Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are now only beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out truly normal they are.
NAUGHTY HOT SALESGIRL -- a frank story of one young woman's approach to sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all.
The Publisher
Chapter One
"You've got the best prick I've felt in my pussy in a long, long time," Lisa Williams giggled, wiggling her creaming cunt to just the right angle to take full advantage of. Red Haplin's thrusting prick.
Red grinned at the slurping noises his cock was making in her juicing pussy. She had to be the best fuck he'd had in months. His big hands closed over her firm, ripe tits.
"Oh, baby," he sighed. "Your cunt is getting my prick primed and ready to explode."
"I want to feel it go off, Red," Lisa groaned. "I want to feel your cock spurt hot cum into my fuckhole!"
"You sure the door's locked, honey?" he asked, not really caring any more who walked in on them. Her pussy was like velvet. His cock wasn't going to wait another minute.
"The door's locked," Lisa assured him, "And my cunt is locked on your prick. So let it do what it was made to do, honey! Come in me, Red! Shoot your cum into my pussy! Shoot, Red! Come!"
Red didn't need any more urging than that. His rock-hard prick shot fast and deep into her welcoming cunt. He came with such fierceness, his balls slammed noisily against her asscheeks.
"Aaaiieee!" Lisa shrieked, his hot cum juice setting off her own rocketing orgasm. She bucked and writhed beneath his spasming prick. Her hips ground into him. She held him prisoner against her contracting pussy. She didn't know which had creamed more heavily -- her pussy or his cock.
"God, baby," Red said hoarsely, collapsing in a heap beside her. "When I came into this store, and you asked what size I was, I thought you were referring to my shoes! And then when you asked me to step back here and take down my pants, I figured I must be dreaming."
Lisa chuckled. "No, Red, you're not dreaming. I just took one look at your crotch when you walked through those doors out there... and, well, I just went kinda crazy. I knew I had to have your prick in my cunt. I love good pricks, Red. And I don't have to have a guy's pants down to know when he's got a good one."
Red beamed at her words of praise. He did have a good-sized cock, but this was the first time he'd ever had to prove it in the backroom of a shoe store. The guys back at the dock would never believe any of this.
"What would your boss say if he caught us back here?" Red questioned.
Lisa reached for Red's shrinking prick and answered him by stuffing the cream-covered cock into her eager mouth. "I wouldn't worry about Harry," she said between mouthfuls. "I passed my job interview right here in this room."
Red laughed heartily. He watched in fascination as her head bobbed up and down on his thickening prick. She was getting his cock hard again, awfully fast. He'd dreamed of finding a cock-hungry chick, but he never thought they really existed.
He twisted his body so that Lisa's lips could still work their magic on his prick, but at the same time, her luscious pussy presented itself as a delectable meal for his seeking tongue.
"Ooooohhh," Lisa squealed with delight as she felt his tongue probing her cunt. She jumped with pleasure as his tongue darted and stabbed at her rising clit. It was hard to keep her mind on Red's delicious cock.
Round and round, her tongue lapped and laved at the stiff meat. She tickled the tiny hole at its tip. She opened her mouth wide and took the entire length of his cock between her lips. The tip of his cockhead brushed against the back of her throat, giving her an unexpected thrill of delight.
"Oh, tongue me, Red," she moaned, taking her mouth off of his cock only long enough to communicate her own lusty needs to this naked, sexy man beneath her. "Stab my clit with your tongue. Fuck my cunt hole with your tongue. Tongue me to orgasm, Red. Please! I want to cream in your mouth!"
"And I'm going to shoot in yours, darlin'," Red moaned. His prick rammed in and out of her sensuous lips. Hard thrusting jabs had the girl choking and gasping for air, but not once, did her lips leave his prick.
"Come in my mouth," she sobbed against him. "Give me all you've got! I want to drown in your cum!"
Red's cock convulsed in her mouth. Load after load of hot, sticky cum streamed down her gulping throat.
"More, more, more!" Lisa choked, against the surging torrent of jism.
"I'm giving you all I've got," Red yelled, his mouth licking wildly against the girl's sodden cunt. "Now how about you returning the favor! I want to taste your cunt cream, honey. I want to taste it now!"
Lisa's cunt was more than ready to cream. Even as she swallowed Red's hot cum, her cunt maintained a fire of lust that was impossible to satisfy. Her cunt squirmed against his greedy lips, reveling in the feel of his tongue as it stabbed at her super-sensitive clit.
"Get ready, Red!" she called. "I'm going to come! I'm going to come hard! Oh, lick me, Red! Lick my cunt deep! Take my cum juice like I took yours!"
Her cunt spasmed in uncontrollable orgasmic release. Her legs tightened involuntarily around Red's head, forcing her cum down his slurping throat. Her thigh muscles held the man's head and neck in a death grip of orgasmic release. Her hips rocked and writhed against him.
"Oh, oh, oh!" she cried. "Oh, I can't stand it! It feels so good. So damned good! Oh, don't stop drinking my juice! Drink it all, Red! Drink every fuckin' drop of my fuckin' cum juice! Oh, God, I love to fuck! I could fuck every fuckin' night of the fuckin' year! Oh, oh, ooohhhhh! Suck! Suck! Suck!"
Red sucked and drank for all he was worth. If he didn't, he realized, he was in serious danger of drowning. This woman came like no other he had ever fucked in his life. He must have already drunk a gallon of her cunt cream, and still, she spewed even more. He gulped non-stop for several minutes, feeling the contractions of her entire shuddering body as she gave herself over to her mindless orgasm.
"Oh, baby," he breathed unsteadily, as she at last rolled off of his face. "I never fucked the likes of you before."
"I'm glad to hear it," Lisa smiled, taking his words as the compliment they were meant to be. "You've got one of the best pricks I've ever come across, myself. And believe me, I have fucked some of the most well-hung bastards in this town."
"Shit!" Red snapped, looking at his watch. "My lunch hour was over five minutes ago. I'm going to catch holy hell when I get back to my job."
"Oh, but Red," Lisa smirked, toying with his flaccid prick, "it was well worth it, don't you think?"
"God, baby!" he gasped. "Don't do that! You'll have me going back to work with a hard-on!"
"Now who says I'd let you leave the shoe store with a hard-on?" she giggled suggestively. "If you're five minutes late, you might as well be ten minutes late, right?"
He groaned miserably. His prick was stiffening in her experienced grasp. The thought of not fucking her juicy, willing cunt one more time was unbearable. He couldn't very well tell the guys at work that he had to get another pair of shoes tomorrow. What the hell, he decided; so they docked him an hour's pay! It would be the best hour's pay he ever spent.
He grabbed a ripe tit in his big right paw. "I can't seem to get enough of you. My prick says I'd better stay and find a way to work off what you just did to it." He stared down at his rock hard prick. Her fingers continued to stroke up and down his glistening cock. Their mingled fuck juices gave it a creamy texture she found maddeningly sexy.
"Suck my tits," she begged. "Suck 'em til they hurt! Oh, fuck me again, Red! I need to be fucked so bad! I need your big thick prick to ream the hell out of me!"
Red's mouth closed over her right tit, forcing her nipple to stiff erection in seconds. His left hand kneaded the flesh of her left tit until it, too, was rubbed raw beneath his touch. Her cunt was on fire. She felt her cunt muscles spasming against each other as they sought the one thing that could give them the delivery she craved.
"Jam your prick in me," she sobbed. "Ram that prick into my cunt, Red!"
"This time, we do it my way, pretty lady," Red said. He flopped her, over onto her stomach, then forced her to arch her hips in the air. Her lovely asscheeks were an erotic sight.
With a lewd look, he began rubbing his thick cock against her firm asscheeks. His arms reached around her middle, each hand grabbing a tit. As he pulled and tugged at her hard nipples, his prick probed the crevice of her ass.
"Not in my asshole!" she gasped. "Please, no one's ever fucked me there before. It'll hurt!"
"You just trust ol' Red," he urged, his prick not taking no for an answer. He was in the mood for a tight ass fucking, and he was going to get it.
Lisa's ass wriggled from side to side in a desperate attempt to avoid being skewered by his steel-hard prick. "No," she whined, "please. You'll tear my ass in two!"
"You just hold that little ass still and take what Red's got to give you," he said. "No woman's ever died of Red Haplin's ass reaming yet. And you ain't going to be the first. Now hold that ass still!"
His hands let go of her luscious tits and clamped on either side of her wavering hips. She was in a vise-grip now. No amount of squirming could save her ass from what Red intended to do. Sobbing, she felt his prick brushing against the entrance to her cherry asshole.
"No!" she whimpered. "I beg you, don't fuck my ass!"
But there was no stopping Red now. The tantalizing sight of her jiggling asscheeks was more than his lust-crazed prick could stand. He held her ass rigid between his palms and slowly, deliberately, began his assault on her asshole.
Just the tip of his cock made the initial entrance. Lisa gasped with pain as his cockhead probed the one opening in her body that had never been reamed by any man's prick. As his cock shoved farther and deeper, she couldn't suppress the wails of pain that shook her body. But at the same time, a most curious thing began to happen.
Her cunt tingled wildly. Her fingers reached back and toyed with her slippery clit. First one finger, then two, then three found their ways into her creamed-out hole. Red's prick forcing its way into her asshole was driving her cunt into convulsions of pleasure. Even the stretching sensation of his prick in her ass was beginning to send shooting jabs of delight throughout her slender body.
"I don't believe it!" she cried. "Oh, Red. It actually feels good! Your prick in my ass actually feels good! Oh, keep it up! Ram that cock into my asshole! Deeper! Deeper! Please! Rip me wide open! Rip my ass in two!"
Red didn't have to be asked twice. His prick was in total ecstasy already. The tightness of her cherry fuckhole was sending him into orbit.
"I'm going to cream your ass, baby!" he shouted. "I'm going to shoot my load into that pretty little asshole and watch you beg for more!"
"Aaaaah!" Lisa shrieked. "I don't believe it! I'm going to come, too! My cunt is going to cream while you're creaming my ass!"
"I told you ol' Red gave the best ass job you've ever had!" His prick exploded with more force than it had when it was imbedded in her cunt. Her ass muscles threatened to suck his prick up inside her. He shot so much cum into her asshole that it splashed out and onto her firm, round asscheeks.
He watched gleefully as her slender fingers reached around and rubbed off as much of his cum as she could find. She sucked each finger clean and reached back for more.
"Finger my clit!" she cried. "Finger my clit! I have to come! I need to come!"
Red's cock had shot off so hard into her asshole that Lisa's cunt had been unable to keep up. She'd felt his hot jizz spurting into her and knew she was on the verge of coming, herself. She just needed one extra little nudge. And Red's finger would provide it.
His fingers reached between, her splayed ass and shoved their way into her pussy. One finger toyed with her hardened clit. In that split second, Lisa erupted.
"Aaaaiiiiieee!" she screamed. "Oh, that's it! That's it! Oh, this is the best damned fuck session I've had in weeks! Oh, ram those fingers into me hard and deep, Red. Ram 'em in and don't stop! Whatever you do, don't stop until I've stopped coming!"
Her cunt spewed torrent after torrent of cunt juice onto his jabbing fingers. His other hand captured a dangling tit, tugging the nipple fiercely.
Red didn't have to be told that bit of news. He had the evidence all over his sopping-wet hand. Yes, sir, he thought, this was one helluva way to spend a lunch hour! And on top of the terrific fuck session, she'd even given him a discount on a pair of shoes.
"I think I may need a new pair of shoes once a month," he breathed, as he lay in a gasping heap next to the naked young woman. Even now, her ripe tits were a tempting target, but he dared not be any later back to work. "Hell, I maybe need a new pair every week."
Lisa laughed and gave his prick a playful squeeze. "I sure hope so, Red," she sighed. "You're one of the best customers I've had. You're just a perfect fit, if you know what I mean."
Her mouth descended on his prick once again. "In fact, I think I want to check that size one more lime."
Red groaned. "Oh, baby, you're going to make me lose my job." But her eager lips were too much for him. Her tongue trailed along the length of his prick and down into the crack between his legs.
"Oh, hell," he thought finally. "I never liked that job anyway. Maybe I could get me a job selling shoes." His fired-up prick once again plunged into her waiting pussy.
Chapter Two
Lisa's cunt was creaming. It had been two hours since Red had reluctantly gone back to work, and she was horny again. She looked around the store for Harry, her boss, but he was nowhere to be found. Whenever she needed a fast fucking, Harry could always be counted on to come through with his rough and ready prick.
"How's my favorite salesgirl?"
"Harry!" Lisa jumped, turning to face her boss. "Where were you?"
"Your cunt is in need of a little servicing, I take it," Harry said. He could always read the signs with Lisa. She did not even realize it, but she was rubbing her thighs together with quiet desperation.
"Oh, Harry, I knew I could count on you," she sighed weakly. "I need to fuck right now. Can you come in the back room?"
"And leave the store with no one to watch? You know I haven't hired a new salesperson."
"Lock the doors then, Harry. Close early." Her cunt was demanding a cock now. Her clit throbbed its desire for stimulation.
"Just one more hour, Lisa," he assured her. But seeing the look of aching need that crossed her lovely face, he walked over to his desk. "Here," he said. "Amuse yourself with this in the back. As soon as it's time to close, I'll bring my prick in to you."
"Promise?" she moaned, wrapping her fingers around the brown paper bag he handed her.
"Promise. Now go, before I lose my head at the sight of your quivering body and fuck you right here on the floor of the store."
"I'd let you..." she said huskily.
With a groan, he ushered her into the back room. She had to be the horniest woman he had ever known. He blessed the Gods that had sent her to this store. As he watched her close the door to the back room, he concentrated on easing the hard-on she'd caused. His crotch bulged with the obvious signs, and he heard the bell on the door signaling the arrival of a customer. A little old woman was walking into the store. All he could do was hope she didn't notice. Even as he walked toward her, his mind strayed to the image of what Lisa was doing to herself in the back room.
Lisa fingered the life-like dildo. It was a poor substitute for the real thing. How did Harry expect her to fuck herself with it, when she knew his own magnificent prick was just beyond the doorway? She sighed. It would have to do.
She flipped the switch on the plastic prick, and it hummed to life. Grinning lewdly, she leveled it at her wide-spread legs. Her panties lay beside her on the floor, and her skirt was drawn up to her hips. Splay-legged, she gripped the dildo and brought its vibrating hulk to the entrance of her pussy.
"Aaaaah!" she gasped as she settled the prick-thing against her clit. Shockwaves of pleasure tore through her body. Her clit shuddered with a life of its own. She held the dildo hard against her clit, forcing her hips to rock and writhe to the primitive rhythms it evoked in her.
"More," she sobbed, as if the thing had a life of its own. "I need more."
She plunged the seven-inch dildo into her gaping cunt hole. The slickened sides of her cunt gobbled up the vibrating prick. In and out, the dildo slid. Up and down, her hand forced the pulsing cock.
"It's not enough," she sobbed. "Oh, God, it's not enough. I can't come. Oh, I can't come with this thing. I need a prick! I need a prick!"
The door to the storeroom opened, and Harry stepped inside. A woman stood next to him. Lisa stared at them, but did not stop the insane plunging of the dildo. Her naked lower body was fully displayed to both her boss and his wide-eyed customer. A part of Lisa's mind registered the fact that the woman had silver hair, but was considerably younger than one might think at first glance. She was probably right around forty.
"Oh, you poor thing," the woman said. "You need a prick really bad, don't you?"
"Oh, God, yes!" Lisa shrieked. "Please, make him fuck me! Make him ream my pussy out!"
"How can you let this poor girl suffer like this?" the woman scolded Harry. "When I came in, I could see that you had a prick in need of a good fucking, but I had no idea that you had a young woman, who was as badly in need of a prick as I am."
Harry stared at the two women, first at the masturbating Lisa, then at Dolly.
"My cock can handle the two of you, if that's what you're suggesting," Harry said.
Dolly shrugged out of her tailored blouse and skirt. She smiled happily when she saw the look of admiration in Harry's eyes. Her body was a source of pride in her. She did a lot of exercising and watched her diet to keep it in the shape it was in. Her tits were still firm and ripe for sucking, her long, slim legs could have belonged to a much younger woman.
