For many, the desire to succeed in a chosen field often becomes an obsession. Whether this obsession to succeed stems from a need for recognition by family, friends and coworkers, a desire for material wealth and power, or simply a hope of finding personal fulfillment, the fact remains that the drive is a powerful one, one that seldom allows others to stand in its way.
And, frequently, a person with this obsession to succeed will allow himself to be degraded-spiritually, if not physically-for the sake of this all-important goal. Indeed, the individual's norm may change drastically-and often for the worse.
WIDESPREAD SECRETARY is the story of Sally Peterson, an attractive female whose burning desire in life to get into the television industry. She finds the going rough, however, and decides she is willing to allow her body to be used by the men who can help her achieve her goal. In the process, Sally discovers the shocking depths to which she is willing to let herself plummet in order to get the job she wants. Her sense of right and wrong is totally discarded in the interest of pragmatism.
But is Sally Peterson to be blamed? Or has she simply fallen victim to a way of thinking which seems to permeate much of our society?
Somewhere within this startling novel lies the answer, and it is one few can afford to ignore....
CHAPTER ONE
Sally looked at herself in the mirror. She was definitely a fucking knockout. The tan she had spent the last two weeks getting was coming along nicely.
As she put lipstick on her lips, she took a long glance downwards at her body. The curves were still there, her boobs were rubbery and firm, and she was still quite attractive.
For a thirty-year-old broad, Sally was surely as good-looking as any of her other classmates, who had graduated along with her some twelve years ago.
She finished applying the lipstick and went downstairs.
Sally was expecting Chuck over. He had been her boyfriend for the last couple of years and was her closest friend.
They had met one weekend at the beach. Chuck was a lifeguard at the local beach, and they had started flirting one day when she bumped into him by accident.
Chuck was a real hunk of man, deeply tanned and always in good shape. His job demanded it.
Sally, meanwhile, had been working for the last ten years as a secretary in southern California. But now she was headed for bigger and better things.
She had wanted for years to get a job in television. Secretly she had wished for a job, or an opening. But she had never developed her talent or applied anywhere.
Then a year ago she began asking around and found out how hard it was to enter the television industry.
The best advice she had gotten was get a job as a secretary at a television station and then push herself on her boss. Sally was excited even thinking about the possibility.
Tomorrow morning she had an appointment with the personnel director of a big Los Angeles television station. She had sent them a letter, and then called about a week later.
When she had called, she had spoken to Barry, the man in charge of hiring new people. He had been friendly and suggested she stop by for an interview.
Sally couldn't get the appointment off her mind, even though she knew Chuck would be there any moment. She wanted to get that job in the worst way.
The doorbell rang. Sally stopped to fix her hair in the mirror and then answered the door.
Chuck was standing in the doorway alone. In his hands was a small collection of flowers.
"Hi. Expecting anyone?" he asked.
"Nobody in particular...." Sally answered.
"Oh, maybe I got the wrong place," he said.
"No, I don't think so," Sally said. "Get your horny body in here."
And with that Chuck stepped inside. His muscles were bulging out of his dark-blue T-shirt and Sally noted his bulging cock in his jeans.
"Wanna fuck me now?" Sally asked.
Chuck's face froze into a silly expression. Then he looked down at the floor and back up again.
"Sure," he said.
Then he grabbed his T-shirt, throwing it off in seconds, and began to chase Sally. She headed up the stairs.
Once at the top of the stairs she unbuttoned her blouse and stuck out her large, firm tits at Chuck.
"Come and get 'em!" she yelled.
"Okay," Chuck said. "Just you wait until I catch your little ass!"
Then he headed for the stairs. As he reached the first step, Sally pulled down her shorts and stuck her ass out at Chuck. Then she took off, running for the bedroom.
Chuck opened the door to the bedroom, and as he did, Sally jumped out from behind the door. She threw her arms around his neck.
She was now naked. Her boobs were flopping against his back, and he could feel her legs climbing up his sides.
Chuck reached down to unsnap his jeans and Sally's legs were moving down his legs, pushing the jeans to the floor.
As his pants fell, Sally could see he wasn't wearing any underwear. His long, hard cock came jumping out of his jeans, standing erect.
Sally's arms were still hanging around Chuck's neck. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and her hot pussy was grinding against his back.
Her tongue fell out of her mouth and she began fondling his ear. She took the tip of her tongue and began licking the edges of his ear, then she licked it hard and stuck the tip inside.
Chuck's cock stiffened even more. The warmth of Sally's body pressed against his was making his entire body tingle.
Then Sally began moving her ass back and forth, thrusting her hot cunt against his backbone. He was about ready to throw her down on the bed and fuck her inside-out when she began to whisper something in his ear.
"What ... what did you say?" he asked. "I couldn't quite hear you."
She repeated what she had said in his ear, and as she did, her right foot took a swipe at his long cock, rubbing up against it.
"I still can't hear you. What'd you say?" Chuck repeated.
Then Sally quit licking his ear and straightened up.
"I want your cock to fuck my little pussy!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.
"Oh," Chuck mumbled.
"Throw me down on the bed and start fucking!" she commanded.
With that he threw her off his back. She landed in the middle of her large double bed. Chuck made a dive for her crotch and landed face-first in her pussy.
Sally's blonde hair was a mess, twisted every which way, and as she tried to get it out of her eyes, she could feel Chuck's tongue exploring her dripping cunt.
Her muscles ached for a good fucking and Chuck's heavy cock was lying against her leg. She wanted him to put his big prick in her cunt and fuck her until he didn't have any strength left in his body.
But Chuck was busy filling his mouth up with her hot, overflowing pussy. He didn't want to fuck her ... just yet.
His lips were circling her clit and pussy lips. She was now so turned-on that juice was streaming out of her cunt. Sally knew she was excited and could feel her warm lubricant gushing out of her pussy.
Chuck was now sucking her entire cunt, pushing her pink twat-lips against the front of his mouth and using his tongue to lick her wet clit. The entire area around her cunt was swimming with her juice and Sally could hear Chuck beginning to smack his lips.
Sally could still feel his hard cock lying against her leg, pressed down by Chuck's body weight. She tried wiggling her leg so she could get his rod going, but Chuck seemed only interested in licking her cunt.
"Fuck me! Fuck me, Chuck, and quit eating my pussy!" she pleaded.
But Chuck was now eating her cunt out good, using his tongue to keep her excited and she was cumming so fast now the juice was dripping off his chin and down onto her thigh.
Sally twisted her body, knowing that she was about to cum and couldn't stop it.
Chuck's face came up for air, then pushed right back down again, this time harder. His entire face was buried in her wet, hot mass of cunt-flesh. Her pussy-juice was flowing all over his lips and chin.
Sally began to groan with pleasure. Her pussy was now snapping back and forth and Chuck was using his strong arms to grip her ass and keep his face on her cunt.
She was now hunching her pussy wildly against Chuck's face as his long tongue lapped at her drooling gash and twitching clit.
"Ohhhhhh! Oh, my God! Suck my cunt! Suck me, Chuck!" she yelled as her back arched and straightened out.
Chuck's body was now covered with sweat, and he was doing his damnedest to eat her cunt to a red-hot cum.
Hot twat-juice flowed out of her hole and the musky smell filled the area around them, mingled with the salty tang of sweat.
Sally's boobs were soaked and little drops of sweat dropped off them as they sailed back and forth.
Her cunt hairs were soaked with juice and it kept coming as Chuck feverishly rutted in her puffy slit. Her legs were beginning to feel weak and tired.
Chuck bent over and kept sucking her cunt, even thought she had cum about a gallon of juice. Her legs were also sweaty and felt heavy, but she couldn't lift them off his shoulders.
She tilted her head back and took in a deep breath. Chuck was now tickling her cunt by kissing it gently with his mouth and occasionally licking up some of her twat-cum.
Her shoulders ached. Her head was still spinning. But her pussy felt content.
Sally lay still for a few minutes. She could still feel Chuck's massaging tongue in her cunt.
Her arms were stretched out above her head and her body was chilled as the sweat on her body began drying.
Against her leg she could still feel the weight of Chuck's cock. It was still hard as a rock.
Then Chuck raised up on his arms. His erection stuck out over Sally's boobs, and as she eyed his rod, she could feel her cunt twitching for some cock. But his meat was hanging right over her face and her mouth was watering for a taste of his cock.
His long shaft came diving straight down, and Sally opened her red lips to take it in. She moved her mouth on his cock and began to take a long, slow lick of his meat.
Chuck had now crawled up till he was level with her shoulders. His rod hung straight down into her mouth as he crouched over her. His face was. showing a pleased look. His eyes were shut.
His rod was long and wide. Sally had always liked the width and firmness of his rod. She took the tip in her mouth, her lips circling the spongy knob.
She moved her lips slowly across the tip of his cock. Her tongue was wet and slippery as her mouth moved up and down his hard rod.
Chuck let out a long groan. His hands drew up on his sides. Sally could feel the hot sperm crawling up the length of his rod. She knew he was hot and ready to cum.
As she lifted her right hand and began to stroke his prick gently, his face contorted with pain. Chuck was now groaning steadily.
His prick was hard, and dripping from all the attention Sally's lips had been giving it.
Sally used her right hand to push his cock even farther into her mouth. His cock was now moving about, vibrating with growing excitement.
Her mouth opened as wide as it could and she pulled in more of his pulsing cock.
Sally's mouth wanted to hold onto all the cock she could. The taste of hard, stiff meat in her mouth excited her almost as much as cock in her pussy.
Chuck's long prick was now filling up all of her mouth. She was pushing her lips against the side of his shaft and tasting his meat.
Her pussy was also itching for some meat, so she didn't want him to cum too fast.
His cock was now bulging as an abundance of hot sperm was ready to shoot wildly into her mouth. She could almost taste the gushing of wet, sticky sperm in her mouth. She could feel his cock riveting shots of cum off the walls of her mouth and her gulping them down.
Sally then began to move her fingers up and down the underside of Chuck's balls. They too were bulging with his jism.
His balls were large and hairy. She reached down and grabbed them firmly. That made Chuck groan even louder.
Her tongue was not active. It was trapped inside her mouth alongside the end of Chuck's large cock. It was now so wet that Chuck could move his ass and slide the cock in and out of her mouth.
Chuck's ass was humping forward, pushing his cock all the way into Sally's mouth. Her fingers were scampering along his balls and then into the crack of his ass.
Her nimble fingers were now digging into his back. Chuck's body was madly pumping cock into her mouth and she was also getting carried away.
Chuck began hunching his hips, driving his prick against her tongue, slipping and sliding it in and out of her mouth.
"Suck my cock, baby!" Chuck yelled. "Suck my fucking prick right off!"
And Sally knew it was too late for anything but a good blow-job.
She started moving her head up and down, bobbing it with the movement of his cock.
Chuck's back arched stiffly and his cock pushed firmly into her mouth.
"Oh! Ohhhhhh, here it comes!" he yelled. "I'm gonna fuck your mouth good!"
Sally couldn't respond as her mouth was full of his meat ready to shoot its wad.
As his ass thrust his prick forward, he came, his rod madly shooting streams of his jism. It landed against the back of her mouth and almost choked Sally.
A constant stream of cum shot into her mouth and she could feel the excess sperm oozing down the comers of her mouth.
"Suck me! Suck me! Oh, suck my fucking cock!" Chuck was still yelling.
And his cock was madly shooting sperm into her mouth. It spurted out of his cock, shooting straight forward into her mouth. Thick, sticky wads of cum hung on the sides of her mouth as she swallowed, trying to feel the nice, smooth trail of cum that would go down her throat.
Chuck was now slowing down his fuck-motions.
His ass was still pushing forward, only more slowly. Her lips were now covered with strings of wet cum and her mouth was even more filled-with cum and his cock.
She could feel Chuck shoot a little more and then his cock began to shrink.
As his rod got slowly smaller, she used her tongue to lick the tip of his prick, lapping up what was left of his cum.
Then she sucked in and swallowed what cum was left.
Her throat felt like it was coated with thick, sperm. Sally loved the taste and feel of Chuck's cum, and she only wished there were more.
Chuck was now pulling his limp, wet cock out of her mouth and sitting back on the bed. He paused to kiss Sally on the lips.
His cum was still stuck to her lips so he got a good taste of his jism as they Frenched each other. They were both sitting, side by side, naked on the bed.
Then after holding her tightly, he leaned back, resting his head on a pillow.
It was obvious Chuck had shot his wad and just wanted to relax now.
"Thanks, baby," Chuck said.
"The pleasure was all mine," Sally said. "You know I just love to suck your cock."
"Yeah, I could tell," he said.
Then Chuck reached over and put his arm around Sally.
"You going to find out about that job tomorrow?" he asked.
"I sure am," she said. "I've been looking forward to this for years."
"You really think you're going to get a job?" he asked.
"Well, you have to get started somewhere," Sally answered.
"Yeah, I suppose...."
Then Chuck reached over and pulled Sally closer to him. He opened his mouth and Frenched her for a few minutes.
His right hand reached around and rested on her boob. His fingers gently rubbed the end of her nipple.
Sally's cunt was still hot for some cock, and so she figured it'd only be a matter of minutes before she had her wish.
Chuck continued to massage her nipple, which was now erect and hard with desire.
Between her legs Sally could feel the warmth of her pussy. It was still wet and unsatisfied.
Chuck bent over and kissed her nipple lightly. Then he opened his mouth to suck her tit. But his movements seemed lazy and uninvolved.
Chuck then put his head back on the pillow. He kissed Sally on the ear and shut his eyes.
In a few minutes he was asleep.
Sally meanwhile had forgotten about her hot pussy, and instead was thinking about her television job.
She really wanted that job and would do anything to impress Barry the next day.
About half an hour later she fell asleep, thinking about her upcoming appointment.
CHAPTER TWO
The bright sunlight coming in through the window awoke Sally. She stretched out her arms. Chuck was still lying asleep next to her.
She took her fingers and moved them all over his muscle-laden body.
Her fingers moved smoothly across his back and down his spine. They paused to rub his smooth thighs.
Chuck was lying on his stomach. He was in a deep sleep. It was around six o'clock in the morning.
Sally thought about her television-job interview. She wanted to have plenty of time to get ready for the all-important appointment with Barry.
As her thoughts drifted to her upcoming meeting, Chuck turned slightly. He was still asleep, but was now lying on his side.
Her mind came back to Chuck. She was ready to get up and start getting ready for her upcoming television interview, but she knew that when she awoke Chuck, he would be horny as hell. He always was, and she had learned to satisfy his needs without questioning them.
In fact, as she looked at his muscular body and dangling cock, she was even a little horny herself.
She moved her hand over the side of Chuck's body and reached down for his cock. She always loved the soft, warm feeling she got when she first touched his pecker. Especially when it wasn't hard.
Chuck was a deep sleeper. So Sally knew she could play with his cock, getting it nice and hard, and he wouldn't wake up. She even got a kick out of being able to privately play with his cock as she pleased.
Her fingers grabbed onto the end of his dick and she felt a tingle go through her body as she playfully rubbed it.
Chuck then let out a muffled groan and turned over on his back.
His cock was now lying straight up on his leg and Sally moved down in the bed so it was even with her face. She looked at his warm piece of meat, stroked it softly and then moved in closer.
Sally loved to suck cock, and she liked sucking Chuck's cock especially. It was always ready for some action and her lips seemed to ignite a spark of passion in it.
Her lips parted and she leaned over to take the head of his dick in her mouth. She opened her mouth up even more and in one gulp downed the little pecker in her mouth. She used her tongue to surround it, and then massage it lightly, stroking it back and forth.
His cock was becoming larger and larger with every stroke of her tongue. The warmth of her mouth excited his cock and Chuck let out a slight moan as his cock kept growing in size.
Her slippery tongue was now moving steadily inside her mouth. His cock was growing to a nice hard-on, and Sally felt herself begin to heat up. Her skin felt warm and sticky. Her boobs were rubbing against his balls and that was also driving her crazy.
Sally's pussy was still aching for some cock. It had been ignored too long. Chuck's cock was now large, bursting at the tip.
She could taste hot pre-cum as it dripped from his cock-head and she knew his prick was ready to shower her with jism.
But her pussy was also horny and so she let up for a moment on his cock.
She reached down and rubbed the end of her wet clit with her right hand. Then she lifted her left hand up and began to hold Chuck's cock. She moved her left hand slowly up and down the length of his cock.
Sally's right hand continued to massage her clit. Her fingers were becoming sticky with her juice and the constant fingering of her cunt was giving her massive rushes of pleasure.
Her entire body was rocking back and forth with a powerful fuck-motion. Her cunt was now flowing with juice, and she wanted Chuck's long hard cock inside her. She kept moving her left hand up and down his rod.
She was breathing heavily and her head was tilted back. Her tits, which dripped with sweat, could be heard flopping loudly against her chest.
Her fingers slid up into her cunt and immediately became soaked with hot juice. She pushed them up her fuck-hole as far as they could go. Her clit was wildly excited.
Sally's cunt was now opening for some meat. Her fingers had worked her cunt up a froth, and now it had to have some cock, and she knew it.
She firmly grabbed Chuck's throbbing cock and began to violently shove it up into her hole. Her cunt was now flowing with juice. Chuck's cock had no trouble sliding up her pussy.
The head of his prick shoved into her cunt, and he was, in his sleep, fucking her.
Chuck's cock was moving up and down and he was slowly waking up to the action. His eyes were fluttering open. A look of shock was on his face as he felt his cock smashing against the walls of Sally's cunt.
The look of shock soon left his face as the pleasure of fucking overwhelmed him.
"Ohhhhhhh ... Oh, oh, ohhhhh!" he shouted.
"Fuck me! Fuck my little pussy with your big cock!" Sally cried.
"Oh, I love your little cunt, I want to fuck it good, I want to fuck it until you can't stand it!"
"Fuck me! Oh, my God, fuck the hairs off my cunt!" she answered.
Chuck raised up on his shoulder and put his arms around Sally's neck. Then he rolled over on. top of her and got his cock as far inside her cunt as it would go.
Then his ass began thrusting forward with a series of mighty thrusts. Sally was screaming with delight and using her fists to pound on his back.
"Fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can! I want to feel that hard cock of yours up in my gut, up in my stomach!" she shouted.
"I'm going to fuck your little ass. I'm going to fuck your insides out!"
Both of their bodies were now soaked with sweat and locked into an embrace of rocking backward and forward with Chuck's cock continuing to thrust into her wet cunt.
Sally let out a scream. It was loud and she started kicking with her feet.
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming on your cock!" she cried.
Chuck could feel her cunt-cum shooting out of her cunt and onto his thrusting cock.
"Fuck me! FUCK MEEEE!!" she repeated.
Chuck raised up and began to suck on her left tit. His entire mouth was sucking in her jug and adding to her excitement.
His cock was now gushing. A steady stream of his thick, wet and sticky jism shot into the pulsating cunt locked around his prick.
"Oh! Oh, my God, I can feel your cock fucking me! Your cum is shooting in my hole!" she cried. "Fuck me good! Keep fucking me, Chuck!"
His ass was now pushing in against her pussy, and both her cunt and his cock were soaked with juice. They continued to push against each other, but they had shot their wads.
They lay back down. Sally's cunt hairs were covered with a mass of wet jizz. Her entire body was soaked with sweat. Her tits were dripping with sweat and Chuck's saliva.
Chuck's cock was now growing limp. It was covered with Sally's smelly cunt juice and his own cum.
Sally reached down and rubbed his prick, then took her wet, sticky fingers, which were covered with cum, and pressed them against Chuck's lips.
Then she leaned over and Frenched him, stopping to lick his lips and swallow her own cunt juice.
When the clock next to the bed showed seven o'clock, Sally woke Chuck up and said she had to be going. Chuck was reluctant, since he didn't have to be in to work until ten, but he agreed to leave anyway. He gave Sally a kiss at the door and departed.
