The two of them exited the stairwell and were now entering the Blackballoon office lobby. The receptionist sat behind the front desk and there was a lobby sign behind her which read BlackballOOn Operations Inc, in polished stainless steel letters and illuminated with with accent lighting from above. Katelynn noted briefly that the two O's in Blackballoon were more rounded, as if in a slightly different font, than the rest of the logo. This seemed odd, but the thought was quickly gone.

"Celeste, tell the Colonel that Katelynn Morgan is here."

Celeste, the receptionist, was sitting behind the desk reading a magazine and only looked up once she heard Sebastian's voice. As soon as she heard his voice, she brightened and flashed the handsome man a smile. Celeste was a very pretty young girl who looked to be around 18 years old, probably just out of high school, maybe serving an internship at the company. She had short blonde hair that was just long enough to pull back into a pony tail, with a few strands occasionally coming loose and falling around her face. She had a cute, perky face, and seemed used to smiling a lot - probably an ex cheerleader. She dressed in a twill vest that left her shoulders and neck bare, and a matching pair of pants. The vest stopped just a little short, showing a little bit of her slim stomach, and the vest also had a deep lunging v-neck that showed plenty of her ample cleavage. The outfit would definitely push the limits of what was considered work-appropriate at most professional places, but no one at Blackballoon complained.

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Inside James MacKinnon's office, the Colonel was bouncing Agent Aspen on his lap as his hands freely squeezed and fondled her. The busty agent squealed and giggled as she flirted right back with him. Today the agent was wearing a tight fitting corset and matching elbow length satin gloves, knee high boots with 6 inch heels as well. Her corset was cinched tight by laces at the back, slimming her waist even smaller while propping up her huge tits, accentuating them unnecessarily.

"Oh my you're eager this morning, Colonel." Aspen said, planting kisses on Mack's neck.

Mack's hands squeezed her curves flagrantly as she stood between his parted thighs. Aspen seemed to not mind any of it, in fact she giggled with amusement as the Colonel fondled her.

"My thirst didn't get quenched yesterday." he said to her, sitting in his chair with his pants already around his ankles, his hard cock sticking out.

Other than her corset, Aspen was wearing a pair of lace boyshort panties that Mack slid down her hips and over her boots. Exposed like this, the Colonel then started to squeeze her tight buttocks as he pulled her closer to him. In his sitting position, Mack was squeezing the cheeks of her ass while her jugs pressed right up against his face. While they stayed inside her corset mostly, James MacKinnon kissed, licked and sucked at the luscious cleavage that was being shoved into his face.

The busty agent rubbed her inner thigh up against Mack's stiff prick while her tits were sucked and licked. He seemed feverishly hungry, sucking, kissing and licking her jugs everywhere. Before long, her titties began to spill out the top, the neckline was extremely low to begin with, and it just took some slight maneuvering for her nipples to pop out.

As her delicious nipples were exposed, Mack immediately sucked the left one into her mouth and began to nurse on it. While his mouth sucked eagerly, he pushed his hips forward more an pulled Aspen into his lap. His dick rubbed along the smooth folds of her pussy lips as she placed one knee on each side of his hips. A couple seconds later, the colonel's cockhead was pressed right up against the entrance of her smooth pussy and he pushed upward as she sat down. She was nice and wet already, so his aching cock pushed up inside her sweet hole easily, and soon he was gripped with her soft, juicy, wonderful pussy.

The agent with the huge tits was now sitting on top of her commander, his dick inside her, while she arched her back, thrust her fun-bags out, and started to ride him. Her gigantic melons bounced as Aspen started to bounce, and Mack leaned back a little more in the chair for a better angle. The room was filled with the rhythmic slapping sounds of fucking, becoming more and more like wet slurping as his dick was worked in and out of her wet, juicy cunt.

Aspen's hands were holding onto the arms of the chair, which she used to support herself and lift herself up and down as she fucked the colonel, so he didn't need to hold her body to support her. His hands were free to reach up and squeeze her titties as they bounced up and down, half-contained by her slimming corset. Mack's fingers caressed the smooth flesh of her nearly perfect breasts - so huge and perky - and he pushed them together, making each one squeeze up against the other. Aspen's delicious breasts were so large and round, and with the corset supporting them underneath, her bust was pushed up and presented to the colonel lasciviously.

It wasn't much long after that the colonel gasped and warmed her that he was about to blow his load. One nice thing that despite the fact that Mack was always horny, he never lasted very long, Aspen thought to herself. The colonel squeezed her tits tightly as he came inside her, shooting his sperm up into her cunny. After a few seconds of satisfying moans, Mack sighed as he collapsed back into his chair.

