The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, join the neighborhood mate-traders.
Angela Shaw is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her there is a love of perversity and a depth of passion that she never dreamed existed.
HAVE YOU TRIED THE NEW SECRETARY?-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Why, Mr. Jacobs!" Cindy Taylor exclaimed, shock showing in her face. "I don't understand how you could ask me a question like that!"
"Don't act so goddamn naive." Tom Jacobs laughed, drumming his fingers on top of his executive desk.
Cindy blushed. She'd never heard a prospective employer talk so brash, and she was already a little out of breath from just being in here with this man who radiated so much sex appeal. She'd had trouble sitting still ever since this interview began because hot juices were oozing out of her cunt. Already the panties beneath her miniskirt were so wet that it felt like she'd pissed in their crotch. The nipples of her tits felt itchy, making firm bumps in the front of her cotton blouse.
"Look," Tom said, leaning over his desk and leveling his eyes directly at her fine young tits. "You're not stupid; I can tell that from your resume. And, even though you really haven't had much experience in this secretarial game, I'm sure you've been around long enough to know what's really going on."
Oh boy, did she, Cindy thought. At her last job, she had worked for a sexless grump with silver hairy and a jealous wife, and she noticed that the best secretary in the office had taken the old man's cock as well as she had taken dictation. When the raises had come down, the secretary had gotten a large pay raise while the rest of them had just scraped by. It had seemed so unfair that Cindy had quit the job.
"So you shouldn't be so surprised," Tom continued. "And when I ask you whether you like to fuck and suck cock, you shouldn't act so shocked. The position we're talking about is secretary for me. I'm doing you a favor even considering you for it, and it seems like you would want to do a few favors in return."
Cindy knew that what he said was true. Just in pay alone, the job would bring five-thousand dollars more a year than the last place she worked, and from looking around the office, she knew that she was stepping up a notch in the business world. All the men in the office were hunks. The secretaries were all young and attractive, and Cindy knew she would fit right in.
Besides, Tom Jacobs was making her crotch run with pussy juices as if her cunt were a leaking faucet. She hadn't had a good fuck since she had broken up with her boyfriend more than a week ago, and she was hornier now that she had ever been since she'd started fucking and sucking cock as a kid.
"I know what you're talking about, Mr. Jacobs," she said, licking her lips with a satiny tongue. "And I think I can handle anything that comes up."
"I like the way you put that." Tom stood up.
"Because something has come up here in my pants from just sitting and looking at your legs and tits."
Cindy looked at his crotch. His pants were bulging with the hot, hard meat of his cock.
"Oh!" she gasped, feeling a new flood of cunt-juice oozing out. "It looks so big!"
"Big enough." He laughed, reaching down and unzipping his trousers. He pushed his shorts down and pulled out a delicious-looking prick.
Cindy's mouth watered. She glanced at the closed office door.
"Don't worry about anyone coming in. They know I'm not to be disturbed when I'm interviewing a prospective employee."
It was just what Cindy wanted to hear. The sight of his cock had ignited new fires in her guts. There was something about looking at hard prick that made her go crazy. Lust tingled through her pussy. Her tits felt like they were locked up in chains from the simple blouse that she wore. Her entire body was beginning to burn, wanting to be naked. Without taking her eyes from the prick that was jutting out of his fly, she walked around the desk to where he stood. One of her hands seemed to float out on its own. She wrapped her fingers around his massive cock.
"It's so hot!" she gasped, feeling the throbbing flesh in her hand.
The rigid shaft of prick meat throbbed. Her fingers pulsed, squeezing and releasing, gripping his big cock.
"Yeah," Tom sighed, feeling his cock jerking in her grasp.
Cindy's fingers glided up and down his fuck-shaft, using her hand like a cunt-hole. She touched the swollen, purple cockhead on each stroke and the flesh there was hot with engorging blood.
Looking down at his prick as she stood before him, she could see the first drop of pre-cum leak from his piss-slit.
The sight of the prick juice made her mouth water. Her lips pulled into a circle and her tongue emerged, licking and flicking. No longer did she even think about the job she was interviewing for; now all she was concerned with was the hot cock in her hand and the lusty, sweating pussy in her panties.
Slowly she sank to her knees on the floor, her stockings scraping against the carpet. The straps of her garter belt stroked against her legs and the flesh of her smooth ass. The hem of her pink miniskirt rode up over the tops of her stockings, showing the creamy flesh of her thighs.
She leaned forward, her tongue flicking out as she gently licked the throbbing head of his cock. When her satiny wet tongue touched his hot prick-flesh, the cockhead jerked and thumped against her nose.
Her mouth watered for it. Her lips formed a larger circle, and she drew closer, sucking in his swollen cockhead.
"Shit, that's good," Tom groaned. "Fuck that hot prick with your mouth!"
His dirty talk turned her on even more. Her pussy pulsed with new heat and oozed more juices down into her panties. The skimpy material at her crotch was so wet that the hot cunt-cream was running down the insides of her legs.
"That's good, goddamn good!" he moaned when her mouth ran all the way down his prick.
It felt like his cockhead was buried all the way to her tonsils. Slowly he took one step backward without losing contact with her mouth, then he collapsed into the seat of his chair, spreading w his legs wide to give the horny secretary plenty of room to suck his cock.
Cindy smiled, grinning around the throbbing prick-meat in her mouth. This interview as turning out even better than she had expected. Not only would she be stepping up in position, but her new job would probably give her horny fuck holes almost as much hard cock as they needed.
Ever since her older brother had first spread her legs and punched his prick-meat into her cunt, she'd been hot for cock all the time. Right from the first she'd sneaked into her brother's room almost every night and he'd started her on cock-sucking too. She remembered one night, in particular.
Her brother had waited naked on top of his covers, jacking his prick hard, until she had come in and closed the door behind her, then dropped her nightie to the floor. Even then, with nipples just swollen bumps and her pussy as bare of hair as the day she had been born, she had tingled with excitement at the sight of a hard prick. She was determined to crawl up on top of him and use her fingers to get his cock inside her tight little pussy, then she would fuck him u far into the night. When she was through, she'd slide down between his legs and lick her own cunt juices from his prick and then, when his fuck-pole was hard again, she'd suck his cum right down her throat.
It wasn't until a couple of years later when she'd seduced her own father, fucking him deliriously then sucking his slick prick until he had spurted jism in her mouth, that she had realized that cocks came in so many different sizes. From then on she had enjoyed the neighborhood men and her teachers, leaving a trail of satisfied males in her wake.
She slurped on Tom's prick. Her saliva ran clear down the shaft to the base of his cock, wetting his curly cock hair and leaking down onto his heavy balls. She followed the trail of spit, licking it up as she went, until her nose and lips met the hair of his balls.
She sucked one of his balls, squeezing it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Then she opened wider and took both balls into her mouth until she was sucking on his entire sac.
"Christ, you've got me by the nuts!" Tom said, leaning back in his chair.
He slid forward in the seat, giving the ball-loving woman a clear shot at his crotch. He looked down and saw that his entire ball-sac had disappeared into her beautiful mouth. The head and shaft of his prick glistened from her saliva as his throbbing fuck-pole jerked around in the air.
This is the one, he thought. He'd fucked a lot of the applicants but he'd never had a young woman who seemed so eager to go to work on his prick. The one he'd interviewed for the job earlier that morning hadn't been nearly as pretty as Cindy Taylor, and she'd seemed almost sullen when he'd stretched her out on his desk and shoved his hard cock into her pussy. Her cunt-hole was barely wet even as he had fucked her, as if she hadn't really wanted the job. Halfway through the fuck, he'd grown bored with the whole process and he had jerked his prick out of her pussy and shot his cum up over her naked tits. A glob of it had hit her in the chin and she'd simply wiped it off rather than lick it.
But Cindy was different. After faking surprise when he had first mentioned fucking, she had quickly got into action. Cindy had opened wide once she had seen his hard prick, and she was now well into blowing his nuts. According to her resume, she could even take dictation and type like the wind. She was just the type of secretary that Tom was searching for.
Cindy moaned, feeling hot prick fill up her mouth. The cockhead felt like a small apple bouncing against the opening to her throat. Tom didn't have the largest prick she'd ever eaten, but he certainly had one of the hottest. And her cock-sucking was making it grow even larger.
She had finished tonguing his balls, and now she licked all the way back up the shaft. Her head bobbed, and she felt his naked legs stiffen next to her body. She slowed, not wanting to make him cum so quickly. She pulled back, running her circled lips all the way back up his shaft until just the cockhead was stuck in her mouth.
She licked his cockhead. The tip of her tongue wormed its way into his piss hole. Drops of pre-cum ran out onto her tongue and she swirled the delicious taste around in her mouth. The flavor of his prick juice reminded her of the gulps of thick cum that would soon follow, and the thought of swallowing whole mouthfuls of his jism made her cunt pour more pussy cream down the insides of her legs.
Her stockings were wet now with her cunt juices. She was hot, hotter than hell, and she brought one of her hands back to her crotch. She shoved the fingers into the crotch of her soaked panties and ran two fingers down her cunt-crack. A jolting cum rocked through her body, filling her hand with cunt-cream. She rubbed the juices on her cunt lips, spreading open her slippery pussy-hole.
Tom gasped, lifting his ass from the seat to drive his prick-shaft back into her mouth. The bitch was teasing him now with all that licking, and he could feel the cum begin to rise in his balls. He could see her hand down there in her panties as she finger-fucked her cunt. Normally he would have jumped up and thrown her on the desk, replacing her fingers with some hard driving cock, but her mouth had already carried him too far to want to do anything but shoot cum into her cock-sucking throat.
Suddenly her lips popped off his prick. The saliva-slickened pole of his throbbing fuck-meat jerked frantically. The heat of her mouth had suddenly vanished, making his cock feel abandoned. He'd do almost anything to get his aching prick fucked back into her face.
"Well, Mr. Jacobs?" she grinned, saliva from the cock-sucking smearing her chin. "I think it's time we talked about the job. I'll stop and take a typing and dictation test if you want me to, but I can assure you that I'm good at whatever I do. Otherwise, I think I've shown you enough of my qualifications for the job for you to make your decision."
"Suck my cock!' he groaned. "My prick is about to explode!"
"That sounds like the first task on a new job." She laughed, flicking her tongue teasingly against his throbbing cockhead. Her free hand wrapped around the base of his prick and squeezed. "Tell me I'm hired and I'll finish what I've started. Otherwise, I think it's time for me to go and look for another position."
"I can't stand it! Suck my prick!"
"Am I hired, Mr. Jacobs?"
"Shit, yes!" he growled. "I'll even put you on the payroll as of this morning. Now hurry up and suck the cum out of my balls!"
"You're the boss." She laughed and pointed his prick directly at her mouth.
Her lips opened and she sucked his cockhead in. Then she opened even wider, driving almost all of his fuck-meat into her mouth.
Her hand thrashed in the greasy slit of her pussy, then two of her fingers pushed into her cunt-hole. When that wasn't enough, she slipped a third, then a fourth, finger inside, filling her pussy completely. She punched with her hand, driving her fingers far inside, then she furiously finger-fucked her clit. The hot little button of sex nerves was standing tall and firm at the top of her cunt, and the friction quickly made her pussy explode. She came again.
Her head bobbed rapidly. His bulging cockhead drove to the back of her throat again and again. She sucked hard, tightening her lips around his prick shaft. The pounding fuck meat in her mouth forced saliva out of the corners of her mouth, just like her pussy juices were being fucked out of her cunt.
The heavy, hot cock in her mouth swelled even more. Cindy recognized the signs that Tom was about to blast sticky jism into her mouth so she thrashed her cunt even harder.
"I'm going to cum!" Tom growled, wrapping both hands into her blonde hair. His fingers locked onto the back of her head. He pulled on her scalp as he thrust up with his ass, driving his cockhead past her tonsils and into her throat.
"Here it comes!" he shouted when the intense pressure of her throat squeezed the end of his prick like a vise. Cum boiled up from his balls and began rushing up through his prick. "Eat cum! My cock's fucked all the way into your throat!"
Hot jism gushed down Cindy's throat. Quickly, she pulled back her head, drawing back to his cockhead so she could have the flavor of the cum before she swallowed it down. Another explosion of sticky wetness blasted across her tongue, and she groaned from the heady taste of spurting jizz. She gulped, taking it down, before her mouth was filled up again. And, all the time, her own hand was fucking her pussy into submission, causing it to blast again and again.
CHAPTER TWO
Angela Sue Shaw was a dream, although she didn't realize it herself. She was tall-five feet, seven inches in her bare feet. Her long ebony hair was straight and draped down her back to the cheeks of her ass. Her tits were firm and large. Her eyes were like smoldering coals, as dark as a desert night. Her lips were full and pouting, and her skin was as smooth as cream.
The receptionist had given Angela a typing test and she had breezed through at more than eighty words a minute. Her dictation wasn't quite up to that level, but she had managed to pass with minimum marks. Now if she could just get through the personnel director, she might have a good shot at this job. It was a position as the secretary to some salesman, and it was the last job the agency had available. All the rest had gone to some other girl, and Angela was almost desperate to get this one.
"Just step this way," the blonde secretary told Angela, then led her down a short corridor.
Angela followed the young woman into an office, then sat down in a small chair while the secretary positioned herself behind the desk.
"I'm Cindy Taylor, Mr. Jacobs' personal secretary." Cindy laid Angela's application form in the center of the desk. "He's asked me to conduct the initial interviews for several jobs and there's very little doubt that he's going to hire who I say."
Angela was impressed that a secretary would be given such power.
For the next thirty minutes, Cindy grilled the young woman. Cindy knew that Tom expected her to find somebody special for the position, and this luscious female siting across the desk right now certainly had all the right equipment for the job. She could tell that Angela would have a sleek little ass to go long with those long legs and those magnificent tits were some of the best that Cindy had ever seen filling out a dress.
But now she had to find out whether Angela was really right for the job, and what that meant filled Cindy with desire. She'd licked a few juicy pussies in her life, and she loved to suck on female tit. She knew that Angela would be a real fox when those clothes were gone and her naked cunt and tits could be seen.
"Just how experienced are you?" Cindy asked, studying the woman's dark eyes to keep from looking at her gigantic tits.
"My application shows that I haven't worked anywhere but at college," Angela conceded reluctantly, feeling this last possible job slipping rapidly from her fingers.
"That's not what I mean," Cindy said, licking her lips. "What I want to know is how experienced are you socially."
"Not, uh, very much," Angela stammered. "I was in boarding school then at a women's college. We weren't allowed to do any dating."
"How about sex? How much experience have you had with sex?"
Angela blushed. She was going to answer quickly, but she took a deep breath, trying to control herself. She'd never been asked anything like this in a job interview.
"I . . . I haven't before," she stammered, unable to meet Cindy's eyes. "I know some of the other girls at school did when they visited their homes, but I--I never have."
There was surprise in Cindy's eyes. She didn't realize that there was any such thing as a virgin anymore over the age of twelve. At first her reaction was that Angela was all wrong for the job, having never been fucked. But, then, she knew that her own lust for the young woman had jumped about ten degrees because Angela was a virgin.
