By Panther
<This the third part of the story following Jenny in the Undercover Housewife (Alternate Ending) and Jenny - Escape Back to Danger. This story is a tribute to Brummie's Jenny the English Spy stories in Mr X forum. Characters are taken from the stories already written by him and referred to as well. Also, many plot points and descriptions are from the original stories as well. Finally, this is an adult story containing MF sex. Please do not read this if you are not of legal age in your country.
Feedbacks are welcome at philosopher_cat@protonmail.com. >
< Read the story Jenny and the Undercover Housewife, Jenny and the Undercover Housewife (Alternate Ending) and Jenny – Escape back to Danger to know what happened beforehand. The recap below is a short description of what happened till now.>
<Story till now: Jenny was betrayed by Suki and she sent someone to kill and hide Jenny’s body. But Jenny was able to escape. She gets help from her erstwhile boss, Holt. They plan to entrap the Senator and get a confession from him to clear Jenny’s name. Jenny joins the same college as the Senator’s daughter pretending to be a Latina. She struggles and finally manages an invitation to get closer to the Senator’s daughter. >
Chapter 8
A party to remember
Jenny wanted to prepare well for the party. This was her last opportunity to get closer to Kat and through her to her father. If she wants to get back to her old life, she has to get evidence of wrongdoing from the Senator who is now a president.
It had taken her nearly thirty minutes just showering, rubbing every inch of her body with an array of scented soaps, and going through her hair with sweet-smelling shampoos and conditioners. In the end, her honey-toned skin glowed almost as much as her dark hair glossed with its raven sheen. She selected a tight little black dress that seductively meshed with the glossy raven hair and sultry allure of her dark eyes. Sexy, but elegant, and put just enough of her exotic features on display that it would make her stand out amongst the crowd.
Her cleavage sat firm and pert under the fabric of her black dress, the thin straps coming high around her sculptured shoulders, and the broach she wore around her neck acted as the perfect lure for her impressive chest. The same trick applied to the hoop earrings she wore. They baited the observer to gaze at her jaw, which in turn led to her high cheekbones before causing one’s gaze to settle on her full lips, which were coated with a ruby shade of lipstick.
She reached the townhouse and gaped in wonder. Small lights lined the way along a huge pathway and around the house perimeter and illuminated the house. It had to be the brightest-lit residence in the village. The set of lights at the front of the abode went in a straight-lined path that ended at the steps of the huge arching doorway.
Inside the house was simply astonishing! The large golden chandelier beamed a white – but rather warm - light down on the manor foyer, an immaculately furbished, brilliantly painted piece of southern-styled architecture. The room was lit perfectly and showcased some of the finer pieces present. The walls had been painted a gorgeous crème colour, and the marble floor was strewn about them near sparkled in a black and white checkered pattern that was clear enough that one could see his or face own face in the tiles. There was a large decorated serving table settled to the far side of the room which held a huge spread of delectable-looking dishes. Pastries and meats, appetizers and gourmet treats that could have only been crafted by expert chefs. The room glowed with the aura and scent of high-end allure. It was lavish, but not over the top. Regal but not opulent, and held solid oak furnishings that hinted at a deeply rooted love of southern roots
At the centre of the giant foyer was an assortment of comfortable-looking plush couches, love seats, and a small collection of large stylized chairs all facing an oaken coffee table that was placed in the centre of the array. The assortment of seats all faced each other in an inward circle, and beneath it all lay a huge beautiful black woven rug. A larger number of students had positioned themselves in this area and were engaging in small talk. Lilting orchestral music played from unseen speakers positioned somewhere overhead. The gentle plucking and running of cello and violin strings sounded vaguely familiar to her and gave the manor an almost ballroom-like feel.
Jenny searched for Kat and found out her talking with a handsome boy. If Jenny were a bit more socially conscious, she would have read the situation better by the way Kat kept touching his arms.
Jenny jumped in between them with an absolute lack of social sense and blurted out the statement she has practised. “Hey Kat. You are looking beautiful. Can I meet your father, please? I want to intern under him.”
Kat glared at Jenny and then very firmly said, “Lola, please don’t ever talk to me again. I don’t want to ruin my good mood by talking with two-bit sluts. Now please go away to whatever whorehouse you crawled out from”, before turning towards the boy.
She has spoken quite loudly and others heard it too. There was a sudden silence which denoted that everyone was trying to hear the next part.
Jenny, shocked beyond belief, opened and closed her mouth a few times and then abruptly walked away.
The boy, with whom Kat was talking, excused himself after a few minutes and was looking for a washroom when he heard a sobbing sound. Looking around, he found Jenny. She was weeping in a corner with a bottle of vodka.