Then Sally went into the bathroom, filled up the tub and took a long, hot bath. After that she dressed up in a sexy, low-cut dress that accented her shapely legs and big tits.
She fussed with her hair for a few minutes, added some wild-smelling perfume and headed for the station. Once there, she was shown to a large waiting area where a secretary told her that Barry would be out in a minute.
After about a twenty-minute wait a young, mod-dressed young man came out. He was fairly short, with dark bushy hair and thick sideburns.
"Hi," he said. "My name's Barry. You want to come into my office?"
Sally followed him into a large office with expensive furniture. A television set was sitting on a shelf. It was turned on, but there was no sound.
Barry sat down behind his desk. Sally took a chair in front of him, crossing her legs so he could get a good shot of cheesecake.
And if he was lucky, he might get a glimpse of her beaver, since she didn't wear any panties.
"So you'd like a job in television?" he asked.
"Yes, I'd just do about anything to get into the television business," she said.
Barry laughed to himself.
"Just about anything, huh?" he commented.
"Yes, sir," she said. "It's always been my life's ambition to be working in television."
Barry got up from his seat and walked around to the front of his desk. He put his hand on the top of Sally's head.
"Well, we're always looking for fresh talent, especially someone as pretty as you," he said.
Then his hands found their way to her back. He began to rub his hands along her smooth back, noticing that there was no bra strap.
"Well, why don't you come over to this couch and maybe we'll be a little more informal," he said.
The two of them moved over to his black sofa. It was a large executive-type couch made of a smooth leather.
Barry sat down and undid his tie.
"Is this the first job you've ever applied for in television?"
"Yes," she said. "And you can probably tell I'm a little nervous."
"Well, I tell you what. Why don't you come here and relax?" Barry said.
With that Sally laid her head across Barry's lap. He bent down and kissed her. Then he opened his mouth and shot his quivering tongue in and out of her mouth. They continued to French for a few minutes.
Then Barry took off his tie and unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt.
Sally moved her ass up a little, revealing more of her tanned and delicious-looking legs. She pushed her body up about even with Barry's. Her arms went around his neck and they began kissing again.
Her boobs were rubbing against his bare chest and without a bra the feeling was exciting. Barry reached down to cup his hand around her ass.
Through her summer dress he could feel the curves of her ass. His hands quickly slid around her round butt, cupping it and rubbing her crack.
Sally was getting turned on and began wiggling her ass as Barry caressed it.
"Oh," she purred, "you're so good."
And then Barry's hand was sliding down along the crack of her ass and up under her dress. She could feel his strong hand making its way up her body until his fingers were circling her moist beaver.
Sally still wasn't really excited, but her body was getting damp with sweat from all the movement and the anticipation of having Barry's rod fucking her cunt.
His fingers were grabbing the little hairs on her pussy and trying to find her gash. Then her cunt began to let out a trickle of wet juice and his fingers jammed into the pink flesh of her pussy-lips.
His hand began shaking as he thrust his fingers into her hole.
Sally groaned, and her cunt released a fresh flood of juice as his fingers massaged her warm pussy.
She used her left hand to reach down and begin unzipping his fly.
Her fingers were rubbing against the end of his hot prick as she struggled with his zipper. Finally her fingers managed to undo his zipper and grab ahold of his cock, pulling it out of the front of his pants.
Her hand began jerking violently on his cock. Barry moaned, then tried to reach down in protest, but Sally kept up her jerking of his cock.
Her actions surprised her. She knew she wanted him to fuck her good, but she also was getting a kick out of jerking his cock hard.
Then Barry reached up and undid the buttons on the front of Sally's dress. Her large boobs came jumping out from the dress and he quickly grabbed a tit. His hand held it firmly.
His other hand was still viciously fingering her hole, jabbing in and out with increasing speed.
Meanwhile, his cock was being jerked about wildly by her hand.
Both Sally and Barry were getting off on the scene.
Sally felt a surge in her cunt and in a few seconds she was sopping wet. Her hairs were itching from the sudden surge of wet juice and her cunt ached for some cock.
"Fuck me," she whispered to Barry, then kissed his neck.
"Come on, fuck me with your hard cock. Stick it in my cunt and shoot your wad. Please, Barry, fuck me!"
"Uh! Ohhhhhh!" he groaned as he turned over and stood up. He quickly pulled down his pants, threw off his underwear and shirt.
Then he leaned over and unzipped the back of Sally's dress and took it off.
They were both naked. Barry sucked on Sally's tits for a second, circling her nipples with her wet tongue. Then he rolled her over on her stomach and climbed atop her.
His hard cock pushed against the lips of her wet cunt as Sally bent over, leaning on her arms. Her ass was stuck straight up in the air.
"Fuck me. Oh, fuck me!" she pleaded with Barry.
Sally knew her pussy was hot and she wanted his cock thrusting forward, knocking against the walls of her pussy as soon as possible.
"Fuck me. Fuck me!" she repeated.
Then she felt his lips sucking on her clit and Sally let a moan as it sent a shiver her spine. Her boobs pressed against the cool black leather of. is couch as he ate her out.
His tongue was licking the length of her pussy. Then he opened her cunt-lips and stuck his tongue inside.
Sally was excited and could feel her twat surge in anticipation. Just as Barry lifted his face from her snatch, she felt juice squirt out from her hole and run down her leg.
Then she felt Barry's hand slide the length of her pussy, spreading her juice all over her heated cunt-flesh.
"Here it comes," he said.
And with that he thrust forward and jammed his cock into her cunt.
It stung her cunt at first, but soon was sliding in and out of her slippery, pink pussy. His long hard cock felt so smooth and good in her cunt she began moving her ass in rhythm with his constant fuck-motion.
"Cum in me! Please shoot your wad in my cunt!" she pleaded.
"I am! I'm gonna fuck your juicy little cunt until it won't cum any more!" he said.
Then she felt a wad of heavy, thick jizz shoot into her pussy. Another shot went into her hole and with each forward movement another wad spurted into her hole.
Barry grabbed ahold of her ass and kept fucking her doggy-style, shooting his wad as fast as he could.
Her cunt was now running a steady stream of cum down her legs and his cock didn't seem to be letting up.
"Oh, it's so good," she purred. "I just love your cock inside my pussy. Keep it coming...."
Barry's cock was still pumping in her wet pussy, but Sally could tell he had shot his wad. Yet he was holding her ass tightly and still fucking.
He continued on for a few minutes, until his slippery cock fell out of her hole.
Sally felt exhausted. Her cunt was soaked with cum and her ass was sore from his grabbing.
They both collapsed side by side.
"I'm really sorry we didn't get to talk about your job," Barry said.
"That's okay," Sally said. "I enjoyed this more than you'll ever know."
A couple of minutes passed.
"Well, I'll tell you what. Why don't you come over to my place tonight and we'll see what we can work out."
The idea sounded great to Sally. She agreed to come over to Barry's.
He gave her the address, gave her a light kiss and showed her to the door.
CHAPTER THREE
Sally had left Barry's office in a state of confusion. She really hadn't accomplished a lot toward getting her job. But she liked Barry a lot and thought that night might prove fruitful.
She went back home and spent the afternoon reading a book about television. Later in the day she went down to the unemployment office.
While she was waiting for a television job, she saw no need to starve. So she drew unemployment.
While she was there, her thoughts went back to the television job and her upcoming meeting with Barry that night. She thought that would be her big break.
Sally was almost ready to step up to the man at the counter in the unemployment office when she noticed him. It was Mark Samson! She had known him for years. They had gone to high school together. He had always been a star athlete in school.
"Next," he said.
He finished writing some notes on an unemployment form. He looked up as Sally stepped up to the window.
"Sally?"
"Mark Samson...." she said.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
"Just drawing unemployment until I get a new job."
"Well, what have you been doing?"
Sally smiled. "I've been working as a secretary, but right now I'm about to get a job in television."
"So now you're drawing unemployment until you get hired, right?"
"Sure," she answered.
They talked awhile longer. Mark filled out some forms, asked some more questions and then told Sally to have a seat. He said he'd call her in a few minutes and she'd have to be interviewed.
Sally went to a waiting area and sat down.
She thought about Mark's good looks. He had been a star in high school, playing basketball, baseball and football. Every girl in school had been after him.
He was still quite handsome, and Sally found him as attractive as ever. In fact she likened him to Chuck and saw a strong resemblance.
Mark called out her name and Sally followed him to a conference room in the back of the office.
He opened the door and showed her in. There was a large four-legged wooden table, two chairs and some papers lying on top.
"My, you sure look good these days," Mark said.
Sally smiled back at him. "You don't look so bad yourself," she said.
She sat down at a chair, crossed her legs and lit up a cigarette.
"As a matter-of-fact, I've thought about looking you up quite a few times," Mark said.
"You should have," Sally answered. "I'd like to get together with you."
Mark then walked over to Sally and kissed her cheek. She turned towards him and put her arms around his neck. He bent over even more and they kissed.
It was a long wet kiss and Mark was noticeably turned on.
"How private, is this room?" Sally asked.
"If I lock the door, nobody can get in. Is that private enough?" Mark answered.
"Depends ... on whether or not you're going to lock the door," she answered.
Sally looked down at Mark's crotch and she could see a healthy bulge. His cock was getting hard.
Her pussy was covered with dry cum from her fuck with Barry, but she was still horny enough to get it on with Mark.
The thought of some frantic fucking in a back room at the unemployment office excited her. Her pussy was wet just from thinking about it.
Mark walked over to the door and pushed in the lock. Outside, there was an assortment of office noises. Mark walked back over to Sally.
"The walls are soundproof so interviews can be done in confidence."
Sally pulled the end of her dress back to expose her meaty thighs. Her legs were spread apart now, revealing the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties.
Mark got down on his knees in front of her crotch. He ran his hand along the top of her knee and thigh. Then he bent over to kiss her pussy.
He lifted up her dress and his mouth darted inside to her cunt. It was moist and smelly from her previous fuck-action, but Mark didn't mind.
In fact the strong odor turned him on.
His tongue came out of his mouth and began to lick her pussy-lips, stroking her wet flesh eagerly.
Sally leaned back against the chair as Mark continued to suck her snatch. His mouth was now snugly kissing and licking the pink flesh surrounding the outside of her pussy. He was licking her juice-drenched cunt hairs.
Then he stood up and reached for her hand. Sally stood up and Mark unzipped the back of her dress. It fell to the floor.
She was now naked, standing in front of him. Her pussy was wet from the foreplay and her boobs heaved with excitement.
Mark pulled off his shirt and dropped his pants and underwear to the floor.
Now they were both naked. Mark walked up behind Sally and she could feel his cock resting against her ass. He began to whisper into her ear.
"I want to fuck your little cunt," he said. "I want to jam my cock up your little pussy and drive you crazy."
With that she bent over on the table. It was cold and hard. Her boobs were pushed against the hard wood surface. Her ass was hanging over the end of the table.
Mark reached down and stretched her arms out in front of her. His hands were massive and strong. He held her arms tightly as far as they could reach.
"I'm gonna fuck you so good, baby, you'll never know what hit you," he said.
"Please be gentle, Mark. Please fuck me gently," she pleaded.
His cock was now throbbing and she could feel its heat touching her rear.
"But first," Mark said, "beg me to fuck you."
"Please fuck me. Oh, please fuck my wet little pussy," she said.
"No," he said sharply. "Beg louder and mean it. Keep begging me to fuck you."
"Fuck me! Fuck me with your big cock!" she yelled. "I want to feel your hard cock fucking my little pussy! Please, please fuck me!"
Mark's hand slid between her legs and his thick fingers went into her cunt-hole with a hot jab. Her pussy was now steaming hot and trickling juice.
His fingers stuck in her cunt and jabbed away at her tender pink pussy. The liquid was flowing out and his fingers kept digging in deeper, almost hurting her.
She let out a slight groan.
"Beg for it, bitch!" he shouted.
"Can't you be a little more gentle?" Sally asked. Mark grabbed ahold of her ass and said, "Beg for it. I want you to beg for it. Plead with me to fuck your cunt, you whore!"
"Okay!" she exclaimed. "Please stick it in me! Just stick that hot cock in my cunt! Fuck me, fuck me!" she begged.
Sally kept begging, repeating over and over for him to fuck her.
The she felt a sharp pain in her crotch and she felt his wide cock entering her pussy. It was hurting like hell and she was doubled up with pain. Her pussy was soaked with juice, but his cock still wasn't fitting.
She knew that her hole was occasionally tight, but nothing like this had ever happened before. She was still begging him to fuck her.
His cock was hard and thick. He was pushing it against her pussy, but it wasn't going. The end of his cock was smashing against her pussy-lips, trying to wedge its way inside her hole.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Please, Mark, fuck me!" she continued.
His cock was now pushing with all his force against her pussy and trying to enter.
Then Mark gave a forceful shove and his prick slid inside, making her feel like her cunt walls would collapse.
His cock was now securely positioned in her aching pussy, and Mark was shoving it even deeper.
"Fuck me! Oh, keep fucking me!" she screamed.
Mark was now jamming his cock in her cunt as far as it would go. Her pussy was wet and through the pain Sally could feel an orgasm begin in her cunt.
She was still lying on the table and her arms were beginning to ache from being stretched out. Mark's hands held them firmly pinned down.
Her tits were also getting sore from being squashed against the table. Her nipples were hurting and sore.
He was still fucking her cunt and pumping in and out. Her cunt juice was now flowing out of her hole, onto his cock, and then running down her ass and legs.
She could feel a large surge of twat-cream and knew she was having an orgasm, but she wasn't enjoying it. Then a tide of passion engulfed her and she began screaming for more.
"OHHHHHH! OH, MY GOD, FUCK MY PUSSY OFF! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" she screamed. "I want to feel a wad of your cum smack against my pussy! Keep humping my cunt! Fuck me as good as you can!"
His crotch was tightly slamming against her cunt as his thick cock slid in and out.
Then Sally felt a thick, juicy wad of cum shoot violently out of his cock. She felt another wad and a steady stream of thick cum enter her snatch and stick to her pussy walls.
"Ohhhhhhh, your cum feels so good! Shoot it all in me!"
His hard cock was sliding in and out of her hole which was now enlarged and wet.
"Keep begging me," Mark said.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Keep your rod in my little snatch!"
Mark's body kept lurching forward but he had shot his wad. He slowed his fuck-motions down.
Then he pulled out his long thick cock and let go of Sally's arms for the first time.
He crawled up next to her on the table and put his strong arm around her.
They waited for a few minutes and then Mark got up.
"What about my unemployment interview?" she asked.
"Uh, yeah ... there shouldn't be any problem," he stammered.
"Well, do you want to do an interview or do I have to fill out some more forms?"
"Nah, I'll take care of all that. Just remember to come in two weeks from today, that's all," he said.
Sally got dressed, kissed Mark good-bye and left.
* * *
Sally was in a hurry when she got home to get ready to go to Barry's. She had thought about him that afternoon when she went shopping. She was looking for a new dress to wear to his house.
As she tied on the new dress and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, she decided to take a long, hot bath to soak her tired and sticky body.
Sally did up her hair, putting her long blonde locks on the top of her head with a rubber band. She took off her clothes and began to run the hot bath water. Then she added some bath oil and slid her long, lanky body into the water.
It felt good for her to surround herself with the relaxing soap suds and warm water. She lay back and rested her head on the end of the bathtub. She closed her eyes and felt the minor aches and pains melt out of her body.
She stretched out her shapely brown legs and raised them out of the water. It felt so good to feel the water rushing over her body and she kept lifting, then lowering her legs in and out of the sudsy water.
"Ohhhhh," she purred as she moved her shoulders around.
Then she rested her feet on the rim of the front of the tub. A quick chill came over her body and she got a kick out of that sensation.
Sally then lowered her back deep into the water and raised it up. The water flowed over her bronze body and made her feel even better. She turned completely around, to soak her entire body and get her face wet. Then she brushed the suds away from her face and lay back on her butt.
She was now soaking wet and the water was beginning to cool. She took her left foot and pulled out the rubber stopper which was holding the water in the tub. Water began leaking out of the tub into the drain.
Then she reached up and turned on the hot water so a steady trickle came out. The tub became warm again with the new flow of hot water. She submerged her body again and closed her eyes.
She thought about the day she had just been through-sex in the morning with Chuck, then with Barry at the television station, and then finally Mark at the unemployment office. And her day wasn't over yet, for she was getting ready to go to Barry's and would undoubtedly end up fucking again.
The thoughts of her three men turned her on, as did the warm water which had slowly been stimulating her pussy. The warm water felt so good as it washed away all the cum that had stayed on her body.
She thought of Chuck's long cock and how it had pleased her in the morning, and the night before. She also thought about jerking Barry off on the leather couch in his office, and then her mind skipped to thoughts of Mark and his rough handling of her in the unemployment office. She wondered if he treated all his girls the same, and if he would do the same thing to her in a couple weeks when she had to return. If he was planning on it, then she couldn't wait for her next visit!
Sally blinked her eyes open. The water was still running out of the faucet, filling the tub with soapy warm water, but she hadn't noticed her hand slip down to her cunt. It was massaging her tender clit, rubbing her twat-lips and prodding into her fuck-hole.
She continued to gently finger her snatch a bit more and then stopped. This wasn't the time for a finger-fuck. She was in a hurry to get ready for Barry's, even if it meant being ready an hour early and sitting around killing some time. This was an important night for her, and she wasn't about to blow it.
Her fingers dropped out of her snatch and she tried to think of other things-the television job, an article she had just read in a magazine, what shoes she was going to wear that night. But her thoughts seemed to return to Chuck, Barry and Mark.
Her body was tingling from her twat-massage and she decided to continue. She figured why not, what would it hurt and, besides, she was entitled to a little fun herself.
Her eyelids closed again and her body sank down even deeper into the water.
Sally slowly moved her right hand down her body and then back up again. She stopped to rub a hard, erect nipple. The ends of her boobs were sticking up out of the water and when she touched them, a sudden chill went through her body.
Her hand raised up to her mouth, she gently kissed it and then returned it to the end of her nipple. She circled it a few times, pretending it was Barry ... or Chuck or Mark.
Thoughts of all three men raced through her head. She wanted them all, sucking, fucking her, sucking her nipples in the way only a man can. The thoughts of some heavy sucking or fucking made her cunt itch for a cock.
She imagined all three of them in a room with her, each on a separate bed. All three beds would be lined up next to each other, and she would hop from one to the other, sitting on a cock, lucking up and down on it and then switching. She was now humping her body back and forth in the water as these thoughts flooded her mind.
Her finger quickly slid down her side till it found her snatch. She began rubbing the outside of her cunt hard, pushing her wet mound up and down with the motion of her hand. Then she separated the cunt-lips and stuck two fingers in her hole. She moved them up in her cunt as far as they would go and kept up a steady motion of fucking them in and out, over and over.
She couldn't feel her cunt juice, but she was certain she was hot and wet. The warm water from the tub surrounded her pussy and added to the excitement. She then stuck a third finger up her cunt and began fucking all three fingers in and out of her fleshy, pink hole.
The pleasure was overcoming her and she wanted to cum as soon as possible. She tried fitting her hand in her cunt, but it was too tight and small for that. She pushed her four fingers together tightly and jammed them into her cunt-hole. They fit, just barely, and the sensation of rubbing against the walls of her pussy was driving her wild. She was now humping her ass up and down, in and out of the water, in a fucking motion.
Then, just as she was building for a nice orgasm, she reached down with her other hand and stuck her index finger in her asshole. A quick and immense pain shot through her body. Her cunt was pulsating with the movement of her four fingers, the lips of her cunt were stretched and she was ready to cum on one hand as the other now jabbed into her delicate asshole. The mixture of pain and pleasure was really getting her off.
"Ohhhhhh! Oh, my God!" she screamed out as she felt the first surge of cum finding its way out of her hole.
She tried as best she could to ram her index finger up her asshole even farther. It was now hurting like hell and she didn't care. Her other fingers were making her snatch go crazy. Her hips were frantic, still hunching furiously in and out of the water.