"This is important," Cindy said. "I think we better check it out."
"What . . . what do you mean?"
"Oh, don't be so damned bashful!" Cindy snapped, rising from the chair. "You've been in boarding school. You've probably played with your own pussy. Other girls at those schools have probably finger-fucked your cunt."
"No!" Angela exclaimed, standing up. "I . . . I've touched myself on the outside, but no-nobody else ever has."
"Don't worry about it." Cindy smiled. "This is just between us girls so we can be completely open about it. Right now what I want to do is confirm what you say about being a virgin."
"How do you . . . uh, do that?"
"Just come on around here between the chair and the desk," Cindy said smoothly, motioning with her hand.
"I-I don't think I want to," Angela answered.
"Does that mean you don't want the secretarial position?" Cindy challenged. "You come in here and make statements and it's my responsibility to check out what you say. That's all part of interviewing someone for a job. So if you don't want me to verify what you say, then you can just pick up your papers and leave. But, wherever you go, Miss Shaw, you're going to have to prove that your qualifications are what you say."
Angela's mind swirled. She didn't know what being a virgin had to do with a secretarial position but the other woman seemed to know what she was doing. And Angela desperately needed this job to keep from having to go back and live with her father.
Reluctantly, she walked around the end of the desk. Cindy sat back down in the chair and pushed it a few feet away to leave Angela with enough room to stand between the chair and the desk.
"That's better," Cindy purred, reaching up for the young woman who was facing her. Her hands brushed against Angela's hips, rubbing against the smooth material of her blue dress. Her fingers flowed beneath the long ebony hair that hung down Angela's back, cupping the tight cheeks of a firm little ass. Cindy's hands traveled down to the bottom hem of the dress.
"Now, you just relax and do what I tell you to, and you've got that job right in your hands," Cindy said, slowly lifting the hem of the skirt up above Angela's knees. Creamy thighs showed above the tops of the stockings, then the pink bikini panties came into sight.
Angela felt her dress sliding up her legs, and the cool air caressed the warm flesh of her thighs. Then the material and the other woman's hands were up to her ass as the dress was forced to her waist. She regretted having put on the skimpy panties that morning, knowing full well that her dark, full pussy hair could be seen through the pink material.
Cindy's face was one foot away from Angela's crotch, so there was no doubt that the secretary could see the pussy hair surrounding her cunt.
What would she think of her for wearing such a scandalous pair of briefs?
Cindy sighed when she saw the dark patch of hair through the other woman's panties. Her own cunt suddenly gushed with wet heat. If Angela was as inexperienced as she claimed, Cindy would be the first to ever fasten her mouth to that pussy-hole and suck her virgin cunt-cream down her throat.
"Lift your dress over your head and I'll take these panties off," Cindy said, trying hard to keep the lust out of her voice. "Then I'll be able to check out what you told me is true."
Cindy stripped the panties off as Angela lifted the dress. Cindy gasped when she saw that the other woman didn't wear a bra, and a pair of magnificent titties came into view. They were full and hard, with dark nipples jutting into the air. Her tits were at least a forty, and had to be a D-cup. Those huge tits pointed straight out from her chest with all the firmness of youth. And, way below, there was a thick patch of coal-black pussy hair. It swirled thickly around cunt lips that were almost hidden. The rest of her body as lean and slender without an ounce of fat.
Coolness swirled around Angela's nakedness. The nipples of her tits were hardening and crinkling until the little nubs were erect and hard.
Angela gasped as she realized how she must look. She had never been naked like this in front of another person. But this person was another woman, who was interviewing her for a job, and Angela certainly wanted to be hired. Maybe Cindy really did need to know whether she was a virgin. Angela gritted her teeth.
"Spread your legs a bit," Cindy said, tugging at the firm flesh of Angela's tight ass.
Angela shuffled her feet apart, spreading her warm thighs. The pressure closing her pussy lips relaxed, allowing them to part slightly. One of Cindy's hands left her ass and curled back around to her cunt. Two fingers tickled through the soft pussy hair which covered her crotch like a fine black pelt. Finally a fingertip touched the outer lips of her cunt, and a shock of sensation shot through Angela. She'd only fingered her pussy two or three times in her life, and this didn't feel like anything she'd ever known before. Her own fingers had felt good on her pussylips, but the other woman's finger was setting fires clear up into her guts. And the finger hadn't even parted that pouting mouth that protected her cunt-hole and clit, and Angela was almost frightened at how good that might feel when it happened.
"Sit back on the desk," Cindy purred. "Now lean back on your elbows and I'll do the rest."
Angela groaned as she felt her pussylips open as she leaned back. Her cunt flared even wider when Angela forced her feet upward, bending her knees and pushing them outward, until her spiked heels were locked on the edge of the desk.
Cindy gasped. Her mouth watered. Angela's pussy had blossomed like a flower. Before, the thick cunt hair had partially hidden her cunt-slit, but her pussy-hole was open for her eyes to drink in.
The delicate pink flesh inside Angela's pussy contrasted sharply with the ebony hair that surrounded it. The inner cuntlips were like petals, and at the top of the slit, where the wet lips formed, was the small nub of her clit. Angela knew that her clit occasionally became tender and gave her pleasure when she squeezed her legs together, but she had no idea about how much pleasure it could give her. Below her clit were the pink soft folds of her cunt-hole.
Tiny beads of moisture had formed at that opening, stirred by the surprising thrill of finding herself naked in a business office with another woman looking at her pussy. No matter how much Angela was shocked to find herself in this position, there were stirrings of excitement within her cunt that she hadn't realized were possible.
"That's a beautiful pussy!" Cindy gasped, coming closer to the other young woman's crotch.
Angela felt Cindy's breath on her cunt-gash. The sensation lit new fires in her cunt-hole, and she could feel the juices begin to flow.
"Oh!" she yelped as she felt one of Cindy's fingers touch her.
She looked down at her pussy. One of Cindy's fingers was nestled into her cunt slit, touching the opening of her fuck-hole. She could feel the satiny feel of skin-on-skin and the tantalizing scratch of Cindy's long fingernail as it attempted to penetrate her cunt-hole.
"You're beginning to get juicy," Cindy said excitedly as her nose was filled with the heady smell of hot pussy.
As the juices flowed more freely, the musky smell of her cunt grew thicker, causing Cindy's cunt-hole to erupt with cream. Cindy unbuttoned the waistband of her skirt, which she pushed to the floor. Her panties, the crotch already wet, quickly followed, and now Cindy sat in stockings and blouse while sitting bare-as sed on the seat.
Angela felt a fingertip push into her cunt-hole. She gasped at the electric feel of it going in. Having a finger inside her pussy caused flashes of fire to shoot clear into her guts. However, she fought to keep it from showing. She didn't want the other woman to know that the finger in her cunt-hole was exciting her.
Angela didn't want Cindy to think she was some kind of wanton whore, getting turned on by the simple touch of a finger on her pussy.
Then something blocked the path of the pussy-fucking finger.
Angela felt a painful pressure inside her pussy, then there was a near-painful stretching sensation inside her cunt-hole. It felt Cindy's finger had reached the end of her pussy pit but it was only about an inch inside.
"Holy Cow!" Cindy exclaimed. "You really are a virgin! No prick has been inside there. Not even so much as a finger!"
"What's wrong?" Angela cried. "Did I do something wrong?"
"No, not a thing. It's just that you have a maidenhead. I'm shocked you still have one since most girls break them on bicycles if not on some good, hard prick!"
"Can I-I get up now?"
Something exciting was happening to Angela that she didn't understand, and she didn't want it to end. Even though she was stark-naked on the top of the desk, something tugged at her, urged her, as if there was some desperate desire inside her that needed to be fulfilled.
"No, not yet!" Cindy exclaimed. "I need to know what else you've done! Has anyone ever tickled your clit for you?" Cindy pulled her finger from Angela's tiny, membrane-protected pussy. The tip of her finger, slickened now by cunt juices, found the tiny bud of sex nerves at the top of Angela's slit.
"Oh!" Angela gasped, pulling her knees higher.
Cindy's finger was stroking her clit. Angela had never realized that her clit could be so shockingly sensitive as to set off explosions in her flesh. Her cunt mouth oozed pussy juices clear down into the crack of her ass.
"Has anyone ever tickled your clit for you?" Cindy flicked her finger rapidly across the girl's clit. "Has anyone ever done this for you? You better tell me if you want that job!"
"No! No!" Angela cried, her cunt gushing. "No one has ever done that before!"
"Then I bet no one has ever licked your pussy-like this!"
Cindy placed her mouth to Angela's pussy-hole, then her tongue slid hotly inside. The muscles of her cunt squeezed down on Cindy's tongue as she thrust it back and forth like a tiny cock until the tip reached the maidenhead buried inside Angela's slippery, warm pussy. Cindy tongue-fucked the young woman, making her hot pussy flow.
What's happening to me! Angela thought wildly. The tongue forced open her pussy mouth and jammed up her tight cunt-hole again and again. It felt like her pussy was about to explode. Even her asshole was fluttering now. She was about to lose control of her entire body and it was all she could do to keep from crying out. Only the realization that they were in an office kept her from screaming out from the intense pleasure.
Cindy's mouth was smeared with hot pussy juices and her tongue ached from behind fucked so far into Angela's cunt. Her own pussy was blazing hot and drenching the seat with cunt cream. She knew Angela was close to cumming. She eased her tongue out of the gripping fuck-hole. Her mouth slid up and latched onto Angela's firm little clit. She sucked it hard between her lips and bore down, using her tongue to stroke the tiny bud.
"Aaaaaaaaaaargh!" Angela growled as the skyrocketing excitement in her cunt reached its peak.
It felt as if fireworks went off in her pussy. Her body shook as she bucked atop the desk, her tits thrashing about on her chest. Then her cunt exploded through its first-ever cum.
CHAPTER THREE
"What do we have here?" a male voice asked within a second after the door opened.
Angela was still caught in the confused afterglow that had followed the first cum of her life, and she didn't react quickly, waiting until the door closed before she realized that something was wrong. Suddenly she knew that somebody had walked into the room, and that someone had been a man! And here she was totally bare on top of the desk with her cunt juices puddled beneath her naked ass. "Oh!" she cried.
She tried to push up, but Cindy quickly jumped from the chair and leaned against Angela's legs, forcing her knees even farther apart. One slender hand lapped down on Angela's belly, and the weight behind it pinned her to the top of the desk.
"This is the new secretary that I'm thinking about recommending to you for Mr. Baldwin," Cindy said, smiling down at Angela in the hope of calming the young woman down. "She told me she was a virgin, and I was just checking it out."
"From the look of the cunt juices on your face, you evidently checked it out in more ways than one." Tom Jacobs laughed, walking around the desk to stand beside his secretary.
He had noticed that Cindy's cunt and ass were also naked, although she still wore a blouse, and he slipped one hand down onto her hips. Two fingers parted the crack of her ass and ran between her legs to her pussy. Then, as one of them nudged into her cunt-hole, the tip of the other prodded her asshole.
Cindy giggled, wiggling her ass to force the finger into her shitter, while holding Angela's knees far apart.
"What did you find out?" Tom asked, glancing down at Angela's cunt.
"She's got a maidenhead."
"You're kidding!"
"Check it yourself."
Angela looked between her gaping knees, leaving back on her elbows. Her legs were spread wide as Cindy leaned over on her abdomen. For the first time Angela saw that the other woman was naked from her waist down, and she could see pussy hair on Cindy's crotch.
But it was the man who riveted her attention. She felt even more bare-assed naked than she had before, and she realized that just a few minutes ago her pussy had been sucked and licked. Now whoever this man was pushed Cindy away and took her place between Angela's legs.
"No!" Angela cried, trying to roll off the desk.
A hand slapped down on Angela's stomach to keep her still. Another hand went to her pussy and a thick finger slipped into her cunt-hole. She gasped when she felt how big Tom's finger was.
"Son-of-a-bitch!" he exclaimed. "I didn't think any woman still had a real cherry.:
Cindy beamed. She had been right. A real live virgin was as big a turn-on for Tom Jacobs as it had been for herself.
Angela was startled at the reaction of her body while Tom's thick finger prodded her pussy. She had thought she would be completely frightened at the intrusion, but Cindy's earlier finger-fucking and pussy-licking had awakened something inside her that was eager for more stimulation. Even the painful stretching of her cherry by his finger seemed to rekindle the sex flames in her cunt.
"Ohhhhh!" she groaned, wiggling her ass to try to force his finger farther inside her cunt.
She could feel her cherry stretch as she tried to hump her pussy down hard to make him reach even deeper into her cunt.
"Jesus Christ!" Tom laughed. "She's hotter than a two-dollar pistol. She may be a virgin, but she's all ready for some action. If she's as good as she looks. I want to hire her right here on the spot."
"You want me out of the way?" Cindy asked, pushing the chair back to the wall.
"Not yet," Tom replied. "Why don't you get that blouse off so I can see your tits, then go back to licking her pussy. I want to check out her mouth and tits before I break her cherry."
Cindy giggled again. As Tom walked back around the desk, she stripped off her blouse and bra, allowing her pert titties to bounce free. They were like overturned teacups of jiggling flesh topped by oversized nipples and halos barely a darker pink than the surrounding skin. Her pussy-slit was surrounded by very little hair, and the color of her cunt muff was even lighter than that of the hair on her head. The hair did little to hide Cindy's pouting pussy lips, which appeared to be swollen.
Tom stepped up to the other side of the desk. He stared at his secretary's naked body, visually licking at her little tits and her lightly haired cunt. He'd already fucked her three times in the week she had been here, and she had given him a blow job, swallowing his cum, every morning that she had worked. Some day soon, he was going to fuck her in the ass, making her yell for more as he rammed his hot cock into her shitter.
The woman on the desk was another thing altogether. Where Cindy was small, this woman was large-long and sleek, a great ass to go along with slender legs, and with a set of the most outstanding tits he had ever seen. Her tits were large and full-bodied, yet so firm that they stood straight out from her chest even when she was on her back. Her stomach was flat, almost concave, and her ebony pussy hair swirled around her cunt like a forest. He glanced at her face-dark eyes and brows, lips that were full and supple. Just the type of mouth that was made for sucking hard cock.
Angela marveled at Cindy's naked body. She was within reach of those titties and the pussy that was sprinkled lightly with hair. Then a movement next to her caught her attention, and she turned to look.
Tom had already removed his jacket, shirt and tie, and he was working on his pants.
When he saw her looking back at him, Tom smiled.
"I'm Tom Jacobs, the personnel director. Cindy and I do all the hiring for this office. We're looking for people who can fit right in, and from the way you and Miss Taylor seem to be getting along, it appears that you might be just what we need. Now, let's all three get better acquainted so we can find out for sure that you're the one we want to hire."
Angela gasped. His pants had just gone down and his huge cock had swung out near her face. His cock looked completely different than the ones she had seen in books because it was hard and standing out from Tom's body. The ones in the pictures had been limp. Angela was startled that a prick could be so long and stiff.