"Quit staring at each other," Lisa snapped. "Somebody get down here and fuck the daylights out of me!"
Harry hurried out the door to the storeroom, leaving the two women alone. He had to lock up the store first, but his prick was already dripping pre-cum.
"I don't know how he could have let you get into such a state, my dear," Dolly, said, smiling at the writhing Lisa. "You really need to be fucked badly."
"Harry said we had to wait 'til closing time," Lisa whimpered. "But I couldn't wait, so he gave me this dildo. It's not enough. I can't come on a dildo."
"Maybe you just need a little help." The older woman took the dildo from Lisa's trembling hands. With the skilled patience of an expert, she began to ram the plastic prick in and out of Lisa's seething cunt. Faster, faster, faster, she plunged the vibrating prick.
While one hand worked the prick into Lisa's cunt, Dolly's other hand undid the buttons on Lisa's blouse. Her cool fingers closed over one of Lisa's super-sensitive tits. She pulled and tugged the nipple to a hard peak. Then she did the same thing to the other one.
Lisa was nearly out of her mind with lust. She groaned and moaned beneath the exquisite ministrations of this stranger. The woman seemed to know every secret of her body, every place that could be touched that would drive her into a frenzy of delight.
"Aaaaaah," Lisa squealed, as the woman tickled her clit with her fingers.
The plastic prick continued to dive in and out of her spasming, creaming cunt.
"I'm going to come," Lisa sobbed. "You did it. I'm going to come!"
Dolly's hands massaged the girl's ripe tits. She plunged the dildo up her cunt to the hilt, shoved Lisa's legs together and forced her to hold the vibrating prick prisoner in her cunt. Her mouth closed over Lisa's mouth. Her tongue explored the inner contours of the girl's mouth.
Lisa quivered with unutterable pleasure. When she came, her whole body came. She jerked and moaned and writhed and bucked, nearly sending Dolly catapulting off of her. But she did not stop. Her body was out of control, her pagan desires gripped and held her just as surely as her cunt held the pulsing prick.
"Aauugghh!" she cried. "Ooohhhh, that feels so good. So damned good. Oh, fuck me! Whoever you are, just fuck me, and never stop!"
Dolly grabbed the dildo once again and began to force the phony prick in and out of Lisa's gushing cunt. Lisa sobbed and shrieked as orgasm after orgasm shook her slender body. Her tits shook and quivered and jiggled as her whole body contorted with lust.
Harry couldn't believe his eyes when he stepped back into the storeroom. Dolly was jamming the dildo in and out of Lisa's cunt, and Lisa looked like a madwoman. Her legs were flung wide apart, giving Dolly full access to her creaming pussy. And was Lisa ever creaming! She had a pool of cum juice on the floor between her legs.
"You really know how to handle a dildo," Harry said, congratulating Dolly on the intensity of Lisa's orgasm.
"It comes with practice," Dolly shrugged. "I've been a widow for several years. And a cock isn't always available when you need it."
"Well there's one available now," Harry said, letting his pants fall to the floor. Quickly, he pulled off his shirt and underwear. He liked the look Dolly was giving his prick.
"I think Lisa has been taken care of... for a few minutes at least," Dolly said.
"Oh, yes," Lisa assured her. "Please, Harry, after what this woman just did for me, you have to give her your prick first. She deserves to come, Harry. I want you to give her a good fucking!"
Lisa left a lingering finger in her slopping wet cunt. She was eager for her boss to give this lady named Dolly the fucking of her life. Harry was capable of doing it, too. She watched in horny anticipation as Harry knelt on the floor next to Dolly.
"It's been a long time since I had a real prick," Dolly breathed, not able to take her eyes off of Harry's good-sized cock. It was as though she feared his prick would disappear if she ceased to look at it.
"It's no mirage," he assured her, as though reading her mind.
Dolly was thrilled, just to be near him. She allowed him to possess her mouth, his tongue roaming at will along her teeth, her gums, her tongue. Then he was sucking her tongue. He sucked her chin, the hollow of her throat, her neck. She felt the heat in her blood rise. Her whole body tingled at his touch.
Harry lifted her arms to encircle his neck. His mouth trailed along her body, exploring every inch of her. She tasted delicious, warm and exciting.
Harry pushed her backward onto the floor. He gently pried her legs apart with his hands. He licked her knees and her thighs, his experienced tongue approaching the curling dark hairs that guarded her pussy.
Her hands settled on his shoulders, locking him to her. She scarcely dared to breathe as his searching tongue approached her cunt. His hands reached above him, finding the sensitive tips of her tits, pinching them, fingering them, forcing them to twin hard peaks. His hands rested on their firm ripeness.
"Ooohh," Dolly sighed contentedly. "Ooohh, you do that so well, Harry. Oh, keep it up. Fuck me! Fuck me! I need to be fucked, Harry! I need it so badly!"
Harry lapped her thighs, climbing higher and higher. He could smell her cunt, smell the lusty juices that were already flowing from her. It was so close now -- so very close.
Her feet were on the floor, her knees bent slightly upwards. She felt so good, so wonderful. Harry moved his tongue from one thigh to the other, dragging it across the thatch of hair that made up her muff. Her clit peeked out at him, daring him, beckoning him.
He pulled his head back, pulling with his mouth on her cunt hairs. Then he released them and did it again. With infinite patience, he combed through the hairs with his tongue and teeth. Dolly's writhing, quivering legs told him he was doing everything right.
"Oh, you taste wonderful," he sighed.
He moved his lips to her cunt, forcing her cunt lips apart with his tongue. Her clit was the biggest he had ever seen. He thrilled at its size and sensitive as he jabbed at it with his tongue. Dolly arched her back and groaned with delight. He stretched his neck and pushed his straining tongue hard against her stiff clit. Holding the tip of his tongue on it, he brought one of his hands to her cunt and pinched the clit between his thumb and forefinger.
"Aauugghh!" Dolly gasped. "Oooohh, that's incredible! Fantastic! Oh, you're going to make me come before you even put your prick in me!"
Harry brought both hands to her firm hips. She raised them off the floor and held them in the air against his seeking mouth. His hands curled under her and grabbed her asscheeks. She settled back onto the floor, each ass cheek firmly cradled in a hard, masculine grip.
Harry pushed his face into her cunt and inhaled hungrily. He forced his tongue into her fuckhole. He slurped noisily, not wanting to miss any of the juices flowing from her cunt.
She rocked toward him, forcing his tongue even deeper into her pussy. Her clit was an inferno of lust. He fanned the flames of her need by fucking her clit again and again with his tongue.
"Damn, this is the best damned pussy I've ever eaten," Harry sighed.
Lisa's sharply inhaled breath caused him to glance in her direction. "Well," he amended, looking at the hurt look in the girl's eyes, "it's at least tied for first place."
Lisa fingered her cunt idly as she watched her boss eating out Dolly's squirming cunt. She was feeling left out and decided suddenly to do something about it.
Chapter Three
Lisa's mouth closed over Dolly's left tit, even as her boss continued his tongue job on the woman's cunt. Dolly moaned with delight at the pressure of Lisa's greedy mouth. The girl had the woman's nipples hard as tiny pebbles in seconds.
"My cock needs some attention," Harry hissed, shifting his position so that Dolly's mouth could do to him what he was doing for her cunt.
Lisa had to move only slightly to let her boss settle his cock over Dolly's face. There was still enough room for her to tug and pull on Dolly's ample tit with her teeth.
Dolly didn't have to be forced when it came to giving head. She brought her beautiful mouth to his balls, which were dangling over her head and began to gently suck them. Having his nuts in her mouth drove her cunt wild. She creamed heavily for Harry's slurping tongue.
Dolly licked and laved his hairy balls. She bathed them with her saliva. One at a time, she took the nuts completely into her mouth. Harry decided he wanted even more.
He turned around and knelt above her lovely face. His cock pointed directly at her compressed lips. Her tongue emerged, and she licked her lips eagerly in anticipation.
Harry held her face between his hands, glancing only briefly at Lisa as she continued to suck the woman's tits. He slowly opened Dolly's mouth with his fingers. He straddled her head, his prick hanging within inches of her now-parted lips.
His male odor was sending frenzied messages of lust ripping through Dolly's body.
It had been so long since she'd mouthed a prick. She wanted his cock so badly, she could already taste its heady, masculine flavor. Her body temperature rose higher. She couldn't take his teasing much longer.
She reached up with her mouth, and her lips closed over his thick hard prick. She slid her mouth up and down his hard cock, letting the long length disappear into her mouth.
She turned her head from side to side as she sucked his big cock. When its head got out of her mouth enough to touch her lips, she pushed her flexed tongue into the pisshole at its tip. She pressed her tongue into the slit.
"Ah, shit!" Harry groaned. "Oh, shit, that feels good. Suck that prick, sweetheart. Suck that prick good and hard."
She probed his cockhead a little more, then she swallowed it. He pushed into her mouth a little farther with each stroking motion. She took what he gave her and came back for more. She stroked his hard prick, and her pursed lips tightened around it as she sucked contentedly along the entire length. She was happier than she remembered being in a long, long time.
She parted her legs involuntarily, wishing he would go back to his mind-blowing sucking on her clit and cunt.
Abruptly, Harry pulled his prick out of her mouth. He wanted this to last a long time. The ecstasy of needing to come was driving his cock insane.
He placed the palms of his hands against Dolly's softly curving belly. He bent over and licked the smooth flesh beneath her belly button. He ran his tongue around her navel and licked upward from there. He covered every part of her stomach, then turned her over with his hands. He interrupted Lisa's suck job on Dolly's tits, but it couldn't be helped.
He kissed Dolly's ass cheeks. He watched as Lisa squirmed under Dolly and grasped her tits, rolling the nipples under her soft fingertips. The girl wasn't easily denied. His tongue trailed between her asscheeks, and he paused for several minutes to tease the opening to her asshole.
"Auugghhh," Dolly moaned. "Oh, that feels like a snake trying to crawl into my ass. Oh, I wish it was a snake! A long, hard snake. Oh, I need to be fucked soon, Harry. Please, don't make me wait much longer."
Harry allowed her to twist onto her back.
The moment he had lusted for was at hand. He sucked on her tits, sharing their ripe firmness with Lisa. His hands touched Dolly's cunt lips, and he smiled at the fire he found there. She was more than ready for him, she was begging for him.
He maneuvered his knees, lowering his hips. He guided his cock with his hand as Dolly eagerly spread her legs to welcome him. His cockhead nudged the entrance to her pussy for only the briefest second; then she lunged upward, impaling her cunt on his prick. Her pussy swallowed his cock whole.
He drove his prick deeper and deeper. His swollen cock reveled in the warm wetness of her cunt. He let his prick stay there for a moment, then slowly, he pulled backward, dragging his heavy prick over the velvety moistness of her cunt. As his prick was about to slide out, he reversed the process and pushed his hips forward, driving his stiffened cock back into her fantastic cunt.
He stroked a few more times before he deliberately went to work on her clit. Her tits pressed against him as he forced her to relinquish her hold on them. He let the full length of his cock rub her clit. He fucked faster, deeper.
"Ooooohhhh," she moaned, leaping and bucking against him. The man was an artist. Hewn reaming her out with skill and care. She wanted nothing more on earth than to come with an explosive orgasm. At the same time, she caught sight of Lisa, sitting forlornly off to one side. The poor girl was feeling left out.
Quickly, Dolly motioned to Lisa to sit beside her. Dolly was fast losing touch with reality, and she had to work fast before the sensations of utter delight in her cunt shifted her into another dimension. As Lisa sat beside her, yoga-style, Dolly shoved her fingers into the girl's aching cunt. The girl squealed with gratitude.
Dolly sighed, letting her hand shift to automatic. She would continue to ream out Lisa's cunt with her fingers no matter how crazy Harry drove her with his prick, but she had little conscious awareness of her hand's activity.
She was in ecstasy. Harry's cock throbbed as he pounded her cunt, in and out, in and out. He stroked faster. He stroked deeper. Her moans kept time with the rhythm of his fuck strokes. Each thrust drove the wind out of her. His fucking body drove her hips into the floor of the storeroom. He fucked her bouncing pussy harder. She bucked her hips in a rotating motion to grip his cock hard inside her. Their bodies drove savagely against each other.
Dolly snared him around the shoulders with her free arm. His chest lowered itself onto the cushion of her round, firm tits. She didn't even notice his weight as she worked her hips to enhance the feeling of his fucking motions.
Harry was going wild. He kissed, bit, and nibbled on Dolly's tits. His body bounced noisily against hers. The squishing sound of their fucking grew. His thickened prick slurped faster and faster in and out of her wet pussy.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she shrieked.
Her fingers dove in and out of Lisa's wet cunt. The girl writhed her hips hard, and she convulsed with joy as Dolly's hand instinctively probed her clit. She bounced and bucked her hips, slapping them against the floor in time with the urgent pumping motions Harry was making in Dolly's cunt.
"I'm going to come!" Lisa screamed. "I'm going to come with both of you!"
Dolly's excitement was so intense, she was delirious. Harry's balls tightened, and he pounded his hips at her, not caring whether he hurt her or not. His swollen cock could catch fire from the friction. Nerves in all three bodies were at the shattering point. The sweat poured off each of them.
"Fuck me!" Lisa wailed.
"Fuck me!" Dolly cried.
"I'm fucking! I'm reaming!" Harry yelled. Dolly's fingers dove in and out of Lisa's cunt at a faster and faster rate. Lisa's pussy was sopping-wet. The girl was creaming heavily, getting ready for the final explosion.
Harry's cock pulsed in and out of Dolly's sodden pussy-slit. Her cunt muscles contracted violently. She was within seconds of an earth shattering orgasm.
His cock was like a lighted fuse attached to a keg of dynamite. He was burning down and down, and within just a tiny fraction a second, he was going to set them both off.
"I'm going to shoot!" Harry screamed.
"Come in me! Fuck me! Blow your load into my cunt!" Dolly begged.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Lisa wailed, her hips shuddering helplessly against Dolly's stabbing fingers. She forced the fingers to rub against her clit, sending fireworks of spasming pleasure shooting through her brain. "Aaauugghh! Oooooh, that is it! That is so perfect! Ream me out! Oh, ream me to hell and back!"
"Jesus Christ!" Harry shouted, "I'm going off! I'm exploding! Aaaaaahh, shit! Oh, slit! That feels so fucking great! So friggin' perfect!"
His prick shot load after load of cum juice into Dolly's quivering cunt hole. Gob after gob of hot, sticky cum flooded into her pussy. His bloated cock ran rampant in her searing fuckhole.
"Arrgghhh!" Dolly screeched. "Oh, pump me! Ream me! Keep shoving that prick into my cunt! Don't stop! Don't stop! I need more prick! I need more prick."
Even though Harry had spent his load, he did not stop pumping. In and out, faster and faster, he humped and pounded on the squirming pussy beneath him, Dolly was at the edge. One or two more quick hard thrusts, and she would know the same pleasures Lisa and he were experiencing.
"That's it. Right there! Right there!" Dolly gasped as his prick made contact with her clit. "Aaeeeeiiiee!"
Her piercing scream reverberated from the walls of the small room. She bucked so hard against Harry's onrushing prick, she almost threw him off of her, but he held on and pumped harder. He drove her to madness. Again and again, he forced her into orgasm.
"Aaauuugghhh!" Dolly groaned. "Oh, that was perfect! Shitting perfect! Thank you! Thank you!"
It was several minutes before her pussy stopped contracting. Even then, mini-orgasms continued to rock through her. Absentmindedly, she pulled her fingers from Lisa's dripping cunt.
"Whatever shoes you want to sell me," Dolly giggled, "I'll buy."
"No, no," Harry insisted. "Your shoes are on me."
"And your cock had better be in me." Lisa interrupted happily. "Dolly's had her turn. Now I expect mine."
Chapter Four
Dolly had an appointment and had to leave. She kissed Harry's prick good-bye and promised to be a life-long customer of his shoe store.
"Now that's the kind of business I could use more often," Harry said.
