Sarah Walker the ultimate Milf | By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 28483 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chuck had planned for Sarah and Jason being at work, however there were extenuating circumstances which prohibited that from happening. When he got the call that advised him of the situation he quickly changed tack, and put his plan into full operation.
“Ok begin the operation immediately,” Chuck said to the person on the phone.
“Empty everything and then prepare the body. Make sure the papers are all in order as well.”
“Everything has been ready for a long time. You should have done this years ago, as a matter of fact, you never should have taken her back in the first place.”
“Well I’m doing it now and what’s done is done. There is no use in dragging back up the past. This ends tonight,” he said.
“How are we on time?”
“We are good. I have Sarah and her douche monitored 24/7. The office is shut down and the crew is on the way. All communications are blocked.”
“Wow you really went above and beyond,” Chuck said.
“Well like you said, this ends tonight. I’ll be on the plane in 13 hours. I’ll see you when it’s over.”
“Thanks Casey,” Chuck replied
A few hours earlier......
Jason was drifting off to sleep just past midnight on Friday morning, when Sarah started his Friday with two simple words:
“You won.”
He was lying naked in the Bartowski bed, when Sarah, dressed in a robe, came in from the bathroom and whispered the words in his ear.
He immediately came fully awake.
“I won? That means that..,”
“You’re going to be a father,” she said finishing his sentence.
“Yes,” he replied absorbing the news.
“Like I said before, you don’t have to be involved if you don’t...,”
“I want to be involved,” he said interrupting her.
“Really? Are you sure? My husband..,”
“I don’t care about your husband. I want what is mine,” he said as he stood up and approached her.
“And what is that,” she said with a bit of hitch to her voice at swing the desire in his eyes.
“I want my spoils,” he said.
“Remember what you said? To the victor..,”
“Go the spoils,” Sarah said as she dropped her robe and exposed her glorious naked body to him.
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Jump forward to Casey, later that evening:
Once the last employees made their way out of the Bartowski building, Casey went to work, the time was 19:30 on Friday.
A crew of 120 joined him as they emptied everything out of the building. They worked methodically removing every desk, work station, and even scrap of paper.
Casey managed everything with military precision, and had the teams decided up into twelve ten man teams. Each team was responsible for one quarter of a floor, and within 6 hours, the entire 3 floors were empty.
Unbeknownst to Sarah, every employee, with the exception of Jason was offered a generous buyout, or relocation to the UK, in exchange for a non disclosure.
Sarah’s corporate card was cancelled and her expense account emptied. Her joint checking account she had with Chuck was closed and the funds were divested to the employees to fund the buyouts.
The remaining assets that she had, which were in the company’s name were seized. Her Ferrari was secretly towed from her driveway at 2:30 in the morning. Her lines of credit were closed, and all of her personal cards were cancelled.
Satisfied things were on schedule, Casey made the phone call.
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Jump back to Sarah, earlier that morning:
It was now early morning on Friday and Sarah, having taken the day off from work, was laying on her bed naked, her breasts slowly undulating back and forth.
Her arms were stretched out, and her face wore an expression of pure joy. Between her legs, Jason was suppling both her displayed motion, as well as her pleasure.
This wasn’t an unusual occurrence nowadays. Since Jason had broken her they way that Lafayette had, he had never left her house. They had been ridding into work together, and had been less than subtle about their relationship.
When they were at work, she would wait for Jason in her office during the lunch hour. Most days, their lunches would last well into the afternoon, and always concluded with them leaving together after work.
Today, she had planned to go into work, but after telling Jason the news, he was now eating his full of her. He enjoyed making her squirm with his tongue, and often would limit himself to just that activity when they were at the office, but today they were at her home and it was going to be a long one. It was Friday and it would most certainly last until Monday.
He wanted to reaffirm his claim to her yet again, so while she was still blissfully in ecstasy, he got up from the ground, and slipped his cock inside her.
Sarah, her eyes still closed, automatically adjusted her legs to accommodate his girth between them, and looped her arms around his neck, while her body hungrily sucked in his cock.
Jason smiled smugly as he continued to revel in this new lifestyle. True, another man had willingly allowed him to fuck his wife, but now Jason knew he had taken her from him.
As he looked down at the beautiful beautiful Sarah Bartowski wriggling underneath him, he knew that he had won, she was pregnant with his child.
He also knew that she wanted him to be the father of her child. Her husband was never around, and she had been fucking him at least once a day for a month.
The very fact that he was fucking her again was proof that she wanted him. There was no more biological reason for their coupling, she was already pregnant. Now it was all about her desire and pleasure, she wanted him, and his behavior at work was indicative of how he viewed himself in her life.
He was the new man. The younger one who had vanquished the old cuckold husband. He couldn’t believe how someone could throw away his wife like that, especially one that looked like Sarah. But he didn’t care anymore, he had won, and to the victor goes the spoils.
He leaned down and pushed his tongue into her mouth, subconsciously claiming this woman as he had her womb. She was his now, and he would never let her go back to her husband.
For Sarah it was different, she didn’t see Jason fucking her, but rather Lafayette. He had put a spell on her years before, and if he hadn’t of died, she would probably be fucking him now.
She had taken his death hard. He had fathered two children with her, and was a major force in her life. She didn’t love him the way she loved Chuck, but she did love him.
No man had ever spurred the lust or supplied the carnal desire in her the way that he had. Ever since that first night together, when he broke her so easily.