The phone beeped and Celeste's voice said over the intercom "Colonel MacKinnon, Katelynn Morgan is here for your meeting."

"Oh shit, that's right. Wait 5 minutes and send her in."

Aspen was already climbing off him as Mack was leaning over his desk shouting into the phone. The sexy agent picked up her panties and used them to sop up some of the juice that was dripping down her inner thighs. Mack shot her a grin, which she returned, and he told her to clean herself up and come back in a little bit. As Aspen was leaving, Katelynn was just coming into her office.

Katelynn looked around the room as she entered, taking in the simple decor, the awards on the wall, and then she focused on James MacKinnon who was sitting at the desk, fumbling with something under the desk. By the time she got closer, he was finished zipping up his pants. Aspen shot her a smile as she passed by, as if she knew something the other girl didn't.

Katelynn stepped up to the desk so that she was standing across from the man she was supposed to meet and stopped, waiting for him. She was expecting him to say something, but he didn't at first. The pause was only a few seconds, but it seemed like minutes to her.

"Ah yes, Katelynn Morgan!" James MacKinnon said to her, drawing a cigar out of his humidor and placing it in his mouth unlit. He motioned for her that she was welcome to sit.

"Yes, and who do I have the honor of speaking to?" she asked curiously, sitting in one of the chairs across from his desk and crossing her legs.

"My name is Colonel James MacKinnon. Former Army Ranger, and I'm now the head of Blackballoon Ops. What are we, you might ask? Some would call us heroes, others call us mercenaries. Most would call us mercenaries, actually. I prefer to the term 'soldiers of fortune'"

"So you're not a government agency? I just assumed you were like CIA, FBI, CTU or something." Katelynn was leaning closer with interest.

MacKinnon was shaking his head, "You probably assumed that because we do several jobs for the government. However, we don't report to any branch of the US government. Technically we operate in a gray area. Most don't even know we exist. We work in the private sector mostly. We're mercenaries you see, however, I hate that term. We have morals. We only take jobs that help people."

The Colonel continued to explain about Blackballoon, the history of the organization, how they came to be, what the risks were, etc. Katelynn listened carefully, nodding as she soaked it all up. The organization wasn't exactly liked by many within the government, some considered them criminals, others looked at them as a gang, but as MacKinnon explained it, they were the good guys.

"Our last mission, Operation Angelshark, was to steal back a set of top secret documents that were stolen. The documents were stolen from a government agent by a group of individuals here in the United States. The group that stole them is lead by a high-profile fugitive named Lady Evelina. She's a French expatriate who is driven and determined to cause destruction. The documents contained detailed plans for creating a very powerful bomb."

"Terrorists?" she asked, feeling a shiver of nerves.

"Not quite, but she does plan on selling them to the highest bidder. We were tailing her crew, but they were onto us, we got ambushed, and they captured our computer specialist, Agent Turtle." he paused to let that sink in. "The good news is, we've confirmed the location of where our agent is being held, and we've already begun plans to rescue him and recover the documents."

"Great, what do you need me to do?" She asked. They seemed to have thought of everything already.

"You'll be our security and computer expert. I'll need you to bypass the security system at the warehouse, and once you recover the briefcase with the documents, I'll need you to hack into the laptop that contains the files. That will give us the evidence we need to turn over to the authorities."

"Oh my gosh." she gulped, "That sounds dangerous."

"Make no mistake, it is." MacKinnon replied gravely. "Now without further ado, meet the rest of our team." He then pressed a button on his phone and asked Celeste to send in the rest of the members of the Blackballoon team.

The door opened and three people entered the room, two women and one man, who stood across from Mack's desk, beside Katelynn. There was one blonde with short hair, a brunette, and a muscular looking guy.

"Katelynn, allow me to introduce Agent Cheetah, she will be your field leader on this mission. She's a deadly martial artist and master of stealth." Cheetah was athletic and gorgeous, with long silky brown hair that was pulled back in a tight pony tail. Her body was tight, with tone muscles, but she was also very busty as well. She had the look of a fitness instructor. The large curves of her breasts seemed to belie her tight figure.

"Next to her is Aspen, who's expertise is disguise, and she's also fluent in over 30 languages." Aspen, the super buxom blonde gave Katelynn a wink.