Lisa still sat naked on the storeroom floor. She was deadly serious about getting her share of her boss' cock. He was a damned good fuck, and she wanted his prick in her cunt, pronto.
"I've got you all to myself now, Harry," she said. "I want that prick of yours. And I want it where it will do the most good."
Harry grinned lewdly. "Not here, this time. I've got a better idea."
He grabbed her hand and helped her to her feet. His eyes raked over her naked body. Her luscious tits were ripe for sucking. Her gorgeous cunt was ripe for fucking.
He led her out to the front of the store. The streets outside were dark, except for an occasional streetlight. The shopping area looked deserted, all of the other mall stores were closed.
"Come on up," Harry said, indicating she was to step into the window display with him.
"Are you crazy?" she demanded. "There may still be shoppers out there. Someone could see us."
"At this time of night? Not likely. Come on. I dare you."
Lisa was never one to resist a challenge. Suppressing a chuckle, she stepped up beside her naked boss.
Quickly, Harry relocated several pairs of shoes. "Now there's just enough room for two naked bodies to fuck in," he laughed.
Lisa's cunt creamed wildly. The thought of someone coming by was somehow strangely exciting. Maybe the night watchman would catch Harry reaming out her cunt in his store window.
"Lay down," he ordered her.
Lisa stretched her naked body on the shag carpeting that decorated the floor of the display window. The smooth fibers added a heightened sensual awareness to her already trembling body. She stared out the storefront window. The unenclosed mall had been bustling with activity only hours ago. Now, everyone had gone home. She felt sorry for them. They were about to miss the most spectacular window display ever seen in the Southford Mall.
"My cunt is tingling," she sighed. "I was so jealous when you gave your prick to Dolly. But she made me come on the dildo, so I can't object too much."
Harry knelt beside his sexy employee. "You have the most gorgeous tits," he said. "So ripe, so firm, so round. I just want to suck them off of your chest."
"Be my guest," she moaned, grasping her tits firmly, one in each hand. She pushed them toward Harry, as if offering them up to him as a sexual sacrifice. "Suck my tits, Harry! They're begging to be sucked by you!"
Harry's mouth closed over first one tit, then the other. Her nipples stiffened beneath his touch. His tongue swirled and laved around the taut peaks. Again and again, he jabbed at the hard tips.
"You want to get fucked, and I'm hot to fuck you," he said.
He kissed her on the mouth.
"Oh, fuck me, Harry! Fuck the shit out of me!"
He knelt to one side of her. She slid into his arms and planted a wet, hot, trembling kiss on his lips. Her arms went around his neck. She forgot that she was getting reamed out in the display window of a shoe store. She only knew the driving need of her cunt. She shivered against him. Her belly ground itself up to meet his touch. Her legs parted slightly to give him more room.
Harry kissed her harder, letting the tip of his tongue rest on her lips. His finger probed between her cunt lips. At the same time, Lisa's hand closed around the swollen length of his cock. She loved the feel of Harry's cock -- so hard, so stiff.
His tongue explored every recess of her mouth. He had been there many times before, but he never tired of it. Her tongue dueled with his. At last, she let him have his way with her. Her mouth was his.
She guided his hands to her tits. He caressed them, squeezed and pulled at each nipple in turn. He sucked her tits until she moaned with delight. Her knees parted again, as if they had a will of their own. She forced his fingers between her legs.
"Oh, my cunt is burning, Harry. I need the fire of your cock to put out the fire in my cult!"
Harry reveled in the wetness of her cunt. His cock would slip in so easily, like lava in a volcano.
"I'm all wet down here," she told him unnecessarily. "Can you do something for me, Harry?"
She opened her thighs wider and arched her swollen cunt upward.
"That's right, little lady," Harry sighed. "Open your cunt lips so I can get a good look at your pussy meat. Use your fingers to spread your cunt lips for me."
Harry brought his face closer to her moist pussy. Her fingers pulled her cunt lips apart as he had instructed her. Her clit was fully erect, glistening with fuck juice. The view of her pink inner slit sent hot electric sparks of lust shooting through Harry. His tongue shot out. He shoved his face into her cunt. It was time to get down to serious business.
He pushed his tongue out and wiggled it. Lisa sucked in her breath. Her hands fell away from her cunt. Harry stared at it hungrily.
His hand went to her knees, and he pressed her legs back. Slowly, he slid his hands down until they captured her nicely rounded asscheeks. She ached for more. She arched her ass upward, feeling his hot breath in her swollen crevice. He kneaded her firm cheeks, sending a probing finger into her asshole.
Lisa quivered and jumped, feeling more cunt juice leak out of her cunt. Without touching his lips to her spread cunt lips, Harry jabbed at them with his tongue. She writhed and twitched. Her whole ass shook; her knees wobbled. Slowly he wiggled his tongue up to her stiffened clit and stroked it teasingly. She jumped again, her thighs trembling uncontrollably. He pulled back and kissed the warm flesh all around her pussy.
"Oh, Harry, you're killing me," she moaned. "I can't take this torture. Please, stuff your prick in my cunt, Harry. Stuff your cock up my pussy and make me feel you rip me apart!"
"Not just yet," Harry said. "There's plenty of time for jamming my cock into you. Right now, I've got a few other ideas."
Harry fastened his mouth on her eager cunt and began to feed. Her moans and quivers drove him on. She had to be the horniest, lustiest female he had ever come across. He'd never get enough of her willing body.
"I love it! Eat me out, Harry!"
"More, more, Harry!"
Beneath her splayed ass, Harry's fingers dug into her flesh. He found her asshole again and wormed his finger into the opening. Lisa whimpered. She wiggled. She squirmed. She moaned. Her cunt throbbed against the pressure of his driving tongue. Her shrieks of delight only fueled Harry's insatiable need to eat out her cunt, to spark her to violent orgasm. He manipulated his finger inside her tight asshole, sending tremors through every nerve cell of her body.
Her control was ebbing. Her legs kicked and shuddered against Harry's ears and shoulders. She had gone over the edge. If asked, she wouldn't have known her own name. All she knew was the driving, aching, desperate demand of her cunt to be reamed out, by tongues, by pricks, by just about anything.
Her hands in Harry's hair told him she was about to come. His mouth knew it for a fact a second later. He sucked in all of the fuck juice he could.
"Aaaauuugghh!" Lisa wailed. "Ooohh, aaahh, oh, God, help me! Help me! I'm insane! It feels... feels, oh, it's paradise! It's shittin' paradise!"
Harry sprang to his feet next to her wiggling body. He bent his knees and lowered his cock to her mouth. Her eyes were closed as she thrashed back and forth, not noticing his descending prick.
"Take it!" he hissed.
Somewhere in Lisa's pleasure-slogged brain she caught the unmistakable scent of a prick. Her mouth opened automatically. His swollen cock was just an inch away from her lips. Slowly, she opened her eyes to stare at him.
She smiled at his thick, fat prick. He was going to come!
Gobs and gobs of white sticky cum flew at her and landed on her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her chin. Some of it even got into her mouth.
"Aarrgghh!" Harry shouted. "That was the best!"
Lisa sent greedy fingers to her face, eagerly scooping up as much of the precious cum as she could find. Then she inserted each finger in turn in her mouth, licking each one dry, as though it were a tiny prick. She stretched broadly and exhaled. It had been a wonderful night. And, she noted, they had lucked out. No one had come by the store window. She didn't know what she would have done if someone had seen them humping.
But Harry had other ideas. "You're not leaving?" he asked.
Lisa noted the glint in his eyes and clapped her hands together like an excited child. "You mean you've got more to come, Harry?"
"To come is precisely right, my dear," Harry said.
He kissed her cheek. Then he spread his body over hers. She reached around him and felt the firmness of his ass.
Harry's prick was hard once again. He was going to ream out her cunt this time.
He kneaded her pliant tits. In seconds, he was sucking them with his mouth and teeth. Her nipples quickly doubled in size at his touch. He was sending her into a realm of pure sensation once again.
Harry realized before she did that she was shifting her hips to accommodate him. His cock strained tote enclosed in her warm, supple pussy. Lisa's hands were in his hair, stroking the sides of his head, caressing everything within her reach.
He nudged her knees apart. She raised them without thinking. He eased his huge prick toward her tingling cunt.
At first, his prick was on automatic, jamming in and out of her wet, warm pussy of its own volition. Then he shifted into over-drive. His strokes had her shrieking, begging, pleading for more.
He rammed hard and deep. The floorboards beneath the carpet squeaked and groaned in protest. Harry only reamed harder and deeper. When he came this time, his hot, boiling cum filled her cunt and rolled out onto his cock.
Lisa was coming again. How many times he had brought her off, she did not know. She had lost count after the tenth. Her only reality was the spasming cunt between her legs and the throbbing prick that had brought her release.
"Oh, Harry," she sobbed against him. "You're so good. So damned good."
"I think they think so too," Harry grinned. Lisa shot him a look, her suspicions confirmed at once by the direction of Harry's gaze. He was looking at the storefront window.
"Oh, my God," she groaned. Staring in at them were two lewdly grinning maintenance men. They saw her looking at them, and they began applauding!
"I think they liked our, little show," Harry said.
Tears of shame rolled down Lisa's face. How could he be so casual about it?
"Let's give them an encore," he suggested.
"You're out of your mind, Harry!"
"On the contrary," he said, "I'm going to send you out of your mind."
His fingers closed on her cunt. She tried to resist the feather-light touch against her clit, but it was a hopeless battle. She suddenly didn't care who was watching. They could call the local news team and put them on the eleven o'clock report. All she knew was that had to have more of Harry's magnificent prick.
Her last sane thought before he drove her to orgasm once again was that each of the maintenance men had shot off their wads against the shoe store's window.
Chapter Five
"I want you to take over for me on this customer," Harry whispered to Lisa as she stepped into the storeroom to get another box of shoes. "I'll take the one you've got."
Lisa rubbed her body suggestively against her boss. They were out of sight of the two customers in the store -- not that Lisa would have minded too much if they could be seen. The lesson she had learned in the store window last night was the more the merrier.
"Quit shoving your tits into my chest," Harry chided her. "We've got to make a little money running this shoe store, or I'll have to go out of business."
She knew he was teasing, and she couldn't wait until tonight when they could re-stoke the fires that had flamed so brightly the night before.
"All right, Harry," she conceded. "I'll let your prick off the hook for now. Why do you want me to take that broad of yours, anyway?" she nodded toward the severely dressed woman customer that Harry had been waiting on.
"I just thought you might be able to thaw her out." Harry said suggestively.
"Harry!" Lisa cried, wide-eyed. "You're not telling me that this lady is in need of a good fuck?"
"I'm telling you exactly that. She's hotter than a blast furnace, though you'd have to thaw through that iceberg exterior to get her to admit it. If anybody can do it, you can."
She beamed at his confidence in her. "Okay, Harry," she said. "I'll see what I can do for the poor thing."
"Ma'am," Lisa said, approaching the woman. "I think we've got just the right shoe you need, but I'd like you to step in the back room here to make sure. That way, if you don't like it, I can select another pair right away."
"Why isn't the man waiting on me any more?" she demanded.
"He's... he's getting a cold," Lisa stammered. "And he doesn't want to give it to you."
"Men never want to give me anything," she sighed, following Lisa to the storeroom.
"Do you want to tell me about it?" Lisa offered, taking in the full ripeness of the woman's curves. The woman was young -- in her mid-twenties, Lisa guessed -- but her clothes made her look matronly.
"I just don't know how to behave with men," the woman nearly sobbed.
Lisa surmised it was the first time anyone had genuinely offered to listen to the poor girl's problems. She seemed like a dam ready to burst. In a torrent, the words spilled from her. She had never had an orgasm and despaired of ever having one. It was her fear that kept her from relationships with men.
"If I could teach you what it's like to have an orgasm, do you think that would help?" Lisa questioned.
"Oh, God, could you?" the woman sounded like a frightened child. "I don't really think anyone can help me."
"Don't you count me out yet," Lisa said. "Now the first thing you've got to do is start wearing sexier clothes. I'll go shopping with you later and help you pick out a wardrobe. For now, I want you to slip out of those things you're wearing."
"Get naked? Here?"
"Exactly. How else can I teach you to climax unless I can get at your cunt and your clit?"
"Clit?" she said blankly. "What's a clit?"
Lisa raised her eyes heavenward. No wonder the poor girl had never had an orgasm! "Get those clothes off now," Lisa repeated.
"Oh, fuck me," the woman sighed. "I need to be fucked. I know that much." Her knees were trembling uncontrollably as she slipped out of her clothing.
"What's your name?" Lisa asked.
"Nancy."
Lisa helped the other girl to the floor. She was wildly excited by the sight of the woman's squeezable titties. Her dark curling muff was another inviting target demanding exploration. Quickly, Lisa shed her own clothes.
Lisa's fingers squeezed Nancy's legs together. She watched as the girl almost convulsively began to rub her thighs together. She may not know what her clit is, Lisa thought, but her cunt is already creaming heavily. She's in desperate need of an orgasm, and I intend to see that she gets one -- more than one, in fact.
Nancy stretched back, supporting herself slightly on her arms, so that her tits arched out hungrily at the pretty young salesgirl. She tossed her head back, her long, luxurious black hair cascading about her shoulders.
"Are you really going to teach me how to come?" Nancy asked Lisa.
"You can believe it. You're very pretty, you know. Your tits are magnificent!"
Nancy glowed under the girl's compliments. She could feel the tell-tale tingle in her cunt. If only this time, she could reach that ultimate peak!
Lisa's fingers were trembling. They wandered down Nancy's back, caressing the silky smoothness of her skin. She forced her mouth against Nancy's. The woman moaned with delight. Lisa's tongue slithered in and out of the woman's mouth, and she smiled inwardly when Nancy picked up on her actions and began doing the same thing back to her.
They explored the inner contours of each other's mouth, not stopping until they had reached the back of the other's throat. Hands were moving, groping, caressing everywhere. Skin was crushed, pinched, tickled. Their kiss was finally broken only so that the girls could take turns sucking on each other's tits.
First, Lisa went down on Nancy, lapping at her nipples. Then she took her big mounds of tit-flesh one at a time, stuffing her face with them like a ground squirrel hoarding nuts. Her cunt was wet and eager.
She arched responsively when Nancy pushed her back and began to give the same treatment to her tits. Her nipples grew taut and hard as they were stimulated.
"Eat it, sweet thing!" Lisa begged. "Eat my fucking tit right off my chest!"
Nancy's tongue stretched to the utmost. She felt a sense of power she'd never experienced before. She pulled and tugged and bit at the super-sensitive tips of Lisa's nipples. She could feel her own cunt creaming. This girl is going to show me what it's like to come, she thought. Her tits scraped against Lisa's firm belly.
Her tongue continued to lick and lave her delightful tits. Her cunt was getting wetter and wetter. She was getting very turned on by sucking on Lisa's tits.
"Oh, oh," she moaned. "Your tits are delicious. I want to suck them off! Oh, God, they're so shittin' good!"
"You suck a great tit, Nancy!" Lisa moaned. "Suck me! Eat me!"
She relaxed on the storeroom floor. Nancy was a fantastic tit sucker. She hadn't had a man who could suck any better. Lisa was determined now, more than ever, to help this woman experience her first orgasm.
Nancy shifted her attention to Lisa's long, slender legs. She started with her toes, then trailed a path up her calf to her kneecap, then on to her thigh, finally pausing when she came to the curling muff of hairs that surrounded Lisa's cunt. She caught her first whiff of pussy. Her tongue shot out. In it went, moving inside Lisa's squirming wet cunt with easy strokes. Her face was buried in a moment.
"Tell me which part is your clit," Nancy demanded. "I know it's in your cunt somewhere. Tell me where it is, and I'll suck it for you!"
Lisa needed to further urging. Her legs spread wide to accommodate the mouth of the other woman. Her fingers held Nancy's head firmly against the mouth of her gaping cunt.
"This is my clit," Lisa moaned, fingering her joy button so that Nancy could see what she was talking about.
"That's a clit!" Nancy exclaimed. "It doesn't look like anything that should have so much power to produce pleasure in a woman's body."
