Recently I was called to duty — jury duty. As it happens, fulfilling my civic responsibility was a fantasy come true.

While I was waiting, I found myself looking at my fellow prospective jurors. It didn’t take long to notice the long and lovely legs across the room. They were attached to a gorgeous woman in her late twenties, with reddish-blonde shoulder-length hair. She wore a black skirt that was short enough to have my imagination running wild.

The next day, she wore a red miniskirt and a black blouse that showed off her beautiful breasts. This time, I sat directly across from her so I could get a better view. As my eyes caressed her legs, she crossed one over the other, giving me a split-second glimpse of her succulent bare twat.

Just then my name was called, and I realized that the only thing that would conceal my rock-hard erection was a full-length coat. Fortunately, my lovely’s name, Bethany, was called right after mine. She looked up at me as she grabbed her purse, noticed my boner, and gave me a sly smile. We were instructed to go to lunch, and to return at just past one o’clock. I knew this was my moment to act. Just as I started to talk to her, she asked me to join her for lunch.

We found our way to a cozy little restaurant. After some polite small talk, the conversation heated up. She said she was engaged and that her fiancé was not the kind of guy who would do spontaneous things. The day before, after leaving the courthouse, she’d gone to his job and sat across from him with her legs spread wide, pantyless then, too, trying to get him to do her right there in the office.

“So did he?” I asked.

She said he wouldn’t. This just about blew me away. How could any guy in his right mind pass on such an opportunity? I told her that if it had been me, I wouldn’t have let her down.

“Care to prove that?”

We hurried back to the court-house and found an empty meeting room. She sat on the table, lifted her knees, and spread those long legs. There it was, even better than it looked before. Her pussy was already shining with moisture. She slid in her finger, driving it deep into her box, then moved it around her clit in a figure-eight motion.

I’d reached my limit. I buried my face in her pie. She was so wet that her juices were dripping from her cunt. As I snatched every drop with my agile tongue, she rocked her hips, trying to pull my tongue deeper into her and begging for my wand.

When I stood up, she unzipped my pants. My cock was so hard and hot that I thought it would burn her hands. She said, “Now I want you to fuck me.”

I pushed into her pussy with one hard thrust, and when I started to pound her, she met every thrust with one of her own. She was talking dirty, asking for it hard and fast, and getting herself all worked up. When her cunt spasmed in orgasm, I exploded.

We quickly got dressed, then she kissed me like I had never been kissed before, rubbed my cock, and said, “Wait until later.” We went back to the jury room, took our seats, and waited for our courtroom assignment.

The next day, when we broke for lunch, she suggested we eat in. We went into the meeting room and I watched her in total fascination as she lay back on the table, opened those gorgeous legs, and said she wanted my meat in her mouth.

“I’m here to serve,” I said. I dropped my pants to my ankles and immediately felt her tongue on the head of my dong. As she sucked on me, she fucked herself with three fingers. After she brought herself to climax, she slid a wet finger into my asshole. I thought I would come at any second, and told her I had to have her. She said, “Then bend me over and take me.”

As soon as I assumed the position behind her, she told me she wanted me in her ass. She pulled a tube of lube out of her purse, and I readied her for my hot-beef injection. As soon as I was in all the way, balls against her wet twat, I realized she was fucking herself again. I could feel her thrusting fingers rubbing against my sac each time I bottomed out in her ass. It added an amazing sensation to the down-and-dirty appeal of butt-fucking a hot-as-hell chick who was pretty much a stranger. She quivered through her climax right before I pulled out and shot my wad onto her back.

After lunch the judge dismissed us, saying the two parties had settled during the break. I kissed Bethany good-bye, knowing I’d probably never see her again. But to this day I can’t walk into a courthouse without thinking about our call to duty.