Beside Aspen was a large muscular man who looked like a former jock who is now in his thirties. He had short hair that was buzzed in a military style and he seemed bearish and gruff. "And finally this is Vertigo. Perhaps you recognize the former football star?" Katelynn seemed not to. "Very well, Vertigo is of course our muscle. He's a bad bruiser." As if to demonstrate the point, the large man cracked his knuckles and grinned.

Over the next several hours, the Colonel laid out the plan for their daring rescue of Turtle, and how they would recover the stolen documents. The Colonel had an excellent plan, and it quickly became apparent that he was accustom to leading small group reconnaissance such as this. Much of the details of the rescue were already in place, what was missing was how they would enter the warehouse without triggering the security alarms, and how to access the laptop to verify that the documents were valid. That was where Katelynn would come in.

The rescue was to take place two days later, which seemed like a very short time to Katelynn for her to prepare, but as the Colonel explained, Turtle may be being tortured, or worse. With every passing hour, they ran the risk of losing their team member, and worse, losing the secret documents to the hands of terrorists.

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The day of the rescue came too quickly for Katelynn's comfort, but she followed along planning to do what was needed of her.




The Blackballoon Team



Agents Cheetah, Aspen and Vertigo, along Katelynn drove in a discrete van that was marked with a dummy Plumbing company logo. "Pipe Uncloggers" was painted on the side of the van as a cover. They parked a block away from the warehouse where Turtle was being held. Inside the van, all four of them were wearing identical blutooth earpieces so they could communicate to each other. They were all dressed in dark colors, black or dark camouflage. Katelynn was fidgeting a big nervously and she adjusted her tight-fitting long sleeve top and smoothed back her hair which was held in a pony tail tonight. All of the women were wearing tight black long sleeve shirts and slim, hip hugging pants. The tops fit snugly and clung to their voluptuous curves.

"Aspen and I will take a survey of the perimeter and watch for guard patrols." Cheetah said as she slid the side door of the van open. She and the busty blonde looked outside, then jumped out of the van and dashed into the darkness, their curves bouncing with each stride.

Vertigo was still in the driver's seat of the van and was now halfheartedly examining some electronic equipment as he turned back to glance at Katelynn who was now the only one left in the back of the van. "Hey, I need to run some tests on this comm equipment. You wanna step outside and test the coverage on the phones while we wait?"

"Umm, sure." Katelynn said, not expecting to have to walk outside alone, but she wanted to help the team, so she exited the van also and began walking down toward the end of the street.

They were on a barren one-lane road that ran beside a large warehouse in the middle of some kind of industrial district. At this time of night there was no traffic going by, so there was no noise other than the clicking of her heels as she walked down the street. There were no street lights on this deserted stretch of road, so once she got about fifty steps away from the van, it became difficult to see where she left it. Katelynn gulped as she walked, her big tits bouncing in her tight top, and she felt very vulnerable all of a sudden. If someone were to find her here alone, she'd be helpless. She was just a sexy, big titted target in the dark street, alone.

Just a few more steps and finally she reached the edge of the warehouse and she pulled her phone from her pocket, and examined the screen. It had full bars, indicating that there would be clear reception, so they wouldn't have any problems with communication in this area. After she checked the phone she walked briskly back to the van, almost at a full running pace; She was eager to not be alone any more.

As she approached the van, she noticed it was rocking from side to side slightly, but she thought nothing of it as she swung open the sliding side door and climbed back inside. Vertigo whipped his head around and shot her a look of surprise. His surprise quickly turned to embarrassment. It took Katelynn a second to realize that the man had his pants down around his knees and he was stroking his erect cock up and down.

"Oh damn it, you came back so soon!" he muttered.

Then Katelynn's words came out very slowly as she was in disbelief: "Were you masturbating?" The answer was obviously clear, but she couldn't think of anything else to say at this awkward moment.

Vertigo nodded and sighed, "Yeah, its sort of my pregame ritual. It helps me relax before we go into a tense situation." His cock was still flopping around between his muscular thighs, completely hard. Fully erect like he was, Vertigo's dick was an impressive ten inches long. The tip of his swollen cockhead was glistening in the dim light as clear precum oozed from the tip.

"Oh, I see. I guess you'd like to be left alone?" she asked, peeking reluctantly out the window of the van into the darkness of the alley. She really didn't want to go back out there by herself again.

"Nah, why don't you come scoot up here in the passenger seat and help me out?"

Katelynn pondered it for a second, mostly considering if it would harm her good-standing with the team. Vertigo wasn't unattractive at all, in fact she found him very attractive.