"Maybe not," Lisa moaned, "but it sure as hell does the job."
Nancy watched in fascination as Lisa squirmed and wiggled her cunt. All the girl had done was touch the tiny clit, and Lisa was going wild. What would happen when Nancy put her tongue on the pink bulb? She decided it was time to find out.
Slowly, carefully, Nancy probed Lisa's super-sensitive clit with her tongue. She stabbed at it, poked it, even nibbled at it with her teeth.
"Oh, suck it! Suck it hard!" Lisa shrieked. Lisa's fists clenched at her sides. The muscles in her body tensed with the urge to come, but she held back. She didn't want to frighten Nancy off. The girl had only now discovered the location of a clit; she had to allow her time to find out more of its power. Her legs parted extra-wide. She didn't want Nancy to miss any part of her shuddering cunt with her masterful tongue. She rocked back and forth slowly.
"Suck!" she shrieked, barely able to contain the orgasm that threatened to tear her apart.
Nancy moved up and down. She was unafraid, digging into Lisa's pussy with unabashed freedom. She'd never gone down on a woman before, and she was really enjoying it. Her face was covered with cunt cream, but she didn't care. The taste was incredible. She took swallow after swallow as the fuck juice seeped out. Her tongue slammed in and out of Lisa's cunt hole, making the girl quiver and shake with delight.
"I can't hold back any more, Nancy!" she wailed. "I'm going to have to come! I'm sorry! I can't help it! I'm going to come!"
"Oh, yes!" Nancy screamed, raising her head from Lisa's shuddering cunt for only a second. "Come! Come hard! I want to see what an orgasm is like! I want to feel you come!"
"Oh, fuckin' friggin' hell!" Lisa shouted. "I'm coming! I'm coming!" Her body bucked and jumped against Nancy's darting tongue. The other woman had no intentions of letting the girl's cunt get away from her.
"Suck! Suck! Suck!" Lisa wailed. "Drink in my cunt juice!"
Nancy drilled her tongue until she was sure Lisa had spilled everything she had to spill.
She slurped and gulped at the gushing torrent. She didn't stop licking until she had all but licked her juicy cunt dry.
"Oh, God," Lisa moaned. "That was fuckin' fantastic! Shit, that was better than I've had with some men!"
Nancy smiled at the compliment. "And, now, Lisa," she prodded, "you'll dome the honors."
Lisa rolled onto her side and grinned at the pretty woman. "Oh, Nancy," she sighed. "I am going to give you the orgasm of a lifetime. Before you leave this room, you will know what it is to come!"
Chapter Six
Lisa settled herself between Nancy's slender legs. The other woman's cunt was spasming before her eyes. She hadn't come yet, but she was aching to come. Her cunt muscles were contracting with her need for release. Lisa reached out and gently spread Nancy's moist cunt lips. Her finger caressed the woman's clit.
"Aaaiiiee!" Nancy shrieked, bucking nearly a foot off the floor with her hips. "Oh, shit! Was that my friggin' clit, Lisa? Was that my clit that you touched like that?"
"Yes, Nancy," Lisa said. "That was your clit, honey. I'm going to touch it again, okay?"
"Please -- it was so good. So shittin' good! I don't know if I can stand it!"
"Sure you can! You'll love it. I'll get your cunt creaming so much you'll feel a river."
"You think I'll cream as much as you did, Lisa?" Nancy asked. "You creamed so hard and heavy, I don't think my cunt could ever do anything as good as that."
"Just let Lisa work her magic here, and you'll be amazed what your cunt is capable of."
Again and again, Lisa stabbed at the stiffened clit with her fingers. The girl was still several minutes from orgasm, but Lisa knew that she was on the edge of a series of pre-cums that would set her up for the ultimate objective. Her clit was virgin. Apparently, she had never discovered its power during masturbation, nor had any man ever cared enough about her to bring her with him.
"You're going to come soon, Nancy," Lisa assured her. "You're going to come hard and strong. And once you know the power of your cunt, nothing will ever stop you again. You'll never settle for less than a mind-blowing good time from any man that gets in your pants after this."
"Oh, Lisa, my cunt is so tingling. It's like it's burning or something. It's so hot down there!"
"Whatever feels natural for you, honey," Lisa soothed, stroking the girl's clit. It was time for more direct measures. She pushed her face into the girl's wet cunt. Slowly, deliberately, she circled the stiff clit with her experienced tongue.
"Aaiieee," Nancy gasped. "Oh, that feels just too friggin' good to be true! Suck my clit, Lisa! Suck my clit clean off my slippery cunt! Suck it! Eat it! Make me come, Lisa! Oh, please, make me feel what it's like to come!"
Lisa's tongue darted and swirled and stabbed and jabbed at the rising clit. Her ministrations were working even better than she might have expected. Nancy's clit was immense. It rose, to more than an inch at its fullest height. It was stiff and hard when Lisa probed it, sucked it nibbled on it.
"I put up the closed for lunch sign," Harry said, stepping into the cramped quarters of the storeroom. "And, Lord, am I glad I did. What a show you've got going back here, Lisa! You've got her so hot, her cunt is creaming the floor."
"She hasn't come yet, Harry," Lisa told him. Quickly, without losing the rhythm other stroking motions on the girl's clit, Lisa related the sad tale of Nancy's never having had an orgasm.
"You poor kid," Harry sympathized, reaching out to stroke a plump tit. "Mind if I give a little assistance of my own?"
"Be our guest, Harry," Lisa said.
Harry knelt down beside the writhing beauty on his storeroom floor. He knew he had spotted a hot one when she had walked through the door.
"Take your clothes off," Nancy whispered hoarsely. "I want to see your prick when Lisa makes me come."
Lisa never paused in her lashing of Nancy's clit and cunt. Nancy was gushing up a river of cum juice now, but still, the girl was not yet ready to come.
"Do you think you could make her come on that prick of yours, Harry?" Lisa asked, when Harry had climbed out of his clothes. His prick was rock-hard and ready for any cunt that came his way.
"No!" Nancy cried suddenly. "I want Lisa to make my cunt come! I want Lisa's tongue to be the first to make me climax!"
Lisa didn't argue with her. Nancy was too desperately horny to be reasoned with.
Harry looked disappointed. He had a hard prick, but no place to stick it.
"Get behind me, Harry," Lisa suggested. "My cunt is hot and ready for that super-hard prick of yours! Shove that friggin' cock up my cunt from behind!"
Harry positioned himself behind Lisa's squirming ass. The girl was crouched so that her mouth could do its best work on Nancy's snatch. But her legs were spread wide enough so that Harry had little trouble lining up his prick with her cunt hole from behind.
Her slippery little pussy was more than ready for his thick cock. Her pussy was gushing before he got his prick all the way inside. She bucked her ass backward, nearly knocking him into the storeroom door, but his hands grabbed hold of her slim hips, and he held on.
"Damn!" he gasped, "Your cunt is so tight and juicy from behind, I may fuck you this way from now on. Oh, Lisa, it feels like my balls are going to explode!"
Lisa wiggled her ass to get the full length of his prick imbedded in her fuck hole. She slid her hips forward, then back, adding to the thrusting power of his hips. She ground, and shook and quivered her cunt against the demanding onslaught of Harry's proud prick. She wanted to come at the same time she made Nancy come, and she was determined to do just that. In and out, back and forth, she forced Harry's prick deeper and deeper into her cunt.
"Fuck me, Harry!" she shrilled. "Ream my cunt out! Ream me! Fuck me! Make me shit, I'm so horny! Oh, Harry, pump me! Hump me! Don't stop! Keep that friggin' prick coming! Faster, faster!"
While she screamed her need to come, she still kept up her tongue job on Nancy's quivering pussy. The sopping-wet pussy beneath her tongue was convulsing with need. It wouldn't be long, now. Nancy was going to feel her first orgasm!
"Auughh!" Nancy gasped. "What's happening to me? I'm losing control! Oh, oh, oh! I can't see! I can't hear! My God, nothing is real! I'm scared, Lisa, I'm scared!"
Lisa placed a comforting hand on the woman's tit. She stroked and soothed the hot flesh, realizing that nothing she said at this point would penetrate the woman's lust-crazed brain. Her tongue worked fiercely on Nancy's hard clit. She stuffed one, two, then three fingers up the girl's gushing pussy. In and out, she rammed them. Up and down, in and out, back and forth, all the while reveling in the mind-blowing sensations Harry was bringing to her own slurping cunt.
"It's happening!" Nancy shrieked. "This is it, I know it! It's happening! Oh, my God! I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm actually coming!"
Her hips rocked and bucked and jumped, ramming themselves against Lisa's lapping tongue. Gum juice flowed in raging rivulets from her convulsing pussy. Each time she thought she had reached the peak of primal sensations, she only soared to new heights of pagan pleasure.
"Aaiiiieee!" she screamed. "Aaaaah, oooh, God help me! I've never felt anything like this! Never thought I could feel anything like this!"
Her cunt creamed and flowed for several minutes. She ground her cunt into Lisa's face, almost drowning the girl with her pussy juice.
Lisa collapsed away from Nancy's cunt as her own orgasm shot through her. Harry's prick exploded in her cunt, sending shockwaves of ecstasy rocketing through her. She wiggled her ass onto his incredible prick, trying to suck up every drop of his cam with her vacuuming cunt hole. Her whole body, tits on down, quivered violently. She had come with mind-numbing explosiveness. It would be several minutes before she could think rationally again.
Nancy was still out of her mind. She saw flashing lights, spiraling colors, visions of stars and planets. The universe was hers for the taking, a universe of exquisite sexual sensations.
Harry watched both girls shoot from one orgasmic peak to another. His own release was equally potent. He blew into Lisa's quaking pussy. Again and again, he pumped milky white cum into her pussy. He pumped until he was empty, and then he pumped some more.
"Damn!" he gasped at last. "Damn it to hell and back! Your cunt is the best in the world, Lisa. And from what I can see, Nancy, yours just maybe tied for first!"
He reached out and gave both girls playful pats on their quivering titties. He tweaked and pulled at the hardening peaks. They were both more than ready to go again, and his prick was stiffening to accommodate them. This time, he would try to bring Nancy her first cock-induced orgasm.
"Who's going to mind the store, Harry?" Lisa purred, delighting in the look of lust in his eyes.
"As long as the sign is up, we won't be bothered," he said. "Now shove that cunt in my face, while I ream out. Nancy's cunt with my prick."
Giggling gleefully, Lisa spread her legs to provide an ample feast for her horny boss. He licked up their mingled fuck juices and dove in to make more. We wanted to feel Lisa's orgasm on his face. At the same time, his stiffened prick found a home for itself in Nancy's quaking cunt hole.
"Do you think I can ever feel an orgasm with a cock in my cunt?" Nancy asked.
"It's guaranteed," Lisa sighed happily, "when the cock belongs to Harry. He's got the best prick around. He could make an iceberg come!"
Nancy sighed and lay back, allowing her cunt to be taken over by the expert prick of Lisa's boss. He really is a good fucker, she thought. His thick prick was already sliding in and out of her cunt as though he had known its depths before.
She finally knew true sensual joy. Lisa had brought her the orgasm she had craved all of her life. She was anxious to feel that kind of release again.
Harry's cock rammed in and out of Nancy's slurping pussy. He bent over more to take full advantage of Lisa's cunt, too.
He was careful to make certain that his plunging prick came into frequent contact with Nancy's clit. Her clit was super-sensitive. Now that she had discovered its almost magical properties, she would never allow it to be ignored again.
"Okay, Nancy," Harry hissed, "that's a good cunt, baby. Good girl. Oh, your cunt is so tight and warm and wet. Oh, I love it. You just ride along with me, girl, and I'll take you to heaven. Harry's prick is going to make you cream like you ain't never creamed before!"
Chapter Seven
The transformation Nancy had made from a frigid, fearful virgin to the wanton woman writhing beneath Harry's plunging prick was nothing short of miraculous.
She cupped her hands under her ample tits and thrust them toward Harry's mouth. Harry saw her offering and relinquished his hold of Lisa's pussy. Quickly, he inserted his fingers where his tongue had been. Lisa didn't miss, a beat. She still arched and humped against him.
Harry's mouth fell on Nancy's ripe tits. He sucked and tugged at her pert nipples until they were hard as tiny rocks. Her clit was a raging inferno of lust. No cock had ever done tether what Harry's cock was doing. He was rubbing her clit, sucking her tits, making her insane with desire. He was going to succeed, she realized with some astonishment. This incredible man was going to make her come on his prick!
"Oh, fuck me, Harry!" she shouted. "Fuck me with that hard rock prick of yours! Make me cream! Make me drown your prick with my cum!"
In and out, up and down, Harry rocked her spasming cunt with his cock. The sensations of her warm, moist velvety pussy sent sparks shooting through his prick. She was going to come, all right, but so was he... hard and fast!
"Take my cum, baby!" Harry shouted, reaming out of her cunt with thrust after mighty thrust. His fingers tore in and out of Lisa's pussy at the sonic time. "All together! Ail of us come together!"
Harry's prick fired into the seething cunt beneath him; Lisa's cunt gushed a sallow of cum juice onto his reaming hand; Nancy's cunt spewed a torrent of fuck juice onto his spurting cock.
"We did it!" Lisa gasped. "We all came at once!"
"Oohh, it was so good," Nancy sobbed. "So very good. A cock make me come! I can't believe a cock made me come. I'll never be able to thank you enough, Harry!"
"That juicy pussy of yours drowning my spurting prick was thanks enough," Harry assured her.
The three naked bodies finally untangled themselves. Nancy bought four pairs of shoes, she was so grateful. Harry and Lisa watched her leave the shoe store with a smile of contentment on her face. It felt good to have helped a fellow human being like that.
"That was some fuck session," Lisa said, smiling at Harry.
"Yeah," Harry agreed, "it'll probably be a long time before we get anyone that good again."
Actually it wasn't more than five minutes. Lisa came hurrying over to Harry after she'd started waiting on a customer.
"Oh, Harry!" she cried, "I feel so bad."
"What? After that fabulous fucking out you've just had."
"Oh, I haven't forgotten that," she told him hurriedly, "it's just that..."
"What?"
"That woman there. Oh, Harry, she's so unhappy. Her husband ran off with his secretary three weeks ago. She's just feeling so wretched. She was practically crying. I think she thought that buying a new pair of shoes would help lift her spirits, but actually it's only made her more depressed."
"I can't bring her husband back," Harry said, not quite knowing what Lisa was driving at.
"I don't think it's her husband that's worrying her," Lisa commented, a knowing look coming into her eyes. "It's been three weeks since she's been fucked, Harry, and she's going out of her mind!"
"Well," Harry beamed, "why didn't you just say that in the first place. I'll step into my office where we can be more comfortable. Send her in in a minute!"
"Oh, Harry!" Lisa cried, "you're so wonderful!"
Harry settled himself in the overstuffed chair behind his desk. As he waited, his cock began to get hard. A timid knock on the door caught his attention. He grinned.
"Come in."
A slim, attractive woman in her early thirties stepped into Harry's office. "The young lady out there," she raised her hand indicating Lisa, "said that maybe you could help me." She was trembling from head to foot.
"Close the door," Harry suggested.
With shaking hands, the woman did as Harry told her.
Harry stepped from behind his desk. "I understand you've had some personal problems lately."
"My husband left me," she said quietly.
Harry nodded in understanding. "I had a wife who skipped out on me years ago," he lied, hoping to gain the woman's confidence. She was shaking so hard, she needed to be fucked and fucked bad.
"Then you do know how I feel!" she cried. "Oh, how could you bear it... but then, you're a man, you wouldn't have to worry."
"You mean about finding somebody to fuck?"
She looked at him, embarrassed. "Yes," she admitted quietly. "Oh, my cunt is so horny. It seems like forever since I've had a good hard prick inside me." She collapsed to her knees, sobbing.
"You poor thing," Harry said, hurrying to her side. "Don't you worry another minute about your cunt. Ol' Harry will take care of it. Now, honey, what's your name?"
"Angie."
"Angie, I want you to get undressed for me. Your cunt is going to get the reaming you deserve."