Her thighs were moving back and forth, smacking together as her cunt-cream shot out into the water. Her heart was pounding wildly as she arched her entire body out of the water, then splashed back down, sending a spray of water over the bathroom and onto her face.
She couldn't contain the pleasure of her orgasm any longer. Her body began rolling over and over in the water, her ass banging against the side of the tub, and her finger falling out of her twitching asshole.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she shouted. "God! Oh, fuck me! Please fuck me, somebody!" she cried as her body went wild in the bubble bath.
She grabbed her crotch and rubbed it violently. She rammed her fingers in and out of her cunt and then stuck them in her mouth. She sucked them savagely, trying to taste her own cum.
She slumped down in the bathwater. Her foot came up out of the water and turned off the hot-water nozzle. Then she tried to catch her breath, brushing back her hair which had fallen down in her face, and closed her eyes.
Sally couldn't believe the orgasm she had just had. It was unbelievable. And she couldn't think of a good reason not to try it again ... real soon.
CHAPTER FOUR
Sally rinsed off her body, washed her hair and got dressed in a rush. She was worried about arriving late and almost forgot her purse in a mad rush for the door. She wasn't really familiar with the neighborhood where Barry lived, and she was certain she would get lost looking for his house.
She managed to get out the door with a few minutes to spare, but just as she had thought, she got lost. Glancing down at her watch, she realized she would be a good fifteen minutes late and she was afraid Barry would be angry with her.
A minute later she found the street Barry lived on and in another minute she had pulled in his driveway, got out of her car and walked to the door. She rang the bell and waited.
The door opened and Barry stood in the doorway barefoot, a drink in his hand.
"Hi," he said. "What took you so long?"
Her heart fluttered as she reached for an answer. The look on her face must have given her away as Barry dropped his smile and looked into her eyes.
"Hey, I was only kidding. Where's that big cute smile of yours I saw today?"
And with that Sally perked up and entered his house. Once inside, they sat down on the sofa. Barry offered her a drink and she accepted.
At first he talked about his day, saying how difficult the television business was. That it was a constant effort of trying to please the viewers, the advertisers and the station management.
Then Barry seemed to shift the topic gradually to Sally.
"Yeah, that's one of my biggest problems," he said. "Trying to get people that won't offend my bosses or some important advertiser. It's my job to pick the right people."
Barry reached over and pulled Sally closer to him on the couch. He bent over and kissed her on the neck a few times. She wasn't sure what to do, so she just let him kiss her a few times and left it at that.
"You know that's the toughest job in the station," he said. "Trying to find good people in this business is tough. Everybody wants to be in television."
Sally nodded her head.
She wasn't sure what he was leading up to. He could have been pleased with her, or he could be leading up to letting her down gently. At any rate she was intent on listening to his every word.
"One of the biggest problems I have is getting the credit for finding a talent. When the real talents come through my door and I get them into the business, they never thank me for the help and hog all the spotlight for themselves.
"But let a loser walk through the door, and if I'm the guy that hires 'em, then I get all the flak. It's a thankless job, that's for sure...."
Barry set his glass down on a coffee table, took a long pause, then turned so he was sitting directly in front of Sally.
"That's why I like to get to know everybody who applies for a job. I like to look them over really good. You know, get to know them personally, see what they're like and how they'll fit in."
Sally nodded her head again.
"So do you understand what I'm saying?" Barry asked.
"Sure," Sally replied.
Then Barry reached over and pulled Sally down on his lap. Her face was now on his crotch and he was stroking her hair.
"Did you like our little session this afternoon?" he asked.
"Sure I did. Didn't you?" she answered.
"Yeah," Barry responded. "I just thought tonight we might get into something a little heavier, that's all."
Barry reached down with his other hand and began unbuttoning the front of her dress. He stuck in his hand after he undid the first few buttons, and began to massage her massive tit. His fingers played with her nipple and he closed his eyes.
Sally kept unbuttoning the rest of the dress until it was undone all the way down to her navel. Then she raised up to French Barry with a large, wet and mid kiss. Her hands slid around his neck and held his head firmly. Her tits dangled out of the front of her dress and rubbed against his hairy chest. His shirt was unbuttoned at the top and halfway down his chest. Their skin touched and seemed to ignite their passion.
Then Sally sat up, wrapping her legs around Barry's sides. Her tongue licked the sides of Barry's face and tickled his ear. She was building his excitement and his face lowered to her boobs where he began to suck her nipples. He would suck one, then the other until they were both firm.
Barry reached around Sally and took ahold of her sides. Then he gently laid her back down on the large sofa. His body lowered itself down to hers so he was lying on top of her. Sally reached up and finished unbuttoning his shirt so his bare chest could rest against her big knockers.
His hand slid up under her loose dress and latched onto her snatch. His hands felt larger and colder than they had before.
She opened her mouth wide and felt his warm, slippery tongue slide in and lick the roof and sides of her mouth. She was now getting turned on with his body lying atop hers. Her crotch was feeling warm with his hand resting there, and against her side she could feel his prick hardening.
Their mouths continued Frenching wetly and their bodies were restless, rolling, moving together. Sally could feel his hairy chest rubbing against her bare tits and wanted the feeling to continue. Their bodies were locked together and her nipples were so hard she felt as if they were about to burst with passion. She wanted to rub her jugs even harder against his chest. She wanted to smash them wildly against his strong chest and cum her brains out on his long, hard cock.
The thoughts of his cock excited her so she reached down and grabbed a hunk of his cock through the material in his pants. She tried in vain to hold onto his prick and move her hand up and down its length.
The more she tried the more difficult it became, so she reached down and slid open his fly. Out came his hard cock, bigger than ever and hard as a rock. She kept her hand on his organ, trying to jerk it up and down, and still rub her body against his.
Barry turned over so he was on his back. He reached down and slid his pants off to the end of the sofa. He also reached down and pushed his underwear off the end of his feet.
Sally completed his strip by pushing his shirt off over his shoulders so his tanned and hairy body was now naked. Then she sat up and took off her dress.
Barry lay back down flat on the sofa and Sally was so hot she went right for his cock. She began to suck his massive prick, using her hand to slide across it and jerk it up and down. Barry moaned with pleasure as her hot mouth continued to arouse him.
Sally continued to take in his prick, sucking the head, then shoving it down her throat and using her tongue to massage it once it entered her mouth. Barry's ass was moving all around the sofa and he was about ready to cum all over her Ups, throat and mouth.
"Come here," he said. "Put your cunt over my face."
Sally was a bit taken aback, but decided to oblige him. She got up and put her delicious cunt above his face. She was sitting up on her knees, hex cunt directly above Barry's face.
"Now finger your cunt and let your hot juice drip on my face."
Sally was much too hot to argue, and besides the perversity of the idea sort of excited her.
"Now act like you're fucking me. Say it out loud. I want you to finger your cunt, pretending you're fucking me. Talk about it and be vivid. Then when you're about to cum, sit your cunt down on my face and cum on my face as hard as you can," he instructed her.
Sally slowly stuck her finger up her cunt and began fingering herself.
"Put all of 'em up your cunt. Fuck yourself real good," he said.
Then Sally put her four fingers together and began jamming them up her wet hole. She was afraid and nervous, but the feeling of four fingers fucking her cunt felt good.
She pushed them as far inside her pink pussy as she could, pushing against the walls of her cunt and making her pussy send out some juice. She couldn't believe how fast she had gotten turned on.
She bit her lower lip and kept jabbing the fingers up her hole. They began sliding in and out easily as her juice trickled out her pussy. The juicy, pink lips of her cunt were surrounding the cold, flabby flesh of her fingers and the sensation was driving her wild. She had almost forgotten about Barry.
A warm sensation shot through her cunt and she plopped down on Barry's face with no warning. She moved her hips in towards his face and his tongue was immediately inside her cunt, licking up her twat-cum and feeling the insides of her cunt walls convulsing.
Juice was streaming out of her cunt, running down on his face and neck. She knew she was coming all over his face, but he didn't seem to be minding it. She was putting the full force of her weight down on his face and yet he was still eating her pussy out.
Sally slowed down her movements and could feel the wet, sticky juice all over Barry's face. Her inner thighs were sliding across it.
As she strained her leg muscles to continue sliding across his face, there was a loud smacking noise. She kept it up as long as she could, then slid back down next to Barry.
"Sorry I didn't say much, I just got off so fast on-" she started to say.
"That's okay. It was good, real good. Don't worry about it. You did just fine, and, besides, you'll get another chance."
Sally smiled and began licking off the twat-cream that was stuck on his lips, nose and spread all over his face.
After that, Barry got them some bathrobes to wear, then made up a sandwich tray in the kitchen while they each had another drink. He didn't mention anything about the television job, and so Sally decided to wait until he brought the matter up.
When they finished eating, Barry suggested that she come upstairs and listen to his new stereo. She knew that he probably had something else in mind, but she didn't care.
They went up to his bedroom, which was dimly lit with a blue light and was the largest bedroom Sally had ever seen. There were shelves of books and next to the large bed that filled out a large portion of the bedroom was his stereo.
Sally sat down on the plush, shag carpeting in front of the stereo while Barry put on a couple of record albums. Then he sat down next to her.
Barry looked over at Sally and she smiled back. He reached up to the shelf and pulled down a dark, zippered bag. He took out a couple of joints and began to light one. Sally reached out for the joint as he handed it to her. Then Barry lit the other one and they both began toking off the dope.
Sally inhaled deeply and coughed from the amount of smoke she took in her lungs. The. she finished the rest of the joint and put it down in the ashtray. Barry finished his and moved over next to Sally.
Sally felt dizzy, and between the alcohol and the dope she was feeling a little spaced out. She leaned back into Barry's arms and he thrust forward to undo the front of her bathrobe and begin sucking her tits. She stayed in his arms and he aggressively began massaging her clit as his Ups roamed around her jugs, causing her nipples to harden and her cunt to get moist.
She still felt out of it and dizzy as Barry continued to make love to her. He laid her down on the floor and moved down to her cunt. He used his tongue to lick her cunt-lips up and down until they loosened and opened up a bit. Then his tongue located her clit and began sucking on it, then letting go and grabbing it again to resume sucking.
Sally felt a surge in her pussy and wanted to moan out loud but couldn't for some reason. Her clit was wet from Barry's tongue and her cunt was beginning to feel sore from all the attention it had been receiving.
Barry took his fingers and opened her cunt-lips as wide as he could. Then he stuck his tongue up in her wet, pink pussy and began sucking away at her entire twat. His tongue was mixing with her juice which was running out of her hole and onto her cunt-lips. As soon as it began, Barry tried to suck it up as fast as he could.
His tongue moved up and down her gash; he sucked her cunt-lips hard and his tongue circled her clit. The entire area was becoming wet and his tongue slid across her pussy even faster.
His entire face was bobbing down on her crotch. Sally felt her cunt-lips aching even though they were getting hot and turned on. She wanted to cum, but she also wanted to stop.
"Fuck me. Fuck me with your nice, long cock, Barry," she pleaded.
His tongue just kept massaging her cunt. He acted as if he hadn't heard her.
"Please ... oh, please, just fuck my little cunt and make your cock shoot off inside me," she said.
It was obvious her words were turning him on. He pulled off his robe and pushed hers back over her shoulders so she was lying on it, and it was no longer covering any of her hot, lustful body.
His cock was now hard and resting against the lower portion of her leg. She wanted him to get up and shove it up her cunt as fast as he could.
She continued to beg him to fuck her, pleading with him to stick his cock up her cunt and shoot his rocks off, but Barry, for the moment, was intent on sucking her cunt until it went dry.
Then, just as she was about to scream, Barry lifted up his body and crawled up on her. His face was now above hers and he began kissing her eagerly. His cock meanwhile was rubbing against her beaver and she was moving her ass so he could enter her hot pussy.
His cock crossed over her hole and continued rubbing against her muff. Her ass was now moving left and right to catch his cock as it slid across her body.
Then Barry lifted his ass up and inserted his cock into her cunt. It slid in, nice and smooth, and began sliding in and out on the twat juice which covered her entire lower body.
Her ass was pushing up and down against Barry's cock as it slipped in and out of her hole. She was overcome with emotion as her body tingled to the wet slide of Barry's hard cock in and out of her cunt.
She felt she was about to cum when Barry started sticking his cock in her cunt even farther, harder and harder, trying to get his rocks off.
"Fuck me. Fuck me with all your good cock-meat," she whispered in Barry's ear.
And with that he began to shout and moan as his cock began shooting inside her wet, slippery cunt.
"Move your fucking ass up and down! Let me fuck you real good!" he yelled at her.
Sally was now straining every muscle in her body to keep up with Barry's constant fuck-motion. His cock was moving in and out of her cunt so fast she couldn't keep track of it.
Her pussy was still coming and now her entire ass, upper legs and cunt area were totally soaked with her hot juice. Her face was distorted from all the agony she was going through, and just like when she lingered herself, she was overcome with both pain and pleasure.
"Fuck me! Keep your ass moving!" Barry told her.
She kissed his neck and stuck out her tongue as his face passed hers. Then he began Frenching her passionately. She wouldn't let go as he tried to break away and she could feel his prick harden even more and begin spraying another stream of sperm into her hot cunt.
As much as it hurt, and as sore as her cunt-lips were, she couldn't help being turned on by his sperm knocking against the walls of her pussy. Her fuck-hole was now leaking out his sperm and the wet, sticky cum felt good on her cunt.
Her entire body was soaked with sweat and now her legs were getting even wetter as his cum continued to drain out of her hole.
Barry kept moving atop her and her tits could still feel the hairy chest brushing against them, but he was slowing down. His cock remained inside her cunt and she didn't want it to leave so she held him firmly.
He let himself down on her body and kissed her tenderly a few times on the lips, then turned his head away and laid it on her chest. He was breathing heavily and even though Sally was exhausted, she didn't want his warm, heavy body to roll off her. And she didn't want his wet, shrinking cock to fall out of her cunt.
The record was still playing on the stereo and after a few minutes of lying there, Sally fell asleep'.
CHAPTER FIVE
Sally woke up with a chill running through her body the next morning. She and Barry were still lying on the floor naked. Their legs were wrapped around each other and her head was resting on his chest.
She lay there next to Barry for a while until his alarm clock went off. Then he woke up, reached to turn it off and realized where he was and that Sally was still there.
He seemed startled that she was there.
"Uh ... how did you sleep last night?" he asked.
"Not bad, considering it was the floor," she said.
"Listen," he said, "I've got to get going to work. Do you think you can find your way out?"
"Sure," Sally said. She wanted to at least use the bathroom, but she was afraid to ask. Barry seemed so cold and she did want the television job and didn't want to upset anything.
She got up, pieced her clothes back together and headed downstairs for the door.
She drove home, thinking about the last evening and realizing she knew even less about the job she wanted. When she got home, she took a long, hot shower.
Then she went into her bedroom and fell asleep.
About ten o'clock she was awakened by her telephone ringing on her nightstand. She woke up and grabbed for the receiver.
"Hello...." she said.
"Hello, is this Sally?" a man's voice asked.
"Yes, who is this?" she inquired.
"My name is Bob, and I'm the news director at the station. Barry said I should give you a call. He' said I might be able to use a girl like you in our operation."
Sally's heart was pounding fast. She was totally awake now and getting excited.
There was a pause as Sally tried to collect herself.
"Hello ... are you still there?" he asked.
"Yes," she blurted out. "I'm still here."
"Then how about lunch today?"
"Okay. Sure," she said.
And they made their plans. Sally was to meet Bob at a hotel restaurant at noon, and they would discuss what openings there were in the news department.
They hung up and Sally hurried about her apartment getting ready for her luncheon date and entertaining thoughts about being in the news department. She might actually get on television as a news person, maybe anchor a news show, or do the weather, or be a reporter, or maybe even get her own talk show. The possibilities were endless.
Sally arrived a few minutes early for lunch and waited around in the lobby. A tall, dark-haired man appeared a couple of minutes past twelve. He was tall, good-looking and was wearing a three-piece pinstripe suit.
He walked up to Sally and smiled.
"Are you by chance Sally?"
"Yes, that's me," she said. "You must be Bob."
"Right. Are you ready for lunch?"
"Sure," she said as he put his arm through hers and led her into the dining room. They ordered a light lunch, Bob ordered a drink from the bar, Sally didn't, and they talked mostly about her background.
Bob never mentioned any specific openings in the news department, and in fact avoided talking about it. Sally, of course, wanted to discuss the job or even his work in news, but Bob seemed only interested in discussing Sally's background.
When they finished their lunch, Bob said he had a room reserved in the hotel and would like to have a drink for the road. He invited Sally up for a drink and she agreed.
Bob had had a couple of more drinks during lunch and was beginning to slur his words a little. He took a new drink up to the room with him and had finished most of it by the time the elevator reached the sixth floor.
He went inside and sat down on the large bed.
"Why don't you slip into something a little more comfortable?" he asked.
Sally went into the bathroom and took off her skirt. She was wearing silk panties and decided to leave them on. Then she took off her bra and unbuttoned her blouse so her tits would hang out the front. With her blouse barely buttoned and her panties on, she went back out into the living room.
"Well, that's a lot better now...." Bob said.
He reached down and unzipped his fly, pulled out his cock and put her hand on it. He began rubbing her hand on the top of his prick. It didn't, take long for him to begin getting a hard-on.
Then Bob lay back on the bed and Sally undid his pants and pulled them down to his knees. She started rubbing his cock gently, letting it roll across her hands.
She continued doing this until his prick became hard and firm, occasionally licking it with a long swipe of her tongue. Then she would keep rolling it back and forth between her hands, making sure his dick was hard and erect.
Then Sally undid the front of her blouse and laid her tits on his cock. She moved them back and forth, rubbing them on the top of his cock. Meanwhile Bob had lain back and closed his eyes. He was just lying there, not making any noise, just enjoying the attention Sally was giving his prick.
She laid her tits directly on his cock and moved them up and down across his hard rod. She slid her hands in under his ass and stuck them up between his legs so she could grab ahold of his balls. She pushed her hands up the underside of his ass and she could feel his hairy, enlarged balls hanging there. She gently rubbed them, adding to his stimulation.
Her tits were still rubbing against his groin as she delicately fingered his balls.
Then she took her hand and ran it along the crack of his ass. Her fingers continued to play with his ass and balls while his cock remained firm under the constant pressure of her boobs.
Then Sally moved down a bit and began running her hand up and down the length of his cock. Bob moaned softly with pleasure as she continued to massage his hot and hard prick. It was bursting with passion and she took the tip of his cock into her mouth and began to softly suck it.
Her tongue circled the top of his prick-head and then she sucked in a bit more of his delicious meat. Bob began moving his hips a bit with the action, and Sally continued to take in a little more of his thick meat.
Her lips surrounded the tip of his cock and he felt a surge of pleasure each time she tightened her lip-grip on his sensitive tool.
Sally took in another inch of his meat and began to slide her lips up and down his shaft. His cock was now tense and ready to cum so she slowed her pace and went back to fingering his balls and running her fingers along the crack of his ass.
Then Sally used her tongue to make wet circles on the very tip of his cock. She held his cock-shaft firmly with her hands and just licked his spongy knob, making it wet and hot.
Then she opened her mouth, licked her already wet lips and slid down his rod as far as she could, and then back up again. She was blowing Bob like she had never blown anybody before in her life.
She wanted to make him cum, but she also wanted him to really get his rocks off, so she was. careful to take her time sucking his cock and licking his meat.
Her wet tongue wrapped around just the rosy head of his cock and Bob moved around, shifting his hips, making sure he was going to enjoy every bit of this suck-action.
Then Sally lowered her face a bit and stuck her tongue out to lick his large balls. She could taste the fine hairs that covered his balls and she gladly licked them until they were wet. Then she tried to suck on his nuts, attempting to take them in her mouth and let her tongue hang out, smacking against them.
