Oh how I love blackmailing men. It is the easiest way to make money and I get a little turned on by doing it. A friend of mine recently invited me to come to her home. We grew up in the same neighborhood, but after she got married we drifted apart. I was suprised by the invite and was happy to get out of my town. I packed an overnight bag and drove to her city. When I arrived her husband wasn’t home so we sipped on wine and caught up on what we had been doing in our lives the last few years. Three hours or so her husband came home. I had never met him and was suprised to find that he was at least twenty years older then her. He was handsome enough though and he seemed to have plenty of money, which is always a good combination. The three of us continued chatting for awhile then decided to go to a resturant for supper.

This man was a real charmer, easy to talk to and very funny. I could see myself with a guy like this, but later I would discover he wasn’t perfect by a long way. I had dressed myself in a nice black mini dress and black stockings with high heels. I looked sexy but still reserved which is not my normal style. I caught this guy checking me out a few times and staring at my big tits. Then again all guys do that. As the evening wore on though he was getting braver with his lewd stares and would not shy away if I caught him. He even rubbed my leg with his foot under the table. All the time his wife was oblivious to everything. Then the big moment for him. His wife left to go to the ladies room and he and I were alone. With a big grin on his face and a dirty look in his eyes he slid over to me and rubbed my thigh. He continued to stare directly into my eyes and move his hand closer to my pussy. I didn’t fight him because I knew my friend would be returning soon. Sure enough she returned and almost caught him fingering my snatch. He quickly returned to his seat and told some silly lie. My evil brain was formulating a plan. I had this creep.
The next day was saturday so my friend’s husband didn’t have to go to work. The day started out calm and relaxed. We had decided to stay in for supper but my friend didn’t want to cook so we ordered a pizza and beer. My friend went to get it and as soon as she was out the door her husband was on me. I was sitting on the sofa watching tv and he walked up to me and dropped his pants, exposing his stiff cock. It was an average sized cock but the way he was waving it around one would think it was a huge dick. I laughed a little at the way he stood there like a real sex champion. He approached me with is pecker in the lead. As soon as he was close I grabbed his cock and squeezed with all my strength. I tried to pull away and I grabbed his ball sack with my other hand and squeezed again. I said to him, ” Listen you moron. I am not impressed by that puny dick and I would never cheat on my friend. Understand? Now if you don’t want me to tell your wife what a jerk you are to do this kind of shit then you will pay me $200 to keep quiet.”
He was actually shaking and almost crying when he agreed to the deal. I let go of him and he quickly pulled up his pants and even pinched his ball sack in his zipper in his haste, which made me laugh. After he finally got his pants and balls fixed he paid me what I asked. The rest of my stay was uneventful and relaxing. I enjoyed visiting with my old friend. I left the next morning for home, but I haven’t let this asshole go. Oh no I still call him to remind him what a jerk he is and demand another $200. Life is good.