Jenny has been abused, raped and injured many times in the course of her career. But none has hurt as much as the twenty-year-old girl’s words. Jenny knows she is a bit dumb and her libido is perpetually out of control. But she is not a whore. She has never taken money in exchange for sex, apart from that one time in Mexico, and maybe a few other times. She has got help, and information, and even came out of mortal danger using her body, but in her mind, she did all these in her line of duty. But that insult was not the reason for crying.
From her outburst, Jenny understood that Kat is not going to help her get in touch with the Senator. That was her only hope for clearing her name. If that fails then the only option left for Jenny is to run away to a country which doesn’t have an extradition treaty with the UK and leave the rest of her life on the run. Or a bullet in the back of her head beside a ditch.
The boy, Tom Stone, sat gingerly on the floor beside the Latina, noticed the half-empty bottle and patted her arm. “There, there.”
“I AM NOT A WHORE”, Jenny cried out. “I like sex. I can’t control myself and do things that I regret. But I am not a whore.”
Tom looked around and said,” like when you are drunk?”
Jenny took a gulp of neat vodka and nodded sadly.
Tom looked around carefully and whispered, “so, are you horny now Lola?”
Jenny took another gulp of vodka and nodded sadly.
Tom carefully pulled his zip down and extracted his sizable manhood and said, “Why don’t you suck me off then”.
Son of a prominent industrialist, Tom has his share of women. But looking at the huge-titted Latina gave him a thrill which he never got from anyone else. He knows Kat is soft on him and he is nice to her. That is only because her father is the god-damned president. But seeing the Latina alone and drunk he could not resist taking his chance. And he is used to taking it by force if something catches his eye.
A drunk Jenny stared at the erect cock dumbly, trying to formulate a response.
Impatient with delay, Tom grabbed Jenny’s raven tresses and pulled downward. “NO! PLEASE! NO!” Jenny squealed, her lips spreading wide. In that instant, Tom slammed his hips upwards driving the tip of his rock-hard cock through her helplessly spread lips and into her mouth.
Jenny whimpered and squirmed, her lusts soaring and began, instinctively and without the slightest thought, to suck his penis. Her pretty black eyes blinked wide, staring down in shock, as she suddenly realized her taut-spread pink lips were slurping delicately up and down the thug’s gargantuan black shaft. His huge cock-head shuttled and slammed inside her mouth. Slowly, timidly at first, her own delicate tongue lifted up and began to coil and caress, delicately and worshipfully, around his conquering organ.
“Mmmm…” she moaned. And then, pretty eyes blinking closed, without another thought in her dumb little head, she gave in. Her head swirling with lust, Jenny began to bob her head up and down his shaft. Her luscious lips trembled and quivered, kissing his massive tip at the apex of each stroke. She deep-throated him, taking him completely in her mouth without gagging.
She closed her eyes and gave him an exceptionally long and worshipful stroke, her tongue sliding delicately over his every throbbing vein. Reaching out one hand she wrapped it delicately around his base, steadying his penis while she pushed another hand into her panties and started rubbing herself. She sucked and sucked, while her finger-ravaged pussy steadily grew closer and closer to orgasm.
“God damn, man!” Tom laughed. “What an easy slut! Can’t wait to tell the guys.”
Tom smirked, stood up and pulled Jenny up by her massive breasts.
“Those are nice boobies,” Tom purred marvelling at how they bounced and swayed like jello before him, yet always remained perfectly and thrillingly springy.
“No,” she said, squirming. “Please… no.”
Tom’s awed face immediately twisted into a dark snarl. “It wasn’t a question, bitch!” he snapped. Reaching up he shoved their hands down into her décolletage and took huge handfuls of her dress. Jenny gaped downwards in shock, gasping in disbelief at what was about to happen. But before she could do anything else, with a loud ‘RIIIIPPP!!!’, he tore the front of her black dress wide open.
“Oh! GOD!!!” she shrieked, as her huge, ponderous, yet perfectly shapely jugs both spilt forth to jiggle on naked and delightful display before him. Keeping a tight hold on her trembling body he darted his head down and wrapped his eager lips around her nipple. Jenny whimpered and squirmed, biting her lip and watching helplessly, as he sucked and suckled at her big pink nipples.
Meanwhile keeping up the sucking, Tom reached down, seized hold of her skimpy black silk thong, and slowly tugged it to one side, arcing it across one of her gigantic wiggling ass. Then, once he’d pulled them down and to one side, he gradually tugged and jerked her little panties down onto her thighs until, drooping moistly away, they finally left her pussy entirely exposed.
Grinning, Tom pushed his hips forward, and slowly stroked up and down the unsuspecting slut’s pussy with the tip of his penis. Rolling her hips plaintively, she stroked her drooling pussy lips tenderly up and down the tip of his eagerly pulsing penis, as if begging it to enter her.
Then tightening his grip upon her fertile and lusciously rounded white hips, he suddenly slammed his immense cock up into her. But her pussy proved so tight, it took an active effort just to force his massive cock-head through her vagina.