"You like looking at my cock?" Tom laughed, kicking his pants and his shoes off his feet. Now he was as naked as the two women, and it was time to get down to the action.
"Eat cunt," he told his secretary, Cindy, and she dropped quickly to her knees. Within seconds, her mouth was pressed to Angela's hot pussylips.
"Ohhhh!" Angela groaned, her knees sagging to the sides.
No longer did her legs have to be pinned down to keep her crotch spread. The feel of a mouth on her pussy and a tongue worming its way into her cunt-hole ignited new fires in her body. She didn't know for sure what was about to happen, but she couldn't stop herself from joining in.
Tom's hands went to Angela's arms, positioning her on the desk with the back of her neck over the edge.
"How about this?" he said, holding his cock by the base and pushing its shaft alongside her face.
His cock ran across her chin, making her gasp. His throbbing fuck-pole touched her cheek. It reached clear from her temple down past her chin.
"Oh, God!" she cried. "It's so large! Are all of them . . . so big?"
Tom laughed lustily. "It's a cock. A prick-a cunt-fucker. If you want the job, you'll tell me what it is."
"It's a cock!" Angela gasped. "Prick! Are you going to-"
"Do you want it?"
"Yes!"
"The job?"
"No-yes!" she stammered. "I want the job! But what I want most is your prick!"
And it was true, even though she never would have believed it before, much less admitted it out loud to a man. Her pussy was burning with lust from the furious licking and tongue-fucking that Cindy was administering to her cunt. The tip of Cindy's tongue was punching all the way up her pussy-hole to nudge at the maidenhead buried inside. Her tongue swirled, licking out the inside of Angela's cunt, and the sensations were driving Angela wild. Already her pussy had erupted through a series of cums, and she was aching for more.
The cock slapped against her cheek, then rubbed its way up to her nose. Her eyes crossed from looking so closely at the underside of Tom's throbbing prick. She smelled the odor of pre-cum. The heady scent drove her into a sexual frenzy and her cunt clenched, oozing pussy juices into Cindy's face.
The young blonde laughed at the sudden gush of pussy cream, then she buried her tongue even farther up Angela's cunt-hole to press strongly against the cherry inside. Her slender nose was also shoved into Angela's pussy-slit, rubbing against the juicy bud of her clit.
She needed the prick in her mouth. She didn't understand why, but each time the shaft thrust along the front of her face, Angela tried to trap the cockhead with her lips.
Tom noticed what she was doing and decided now was the time for some face-fucking. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her body a couple of inches closer. The new position caused her head to drape off the edge of the desk, bringing her mouth into line with the head of his cock.
Cindy smiled. Instead of fucking her tongue back into the girl's gushing cunt-hole, she latched her lips around her clit. The pussy juices had moistened the hot, gaping gash and Cindy could still drink pussy juices even though she was now sucking on Angela's clit. She bit down gently, pulling the sex bud into her mouth. Her tongue lashed over the head of the clit while she sucked, released, then sucked again, just as she would have if she had been sucking a cock.
Angela fucked her cunt hard against Cindy's pussy-eating face. The series of small cums were almost constant now. Never had Angela known anything one-tenth as pleasurable as what Cindy was doing to her pussy. Her lips parted, forming into a circle. She swallowed nervously.
"Please!" she moaned. "Give me your cock!"
Tom aimed his swollen cockhead at Angela's mouth and slowly pushed it between her lips. The bulbous prick slid in over her satiny tongue, gliding in her warm saliva.
Angela felt her lips being forced open by the hot meat of his prick. His throbbing cockhead was thick as it scraped over her tongue. Drops of pre-cum dripped on her tongue, and the taste of jizz swirled in her mouth. The taste ignited new explosions in her pussy, firing her cums even higher.
Cindy pressed her open lips around Angela's cunt-hole, drinking the pussy juices as they trickled out.
Tom's thick cockhead fucked to the opening of Angela's throat, then began to pull out again. Her teeth closed around it, scraping against the skin as his cock withdrew. Suddenly she sucked hard, clamping around the moving shaft as her lips grew tighter, becoming as tight as her pussy. She was overjoyed as the cock glided tightly between her lips.
"Oh shit, she's good!" Tom groaned. "A fucking virgin mouth and she sucks cock like a goddamn whore!"
Cindy wanted to answer him, but she was too busy swallowing cunt juices from Angela's pussy. Once she had pulled her mouth away from her pussy, allowing the juices to drench her face, then, rising on her knees, she took gushes of it on her naked tits.
A thunderstorm of ecstasy exploded in Angela's guts. The cock in her mouth was hardening, fucking in and out of her mouth. She wanted to grab it, suck it, bite it-somehow make it her own.
"Damn, I can't stand any more! I'm going to bust that cherry in her cunt!" Tom hissed.
Slowly he began to pull his cock out of her mouth. Angela sucked as hard as she could, trying to keep his prick from withdrawing.
"Shit!" Tom growled as his cockhead finally popped loudly from Angela's lips. "She could suck chrome off a hubcap with that cock-sucking mouth!"
Angela whined, grasping for Tom as he walked away toward the end of the desk. She groaned in frustration.
"Feed her some pussy while I fuck the cherry out of her cunt!" Tom demanded.
Cindy got to her feet.
Angela cried out, feeling completely abandoned now that both the cock and the pussy-sucking mouth had left her.
Then Tom grabbed her legs and dragged her ass to the edge of the desk. He draped her ankles over his shoulders.
Angela glanced down to see him aiming his bulging cockhead right at her cunt. The throbbing fuck meat bumped against the mouth of her pussy-hole, then her vision was cut off. She blinked, trying to make sense of what she was looking at, then her eyes cleared-she was looking up at a hot dripping pussy.
Cindy had scrambled up onto the desk and placed one knee on each side of Angela's face. Now she was lowering her cunt toward Angela's mouth.
"Nooooo!" Angela groaned.
Then Cindy's lightly furred pussy descended. The hot cunt-flesh smothered her mouth, and Angela gasped, then jammed her tongue far up into the gaping fuck pit, drinking hot cunt cream as it poured into her mouth.
Tom's throbbing cockhead slithered into the resisting mouth of her pussy. She screamed into the leaking cunt-hole that was covering her mouth. Cindy's fuck-hole smothered her shouts of pain.
It was unbelievable! The tiny mouth of her pussy was stretched almost unbelievably and the muscles at the opening were overwhelmed with pain from that first penetration. But Tom was experienced with fucking tight cunt-holes. He continued to shove. It was that first spearing that was the truly painful part, but if he could get Angela through the pain, he knew the pleasure would quickly come and wash the agony away.
His cockhead bumped into the membrane that blocked her fuck channel. He withdrew slightly, almost pulling his cockhead from her pussy, then he drove his prick back inside her tight cunt-hole. The maidenhead was ripped from her virgin pussy, and his swollen cockhead slammed all the way to the end of her cunt channel.
"Aaaaaaaargh!" Angela screamed, almost choking on pussy juices.
She gulped and swallowed, only to have her mouth filled again with Cindy's pussy-juices. Cindy's fuck-hole had smothered her shriek.
Angela's cunt was stuffed with cock. Her pussy channel felt completely full with her in-sides bulging. Her torn maidenhead was just a small irritation now, and Tom's cock began to piston furiously in her cunt.
Quickly Angela's pussy began cascading again through another series of cums, with each one of them getting stronger. Tom's pubic bone was mashing against her clit, adding even more to her sexual fire. Her mouth now sucked hard on Cindy's cunt-hole, pulling fuck juices out of it.
"Aaeeiii!" Angela screamed into Cindy's muffling pussy as she felt hot splashes cascading against the end of her cunt.
Tom was firing jism deep into her pussy, igniting a crashing cum that, before it was over, left her trembling atop the desk.
CHAPTER FOUR
She worried, pondered. If she could only figure out what was happening, then maybe she could settle down. The whole day seemed totally confusing to Angela now that she was back at her apartment.
Mr. Jacobs had hired her on the spot after she'd finally returned to consciousness, finding her cherry gone and the other two people back in their clothes. After she was dressed as well, Cindy had led her down to the women's room at the end of the corridor so they could both wash the pussy juices from their faces.
The blonde had pushed Angela down on one of the toilets and locked the door behind them, then she had sucked the male spunk from Angela's cunt-hole before licking the outside of her pussy clean.
Angela had almost thankfully accepted the position, and, after returning from the bathroom no longer smelling pussy juice and male spunk, she had been introduced to Bill Baldwin, the man for whom she would be working.
Now she lay sprawled naked on her bed, two pillows propping up her head and shoulders while another one held her ass up from the bed. Cindy had given her some dildos, and she shoved the next to largest rubber dildo up her cunt-hole, having already worked her way through the two that were smaller. The fake cockhead fucked past the remnants of her maidenhead, but the irritation turned her on rather than causing her any real pain.
"Aaahh!" she sighed when the rubber cockhead bumped against the end of her pussy.
Her cunt-hole was stuffed with phony prick.
Slowly she began to piston the dildo, allowing her fuck-hole to adjust to its large size. From the feel of the shaft in her fuck pit, Angela could tell that it was thicker than Tom Jacobs' prick. But still, it felt good as her cunt adjusted to its girth.
"So good!" she groaned as she fucked herself.
If only she had a prick, or a cunt, for her mouth. Then the idea hit her that there was a way to have a little of both. She pulled the large phony prick from her pussy and lifted the long shaft to her face. It was constructed of firm rubber in the shape of an oversized prick, even with a sac for the balls beneath. The instructions that had come with the dildo had told her to fill a small compartment in the balls with warm condensed milk and she had done so.
She fucked her mouth with the thick dildo, running it so far back against her throat that it felt like it would dislocate her jaws. But the longer she played with the dildoes and the hotter and hornier she became, the less it threatened to choke her, even when she pressed the mighty cockhead hard against her tonsils.
Humping with her ass now and wishing that
Tom was. fucking her, she stroked a finger furiously against her clit. She drove the dildo to the opening of her throat with the other hand until her pussy began to explode. Then her clit-stroking hand leaped upward and grabbed the dildo by the heavy ball sac. Her fingers squeezed furiously.
Warm splashes of milk spurted into the back of her mouth, splattering back over her teeth. She gulped and swallowed as she squeezed the balls again and again, milking the cock of its phony cum as her pussy rocketed through a series of jolting cums.
"Wow!" she gasped.
She stroked her side and accidentally bumped the box that held some more dildos.
Could she do it? Was there actually a way? She gasped at just the thought of the size of the one phony cock she hadn't tried. She really didn't think her inexperienced pussy could stretch that far, but she became determined to try.
It was huge. She held the mighty shaft up and marveled that anyone had built anything so big. The cockhead was almost as large as her fist and the shaft looked as thick as her forearm.
She rubbed her soaked crotch, picking up a glaze of pussy juices that she rubbed all over the phony cock. Then she positioned the massive cockhead against the well-oiled mouth of her cunt-hole and gasped when it seemed to fill up her entire slit.
Not at all sure that she could force the horse-sized cock into her fuck-hole, she used both hands on the tremendous dildo to shove it into her cunt. It felt as if the outer flesh of her pussy slit was going into her cunt-hole.
Just when she was about to give up, she became frustrated. She scrambled to her feet on the bed. Using two pillows to prop the huge prick up, she hunkered down over it with her ass waving above the bed. She reached under with one hand and positioned the hefty dildo against the opening of her cunt-hole, then she trembled from the idea of what she was about to do. Before she had time to chicken out, she sucked in a deep breath and forced the fears from her mind.
"Here goes!" she squealed, then kicked out with her feet.
The massive dildo pushed flesh and bones out of the way as it drove to the end of her cunt.
"Aaeeeiii!" she screamed, rolling to the side of the bed.
Her hand gripped the massive prick, it felt like a fence post in her hand.
Then, panting, she remembered the intense thrill she had felt when the huge cock had jammed into her. She rolled to her knees, then pushed up to her feet and got ready to do it once more. She squealed with excitement when it punched to the end of her pussy hole, so she got up and did it again.
And again.
* * *
"Will . . . uh, will you want an extra copy of that letter for your special file, Mr. Baldwin?" Angela asked, shifting uncomfortably on the seat of the small chair in front of her boss' desk.
She'd just taken a one-page letter from him in shorthand, and she'd had to stop him twice to allow her to catch up.
"Just relax, Angela," he said, leaning forward and putting his elbows on top of the desk. "You don't mind if I call you Angela, do you
Miss Shaw? I certainly hope not."
"No, please . . . please do," she stammered, unable to meet his eyes.
She still felt uncomfortable. She'd had to bite her lip this morning when she had walked into the office. She had been afraid that Cindy or Tom Jacobs would meet her with some statement about what had happened the precious day or, even worse, with a demand to go back into the personnel director's office for another round of fucking and sucking.
It hadn't happened, and Angela was glad, although she'd had to admit that her pussy had gone slick while she was driving to work because she had thought about the possibility of having more sexual fun. Visions of Tom's cock fucking her cunt and of Cindy's pussy floating down toward her face had sent bolts of pleasure into her crotch.
Now she felt trapped behind closed doors in her new boss' office and she had trouble holding her pencil. Her cunt was hot and flowing. She imagined she could smell pussy juices.
"You seem to be distracted, Angela."
His fingers peeked into a pyramid before his face. He looked at her, gazing at the magnificent tits on her chest.
"It's . . . nothing. I-I'm just going to have to get used to the job. I was here for awhile yesterday, as you know, but this is my first full day at work. It's just a tense situation."
Bill smiled. "Are the muscles in your shoulders and back all knotted? That will give you headaches, you know."
"Yeah, I know." Angela grinned weakly.
"My previous secretary had that problem on occasion," Bill said, getting up from the chair behind the desk. "I've taken a couple of massage courses and I found I could relax her real well. Why don't you come on over here and sit in my chair and I'll show you what I mean."
Angela knew that she shouldn't do it, knew that it would be asking for trouble. Bill Baldwin was disturbing to her. If he gave her a massage, he'd have to put his hands on her body, and just the thought of that made her pussy hot. Ever since she had been fucked for the first time the day before in Tom Jacobs' office, her cunt-hole had been aching for another hard prick. The dildos last night had helped a bit, but they hadn't been able to duplicate the wonderful feelings that Tom's fleshy cock had stirred up.
But a lot of things had combined to defeat her. He was her boss-she hated to tell him no. She was really tense and perhaps a massage would help.
However, it was the ache in her pussy that grew even stronger with the promise of his touch that did the most to push her up from her chair. Hesitantly, she walked around his desk as he moved out of the way to allow her to sit down. When she was seated, he gripped her shoulders.
Sparks fired into her flesh. The thrill and sensation shot through her body and hit like thunderbolts in her cunt and asshole. She felt like she was going to cum right there in her boss' seat.
As he massaged her neck and shoulders, her muscles relaxed, then she hoped that his hands would move lower to fondle her tits. Instead, he turned the chair until he was at her side, then he slowly began to massage the top part of her arm.
