Originally posted on another sex story site - now bringing my content to XNXX. This is the first part in "The Job" storyline, which introduces the Fielding family as they begin their new journey that will see all their lives changed forever.
The Job
by Darkride
Chapter 1 - Preparations
The phone interview felt much easier than I'd anticipated, with more questions about my family than my work history. Maybe that should have been my first warning sign. Instead I happily told my wife and kids that we were moving to New Orleans, hoping they would be as pleased as I was with the idea.
Far from platitudes, from my daughter, Ashley, all I got was attitude. "What about all my friends!? My school?" she berated me. "Dad, you're ruining my life!" There simply is no reasoning with the teenage female mind. Never matter the huge pay increase, the better lifestyle, an amazing school for the kids, the chance to re-start my stalled career. She was really starting to bloom, so to speak, though she still a little awkward in herself. As I watched her flaming red hair trail behind her fleeing form, my son, Todd, only 1 year younger than his sister, at least had a more philosophical approach. "If you're getting paid more, that better mean I can finally get an XBox X?"
As for my wife, Jacqui, she as always was by my side, telling the kids it would be great, they'd make new friends, they'd enjoy the new culture. In bed that night however as I tried to end the evening with some passionate coitus, she instead shared her own reluctance and fears at the thought of uprooting the family and moving to work for a company that we really knew little about. I reassured her that we were doing the right thing - although not a household name, the company I would be working for had a long history (so Wikipedia said!), and was not about to go bust like so many new startups, with lots of upwards career opportunities, perks for staff and family, and a great medical plan. What could go wrong?
I went to sleep that night knowing I was doing the right thing, for myself, and my family...
Two weeks and 2,000 miles later, I sat in a big chair, looking away from my arm. I winced as the nurse pierced my vein and started to draw blood. Once the needle was in, I could open my eyes again, which was good given how pretty the skinny little blonde with the needle looked, with large but not unnatural looking breasts proudly on display. She was the assistant to the company doctor, Mike Jones.
Doc J, everyone called him; a middle-aged man who reminded me of Bobby from Dallas (back in the old days - tall, dark, handsome). As nurse Helen's breasts started to move away, I realized he was talking to me. "So now your bloods are done, we just need some other samples from you. Urine, feces, and semen." Although he didn't look up from his notes, he must have seen my face. "We need to cover all our bases, I'm sure you understand." He gave me 3 collection cups, and pointed me to a room.
Inside was a toilet and wash basin, and also a sofa, with a small coffee table. On the table was an iPad, in a plastic sleeve, almost like it was wearing a condom. After taking care of the first two samples, I sat nervously on the sofa. I'd never had call to do this into a cup before... I picked up the iPad curiously, and found that it was set up with an array of porn. After getting comfortable, I started swiping through the collections, nervously looking at the door now and then, feeling rather like a pervert. Deciding I'd better get a move on, I chose a folder. I was greeted by the sight of an attractive, skinny young blonde girl with a few tattoos walking down the street, before being approached by a man who offered her money to go with him. Seriously, does anyone believe this stuff? Getting as comfortable on the sofa as I could, with the small cup ready, I unzipped, took matters in hand, and swiped the iPad.
The series of pictures started predictably enough. The rather buff man took her to a rather cheap looking motel, groping her at every opportunity, before the girl started a rather reluctant strip show, leaving her completely naked. I expected to soon see her suck his no doubt impossibly large cock, followed by some balls-deep pussy fucking and the ubiquitous cumshot finish - but instead the man produced another $100 note, along with a pair of handcuffs. Clearly agreeing to his request, the blonde was soon handcuffed on the bed, but rather than a nice controlled (by her) blowjob, she was soon gagging on his cock, with her hands secured, unable to do anything to stop him. Her eyes were watering, saliva dribbling, as he no doubt was getting a service well beyond what Jacqui had ever done for my own modest 6" cock.
What really surprised me however was the genuine look of shock on her face after the guy did indeed cum on her face - he then went and opened the door to the room, letting another 5 well built and very well hung guys into the room. I mean, most of these porn stars don't exactly know how to act, but she really made the scene feel intense, with a rather horrified expression captured beautifully even through the still images. Indeed - something I noticed as I was swiping and wanking, was the high picture count of this "story". Most porn you see online is all over in about 12 frames, but this set had a great many photos.