Sally opened her mouth as wide as she could and let her tongue fall out over her lower lip. She moved up and down on his balls, licking, sucking and tasting whatever she could.
She continued to suck on his balls for a while longer, then moved back up to his cock.
Her hands surrounded his prick and she began jerking it up and down with rough motions. She slid her left hand back under his ass and played with his butt-crack.
Then she opened her mouth and once again took in the entire length of his cock. Her slippery lips sucked on it feverishly as she moved up and down its length, never letting go. Her left hand was still playing with his asshole and her mouth was intent on sucking his cock off and getting a good taste of his cum.
Sally's head bobbed up and down, gradually increasing in speed as she sucked his prick. Her entire head was now moving rapidly up and down the hard shaft that was stuck in her mouth. She could taste his warm meat and she wanted to eat his cum as fast as she could.
Her tongue was running the length of his cock, adding to the warmth of the sensation. Her mouth was filled with his meat and her tongue, all wet and slippery, whipped around his cock as it got ready to explode jism down her throat.
Bob's back stiffened and she could feel his cock tighten up and begin to shoot a wild stream of cum in her mouth. It landed on the roof of her mouth and she could feel it drip down onto her tongue. Another shot followed and then a surge of his hot, wet cum filled up her entire mouth until she thought it was going to run out her ears.
Meanwhile she had stuck her finger up into Bob's asshole and was jamming it in as far as she could, which was adding to her excitement and obviously keeping him turned on.
Cum was still streaming in her mouth, but Sally was determined to suck him dry and not let a drop drip out of her mouth. She kept sucking his prick as he slowed down the pace, and it appeared as though he had completely shot his wad.
Sally swallowed and could not take down all his cum on the first try. She swallowed twice more, then used her tongue to get the rest of his cum off the roof of her mouth. She laid her head on his lap, still relishing the taste of his warm, sticky cum in her mouth.
They both lay there for a while resting.
Then Sally sat up and began to slip her clothes back on.
Bob moaned slightly and reached up to grab Sally. He put his arms around her neck and pulled her back down to kiss him. They lay there for a few minutes and then Bob rolled over on top of Sally.
His hands were sliding up and down her sides, stopping only to lightly fondle her firm nipples.
As they lay there, Sally was becoming hotter and hotter; she wanted Bob's hard cock to jam into her now wet pussy. She moved her ass on the floor and could feel the wetness between her legs.
Her mouth was open wide with Bob's tongue stuck in her throat, slapping from one side to the other. His wet mouth was locked to hers and their bodies rubbed together constantly.
"Fuck me. Please fuck my little pussy," Sally whispered in Bob's ear. "Fuck my little hole with your cock."
Sally could feel his massive prick become even harder upon hearing her words.
Bob's hand was slipping down now under Sally's ass and was probing around her cunt hairs. They were moist with her juice and it turned him on even more. Sally kept moving her hips, so Bob's hand would slide along her ass, then slip and end up on her hot cunt.
He pulled his hand up to his face and licked it gently, tasting her juice and then kissing her face. Both Sally and Bob were getting off on their foreplay, and Sally's cunt was hot and bothered with the action. She wanted his cock in her cunt.
She reached down and grabbed ahold of his cock, using her hand to slide up and down its length. Sally tried to free herself to slide down and suck his rod, but Bob was still coating her lips with the juice he had gathered from her crotch.
"Oh, I want your cock," she purred. "Please stick your hard, long cock in my little cunt," she pleaded.
Bob seemed to enjoy her urging him on, but he still continued Frenching her wetly.
"Fuck me, please fuck me," she repeated.
And with that Bob pushed Sally's face down to his crotch where his cock was now sitting straight up.
He grabbed her by the ears and directed her face to his cock. Bob had rolled over on his back and now closed his eyes as Sally began to suck the tip of his cock. Her lips were surrounding the head of his prick and wetting it with her active tongue.
"Uh ... uhhhh," Bob moaned.
Sally was now slowly working her way down the length of Bob's hard-on, sucking it intently with her wet lips.
"Suck my cock! Suck it, you bitch!" he said.
Sally was somewhat taken aback by his order, but continued to taste his delicious meat and suck even harder. But she couldn't get the thought of him calling her a bitch out of her mind.
It made her slightly mad, but she continued blowing Bob.
"Suck me! Suck my cock and let my sperm shoot in your fucking throat, bitch!" he shouted.
Now Sally was becoming angry and she sucked on his cock even harder. Her mouth was completely covering his cock, with the tip of his prick stuck up against the roof of her mouth.
Sally's head was moving up and down on his prick, making it warm and wet with passion. She started jerking it faster with her mouth and sliding it as much as she could.
Then she pulled back and frantically sucked the tip of his cock. Bob was rolling around, his head twisting from side to side, and his cock was hard as a rock, ready to shoot hot cum down her throat.
Her lips were circling around the head of his cock and she could feel the surge of his warm sperm working its way up to his prick-head.
Now that her lips were glued to his pulsating cock, she wanted to suck his cock right off, with cum shooting every which way.
Sally's tits were rubbing against his thighs and her hard nipples were excited. She kept on sucking his rod, not wanting to let go.
The warm, fleshy taste of his cock kept her excited and she was about ready to put the finishing touches on her blow-job when Bob reached down and tried to pull her head away from his hard prick. He again attempted to pull her off his cock and finally had to reach down and take ahold of her shoulders.
He moved her trembling, warm body over next to him and rolled Sally onto her stomach. Then his fingers began jamming into her wet hole, pushing against her cunt-lips and touching her clit. Sally was groaning with delight as his fingers continued fucking her twat.
Bob pushed his body onto hers and she could feel his hard cock resting in the crack of her ass.
"Oh, Bob, you're so good," she purred as his hips began to rub his cock against her legs and ass.
Bob kept pushing his cock down in the crack of her ass and rubbing it along her backside. His fingers were also still massaging her hungry cunt. He stuck his fingers together and jammed them into her cunt-hole as far as they could go.
His hand, now soaking wet, was ramming in and out of her cunt, rubbing against her clit and exciting her beyond belief.
He stopped for a while to massage her clit with his thumb, jabbing it as hard as he could, not stopping until she began screaming loudly.
"Oh! Ohhhhh, Bob, I'm cumming! I can feel my pussy exploding! I can feel it!" she shouted.
Bob's hand was now sliding in and out of her cunt easily. His fingers were stuck together, slipping and sliding out of her hole with the help of her twat-cum.
Her ass was wildly bobbing up and down with every stroke of his hand, and her cunt hairs were soaked. Bob's hard cock was still lying in her ass-crack and moving back and forth with every stroke.
Bob stuck his hand under Sally's right boob and began to squeeze her nipple violently. His cock was pumping against her ass, his fingers still sliding in and out of her wet hole, and his other hand was now grabbing her boob and nipple.
Sally's juice was now dripping out of her hole and her entire ass was becoming covered with wet, sticky twat-cream.
"Uh! Ohhh! I'm still coming!" Sally yelled. "My juice is still dripping out my hole! Keep it up!"
Bob was now sweating heavily; his cock was so hard it felt as if it were about to bust open with sperm, and his hand was covered with wet cunt-cum.
Sally then began to wildly hump her hips up and down. She had been doing that, but now her whole body was lifting up, slamming down, and a steady stream of cunt-cream was still finding its way out of her hole.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck me! Suck me! Just don't let me stop cumming!" she yelled at Bob as her body continued to jump up and down.
His cock was now ready to cum and Bob reached down, grabbing Sally around her hips. His right hand massaged her cunt a little more, then moved under her cunt-mound and probed roughly up the crack of her ass. Then he took his wet fingers and began probing into her asshole.
At first Sally lurched forward and let out a small groan, but the more Bob played with her asshole the more relaxed she became.
He reached down again under her cunt and brought his wet hand up. Then he stuck his fingers into her asshole. Their bodies were still moving against each other, even though Sally was no longer cumming. Both of their bodies were soaking wet from sweat and cum.
Bob's cock was now resting on her ass and he put his arms down beside him and began to push back and forth, his cock rubbing into her crack. He continued the motion until he could feel the opening of her asshole.
Slowly but firmly he began sticking his cock in her asshole. At first it was tight, but his constant probing began to loosen it a bit. His hard cock was now beginning to enter her shitter. His hands moved down to her hips as he continued ramming his prick into her bung.
Then in one motion he grabbed her ass tightly and shoved in the rest of his prick. Sally let out a loud scream.
"Oh, no! You're hurting me! It's too big!" she cried as Bob continued jamming his prick into her ass. His cock was now slamming into her shitter and despite her words to the contrary, Sally was moving her ass up and down with every stroke of his cock.
Then, just as it fully entered her ass, Bob's cock began wildly shooting a stream of cum into her asshole. He grimaced as his cock exploded, and he could feel thick wads of cum shooting into her ass.
Sally was still moving back and forth as his cock shot its wad. The cum was filling up her ass and as Bob finished shooting, Sally began slowing down. Both Bob and Sally were exhausted.
Their bodies, soaked with sweat and covered with cum, were lying on top of one another and only Bob was still moving. His cock was still stuck inside her ass and he was rocking his body a bit.
Sally could feel his warm cock beginning to shrink in her shitter. His cum was dripping out her asshole, and she could feel it trailing down her legs and running along the sides of her legs.
Bob began to suck and lick Sally's neck and parts of her back. His tongue was making small circles on her neck and then his tongue would lick large parts of her back.
Sally turned her head slightly and looked back towards Bob. He was still kissing her back and neck.
"Boy, that was great," she said. "I just love your cock-especially when it's in my ass."
Bob continued kissing her lightly.
Then he stopped and rolled over so their bodies were lying side by side.
They both moved closer together. Their bodies were rubbing together, her tits against his chest, and his wet cock was lying against her beaver.
Bob shut his eyes without saying anything.
Sally also closed her eyes. She had completely forgotten about the television job.
CHAPTER SIX
Sally spent that evening alone. She was confused and frustrated concerning her progress in getting a television job. She had told all her friends she was going into television, and now they all were asking her when she was going to start.
Among her fears were that all the men at the station were laughing at her. Admittedly she had enjoyed the sex with them, but she still wanted that television job-at any cost.
She took a shower before turning on her TV that night. She powdered her body up, washed her hair and put on a plain terry cloth bathrobe. Then she made a snack and went into her living room to watch television.
She watched a few programs and imagined herself as the leading lady, or at least a guest star. She spent her entire evening projecting herself into a starring role.
When the news came on at eleven o'clock, she turned to the station where she was applying. Bob was the new director but he didn't bother delivering the news. Instead, there was a handsome. blond-haired young man named Hal.
She had seen Hal often on the nightly news; his picture was also plastered all over town on billboards and on advertisements. She had never really noticed his good looks until tonight. Sally stared intently at his likeness on her television screen as Hal read a story about a four-alarm fire that had killed three people.
Her mind skipped back to her afternoon with Bob. She had really thought she would be offered a job. But all he said was "good-bye", and Sally was beginning to worry.
She was still pondering the muscular image of Hal on her television set. Maybe he could help her get a job at the station. Maybe, she thought, he might take an interest in her and put in a good word.
Just as soon as the thought crossed her mind, Sally was up and rushing about. She threw off her robe and hurried to get dressed. Minutes later she was out the door and gone.
Sally knew where the station's back entrance was, and she had decided to try to catch Hal coming out of the station after signing off on the newscast.
As she pulled around to the back of the station, she glanced at her watch which read 11:29. She had just made it.
A couple of minutes later someone came out the door, but it wasn't Hal. It was a few minutes before anyone else came out the exit.
Then about half a dozen people came streaming out the door and headed to their cars in the parking lot across the street.
Sally looked at her watch. It read 11:45. She was certain she had blown her chance with Hal. But just as she was about to start up her car and leave she saw Hal coming out. He was alone.
He looked even taller than he had on TV. He had to have been at least six feet four. He was wearing a three-piece tan-colored suit. In his hands were some papers.
Sally got out of the car and walked up to him.
"Hi," she said. "My name is Sally, and I thought we might talk ... maybe have a drink or something."
Hal slowly looked Sally over. She was wearing a tight, low-cut dress that accented her nice round boobs. Her shapely legs shone in the moonlight and her hair was scrubbed clean and shone brightly.
"Sure," Hal said. "Any place in particular?" he asked as he put his arm around her.
They decided on a small, out-of-the-way place, that was a few blocks from the station. When they entered, a lot of people turned their heads to look at Hal, and the bartender smiled and welcomed him loudly.
A chill went up Sally's spine. She was thrilled just being out with Hal, a man almost everybody in town recognized. It was almost as good as being a star herself.
They took a comer booth. A few times during the evening they were interrupted by people coming up and asking for Hal's autograph. He smiled back, took out his pen and obliged them.
Then they would go back to discussing television.
Sally was determined to talk about getting a job at the station, but Hal was always asking questions about her background, life and who she knew at the station. She finally was overcome by his charming manner and figured it would do her no good to try to argue with him.
They both stayed until the bar closed and by that time they had quite a bit of drinking under their belts.
"Well, what'll we do now?" Hal asked Sally.
"Uh, I don't know ... unless you might be interested in coming over to my place and watching the rerun of the eleven-o'clock news," she answered.
"Nah, I hate to watch myself on the television," Hal answered. "But if the offer stands, I'd like to drop by your place."
They went back to get Sally's car and then headed back to her apartment. She got back first and hurried inside, slipping off her dress and putting on a see-through robe. When Hal knocked at the door, she answered it in the robe.
"Well, that ruins my opening line about putting on something more comfortable," he laughed.
Sally made them both fresh drinks and they sat on the floor. Music was playing in the background and Sally snuggled up close to Hal.
His tie was unloosened, his shoes were off and now she laid her head on his chest. Her hand was resting on his crotch. Sally had decided she wasn't going to fuck Hal, but now she was genuinely attracted to the guy.
Her lips were soon touching his hairy chest and licking his nipples. Her hand was slowly moving in a circle on his crotch and Hal lay back and closed his eyes. Sally's boobs fell out of her robe and Chuck opened his eyes. He lifted her robe off her shoulders and let it fall back down her back.
Sally reached down and undid the small belt holding the robe together, and it fell completely off her body. She reached up and threw her hair back over her shoulders.
Then she reached down and took off Hal's underwear and pants. She sat on his lap and rubbed his chest with her warm and tender hands.
Hal sat up so he was almost directly facing Sally. He opened his mouth and pushed one of her boobs inside. He sucked on it loudly, pulling her nipple into his mouth as far as he could.
Her nipple grew steadily harder. It was now all pink and firm. Hal let up and the boob fell out of his mouth. He then reached over and grabbed the other one. Again he put his lips around her boob and sucked in her nipple.
A tingling sensation was running through Sally's body as Hal continued sucking her tit. He used his tongue to push her nipple to the roof of his mouth and thereby added to the excitement of sucking her tit.
Hal again let the boob fall out of his mouth. Both jugs now hung in front of his face. They were wet from his sucking and both nipples were standing erect.
He raised up his left hand and grabbed ahold of her left tit and squeezed it hard. Then his mouth moved up on her right tit and he started sucking it again. This time he sucked so hard it began to hurt Sally. She could feel his teeth biting into her flesh, yet the feeling, while hurting her, was stimulating.
Hal continued to suck her jugs for a few minutes, then he lowered his head down to her stomach where his tongue slid across her waist and then downwards until it reached her cunt hairs.
His tongue dangled out in front of her pussy and he began to lick the outsides of her cunt. His tongue first pushed against her beaver and then slid onto the lips of her pussy.
Sally leaned back on the floor and spread her legs for Hal. Her juices were beginning to flow.
He continued to suck her cunt and began to run his tongue up and down the lips of her twat. They were getting moist with her juice, and the taste was driving him wild.
His finger slid into her tight hole and out again.
Hal decided to continue sucking her cunt until she got juicy enough so his throbbing cock could fuck her cunt. His lips were now sucking in her puffy pink gash and his cock was hard as a rock.
Sally felt a warm gushing of her juice and Hal sensed it as he stuck his entire face against her cunt and began sliding it up and down along her gash. Some warm liquid came out of her hole and smeared onto his face.
Hal's face was sticky and wet with her juice, and Sally had lost control of her thoughts. Her legs were now spread wide open for Hal; his face was bobbing up and down along the edges of her cunt and she felt warm all over.
Sally was wiggling her ass, trying to free herself so she could go down on Hal. But he was enjoying eating her pussy so much he wouldn't let her go Then Sally felt a thick outpouring of her juice.
In a sudden burst it came shooting out of her cunt and onto Hal's face. It was thick, heavy and hot as hell. She lurched her back up and down as Hal continued to eat her out and swallow her cum down his throat.
"I'M CUMMING!" she shouted, as she reached down for his cock.
Hal continued eating her and only stopped briefly to catch some air. His head was still stuck to her wet, hot cunt as he eagerly lapped up her cunt-honey.
His tongue was still licking her snatch when Sally relaxed and rested her back on the floor.
"Whew, that was really good," she said. "No one has ever eaten me like that."
Hal smiled and climbed up on Sally, then started sucking her boobs again.
Sally could feel Hal's hard prick dangling between her legs. It felt cool and sleek against her wet thighs and she wished he would jab his massive rod into her quivering cunt. Even though she had just gotten off on his sucking her cunt, she wanted his meat to fuck her pussy.
Hal was moving his body up and down on Sally's and his long, hard prick was dragging along the top of her cunt. The feeling of warmth that his cock brought excited her tremendously.
"Fuck me. Please fuck me, Hal," she pleaded. "I want your long, hard cock in my cunt, shooting its sperm in my pussy," she said.
"Didn't you get enough when I sucked your little hole?" Hal asked.
"Yeah, but my pussy needs a lot of attention, and I'm sure your cum is just what the doctor ordered," she answered.
"Well, in that case," he said, "I think I'll fuck your cute little ass off!"
And with that he stuck his massive cock up into her cunt in one sudden burst of energy. It was quickly inside her, touching her cunt walls, and then fucking in and out.
Her entire body seemed to fill up with pleasure as his thick cock fucked her snatch. Sally could feel his cock moving across her clit and in a matter of seconds she could feel her juices running again.
A small stream of juice was running out of her hole and down onto her ass. The feeling excited her and for a second she thought she was going to cum madly.
His cock was still ramming its way into her hole, filling up her entire cunt with hard meat.
Hal was now pumping his cock in and out of her hole wildly. His hard prick was ready to bust and the addition of her slippery juice only added to his pleasure. He was trying hard to pace his fucking, but couldn't control it any longer.
His hands reached down and pinned down Sally's arms. He then raised up slightly and began pumping even harder.
Sally was now cumming with loud screams and shouts for more cock. She wanted more meat in her hot, little pussy.
Hal's arms were still pinning down Sally's and her head was turning from side to side. Her mouth was opening, screams still coming out, and her face was contorted with pain and pleasure.
She told Hal to let go of her arms, that it was hurting, but he was too carried away to pay attention.
"OHHHH!" she screamed as a thick wad of his cum splatted into her cunt. Another shot followed, and then a steady stream of his cum shot into her snatch and found a resting place.
His thrusts continued as sperm poured out the tip of his cock and filled up Sally's pussy. They both screamed with delight and Sally felt herself beginning to cum again.
"I'm cumming again!" she shouted. "Keep fucking me! I'm cumming a second time!"
Hal kept pumping his madly shooting cock into her cunt, jamming in past her pussy-lips, slamming it as hard as he could.
Sally continued screaming as she came for the second time in a row.
Their bodies stayed together, fucking a wet fuck which was blowing each of their minds.
It seemed as though they would never stop fucking.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The next morning when Sally awoke, Hal was gone. She was still lying on the floor of her living room. The power switch on the stereo was still on, and two empty bar glasses were lying next to her.
At first she thought she had dreamed her session with Hal, but then she spotted her evening dress on the floor. She realized Hal had actually come home with her. She had met him, gotten drunk with him and fucked him good. But she still didn't know anything about her job, or job possibilities.