When he held her arm toward him, her hand dropped down towards his knees. Her head lolled to the side, and, when she opened her eyes, she found herself staring right at his crotch. As she watched, the material of his pants began to bulge as his cock hardened. Soon the entire length of his fuck-shaft was obvious behind the cloth.
"Ooohh!" Angela moaned at the sight of the firm prick in his pants.
She tried to keep her hand off that sturdy bulge, but she couldn't resist. As he continued to rub her upper arm, her hand floated to his crotch and she rubbed the hardness. She stroked his cock as she continued to moan, wishing that he would set the fucker free.
"Well, Miss Shaw! You seem to be full of surprises. Maybe you have skills that haven't been apparent until now."
He pushed her fingers away, then he freed his belt and unzipped his pants. He peeled his shorts, allowing his cock to spring into view. The hard, swollen cockhead bulged and was almost purple from raging lust. The shaft was a thick, long pole of fuck flesh, marked by heavy blue veins. Heavy balls hung below his prick, and his thick, brown cockhead almost touched his navel.
Angela gasped at the sight. Her mouth filled with saliva. Cunt juice soaked her panties, turning them into a swamp. Her nipples tingled against the cloth of her dress. She knew that she had to get that wonderful cock meat into one of her fuck-holes before she went out of her mind.
Her ass slipped from the chair and she went to her knees before him. When she straightened her back, his cockhead, already dripping pre-cum thrust at her face. She opened her mouth and sucked the hot fucker. The size of the shaft wedged open her jaws as the cockhead rode her tongue to the back of her throat.
"Damn, you've got a hot mouth!" Bill exclaimed. "I want you to suck cum right out of my balls!"
Once again Angela found that a man's dirty talk turned her on, and she gobbled on his cock as new fires of lust began to burn inside her cunt. She wished now that she had stripped her clothes off before she'd went to her knees to suck his prick, but she didn't want to lose contact with his face-fucker now in order to wiggle out of her garments.
Bill reached down and flicked off the shoulder straps of her dress. The dress was a loose shift, and she wiggled first one arm, then the other, out of the sleeves. He leaned over her and unzipped the dress, freeing her tits of the bra.
"Oh shit!" he growled. "I knew those tits were big, but I didn't realize they were so firm. They're standing out there and jiggling without sagging a bit!"
The compliment made Angela want to do an even better job of sucking his prick. She vacuumed in her cheeks until they mashed against the shaft of his cock, then she swallowed, squeezing her tongue and the roof of her mouth against the face-fucking slab of his prick.
"Jesus Christ!" he gasped. "Your mouth is as tight as a pussy! It's got the grip of asshole around my prick!"
Wild thoughts whipped through Angela's mind. She had trouble believing what she had heard. Had he really said something about a cock being shoved into an asshole? Is that possible? she wondered. She knew her little shitter was even smaller than her cunt, and she couldn't believe that anything as large as a prick could be shoved into that tiny hole.
She tried to imagine getting her ass fucked, and a thrilling sensation shot clear into her guts, making the mouth of her asshole and the length of her cunt-hole flutter. Perhaps she'd try to shove the smallest of her dildoes into her shithole tonight when she was alone in her bed. Then, if it felt good, maybe she'd try to find some man who wouldn't mind fucking her asshole, although she doubted that anyone would want to try.
Bill reached under her arms, and Angela got to her feet. As she rose, she tried to keep his prick in her mouth. The dress slipped to her feet.
When she was bent over, ramming her face up and down on his fuck-pole, Bill hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties and shoved them off her ass.
As her panties fell to the floor, Angela spread her feet, feeling cool air washing over her wet crotch. The panties had kept most of the pussy juices trapped and all of her cunt hair was soaked. The smell of hot pussy filled the room, and the musky odor was like an aphrodisiac.
She caressed his balls and squeezed them while her other hand held the base of his prick, bracing it for the hard cock-sucking strokes of her mouth.
His prick raged in her mouth, the cockhead slamming hard against her tonsils.
Bill kicked off his pants and shorts. Then he reached down, catching the backs of her thighs. He took a step and then another. He lowered her until she sat bare-assed naked on the floor. Still he continued to go forward, this time onto his knees until Angela was forced down to her back. Then he went up on his hands and toes and turned crab-like, until he was facing her feet.
Angela tried to giggle, and she almost choked from the mouth-stuffing cock. The prick twisting around in her mouth had felt so deliciously crazy. The insides of his thighs then nudged against both sides of her head. She was almost startled at how the new position lined her mouth up with his cock. In fact, with her chin lifted while he was above her, his prick was in direct line with the length of her neck.
His upper body moved and finally she realized what the position would do. His head was between her legs and his tongue found her hot slit.
Angela gasped and threw her knees up, lifting her ass to push her soaked pussy against his face.
She felt a tongue drive into her cunt-hole and the cum in her guts began to fire. He was eating her pussy while she was sucking on his prick! His cockhead was buried firmly against her tonsils, fucking furiously as if it wanted to ram to the back of her mouth.
Angela groaned and whined as several more cums blasted her pussy and ass. She humped her cunt furiously against his face. His tongue-fucking was driving her completely wild, and she wanted to swallow his whole prick. With the suddenness of a thunderbolt, she pushed her face harder at his crotch, wrapping her arms around his naked ass and pulling with all of her strength.
My God, I've done it! she thought wildly as her throat opened and his cockhead rammed inside. She could feel her gullet expand to allow the fucking shaft into her throat. Quickly the whole length of his fuck-pole slid into her oral grasp. His heavy balls slapped her nose and down across her eyes. The cockhead and several inches of prick shaft was lodged all the way into her throat.
"I can't stand it!" he growled. "Your throat is milking my dick!"
He fucked her, pi stoning his cock back and forth in her throat. As her pussy exploded with an orgasm, hot splashes of male cum blasted into her gullet and flowed all the way to her stomach. The blasts of her own cum and the pulses of jism into her throat wrapped her in a hotly burning ball of intense pleasure.
CHAPTER FIVE
Angela's naked tits pressed down hard against the top of the desk, rubbing her firm, dark nipples against the wood until both of them were tingling almost as much as hex clit. Bill Baldwin stood behind her, ramming his hard cock into her juicy cunt. Each time he stroked forward and slapped his groin into her ass, the swollen tip of his prick slammed against the end of her pussy hole, causing her whole body to rock.
Yesterday when Tom Jacobs had fucked his throbbing cock into her pussy, she had been flat on her back atop his desk, but today Bill had laid her face-down on top of the desk, then attacked her cunt-hole from behind. She couldn't decide which position she liked the most. Being face up allowed her clit to be massaged, but the rampaging attack coming at her from behind made a prick feel so much bigger. There was more friction when fucking doggy-style, and it was driving her pussy wild.
"Shit, that feels good!" Bill growled as he watched his hard prick slide into the young secretary's cunt-hole.
Her pussy was stretched so much that it looked like it might tear. Above where his prick disappeared, her little shithole winked at him, and he thought seriously about corn-holing her ass-guts. First, however, he was going to cream her pussy, and he had her in the position he enjoyed the best.
He held her knees, and her legs were forced wide open so he'd have a clean shot at her cunt. His prick ached from the intense squeezing pressure of her gripping pussy, and he knew that it wouldn't be long before he shot his load of jism into his new secretary.
His cock felt so big inside her pussy that it made Angela want to gasp. Each time his cockhead rammed in, her insides felt shoved out of place. The walls of her cunt-hole were stretched almost beyond belief as his prick continued to swell. She'd sucked a thick, heavy load of spunk out of his cock less than thirty minutes ago, yet his prick hadn't even gone soft. After that, he had laid her on her back on the desk and finger-fucked her pussy until her clit felt like it would explode. Then he had flipped her over onto her stomach with her tits mashed into the desk, then fucked her cunt from the rear.
She loved it. God, it felt so good. If she had known fucking was so wonderful, she would have started it when she was a kid.
Bill couldn't believe his luck in being provided a secretary with such a hot cunt. The blow job she'd given him was one of the best he'd ever had, and she'd taken his cock down into her throat. Hell, he'd be happy to come to work every morning now that such hot fucking action awaited him when he arrived.
Angela moaned. Each cock-stroke was now stirring up more pussy juices in her cunt. His prick-shaft seemed to glide even smoother on the heavy moisture even though it continued to swell. Every time his cockhead slammed into her pussy hole, she was pushed closer to a cum that promised to make her cunt explode.
The mouth of her asshole was beginning to flutter. She wished Bill would pull his hefty prick from her pussy and cram it into her shitter, but she didn't mention the idea because she thought he would consider the suggestion too perverted.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" she grunted.
She wanted more and more of that prick, and she wished there was another one fucking into her ass. If a third cock had been around, she would have sucked it into her throat. That way she would have had all of her fuck-holes stuffed full as she rocketed through her exciting cum.
"Jesus!" Bill growled. "Your cunt is squeezing the jism from my balls! Get ready! I'm going to blast your cunt full of cum!"
"Fuck me!" Angela squealed, no longer caring whether any of the workers outside the office could hear. "Rape my cunt-hole with your prick! Stuff me full of cock!"
"Here it comes!" Bill exclaimed, feeling the cum boil up from his balls.
The jism pulsed through his prick-shaft and blasted out the piss-hole. No sooner had the wad of spunk spattered into her gripping pussy than another one was on the way.
"Yes!" Angela screamed. "Fuck me! Fuck me! I need your hard cock pounding into my cunt!"
The splashing jism set her pussy on fire. Her cuntlips flared around his cock, trying to fuck his fuck meat even farther into her body. Another gush of spunk caused her cum to erupt. The ripping explosion began deep in her pussy where the jism blasted into her guts.
She thrashed on top of the desk, slamming her tits hard against the wood. Her ass leaped and jerked, fucking on his hard cock as much as he was thrusting into her. Then the whole office seemed to disappear as she orgasmed.
* * *
"I'm sorry, sir," Angela said into the mouthpiece of the phone. "Mr. Baldwin left right before lunch and he's not expected back until the end of the day. But I'll be happy to take a message and tell him that you called."
The businessman provided his name and number and Angela wrote them down. She turned to her typewriter and opened the steno book beside it. She almost laughed at the clumsy marks that she had made when she had been taking a letter from Bill, and she could barely read what she had written. Nervousness, that's what it had been. He'd been right about that. But it hadn't been his massage that had cured the tension. His hard cock had taken care of that.
Dammit! Settle down. Already her mind was back to thinking about sex. Her pussy was like a swamp in her panties.
She glanced around the outer office, hoping that no one was looking her way. She lucked out. All of the other secretaries were involved with something, and no one seemed to pay any attention to Angela. It gave her a chance to observe.
The outer office was large and partitioned off into sections. Cindy's desk was in front of Angela's. Cindy was now in the personnel director's office with another woman who was being interviewed for a job.
Angela wondered what might be going on behind that door, remembering how her own interview had turned into a hot session of cunt-licking and tongue-fucking, then finally the busting of her maidenhead. That recollection caused her tits to tingle and her cunt-cream to run even thicker.
Behind her was Ursula Noyse, who was a few years older than Angela. She was a large woman with fiery red hair and an aggressive manner, but she had an Amazon-like beauty that Angela found strangely appealing.
Her telephone rang. Angela picked it up. She recognized Cindy's voice immediately.
"Will you step in here for a few minutes, Angela. Something has come up that you can help me with. But don't open the door too wide and make sure you lock it."
Angela had no doubt now about what was going on in that small, closed room. She rose from the chair, praying that no one else in the office would notice her.
She pushed the door open, then slipped inside. She leaned back against the door.
What she saw made her gasp.
A young girl was sprawled naked on her back atop of the desk. Angela knew that any employee would have to be at least eighteen years old, but this girl looked five years younger, with a pert little body that appeared to have made only a casual acquaintance with her puberty.
Her neck was slender and her shoulders delicate, and she had tits that were little more than swollen nipples, tits small enough to fit easily inside Angela's hands. The color of the nipples was so faint that they almost disappeared into the surrounding skin. Her stomach was flat, almost concave, as if she held it sucked in against her spine. The pussy hair was sparse.
Cindy was also bare-assed naked as she stood between the young girl's parted legs. Her tits jiggled as she moved. Her blonde pussy hair, which Angela had thought scant before, was almost twice as thick as the younger girl's. Cindy's lips and chin were already wet from pussy juices, so Angela knew she had come late to the party.
"Get your clothes off and help me with this one," Cindy purred, then her satiny tongue swirled around her lips to lap the cunt cream from her face. "Her name is Paula. I thought she was going to be too young, but she's obviously been sucking and fucking since she was a kid. I've never seen anybody go so dreamy from a little licking on her clit."
The girl's head lolled toward Angela. Her eyes were almost glazed as if she was lost in a lusty dream. Her tongue flicked out from between her lips as if she was already licking cunt.
"Feed me some pussy," the young girl whispered, staring at Angela's crotch. -
Angela quickly shrugged from her dress and stripped her panties off.
Angela climbed up onto the desk, standing over the young girl with a foot on either side of her. When she hunkered down, her hairy pussy flowered open and swung down into the girl's face. The girl's tongue was already out and wiggling before Angela's cuntlips settled down over the waiting mouth. The tip of the tongue drove far up Angela's juicy fuck pit, then licked all around her cunt-hole.
Immediately Angela's sexual excitement jumped another ten notches as she watched Cindy go back to eating out the girl's pussy.
Cindy's tongue flicked, bathing the outer lips of the girl's lightly furred cunt. Then the tip of the tongue burrowed into the pussy slit and slithered up to lap at the tiny clit.
The girl moaned into Angela's cunt-hole and drove her own tongue even farther inside the hairy crack. Pussy juices began to flow from Angela's hot fuck pit, pouring into the girl's open mouth. Down between Paula's legs, Cindy had stopped licking her clit and was doing some tongue-fucking of her own.
"Oooohhhh!" Angela moaned as her legs trembled.
Her hunkering position had spread her pussy lips very wide. The young girl's face was almost buried completely into the pink flesh of her cunt as her tongue licked far up inside. Angela felt a cum welling in her guts. A whole series of small jolting orgasms were about to fire in her cunt. And each time she crested a new wave, she spurted pussy juice into the girl's mouth.
Cindy's tongue had abandoned Paula's tight little cunt-hole and was now lashing the girl's clit furiously. She put a thumb straight up Paula's puckered asshole. The girl's ass-ring gripped tightly around her thumb as she began to finger-fuck into the shitter.
She forced two fingers into the young girl's pussy-hole, then shoved in another one when she knew there would be enough room. After hand-fucking Paula's asshole and cunt for a few minutes, Cindy was able to force her pinky finger inside the tight pussy. Now her thumb was buried in Paula's shitter and the rest of her fingers inside her cunt. She pistoned her hand back and forth, reaming out Paula's fuck-holes while Angela fed her some pussy.
Paula began to writhe as the cascading cums drove her wild. Cindy pumped her hand even harder. Paula's tongue probed as her lips sealed themselves around the mouth of Angela's cunt-hole.
The sensations were driving Angela crazy, lifting her higher and higher. She grabbed the fleshy globes of her own tits and squeezed in perfect time with Paula's plunging tongue. The suction of the young girl's mouth was vacuuming pussy juices straight down her throat. Both Paula and Angela were caught now in blast of skyrocketing orgasms as their pussies climaxed.