“OH GODDD!” Jenny squealed, spittle flying from her trembling lips, as just the flared head of her rapist’s cock spread her cunt.
Then, without another word, he tightened his grip upon her buxom hips and slammed his already pussy-bathed tip deep up inside her well-lubricated channel. He suddenly felt his immense veiny member sinking into the tightest, hottest, most heavenly pussy it had ever been his pleasure to experience. The divine pussy hugged him tight like a glove, and yet opened before him yieldingly, bathing every inch of him in warm ecstasy as he shoved himself deeper and deeper inside her.
Finally, with a deep slam, Tom’s gargantuan penis rammed all the way up to the hilt inside Jenny’s quivering channel. Then, keeping his grip tight around Jenny’s lusciously curvy ass, he began thrusting his huge penis in and out of her. He kept his strokes slow and deep at first, his motion so gentle that his huge shaft slowly slid back and forth in her tight sopping channel. But, steadily, he upped his speed and force. Jenny whimpered and moaned.
Soon, howling with pleasure, Tom began slamming his huge cock in and out of Jenny’s tight slit with as much force as his bulging muscles could manage. His huge throbbing twelve-inch monster flew in and out of her so fast it seemed to blur, going from the point where only the flaring ridges of his cock-head remained between her virgin-tight trembling pussy lips to the point he was buried balls-deep inside her worshipful channel several times a second. Jenny whimpered and trembled helplessly under his brutal slamming.
Then, not waiting for her to answer he took a tighter grip around her quivering little waist and, tilting his own hips up and forwards, began to slam down brutally against the front wall of her pussy. In the process with every stroke, every inch of his long veiny cock rubbed hard against both her g-spot and the interior of her clitoris. Meanwhile, his huge balls swung up to slap, heavily, at the apex of each stroke, against the exterior of her helpless beleaguered clit.
Instantly, her voluptuous hips shuddering, a titanic orgasm began to erupt out of her deep-ravaged pussy. Face gaping up into the distant stars in awe, it was by far the most devastating yet heavenly feeling the gorgeous brunette goddess had ever felt. In seconds, as fluids shot from the conquered pussy to bathe his huge swaying balls in dripping glory, her mouth dropped open. Slamming his cock into the hilt inside her orgasming pussy, with a loud bestial roar he unleashed a massive torrent of his sperm up into her fertile and unprotected womb.
Jenny shuddered and trembled as if electrocuted, every inch of her sleek shapely flesh quivering deliciously in her laughing rapist’s clutches. Utterly conquered, as blast after blast after blast of potent semen spewed forth from his immense tip inside her, she screamed and screamed and screamed with an utterly submissive release.
Finally, with a deep sigh, Tom pulled his immense yet limpening cock out of Jenny’s vagina, and let go of her. With a long low moan, the secret agent slumped to her knees and wobbled upon them, before the feet of her rapist. Then with a soft sigh, she tumbled over and lay sprawled upon her back, her face gaping up at the sky in mind-melted awe.
Tom chortled and said, “thanks for the lay bitch. See you around”. He walked off whistling a merry tune.
A pair of dark eyes belonging to Kat Swallows stared at the figure of Jenny with undisguised hatred.
Chapter 9
The game’s afoot
The phone rings for a few seconds before it connects
- “Yes Miss?”
- “Bruce. A slut in school tried to sleep with Tom. I want you to take care of her”
- “Again? Last time it created a lot of noise!”
- “She is a nobody. Some bastard of some minor European house. I swear they let anybody off the streets nowadays. Nobody will bother about her.”
- “I don’t know. It seems risky”
- “Bruce. Do you want me to talk to Daddy about you and his current wife?”
- “Oh. In that case. Consider it done. Can you deliver her to our black house? It would help if it happens silently.”
- “I will make her go there herself. Thank you for doing this for me.”
- “No problem Miss. Anything else you want your daddy’s Chief of Security to take care of now?”
- “Goodbye Bruce”
Jenny woke up late the next morning. The first feeling was anger. The bastard raped me last night. She remembered walking back in her torn clothes to her room and taking a bath to clean herself. Then she felt desperation. All her plans are undone. There’s nothing more to be done anymore.
She wondered if surrendering would be better than running away. Both of them will end up in her death. Considering the number of criminals she has sent to jail, she doubted if she would survive more than a fortnight in any jail.
She was gloomily thinking about these when her phone rang. Seeing Kat’s number, Jenny immediately picked it up.
- “Hey Lola. You wanted to work for my dad, right? Well, he is coming to the UK tonight. I have managed to get some time for your interview. I have texted you the address. Be there on time.”
Jenny tried spluttering out a thank you, a question, anything, but the call was disconnected before that.
Jenny immediately called Cmd. Holt and updated him. The plan’s back on track and they have a criminal to catch.