"Oh, Harry," she sobbed happily, "do you mean it?" She read the look of lust in his eyes and she knew that this was indeed her lucky day. She had been so horny, she had scarcely been able to walk without rubbing her thighs together. Now, she was going to be able to fuck a hot, prick to ease the ache in her cunt.
Her hands reached out timidly, fumbling with the zipper of his trousers. Harry did not reach down and help her. He decided that she wanted to undress him. He was only too happy to oblige.
He inhaled sharply as her hand moved against his naked flesh. She had pulled down his zipper and stuck her hand inside his fly. He shuddered and moaned at the hot contact of her fingers.
"Oh, it is a prick! A hot thick prick!" Angie sobbed. "It's been so long!" One by one, her fingers curled around the throbbing length of Harry's prick. She pulled it away from the confines of his trousers, watching with lewd fascination as his rock-hard prick stuck out straight from his fly.
She began to jerk his prick savagely up and down. Her fingernails trailed sensuously along its length. She stroked him rapidly, moving up and down, up and down, from the hairy base of his balls to the tip of his cockhead. Her sweaty, eager palm was moist and slippery against his throbbing flesh.
"Oh, it feels so good to touch a prick again! So damned good! I can't wait to feel it reaming out my cunt! Oh, God, look at this thick, meaty cock!"
Closing his eyes, Harry savored the pumping pleasures Angie was bringing to his twitching prick. She gripped him with a firmness he found remarkable. Her strokes were long and deep. She pulled from the root to the bulbous head of his cock.
"Get undressed, Angie," he hissed, then stepped back for a moment to watch her. He smiled as she unveiled her tits, one at a time. The firm thrusting nipples were twin peaks of desire. Her cunt muff had a teasing, welcoming look about it that would drive any man wild.
He reached out and wrapped his hands around her firm, high set tits. She went back to stroking his hardened prick. He enjoyed the weight of her tits in his hands. He lifted them, pulled them, squeezed them together. Her nipples begged for more.
"I want to watch your prick," Angie whispered. "I want to watch your prick while I'm jerking you off."
Harry moved back a little, reluctantly releasing his grip on her tits. His only contact point with her now was her grip on his prick. He wanted to watch her stroking ministrations to his prick, too.
His cock was swollen and throbbing. The thick red length of his prick contrasted sharply with Angie's pale white fingers. She stroked it with smooth, fluid motions. He could feel his prick growing hotter, harder, thicker.
"Oh, I'm so hot!" she gasped. "Jerking your cock is setting my cunt on fire."
She resisted the almost overwhelming urge to sink to her knees and take his thickened prick between her lips. Her cunt needed relief.
"Would you lick my cunt for me, Harry?" she asked. "Please, would you lick my cunt?"
She didn't wait for his answer. She lay down on the carpeted floor and spread her legs wide. One look at her gaping, creaming cunt was all the incentive Harry needed. He dropped to his knees between her legs.
"Make me come, Harry!" she begged.
Harry leaned toward her fired-up cunt, his naked cock throbbing wildly. His breath was coming in heady gasps. She was more than he had bargained for. Her legs were spread lewdly, invitingly. He licked his lips in anticipation.
"Lick me! Lick me, Harry, please!"
Her cunt lurched upward, ramming itself into Harry's open mouth. He could smell the oozing wetness of her pussy. He was highly aroused by the enticing aroma.
"Lick my cunt 'til I come, Harry!" she pleaded. "Oh, God, it's been so long since I came!"
Harry ran his tongue up and down, licking at Angie's cunt. He could feel her body reacting to his touch. Her cunt gushed more wetly.
Her belly jerked spasmodically.
"Oh, that's it!" Angie cried. "Oh, that feels so shittin' good!"
She grabbed his hair and forced him to probe deeper into her pussy with his tongue. Her thighs scissored together around his neck, and she began to hump up and down against his licking tongue. She rocked and bucked.
"Oh, I almost forgot how good a tongue can feel in my cunt," she moaned. "Oh, lick me, Harry. Lick my clit! Lick my cunt!"
His nose nuzzled her muff hair, pressing against her clit. Her whole body jerked as he came in contact with her clit. In a sudden wet thrust, he stuffed his tongue up her cunt hole.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Angie gasped. "That is incredible!"
She ground her cunt against his mouth in a slow, torturous circle, screwing her body along the length of his tongue. His mouth was sealed against her crotch, his tongue inside her pussy, his lips kissing the lips of her cunt.
"Lick me, Harry!" she shrieked. "Lick me hard and deep. I want your friggin' tongue to blast me off!"
Harry rolled his tongue from side to side, jamming it against the trembling wall of her cunt hole. His tongue was straining through his teeth, pressed deeply into the soft moistness of her cunt. Angie's cunt muscles contracted, as if her intention was to snap his tongue off by the root and leave it wiggling inside her. He pulled his tongue back, escaping her crushing cunt.
She moaned with disappointment. She reached out frantically and pulled him back against her. She ground her hips, smearing the wetness from her cunt all over his face. He cupped his hands under her tensed ass muscles, allowing him greater access to her cunt without fear of being smothered. He lapped eagerly, tonguing her clit until a convulsive, shuddering moan ripped through her.
"I'm going to come, Harry!" she screamed.
Harry continued to stab at her clit, aware of the intensity of her pleasure from the shudders that were shaking her body. He pressed her clit hard, forcing it to retreat into the folds of her slippery cunt until only the very tip -- the most super-sensitive part of her clit -- was exposed to his seeking tongue. He began to stroke it savagely, fanning it in a wild rhythmic beat that sent quivers of ecstasy shooting through Angie.
"Oh, oh, oh," she moaned. "Ooohhh! I'm coming! I'm coming!" Her hips drove at him, as he continued to batter her clit. He licked it, lashed it, lapped it, laved it. He felt it explode under his slopping caress.
"I've come!" she groaned. "I've really come at last! Oh, Harry, oh, oh, oh!"
Her body quivered from the tip of her head to the bottom of her toes. Harry could feel the contractions sweep through her. The tide of her orgasm broke the dam in her cunt. She tensed, stiffened, then relaxed, and stiffened again. Her cunt shot forth a ceaseless gush of cum juice.
"Keep me coming, Harry!" she begged. "Oh, please, keep your tongue in my cunt and keep me coming!"
He could taste the sweetness of her cunt juice and slurped it up eagerly. Her pussy was delicious! His mouth was filled with the glory of her orgasm. He stroked his cock in and out of her, pulling his tongue all the way back until it was lodged between her cuntlips. Then he thrust forward, refilling her contracting fuckhole.
"Oh, more, more, more!" she pleaded. "I'm not done yet. I can't be done yet!"
Harry's cock was stiff and throbbing. No, he thought. You're not done coming yet, little lady. But your next orgasm is going to be with my cock imbedded in that gushing fuckhole of yours.
He stood up, took his cock in hand, went to his knees and guided the swollen head of his prick toward the sopping-wet entrance to her cunt. He pushed his way between her lips and reveled in the feel of her heated pussy. Her cunt fire set fire to his prick. He shoved his cock in farther, all the way up to his balls.
"Oh, that's good!" Angie cried. "I want a cock in my cunt! Oh, that's perfect! Shove that cock into me, you bastard! Make me come all over that fat-ass prick!"
Her eyes were wild, Harry noted. She had abandoned herself to her emotions. Her mouth hung open, sweat dripped from her body. She reached for his cock as he started to pull out to being his fuck-thrusts.
"Deeper!" she ordered. "I want that fuckin' cock of yours deeper in my fuckhole! You hear me! I want to feel that, mother fucker all the way up to my throat!"
Harry pushed in again, as deep as he could go. He watched his cock disappear from sight into her gaping pussy. Wetness oozed from her cunt, slopping over the sides of her pussy as his cock skewered deeper and deeper. Her legs tensed with pleasure of his entrance. She had come with his tongue, now she would come with his prick.
He began to fuck her deeply, slowly, watching his cock drive in and out of her slippery cunt. The flesh of his prick had been dry during his first thrust into her cunt, but it came out wet, coated with the creamy juices of her multiple orgasms. His cock was thick and powerful, ready to do what nature had designed it for. He smiled as the inner lips of her cunt clung to the sides of his prick, as if they were kissing him deeply. Harry pulled back, all the way back, until he could see the tip of his cockhead appearing between the sweaty folds of her cuntlips. He thrust forward again, burying his prick until their bellies touched.
"I'm going to come again," Angie moaned. "I can't believe you're going to make me come again so soon!"
She reached down and grabbed his balls as he continued to thrust into her fuckhole. She squeezed them, held them, like the fragile eggs they were.
"Fuck me, you mother fuckin' bastard!" she wailed. "Fuck me until I die!"
His cock turned into a wild thing, ramming mercilessly in and out of her slavering cunt. Harry beamed with a kind of primitive excitement as his cock began to dominate her, bending not only her body, but her will. It gave him pleasure to be in control of this woman -- body and soul. The way she responded to him was a sensual excitement all its own.
In the mindlessness of her passion, Angie would have done anything he had asked of her. Her sole goal in life was to come and come and come again. And Harry was making her come. Harry was giving her what she so desperately needed.
"Oh, Harry!" she cried. "I'm coming so hard! Aaahhh!" Her body spasmed upward, driving her cunt into his thrusting prick. The muscles of her cunt gripped his prick so hard, he wondered if she might pull it off of his body.
He shoved his cock in and out of her pussy relentlessly. His spine stiffened, his legs went rigid. His entire weight rested behind the thrust of his prick. Deeper, deeper, deeper he drove into her quivering cunt.
His orgasm, when it came, blew him away. It was like an exploding ball of orange flame. It seemed to start in his belly, race through his balls, and culminate in the mind-shattering intensity of the spurting cum that tore into her cunt. Like a volcano, his cock burst inside her. Gush after gush of hot cum burbled into her. He could feel it coating the walls of her pussy.
"Oh," he grunted, clenching his teeth together. "Ah, Angie, that was a ball-buster, baby!"
Even after he thought he'd been drained dry by her sucking cunt, he still shot another couple of loads into her.
The woman was insatiable. She had been without a cock long enough that one tongue reaming and one cock-reaming were not enough. She was still begging for more.
"Don't stop, Harry!" she pleaded. "It may be a good long time before I find a man as accommodating as you are. Please, fuck me one more time for the road. Oh, Harry, please, ream me out 'til I can't stand up! I don't want to walk out of your office, Harry -- I want to crawl out!"
Her cunt refused to relinquish its hold on his prick. His cock had finally finished spurting, but her cunt hadn't finished a final series of quivering orgasms.
I'll give her one more for the road, all right, he thought. When she finally loosened her grip on his prick, he eased, himself to his knees and spread her cunt lips with his fingers. Without a pause, he buried his face in her cunt, eating out a seemingly limitless supply of their mixed fuck juices. She came two more times while he licked her, giving him that much more to drink. By that time, his cock was hard once again, and she really had one more for the road.
Chapter Eight
Lisa stared at the door to Harry's office. He had been in there with Angie for well over an hour. Her cunt was tingling madly at the thought of what they were doing behind that closed door. If only she didn't have to tend the shop, she would gladly have joined them. She really would have to speak to Harry about hiring an extra salesperson soon.
"Excuse me, Miss," a male voice sounded behind her.
Lisa turned to stare into the grayest eyes she had ever seen. And his body! It was gorgeous! He had to be an athlete.
"Can I help you?" she asked, realizing that she had been blatantly assessing him.
"I imagine you could," he said, smiling. His tone didn't leave any room for misinterpretation, but he grinned charmingly and indicated he wanted to look at a pair of jogging shoes.
"You're a jogger?" Lisa asked unnecessarily. She couldn't take her eyes off of his superb body. His broad shoulders tapered to a slim waist and lean hips. She stared openly at the cock-bulge between his legs, wondering what a guy like this would have for a prick.
"I'd like to look at those," he said, pointing to a pair of high-priced tennis shoes, but his eyes were riveted on Lisa's rising and falling tits.
"I'd like you to look at them too," she murmured, and he knew she had caught his look. Neither one of them was talking about shoes any more.
"Is there someplace we could go?" he asked hopefully, the bulge in his pants growing larger right before her eager eyes.
Lisa sighed forlornly. If only Harry was available to watch the store -- but he was still in his office, fucking Angie. As if in answer to her prayer, Harry's office door opened, and a very satisfied-looking Angie emerged holding Harry firmly by the arm. Lisa wasted no time.
"Excuse me, Harry," she said, smiling sweetly. "This gentleman needs to be fitted more precisely than most of our customers. I was wondering if I could take him in your office for an exact measurement."
Harry didn't miss the lewd look in Lisa's eyes. From the looks of the young stud beside her, her cunt must be creaming a gallon a minute already.
"My office is your office," he said. To Angie, he turned and smiled. "Now remember, I expect you to come back as often as you need to. We're here to give our customers that little extra service that keeps them coming back for more."
Angie giggled like a schoolgirl and gave Harry's crotch a furtive squeeze. "I'll be back, Harry," she assured him. "You just keep the pot boiling."
Lisa didn't hear any more of the conversation because she had let Bart into Harry's office and closed the door.
"Bart," she mused, after he told her his name. "I like that name. So masculine."
They were toying with one another, neither certain about making the first move. Lisa's cunt was the deciding factor. Knowing what Harry had been in here doing to Angie, and now having this Greek God standing beside her, were too much for her aching pussy.
"I need to be fucked," she blurted. "I need it bad. My cunt is so hot, I think it would burn your prick if you rammed it into me right now."
Bart's gaze trailed over the full lush body in front of him. She was prettier than the girl he'd picked up at that bar last week, and she was a helluva lot sexier than his wife. This was going to be one pure pleasure.
He cupped her tits in his big thick hands, feeling them, kneading them beneath the soft fabric of her blouse. He could feel her nipples stiffen at his touch, hear her moans as her knees trembled against him. She was a sexy one, all right. His cock would be put to the supreme test to satisfy this chick, and he would love every minute of it.
He kissed her. His lips were gentle, caressing at first, then they grew more insistent, demanding. His tongue pried her lips apart, then it invaded her mouth.
Lisa felt as if she might faint. She could scarcely control the tremors that shot through her body. His mouth took possession of hers, and she returned his kisses with the same demanding fervor. Anything he wants, she thought -- anything.
His hands tightened. He lifted her as if she were no more than a feather, then gently lowered her to the floor. She made a low lusty sound in her throat as he bent over her. She helped him as he unfastened the buttons of her blouse. The only barriers that lay between them at last were her bra and panties.
He reached beneath her back and unclasped the thin, filmy bra, but he did not yank it off of her. He wanted to unveil her tits as though they were precious art objects.
Gently, he lowered the material from her right tit, gasping with pleasure at the firm, ripe cone that greeted his eyes. He pinched her nipple to hardness, smiling as she thrust it forward, her body begging him for more.
He pulled the bra from her left tit then, and performed the same service on that nipple. Both hard nipples stared at him, pleading to be sucked and bitten and pulled. He lowered his head to oblige. His mouth closed first over one pliant tit, then the other. He sucked hungrily, greedily. He didn't try to suppress the slurping noises his sucking made. He sucked and bit and tugged her nipples until they were raw and aching, and still, her hands pushed them toward him, whimpering for him to continue his aching assault on her tits.
"Suck them off!" she cried. "Suck my tits into your mouth. Oh, Bart, it feels so good when you suck them. It makes my cunt hurt! It feels so incredible!"
"Oh, I love tits," he whispered, almost reverently. "Do you think I could shoot off between them?"
Lisa's cunt creamed at the thought. "Oh, Bart, please try it," she gasped. "Please!"
Bart straddled her upper body, his big, thick cock settling between her firm ripe tits.
"Get those tits wrapped around my cock, woman," he croaked.
She reached around and held his ass tightly against her. "Fuck me, Bart," she begged.
"Not yet, sweet thing," he crooned. "I'm pretty worked up, and I want you to be just as worked up as I am."
"Oh, but I am!" she cried. "I am! Please, I'll do anything you say. I'll beg. I'll scream. I'll do anything at all. Just fuck me!"