Cindy watched Paula's tiny tits as the continued to lap at the girl's clit. Her thumb corn-holed the tiny asshole as four of her fingers reamed out her cunt. Her other hand was up into her own pussy. It wouldn't take much, she knew. Already her cunt was at a boil. Within seconds, she was blasting through her own set of cums.
CHAPTER SIX
"That's all of the dictation for right now, Angela," Bill Baldwin said as he flipped the stack of papers into the tray to his left.
He leaned back in his chair, locking his hands behind his head. His white shirt pulled tightly across his chest, showing the muscles beneath the cloth. He loosened his tie, then stripped it from his neck. He tossed it atop a file cabinet.
"I really didn't like for you to have to stay over past five o'clock on your first full day of working for me. But I guess that's the way things have to be. I have a meeting with Mr. Williams, the boss of this place, the first thing in the morning, then I have a staff conference from noon until five over at the hotel across the street. The only time I'll really have to review and sign these letters will be during the short time between the two meetings."
"That's all right, Mr. Baldwin-Bill," Angela corrected herself quickly.
"After what happened this morning, I thought we'd be friends, enough for first names." He laughed confidently, unclasping the first two buttons of his shirt.
Angela flushed. She could feel her cheeks go red.
After she had cleaned up in the bathroom from the pussy party in Mr. Jacobs' office, Cindy had told her that Paula had been hired and would start work the following morning. From the silly, satisfied look on Paula's face, it had been obvious to everyone in the outer office that her tight little pussy had been licked.
But the surprising thing to Angela had been that none of the other women in the office had seemed to mind. Three of them had even asked her down to the coffee shop for afternoon break and they had hinted that they wanted her to tell about what had been going on behind closed doors. One of the secretaries had even gone so far as to hint that she had been disappointed because she hadn't been invited into the action.
Bill had returned shortly before five o'clock with the request that she stay around to type some letters.
"Tell you what. Why don't you come with me to the meeting with Mr. Williams in the morning? We have to go over a new sales presentation and you'll be able to take some notes."
"I-I don't know," Angela said hesitantly.
"Why not?" he asked. "I want my boss to know what a good secretary I've found. The more I think about it, the better the idea sounds. We ought to get started about nine o'clock so be ready when I call."
"Okay." Angela smiled. She closed her steno book. "Will that be all for now, Bill?"
He glanced at his watch. "What's the hurry? We're already an hour overtime and we might as well let it go on a little longer. The old paycheck will look a lot better."
Angela wasn't comfortable with the idea of drawing overtime when she wasn't actually typing or taking dictation, but Bill was her boss and he was telling her what to do.
She nodded, putting her steno book to the side. She sat, her hands folded over her legs, and wondered what he expected her to do.
"How about this plan?" he asked, riveting her with his brown eyes. "I knew I would be working late so I made a reservation for dinner at seven. I've kept you late, so now I expect I should feed you. We have more than an hour that we can use to get better acquainted."
"What would you like to know?"
"It's not what I would like to know," he replied. "It's what I would like to see and feel. And maybe even do. Get your sexy body over here and I'll show you exactly what I have in mind."
Angela gulped. Here we go again, she thought. The anticipation of more fuck-and-suck action heated her cunt up.
"I guess I don't need this then," she said as she stood, then reached around her back to zip down her dress.
She shrugged her shoulders and the dress tumbled to her feet, and she stepped out of it. She stripped her panties from her ass. The crotch, as now seemed natural, was completely soaked and gave off the heady smell of cunt.
She kicked off her shoes, still holding the panties in one hand, and she carried the tiny garment to where Bill still sat in his chair.
"You want to smell pussy?" she purred, then lifted the panties to his face.
When he sniffed them eagerly, she twisted them in her fingers and rubbed the wet crotch against his lips and nose. The pussy juices on the panties left his face moist, and she leaned forward and licked her own cunt cream from his face.
Bill kicked his shoes off, then loosened his belt and fly. His ass lifted from the chair as he shoved trousers and shorts to the floor. His hard cock sprang up.
"That's nice," she sighed.
She reached out for his cock. Her fingers wrapped around the hot shaft and she jerked his prick several times. Then she sat on his knees, parting her legs around his own, then she slipped forward until Bill's prick-shaft was nestled against the gash of her cunt. His stiff cock ran up her pussy-slit, pressing against the sex bud of her clit.
"Shit, you've got a hot, foxy cunt!" Bill exclaimed as he felt the wet heat of her pussy against the shaft of his prick. "That fuck-hole feels like it's on fire where it's touching my cock!"
She unbuttoned his shirt and helped him out of it until he was naked. Then she planted her feet on the floor and slowly lifted, running her pussy gash up against the shaft of his cock. The hardness of his fuck-meat rubbed against her clit, stirring her cunt up even more.
"Jesus, you've got magnificent tits!" he groaned. "I've got to suck one of those nipples into my mouth!"
He leaned forward, sucking on one of her dark nipples. The tit bud was as hard as a tiny prick even before it slipped into his mouth. More and more of her tit-flesh was pulled in until his mouth was completely full. Then he sucked, pulling and releasing, and Angela gasped at how good it felt. Her back arched slightly to drive he tit even harder into his mouth as her ass lifted and fell, fucking her cunt against his prick.
"That feels almost as good as fucking!" she squealed, humping her ass up and down.
Her pussy rode clear up to his cockhead then slid back down to his balls. His fuck-shaft rubbed furiously against her clit. Her cunt gushed pussy juices down to the base of his cock.
Bill sucked tightly on her tit. His tongue lashed, licking against the nipple. Suddenly all that sucking pressure was gone, and the tip of his tongue trailed wetly over to her other titty mound. The other nipple was captured by his lips and teeth.
Angela felt the biting pressure and squealed loudly as her pussy got even hotter. His tongue whipped back and forth across her nipple, driving her body wild. Within seconds, wild cums were blasting through her pussy-hole, sending lightning bolts of pleasure clear up to her tits. Again and again, her cunt blasted as it rode against his stroking prick.
She collapsed against him, her head on his shoulder. The position ripped her tit from his mouth. He reached around her to cup the cheeks of her ass. His fingers reached clear into the crack of her ass and underneath to her cunt.
Everything was sopping wet from all the pussy juices that had splattered his crotch and he wiped cunt cream all over her ass.
Suddenly he stood up, supporting her weight. He carried her to the desk, placed her ass down on top of it, then quickly cleared the writing surface. He put her feet on each corner of the end of the desk, which pried her knees and her pussy apart. Then he dragged her down to the end of the desk to where her cunt and her ass overhung the edge by an inch.
He pulled a chair around, sat down and leaned forwards, then moved his face to within a foot of her cunt.
"Spread it for me," he said softly. "I want to see clear up your cunt-hole. I want to see every square inch of your pussy and even look at your asshole eye to eye."
"Oh, yes!" Angela gasped.
The cums had put her high on a lusty plateau that left her begging for more. Her hands went between her spread legs and her fingers found the lips of her cunt. She pulled, spreading her cunt open so wide the pussy flesh was stretched.
Bill stared at her pussy. The edges of the lips were a rich tan color, but the flesh inside the gash was a bright reddish-pink. The bud of her clit, now hard and erect, protruded from the folds that normally surrounded it. The mouth of her cunt-hole was stretched wide.
An inch below her pussy-gash was the wrinkled bud of her asshole. He marveled that her shitter looked so small, looked impossible for a cock to ever fuck its way inside. But he knew her asshole would expand to take his prick. Soon, he would have his cock rammed up that tiny fuck-hole, stirring around in her guts.
"Play with your pussy. Finger-fuck your cunt."
Her fingers slipped into her cunt-gash. Two sought out her hot clit while the fingers of her other hand dipped down to the mouth of her pussy-hole. She fingered her cut, stroking it and driving it wild. Cunt cream poured out of her pussy and spread over her fingers.
Bill watched her pussy gush, and it was obvious that playing with herself right there in front of his eyes was turning her on even more. He smiled.
"Oooohh!" Angela moaned as she tickled her clit and fucked her fingers into her cunt-hole.
She wanted to reach clear up her pussy channel but the angle of her arm kept her from being able to stuff her fingers very far inside. Two fingers, three and finally four; she spread her fingers and held open her cunt-mouth and inner pussy-walls.
Dipping his head, Bill could see far up her pussy hole.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Angela groaned as she rammed her fingers into her pussy again and again.
She was thrashing her clit now, until there was so much pleasure that it caused her cunt-hole to spurt juices. Her eyes were clenched tightly from the intense cums building in her body. She knew that Bill's face was within a foot of her cunt. The idea that he was seeing her finger-fuck herself was driving her wild and making her cum even stronger.
Then she felt a couple of his thick fingers ram beside hers into her pussy. They stirred around, gathering moisture, then his fingers disappeared from her cunt. Quickly one of them returned to press firmly against the closed mouth of her tiny asshole.
"Eeeeek!" she squealed when his thick finger rammed through the tight, gripping muscles of her shithole.
His finger pushed into her ass to the middle knuckle, then wiggled all the way in. It stirred around in her ass, swirling and twisting, causing a new sensation to erupt through her lower body.
"Aaargh!" she growled.
With her shithole being finger-fucked, she felt an entirely different cumming sensation. Her wrist slapped down hard onto her clit. She slapped again and again, causing her orgasm to blast even higher.
Bill ripped his finger out of her shitter to see what she would do.
Angela gasped when her asshole was abandoned, and one of her hands ran under her hips and up to her shitter to give it more stimulating pressure. Two of her fingers rammed into her asshole, plunging again and again. Her other hand finger-fucked her pussy while Bill laughed and looked on.
It was time, he decided.
He stood up and pushed Angela's fingers out of the way. He grabbed her ankles and aimed his cock for her cunt, ramming his prick all the way in at one time. He pistoned hard for a dozen strokes, wetting his prick from end to end with her pussy juices. Then he pulled his cock out of her cunt-hole and placed her calves up over his shoulders.
He took one step closer, edging her hips off the desk and lining her asshole up with his cock. He held the base of his cunt-greasy prick. His cockhead rammed against her asshole, pressuring the tiny little bud. Slowly he pushed, leaning hard into her body. The tip of his prick began to burrow in.
"Aaeeii!" Angela screamed as his cockhead popped through her ass-ring to lodge itself in her butt.
It felt as if her asshole was being ripped apart. As she panted and tried to force the intruder out, another two inches of thick prick ground into her shitter.
"Oh, God! I can't stand it!" she shrieked. "It's too big!"
"Just take a deep breath and hang on," he growled. "As soon as my cock is all the way in, the pain goes away and the pleasure begins."
Angela's mind whirled. The intense agony of her stretched asshole was making her scream to stop the fucking action.
As she gasped, Bill's cock rammed all the way into her guts.
The quick change was startling. As soon as every inch of his prick was shoved into her shitter, her asshole seemed to adjust. Suddenly the pain was completely gone, although the wild feeling of her shithole being unnaturally stretched stayed on. She could feel his thick cock all the way up her guts, and it felt like her insides were being pushed out of place. But no matter how strange and wild the stuffing of her shithole felt, the sensation was stoking her lust and causing it to flame even higher.
"Get ready to be corn-holed," Bill gasped, looking down at where the spear of his cock stretched her asshole into a wide gripping circle.
Her pussy gash gaped above her cock-speared shitter, and he ran two fingers up to her clit. He stroked the sex bud, his fingers greased by the cunt juices she had leaked.
"Wow!" Angela gasped as his cock began sliding out of her rectum. She could feel every inch of the shaft as her ass-ring tried to strangle his prick.
"You like it now, don't you?" He laughed when just the cockhead was lodged in her asshole. "You like to have your asshole fucked."
"Yes!" she screamed as his cock bore in again.
It felt as if his whole arm and clenched fist had been rammed into her guts. She couldn't believe that all of his cock had been fucked up her asshole, and she couldn't understand how the fuck shaft could feel so big. But, more than anything, she was dazzled by the realization that the corn-holing of her shithole was the sexiest thing that she had ever felt. The fucking of her asshole had carried her to new heights of cumming pleasure, and she was rocked by the resulting blasts again and again. Angela was now locked into a series of wild cums that went on and on as if they would never end.
Bill was amazed. His secretary was going wild. Her huge tits shook and quivered as her body thrashed. Her clit jutted straight up from the top of her pussy-gash, and the mouth of her cunt-hole was opening and closing. He'd never seen such a wild fucking reaction from a woman while his cock reamed out her ass.
"Corn-hole me! Fuck! Rape my shitter!" screamed the young secretary.
Bright lights flashed in her head with each blazing cum of her body.
"Fuck my guts! Aaaargh! My asshole is being torn apart!"
Bill hurried his fuck-strokes. Angela's delirious cumming made his cock swell until it felt bigger than it had ever been before. The ring of her shithole felt like it was stripping the skin from his prick. His balls felt heavy as they drew up against his crotch. Cum boiled and burst through his cock, then splashed deep into her ass.
"Yeeesss!" Angela screamed when she felt his huge prick spurt jism up her shithole.
Her hips lifted higher as her ass-ring milked the cum from his cock, and somewhere along the way, she lost consciousness long before his cumming was through.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Angela had trouble believing everything that had been going on. Just two days before, she'd had no job and very little chance of getting one without work experience, and the money she'd had in the bank had been rapidly slipping away. Now all those problems had turned completely around.
She was working at a job at a much higher salary than she had expected, and she already had some overtime banked away on her first full day at work.
And, of course, she was no longer a virgin. Not in any of her fuck-holes. And that fact seemed the most important of all. She had fucked more cocks and cunts in her life during the past two days than she had thought that she would see in all of her years.
Her pussy now tickled with an itch that begged for a cock or tongue, and she didn't think that itch would ever go away. Her nipples stayed hard and firm, jutting out from her chest. Even her asshole had gotten into the action earlier this evening, and now it too ached for another round with a cock.
She had brought every loose mirror in her apartment into the bedroom and the mattress was now surrounded with her reflections. She'd even tilted the one on the dresser against the opposite wall until it reflected what was happening on the bed.
She used a hand mirror to look closely at her cunt and asshole. The reflection was only a couple of inches from her crotch and the spread crack of her ass was magnified. Her pussy and shithole were reflected in the glass. A large pillow was under her hips, levering her ass into the air, and her knees were pulled outward and almost up to her shoulders. Her cunt-gash flowered, the inner lips pulling wide, and her asshole was puckered.
How could those tiny openings possibly have stretched far enough to allow a thick cock inside.
As she watched, both of her openings seemed to stir.
One of her fingers snaked into her pussy-gash. She watched in the mirror as her finger sank into her wet cunt-hole and disappeared inside.
She pulled her finger out, studying the shiny juices that now coated her finger, and she noticed that the opening to her cunt-hole was still spread wide after the finger was gone.
She raised her ass a little higher and adjusted the mirror, then her juiced finger touched the bud of her asshole. Slowly she pushed her finger inside, running it through her tight ass-ring until its entire length was wedged in her butt.