She thought back to the memory:
Jean moved his hands and pinched her clit a special way, while at the same time impaling her with his cock.
Sarah’s mouth gaped, but no clear sound came out, only a deep exhale of air. Her gaze slowly went back to him, and they locked eyes as he stopped her in her tracks. Her mouth was still agape and his cock firmly entrenched inside of her, when she could feel the pleasure burst from within.
She had never gone through such a reversal in her life, as her orgasm rocked through her body. Time seemed to stand still as she looked in his eyes then felt his strong hands grab her hips. She felt him thrust upward then heard him moan as he released his seed into her.
She didn’t realize the gravity of that moment, but something had changed in her then. Later, as she looked back on it over time, she realized that she harbored such resentment for Chuck because of it.
They continued to fuck for most of the day and evening, and Sarah continued to reflect on her relationship with Lafayette.
He sent you to me...
Those words echoed in her ears the night she was going to kill Lafayette. Her objective was done and Volkov ordered her to kill him, but she couldn’t.
The had just finished fucking and Jean had fallen asleep. Sarah silently got out of bed and the motion had stirred Jean.
When he opened his eyes he was staring down the barrel of Sarah’s gun. They were both naked, she was straddling him, the gun pointed millimeters from his forehead.
She was sitting on his waist, her naked pussy was on his cock flat against his stomach. However, her weight had caused her lips to pinch his cock, like a hotdog held by an upside down bun.
“Do it,” he said.
She jumped back and the rearrangement caused his cock to slide in.
“Shoot me,” he said again as he began to push himself into her.
I can’t believe it....I can’t believe he’s fucking me..she thought.
“If you’re going to kill me.
Let me die inside of you,” he continued.
“My child is already growing inside of you,” he said as he patted her swollen belly.
“Pull the trigger.”
Again she remained silent, but in the corner of her eye he saw a small tear.
“He sent you to me Sarah. Whoever you love sent you to me.”
“What kind of man would do that? What kind of man would waste you like that?”
“What did he expect to happen? Did he expect you not to feel?”
“Who loves you Sarah?”
The gun began to quiver in her hand.
“I took you as you were. No illusions and no deceptions. I made you a mother. I accepted you, and I made you feel emotions,” he said as he patted her swollen belly.
“You know that you’re my favorite. You know that I chose you over Svetlana. You won Sarah,” he moaned.
“When was the last time you ever had anything for yourself.”
“We have this...you have me, and we belong together ,” he said as he pushed up.
Sarah closed her eyes as she felt him go deep inside of her again, effortlessly destroying her sense of duty with every millimeter he penetrated.
Once he knew she was mentally off balance, he forced the issue. He knew that if he could get her to betray her orders, that he would have her.
“I’m not going to tell you again,” he said as he grabbed for the gun and pushed it against his head, willing her to shoot him.
She panicked and tried to knock his hand away before the torque on her wrist caused the trigger to pull.
“No,” she screamed as the gun fell to the ground.
He threw her off and went to the ground to recover the gun.
Sarah blanched when she saw him come up from underneath the bed holding the gun, and pointed it directly at her.
“No. Please don’t,” she cried.
“Shut up,” he barked.
“What should I do with you,” he said with a sneer.
Sarah trembled as she saw the gun steady in his hand, and the look of stone on his face.
Suddenly he turned the gun on himself.
“Is this what you want?”
“No! Don’t.Please,”Sarah screamed.
Lafayette smiled at the pregnant agent in front of him. He knew that he had completely beaten her. He had broken her, impregnated her, and compromised her to the point of emotional attachment.
She may have loved him, but he certainly didn’t love her. He knew now however, that she would be loyal to him. She didn’t want him to die and what he did next, cemented their connection forever.
“I trust you Sarah. You are the mother of my child,” he said in a calm voice, as he handed the gun back to her.
Even though he didn’t trust her, he trusted his instincts, and was justly rewarded when a sobbing Agent Walker threw the gun to the ground and collapsed into his arms.
That night, she made love to him. Not Agent Walker, nor Chuck’s fiancée, nor even Jenny Burton. Whatever identity she had before was redefined with Lafayette.
She gave herself to him fully, and that truly was the moment that she left Chuck.
Finally, he collapsed on top of her, and after a few minutes, rolled off and drifted off into a deep and satisfying sleep. Sarah looked at him, and even though he was 13 years her junior, she viewed him as her new man. In essence he became the leader of her pride, and now for some unknown reason she was felt with a desire to protect him.
As he slept she crawled on top of him and lay down. She rested her head on his chest and straddled his mid section and placed his flaccid cock inside of her, while she softly kissed him on his head. She listened to his heartbeat and felt an overwhelming sense of fulfillment as she matched her breathing to his. Slowly she drifted off to sleep with her new king buried deep inside of her.
Now, as Jason continued to pound into her, she was giving herself to Lafayette again. Jason was merely a surrogate for her, it was Lafayette who had turned her into what she was now.
When they finally finished and lay in bed exhausted, it was well after midnight. They had stayed in bed all day, with intermittent food and nap breaks.
As she was just about to go to bed, she checked her phone and saw that she had a voice mail.
She put her phone up to her ear then dropped it in shock 20 seconds later. Sarah screamed and ran into the bathroom sobbing uncontrollably. Jason made his way over and could just make out the feint sound of the voicemail coming from the phone.
“....for your loss...to reiterate this number was found in the contacts of a Mr. Cha....towski....accident...medical examiners office...identification please contact as soon as possible.”
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