"Suck my cock first!"
He scooted up so that his knees were on either side of her shoulders. He squatted down and his ass pressed against her tits. He poked his cock against her nose, her lips, her cheeks. He smiled with satisfaction as her lips opened to accept his prick into her mouth.
His sensitive cockhead slipped inside her warm, wet mouth. He felt the tip of his cock rub against the roof of her mouth. She ran her tongue along the bottom of his prick, then grabbed his heavy balls in her hands and began squeezing them as he forced more and more of his thick prick into her mouth. It slid over her tongue and down her throat. He was amazed to see it disappear completely. Very few women had ever been able to do that for him.
"Suck my balls too!" he demanded. "Try to take them both in your mouth at the same time."
Lisa sucked one of his balls into her mouth and then, using her fingers, forced the other one inside too. She sucked noisily. She ran her fingers down her body and probed her fiery cunt at the same time she sucked his balls.
"Please," she begged. "Don't make me wait much longer. My cunt can't bear it. It needs a cock! It needs to feel an orgasm shoot through it!"
"Not just yet, baby," he said.
"Please!"
He grinned. She was a wild one, all right. She would be on her hands and knees to him in a minute. He moved down her body, dragging his cock and balls across her burning flesh. He paused at her tits, as if to remind her that his original intention had been to shoot off between them.
She grabbed a tit in each hand and tried to squeeze them against his cock, but he continued his journey down her body. He decided he wanted the wet juicy moistness of her cunt, after all. He stopped when the head of his cock came to rest on the wet lips of her pussy.
Lisa jerked her hips upward, trying to impale his prick in her pussy. Her cunt ached for the feel of his big thick prick hanging between his legs. He grabbed hold of the fat prick and rubbed the head against her quivering cunt lips.
"Aaaahhhh!" she cried. "Ooooh, please, stuff your prick inside me! Jam that big prick into my pussy! Rip me open with your cock!"
Bart took careful aim. His cock was scarcely an inch from the opening of her cunt. He intended to bury his fucker inside her pussy with one quick downward thrust. His fingers spread her cunt lips to better his aim, then he lunged forward.
"Aaaiieee!" Lisa screamed, as she felt the full length of his prick slide inside her pussy. From having no prick at all inside her, she had now gone to the opposite extreme and had the full, thick, meaty length of Bart's cock imprisoned in her quaking pussy.
Bart held himself still for several seconds, soaking up the feeling of having his prick buried so deep. Her cunt clutched at him, caressed him.
"Oh, that feels good, baby," he sighed.
Lisa began to move her cunt against him. "Ride me, Bart. Please, fuck me to the limit. Fire that prick up and get it reaming!"
Bart slid his hands between her legs and cupped her asscheeks. Her legs were forced higher into the air. He fucked her, then, with long, hard strokes. He pulled his cock back each time until it was within a fraction of an inch of leaving her, but each time, he plunged forward again, driving his prick inside to the hilt.
"Uuunngghh," she grunted. "Aaaahh, I'm going to die from this! It just feels too good! I'm going to die from it."
Bart pumped faster. She would come before he did, but he didn't mind.
"Ooohh," she sobbed. "Oh, I'm going to come, Bart! Oh, you did it! Your big thick prick has brought me what I need! Oh, Bart! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ream my cunt!"
She threw her head back and screamed loud and long. Her shoulders flopped and bounced against the carpeted floor. Her tits bounced and jerked. Her whole body was racked by tremor after tremor of mind-blowing release. She couldn't stop coming.
Hart shot his load into her gushing cunt. He spurted gob after gob of creamy jizz into her pussy.
"Again!" she shrieked. "Bring me off again, you cunt-fucking bastard!"
Bart's cock was fast collapsing. He had spent himself completely inside her trembling cunt. She sat up and stared at his shrinking prick.
"No!" she protested. "It can't do that! I'm not finished."
With that, she grabbed his dripping cock and shoved it into her mouth. She swirled her tongue round and round his limp cockhead. She wasn't going to be put off. She sucked and pulled and laved and lapped. She chewed gently and nibbled lightly. She drank his fuck juices and lapped up her own.
"This prick is going to give me more of what I need," she pronounced.
Bart watching the way her expert tongue traveled the length and breadth of his prick, didn't doubt her for a minute. In fact, it was only a matter of about five minutes before she had his spent prick primed and ready for fucking action once again.
"Your wish is my command, little lady," he said, grabbing a luscious tit with his big hands.
Chapter Nine
"Your perfect customer awaits," Harry said, grinning at her.
She couldn't believe him. They had just had a rousing fuck session in his office before he opened his doors for the day's business. And after his performance yesterday with Angie and hers with Bart, she figured she couldn't keep coming up with these miracles at work.
"Are you sure he's ready, Harry?" she asked, staring at the nervous-looking young man Harry had indicated to her.
"He's a kid," Harry chuckled. "Eighteen if he's a day. And tomorrow is his wedding day. He's here to find shoes."
Lisa looked again at the trembling young man. He was fairly good-looking, though a little on the thin side. He looked too young to be getting married, but maybe he'd gotten his girlfriend pregnant or something. Then again, she mused, maybe he'd never even seen a girl with her clothes off. He was really shaking.
"So you're getting married tomorrow," Lisa blurted, sitting herself down beside him. He had his foot up to be measured, but dropped it back to the floor when Lisa didn't seem interested in measuring it.
"Yes, ma'am," he mumbled. "Bonnie Sue and I are going to tie the knot."
"You look like you're a little bit nervous about the whole thing."
"It's my duty, ma'am."
"Your duty to get married?"
"I've gotten her in a family way, ma'am," he stated -- a little proudly -- Lisa decided.
"I see... Have you thought about not getting married? Giving the baby up for adoption? I know he's none of my business, but you're awfully young for a wife and kid."
"I made Bonnie Sue pregnant, and I've got to own up to my responsibilities. That's all there is to it, ma'am. And," he added, a distinct male arrogance in his young voice, "I did it on our first try, too."
"Your first try?"
"It was our first time, you know," he said, his face turning a deep crimson. "Going all the way."
Lisa tried hard not to smile. It had been a long time since she'd heard fucking being put in such delicate terms.
"You mean you reamed her out with your cock once, and got her pregnant?" Lisa demanded incredulously.
"Yes, ma'am," the boy insisted, "though I don't know how reamed out she was. She didn't take her clothes all the way off."
Lisa rubbed her hands over her face. "And she told you she was pregnant? Just where did you put your prick?"
"I put it in her hands, of course," he said.
"And you think that got her pregnant?" Lisa cried.
"Well," he grinned sheepishly. "I came in her hands, you know. I mean, her touching me and all, it sort of drove me crazy. And, then, then, she tasted it. And, well, that did it."
"Oh, my heavens," Lisa said, shaking her head. "Young man, your girlfriend, I think, is more intent on marrying you than you realize. And I can assure you if you continue going all the way like you've just described to me, you will never ever be a father."
The boy stared at her. "Are you telling me my girl is lying to me?"
"Maybe she missed her time of the month or something," Lisa suggested. "But, honey, she is not pregnant." At least not by you, she added to herself.
"You mean I don't really even know how to get a girl pregnant?" he gasped, ashamed of himself utterly. His manhood was being severely damaged by Lisa's words.
"Don't worry about it, sweetheart," Lisa assured him, patting his arm. "I can take care of that for you real fast. That is, if you're interested."
"Oh, that would be real nice of you, ma'am," he said. "When could we do it?"
"Is right now all right?" Lisa prompted.
"Now!" The boy jumped up. "Geez, I can feel my prick getting stiff at the thought. Wow, you're so pretty and everything. You don't feel bad about me just being a dumb ol' kid, do you?"
He was so innocent, so fresh, so eager, that Lisa felt her cunt creaming at the thought of guiding his hot cock into her cunt.
"I want your cock very badly," Lisa sighed. "I want to feel how big and powerful it is. I want to feel it ream out my cunt! I want to feel you shoot off your cum in my cunt!"
"You mean that's where it goes?" The boy sounded astonished.
Lisa giggled. "That's where it goes, all right. Come on, I've got a special place all picked out for us." She led him into the storeroom, where Harry had been kind enough to set up an old day bed. They'd been putting the storeroom to so much use lately, he had finally decided to make everyone more comfortable.
"The first thing you have to do, young man, is take your clothes off," Lisa told him as she sat him down beside her on the lumpy mattress.
"All of 'em?" he cried.
"It's better that way, believe me."
The boy shrugged. He seemed to acknowledge her as the expert on the subject and quickly divested himself of his clothing. He sat next to her again, shyly, covering his prick with his big hands.
"Don't hide your cock from me," Lisa urged. "I want to see it. I want to see your prick get big before my eyes. I love to watch a man's cock grow big and hard."
The boy let his hands fall away from his prick. He stared forlornly at his limp prick. He was so scared of being there with this woman, that nothing was happening.
"Don't worry about a thing," Lisa said. "A lot of cocks need a little friendly persuasion to get in the mood for action." She knelt beside him and took his prick into her greedy mouth.
The boy sucked in his breath in utter amazement. "But I thought you said doing it in the mouth doesn't work!" he stammered.
"It won't make a girl pregnant," Lisa corrected him. "But it can be an awful lot of fun. Don't you worry, though -- your prick is going to come in my cunt."
But she had underestimated the probing pressure of her lips. The boy was so inexperienced that a few tender sucks caused his cock to erupt like a live volcano. Lisa choked and sputtered at the unexpected gushing.
"Boy, you are hot," she said. "And you're delicious."
"I'm sorry!" he cried. "I didn't mean it -- honest."
"It's all right," Lisa said. "I loved it. I love good cum, and yours is right up there with the best of them. Nice and hot and salty. Delicious!"
Lisa had to go back to work on getting his cock hard again. He had shot off so fast, his prick had scarcely stiffened before it started to go slack again. With his initial excitement over, though, she was convinced she could suck his cock hard and then get him to ram his cock into her creaming cunt before he shot off again.
He groaned loudly. He had never experienced anything like this before. Even the night he'd had his prick in his girl's hand had been nothing compared to this. This woman was sucking his prick. He watched his prick disappear into her mouth again and again. And each time her mouth stroked his cock, it got harder and harder.
"I don't think I can take much more of this. I'm going to shoot again!" he groaned.
Lisa could feel the stiffness in his prick. The boy was so innocent, he probably would shoot off if she kept mouthing his cock. She would have to get his cock into her cunt as fast as possible.
"I'm going to get naked," she said quietly. "Then I'm going to have you shove your prick into my wet cunt hole."
Darryle nearly came just listening to her lusty words. He'd never heard anyone talk like that before, except maybe some of the jocks at school. And he'd always figured most of them were just full of hot air.
"Are you really going to let me put my prick in your cunt?" he asked.
"That's the idea," Lisa said.
She undressed slowly, taking her clothing off, a piece at a time. She had to let Darryle get used to the idea of her being naked. When it came to her bra and panties, though, she pulled them off quickly. Judging by the jerking motions his cock was making, she had to get his fucker jammed into her cunt in a hurry, or he would go off in mid-air.
She lay on her back on the floor. "Stuff that prick into my cunt!" she pleaded. "I need to feel your prick crammed into me really bad!"
He bent over the naked woman, taking in eyeful after eyeful of her luscious tits and her gorgeous muff. The only other woman he'd ever seen so naked had been in magazines, unless he admitted that time he and a couple of other guys had peeped into the girls' shower at school.
"What if I don't put my cock in right?" the boy gasped.
"You can't exactly put it in upside down," Lisa teased gently. "Now get down here and ram your cock in me! I'm needing an orgasm pretty badly right now!"
"You think I can do that!"
Lisa looked at the boy. Obviously, he thought that bringing a woman to orgasm was beyond the power of his prick. The boy had a lot to learn.
She reached up and grabbed his prick in both of her slender hands. He jumped back, almost yanking if from her grasp. "Easy," Lisa soothed, calming him as though he were a frisky colt.
"Damn, your prick is a beauty all right," Lisa sighed. "I want that motherfucker shoved up my cunt right now!"
"Yes, Miss Lisa," the boy agreed. "I'll stuff my cock right up your cunt! You just show me whereabouts you want it."
Lisa did a lot more than that. She guided his thick prick right up to the entryway of her pussy.
"Now, your prick is right above my cunt," she told him. "I want you to shove it in up to your balls. Just one quick thrust would be best. Okay?"
"Yes, ma'am."
Lisa waited, but he didn't move. He seemed to be in suspended animation, his prick thick and ready poised and primed above her slippery pussy.
"Ram your cock in, sweetheart," she pleaded. "I need it!"
He inched forward a little bit. His cockhead touched the curling hairs of her muff. His whole body was trembling. He could see the wetness leaking out of her cunt hole. He wanted his cock to get the feel of that wetness, but he was terrified he would mess it up.
Lisa's hands encircled his prick once again. She stroked and petted it, jerked and pulled it. His cock grew even harder to the touch.
"I'm ready now!" he screamed. "Oh, I'm ready now!"
He lurched forward. His first attempt at skewering her pussy was a miss, but Lisa did not hesitate. She grabbed hold of his plunging prick and guided it directly to her fuck hole.
"Here! Ram here! Oh, ram me hard and deep!"
He lunged. His prick hit pay dirt. He gasped and moaned as his cock sank into the moistest, wettest, sweetest, softest hole he had ever imagined existed.
Lisa wasted no time. She knew he wouldn't be able to hold off for long, if, indeed, he held off deliberately at all. She thrust her cunt upward, meeting him thrust for thrust. His instincts had taken over now. His pelvis worked and jerked his prick against her spasming cunt.
"Oh, that's good!" she moaned. "Oh, that's so good! Oooh, hit my clit with your prick! Hit my clit with your friggin' prick!"
The boy jerked and jumped and gasped and moaned. He'd never known such exquisite torture in his entire life. Surely he was dreaming. The sensual delights he felt couldn't be happening! Up and down, in and out, back and forth, he reamed her spasming pussy.
"Hump your ass at me, pussy," he seethed. Lisa stared at him. His boyish features had been transformed. He was a stud in rut now. And she reveled in it. Her cunt lurched upward, meeting his stroking prick.
"I'm going to shoot my load in your cunt, bitch!" he gasped. "You're going to take every damned drop of it, too. You might even lick my cock clean, if I let you."
"Ream me," she sobbed, her own sensual needs taking over. She needed to come desperately. "Do me! Do me hard and deep!"
Faster and faster, harder and harder the boy rammed Lisa's cringing cunt. "I'm coming!" he shouted. "I'm going to shoot off in a real live cunt hole! I'm coming! Aaahh, oh, God, oh, oh, oh!"
Spurt after spurt of hot sticky cam shot into Lisa's orgasming cunt. His hot prick had set her off at the same exact moment he came inside her. He was going to be incredible. Every bitch in town would be after a piece of his prick.
Her cunt gushed for several more minutes. She couldn't seem to get enough of this young stud. For his part, he seemed to have picked up on what he was suppose to do very quickly once he got started. His thrusting prick didn't stop firing into her until she was ready to collapse from exhaustion.
"Let's do it again," he said, staring at her gaping pussy as he slid to one side of her naked body. "As a matter of fact, this would be as good a time as any to get my first real taste of pussy."
He shoved his head into her creaming cunt, lapping and laying her clit and cunt hole like a veteran. She came several times as his tongue jabbed at her clit. Yes, she thought, this boy is going to be a real cunt-fuckin' heartbreaker now that he knows which end is up.
She grinned in wry amusement as she thought of him approaching his girlfriend and discussing their wedding date. If they went through with the ceremony, the girl was in for one helluva wedding night! Neither of them would be able to walk for a week!
Chapter Ten
Lisa stared forlornly out the store front window. It had been a miserably slow day. And to top it off, Harry had gone out of town to a convention. She had been all alone all day except for a mother and her two small children, who had only managed to wreak havoc on her shoe displays. Now it was nearly closing, and she hadn't even been near a fuck for the entire day.
She eyed the clock. She might as well close up. Just as she was about to insert the key, a woman hurried inside.
"I broke the heel on my shoe," she said. "I have to get a new pair for work tomorrow. I hope I won't keep you too long."