"Oooohhh!" she moaned, knowing that a finger wasn't enough.
She pulled her finger out slowly, watching her shithole grasp it as if her fuck-hole was reluctant to let it go.
She tossed the hand mirror to the side, then twisted on the bed. She dragged the box of dildos over to her side. The large mirror from the back of the bathroom door was propped against the wall.
She planted both feet on the wall, above the mirror, then scooted her ass closer to the mirror. Her pussy and asshole were within a couple inches of the reflected glass, but they were canted upward, giving her plenty of room for the dildo.
"Aaeeiii!" she yelped as she shoved one of the middle-sized dildos into her shithole.
Most of it disappeared into her guts.
"Uunngh!" she grunted as she pushed the next-to-largest dildo into her gaping cunt.
She jammed the phony cock clear to the end of her pussy-hole. The dildo in her cunt rubbed against the one in her ass through the thin separating membrane, and she felt like her whole lower body was stuffed full of cock.
There was one more fuck-hole that she wanted to fill. She grabbed the super-large rubber prick and she lifted it to her face. Her lips ached from being stretched so tight by the time she had wedged the phony cockhead in, and her jaws felt like they were ready to break. However, she managed to take three inches of the massive dildo into her mouth.
She grabbed the base of the corn-holing prick while her other hand wrapped around the end of the one in her cunt. Her throat worked, swallowing and causing the massive dildo to jerk in her mouth as she furiously fucked the other two phony cocks in and out of her cunt-hole and ass.
She grunted and groaned, feeling the rush of one cum after another exploding in her sex-hungry body as she watched the mirror between her legs, not missing a single hard stroke of the dildos fucking her hot asshole and lusty cunt.
* * *
"This is my new secretary, Miss Angela Shaw," Bill Baldwin told his boss the next day as he closed the door. "Miss Shaw, this is Mr. Williams."
Angela nodded and mumbled a hello as she sat down on a long couch.
Harry Williams' desk was a massive oak one, and he was an imposing man himself. He was tall, several inches above six feet, and he had the firm, muscular body of an athlete. A heavy black mustache gave a rugged but handsome look to his face as he stood behind that bulky desk like a captain at the helm of his ship.
"Welcome, Miss Shaw," he said smoothly. "I always enjoy seeing new employees being added to my staff when they are as attractive as you. Just call me Harry." He laughed confidently. "That's both my name and the condition of my body. The salesmen, sometimes not so affectionately, all call me the gorilla whenever my back is turned."
Angela smiled. "Please call me by my first name."
"I thought she could help us out in here this morning," Bill said. "Yesterday was her first full day of working for me, but she's already proved to be the best I've ever had. She can type up a storm and her dictation is solid. Besides that, she has those special qualifications and abilities that that temporary girl provided us about six months ago. You remember her, don't you?"
"Oh, yes!" Harry Williams grinned, interest glinting in his eyes. He looked at Angela. "I remember that girl quite well. Are you telling me that Angela can handle those special parts of the job as well as the temporary was able to?"
"Even better," Bill answered, glancing back at the couch where Angela was sitting. "My new secretary doesn't choke when a really big task comes her way. She just gulps and swallows her fear-along with everything else-and allows things to go to their limits."
"I'd like to see that!" Harry laughed. "Because I've got the biggest task to give you."
Angela smiled. The big task that Harry Williams' was laughing about was obviously an oversized prick.
"So what do you want to do first?" Bill asked.
"There's something I haven't had time to tell you," Harry said. "Zerbrigger called and postponed the presentation for a week. That means we have all the time in the world to get together on that proposal. The way I figure it, there's absolutely nothing standing in the way of checking out just how good your new secretary's qualifications and abilities really are. Do you think she could handle two hard tasks at the same time?"
"Maybe we ought to find out." Bill laughed, then turned toward Angela. "Come on over here and we'll show old Harry just what the hell a real secretary looks like when she gets down to the basics."
Angela stood up. A thrill of excitement coursed through her body, stirring up her pussy juices, but there was still a bit of uncertainty. She'd been part of a pussy party the previous day with two other women, but being the only woman with two men would mean, she knew, that she would be expected to please and pleasure both cocks without any help. Still, she was willing to give it a try.
She had worn black stockings and garter belt that morning intentionally, knowing they gave a sultry, sexy look to her long legs. She lifted the dress and beneath were scanty panties. They were almost totally made up of straps with only a small patch of material the size of her palm nestled against her pussy to keep her cunt cream from staining the dress.
Her pussy was hot, burning like fire and becoming slick, as she imagined the possibilities of two naked men and a woman getting into wild positions, their jerking cocks penetrating her body from different directions. Bill embraced her.
Harry moved back a couple of feet and sat down in his chair behind the desk. Bill turned her until she stood facing Harry, then his hands quickly lifted the dress over her head.
"Jesus Christ!" Harry hissed. "I could tell she had big tits, but I never imagined such magnificent globes. They're the best set of tits I've ever seen!"
The compliment made Angela thrust her chest toward the sitting man, and he reached out and tweaked one of her firm nipples with his fingers.
"Oh!" she sighed as soft tingles of sexual pleasure filled her tit.
Bill slowly turned her until her nearly naked ass was pointing at his boss. When Bill saw the scanty front of her panties, he laughed and reached down. His fingers curled around the small cloth patch and, with a sudden jerk, he ripped the panties from her cunt and ass.
Angela gasped as pussy juices ran down the insides of her thighs. She was standing there only in her garter belt and stockings.
"Now spread your feet and bend over," Bill told her. "Then reach back and spread the cheeks of your ass so Harry can see what type of lovely equipment my new secretary was available for the firm."
It was shameful, she knew. But she realized it was all part of the game. He was treating her brusquely, even like a whore, and she knew it was like a challenge to see how far she would go. Would pouty little Angela finally back up and surrender in the face of good, hard sex? Or would she be able to meet the challenge with some hard-core fun of her own?
Two days before, it would have shocked her to even think that a man was looking at her fully-clothed tits, but now she was going to shove her pussy and asshole up into the face of the big boss to show both men that she was just as lusty and horny as both of them combined.
She spread her feet wide, then dipped her head almost to the floor. Her hands came up between her legs, reaching under to grasp the firm globes of her asscheeks. She spread her firm mounds of ass flesh, opening her pussy-gash even more.
"Take a good look," she purred. "Then finger-fuck my pussy while you worm your tongue up my ass."
"Good God Almighty!" Harry exclaimed, amazed at the sight.
The woman's throaty demands had made his mighty cock leap in his pants so furiously that he thought it might tear from his trousers. He stared at her gaping cunt and puckered asshole, then felt absolutely compelled to do what she had said.
He dropped to his knees on the carpet as the chair shot out behind him, and his hands ran up the smoothness of the stockings until he fingered the wet heat that had moistened the in-sides of her thighs. Two of his fingers ran deep into her cunt-hole as his face went into the crack of her ass. The tip of his tongue probed furiously at her shithole. He salivated, wetting the bud of her asshole, then his tongue managed to wiggle inside.
Angela groaned from the intense pleasure of having his tongue in her shithole. She humped back against his face, driving a bit more of his tongue inside her ass. The grip of her ass-ring was tight on his penetrating tongue, making it like a soft spear point trying to drive into her guts.
Bill was also busy. Quickly he had all of his clothes off and stood naked before Angela. Her head was at the level of his raging hard cock, and he urged her face forward and drove his prick into her mouth. Hot wetness closed around the shaft, proving moist friction, as his cock pistoned back and forth. The bulbous end of his fuck-pole battered against her tonsils with each thrusting stroke.
Fingers plunged in and out of her cunt-hole. A tongue licked and stabbed inside of her ass. Hard cock reamed out her mouth. Now Angela knew she had died and gone to heaven because she couldn't imagine anything being as good here on this Earth. She was no longer uncertain about being in the room with two men, and she wished there were a hundred more. She would have tried to fuck and suck them all. Hell, she'd even cock-suck the gay guys, letting them spill their spunk down a female throat for a change.
The tongue disappeared from her asshole and the fingers from her cunt. She could hear the rustle of clothing behind her, and she knew that Harry Williams was getting naked. When the warm rubbery feel of a cockhead bumped against the mouth of her cunt-hole, however, she gasped around Bill's prick in her mouth. It felt like a goddamn horse-cock was getting ready to penetrate her pussy. The cockhead was huge, and she grimaced from the thought of what it might do. And she didn't have to wait long to find out.
Hands wrapped around her hips and dragged her back as the fat end of the prick pushed furiously at the tiny mouth of her cunt-hole.
"Oh, shit!" she shrieked, letting go of Bill's prick when the telephone pole of Harry's massive cock pushed three inches into her cunt.
The opening of her pussy pit stretched with pain, threatening to rip from being stretched so far by the thick girth of his cock. Then, with a jolt, the massive shaft rammed in until the fist-like cockhead nudged against the end of her cunt-hole.
"Is that your arm or your fucking cock!" she screamed, feeling the massive fuck machine began to pull back in her pussy.
"It's my prick!" Harry laughed. "And it swells even bigger when it's just about ready to cum!"
Angela gasped when it began to fuck into her cunt-hole again. But this time it really didn't hurt her. In fact, the stuffed feeling was wildly sexy and the hardness of the shaft was rubbing against every square inch of her pussy walls.
She dipped her face back to Bill's prick, driving his cockhead hard against her tonsils. As Harry's monstrous cock pistoned in her cunt, she furiously face-fucked Bill's prick, getting ready to take the thick prick completely down her throat for the second day in a row.
When she felt the massive prick in her pussy begin to swell, she sucked in a deep breath and bore down on the cockhead wedged in the opening to her throat. There was no urge to gag now that her cums were exploding in her pussy, and her gullet opened and allowed the prick to slide completely into her oral grasp. The muscles of her neck relaxed as the prick slipped down into her throat until the cockhead was wedged almost into her chest.
Suddenly hot jism blasted into her cunthole and seared the end of her channel, while the other cock pulsed spunk down her gullet. More of the juicy load in her cunt erupted until her pussy was full and cum was leaking out around the massive cock. Meanwhile, she had swallowed enough jism to completely coat her stomach.
All three of the fuckers panted, slowly recovering.
Bill withdrew his prick from her throat, but left the cockhead in her mouth where she licked and sucked it gently until the thick shaft became totally hard again. Meanwhile, in her pussy, the gigantic cock provided some stimulation even though it had softened. It was still large enough to stuff Angela's cunt full and rub deliciously back and forth in her greasy cunt.
When both cocks were back to raging hard, the two men decided to trade places. They led Angela to the couch and placed her face-down over one of the massive, padded arms. Harry went to his knees on the couch in front of her and fed her his cock, still slick with jizz and cunt juices. The throbbing horse-sized prick wedged her jaws completely apart.
Meanwhile, Bill stood behind her ass, fingering her asshole. He ran his prick inside her sopping pussy, wetting his cock with a combination of Harry's spunk and Angela's cunt juices, then he pulled his prick out and shoved it into her shitter. His cockhead rammed all the way into her guts.
Now all of them were happy: Bill corn-holed her shitter as Harry fucked her face, and Angela was busy getting cock stuffed in her from both directions.
Her mind whirled. All that existed in the world were the two pricks that were fucking in and out of both ends of her rocking body.
It might have been ten minutes or it might have been an hour that they fucked her mouth and her asshole; she simply didn't know. As long as they kept fucking, she was willing to gobble one prick and take another one up her ass. Only when cum was blasting into her shitter while, at the other end of her body, more male spunk was washing through her mouth did she realize that the fuck party was finally coming to a close.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The men of the organization had all gone to the conference that would keep them busy for the rest of that Friday afternoon, and Cindy, Angela and Paula were back in Tom Jacobs' office, with the door closed.
It was noontime, and each of the young women was naked from the waist down and sitting in chairs, their feet resting on the top of the desk while two secretaries and the receptionist fucked dildos into their juicy cunts. no
The dildos had come from the bottom drawer of Tom's file cabinet-Cindy had found them when she had been putting away copies of letters-and there was no sense of letting such office utensils going to waste.
They watched each other, each fucking her own cunt-hole. The flesh inside Angela's cunt gash was the reddest; Cindy's was a baby pink and Paula's had very little color at all. Each pussy seemed to have its own special technique for sucking on the dildo, and each of the fuck-holes made its own slurping sound.
Cindy had been plotting an even bigger pussy party now that the men were out of the office.
"God, do you think it will work?" Angela asked.
It seemed that the more she came, the more she wanted, and the dildo was keeping her string of orgasms alive.
"Why not?" Paula said wistfully. "All pussies like to be pleased. Mine most of all."
Cindy laughed. Paula was a good find. Not only did she have a beautiful little pussy, she had the instincts of a rabbit in heat.
"What I don't understand is how we're going to get it started," Angela sighed after a major orgasm in her cunt.
She decided to let her cunt rest a minute, but she left the dildo lodged inside her pussy while she reached up under her hiked-up dress and tickled her nipples.
"I mean we just can't walk out into that main office bare-assed naked and tell all the other women to get out of their clothes."
"No," Cindy said, frowning. Her hands, too, had stopped pumping the dildo as her mind worked on the problem. "Somehow we need to get them in one or two at a time until we have three or four more women naked and licking clit. I guess I could call up a messenger and get them to bring up some ice and a punch bowl. There's plenty of liquor and wine in the office."
"Do you think getting them tipsy would do it?" Angela asked.
"It might get one or two going," Cindy answered. "But I'm not so sure of the rest. And everyone has to get involved for us to have a real pussy-party this afternoon."
"What about drugs?" Paula said dreamily. Her hands still pumped the dildo into her tiny, almost hairless, pussy. "Quarubbies, or whatever the hell they are. My boyfriend gave me a whole big bottle of them and I've got them in my purse."
"Yes!" Cindy laughed. "God, I got one of those, I fucked and sucked everything that moved. One time I even cock-sucked a lewd statue that a college kid had in his den!"
"I've never had anything like what you're talking about," Angela said, feeling her hard titty nubs.
"That's what we will do," Cindy finally decided. She turned to Angela. "You get the glasses and liquor set up out in the main area, then get ready for some action to start in Harry Williams' office. That office should have plenty of room."
"Does that mean I'll have to put my dildo away?" Paula pouted.
"Only for a little while," Cindy assured her. "If everything goes according to schedule, you can either bring it back out or find something else to do with your pussy."
* * *
Cindy locked the door to the hallway, then gathered the female office crew up near the front of the large room while Angela and Paula made the spiked punch in back. Angela stirred the liquid, making sure all the pills were dissolved.
Up front, Cindy told the other women that a Friday office party was planned for the women while the men were gone for the conference, and all of them should drink up and let their hair hang down. After a few off-color jokes about not needing men to have fun, she led them back to the punch bowl and made sure everyone had an overflowing glass.
After watching to make sure all of the other women were drinking, Cindy, Angela and Paula went into Harry Williams' large office and waited another thirty minutes while the laughs and giggles built up outside.
"You ready?" Cindy asked as she stood and headed for the door.