"Come on up here." the muscular man said, patting the passenger seat beside him. "Don't be such a prude. You'll quickly find out that we're all very open on this team."

With no further reluctance, Katelynn hopped up into the front seat beside Vertigo and leaned over him with a big smile on both of their faces. "What do you want me to do?" she asked.

"Nothing for now, just let me squeeze those huge tits of yours, baby."

Vertigo cupped his strong hands around her melons that stretched out from her tight black top she was wearing. His fingers squeezed into her flesh firmly and he let out a satisfied groan. In this position, he was squeezing both of her bulbous fuck-bubbles while his stiff cock pointed straight up toward the roof of the van, the tip oozing with slick, wet precum.

"Katelynn, your tits are gorgeous, they're even better than Aspen's!" the man exclaimed as her explored them through her shirt. Katelynn took that as a compliment, as she noticed that the busty blonde he was referring to was more than amply endowed herself and obviously loved to flaunt them.

"Really?" she gave a small blush and then reached up for the zipper around her neck. Her blouse could open in the front with a zipper than ran from the collar to the bottom. She pulled the zipper halfway down, letting her boobs spill forward, but not fall out completely. What this provided was a deep view of her cleavage with the inner slopes of her breasts completely exposed. "Have a better feel."

Vertigo eagerly slid his hand underneath her blouse and cupped a bare breast in his palm. He could feel Katelynn's nipple dig against his hand as his bare fingers now squeezed and pressed into her firm titflesh. He was now squeezing her boob with one hand while his other wrapped around his hardon once again and he picked up where he left off, stroking his dick up and down. The tip of Vertigo's prick slapped against Katelynn's other breast while he jerked himself off and squeezed her jug over and over firmly. Katelynn was happy to assist her hunky team member. She even pulled up the bottom of his shirt a little to sneak a peek at his muscular abs while she let him use her body as a masturbation aid.

Precum was smearing across the inner curves of Katelynn's breasts as Vertigo continued fondling her and jerking himself off for a few minutes. He had worked himself into a pattern where he'd squeeze her sweater-melon while dragging the swollen tip of his cock across her other one. "Ohh fuck, they're so nice, Katelynn. I ---"

His voice was cut off as Cheetah's voice crackled over their wireless ear-pieces. "Coast is clear, we're heading back."

"Damn, they'll be back soon. I gotta be quick!" Vertigo said hastily, and started pumping himself even faster now.

For another couple minutes, Vertigo was feverishly pounding his fist up and down his dick, slapping the swollen head against her tits while his free hand squeezed them.

"Let me do it." Katelynn said, swatting his hands away from his penis and she took over. She wrapped her fingers around the bare cock and began jerking him off. This left Vertigo free to squeeze her jugs with both hands, and that's exactly what he did next. The heavy muscled man squeezed her big knockers together around the top of his dick, and squeezed her warm flesh around his pole. Her amazing tits felt wonderful wrapped around the tip of his prick while she jerked him off, and that was enough to set him off.

Vertigo hollered inside the van as he came hard between her tits. In her limited sexual experience, Katelynn was used to seeing a penis ejaculate maybe three or four squirts of semen. Vertigo, on the other hand, proceeded to squirt ten to twelve large globs of his gooey sperm up between her melons. His load totally drenched the inner slopes of her tits and ended up soaking her shirt from her chest all the way down to her belly. As she leaned up, Katelynn realized her tits had been completely frosted in gooey, white jizz, to the point where there was a river of semen streaming down her cleavage that trickled down her stomach and pooled into her belly button. Her shirt was ruined - it was completely soaked in the gooey cum, and the inner curves of her cleavage were dripping with streaks of thick, white dick-juice.

Not even a second later, the door of the van swung open, revealing Agents Cheetah and Aspen.

"There's a break in the guard patrol, we need to make our move right now." Cheetah barked at them.

"Right now? I, uh...." Katelynn grabbed a tissue and started to wipe her breasts, soaking up Vertigo's thick sperm.

"Yes, right now, sugar-tits." Cheetah barked again, obviously noticing her situation.

Without any more time to collect herself, Katelynn jumped out of the van along with Veritgo and they followed behind Cheetah and Aspen quickly. As she rushed, Katelynn tried to yank up the zipper on the front of her shirt and found that it was jammed somehow. The jizz must have gummed up the zipper, or she jammed it in her haste somehow, but in any case she was now stuck with the zipper halfway down her chest, leaving her ballooning tits to bulge out.

The four members of Blackballoon approached an unguarded door on the side of the warehouse, and Katelynn noted the electronic security keypad that kept the door locked securely.