Lisa shrugged and indicated a chair where the woman could sit. She was nicely built, Lisa noticed. Probably in her early twenties. Her tits were heaving as if she had run most of the way to the store.
"I knew you closed at five tonight. I'm so glad I caught you."
Lisa noticed that the girl's eyes seemed to be straying far too often to her well-tapered legs. Could this girl be as horny as she was? It was too much to hope for.
She sat down and took off the girl's left shoe, her hands lingering on the silky smoothness of her stockings. They were pure silk, too, she noted -- very expensive.
"You have such lovely... ah, stockings," Lisa said lamely, trying to fight off the rising heat in her cunt. She was wildly horny, and right now, she would fuck anyone or anything. This woman was certainly worlds, better than a lonely night with her vibrator.
"Your legs are beautiful, too," the girl said, not masking her open admiration for Lisa. "Why fart around with a lot of unnecessary shit? Let's just get down to the bare-assed facts and tell it like it is. I'm hornier than a bitch in heat, and my guess is you are too."
"I don't usually do women," Lisa put in. "Not unless there's a man around."
"Screw men!" she snapped. "Well, I'd like to screw a man anyway!" Then she giggled at her pun. She laughed so hard that Lisa started laughing too.
"I just broke up with my boyfriend," the girl said. "And I'm getting a little lonely. I could use a friend. And I could use a fuck."
"You've got both," Lisa said, offering her hand. "My name's Lisa."
"I'm Jean," the other girl said, accepting the handshake. "Is there somewhere we can go that's a little quieter?"
"I've got a day bed in the storeroom. We'll move it into my boss' office. It's a lot roomier in there. Just wait 'til I lock up."
Quickly, Lisa locked the doors and pulled the window awnings down. Her cunt was charged with electricity at the thought of the evening to come. Jean was a very attractive woman, and she seemed to be experienced, too. She wanted to feel the woman's mouth on her cunt, feel her lips sucking on her tits. Maybe she would even shove her fingers up her cunt and lick her after she came.
"Stop it!" Lisa admonished herself. "You're driving yourself wild, and neither of you have even taken your clothes off yet."
She hurried to help Jean carry the daybed into Harry's office. The mattress was lumpy, but it beat fucking on the floor.
"Let me undress you," Jean offered boldly. "I love to undress the people I'm going to fuck."
Slowly, Jean unbuttoned the buttons on Lisa's shirt front. Her hands lingered lovingly on the smooth outline of her tits beneath the thin fabric. She couldn't resist cupping each tit tenderly, caressingly. Even through the fabric, she was able to tweak each nipple to stiff hardness.
"Oooooh," Lisa moaned, her knees quaking. "That feels so good. So fantastic!"
"Undress me," Jean suggested.
Each girl undressed the other. Gasps and giggles and tender caresses were exchanged during the entire process.
"Oh, you are lovely," Lisa groaned, taking in the other girl's long, slender length. Her firm tits jutted proudly from her chest, her slender waist rounded at the hips in just the right dimensions. Her cunt muff looked like it had recently been trimmed. The hair was cut in a tiny heart-shaped pattern.
"Joey liked it that way," Jean said, as she noticed Lisa staring at her cunt.
"I think Harry would love it!" Lisa exclaimed. "I'll have you do that to me after we take care of more important things."
She pulled Jean to her, hugging her tightly. She could feel the girl's naked tits brushing lightly over her own. The soft, smooth flesh sent shivers of delight quivering through her body. She was eager for their fuck session to begin.
Lisa's hands started to move. Gently, slowly, she wrapped her fingers over the swells of Jean's hips, and at the same time, she let her tongue toy playfully with the younger woman's lips.
Jean sighed, opening her mouth for more. She had only very rarely experienced the delights another woman could bring. But each time that she had was a time to be savored and remembered the rest of her life.
Lisa felt the inner recesses of Jean's mouth, reveling in the warmth, the wetness. It was almost like a cunt. Her hands were soothing, coaxing, caressing along the silky flesh of Jean's body.
Jean's hands were not idle. She brought one palm up beneath Lisa's delightful right tit. The tit-mound was fuller, riper than her own, but it was just as firm, just as sensitive. She pressed the tit gently, fondly, exploring the texture, smiling when a tiny moan of pleasure escaped Lisa's throat.
They began to pant and feel each other up in earnest, their hands roaming freely. Each fondled and caressed the other, their bodies quivering, their tongues searching, tangling.
Lisa allowed, her head to lean back. She lowered her mouth to kiss her way down Jean's neck, into the hollow other throat. She felt the pulse of life there, sensing the rising body temperature as Jean responded to her touch.
Her kisses trailed lower. She kissed and lapped her way down Jean's chest, across her tits, easing her way along the slopes of each peak.
Her tongue leaped again at the opportunity the titflesh presented. She sucked on each delectable tit in turn until their rosy tips jutted forth with eager need. They grew harder, thicker, longer, and she sighed and groaned with a lusty feeling of joy. Lisa's hands clutched Jean's flesh. She sighed, moaned, sucked and sucked some more.
She applied more and more sucking pressure. She wanted to stuff Jean's big right tit in her mouth, and Jean's thrusting chest movements told her that the girl was just as eager to have her take her whole tit down her throat as well.
Jean sighed and quivered. She exulted in the eager caresses Lisa's mouth was bestowing on her swollen nipples. A sudden wanton urge coursed through her. She wished this night would never end.
Pushing forward, she forced Lisa onto her back on the daybed's mattress. She turned around swiftly to kneel over her. Jean's tits dangled enticingly in front of Lisa's greedy mouth. At the same time, Lisa thrust her tits upward, allowing Jean to grasp each one firmly, one between her teeth, the other in her hand. They made warm, wet love to each other's tits for a long, long time.
Their hands never stopped moving, either. Lust rocked Jean as Lisa's hand moved in between her parted thighs and stroked her cunt fur as though it were chinchilla. She squirmed and bucked and sucked. Her hips writhed as her mouth maintained its death grip on Lisa's pliant tits. Convulsive twitches shot through her body as Lisa's hand continued to stroke the inner reaches of her cunt.
Jean had to return the ecstasy. Sliding her hand along Lisa's body, she found her hip, then slid her hand over until it rested on the woman's cunt. She teased the damp opening mercilessly. She shifted her shoulders just a little, so that one of her tits was deep inside Lisa's mouth and the other caressed her cheek. She wanted to get as much as she was giving, and more.
"Oh," Lisa moaned suddenly. "You're driving my fuckin' cunt wild with that finger of yours! I may come a lot sooner than I thought!"
"Just relax and enjoy it for as long as you can," Jean urged. "We don't have the opportunity for such prolonged fucking very often in our lives."
Jean's wandering fingers opened Lisa's cunt lips a little wider. She slithered her finger over the moist opening. She teased her clit, feeling the girl's legs spreading wider at her touch.
"Oooh," Lisa moaned. "Ooooh, that feels wonderful."
Lisa's moan was answered by an equally lusty groan on Jean's part. Lisa's finger had found its way to the girl's clit. She stroked and massaged the stiffening bud.
Jean jerked and sighed as Lisa's probing finger slipped into the deepest part of her cunt. Lisa was very slow, very gentle. The more she sucked Jean's tits, she noted, the wider the girl spread her cunt lips apart.
With one finger buried inside Jean's cunt, Lisa slipped her other hand up and around, easing her onto her side. She quickly turned on her side to face her.
Jean blinked her eyes, scarcely daring to believe what she saw. She was looking directly into the glistening, wet lips of Lisa's cunt. She quivered, knowing that her own juicing cunt was just inches away from Lisa's greedy mouth.
Lisa couldn't resist the tempting sight one more minute. Her tongue darted out from between her parted lips, and she jabbed at the spread cunt of the slender girl in front of her. Jean jerked violently at the invasion of Lisa's wet probe.
Jean ached to have Lisa feel the pure pleasure of what she was getting. Shyly at first, then more boldly, she stretched her tongue out and began her exploration of Lisa's quaking pussy.
"Oh, Jean, that's marvelous!" Lisa sighed. A heavy shudder shook her body as Jean's mouth probed deeper.
She sighed deeply, feeling the girl's flicking tongue. Her cunt was parting of its own accord, her slit dampening at the invasion of Jean's tongue. She jumped and quivered as Jean's tongue settled on her super-sensitive clit. She writhed and moaned, shoving her clit against the girl's stabbing tongue. Her eyes widened with increasing lust as she squirmed beneath the gentle mouth. Her cunt arched anxiously. She wanted more than Jean's tongue was giving her now.
Her pussy was incredibly wet. Her thighs quivered tensely, and she had to work to keep from clamping down on the head between her legs. She was bucking and jumping in lusty delirium. Soft warm lips kneaded the soft warm lips of her cunt.
"Ooohh," Lisa moaned. "Oh, Jean, I love your tongue in my cunt."
Lisa sucked and slurped at Jean's trembling fuckhole. She poked her tongue at the girl's hard clit, feeling the same convulsive response in her that her own body was going through.
"Pinch your nipples," Lisa urged her suddenly. She blew her hot breath into the open cunt spread before her.
"Oh, I couldn't do that," Jean moaned. Her hands jerked toward her tits, but she refused to touch her own taut nipples.
Lisa nibbled expertly at Jean's soft pussy. She bit down on Jean's clit just enough to let the girl know that she meant business. She slid one hand under her asscheeks, fondling them. She scratched, she nibbled.
"Do it," Lisa repeated. "Pinch your nipples, lean. Pinch 'em hard. Or I'll bite your clit off."
The threat made Jean lurch. She groaned at the increased pressure of Lisa's mouth on her clit. Lisa was crossing the thin threshold between pleasure and pain. Sobbing, Jean reached out, her thumb and fingers closing over her own hard-tipped tit peaks.
"Pinch 'em hard!"
"Ooohh," Jean gasped, "aaahhhh!" The sensation that shot through her was one of utter delight. She pinched her nipples even harder.
"Just keep pinching," Lisa ordered with a smile. She again thrust her mouth into Jean's open pussy. She ran her tongue farther and deeper into the girl's wet fuckhole. At the same time, she shoved a finger up her asshole.
Jean jerked and moaned. Her nipples were being squeezed; her cunt was being probed and lapped. And now, she had a finger exploring her asshole. It was too much for her sensations to register properly. She felt reality slipping away. She felt so good, so damned good! She wanted to go on like that forever.
She groaned, jerked, sighed, whimpered. She tried desperately to hold still as her body was utterly taken over by Lisa's relentless assault on her sensuality. Her head rocked back and forth. She couldn't hold back the shrill scream that escaped her throat.
Lisa lapped happily at the warm flood of fuck juices her tongue was setting free in Jean's pussy. Lifting her head, she smiled at the girl's heaving body, the way her tits jumped and rolled on her chest.
Waves of pleasure washed over Jean as her pussy responded time and again to Lisa's lapping tongue. Her juicing pussy was sending her into orbit. Her climax was approaching. She came and came and came again in a series of mind-blowing orgasms.
Lisa gulped down as much of the fuck juice as she could get to. The heady scent of the girl's cum was sending shockwaves of pleasure through her own body.
Jean's orgasmic release was complete. She no longer had control of her own body. She might have wanted to continue to tongue Lisa's pert cunt, but the shooting spasms of pleasure kept her body convulsing wildly for several minutes. Pure animal pleasure engulfed her. Finally, out of self-preservation, perhaps, her body began to shudder less often. She collapsed against the mattress in a heap of total exhaustion.
She lay there a long time. She, was only vaguely aware of Lisa's presence beside her. Lisa had stopped tonguing her cunt, but her hand still rested gently on one of her quivering tits.
"Feel good?" Lisa asked at last.
Jean sighed happily as she nodded. "Good isn't the word! I feel fan-fuckin'-tastic! Oh, Lisa, you are one helluva cunt licker!"
"Maybe now you know how good a man feels when he gets sucked off."
"I guess you're right," she agreed. "I hadn't thought about it before, but it must feel just as close to paradise for them, too."
Lisa giggled. "You want to go home now?" Jean jerked her head to look at her newfound friend. "Home! Hell no! I want to give you some of what you just gave me! I had to poop out on you there when you were reaming my cunt so well with your tongue. But I'm ready and willing to bring you the same kind of madness you just gave me!"
Lisa fell across Jean's slender body, hugging her tightly. "I was sure as shittin' hoping you would say that!"
Jean stroked Lisa's ass. "You want me to tell you when to pinch your nipples?"
"Tell me anything!" Lisa chuckled, "but let's get to fucking!"
Jean laughed, then rolled Lisa onto her back.
"Easy," Lisa pleaded suddenly. "Do it real slow, okay? Let me build up to it."
Jean was already running her wet tongue all over the other woman's belly and down into the hollow of her thighs. She deliberately teased Lisa by not touching her cunt at all. She kept that up until the girl was begging her to lick her pussy.
Jean positioned herself over the parted lips of Lisa's cunt. Lisa was writhing and moaning now, pleading with her to make her come. Jean licked her lips. With tantalizing slowness, she planted a warm, firm kiss on Lisa's silky cunt hair.
Lisa moaned. "Oh, God, that's it! That's what I need!"
Jean's nose and tongue took in the fragrant aroma and delightful flavor of Lisa's creamy fuck juices. She was oozing out quite a flood of it now. Jean watched as Lisa's naked body twisted and turned erotically. She was in desperate need of an orgasm.
Jean suddenly stopped. She held herself perfectly still, her tongue out, touching Lisa's wet pussy. Lisa moaned, then quivered and jerked. She began doing the moving. She hunched herself up against the lazy tongue.
She humped and arched and squirmed, working her over-heated pussy up and down Jean stiffened, motionless tongue. Her eyes rolled, and her mouth fell open. She tonguefucked herself for several minutes, until her cunt was covered with saliva, and Jean's chin dripped with both spit and cunt juice.
Jean kept her tongue firm and stiff when Lisa began to thrust her throbbing clit against it. Suddenly remembering what Lisa had done for her, Jean slipped her hands under the other woman's asscheeks and shoved her finger into her waiting asshole, Lisa jerked spasmodically at the invasion.
"Ooohh!" Lisa cried. "Oooh, aahh, that's so good! So shit ass good!"
Jean pushed and wiggled her stiffened finger up and in until the first joint was lodged firmly in Lisa's tight ass. Then she pushed it in even farther. Lisa's movements against Jean's stationary tongue were becoming more violent. She was being finger-fucked in the ass and tongue-fucked in the cunt.
"Pinch your nipples now, Lisa," Jean ordered.
Lisa's hands gripped her full, thrusting titties. She groaned and shuddered in pain and pleasure. Her nipples flamed in agony as she squeezed harder and harder, digging her fingernails into the soft flesh, forcing the nipples into such stiff erections, they felt like rocks. She turned the taut peaks as if she were trying to unscrew them from atop her perfect tits.
"Aaauuggh," she groaned. "Oooh, son of a bitch! You are getting me there, Jean! Keep your tongue on my cunt! Keep your finger up my ass!"
Jean saw the signs. Lisa was going to come, and come hard!
At that same instant, Lisa jerked up her legs and clamped down on Jean's head.
Jean tried to pull back, but she was held in a vise-like grip. All she could do was lick for dear life.
Lisa exerted a relentless pressure. Jean's warm, wet tongue sank into her pussy. Jean, getting desperate, started to jerk her ass-held finger in and out.
Lisa screamed. That was all she had the energy left to do. Then her voice was gone; her mind was gone; there was nothing left but a series of earth-shattering orgasms. Time and time again, she came, flooding Jean's tongue with a torrent of fuck juices. Endless waves of orgasms rolled over and over her. She came and came and came again.
"Oh, that was perfect," Lisa sighed. "What else could a woman want on God's green earth?"
Jean did not speak, but sighed wistfully. "I know the feeling," Lisa giggled. "The feeling?"
"What else could a woman want?"
"Cock," Jean murmured. "A big fat juicy cock!"
"Exactly," Lisa agreed.
They fell asleep in Harry's office, dreaming of thick hard pricks.
Chapter Eleven
"I hope you didn't miss me too much while I was away at the convention," Harry said.