There was a twinkle in the eye of the blonde that said she expected that the fun was about to begin.
"Sure," Paula smiled. "My pussy is getting tired of waiting."
She followed Cindy outside. Soon they were back in the room with Ursula Noyse, Harry's secretary, and another young woman in tow. The other woman was another secretary whom Cindy had been sure would be pleased with a little pussy-play.
Paula cornered Ursula in one part of the room while Cindy stood close enough to the other young woman to exchange the heat from their breaths. Then Paula giggled and jumped over onto the couch, slamming down hard on the cushion with her ass and kicking out with her feet. The hem of her dress settled above her creamy thighs, and it was apparent to everyone in the room that she wasn't wearing any panties to cover her cute little pussy.
"God!" Paula giggled, wiggling her body and rubbing a hand over her tits. "My little titties itch like they're on fire. Won't somebody come over here and help me scratch?"
Ursula's eyebrows arched. She'd been feasting her eyes on Paula's cunt. She glanced over at Cindy, Angela and the other woman, and both Cindy and Angela just shrugged. It was all the invitation the lusty Ursula needed. Within minutes, she had Paula naked and flat on her back on the couch with one of her cute little tits in her mouth.
Cindy had also been busy. The other secretary's panties were down around her knees and Cindy's hand was lost up under the hem of her dress. The secretary squealed and stood on her toes with her feet spread as Cindy finger-fucked her into a lusty fury. And, as the woman began stripping out of her dress, Cindy turned to Angela and nodded.
Angela strolled to the door, closing it. The punch bowl was almost empty and she stopped long enough to pour in fruit juices then add generous portions of wine and gin. Before she had even finished stirring, some of the women were back for more.
Already several of the employees had congregated in giggling groups, talking and touching.
Angela found the secretary she'd had coffee with the previous day. It was the one who had hinted that she had been disappointed over not being invited into the action that had taken place while Paula was being interviewed. Her name was Bonny Hilliard, and she looked like she had been hitting the punch hard. Angela guided her to Harry Williams' office.
Some real serious tongue-fucking was going on. Bonny jolted to a stop in front of Angela just a few feet into the room.
Ursula's face was buried in Paula's little pussy, and Ursula's naked ass-much larger than the ones Angela had seen before and showing fiery red pussy hair between the legs-was waving high in the air.
On the carpet on the other side of the room right in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Cindy and the other secretary were in a hot sixty-nine, tongues lashing naked pussies.
"Oh!" Bonny gasped and one hand went to her face.
Angela curled her arms around Bonny's body from behind and latched both hands onto the woman's bra-less tits. When Bonny didn't fight her, she dropped her hand down to the hem of the dress and lifted it, finally running her fingers into the skimpy panties to finger-fuck Bonny's cunt-hole. All the time, Bonny kept her eyes on the furious pussy-eating that was going on.
"Yes!" Bonny whispered excitedly when her body stiffened with the first cum stirred up by Angela's finger.
Within seconds, Angela had the other young woman naked and flat on her back atop the carpet with her legs spread and thrust up into the air. Bonny's hairy hot pussy gushed into Angela's face.
The action spread quickly.
Each time one of the cunt-lickers would finish with one pussy, they'd get up and put on a few clothes, then drift back out into the main office to bring back another sexy honey-pot of a cunt to eat. They switched off, trading pussies, eating tit, and going out for a new initiate. By that time only four or five of the women hadn't been brought into the action in Harry Williams' office and two of them were already behind one of the desks doing some cunt-licking that they had started themselves. Soon every one of the female employees of the office was bare-assed naked except for a few who wore garter belts and hose.
There were pussies and tits everywhere Angela looked. She was amazed that all of them looked so different. Paula's tits were miniscule and Cindy's were mere overturned teacups of jiggly flesh.
One of the bouncy, young clerks-a bit on the plump side-even had larger tits than her own. They sagged a bit, and that made Angela feel proud since her own tit-mounds jutted straight out without drooping a bit.
Ursula's tits were almost as large as her own and she had a million freckles covering them. The large woman's nipples were almost red, so unlike Angela's dark nubs. Ursula's pussy hair was an explosion of fiery scarlet that came up to her navel.
Angela paused for a break in her hot pussy-eating action, and took the opportunity to drift about.
After stopping at the table for a glass of the punch, she wove her way through the desks and equipment.
Some asses looked like they were built to be pinched and grabbed. Others were tiny, like Paula's, so tight and firm. Most were somewhere in between, and Angela was amazed that none of them looked completely the same.
But there was one girl who stunned Angela. She was a young clerk, as tiny as Paula, still looking at the underside of twenty, and her pussy was as bare as it had been the day the diminutive girl had been born.
Angela vaguely remembered the young woman's name as Tina, and she drifted over, completely entranced by the girl.
"You're different," Angela said, noticing the lust in the young blonde's deep blue eyes.
"Mmmmmm," the girl purred, sipping from a glass of the punch. "I noticed that you were looking while you were coming over."
"Why is your pussy completely hairless?"
"I shave it," the young clerk giggled.
"Why?"
Tina glanced down at Angela's hairy cunt then up at her huge, firm tits.
"I still look like a kid." Tina pouted. "My tits are so little that they almost aren't there. And my cunt hair is so light and thin that it's a completely wasted effort. So I thought: if I'm going to look like a kid, I might as well take advantage of it. A lot of men like my naked body looking like it's only eleven or twelve years old."
"I do to," Angela sighed.
The young girl took her hand. Soon they were on one of the couches in the reception area with Angela's face buried in Tina's juicy, hairless cunt. She licked it, sucked it and tongue-fucked it until Tina's delightful little pussy was raw.
Around the room, the pussy-party was turning wild.
With bellies already full of cunt juices, many of the women had become a bit bored with tongue-fucking cunt-holes and having their pussies licked. Some of the more adventurous ones had already turned to new games.
Almost all of them had made a photocopy of their asses by sitting atop the copying machine, and one particular Umber young woman had managed a faint copy of her cunt slit by straddling the machine and pressing her naked pussy down against the glass.
Three of them had tried to get a good impression of an asshole with one woman sitting on the copy machine as the two others slipped their hands under her hips and pulled on her asscheeks. The first two copies had been bad ones, but the third turned out okay.
The photogenic young secretary was now on her knees on the floor with her ass thrust up into the air. A plump clerk curled her tongue and rammed it up the woman's puckered shitter. The second assistant couldn't stand not being involved so she sat down and shoved her pussy into the secretary's face.
"My, my!" Angela giggled when she saw them.
She had left Tina asleep, and Angela was now back to drifting through the office.
Red-headed, Amazon-like Ursula was spanking the naked ass of a young clerk who was on her hands and knees. Cunt juice ran down the insides of the spanked girl's thighs each time Ursula hit her ass. The firm globes of the tortured butt glowed a bright red.
In Harry Williams' office, Paula was back on the couch with a secretary who was fucking her cunt with one dildo as another secretary ran a second dildo in and out of her tight, gripping asshole. Paula must have been in pure heaven because a third woman was crouched over her head, humping her cunt back and forth on Paula's face. Her features glistened wetly from the top of her forehead down to her chin, and from ear to ear. Paula was tonguing in time with the pumping cunt that frequently grazed over her lips.
There were naked female bodies all over the place. Some were on top of desks, others on the carpet, a few on couches and one curled up around a potted plant in the reception area fast asleep.
Tina, however, was gone and Angela wondered where she was.
A few of the other women were sleeping, exhausted from having worked their pussies and mouths too hard.
One secretary, a brunette named Wanda, stood with her pussylips held apart as she pissed into the top of her electric typewriter. Wanda shrieked, then giggled, and spurted more urine into the bowels of the machine.
One clerk, three sheets to the wind from the wine and gin, sat atop a desk and fucked a large stapler in and out of her cunt-hole while shouting for everyone to come and see.
Two naked women were putting Scotch tape across their nipples and allowed others to rip them away. They screamed each time the sticky tape was yanked off their titties, but within seconds they had their nipples taped up again. One had recorded an invitation to fuck and suck on the telephone answering machine, and Angela hoped she remembered to erase it before she went home.
Two women were sprawled on a desk, having a contest to see who could stuff more pencils into their cunt-holes, and one woman was definitely ahead with at least twenty pencils packed into her pussy and working on more.
Bonny was having a ball by lying beneath the water cooler and running ice water down onto her pussy and tits.
Angela shook her head and didn't even try to guess how one secretary had managed to get imprints from the postage machine across her tits.
She found Tina in Tom Jacobs' office. The girl was locked into a pussy-licking sixty-nine with Paula. She watched them for a few minutes, looking at how tongues flick at clits then fuck into cunt-holes. The two diminutive women were like young girls locked in a mutual pussy feast.
Cindy was back in Harry Williams' office, and Angela stopped long enough to marvel at what the young blonde was doing.
A deliriously cumming brunette was flat on her back, holding her knees clear up to her shoulders and screaming as the orgasms ripped through her body. Cindy's arm disappeared into the young brunette's cunt past her wrist. Cindy was fist-fucking the other woman, and Angela couldn't believe that a pussy could stretch that far even though she was seeing it for herself.
"You want to help?" Cindy asked, pistoning her arm. "I'm going to do her asshole next."
"With your fist?" Angela asked incredulously.
"Live and learn." Cindy laughed. "Stranger things have happened."
It was all too much and Angela stumbled back out in the larger room. She looked around and found a pretty face on which to sit. She ground her dripping cunt down against the nose and face of a young woman-who the hell was it?
Angela no longer knew or even cared. She reached out and caught the legs of another naked female body drifting. She buried her face into a hairy pussy and licked at the inside of cunt lips, which her fingers had held apart. Sometime later, either that pussy or another one gushed cunt juices into her face. Or maybe it had been piss. Who knew?
CHAPTER NINE
"That must have been some party that you women had Friday afternoon," Bill Baldwin said to Angela the first thing Monday morning. "By the time we got back here about seven in the evening, the place smelled like a pussy factory and the office was a complete mess. There were cunt stains all over the carpet and most of the furniture. One of the electric typewriters was on, clacking and buzzing, and it was like an Easter egg hunt to find all of the discarded panties. There were photocopies of more naked asses laying around than I thought we had in this place."
Angela didn't know what to say. She remembered stumbling out of the place, but she hadn't even glanced back to see how the office looked.
"One thing that irritated Harry was that someone left a message on the phone." He reached out and dialed, then handed the receiver to Angela.
She listened.
"If you want to fuck pussy and have your cock sucked, then come on over here," a feminine voice said brightly, although admittedly with an inebriated slur.
She didn't recall which of the secretaries had taped the message, but she remembered thinking that the woman should have erased it before she went home. Angela wondered just how many horny men had showed up over the weekend looking for the party that they hoped was still going on.
"I don't know what to tell you," she said reluctantly. "Maybe the strangest thing was that we found one of the clerks bare-assed naked and sound asleep on the floor wrapped around one of the potted plants up in the reception area. We'd been here for more than fifteen minutes before one of the guys tumbled over her."
A smile crossed his face, then Bill laughed.
"You must have overlooked her when you left. Me and a couple of the guys fucked her good before we got her back into her clothes and sent her home."
Angela knew there was absolutely no way to justify what she and the rest of the female employees had done. A pussy-party had sounded like such a good idea when Cindy had brought it up, but she figured nobody expected just how far a bunch of turned-on women could go. Her mind flicked back through the scenes she had seen during the party, and she was excited by the memory.
But there was no way she could tell Bill about the secretaries and clerks going wild and using a stapler for a dildo, tongue-fucking assholes, fist-fucking cunt-holes and postmarking a set of bouncy tits.
"Anyway," Bill continued, "Harry talked to Ursula on the phone and found out that you, Cindy and that new receptionist were the ringleaders Friday afternoon. He wants to see the three of you, along with me and Tom Jacobs, in his office at ten o'clock sharp."
"Oh, no!" Angela gasped.
But when she thought about it she knew that it was what she should have expected. Not even a full week on this marvelously paying job and she was already going to be fired. And, with this on her record, she'd probably never get another secretarial position.
"Isn't there anything I can do?" she cried, tears coming to her eyes.
She wanted to keep this job more than anything else in the world.
"I don't know," he said thoughtfully. "I guess I could put in a good word for you, but I'm not sure that it will do any good."
"Please," Angela begged.
"Come on over here and help me think about it," Bill said, turning in his chair.
She rose and walked around to where he sat and spread his legs.
Angela went to her knees before the chair, reaching up and unclasping his belt, then unzipping his fly. She pulled his pants and shorts down to his ankles. His cock lay heavily across his thigh, thick but not hard. She picked it up, then dipped down and took the turgid prick into her lips.
It was the first time that she'd had a soft cock in her mouth, and she found that it fit easily in her mouth. When she sucked on it, it rolled about in her mouth. Slowly, the fuck-shaft swelled larger.
She knew that she would have to give Bill something special to convince him to speak up on her behalf, so she kept her lips locked around the base of his prick. As his cock hardened and lengthened, the cockhead began to punch at the back of her throat. Still she kept all of the shaft inside her mouth, sucking furiously.
The opening to her throat parted and half of his prick went straight down her gullet. By the time his cock was completely hard, his cockhead was lodged down at the bottom of her neck.
Only then did she start to move her head. When her nose bumped into his pubic bone and her chin was against his balls, half of his long cock was buried in her gullet. She fucked his thick prick with the exquisite pressure of her throat.
"Christ!" Bill growled when his prickshaft and cockhead swelled, on the brink of cumming. "You suck cock better than anyone! You give deep-throat a whole new meaning!"
The compliment fired her enthusiasm and she tried to tighten her throat muscles around his prick. Typing, dictation and throat-fucking...how in the world could he possibly give her up?
Soon cum was pouring from the end of his cockhead, splattering jism deep in her gullet. She ate the cum and was glad to get it, and if he wanted cock-sucking, pussy-fucking and a hot ass to corn-hole every day, she would be glad to give him all three.
* * *
"Spread them," Harry Williams demanded as he sat back in his large executive chair. "I want to see what you goddamn women thought was so exciting that you decided to drink my liquor and fuck around in my office."
Angela, Cindy and Paula were sitting naked, in line, on the edge of his massive oak desk, facing Harry, their bare feet drawn up and their knees bowed outward obscenely to gape their crotches wide. The position thrust their cunts forward.
Behind the seated Harry, Tom Jacobs and Bill Baldwin stood silently, watching the pussy show that Harry was making the three women put on.
Angela groaned. Spreading her cunt lips in Harry's office was not a challenge like it had been before. Instead, it was now an embarrassment, a demand, and there was nothing she and the other two young women could do but comply. Her fingers ran down between her spread legs and, pressing on the outer lips, she pulled her pussy gash even wider. She glanced and saw that Cindy and Paula had done the same.
"So that's what led them on." Harry smiled tightly. "What do you think, men?"
"I think those are the three most different pussies I've ever seen at one time," Tom answered, the lust obvious in his voice.
These women were just the type that he wanted to fill the office with, if only Harry wasn't too mad.