"Ok Katelynn, this is where you come in. We've got five minutes until the guards circle around to this location again. Do what you do, and open that door!" Cheetah barked again.

The busty computer expert opened her backpack and began searching through it for the device she needed. She quickly unscrewed a few screws on the keypad, removing the metal panel which then revealed the wires underneath. She fooled with the device for several more minutes, feeding the wires into a PDA type device that scrolled with text.

Cheetah pulled back the sleeve of the black long sleeve top, identical to the one Katelynn was wearing, and checked her watch. "Two minutes remaining. Hurry up, sugar-tits."

Katelynn started to hear her heart beating loudly in her ears as she worked frantically to decode the security lock. The pressure was enormous and she started to feel her hands shake slightly, but she stayed focused. She leaned over slightly to get a better look at the device in her hands, and as she did so, her breasts bulged out even more, but didn't quite pop out of her unzipped top.

"One minute left! We need that door open now!"

The minute had flown by so quickly. However, a second later, the LED light on the door turned green, and Vertigo quickly yanked it open. Katelynn quickly screwed the panel back onto the keypad and she ducked inside with the other three. The door shut just as the patrol of two men turned the corner outside and walked past, oblivious to them.

Once they were inside the warehouse, the building seemed like a maze of floor-to-ceiling crates and boxes. Cheetah seemed to know exactly where to go, and the four of them followed quietly, making sure to not make any sound.

After creeping through the warehouse for a few minutes, making their way toward the other side, Cheetah stopped them and silently motioned up ahead. The other half of the warehouse was enclosed with only one entrance, a sturdy metal door. Katelynn noted that this door lacked an electronic lock, and instead needed a regular key. In front of the door was a man standing guard, and he appeared to have the key attached to a keychain on his belt. The guard looked dangerous and was holding a large semi automatic weapon.

"Ok, now you're up, Aspen." Cheetah whispered to her blonde companion. The entire team seemed to know exactly what to do, Katelynn noticed.

Aspen opened her bag and took out some clothing that she brought with her, and she stripped out of her black shirt and pants, down to just her bra and panties. As the buxom blonde began to get dressed, Katelynn realized that the clothing she brought with her was a disguise, and once she was dressed, Aspen appeared to look like a cleaning lady. She was now wearing a simple gray skirt and matching blouse with pin stripes, and a white apron that hung in front of her skirt. She tucked a pair of yellow rubber cleaning gloves into her side pocket, for effect, and then found an empty rolling garbage can nearby.

Aspen stood up and casually walked with the rolling garbage can toward the guard, whistling a tune casually. The guard suddenly perked up as he noticed her and instinctively raised his weapon.

"Whoa easy there sweetie, I'm just the cleaning lady." the busty blonde said as she continued toward the guard.

The guard eyed her as she came closer, and eventually he could see her better. His jaw dropped open as he noticed the unbelievable curves of the woman he was facing. This was the sexiest cleaning lady he had ever laid eyes on. Her enormous breasts seemed to swell from her half unbuttoned uniform blouse, and her sexy legs were visible underneath the short skirt she was wearing. "I've never seen you around here before. Aint you guys supposed to have finished up by now?" he said suspiciously.

"Yeah, that would be nice wouldn't it? But your boss was real insistent that we pick up a second round and do a night cleaning too. She said we didn't do a very good job. I'm sorry about that." she said, looking slightly sad.

The guard nodded his head, accepting the fact that his boss, Lady Evelina, probably gave the order for the night cleaning crew. "Alright, but you can't come past here, it's off-limits. Just clean the warehouse and then you can go." The guard licked his lips as he observed the sexy cleaning lady in front of him.

"Sure thing, sweetie." Aspen said, moving closer to the guard until she was standing just in front of him. "Hmmmm, you wouldn't need anything special cleaned, would you?" she asked as she slid a finger over the guard's uniform seductively.

"Umm, just stick to cleaning the warehouse. I really need to stand guard here." the man said, shifting his weight from one foot to the next as his cock started to get hard.

Aspen leaned closer even still, and pressed her bosom up against the guard's chest. Her overflowing fuckmelons pressed up against his body as she whispered in his ear. "You don't need to be afraid of me, sweetheart. I'm just a harmless little woman. I'm a simple cleaning lady who just happens to love to suck cock."

The guard gasped and his legs quivered, and he appeared to almost faint. Aspen slowly slid down, letting her tits drag along the man's body until she was kneeling in front of him. She noticed the front of his trousers were now tented with his erection. "You can still stand guard, handsome. No need to be afraid of me." she said as she nuzzled her cheek across his bulge.