The newcomers were quickly crowded naked around the girl, wasting no time getting her full of cock, at least 2 at once most of the time, if not fully airtight. Seeing her pussy and ass stretched wide around their girthy cocks looked very impressive, and was helping steadily toward my own objective. These were not things that Jacqui would ever consider doing - anal was a hard no no, for a start. The girl seemed to be taking them well enough - although for the camera I guess they made sure her mascara was running, not to mention the loads of cum on her face would have added to that effect.
On the last few frames of the series, as the girl was released from her bonds, exhausted, covered in and leaking many loads of cum, her face again truly seemed to show raw emotions as she reached the apartment door dressed shabbily in her clothes only to find 2 burly men blocking her way, one holding a black hood, and the other a length of rope, presumably ready to take her on to some other new sexual adventure. Whilst not my normal type of sexual fantasy, the jar received its deposit all the same.
As I handed the samples to Doc J, he gave me a dirty wink and said he hoped I'd found something helpful on the iPad. He then told me that whilst his on-site clinic only opened Mondays, he really needed to see all of my family for their medicals as soon as possible. He suggested they could attend his private clinic for their own examinations - if indeed we wanted to make use of the company's medical plan. "Of course," I told him. "I'm sure Jacqui can pull the kids out of their new school for a few hours..."
"Marvelous," Doc J replied. "Helen, hon, why don't you set up an appointment." He smiled at Helen as I raised my eyes from her breasts and gave her my wife's details.
The next day when Jacqui took the kids to Doc J's private practice, they were the only ones waiting in the lobby. Jacqui smiled politely at the attractive, skinny young blonde girl with a few tattoos manning the reception desk. She couldn't help thinking that the girl looked a little out of place in such a role, or at least, her plunging neckline certainly seemed inappropriate for a doctor's office, until nurse Helen walked into the lobby and smiled at her. My wife then wondered if it may be a workplace requirement to have half exposed breasts? Todd meanwhile simply acted like the pubescent boy that he was, pretending - very badly - not to be staring at the beautiful busty young women. And poor Ashley awkwardly stared at the floor as she observed the fact that her 32b's were very obviously the smallest and most covered breasts in the room, as even Jacqui was wearing a dress that dipped a little at the front.
As Jacqui, Ashley and Todd sat down opposite Doc J, my wife actually found herself feeling a little flustered. Doc J explained all of the tests that they would need to cover for the medical insurance. My wife's attention snapped back at the mention of STD checks for our 2 children, and then truly balked at the prospect of performing a pap smear not only on herself, but also on Ashley. "Surely she doesn't need one of those yet. She's still a teenager," She paused, and leaned closer to the doctor. "And she isn't sexually active."
Ashley in turn flushed bright red, almost matching her hair. "Mom!" she shrieked in embarrassment. Helen, standing behind my family, offered the teen a consoling smile and a gentle pat on the shoulder. Ashley gave her a weak smile in return, hoping her mother would stop talking about her sex life, or lack thereof.
The warm smile that Doc J flashed back at Jacqui did little to ease her concerns. "Mrs Fielding, I assure you it's just protocol. I know it can be unpleasant. You can of course be present during Ashley's examination, and if you prefer, I can have Helen here perform the procedure rather than doing it myself." My wife conceded, before looking warily at Todd. Doc J didn't miss the glance. Telling the boy that he could be first up, Doc J directed Todd to a chair next to his workbench, and proficiently drew blood for the tests he required. Escorting the boy to the door, he then called to the blonde receptionist.
"Miss Hooper, dear, can you take this strapping young lad to Exam Room 2 and help him with these additional tests, and don't forget the questionnaire. Thank-you, hon." Jacqui felt like she could see his huge smile from the back of his head. The pretty receptionist with boobs and tats escorted Todd to another room, carrying 3 specimen jars, and a plastic ensconced iPad. "Now Mrs and Miss - let's make this as painless as we can, shall we?"
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