It depressed Sally to think about it.
She lay on the floor for a half-hour resting, then she went up to the bathroom and showered and got dressed. She decided to go to the station again and see what happened.
Sally washed her hair, put on a dress and headed out for the station. She wasn't even sure who to ask for when she got there.
As she pulled into the station, she still hadn't decided who to call on. She thought she'd try Hal, considering she had seen him last.
She walked up to the receptionist and asked for
"I'm sorry," the woman said, "Hal doesn't come in until two in the afternoon."
"Well, is Barry in?" she asked.
"One moment, I'll check," she said.
Barry wasn't in.
"Uh, could you try Bob in the news department?"
The receptionist looked up at Sally.
"Maybe I could help you?"
There was a pause and then Sally said, "No I don't think so. Could you just try Bob?"
Bob was in and the receptionist said he would be out in a few minutes.
Sally sat down in the waiting area on a large couch. A few minutes later Bob appeared. He was smiling, friendly and invited Sally back to his office.
They sat down after Bob closed the door. He explained that things were tight in the news department, that he really didn't have any openings or jobs available.
But he told Sally that he really liked her and if something were to open up, she would be first in. line. At first she was thrilled to hear that, but realized that she still had nothing firm to go on. She told Bob how disappointed she was.
He sat back in his chair and stared at the ceiling. Then he said there was something he could do. If she was willing, he might be able to arrange an audition tape. A videotape of her reading and talking before the television cameras. If that looked okay, then it would help her out, and if it didn't, she could work on her delivery.
Sally couldn't believe it. All she had wanted and hoped for was a secretary job, but now she was actually about to do a videotape audition. She might be a star any day now!
Bob went to check with someone and returned within a few minutes. He had talked to the production manager and everything was all set. He worked second shift and all she had to do was call him later in the day.
Sally thanked Bob and left.
She went home to prepare for the taping.
She spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon sitting in front of a mirror reading news stories out of the newspaper.
Then the doorbell rang. It was Paul, a guy she had met a couple of weeks earlier at a party with some friends. He was a door-to-door salesman in his thirties. He was about six feet tall, with dark wavy hair and a thin frame.
Sally let him in and they sat in the kitchen for a while talking. Paul was coming on pretty strong and Sally wasn't sure what to do. They had made it the night of the party and she had liked him. Finally she decided to let him screw her and get it over with.
"Let's go to my bedroom," she blurted out. Five minutes later they were lying naked on her bed upstairs.
Sally lay on her back, stretching her arms out over her head. Paul lay next to her. His fingers were circling her nipples and pushing them in gently. His right leg was lying over her legs, rubbing back and forth across her front.
They lay there for a while. Then Sally turned over on her side and began Frenching Paul. He had never been very forceful in the sack and Sally sort of liked the chance to be the aggressor.
She lowered his hands to her cunt and began pushing them onto her mound. She was firm in pushing them against the front of her pussy, and once she let go, his hands began massaging her nicely.
Meanwhile she put her hands on his prick and began to roll it between her fingers. As she rolled his cock, die could feel it growing, hardening and becoming like a rock.
She kept this up while his fingers began to explore her cunt-mouth. Her labes were still tight and dry. His finger was pushing against them, hurting her slightly, and her hand was now firmly jerking his cock up and down.
"Uh, ohhhhh," she groaned, as he continued to probe into her pussy. The more forceful his jabbing fingers became, the more enjoyable it was for Sally.
She was getting turned on as his fingers began to enter her pussy. It felt good-his hard, stretching, exploring fingers jabbing away at her pussy.
"Oh, Paul, it's so good," she said. "Please suck my little cunt and let me cum in your mouth."
She could tell that Paul was a little taken aback by her frankness, but he did it anyway.
He lowered his face to her cunt and rolled her over on her back. Her tits were now above his face and as he glanced towards them, he could see her pink nipples standing up straight. Her skin was covered with goose bumps from the thrill and he stuck his tongue on her cunt-lips.
They were starting to get moist and he moved his tongue from side to side, trying to stimulate her pussy even more.
"Oh, that's so good," she said. "Keep sucking my little hole."
Paul's face was now rooting eagerly in her cunt.
His lips were sucking the flesh surrounding her cunt, his tongue darting in and out of her juicy hole. He would use his tongue to glide across the front of her cunt, and then stop to suck on her clit. It drove her wild. Her whole body stiffened and then jerked.
Her pink pussy-lips were now wet with juice and her body was rolling over, going from side to side, filled with pleasure.
"Oh, your tongue feels so good!" she said. "Just keep sucking my little pussy until I spray you with cum. I want to get off on your face."
Paul was now excited, and even though Sally was no longer jerking on his cock, he did have a tremendous hard-on which was rubbing against her feet as he sucked her.
Paul's lips were now wet from her juice and he continued sucking her cunt. He was getting turned on by the taste of her wet juice.
He rubbed his wet lips up against her clit and then proceeded to go up and down the length of her gash, sticking his tongue repeatedly in and out of her hole.
His tongue was pushing firmly against her cunt-lips, which were now soaked, and he inserted his tongue into her hole. He fucked her steadily with his tongue while she moved her legs back and forth, opening and closing them on his head.
Her excited movements really got Paul off and he dug his face deeper into her cunt. Then she let out a scream-a long, loud, continuous one.
"AHHHHH! OH, MY GOD, I'M CUMMING!" she yelled. "Keep on sucking me! Paul, keep on sucking my hot little cunt! I'm cumming! Cummmmiiiinnnngggg! "
Paul was now sucking her cunt as hard as he could. Her wet, sticky juice was dripping out on his lips and he tried to swallow what he could while sucking her off. Her ass was thrashing about the bed and she pushed her cunt on his face even harder.
Her cunt-cum was covering his face. Thick little streams were streaking his face as she continued to scream and cum all over.
He opened his mouth and let a long, steady stream fall into his mouth and down his throat. He couldn't believe how much twat juice he was swallowing. It seemed like she would never quit cumming.
Paul had never seen anything like it. He loved the taste of the wet, slippery cream that was filling up his mouth, but he couldn't believe how much there was. It just kept coming!
His open mouth and tongue were still sucking on her pink, fleshy clit and hole while the cunt continued pumping out. His entire face was now covered.
Long streaks of her musky cream were now on his face and while the action was slowing down, Paul kept eating her out, trying to lick up and swallow all he could.
Sally was now quietly moaning and slowing down her legs. The inside of her thighs were covered with juice and now she rubbed them alongside Paul's ears.
"Ohhh, it was so good," she purred.
Paul didn't say anything. He was too tired.
"That was the best anyone has ever eaten me out," she said.
Then she reached down, rubbed her fingers on her wet gash and brought them back up to her face. She licked her lips, swallowed some and asked Paul to kiss her.
He moved up to her face and they began kissing each other's cum-smeared lips.
Sally was licking her juice off Paul's face and lips and then Frenching him. Her tongue darted around inside his mouth as she tried licking up all she could.
"Um, it tastes so good. I just love eating my own cream off your lips and face," she said.
After completely licking her lips clean, Sally went down on Paul. He rolled over on his back and Sally spread his legs apart.
Then she bent over and began to lick his still erect cock. The head of his dick seemed especially good-tasting to Sally. She loved the taste of a good, hard cock and Paul's was no exception.
She used her lips, still wet with her own twat-cream, and sucked in the head of his cock. Then she pushed it in her mouth. She didn't take all his meat, just the head of his cock. She pushed it in a little ways, and then pulled it out until it almost was completely out of her mouth.
Paul was moaning with every push and pull. Sally wanted his jizz to splat all over her face so she could eat his cum just like he had eaten hers.
She moved her ass around on top of Paul's face so her cunt was directly over his mouth. He was still lying on his back and now Sally was completely on top of him, giving him head and pushing her hungry cunt in his face.
Paul let her cunt sit on top of his face and turned sideways. He loved the feeling of her still moist cunt hairs rubbing against his face.
Then he stuck his tongue out and began to lick her hairs. Sally was still sucking on his cock, but not fully taking it in her mouth.
"Oh, it feels so good," he said. "I just love it when you suck my cock."
"Good...." Sally answered. "And I just love it when you suck my cunt."
With that Paul turned his face back around and started eating her pussy. Her cunt-lips were still wet from the earlier action and he could taste what was left of her old cum, and some new juice which' was coming out her hole.
His tongue went up in her cunt and he sucked on her fleshy lips. They were pink and wet with passion. His tongue slid in between her puffy labes and sucked all the juice out he could.
Meanwhile Sally's mouth was surrounding the head of his cock and she was taking in a little more of his meat. Her lips were sucking on the sides of his prick while her tongue made swipes across its head.
Then in one move she lowered her mouth down as far as she could go on his cock. Her lips were slipping on the outside of his firm erection and her tongue was licking all it could. Her mouth felt warm and the suction of her lips was driving Paul wild.
Meanwhile she had begun moving her hips up and down on his face. Her cunt was now open and squashing down on him.
It was wet and meaty, the flesh squishing off his nose and down onto his mouth. His tongue was lost with the motion of her ass pushing down on his face.
The harder she pushed the better it felt to Paul. He now had his mouth open and was sucking on every inch of cunt-flesh he could reach with his mouth.
"Ohhhh! Oh, my God, I love sucking your horny little cunt," he said.
Then Sally looked up for a moment.
"Yeah, I'll bet you do," she said. "Probably as much as I love sucking your rod."
Paul's cock was still hard, bulging with jism, and he was about ready to cum. Sally's lips were now moving up and down the length of his massive cock.
His cock was soaked with her saliva, and it was easy for her to slide up and down, sucking harder and harder each time.
Sally seemed to be getting off more on this action as her ass now flopped across his face wildly. Her butt and thighs were also covered with her juice as she slid all the way across her face from his forehead to his chin.
Her wet, slippery pussy was rubbing down on his nose and would stop so Paul could suck her cunt-lips and tickle her clit with His tongue.
Then he got his hands free and grabbed ahold of her ass. He knew he was about to cum, and while he was shooting his rocks off, he wanted to swallow as much of her cunt juice as he could.
"I'm about to cum!" he shouted.
Sally ignored him.
Her mouth was still sucking in all his meat and she seemed too busy to listen to him.
"I'm about to cum in your mouth, Sally!" he repeated.
"Good," she answered. "I hope you shoot a gallon of your fucking cum. I can hardly wait."
And with that he arched his back and began to shoot a spray of his jism in her mouth and down her throat. His back rose and fell back on the bed. His head twisted underneath her wet cunt and his cock shot off in her mouth.
Paul reached down to grab ahold of her head, but she wouldn't stop.
"Stop! Oh, please stop! It's too much!" he shouted. "I'm cumming my brains out! Stop! Please stop! I can't take it!"
But Sally's mouth was filled with his milky cum and she wasn't about to slow down or stop. In fact the more she got in her mouth, the better it tasted and the more cum she wanted.
Her tongue was grabbing the jizz as it shot out of his prick-head and she lapped it up quickly, swallowing the fuck-juice as fast as she could.
Her cunt was now cumming and dripping juice out of her pussy and down onto Paul's face. He had stopped sucking her cunt when he had yelled and now his head was just twisting from side to side.
Sally used her hips to keep her cunt running across her face, and with her orgasm splattering juice all over his head and face, she didn't much worry about him sucking her anyways.
His cock was now ejaculating cum? like crazy, sending long, thick wads of his sperm down her chin and all over her mouth. As it gushed out of his cock, she couldn't hold it all and it dripped all over her chest.
Sally loved the taste and smell of this creamy jism and didn't want it to ever stop. She was amazed at how much cum she was eating as another large wad fell off her lips and onto her nipple.
She shut her eyes and held his prick firmly with her hand. Her hand made an up and down jerking motion as her lips stayed glued to his meat.
Paul was still squirming underneath her.
"Please let go! I can't take much more! Oh, my God!" he shouted.
Sally continued sucking his cum-filled cock.
"Oh, it's good, but I can't take any more. Just let it fall out of your mouth," he pleaded.
But Sally was finishing up a job she loved and didn't want to miss a second of his cum shooting out of his cock.
"Ohhhhh," she sighed as she jammed all his cock in her mouth.
"Ohhhhh," Paul replied, as his cumming slowed down. He was exhausted from the blow-job he had received.
His head swayed from side to side with her cunt and ass. His face was covered with her wet, smelly cream. It had even covered his chin and dripped down onto his neck.
Paul's cock was slowing down, but Sally was still sucking it as hard as before. It was no longer cumming but she loved the taste and feel of his cock.
She continued sucking it even as it began to shrink.
Paul lay back and swallowed what juice of Sally's was left in his mouth. Sally continued sucking him for a few more minutes, then lay down next to him.
Both of them were so tired they could hardly move. The air around them was covered with a strong odor of cum. Both of their faces were covered with juice.
But they were too tired to lick it off, or kiss, or even lean over to take a taste.
Sally lay back, resting and quiet, and was glad that at least she didn't have to ask Paul about a job. Or worry about asking him.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Paul had left about half an hour later. He was nice and said he'd call Sally. She liked him and didn't mind if he did call.
She went into the bathroom and drew a nice hot bath. Then she jumped into the sudsy warm water and lay back to rest and get herself together before she called the production manager. He was the guy in charge of setting up tapings, and the guy who would be able to arrange her audition.
Sally lay back in the suds and closed her eyes. She had really gotten off with Paul and was afraid she might be too tired to do anything else for the day. But as she lay there in the tub; she could feel her strength returning.
She got out of the tub, toweled off, and admired her body in the mirror. Her boobs were still tender-looking and had held their shape well. She looked down at her beaver and admired her inviting snatch. It was no wonder most guys loved fucking her cunt and sucking her tits. She turned around and admired her small, rounded ass.
There were a lot of things that she might be, but ugly wasn't one. Her body was sleek, yet filled out, and her blonde hair, offset by her dark beaver, made her quite an attractive find-even if she had to say so herself.
She ran her hands up and down the front of her body, admiring her curves and playfully running small circles around her boobs.
Then she remembered she had to call the production manager about her audition tape.
She remembered his name was Marty. She had never met him and hadn't the faintest idea what he might look like. Bob had only said he was a nice guy and would help her out.
Sally dialed the station, a number she had now memorized by heart, and asked for Marty.
"Hello," someone said on the other end.
"Uh, hello, is this Marty ... the production manager?" she asked.
"Yes, who is this?"
"My name is Sally and Bob from the news department said you might be able to help me in making an audition tape," she said.
"Sally? Oh, yeah. Bob mentioned you this morning," he said.
There was then a long pause. Sally was tempted to say something, but just as she was about to, Marty spoke up.
"Listen, it's pretty late now ... almost four o'clock. Do you think maybe you could drop by my place tonight and we can talk about it?"
Sally paused. She didn't like the sounds of it, but she did want the television job.
"Hey," Marty said, "how about tonight?"
Sally started to say something and then said, "Well, I don't know...."
"Don't worry about it," Marty said. "My wife and I will be home and we can talk to you about it and set something up."
"Okay," Sally said, feeling somewhat relieved.
She took the information down and agreed to show up at eight o'clock. Then they hung up.
Sally decided to go to a movie to take her mind off things and left for a five-o'clock show. It would get out at seven, and leave her enough time to grab a sandwich and find Marty's house. She had been relieved to learn that Marty was married and that his wife would be there. She was beginning to think every male in television was single or on the make for a single girl.
The movie she picked was a contemporary love story and Sally saw herself up on screen most of the time. It excited her just to see the movie and let her fantasies run wild. She just knew she was on her way.
Sally found Marty's house with little trouble. She was a couple of minutes' early but knocked at the door anyways. A young, attractive, long-haired, hippie woman answered the door.
She invited Sally in and said Marty had gone after some beer. He would be back in a few minutes.
The girl had brownish hair, parted in the middle, that flowed down her shoulders and was very long. She had a pleasant enough face and was wearing wire-rim glasses.
She told Sally her name was Sandy. She went to the kitchen and returned a few minutes later with some marijuana in a plastic bag. She rolled some joints and asked Sally if she wanted some. They then toked up and shared a joint.
Sandy lit up a couple more joints until they were really high. Then they sat on the floor and watched television. The sound was off and the stereo was blaring.
Sally was feeling really comfortable and slipped off her shoes. She was also wearing blue jeans and a halter top. She lay sideways on the floor.
Sandy moved closer. She was wearing cutoff jeans and an unbuttoned blouse which was tied around her navel, but which showed almost all her boobs.
"Marty said you want to be in television," Sandy said.
"Yeah," Sally replied, sort of spaced out.
"You're really pretty," Sandy remarked as her hands stroked through Sally's hair.
Sandy put her other hand on Sally's crotch and rubbed it slightly.
"What color is your beaver?" she asked.
"Uh, black ... why?" Sally replied.
"I'll bet it's pretty, too," Sandy said. "Can I see it?"
Sally didn't answer her. She didn't quite know what to make of the scene unfolding.
"Come on, let me see your pretty little pussy," she said. "I just want to see it."
Sally still didn't move.
Sandy then bent over Sally and gently pushed her back to the floor. She reached down and unzipped her blue jeans, her hand rubbing the crack between her legs.
She pulled her jeans down and quickly pulled off her silk panties. Sally was lying there in her halter top, with her pants and panties pulled down to her knees. Sandy was now leaning over her, playing with her muff.
"See how pretty your cunt is. I'll bet you love your little cunt, don't you?"
Then she put her face down on her cunt, letting it rest on her pussy. Sally was afraid to react, or do anything other than lie there.
"Relax. I'm just admiring your little snatch, that's all, honey," Sandy said.
Then her mouth opened and she turned her head so she could suck Sally's snatch hairs. Her tongue slowly came out of her mouth and she made little circles with it across the top of Sally's cunt.
Sandy's hands began massaging the outer lips of her pussy. She got up on her knees and reached up to undo her top. It dropped to the floor and Sally noticed her nice, round boons. They were lily white compared to the rest of her deeply tanned body.
Then she undid the snap on her cutoffs and dropped them to the floor. A triangle shape of white skin accented her brown cunt hairs. Sally was turned on looking at her small, yet well-developed body. Her deep tan, contrasted to the white portions of her body, really turned Sally on.
Sandy was now sitting up on her knees. She reached down and separated Sally's legs. She had removed Sally's jeans and panties entirely. Now she was sitting between her legs naked and bending down to suck her snatch.
Initially Sally was opposed to the idea of Sandy touching her body, yet now, especially after seeing her beautiful naked body, the thought turned her on.
Sandy was holding her mouth close to Sally's cunt, just rubbing and breathing. The warmth and sensation of her face being so close turned Sally on and she could feel the lips of her cunt becoming wet.
Sally laid her arms out over her head and closed her eyes. She was bothered by the fact that she was enjoying this, but she wasn't bothered enough to protest.
Sandy's tongue made a pass over her upper lip, then her lower. Then she leaned forward slowly, putting her ups on Sally's cunt-lips.
A fiery sensation rushed through Sally's body. Sandy stuck her tongue out and licked the outer flesh of her cunt. It felt good, too.
Sandy continued to probe the blonde's cunt and pussy-lips with her tongue while Sally let out a small moan of pleasure.
"Ooooooooh, I just love your little cunt," Sandy said.
Then her long, slick tongue came out of her mouth and entered the mouth of Sally's cunt. She kept it there for a while, letting Sally adjust to it. Then she pushed it in slowly until she could taste her juice.
Her tongue moved up and down slowly. It was inside Sally's cunt, but not by much. She could taste her juice and feel her body move as she tried forcing it in even more.
Then she pushed her head forward, placing her lips on the sides of Sally's pussy and letting her tongue slide in a little more.
Sandy then pulled her lips together and began to open and close them, causing Sally's juice to trail out her hole and down into her mouth.
Sally spread her legs a little more, stretched her arms, and brought her legs up to Sandy's shoulders. Sandy was now lying down on the floor, sucking on Sally's cunt gently, with Sally's legs over her shoulders.