"What's she doing? Why doesn't she just shoot him?" Katelynn whispered to Cheetah as they stayed ducked down, peeking through crates in their hiding spot.

"We don't like to kill people unnecessarily." Cheetah responded quietly.

"But aren't they terrorists?" Katelynn asked.

"No not exactly," Vertigo took over explaining, "Lady Evelina is one of America's Most Wanted, and her henchmen are thugs, but they're still essentially criminals. Thieves. They'll be arrested once the authorities show up. Justice will be served for them."

Meanwhile, Aspen opened the trousers of the guard who was standing on weak legs, looking down at the voluptuous beauty kneeling in front of him. She reached in and pulled his cock out of his underwear and let it hang out of his trousers. Aspen tried not to giggle as she was shocked at how small the man's cock was. She would be able to easily suck the entire cock into her mouth, and she might not even be able to wrap her entire hand around it.

Nevertheless, the small dick in front of her was rock hard now, and Aspen quickly gobbled it up into her mouth. The blonde wrapped her lips around the shaft and started sucking. She did her best to give the man her absolute best blowjob, and after a while her plan started to work. The guard's eyes began to flutter as he was sucked off by the incredible woman below him, and finally he shut his eyes completely, enjoying the feel. Aspen reached up and unclasped the key from the guard's belt, and then gave a hand signal for Cheetah.

Agent Cheetah carefully snuck forward, motioning for the others to follow her. They silently crept around behind the guard and Aspen handed the key over to her without a sound. The guard was oblivious to all of this as he received the best blowjob of his life. Occasionally he muttered an "Oh God" or "Fuck", but his eyes remained shut as Aspen fucked him with her lips. As Cheetah began to place the key into the door's lock, Aspen made sure to begin making loud moaning noises to drown out any noise the door might make.

The door opened and Cheetah, Vertigo and Katelynn slipped inside and carefully closed the door behind them. Once on the other side of the door, the rest of the warehouse seemed to be full of long hallways with rows upon rows of offices. They walked down the main center hallway until it split. Cheetah took out a small PDA device and looked at some diagrams on the screen.

"Katelynn, the briefcase should be in a large office down the hallway to the right. Vertigo and I will go left and find Turtle."

Katelynn followed the orders and headed down the hallway in the opposite direction and began opening doors, looking in each room trying to find the large office that Cheetah told her about which would contain the briefcase they were after. Most of the offices were completely empty. It appeared that whoever the bad guys were who were occupying this warehouse hadn't been here long enough to set up much stuff.

Finally Katelynn found a large office at the end of the hallway with a large desk inside that was stacked with papers, files, and a heavy briefcase made of metal. She crept into the room and circled around the desk to examine it. Sure enough this was exactly what they were looking for. The desk had files of bank transactions, emails and phone numbers, as well as technical specs for some kind of device. Inside the case must be the laptop they were searching for, but the heavy case was locked and required a code to be typed into a small keypad to open it. Katelynn opened her bag and retreived the PDA type device she used earlier, and hooked it up to the case. After a few minutes of effort, the locks opened.

Meanwhile, Aspen was still outside sucking on the guard's cock. Her companions had passed by her inside the complex earlier without any detection, but she wanted to give them a little more time before joining them, in case any other guards unexpectedly arrived. A busty cleaning lady giving a blowjob to a guard would look a lot less suspicious than an unconscious guard laying on the ground by himself. So she continued to suck on henchman's dick.

Aspen's full, soft lips were wrapped around the guard's small penis. The shaft of his dick was tiny in comparison to the ones she was used to, but she could tell he was fully hard, throbbing, and oozing precum - the dick wasn't going to get any larger. It was cute though, she was able to fit the entire cock inside her mouth, so servicing him was easy. Her lips pressed around him tightly, hugging his dick in a tight squeeze while she bobbed her head back and forth, running her tongue along the bottom of it inside her warm mouth. Lots of her saliva drooled out of her mouth and trickled down his shaft, and dripped down her tongue.

"Oh my God!" The guard's eyes were rolling back in his head as he enjoyed this. "Your lips feel so fucking good, and you are so beautiful! You're fucking gorgeous, like a model or a pornstar."

Aspen could tell that the guard was genuine in his compliments. Even though he was a sack of shit, it felt good to know she had the magic touch. She let out a giggle, pretending to flirt with him, and pressed her tits up against his thighs.