"God, the cunt flesh runs from almost red to almost white," Bill joined in. "I don't blame the women. I don't know which of the three pussies I'd rather lick first myself."
"Why the hell should we lick cunt?" Harry demanded. "They seem to be pretty damn good at it themselves. Maybe we ought to let them get their tongues busy and show us just what went on the other day."
Tom and Bill thought it was a tremendous idea, knowing the three women didn't have much of a say in the matter if they wanted to keep their jobs.
Actually, Angela was turned on by the idea, that itch inside her pussy-hole was still tormenting her and now she had one in her asshole and her throat as well. Maybe a little pussy juice down her gullet would be just the thing.
But she didn't get the chance.
Harry ordered Paula to lay on her back across the desk. He pulled on Cindy's arm, positioning her down to the carpet on her knees.
Paula spread her almost-hairless cunt with her fingers, and her pale pussy-flesh was already hot and wet. As she lay there, she smiled dreamily, waiting for the hot sex action to begin.
Cindy's mouth watered. She hadn't got around to Paula the other day at the pussy-party. Paula's pussy nectar had been so sweet and delicious that she had been looking forward to drinking it again, and now was as good as time as any since the men seemed determined to have a tongue-fucking and a clit-licking show. Her lips went to Paula's spread cunt and her tongue licked the young secretary's pussy from cunt-hole to clit. Then she began lapping up cunt juices as they flowed from Paula's pussy.
"No sense letting this go to waste," Harry said, reaching down to pat Cindy's naked ass. "Anybody want a little pussy from the rear?"
"Yeah," Bill answered, shucking from his clothes.
He hadn't fucked the personnel director's secretary yet and he couldn't wait. He dropped to his knees between Cindy's calves, using his hands to position her ass. Then he drove his long, hard cock right up her cunt-hole, burying it clear to the back end of her channel.
"Now you," Harry said, pointing at Angela's naked tits. "Get up on top of the desk and face back this way. Then straddle the little one's head and hunker your cunt down into her face. I want to see your pussylips all over her mouth."
Angela scrambled to obey. Paula's head was near the edge of the desk so Angela had to stand almost on the brink. Then she hunkered her cunt down into Paula's face.
A tongue licked from Angela's shithole up to her clit. She moaned and wiggled her pussy down solidly on Paula's cute little face. Immediately the itch in her cunt-hole was relieved as Paula's tongue reached deep into her fuck-pit. Her eyes opened wide and she groaned, then she gushed cunt juices between Paula's sucking lips.
"You might as well get into this," Harry told Tom.
He tossed him a small bottle of creamy hand lotion that came from a drawer of the desk. Tom understood immediately, and he stripped out of his clothes, then he walked around to the front of his desk and began rubbing the hand lotion over Angela's asshole. Two greasy fingers rammed into her shitter then, smearing the moisture inside.
When her asshole was completely greased, Tom put the hand lotion aside and edged up to Angela's hips. The firm, round end of his cockhead bumped against her lubricated shithole, then he forced the long prick up her ass. The swollen cockhead reached far up into her guts, rubbing against and soothing the itch in her rectum.
Angela groaned, then panted from first the pain and then the pleasure. Her eyes closed as she felt her pussy turn into a fountain, soaking Paula's face, who barely had room to tongue-fuck her cunt because of the closeness of Tom's ass-spearing cock.
Tom grabbed Angela's tits. His fingers pressed firmly into the flesh while his thumbs rubbed enticingly at her hard, dark nipples.
Angela breathed lustily, then began rocking her hips up and down, fucking her asshole down onto his hard prick and her hot pussy against Paula's mouth.
Rank had its privileges, and Harry wasn't going to be left out. After he was as naked as all the rest of the office fuckers, he stepped up onto the top of the desk and straddled Paula's waist, finally edging forward until his horse-sized cock was near Angela's beautiful face.
Angela's eyes opened when the fist-like cockhead bumped against her lips. She purred lustily, parting her lips and allowing his huge cock to begin wedging apart her jaws. It felt as if she were sucking on a fleshy fence post by the time the massive cockhead had fucked to the opening of her throat.
Cindy couldn't believe her luck. All weekend long she had been horny for some good office fucking, and she'd had to go down to the local bar Saturday night and pick up three men to take back to her apartment just to get her through to Monday morning.
The three men had reamed her asshole, pussy and throat through most of Sunday, but it just hadn't been the same. Now, here she was, with her mouth at Paula's pussy and a cock in her cunt, just like she had wanted all along. She had looked up Paula's body to see that Angela was getting her pussy licked and her asshole fucked as well. But she really didn't mind Angela getting corn-holed while she didn't have a prick up her own shitter because Cindy was sure that would come in time.
Honey-sweet nectar poured from Angela's pussy, oozing down Paula's throat. Paula swallowed, taking the cunt cream into her stomach because it was so slick and tasty that it almost went down by itself. And, while she was eating Angela's pussy, her own cunt was being licked by Cindy's tongue as well.
Heavy balls slapped against the top of Paula's head as she stared at Angela's shitter being corn-holed only a couple of inches from her eyes. She wished that her tongue was long enough to reach up and lick the length of the ass-fucking cock when it pulled out, then maybe she could even rim Angela's stretched shithole as well.
Paula hadn't been corn-holed in more than a week now, and she was ready to give it another try. Her poor tiny asshole was so little that even a normal-sized cock made her ass-ring feel like it was being split. But the pure pleasure that ass-fucking provided, once her shitter had adjusted, made all the initial torture worth wile. She had found that she could even orgasm when a cock spurted spunk into her ass. The more she thought about it, the more she hoped that one of the men would save a hard prick for her ass.
Angela was beside herself with pleasure. All three of her fuck-holes were being fucked at the same time. Paula's tongue fucked up into her cunthole while her mouth sucked the sensitive lips and clit. Her asshole was stuffed full of rampaging prick, and her hips were forced to move up and down, running the full length of that glorious ass-fucking cock in and out of her shitter. All the pain in her shitter was gone now and the corn-holing was causing nothing but sheer pleasure.
Angela already felt like she had spurted a gallon of pussy juices into Paula's mouth, and it felt as if there was a barrel full being stirred up in her cunt. Even her mouth was busy and involved, sucking on the largest prick she had ever seen. One of her hands was gripping Harry Williams' naked ass, strengthening his fuck-strokes, while one of her fingers rammed into his shithole and wiggled far up his ass.
She was beginning to gasp, and, each time her mouth and throat opened to sigh, Harry pressed his cockhead more firmly against the back of her mouth.
Angela didn't know whether it was possible, but she stretched her mouth open until her jaws ached, then she leaned into Harry's thrusts while she relaxed the muscles of her neck. Pulling hard on his ass, she added just enough power to his shoving prick to force the massive cockhead down into her throat.
Her mind reeled. She had actually done it! And she was determined to have all of that oversized fuck-pole in her throat.
Angela squealed and lunged her head at Harry's groin, driving the thick fuck-shaft all the way down her throat. She swallowed what felt like ten pounds of cock before it went as far down into her throat as it could go.
All six of the office fuckers were rapidly heading for their cums. Bill's hard prick fucked Cindy's tight, grasping cunt. His cockhead battered against the end of her pussy channel. His prick swelled in the wet heat. He could feel his balls begin to draw up.
Cindy knew the cock in her pussy was about to blast. She could feel the fires erupting in her own gut, and the fuse had been lit on an explosive cum that promised to rip through her whole body. Her tongue came out of Paula's cunt-hole, and she began tongue-thrashing the tiny bud of her clit. The nub was erect.
Paula's legs wrapped around Cindy's head so hard that they actually hurt her ears. Cindy knew she was about to get a flood of pussy juices on her face and all over her horny tits. All that Paula needed was a few more furious flicks of her tongue.
Paula was consumed in a lusty heat. Her pussy was about to blast, and her tongue ached from being fucked so far up Angela's cunthole. Her cum began to boil.
Angela was shaking. She had lost all touch with the world except for the tongue in her pussy, the cock in her asshole, and the monstrous prick in her throat. Her cums were blasting through her from head to toe, and she felt an ecstasy that she had never known before.
Tom's cock had swollen larger. The tight ass he was corn-holing sucked at his cock just like a mouth, and it felt like an iron band was gripping his prick. His balls were erupting, and he rammed his cock as far as he could into the young secretary's asshole.
Harry was in heaven. Never before had a woman been able to take his mighty cock all the way down into her throat. The intensely tight rubbing all along his prickshaft had ignited his balls and they were ready to erupt.
Six screaming fuckers blasted their cums right there in the office that Monday morning.
Outside the closed door, a gaggle of secretaries and female clerks stopped, listened and smiled knowingly at each other.
CHAPTER TEN
Angela was bored. She hoped that it didn't show. When she yawned, she carefully hid her open mouth behind her left hand. Every time her mouth opened, she couldn't help but want a good hard cock to suck.
She glanced around, her right hand poised on the steno pad to take down in shorthand anything the men said.
There was a brief interlude while Harry looked up something in a thick stack of reports that rested on the immense conference table before him.
It had been a long, wild month. For the more than thirty days, Angela had worked as Bob's secretary, her whole life and attitudes about the world had changed. She had first walked through the front door as an innocent virgin and now, only a month later, she figured she knew most of the tricks.
And it had been a good month.
She'd used her mouth, cunt and asshole to work her way through every single one of the men in the office.
The office females had been a different matter, however.
After the Monday showdown, Harry had finally relented and told the women they could have a monthly pussy-party at the office if they'd furnish the booze and pay for a special cleaning job. No more pissing in the equipment either, he had warned, and Angela could certainly see why.
The only pissing that had been done at the first officially recognized pussy-party last Friday occurred when one silly clerk, who'd had too much to drink, took a leak in a wastebasket.
Angela was so used now to getting a little cock or pussy at the office every day that she was bored to death sitting here in the large hotel conference room with all the men of the office. She'd already used up two steno books and was working on the third, and it didn't look like the monthly meeting would ever end.
Then the sound of Harry's voice brought her back to the present and she began to write.
"Since I can't find that information quickly, I think I'll leave that particular subject for our next conference. This section of the meeting has gone on too long already, and I want to move on to the last thing on our agenda."
Angela sighed with relief. She glanced at her watch and couldn't believe it. It was only a little before five and she'd been told that the men usually didn't return to the office until after seven. Maybe if the meeting broke up quickly, she could hurry back to the office and catch Cindy or one of the other secretaries and get in a little pussy-eating before they left for the weekend.
"Angela, you can stop taking notes now," Harry said. The secretary wondered whether the conference was already over but no one was getting up to go.
"Gentlemen," Harry continued, glancing around the conference table at the male office staff, "we haven't brought anybody in for this last section of the meeting as we usually do because Tom Jacobs, our new personnel director-stand up and take a bow, Tom-has now furnished us with such a highly qualified staff that we no longer need to import talent. I think you ail know, Angela. If my information is correct, she's managed to work her way through all of you in a single month, setting that record only yesterday when she finally connived to catch one of old Bob Preacher's rare cums in her mouth. From now on, I think we ought to make it procedure that any female employee that manages to fuck or suck us all in one month is going to be invited to this meeting."
"Here! Here! I so move!" Bill Baldwin laughed.
"Second the motion!" Bob Preacher yelled.
"It's unanimous!" Harry exclaimed, standing at the head of the table to strip off his tie and toss it to the floor. "Now let's get us all a drink and get on with the action, boys. It's entertainment time!"
Angela was stunned. She didn't know whether to pick up her pencil and make note of the motion or to grab her young ass protectively and run for the door.
For a few seconds, she had trouble believing what she thought she was hearing, but, when the clothing began to fall from hard male bodies all around the room, she knew that it was true. They were getting ready to fuck. Apparently they had always brought in some woman from outside the office before, but now Angela had apparently earned the honor by fucking and sucking all of them within a month.
The honor? God, she wasn't so sure. Already she could see three or four hard pricks.
She jumped to her feet.
"I can't do you all at the same time!" she squealed.
"Hell!" Harry bellowed, then freed his massive cock. "It's only five o'clock. You've got a couple of hours to work us all in."
"Hey!" one of the men yelled. "I might want seconds!"
Harry went to the bar, pouring himself a drink. "We better get started then. If she makes all of us cum a second time, I guess I'll have to pay her double time for the effort!"
Two of the naked men spread large, thick comforters atop the conference table.
Angela understood. She still wasn't sure she could fuck them all even once, much less twice, in only a couple of hours, but she was excited enough to try.
All of the men were naked now, and there were more hard pricks jutting up for her attention. Quickly, she stepped up in her chair then onto the top of the conference table. She kicked her shoes off as she went.
The comforters were deep and soft, much better than the carpet she'd been using back at the office. She took off her dress. She even took off her garter belt and stockings for this; to handle almost a dozen cocks she needed to be stripped down for work.
She laughed when she saw three of the naked men immediately crawl up onto the table toward her. She wouldn't have to take them one at a time. If she could use all of her fuck-holes, cutting through two or three of the men together, two hours would be plenty of time. Old Bob Preacher was one of the first on the table. He held the base of his cock in one hand. Angela grabbed one of the other men first, laying him on his back atop the comforters, then she went to her hands and knees and drove her pussy down hard onto the erect cock beneath her. The thick prick slammed into her cunt-hole.
Preacher came for her face, and she opened her mouth to suck his prick. Angela began sucking hard, looking at Preacher's belly, when she realized that the other man on the table wasn't getting involved. She lifted her cunt off the spearing cock and collected a handful of her own juices. Then she smeared the lubrication into her asshole as she began cunt-fucking the cock again.
She pointed at her shitter and the third man needed no further instructions. His knees hit the table, then a raging prick corn-holed into her guts.
Three pricks at one time, she thought wildly. In Harry's office it had been two pricks and a female tongue, but this triple-cock combination was even better. The massive pricks in her asshole and cunt rubbed together through the thin membrane until she felt as if her whole lower body was a single fuck-hole. And, all the time, she was sucking Preacher's prick.
The ass-fucker filled her guts with cum. His cock pulled out only to be replaced by another. Somewhere along the way, both her pussy and her mouth were cum-bathed, and at one time or the other, things got really wild when more than three of the men wanted in on the action and she ended up with two cocks in her hands with a sixth one rubbing furiously along her spine and until it squirted sticky spunk into her hair.
Her own cums continued to explode until everything was a swirl. Pricks were everywhere. Fucking, sucking, corn-holing; none of her fuck-holes was ever idle for more than a minute or two.
Once, Harry settled behind her. She knew it was him because no other could could feel so much like a telephone pole corn-holing her ass. She plunged and bucked, raping her cunt-hole onto whichever prick happened to be erect at the time. Every cock that came on her face, gushed cum into her gullet.
She cried, laughed, moaned, giggled those few times that her mouth was free. Her tits were covered with cum that had been spurted all over her body. She was glad she didn't have a watch, because she was afraid that her two hours were almost up. Maybe if she hurried, she could make it around the circle of cocks a third or even a fourth time.
But, if her fuck heaven atop the conference table did really have to end, she'd just have to suck and fuck all of the men's cocks individually during the next month to make sure she got the honor of coming back again.