She pushed her face harder against her cunt and kept her tongue probing into her hole. Her mouth was filled with the flavor of cunt juice and she swallowed slowly, devouring each and every drop.
Sally's cunt was now dripping with juice and she began to move her ass slightly towards Sandy's mouth.
"Ummmmm," Sandy moaned as she continued licking the wet flesh in and around Sally's cunt. She was sticking her tongue in as far as it would go and watching Sally's back arch with delight.
Sally reached down and grabbed ahold of Sandy's shoulders. Sandy tried to shrug them off but Sally wouldn't let go. She kept them placed on Sandy's shoulders and shook her.
"I want to suck your cunt," she said.
Sandy looked up in disbelief.
"I want to suck you while you're sucking me," Sally repeated.
Sandy then swung her legs around and placed her cunt on top of Sally's face. The two of them were now facing each other's hot cunts.
Sally opened her mouth and moved it up against the dry, hairy flesh that surrounded Sandy's cunt. She licked in long, wet strokes, trying to open her hole so she could insert her tongue.
Then she took her index finger and stuck it in Sandy's dry quivering hole. She jammed it back and forth, hoping to lubricate her pussy.
Sandy moaned loudly and moved her ass up and down, pushing her cunt up and down on Sally's index finger.
"Stick 'em all up my hole. Fuck me with your fingers," she ordered Sally.
Sally took the middle three, and rammed them violently into Sandy's pulsating cunt. She kept ramming them in as far as they could go.
"More!" Sandy yelled. "I want as much as you can give me!"
Sally was now straining her hand to keep all three fingers moving in and out of Sandy's hot and slippery pussy.
"I want to fuck all over your hand!" she shouted. "I want to cum on your lips!"
Sally was now really getting into it. She pulled her fingers out and stuck her mouth up to Sandy's wet cunt. It was now delicious-tasting and wet. She lapped up all the juice she could and stuck her tongue in her hole as far as it would go.
Then she continued to suck on her cunt while Sandy was wildly sucking on Sally's clit. Her long, warm tongue was licking the length of her slit, and even kissing and sucking the underside of her ass. Both women were turned on and ready to cum on each other.
"Suck my cunt! Suck it fast as hard as you can!" Sandy told Sally.
Sally was now feeling a pain in the back of her neck, but she continued sucking Sandy's warm pussy. Her lips were now covered with the juice which had been flowing out of Sandy.
Suddenly she felt an enormous surge of pressure coming from Sandy's hole as it pushed down on her face.
"Wait, I can't-" she started to say.
Then she felt a gush of warm cum drip on her face, then another fell, just like raindrops. And Sandy was pushing down as hard as she could, trying to suck up all of Sally's face into her cunt.
She was now moving her cunt all over Sally's face, covering it with wet, sticky cream and mashing down on it. Her own lips were placed on Sally's cunt where she was frantically sucking all the pussy she could stuff in her mouth.
"Eat my cum, you bitch! Eat all my juice, you fucking whore!" Sandy yelled to Sally.
The words made Sally angry, but just as she was about to protest, she felt a warm liquid run out through her hole and land on Sandy's lips.
Her mind blanked out and then she felt more cunt juice shooting out of her hole. The more that gushed out the harder Sandy sucked.
"OH! OHHHHH, MY GOD!" she screamed as her entire cunt was soaked with hot juice.
Sandy's cunt was now finished shooting, but Sally was so turned on she couldn't stop eating out Sandy and her luscious cunt.
Sally kept sucking on her wet cunt and trying to swallow every ounce of twat-cream she could. Meanwhile her own cunt was winding down from cumming all over Sandy's face. She could feel juice running all the way down her crack and even onto her ass. They both had gotten off with a flood of juice, which now surrounded their quivering cunt and lower bodies.
"Sandy, you can slow down. I'm not cuming any more," Sally said softly.
"I know, but I just love eating out your hole and tasting all your juice," she answered.
Sandy continued licking, tasting and swallowing what snatch juice she could find before she lay down next to Sandy.
"That was so beautiful," she said. "I think you're beautiful for doing that."
"You're quite fine yourself," Sally answered. "Your body's really great and you seem to really love eating my pussy."
Sally was surprised at her own words. She had never before had any sort of sexual experience with another woman, and while she was at first reluctant, she had really enjoyed it.
Sandy rolled over closer to Sally and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
"Do you mind if I cum on you again?"
"I'm a little tired," Sally responded. "Can't we wait for a little while?"
Sandy ran her hand along Sally's white body, brushing against her boobs and then resting her hand on her cunt.
"I just want to masturbate on you, maybe on your face if that's all right," she said.
Sally looked over at her innocent face. She was tired, but the thought of Sandy's beautiful body cumming all over her was too tempting.
"Okay, you can cum on me wherever you like," she said. "Why don't you masturbate on my face, and I'll just lie here with my eyes closed?"
"Sounds great," Sandy said as she climbed up over Sally's face. She stuck her fingers up her hole and massaged it until it became wet with lubricant.
Then she started stuffing as much of her hand as she could into her cunt-hole. She got four fingers up her pussy and massaged them viciously up and down. Her cunt was full of her fingers, hard and probing, jamming up so hard she could barely stand it.
Sally watched her jamming her fingers in her hole and found herself turned on by the sight. Then she closed her eyes, but kept the picture of a naked Sandy finger-fucking herself over her face. Her legs were wrapped around Sally's sides and she could feel the warmth of her body.
Sally's mind went blank as she felt secure and content in the blanket of darkness that surrounded her mind. She could feel Sandy's body building to a giant orgasm and a couple of minutes later she felt a warm, wet splat of cunt juice landing on her neck. She wanted to open her eyes but didn't. Just thinking of Sandy finger-fucking herself was more of a turn-on than actually seeing it.
Splat. She felt another large glob of cunt-cream drip on her chin. Then a series of splashes hit her face, dropping on her nose, eyelids and forehead. Some trickled down to her mouth.
She parted her lips slightly and sucked in some of the juice. She moved her tongue out of her mouth and licked some off her lower lip.
Sandy was moving her body back and forth across her face and cumming over her fingers and Sally's face. She was moaning and her body was rocking in a back and forth motion that left a spray of cum in its wake.
"Ohhh, ummmm, oh, ummmmmmm," she purred gently as her cunt continued cumming over Sally's face.
Sally's entire face was covered with streams of warm juice. She could feel its warmth and a heavy odor of cunt hung in the air.
She still didn't open her eyes.
She felt Sandy's body slow down and then completely stop rocking.
She licked her lips again.
Then Sally felt Sandy's tongue on her cheek, kissing her lightly and licking the juice off her face. Their lips soon parted for a gentle kiss.
CHAPTER NINE
Sally heard a door slam. She had slowly fallen asleep lying next to Sandy. Her head was resting on her chest. Occasionally she would open her mouth and suck on Sandy's right nipple. Then she would drift asleep again.
Now her eyes were fluttering open and she was afraid. She couldn't remember where she was, or why she was lying naked next to Sandy.
Her body froze for a few seconds while she pulled her thoughts together.
Then she raised her head up and looked around the living room. Sandy's body was lying spread-eagle next to hers. Their clothes were scattered around the floor.
As her thoughts came together, she realized that she and Sandy had fallen asleep after eating each other's cunts. She figured she and Sandy had been lying there about thirty minutes.
She was certain she had heard a door slam, but guessed she had dreamed it. She closed her eyes and drifted off again.
A few minutes later she heard voices.
Underneath she could feel the shag carpeting. She moved her arms slightly and realized that Sandy wasn't close to her any more.
She was afraid to open her eyes. So she tried to figure out who the people were and what they were saying.
Her mind was intent on capturing their words. A cold draft came by her and sent a chill up through her body. She was embarrassed at being naked on the floor and thought that maybe the other voice wasn't Marty's.
She would just have to wait and see.
"Ummmmmm," a voice said, "that feels so good."
"Yeah, I just love you in me, your hard prick jamming into my hole, creaming out my insides...." another answered.
The first voice sounded deep, like a man's voice. The second one, she was certain, was Sandy's.
"Oh, your cunt is so wet and good," the man said. "I just love fucking it ... "
Sally let out a slight moan and stretched her arms.
The couple continued to talk, not noticing her at all. She turned her face on its side and still they didn't seem to notice-at least they didn't pause in their horny dialogue.
She opened her eye and caught the scene unfolding in front of her. The man was sitting on the floor, his legs out in front of him, and Sandy was sitting on top of his crotch.
While she wasn't sure, she assumed the man was Marty. He had sandy-brown hair, a big droopy mustache and a fairly good build. His hands were sliding in under Sandy's and pushing her up and down on his cock.
His organ, hard and erect, was sticking up straight and Sandy was trying to plop her cunt on it. She was having trouble as his cock was pushing against her cunt but she couldn't sit on it properly.
Her legs were on the floor and she was trying to support her body's weight and then sit down on his prick.
"Ohhhh," Sandy said. "I want my cunt on your cock so bad."
"Yeah," Marty said. "I'm going to fuck your cunt right off when I land my cock in your wet little pussy."
They continued talking to each other the whole time. Then Sandy let out a loud moan.
"Ahhhhhh, it's coming, I can feel the head of your cock in my cunt. Ohhhhh, it feels so good I don't ever want it to leave."
"Yeahhhhhh!" Marty yelled. "I can feel the warm, slippery walls of your cunt sucking up my meat! God, it feels so good!"
Then Sandy's face tightened up and she slowly lowered her hot cunt onto his massive cock. Marty's arms were supporting his body on the floor behind him.
His hips were pushing his cock upward into her cunt and his face was showing the strain.
Then Sandy slid down a little and they both shouted quickly with delight as her little, slimy snatch lowered itself over his hardened piece of meat.
"Ohhhhhh!" he exclaimed.
"Oh, God, it's so good. I just want your cock to stay in my cunt forever," she said.
"Make it go up and down the length of my rod, will you?" Marty asked.
And with that Sandy moved her cunt up and down on his cock, which was now shining with her juice.
Sally was still lying on the floor, a few feet away from Sandy and Marty. She had her eyes open and was taking in the whole scene. They were both so wrapped up in their fucking they didn't notice her.
"Oh, make my cock cum its heart out," Marty said. "I just want to fill you up with my hot sperm."
Then he lowered his back to the carpeted floor. He was now lying on his back with his enormous prick sticking up. Sandy was sitting on it, rather jumping up and down on it, and the both of them were screaming.
Sandy threw her head back and kept pumping his ample cock with her well-lubricated cunt. The juice was still coming out her cunt and easing the constant up and down motion.
"Wheeeeeee!" she shouted. "This is just like a roller-coaster!"
"Oh, God, it feels so good," Marty replied. "I want to fuck you in your cunt, then in your ass and then in your mouth," he said.
"That's fine with my cunt and me," Sandy answered. "We like to be fucked anywhere. In fact the more we get fucked the more we like it."
Her ass was now flopping all over Marty's thighs and her cunt was swishing up and down on his rod.
"Let me grab your tits," Marty said. "I want to squeeze them until they hurt."
Sally blinked her eyes a couple of times. The thought of Marty squeezing Sandy's nipples made hers hurt.
Then she watched as Marty lifted his arms up in the air, grabbing for her tits.
"Want my tits, huh?" she asked.
Marty just looked up and kept stretching his arms in an effort to grab ahold of her flushed nipples.
"So you want to fucking squeeze my boobs, you fucker?" she asked.
"Yes, you bitch, give me your delicious boobs so I can squeeze the hell out of them."
Sandy's butt was still sticking on his thighs and then rising up as she fucked the length of his cock. Her body was wet with sweat and she was becoming tired.
Her head was still tilted towards the ceiling. Her mouth was open and she was licking her lips.
"You want my fucking tits, you asshole!" she shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Yes, I want your mother-fucking jugs!" Marty answered.
"Then reach up and take them, you prick!" she shouted back at him.
"I'm reaching, you bitch, but my aims aren't long enough," he said.
"Tough, then! Just keep fucking me with that cock-meat of yours!" she responded.
Her ass was now moving up and down his rod faster and faster.
"Oh, God, it feels so good," Marty said. "Just let me have your tits."
Then Sandy flung her head around and threw her chin against her chest. She kept her eyes shut and was still fucking up and down on his prick.
Her jugs were now dangling close to Marty's face. He leaned forward, supporting himself on his elbows, and began to suck them violently. First he sucked her left nipple, then her right.
"God, I love the taste of your tits," he said.
"Suck 'em good, you fucker, suck 'em off if you want!"
Their bodies were now fucking frantically. Sandy's cunt was slipping and sliding over Marty's bulging cock and his face was buried in her white boobs.
Marty lay back down, but his hands could now reach her tits. He held them tightly in his hands and began to squeeze her nipples hard.
"Oh, that hurts, but I love it!" she exclaimed.
"I'm about to fill your cunt with cum!" he shouted. "Get ready!"
Then Marty let out a long, loud scream and slammed into her cunt. He was now raising his hips and carrying the weight of the fucking. His mouth was wide open as he screamed, and a few seconds later Sandy also started cumming.
Both their bodies were wet from sweat and their fucking had never been harder. Both of them screamed while big wads of cum shot out of his prick and into her hole.
"Fuck me! Keep fucking my hole with your meat!" she yelled.
"I am! I'm cumming all over your fucking cunt!" Marty answered.
They continued to fuck madly for a few minutes, slowing only after each of them was exhausted and unable to continue.
Sandy's body was still moving up and down in a fuck-motion, but she had stopped cumming. Then Marty's cock slid out of her twat. It was wet and covered with cum. It lay limply, directly underneath Sandy's cunt which was still moving up and down.
Then she leaned over, swung her leg over and lay down next to Marty.
"Fuck me, fuck me...." she was whispering in Marty's ear. "Just keep fucking me...."
The two of them lay there silently, except for Sandy's whispering. Sally's eyes were now wide open and all the action had turned her hot, little pussy on.
She wondered how long it would take them to rest up.
About ten minutes later she saw Sandy roll over on her side and open her eyes.
She lay there for a few minutes, then looked around the room and saw Sally.
"Oh ... uh . I . hi, there," Sandy said.
"Hi," Sally said as she smiled back at Sandy.
"Did you catch any of our act?" she asked.
"Uh ... no, I...." Sally stammered.
She wasn't sure what to say. Initially she had come over to see Marty about an audition tape. She had ended up making it with his wife. Then she had lain there and watched the two of them fuck.
Sandy smiled back warmly at Sally. There seemed to be an understanding between them.
"Yeah, I might as well tell you ... I saw the whole thing, and loved every minute of it," Sally said.
Sandy loved Sally's admission.
"Yeah, well you couldn't have enjoyed it much more than I did," she said.
Then Sandy got up and crawled over to Sally.
"I hope all this hasn't upset you," Sandy said.
"No, it hasn't. Even though it's been a new experience for me, I've enjoyed it immensely," Sally said.
The two women looked at each other and smiled again.
"In fact," Sally added, "I was really getting off just watching you two."
Sally couldn't believe her own ears. Was this really her talking?
She glanced at Sandy's sweet young body. Her boobs were hanging inches from her face. Her nipples appeared flushed and red from Marty's squeezing. Her white boobs looked especially exciting when contrasted with the rest of her tanned body.
Sally felt drawn to her and wanted to suck her boobs, or better yet go down on her snatch and eat her out.
She looked down at her beaver, stiff with dried cum, and she wished she could just grab Sandy's legs and start sucking.
"Maybe you'd like to get it on with my old man?" Sandy asked.
"Uh ... what made you think that?" Sally blurted.
"Oh, nothing. I just thought you might. I'm sure he'd love it, and I know I could get off just watching it."
"Well, I'm not sure. No, I don't think I should," Sally answered.
"Just answer me this-do you want to? I can't see why you wouldn't," Sandy said.
"Sure, but I-" Sally started to say.
"Well then, let's quit talking about it and get it on," she urged. "I can really get into my old man fucking your cunt. And if you don't mind, maybe I could sit on your face while he fucks you."
Just talking about it made Sally horny. She smiled and said, "Okay, I'm game. Let's go as soon as Marty wakes up."
"Nah," Sandy said, "we'll start giving him a blow-job and when he wakes up, he'll be cumming. I'm sure he'll love it."
"Are you sure?" Sally asked. "I'm not so sure."
"Aw, come on. Just start sucking his cock a little, then he'll get hard and you can climb on him."
"But how will I be able to eat you?" Sally asked.
"Don't worry. We'll find a way."
Sally got up and went over to Marty. He was lying stretched out on his back. His eyes were still shut and he appeared to be asleep.
Sally circled her lips with her tongue. She did it again. She wanted to make sure they were wet and juicy so that when she sucked his cock, it would get hard.
First she reached down and began to feel his cock. It was lying limply, but the warm, fleshy feeling that filled up her hand-excited her. She played with his rod, twisting it from side to side, letting it stay in her hand.
She loved the feel of his cock and could hardly wait until it got hard and entered her cunt. She reached down with her right hand and rubbed her aching clit. It, too, felt good and she continued rubbing her clit until it became wet with juice. Her other hand stayed on Marty's limp cock, rolling it around and holding it gently.
Then she moved her face down closer to his cock. Her wet lips parted and she pulled his cock into her mouth.
At first she just let his cock dangle there in her mouth. She also loved the taste of a man's meat in her mouth. She sucked on his prick for a while, then brought her other hand up from her cunt and began rubbing his balls. Her hands glided smoothly over his hot nuts.
Then she started sucking his cock again. Both her hands were juggling his balls, shifting them from one side to the other.
She could taste his sperm beginning to build in his cock. She could hardly wait until it would spill out the head of his prick onto her lips.
His cock was beginning to swell up and she sucked it especially hard, hoping to draw out some cum. But the head of his cock was dry and only her saliva was helping it to slide in between her lips.
She could feel her cunt itching as his prick continued to grow.
Sandy was sitting on the floor watching all this action. She could feel her cunt itch, too. She was getting turned on watching Sally giving head to her man.
Both women were getting carried away with the passion that was filling the room.
Sandy was now fingering herself. She couldn't just sit back and watch. Her mouth was open, her lips parted and she could almost taste Marty's meat in her mouth.
Her finger played with her cunt-mouth. It would start at the bottom of her hole and slide up her puffy gash and play with her clit. She was getting wet and excited. Her clit loved the pressure her finger was applying to her cunt.
Sandy took her finger and jammed it against her wet clit as hard as she could. Her body was trembling from the excitement. Her eyes were still glued to Sally sucking on Marty's hard cock.
Sandy wanted to cum badly and she stuck three more fingers up her cunt. Her pussy was now wet, but also was sore and hurt.
She liked the combination of pain and pleasure and jerked her fingers roughly in and out of her wet and quivering cunt.
Meanwhile, a few feet on the other side of the room, Sally was busy sucking Marty's cock. Her lips were sliding up and down the length of his massive cock. She loved the warm taste of his cock and was sucking as much of it as she could.
Her head was beginning to bob up and down, sucking his prick as tightly as she could. His prick was hard and slid in and out of her mouth quickly.
Sally got up on her knees and bent over Marty.
Her hands were now resting on his hips. She grabbed them tightly and sucked his prick as fast as she could. A shot of fiery liquid came out the head of his prick.
Her head bobbed wildly as he shot more cum into her mouth. Sandy was watching the action and fingering her cunt madly. Juice was dripping out her hole. She reached down and grabbed a wad and slapped it across her lips. Then she continued to finger herself and cum.
Sally's mouth was filling up with Marty's cum. He was awakening and started groaning and yelling.
Sally's arms were pulling his hips up closer to her face and cum was dripping off her chin. She kept trying to swallow all she could, but his cock was shooting wildly and she couldn't contain it all in her mouth. Cum was now hanging off her chin and a long streak landed across her right nipple.
