Tuesday, July 29, 2025

The Right fit for the Right Task - Part 5

 This completes the series from a readers suggestion.

Thanks for the suggestion it was fun to write this.

Avery Baskins didn’t believe in leaving anything to the imagination. 

‘Besides,’ she knew.  ‘Most males don’t have that good an

imagination.’

Avery also liked to get right to the matter and once her male target

saw her, he shared those feelings.

‘Finally, I was getting lonely,’ she said as the door to his suite opened.  

The Trident agent looked a little alarmed but not so much as soon as he

saw what she was wearing.

‘You have quite the set of eyes on me during our performance this

afternoon.  We girls get a lot of that

during these runway fashion shows.  Normally from men we’d

sooner forget or never wish to have seen, but you were different. 

Yes eyes can catch both ways,’ she smiled stepping forward to

him.  ‘Now that we’ve caught each other’s eye, I wonder what

else each of us can catch,’ she added, her arms coiling about his neck.

‘Didn’t you get cold wearing that up here or at the very least draw some attention.

‘I wore a long coat,’she smiled, her eyes darting to the left to indicate it laid across a chair.  ‘Besides, I figured why change twice.  You liked me in this little number, hopefully you’ll like me even more out of it, just as I’m sure I’ll love you out of your clothes.’

She kissed him softly, her tongue teasing him just a touch while her hands undid the buttons on his shirt then bumping her nails over the ridges of his stomach muscles then undoing his pants and slowly pulling down his zipper while he expertly removed hers.

‘So far so good, now for the real test,’ she purred her breath hot against his neck, as her hands dived into his pants.  ‘A plus,’ she gasped, her hands toying with his cock.

‘Looks, both physical and aesthetic are one thing, but it's performance that really matters,’ she added in a suggestive manner that had him undressed in seconds.  

She kissed him, her hips dodging his spear as he tried to pin her against the wall.  Her mouth moved to his ear, her tongue lighting him on fire before moving down his chest, the heat from her skills creating a searing lava of river as she went.  He was incinerated in heated desire when she moved and encircled his tip.  His body jerked as he fought to stay on his feet.  Avery deftly turned his back to the wall as she held him, giving him some support as she mouth engulfed him fully.  Every nerve ending ignited, his body shook and bucked as she turned him about, shifting his prong from side to side inside her caress.  His gasping breaths and moans of sheer ecstasy filling the space.  The Plus rotated her mouth, his shaft, smooth and pulsing felt the bump of her teeth as she guided it about.  

‘Your very close sugar,’ Avery thought, tasting a small drop of his cum before she pulled back, her seal, 360 degrees along his immense shaft spasmed his back before she thrust him fully back in, a small bite applied before she released him and came to her feet.  

She nipped his lips as she pinned him against the wall.  ‘I could put you inside me and screw up for hours and you’d never cum baby.  That caress of mine, it has many names, that variation is called Thai Prong Python.  Basically, my caress has bottled you up so you just can’t get release, you're at the edge, but never over until I decide, its also squeezed the life out of your muscles rendering you paralysed, a very satisfying bonus, especially for what I’m about to do.  I hope you can understand all that through the sexual fog you find yourself in Trident agent?  Ah, I see you heard that, so then you must conclude I’m a Force agent, Plus Division.  They said you were hard to kill, I certainly hope that’s true and you put up a fight. It's so much more gratifying for me when you lose and lose you will sugar, but how to do it.  How about I let you decide” Avery purred then kissed him, his body hot and sweaty from trying to release.

‘What would you prefer, smothered in my tits or my ass?  Both are equally enveloping and of course lethal.  Since we’re here, let's try this,’ Avery purred as she tipped the back of his head into her breasts then slowly slither and bounced, working his face deeper in until she pressed herself tight against him and held firm, his back pressed against the wall.

Several minutes passed, the spy could feel him slipping away inside her cannons.

‘Only a little longer sugar, enjoy the view while you can,’she whispered

into his ear, his body bucking furiously.

‘You should always comparison shop, best fit and value and all that.  So I want you to try the other way and tell me which fits better.’

Being a Plus agent had another advantage, strength.  Avery let him fall forward over her shoulder.  She turned about and slowly let him fall down her back, her sexy, full and very lethal ass waiting for his face.  Avery cherished the feel of him sliding into her embrace.  Relaxed she positioned him then worked her hips in a slow churning motion introducing pelvic undulations at certain moments to pull him languidly into crevice.  

‘I think this is a much better fit for you baby,’ she purred, smashing his body firmly to the wall in hers as she pulled him deeper.  ‘The benefit of this trap is your stem is exposed,’ she purred, taking it in one hand by her shoulder and striking it, her nails pressing in at certain points along his smooth, long and very hard shaft.

‘Orgasms are wonderful, except when they distract from the task at hand, namely your escape.  You can’t concentrate on two stimuli at the same time baby, fighting for air while enjoying sex.  Unfortunately for you, I can,’ Avery purred as she stroked his cock in her hands.

His body shattered several seconds later as he came.  A torrent of ghism was directed away from them as his body slammed against the wall.  Avert’s well muscled hard form held him fast to her and the wall.  

‘Normally I hand job my target, but you're so big I can actually, unlucky for you, use my mouth to drain you.  Why, because silly, a woman’s mouth works so much faster than her hands.’

Even though he’d had one it took her only five seconds for him to explode again.  This time she drank in the sweet milk of his defeat and started after.  His body thrashing in helpless pleasure as she induced a quick third, the fourth took a few more minutes as his spent body weakly tried to fight.  Avery compressed her ass, thrusting her hips backward to drive his head fully in.

He was limp a few minutes later when she released his stem from her coddle.  Pity you couldn’t make five, you’d have set a new record,’ she offered as her ass released him while she pulled away from the wall, his defeated, limp and lifeless body tumbling in a heap to the floor, his cock still hard.

Avery left the lingerie as her calling card, donned the coat and left, her mission and that of her sister Plus agents completed.

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  2. I stopped writing Claire a long time ago. I just got tired of her and wanted to create other agents.

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  3. She is Head of Force, she still shows up but in a more supportive role. As Bond says, Never say Never, about a return but it would always be a back story from when she was an agent for C.O.I.L.

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  4. Awesome I really enjoyed this series

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  5. Thank you, a readers suggestion that worked out well. Always up for ideas from readers. Cheers, Steve

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