A few feet away Sandy's hand was covered with cunt juice, as was her mouth. She slowly stopped fingering herself. Her tongue licked the remains off her lips and her hand fell out of her cunt.
Marty was awake, but his eyes remained closed.
His prick had stopped shooting cum. Sally was now licking what was left on the head of his cock and trying to keep his warm, melting meat in her mouth as long as she could.
CHAPTER TEN
Marty had completely awoken by the time he had finished cumming. Sandy had crawled over to them and introduced Sally to Marty, then the three of them laughed at their situation.
Marty went out in the kitchen and opened a beer. Sandy moved over to the couch and leaned her back up against it. Sally wasn't sure what to do, so she just sat in the middle of the living-room floor. She was still stark naked.
She crossed her legs and felt warm twat-cream still clinging to her cunt hairs.
Marty came back into the living room and sat down.
"Well, that was certainly some introduction...." he said.
"Yeah, some come-on," Sandy added.
They all laughed loudly and the three of them felt relaxed and more comfortable sitting on the living-room floor naked. Sally felt really drawn to the two of them and liked their openness.
All this was unusual for Sally. She had never made it with another woman before. And she had never made it with a married man while his wife sat beside them, fingering herself and cumming.
Yet Sally was not ashamed, and of all the people at the station she had met, she liked Marty and Sandy the most. She really felt as though she might be getting somewhere.
She asked Marty about her audition tape. He said he had briefly talked it over with Bob and saw no problem in getting it done.
The only hitch was that the studio was booked solid for a week," but after that they would work it in. That would give them some time to work with her and teach her the techniques of television.
Sally's body was electrified with excitement as Marty gave her the good news. She was ready to start right away-but at least she now knew something positive.
She reached her arms outward and wrapped them around Marty's neck. She gave him a big hug and planted her lips on his. Then she gave him a big, wet, long passionate kiss.
Then a chill went up her spine. She turned and looked at Sandy watching them.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just so excited and I...." she said.
"That's okay," Sandy said. "I was just hoping you guys would get something going. I'm still horny."
They all laughed again.
Marty looked at Sally and then at Sandy.
"Well, I'm game."
Sandy looked at Marty and broke out in a big grin.
"Me, too. Let's get it on," she said.
They both looked at Sally.
"Fine by me. Let's start some heavy sucking and fucking," she said.
Then both Sally and Sandy lunged forward towards Marty's nude body. He fell backwards on the carpeting and Sandy and Sally were both on top of him, side by side, kissing his body.
He laid his head back on the floor and closed his eyes.
Sally crawled down to his cock and began to roll it between her hands. Sandy kept kissing the area around his nipples and his chest hair.
Marty was obviously delighted as he let out slight moans of pleasure. His cock was warm and still covered with dry cum.
Sally took long sweeping licks of his meat. The sight of white dried cum on his meat turned her on and she licked his dick as hard as she could.
Marty spread his legs wide open so Sally's body fit in between them. Her head was placed directly over his cock and she was still licking it.
At first his prick was soft and fleshy, but the more she rolled it and then licked it, the harder it got.
"Oh, it feels so good when you lick my cock!" he exclaimed.
"And what about my sucking your nipples?" Sandy asked.
"Oh, that's good, too," he answered.
"I hope so," Sandy said, " 'cause it doesn't do t all that much for me."
Sandy put her warm lips back down on his chest and sucked his small, firm nipples even harder. Her tongue was swirling around the tips of his pink nipples, soaking them completely.
Then she raised her body up from the floor. She pushed her legs out to the left of his body. Her boobs were now dangling down on his chest as she continued to suck his nipples.
Her ass was stuck up in the air and her legs bent at the knees. Her mouth was now sucking both his nipples, licking one, sucking it, then going to the other. So her face was going across his chest and her boobs were rubbing his side and chest.
That, coupled with Sally's licking of his meat, had produced a nice hard-on. His cock had been slow in getting hard, but now it was rigid. Sally was still teasing his meat with her long, wet strokes and Marty was beginning to moan more often, throwing his shoulders back and moving his legs around her sides.
Sally's hair was getting wet and sticky from sweat and she ran her hand through it, trying to push it back out of her eyes.
Her lips were now munching on the end of Marty's cock and beginning to gradually suck the head of his prick.
The sight of Marty's hard cock sticking up in Sally's mouth and her licking and sucking its head was turning Sandy on even more.
Sandy leaned down lower and pushed her knockers against Marty's hairy chest. She pushed the weight of her body against him and felt her nipples become hard. She pushed a little harder and her cunt only itched more for some action.
Her mouth darted up to Marty's and she Frenched him passionately. Her tongue slammed into his mouth and slid across his tongue. Their bodies pulled closer together and their wet Frenching continued.
Sandy withdrew her tongue and made a swipe across his face, leaving a trail of warm, moist liquid. Then she leaned down to suck his ear and put her tongue inside it. Then she let out a soft moan and began to whisper:
"How would you like some nice, juicy cunt? Huh, how would you like some wet pussy slapping around on your face? A little clit aching for your tongue, wet pussy-lips parting for your face and sticky juice falling on your face?"
Marty kept his eyes closed. His lips stayed closed. His body motionless. Then a smile appeared on his face.
"If you're talking about that hot and horny little pussy of yours ... well then I'd love to eat a hole in it," he said.
Sandy then got up and moved her body around to his face.
"Here it comes," she said as his body stayed still. His eyes were still closed.
Sandy raised her body up and turned in Sally's direction. Then she moved her horny snatch up over his face.
She held it there for a while and then began lowering it slowly. Marty could feel the slight brush of her beaver against his lips. Then he felt a clump of her cunt hair resting on his lips. He remained motionless.
Then Sandy lowered her entire cunt down on his face. Her beaver was mashed against his mouth and when he stuck his tongue out, he could feel her twat-lips. They were dry and pulled tightly together.
His tongue ran across her Cunt and licked her tender flesh. His tongue was lapping at her snatch-lips, wetting them, and licking the length of her gash.
Sandy leaned forward and rested her rubbery white boobs on his chest. Her face was now inches from Sally's. Sally was still working on his cock, licking and sucking it gently.
Marty sucked on Sandy's cunt firmly. He opened his mouth and took in as much of her pussy-meat as he could.
His tongue jabbed up into her hole and he could feel her clit rolling off the end of her tongue.
Between eating cunt and getting his cock sucked, Marty was really ready to get his rocks off.
Sally looked up and saw Sandy's face a few inches from hers. Sandy was sucking on Marty's stomach, licking his skin, and kissing every inch of it she could reach.
She also noticed Sandy's wet snatch on Marty's mouth and was turned on by his cunt-fucking. She thought about it for a moment and turned her body around so her ass and legs were now facing Sandy.
Her weight was being supported by her arms and she was facing away from Sandy and Marty. Her mouth was still stuck to Marty's hard cock.
"Suck my cunt! Suck my little pussy!" she shouted to Sandy.
"Suck me, you little fucker! Suck my cunt!" she repeated.
Then she felt a sharp bite on her ass and Sandy's wet lips sucking her ass and cunt.
"Suck my cunt, you whore, not my ass!" she shouted at Sandy.
"I'll suck whatever I want," Sandy answered.
"And I guarantee you'll come out your brains!"
Then Sally returned her attention to Marty's hard cock which was filling up her mouth. Her lips were now massaging his meat and moving up and down his shaft.
Sandy was eating out her snatch and licking her cunt-lips, which had quickly become wet with juice.
"Ohhhhhh!" Sally screamed. "I just love your eating my cunt! It feels so good...."
"Yeah, and my meat loves your mouth sucking it off!" Marty shouted.
"Why don't you two shut up and just fuck," Sandy added.
Then she pushed her cunt down on Marty's mouth so her pink pussy-flesh filled .up his mouth. Her juice had soaked her cunt-lips and she could feel and hear Marty eating out her wet hole.
Her feet were on the sides of his shoulders and she used them to move her snatch up and down, across his face. His tongue stayed out of his mouth, lapping up all the pussy-meat and juice he could.
Sandy moved her hands to her ample tits and started squeezing them, pinching her nipples tightly. Her cunt was now on the verge of a rip-roaring orgasm and her cunt was slipping all over Marty's face.
She threw her head back and shouted. Her eyes fluttered at high speed as her cunt came a steady stream of wet, slippery pussy juice.
The more cream she felt gush out her hole the more excited she became. Her pussy was now slipping off Marty's tongue and mouth and squishing all over his face.
She could feel his cool, long tongue lapping up her juice and jabbing away at her wet hole. Her hands continued to squeeze and pinch her taut nipples and boobs. She was now putting her hands under her boobs and flopping them up in the air and letting out long, high-pitched screams as her cunt continued to squirt all over Marty's face.
His cock strained with pleasure as Sally's lips brought it to the edge of orgasm. Her lips stayed attached to his massive hard cock and she was now sucking in all his meat. His cock stood erect and hard under her nose. Her wet lips continued to scale up and down his prick, stopping at his knob, where her tongue swirled around and almost brought him to orgasm.
Then her warm, wet mouth opened and in one swallow took all his meat in. Once she had swallowed his cock, she kept sucking, causing Marty to scream with delight. It felt as though she was going to suck his dick right off.
Marty could feel his cock stiffen more. It felt so tight he thought the skin was about to burst. Then a large hot wad of cum made its way up his shaft and splatted out his prick-head into her mouth.
"Ahhhhhh!" she shouted. "I can taste your cum shooting in my mouth! I love it! Keep your cock shooting all that delicious cum!"
Marty was now jamming his cock up in her mouth, filling it with sticky, wet fuck-cream. Her tongue was licking up all it could and she was eating his meat so hard it almost hurt. Her lips were covered with jism and she kept lapping up more and more. Her mouth was now filled with cum, the remains dripping out the comers of her mouth.
"Ohhhhhh!" he shouted.
His face was still wet from Sandy's cunt which was sliding across his face. Sandy was leaning forward again, eating the ass and cunt that Sally had sticking in her face.
While still busy eating his cum, Sally yelled at Sandy, telling her to eat her cunt till she came.
Sally felt a warm mouth attach itself to her butt and Sandy was immediately eating her asshole out.
"Not my ass, you cunt! My fucking cunt-hole!" she shouted.
But Sandy was getting off on eating her asshole. She took her fingers and jammed them into Sally's shitter.
Sally lurched forward with pain but kept her mouth on Marty's. slippery cock. She was still licking off cum and eating his cock.
"Ouch!" she shouted in protest as Sandy kept her fingers in her asshole.
Sandy moved them in farther, feeling the tight sides of her ass close in on her fingers. She stuck them in as far as they could go.
"Oh, Sandy, let go! You're killing me!" Sally shouted at her.
But Sandy was intent on fingering the blonde's asshole. She had three fingers stuck in her shitter and was pushing and pulling on them-over Sally's protests.
Sally's mouth was still engrossed in sucking off Marty's cock. His cock was still hard and only a trickle of cum remained but she was still busy eating it up.
Then Sandy took her tongue and licked the area surrounding Sally's asshole. She pulled her fingers out and stuck in her wet tongue. Sally relaxed her ass muscles and Sandy's tongue easily .slid in and out of her shitter.
In contrast Sally loved the warm, tender feel of her tongue being planted in her ass. She could feel the warm, wet tongue exploring her asshole and rubbing against her skin.
Then Sandy took her fingers and jammed them into Sally's cunt-hole and Sally screamed. It felt so fine after the pain she had felt in her ass.
Sandy quickly found her clit and rubbed it as fast as she could. It excited the hell out of Sandy and she buried her face in Marty's crotch. The warm cum still on his cock tasted good and she rubbed her face in his jism while Sandy still fingered her cunt and ate her ass.
The sensation was overcoming Sally and she kept licking what she could of Marty's sticky cum. Her entire mouth was filled with the taste of wet, sticky sperm as she swallowed down the last of his cum.
Her hair was soaked and flopped down on her face. She was too involved in licking cum and being fingered to bother putting it back.
"Ohhhhhh, Sandy, it feels so good. I just love your tongue eating my ass. It feels so good."
And Sandy continued eating her asshole and fingering her cunt. Her fingers were now sliding in and out of her wet cunt-hole. Her juice was covering Sandy's fingers, which Sandy would occasionally lick.
She pulled her tongue out of Sandy's ass and pressed both of her lips up to her hole. She kissed her shitter and sucked her hole warmly.
Sally's body was quivering with sweat and excitement.
"Fuck me, Sandy! Fuck my cunt until it won't cum anymore!"
And with that her cunt began shooting hot juice out all over Sandy's probing fingers.
Sandy stuck them in her mouth and sucked off all the juice she could.
"Suck me! Suck my cumming little cunt! Suck it!" Sally yelled.
Sandy went down on her cunt and sucked it violently, not letting up once she began.
"Uh! Ohhhhh! That feels so good!" she exclaimed. "Just keep sucking my hole! Eat my cunt, you bitch!" she shouted. "I want you to choke on my juice, you cunt!"
The words burned Sandy's ears but also excited her snatch, which Marty was still licking. As he listened to all this action, Marty leaned up, sticking his face back into Sandy's cunt.
Sally was still keeping Marty's cock in her mouth and was trying to suck it off.
Marty's lips licked and sucked Sandy's cunt, driving her wild. Her lips were still in Sally's cunt as the blonde continued to cum like crazy.
Sandy sucked her cunt hard, licking her lips and trying to bite her clit when she could. She kept sticking her tongue in Sally's hole to lick out more of her juice.
Sally's ass was still pushing back and forth into her face and Sandy was keeping up with it as she sucked her dry. Her ass slowed down a bit and Sandy kept sucking.
Sally slowed down to almost a stop, but Sandy kept eating her out hard. Her lips were now soaked and she wanted to eat every drop of musky twat-cream she could.
Sally let Marty's cock fall out of her mouth and closed her eyes.
Then her ass collapsed and Sandy laid her face on top of it, licking her cheeks and swallowing the last of her juice.
Marty, too, stopped sucking on Sandy's cunt. The three of them were exhausted. They all lay down to rest.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The three of them lay there for about a half an hour. They were all totally exhausted.
Sally had never experienced anything like it before in her life. She had initially been exposed to sex with Sandy and that surprisingly pleased her.
Then she had gotten it on in front of Sandy with her husband Marty. That, too, was a turn-on, but she couldn't believe all this action taking place.
And then all that seemed small in comparison to their latest bout of sex with her sucking off Marty while he was eating Sandy and Sandy was eating out Sally's ass and cunt. To think about it blew her mind.
It wasn't that she objected to any of it; it was just that it all had happened so quickly. She had assumed she would show up, get the brush-off or at best set up a tentative date for a taping of her audition.
But then that was another pleasant side effect of the evening-she actually was making progress in getting a job, or at least an audition tape.
And, she thought, if this was what working in television was like, then she wanted more. She definitely wanted a job in the business!
Marty and Sandy were both sitting up. Marty had gone to the kitchen to get another beer, and Sandy was toking up again.
She lit a joint and passed it to Sally. Marty was finishing off his beer when the doorbell rang. At first Sally was startled, but as the dope began to take hold, she didn't seem to care.
"Well, I wonder who that could be?" Sandy said in a spaced-out manner.
"I don't know," Marty answered. "Maybe I should go answer the door."
Sandy and Sally laughed at his remark.
"Why don't you answer the door in the raw, honey?" Sandy suggested.
"I think I will...." came back his response.
Marty stood up, belched and went to the door. He opened it, standing there in the nude. There were two people at the door. It was Barry, the personnel director from the station. A tall, dark-haired young woman was with him.
Marty cheerfully invited them in. Sally was ready to head for the door but Sandy grabbed her arm.
"Don't worry ... we've swung with them before. It's cool," she said.
Barry walked in and laughed when he saw Sandy sitting naked on the floor. As he suddenly noticed Sally's nude body, he appeared shaken.
"Oh, you startled me," he said.
"Yeah. Me, too," Sally said.
Then Marty introduced the girl with Barry. Her name was Bobbie and she worked at the station in the sales department.
Sandy stood up and went over and shook hands with both of them, then told them to take their clothes off. Both of them laughed nervously, not knowing whether or not to take her seriously.
Then Marty went over to Bobbie and helped her undo the back of her dress. She seemed friendly enough to the idea. Meanwhile Sandy was unbuttoning the front of Barry's shirt. In a couple of minutes they were both stark naked.
Bobbie was blessed with large boobs with taut nipples which stuck straight out. Her skin was a soft white and her nipples were large.
Her dark hair was long and hung down her back. Her cunt hairs were also dark and she had a full, rich beaver.
Bobbie's legs were long and sleek. Her ass was small, in comparison to the rest of her body, and she looked almost like a sex goddess.
She sat down on the floor and started smoking. Barry also sat on the floor and took a beer from Marty.
After a while they all were pretty high and Marty suggested they get into a little group sex.
"Let's go," Barry said.
"Yeah," purred Bobbie. "I love sex any way I can get it, so let's all get it on."
Bobbie lay back down on the floor, stretching out.
"Who'd like to fuck me first? How about you, Marty? Want to fuck my hot cunt?"
Before she could finish her invitation, Marty was making his way across the floor over to her large tits, which seemed to stand straight up on her chest. His lips sucked on her massive brownish nipples and his hand slid to her cunt.
He took the side of his hand and began slowly rubbing her cunt-mound. His lips meanwhile were sucking her tits and he was trying to fit as much of her tit-flesh in his mouth as he could.
Then Barry crawled over to Sally and put his face in her lap. She was sitting upright and he just buried his face in her dark beaver, his mouth sucking in the front of her pussy.
Sally bit her lower lip as his mouth scampered all over her cunt and licked her cunt hairs. Sally looked over towards Sandy.
"That's okay," she said. "I just get off watching all this fucking. Go ahead and let him fuck you."
"Are you sure?" Sally asked.
"Of course. And, besides, I've made it with that Mick a dozen times in the last month."
Barry was now eating out Sally's cunt as fast as he could. His lips were sliding across her cunt hairs and he was sticking his wet tongue under her cunt, taking a long lick of her gash.
Sally leaned back on her arms and spread out her legs. Barry pushed himself closer to her and lay flat on his stomach.
"You like me eating your pussy?" he asked.
"Sure," she responded.
His whole mouth was now sucking out her tender flesh and putting it in his mouth. He was sucking her cunt so hard it felt as if Sally's skin was about to tear.
Her juices were beginning to run and she could feel them trickling out her cunt-hole. They were cool and trailed down her inner thighs.
Barry's lips were now moving all over her cunt and sucking up what juice they could find.
She lay back down on her back and Barry placed his hands on her thighs. His face was now rubbing against her thighs and his tongue was dangling out, licking her cunt.
Then his tongue started licking her clit and Sally felt a surge of excitement run through her body.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned.
His tongue slid in her gash and she could feel his wet, meaty tongue slide past her clit and stick inside her cunt-hole.
Barry placed his hands under her ass and raised her cunt up. It was pressed against his face and her cum was already beginning to flow out her hole.
He licked her clit, then sucked her cunt and his face was covered with her juice.
"Oh, God, is your cunt good," Barry said. "It tastes terrific."
Sally was still lying on the floor. Sandy was to her left, now sitting on the couch. She was lying down, watching all the action filling up her living room.
Sandy was massaging her wet cunt and she moved her hands up and down the length of her body. Her hands stopped to fondle her tits and then slid down her sleek body to her snatch.
Sally looked up at her and her tanned, slim body turned her on. The thought of Sandy fingering herself again also got Sally hotter.
Barry was still sucking her cunt-lips, eating her pussy and pulling her ass up from the floor. His face was pressed against her wet, warm snatch and he seemed intent on eating her out completely.
Then he reached under her ass, grabbed ahold of her firmly, and tossed her on her stomach. Barry wasn't being too gentle with her, but Sally was cumming and didn't mind.
Her pink pussy was now soaking wet with cum and her drippings had covered almost all of Barry's face. His chin now glistened with her juice.
Barry reached his arms out and pinned Sally's arms under his.
Her cunt was now cooling off a bit as juice was drying around the edges and her orgasm slowed down.
"Oohhhh, be careful," Sally warned.
But Barry was now crawling up on her ass, his hard prick falling between her buns. His arms were stretching hers out over her head.
Her wet cunt could feel his massive, hard prick rubbing against it. Sally moaned slightly as she waited for his dick to enter her cunt.
But instead she felt his finger jamming into her asshole.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" she asked.
Barry continued his rough prodding with his finger and Sally felt sharp pains coming from her ass. His finger was now jabbing away at her shitter.
"Hey, I said what the fuck are you doing?" she repeated.
"I'm getting ready to fuck you in the ass," came back his reply.
"Nooooooo! No, please don't, Barry," she pleaded. "I don't want you to fuck me in the ass."
Barry's prick was now rubbing up and down along her beaver: She felt its fiery hard flesh smashing against her tender twat.
"Oh, God, don't, Barry. Can't you just fuck me in the cunt?"
"No," he shot back. "Just shut up and relax, 'cause my prick is about to enter your tender young asshole."
Sally was afraid to make him any madder. She thought of Sandy's sleek and tender body lying on the couch. How she must be getting off on all this action! Marty was surely fucking Bobbie by now and Barry's cock was about to enter Sally's asshole.
Sally thought of calling for help from Sandy, but then she realized Sandy would be fingering her tight hole and probably cumming her brains out.
She wished she could trade places with Sandy and simply finger her sore little cunt-hole, instead of getting buggered by Barry.
His hands were now smashing against her cunt, causing her to start cumming again. She bit her lip and closed her eyes. Her wet juice was dripping out on Barry's hand as he jabbed away at her clit.
He then stuck his hand way up into her cunt and grabbed as much juice as he could. Then he brought it out and rubbed it onto her ass and into her tight shitter.
Then his fingers pushed into her asshole. She was trying to relax the muscles in her ass, but couldn't. It was tight and every probe by one of Barry's fingers hurt her badly.
She quit cumming as Barry began sticking as many of his fingers in her asshole as he could. Her second-, orgasm ended with pain as Barry was determined to fuck her in the ass one way or the other.
"Please, Barry. Please be gentle with my asshole," she pleaded.
But her pleas fell on deaf ears. His fingers continued to jam up into her asshole.
"I'm going to fuck you in the ass and you're going to love it!" Barry exclaimed.
His fingers continued to roughly massage her shitter. He reached down to her cunt and scraped his knuckles against her tender flesh in an effort to gather more cum.
Sally could feel warm, sticky juice being placed on her ass and then a surge of pain as all three of his fingers entered at once.
He yanked them out quickly and she could feel the head of his hot and hard prick lying on top of her ass. His hands were now reaching down, pulling her ass up, and she rested her weight on her knees.
Then, with a sudden burst, his hard prick penetrated her asshole and she shrieked loudly.
His cock barely fit into her asshole and Barry was pushing it in as hard as he could. His cock rested in her hole as his hands massaged her cunt.
His finger found and located her clit. He moved his fingers quickly and roughly across her passion-bud. Sally was caught between the terrible pain in her asshole and the excitement she felt because of his clit-massage.
She bit her lip again and felt a third orgasm beginning to shoot juice out of her hole.
"Jesus!" she shouted. "I'm cumming again!"
"Relax, you bitch!" he shouted. "You're only making it harder on yourself!"
Sally wished her muscles would relax, but they wouldn't. She was trembling with pain and pleasure.
Barry's hands were now massaging her wet pussy. Sally was cumming and her ass muscles seemed to be relaxing a little.
His cock slid down inside her asshole some more and then, as he violently rubbed her clit, it went in even farther.
Barry then raised his hands up and placed them on her ass. He pumped his body up and down, like he was doing a push-up, with his prick sliding in and out of her asshole.
"Fuck me, bitch. Fuck me good!" he said.
His cock was now sliding in and out and Barry was slamming his prick as far into her shit-chute as he could.
"Ahhhhhh!" he shouted. "Move your fucking hips!"
Then he reached under her body and tried grabbing her tits.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" he yelled.
Then he tried again and this time caught onto her knockers and squeezed them tightly. Her nipples were taut and erect and his squeezing them turned her on.
"Squeeze my tits, you fucker!" she said. "Fuck my ass and squeeze my tits off!"
Her cunt was still spewing out her juice and Sally was now lost to her third orgasm in a row.
"FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEEE!" she cried.
And fuck her he did. His cock was slamming and sliding in and out of her asshole. His hands stayed on her boobs and he squeezed them as hard as he could. His cock was trembling and ready to shoot a spray of hot cum into her tender asshole.
He squeezed her tits and his cock started exploding in her ass. A large gush of cum came in a straight shot and landed right in her bowels. He kept fucking and another wad soon followed.
Sally could feel the cum plop into her guts and the warm sperm seep into her asshole. She was still cumming. The pleasure was so great she started screaming out loud and couldn't stop.
Her ass was quickly filled up with Barry's jism and her body was still shaking from the excitement.
Barry stopped cramming his cock up her ass and let his slippery piece of meat slide out of her asshole.
Sally collapsed on the floor and Barry fell on top of her.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, Bobbie was sitting on Marty's lap. Cum was dripping out of her cunt as she fucked her cunt up and down the length of his rod.
Marty's shoulders were thrown back and he was hollering with delight as his cock shot the last of its cum up Bobbie's cunt.
His face was now leaning forward, resting on her luscious tits. His lips circled her large nipples and sucked them lightly.
Bobbie's legs were wrapped around his waist, and she was still humping up and down on his cock. His prick had quit cumming, but Bobbie's cunt was still hot and cum was still gushing out her hole. His cock was still hard so she was finishing up her orgasm and milking what was left of his shaft.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned as she continued fucking up and down on his long rod.
Sandy was lying spread-eagle on the couch. She was lying at an angle, with her legs up over the back of the couch. Her head was hanging off the edge of the couch. Her mouth was open.
She was still naked.
Her right hand was fingering her cunt. She was moving it up and down inside her fuck-hole while she watched the two naked couples in front of her.
She had cum three times by fingering herself, and now she was trying for four.
Her finger was knocking against her clit and causing her back to arch. Her cum was beginning to roll again and she quickly changed hands. She stuck her right hand in her mouth so she could taste her twat juice.
Then her left hand went down to her snatch and she continued to masturbate her cunt.
"Uhhh, ohhhh...." she moaned as she tried jamming her entire hand inside her cunt.
Her cunt was now flopping up and down on the couch and juice was spraying every which way. Her hand was slick and covered with musky snatch-cream. She changed hands again, sticking her left hand in her mouth so she could lick the juice off.
Then her eyes shifted back to the living-room scene. She saw Sally lying in a heap on the floor.
Barry was on top of her, his face lying on her ass.
On the other side of the room she could see Bobbie still sitting on Marty's cock. She wasn't moving up and down any more, but still was sitting in his lap.
Then she felt a warm surge in her twat. She stuck both her hands down to her cunt and kept cumming.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Sally lay on the floor for about a half an hour. Then she felt cold and got dressed. Marty was still lying on the floor with Bobbie wrapped around him.
Sandy was still on the couch. She had shut her eyes and was apparently sleeping. Her hands were still stuck in her crotch.
Barry had also fallen asleep lying on Sally's ass, and he was snoring loudly.
Sally was both embarrassed and ashamed of being there. Now she just wanted to go home. She had thought everything was going to work out, but now Marty was occupied with Bobbie and she just wanted to leave unannounced.
She snapped the front of her blouse and sat up. Maybe she should say something to Marty. Maybe no. She wasn't sure what to do.
But one thing was certain-her pussy ached and her ass was covered with Barry's cum. She felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave. No one else seemed to be noticing her. She stood up and walked across the room.
Just as she was about to reach for the front door, Marty's eyes opened.
"Uh ... you leaving?" he asked.
"Yeah," Sally answered. "I'm awful tired ... and sore," she said.
"Okay, that's cool. I'll call you sometime tomorrow," he said.
"Sure," Sally said.
Her hand reached down and turned the doorknob. She was fighting back tears and felt like running away from Marty and all this television business.
She walked out into the evening darkness and got in her car.
That night when she got home, she turned on her stereo and began to think about the television job. She decided that maybe she wasn't cut out for it; she thought that she had been used, and maybe there were better jobs elsewhere.
She cried herself to sleep.
The next morning she awoke early and got up to make breakfast. Chuck called her on the telephone, but she said she didn't feel like talking and would call him back later.
She thought about Marty saying he would call her. But she remembered they had all said that. She was convinced Marty wouldn't call, and she had already decided to go out looking for another job that afternoon.
Sally spent the morning watching television game shows and trying to determine what kind of job she wanted. She already knew the answer-a television job, but now that didn't seem possible.
The phone rang.
She answered it and was surprised to hear Marty's voice on the other end. He said he was quite busy, but he had talked to the station manager and he was interested in her. If she could stop by the station that afternoon, she could meet with him.
Sally was overjoyed. She thanked Marty again and again, and went to get ready to meet the station manager.
She arrived at the station a little before two o'clock. She found his office and his secretary told her to wait a few minutes, that Mr. King was tied up on the phone.
Then a few minutes later an older, well-dressed man appeared in the doorway. He introduced himself as Mr. King and invited her in his office.
He was in good shape and his hair was a silvery gray. He looked very sophisticated. Sally was very impressed and felt like she was finally getting somewhere.
They sat down on Mr. King's black leather couch. It was under a wall that boasted many of his public-service awards and pictures of him with big television stars.
Mr. King immediately put his arm around Sally and pulled her close to him.
"I've heard a great deal about you, Sally," he said. "I'm pretty sure we can work something out."
Sally was so excited she leaned over and kissed him on the lips. Mr. King put his arms around her and continued to French her.
The kiss was wet and passionate, and Sally's head was spinning. She was about to burst with excitement and she thought she was in love with Mr. King.
"Oh, thanks ever so much," she said. "I just think you're fantastic."
Then he reached down and unbuttoned her blouse. Her tits flopped out. She had been wearing a low-cut blouse and no bra.
After undoing her three buttons, his hands rested on her bosom. His fingers glided over her taut pink nipples and his fingers squeezed them together.
Then he bent his head down to lick the tips of her pretty, erect nipples. His tongue was licking them back and forth as Sally reached down to her waist.
She began pulling down her skirt and revealing her white silk underwear.
"Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked.
"Beautiful," came his reply.
Then she pulled her skirt down to her ankle and pushed her feet up and down until it fell off the end of his couch.
Mr. King got up and went over to his desk. He told his secretary he didn't want to be disturbed. No calls, no messages and no intrusions.
He took off the pinstripe suit coat he was wearing and hung it in a closet. Then he undid his vest and in a minute was standing bare-chested over Sally. He undid his pants and neatly folded them on a nearby chair.
Then his shoes, his socks and his underwear were all taken off.
"You're not bad yourself," Sally said.
Then he reached down and pulled off her silk panties to reveal her warm, hairy snatch. Sally leaned up and he finished taking her blouse off.
"Your cunt looks so good I could eat it," he said as he looked down at her inviting snatch.
"Go ahead, Mr. King. Please go ahead and eat my little pussy," she said.
Then he lowered his mouth to her snatch. But before his lips touched her hairy cunt, he looked up.
"You can call me Sam," he said.
"Okay, Sam, you can eat my cunt. Please eat out my cunt so I can cum on your lips," she said.
Then he lowered his quivering wet lips to her hairy pussy. His lips mashed down on her beaver and he began to suck the top of her cunt.
Sally wiggled her body a little under his mouth so she could feel the full thrust of his mouth on her snatch.
His tongue came out of his mouth and began to lick her delicate, dark cunt hairs.
Then he pressed down with his mouth and began to let his tongue fall down between her cunt-lips. They were dry, and still a little sore. But his tongue was soon gliding across the surface, leaving a trail of warm moisture behind.
Sally reached down and ran her fingers through his silver hair, messing it up and arousing him even more. His face smashed against her cunt and he licked her cunt-lips hard.
His face now was sliding down between her legs and he could begin to taste her warm pussy juice. Her cunt-lips were wet with juice and Sally was getting excited.
Her hands were moving down the length of her body. She was rubbing her sides. Then she placed her hands on her boobs and began to feel herself up.
Sally's fingers slid across her boobs. Her fingers then smashed her nipples in and she thrilled to the pain. She used her thumbs to push her nipples in.
Her erect and solid nipples would pop back out but she loved the sensation of pushing them into her boobs.
Then her hands surrounded her jugs and she squeezed her entire boob with her hand. She placed both hands on a boob and squeezed. The harder she squeezed, the better it felt.
She gripped her boobs even harder with her hands and continued to squeeze her own tits until it hurt her.
Meanwhile Sam was continuing to eat out her hole. She was now moving her ass up and down on and off his face. His lips and mouth were sucking out her hole. He had stuck his fingers up her hole and jammed them in as fast as he could.
Her pussy was wet with juice and she knew she was about to cum on his face.
Sam used his tongue to clean out her hole. He stuck it in and circled the inside of her cunt walls.
"Ohhhhh! Oh, it's so good!" she exclaimed. "Keep on eating my pussy!"
His lips surrounded the hole and kept sucking all the flesh they could reach. His tongue lapped up her juice and rubbed her clit.
Her legs were now spread apart on the couch.
Sam's face was digging in as deep as it could into her pussy. Her pink, quivering flesh was being eaten and licked quickly. His tongue smashed against her wet pussy.
His nose and face were rubbing against her gash and sliding in her abundant supply of juice.
Then Sally's back arched and she gathered her arms together above her head. Her cunt was now keeping up with the fast movements of Sam's face and lips.
Her cunt was juicy and smashing against his face. It was moving so fast all Sally could do to control it was to keep wiggling her hips back and forth against the cool, smooth surface of his couch.
His face could hardly keep up with her cunt.
"Slow down," Sam said.
"I can't," Sally answered. "My cunt is so hot ... I'm about to cum!"
Then her cunt-hole let out a gush of warm juice and her hole went wild.
Sam could hardly continue to suck her wet and wild pussy.
"Ohhhh, my God, I'm cumming!" she shouted. "My cunt is cumming!"
A stream of cunt juice landed across Sam's upper lip. He used his tongue to wipe it off and he swallowed it down. It tasted good and he licked his lips in search of more.
Sally was now throwing her body down on the couch and juice was spraying from out her cunt. Sam stuck his face down in her snatch again and got a face full of twat-cream.
His nose, eyes and mouth was all covered with her hot juice. He licked his face and went down on her cunt again.
"Ummmmm! Oh, my God!" Sally shouted. "I'm cumming my fucking brains out!"
Her legs were smashing against the sides of Sam's shoulders and her entire lower body was quickly becoming covered with juice.
Sam came up, swallowed her snatch juice and tried to get some fresh air. Her musky cream, spraying out over his couch, had left such an overwhelming taste in his mouth that he needed to breathe some fresh air.
He stuck his fist down in her cunt and she shouted as he kept his hand on the front of her pussy. His fist was too big to enter her cunt but the pressure he was applying kept her cumming madly.
Sam then took his four fingers, grouped them together and jammed them up her cunt.
"OHHHHHH!" she shouted. "It feels so good! Please keep it up!"
Sam was now jerking his fingers in and out of her cunt as fast as he could.
"More, more! I want more!" she yelled.
Sam pulled his soaked fingers out of her cunt-hole. He made a fist and began to shove it up her hole.
"Ohhhhh, keep it coming!" she shouted. "Jam it all up my cunt!"
Sam tried to force his entire fist up her cunt, but it kept sliding off the side of her wet, slippery hole.
He stuck his face in her snatch and grabbed a mouthful of her cum. Then he took his fist and tried shoving it in again.
His other hand reached around and began to explore her asshole. Then he stuck two fingers in her shitter. Sally shouted with delight as Sam squeezed the two fingers up her ass.
"Ohhhhhh, my God, fuck me! FUCK ME!" she shouted.
Sam's fist was still slipping and sliding in and out of her wet cunt. He couldn't believe she was still cumming. He slowed down, but she begged him to continue.
"More! Please don't stop now! Keep fingering my ass! Fuck my cunt! Do anything you like-but please don't stop! Not now!" she shouted.
Sam's fingers continued to jam up her asshole and he pushed down on the bottom of her bung. He could feel the fingers from his other hand rubbing against the top of her cunt.
"Uh! Ohhhhhh! Jesus, I'm still cumming!" she shouted.
Sam kept his fingers pushing on the bottom of her asshole, rubbing it against his fingers inside her cunt. The sensation turned them both on and Sam's cock was now hard as a rock.
His rock was sitting straight up and he felt it stiffen more. He wanted to fuck her cunt and then make her eat his meat.
"Turn around and suck my cock," he ordered her.
Sally was now so turned on she just turned around. She sat up on her knees, her mouth inches from his meat. Then she lunged forward at his stiff cock.
Her mouth caught his cock and she immediately tried sucking it off as fast as she could.
"Suck me! Suck my cock, you fucking whore!" Sam yelled at her.
Sally didn't hear him as she was trying to suck in all his meat and swallow what she could. His long, hard cock was jammed in her mouth and she was trying to take it in even farther.
"Suck it! Suck it off, you bitch!" Sam yelled.
His hands moved down to her boobs, pulling her nipples so hard that she yelled.
"Oh, you're hurting my nipples! But don't stop," she added, "it feels so good."
Sam continued to pull her boobs up by the nipples while her mouth was filled with his meat.
He felt a warm surge of jizz gathering in his balls and beginning to travel the length of his cock.
"Turn over," he demanded. "I want your cunt on my cock so I can fuck your pussy," he said.
She turned over on her stomach and stuck her cunt up in the air. Sam reached out and grabbed ahold of her twat.
His cock was now ready to shoot its wad and he grabbed it and aimed it into her quivering, wet cunt-hole.
"Fuck me! Fuck me, you bitch!" he shouted. "Move that cunt of yours!"
And Sally moved her ass from side to side, up and down with his cock jammed in her cunt-hole.
"Fuck me! Fuck my cock, you whore!" Sam yelled.
Then Sally felt a wad of cum shooting in her cunt. Her face was buried in her hands. Her body was shivering and soaked from her sweat.
Her cunt hairs were drowned in cum and sweat, and she could barely feel his cock moving around in her cunt. It was all so wet and fleshy feeling.
But she could feel his cum.
Another shot landed on her cunt walls and she could feel his balls jamming right up against her hole.
"Oh, it's so good! Keep fucking my hole! Please! Oh, it's so good! Jam it in as far as it'll go!"
Sam was now hanging onto the sides of her ass and pushing his cock in farther and farther.
His cock was still sticking In her cunt and cumming warm sperm in her hole.
Sam kept fucking. His hands stayed on her sides and his cock was still pushing in her cunt, even though she couldn't feel any more cum.
Sally was drained of all her energy.
She buried her head on his leather sofa. Her hair was soaked from sweat and she couldn't keep it out of her eyes. In her cunt was Sam's cock, shrinking but still filling up her hole with its wet, fleshy meat.
Her legs and ass were completely covered with cum and sweat.
Sam was still moving against her but was only making a slight faint noise. His cock was resting in her snatch, but would fall out any second.
Sally pulled her arms underneath her boobs and she kept them there to help ease the pain in her nipples.
She thought about her television job. Here she was lying with the station manager.
She had surely pleased him with her performance this afternoon. Maybe she wouldn't even have to do an audition tape. Maybe he already had a job for her.
The thoughts filled her head as she lay there.
She felt Sam's body slide down off her ass and cunt. Her legs collapsed under her.
Lying on top of them with his face on her thighs was Sam. He was quiet. Apparently he was resting.
His warm body felt good on her warm backside.
She was too tired to do anything but lie there.
It appeared as though Sam was, too.
But it didn't matter. She knew he would eventually wake up. And he would also undoubtedly talk to her. Give her the good news, and then she would be on her way to a job in television.