"I managed," Lisa replied, her mouth twisting in a wry smile. "So, who's your friend?"
Harry looked flustered. "Pardon my manners, Lisa. This is Jason Harding. He'll be working with you. I just hired him on as our newest salesperson. And I want you to make him feel comfortable, show him the ropes -- that sort of thing." Harry gave her a conspiratorial look, and Lisa's cunt began to cream. She was to show Jason the ropes, all right, and she was eager to get started.
"Well, Jason," she said, "I think the first thing I ought to show you is our storeroom. That's where Harry and I... uh, store all of the shoes, among other things."
"I think I'd even enjoy looking over dozens of pairs of shoes," Jason said, "as long as I was doing it with a girl as sexy-looking as you."
Lisa smiled. "The storeroom is right this way. Maybe you'd like to be sized yourself."
"I assure you, Lisa," he said dryly, "I am well aware of my size. But maybe it would surprise you."
Lisa's cunt went mad. She knew what he was talking about. His cock must be a sight to behold! And she couldn't wait to be holding it.
They stood in the storeroom, and Lisa stood next to him, trembling at his nearness. She reached up toward some of the higher shelves, deliberately stretching the material of her dress tightly against her tits. The motion also served to hike up the hem, exposing more of her shapely leg.
"Let me help you," he offered, as if he were going to get the shoe boxes down. Instead, his hands closed firmly, possessively over her tits.
"Your tits are gorgeous," he whispered hoarsely against her neck. He began to nibble along the crook of her throat, sensing the pulsing of her racing blood. She was a woman hot to fuck, and he was the man to oblige her.
"It's a little stuffy in here," he went on. "Maybe you should get out of those clothes."
Lisa quivered with anticipation. Her lusty nature was taking over again. She glanced down and noted with pleasure that his cock was straining against the material of his trousers.
"Your clothes seem to be cramping your style, too," she said. Her hand reached down and caressed the outline of his hard prick.
He gasped and held her hand against his cock. "Do you want to see it in action?"
"I thought you'd never ask!"
They didn't waste any more time. Quickly, Lisa shrugged out of her dress, watching as Jason removed his pants. His body was magnificent, and so was his prick! She could scarcely believe what she was seeing. He had not only one of the longest cocks she had ever seen, but also one of the thickest. Her cunt gushed lustily.
Lisa knelt on the floor in front of him... She suddenly wanted nothing more than to get her mouth on that fabulous cockhead. "May I suck it?" she asked.
"Suck it! Eat it! Devour it!" he said thickly.
Lisa's tongue darted out of her mouth. She lapped and swirled it around his huge cock. Just making a complete circle with her tongue as she laved around his cockhead was a journey in itself. His prick was huge!
"How many pussies have you suffocated with this motherfucker?" Lisa asked, giggling.
He groaned as her tongue continued to lap his cock. "I've lost count. Now just keep sucking!"
She laved her tongue along the entire length of his prick. Up and down, her, tongue traveled, back and forth along his big prick. Her cunt was in spasms at the thought of what this thing was going to do to it very soon now. Even as she licked, his cock grew harder, longer. It wasn't possible, but it was happening, just the same!
Her lips tugged at his cock, sucking it, biting it, getting to know every inch of it. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his huge prick and gathered his balls in her other hand. She began to frantically move her head up and down his big prick. She wanted to feel it now -- feel it in the back of her throat.
The feel of her hot mouth on his cock sent shivers of delight through Jason Harding. He groaned and moaned as her head action speeded up. He bucked his pelvis forward, driving his prick to the back of her throat.
She opened her mouth as wide as it would go. She was astonished that she could take so much of his cock in. Even so, she was unable to take it full-length. There was simply too much prickmeat. Her hands cradled his balls, massaging them, kneading them, as her mouth worked its magic on his prick.
He fucked and reamed her eager mouth. He pounded her with his prick, grasping the back of her head and holding it against him. He wanted to shoot off in her mouth. He wanted her to drink his cum, to know the taste of it. He bucked and jerked and humped his hips at her face. He loved the way she just kept coming back for more. She didn't give up on him because of the size of his prick, she simply called on all her inner resources and sucked and licked and laved and gulped.
"That's good, that's good, that's good," he groaned, over and over again. "Oh, suck it, baby! Suck my cock, cock sucking bitch! Suck it until I blow in your mouth. And then suck it some more!"
Lisa swirled her tongue along his cock head, probing the tip. She tasted the sweetness of his pre-cum and knew that he would be ready to blow in just a few more seconds. She wanted to know what it would feel like to have his huge prick go off in her mouth. She imagined it could blow the back of her throat out, but she was so horny, she was willing to take the chance.
She would blow his cock, eat it, then get it hard again so he could ream her pussy. She had to rub her legs together as she sucked his cock to keep from going out of her mind. She worked her mouth up and down his prick. Her hands cupped his hairy balls. Her warm, wet mouth set his cock in motion to erupt.
"I'm going to come," he groaned. "I'm going to shoot off. Get ready for it, baby! Get ready to drink my fuckin' cum! Get ready!"
He thrust forward hard and deep, his legs trembling even as he held her head in a viselike grip. His load shot into her, time and time again. He pumped and humped and held her still against him. He looked down at her lovely face, contorted with lust, and watched her gulp down gob after creamy gob of his cum.
"More! More!" she choked. "Give me more! It tastes so fuckin' fantastic! I want more!"
Lisa nearly choked when he went off, so violent was his explosion, but she stayed with it. She stayed with it and reveled in it. She drank and drank his shooting jism. His cum was like nectar. The more she drank, the more she wanted. Even after he had finished shooting, she sucked at the tip of his cock, trying to gather up more of the precious liquid.
She sucked and lapped and licked his cock until it was nearly raw. Then she spotted some cum juice that had splatted onto his balls. She took the hairy sacs in her mouth and sucked some more.
"Shit!" she sighed. "I've never tasted a man's cum as good as yours. You must put flavoring in it! It's fan-fuckin'-tastic!"
Jason sank to his knees beside her. He was completely spent for the moment. She had sucked his cock harder and longer than any woman he had ever fucked before. He had the feeling that if he could bottle his cum, she would be the first in line to buy it and drink it before she left the store.
"Now it's my turn, right?" Lisa prompted, her eyes shining lustily.
"Get my cock hard, little lady, and I'll give you the fuck of your life. I owe it to you. You just gave me the blow job of my life."
Lisa giggled happily and fell to sucking his enormous prick once again. She had the feeling she would never get tired of this particular prick. It had a personality all its own. The texture, the aroma, the taste, the size -- everything contributed to make a one-of-a-kind prick. She could take his cock on a daily basis and still come back for more. And come and come and come.
"My cunt is on fire from blowing you," Lisa sighed. "It's creaming so bad, I think I've wet the floor."
Jason poked a probing finger into her pussy while her mouth continued to persuade his cock to once again get ready for action.
"You're wet, all right," Jason said. "Sopping-wet. You're one horny little bitch, aren't you?" He didn't wait for her confirmation. "I knew this would be a good place to work, but I had no idea how good. I can guess that you and Harry meet in the storeroom rather frequently also?"
"You'd better believe it," Harry said, stepping into the room. "I see you're becoming properly acquainted with Lisa's steaming cunt." He watched as Jason continued to finger her fuckhole. The finger made a lot of slurping, smacking noises because she was already so wet and ready.
"Lisa blew me already," Jason explained. "I was about to ream out her pussy for her."
"My prick could use a little action, too," Harry said. "In fact, I put up the "Out To Lunch" sign so that I could join you two back here."
"Well which end do you want?" Jason asked his boss. He wanted to be polite. "She's already blown me, but you're welcome to her pussy, if that's your preference."
"No, no," Harry assured him. "I've had her pussy plenty of times, and I'll have it plenty more times. But I want you to know the pleasure now. I'll just let her blow me."
Lisa was listening intently to their lewd conversation as they divvied up her fuckholes. The thought of both men fucking a part of her sent shivers of anticipation through her already-boiling cunt.
She pulled her lips off of Jason's cock and looked at the two men. "I wish you two would stop standing around shittin' in the breeze," she said. "My cunt is burning up for need of a prick. Now decide who wants what, and then, for Chrissakes, get to it!"
"Bossy little thing," Jason grinned.
"Bitchy as hell," Harry agreed, "but also the best damned lay in this town, no matter which end you fuck."
Jason stood up and re-positioned himself between Lisa's long, slender legs. She spread them wide to accommodate him, and he leered lewdly at her dripping cunt. She hadn't even fucked his prick yet, and she was wetter than a lot of women ever get, even after they've been fucked.
"You've got a gorgeous cunt," Jason said.
Lisa blushed with pleasure. "Thank you, Jason," she said sincerely. "I hope your cock likes it as much as your eyes do."
"There's little doubt about that, bitch," he said.
Harry climbed out of his clothes and knelt beside Lisa's head. He watched as her tongue darted out of her mouth, and she licked her lips eagerly. From one cock to another, it didn't make any difference to Lisa. Just so she could suck on them.
Harry straddled her head, allowing his stiffening prick to dangle tantalizingly in front of her parted lips. He made sure he was far enough up her body so that he did not interfere with Jason's cock work on her cunt. Harry slid forward, then, his prick touching her sensitive lips.
Lisa's tongue stabbed out and laced Harry's cock with several artful jabs. Pinned beneath his body as she was, she could only lift her head a little to try and get more of his prick into her mouth. Harry deliberately teased her by staying back. He wanted her to beg for it.
Her body twitched and trembled. She wanted to get Harry's prick in her mouth, but it was just out of her reach. And Jason was taking his own sweet time about stuffing his prick into her cunt. What the hell is wrong with these two guys, she thought. Can't they see I'm going insane to have these pricks in my body! She needed them, wanted them, craved them.
"You bastards! You cock-sucking bastards!" she cried in anguish. "I need your cocks. Now quit being assholes and start reaming me out! My cunt is spasming with need. My mouth is starving for cock juice, and both of you are just sitting back watching me suffer!"
"I guess we should take pity on her," Harry said, edging his cock a little closer to her mouth. She could just circle the tip with her tongue now.
Jason dangled his huge cock so close to Lisa's cunt that she could feel the tip of it brushing against the hairs of her muff. She arched upward, trying to capture it, but he pulled back and chuckled lustily.
"Beg for it!" he ordered. "I want to hear you crying for my prick in your cunt."
Lisa had to have that prick in her cunt. She would get on her hands and knees and crawl through the mall to get it.
"Oh, please, Jason, please, let my cunt feel the thrust of your cock. I need it. I want it. I'm desperate to have it. Please, please, I beg you!"
Jason chuckled. "That's a good girl. I love a woman to beg for my cock."
Still he did not lower his prick into her quaking cunt. Again, Lisa lurched upward, but he pulled back, smiling. His prick was hard and ready, and it was agony for him not to plunge into her pussy, but he liked getting a woman so hot, she nearly went out of her mind. And Lisa was on the edge right now. She was quivering, sobbing, begging, pleading.
"Oh, Jason, for the love of heaven, get that prick into my hot cunt! I can't take being without it for another minute! Please!"
Harry took pity on her first. He shoved his prick forward and explored the depths of her mouth with his cockhead. It cut off her begging pleas. She choked and gasped and started to suck. She sucked with more fervor than she might have otherwise. Her cunt was so hot for a prick that the substitute she had in her mouth gave her cunt a tiny bit of satisfaction.
She sucked and pulled and tugged on Harry's prick, trying to imagine Jason's thick cock imbedded in her convulsing cunt hole. Her slopping, wet tongue licked and lapped and laved every bit of his probing prick.
"Oh, honey," she choked, "I wish you would put your cock in my cunt. If Jason won't do it, you do it! Please, Harry. Please!"
"Now that's no way to treat your new coworker," Harry chided. "He has first dibs on your cunt, and I intend to see that he gets it. You'll just have to stand an empty cunt until he feels like ramming into you. And," Harry glanced back at Jason, "I think he's going to be ready to ream very shortly. His cock is stretched to the max, and he's sweating. He wants your cunt as much as you want his cock."
Jason had to admit the truth of Harry's words. Lisa's cunt was so inviting, he could scarcely stand not to dive in with his rigid prick. He inched closer, touching the wet entrance to her fuckhole with the tip of his prick.
"Aaarrrgghh!" Lisa shrieked, feeling his cock so near, yet so far away.
Another inch or two, and, she would be able to capture his prick with her cunt walls. But he still maintained himself just out of range of her seeking pussy.
"Damn you!" Lisa sobbed. "Damn you to hell! You get that prick in my cunt right now, or I swear, once Harry shoots off in my mouth, I'll get up and slice it off."
"Temper, temper," Jason warned, his cock rubbing against her clit. "I might just make you lay here all day without feeling my prick."
As his cock touched her clit, Lisa shrieked in aching agony. She had never been more frustrated in her life. Her cunt was a inferno of unsatisfied lust. She quivered and shook and ranted and raved. She wanted his prick, and she wanted it now!
Jason was more than ready to give it to her. In fact, he wished he had already stuffed his cock inside. But her attitude was so arrogant that he intended to teach her a little lesson before he allowed her a taste of his prick.
"I'll fuck you, bitch," he assured her, "but not until you're sobbing your guts out. Nobody makes a threat against my prick and gets away with it."
Harry only half-listened to their crazy conversation. He was too intent on his own mission, to cream like a maniac in her greedy mouth. He pumped and humped and thrust and shoved. In and out, back and forth, up and down, he rammed his prick into her wet, warm, sucking mouth.
Even though Lisa was insane to feel Jason's cock in her cunt, she still managed to give him one of her finest blow jobs ever. It was as though her tongue were on automatic. It swirled and twirled and lapped and licked. It did all sorts of erotic things to his cock, his balls, the hairs on his belly. She jerked and jumped, forcing her head up to teach every inch of his cock that she could.
"Come in me, Harry!" she pleaded. "I need cock juice somewhere in my body. I need it in my cunt so much, I think I'm going to die. But you can save me for a little while, Harry. Come in my mouth. Come now! Oh, Harry, please, since that bastard won't ream out my cunt, please, give me your cumin my mouth!"
Harry shot. His prick exploded into her mouth. He never could resist her hot, horny words. She loved his cum, and he intended to give it to her. Again and again, he went off between her eager lips. Over and over, he shot. Time and again, he thought he had been pumped dry, only to spurt one more wad into her gulping mouth.
Harry collapsed to one side of her, spent and exhausted. She gives the best head in town, he thought. She's so shittin' good at it. This time, though, she hadn't gotten all she wanted from him. Even after drinking a record amount of his cock juice, she was still squirming and writhing in sensual agony. Jason was putting her through the wringer. Harry felt sorry for her. He would never have pushed her this far. He grinned to himself, he wouldn't have been able to. The sight of her writhing naked body would have been too much for his cock. He would have had to fuck her five minutes ago.
"Come on, Jason," he tried to reason with him, "look at her. It's pathetic. Let her have your prick."
"She's not quite ready yet," Jason said. "She has to pay a little more for her comments about slicing off my prick."
Lisa screamed and cried. She was sobbing for release now that Harry's prick was no longer shooting in her mouth. If Jason didn't satisfy her in the next thirty seconds, she would run screaming into the streets and rape the first thing with a cock that she found.
"Are you ready now, Lisa?" Jason teased.
"Oh, God, Jason," she pleaded. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I threatened your prick. I would never hurt a prick, Jason, you must realize that. Hell, ask Harry. He knows hi never harm a prick in my life. I love pricks, Jason. I love your prick most of all, right now. It's so hot and thick and big and ready. It's primed for cunt, Jason. It's primed and ready for my cunt. Oh, Jason, you bastard, for the love of heaven, stuff that prick in my cunt!"
Jason pushed forward. She had paid sufficiently. She was in an agony of lusty need. And his cock was more than ready to meet her pussy. In fact, he had punished himself by punishing her. And now, it was time to end the agonies.
"I'm going to ream you out now, Lisa," he promised. "I'm going to ream your cunt out so hard and deep that you won't be able to walk for a week. You know how big my prick is, Lisa. You'll have the whole thing stuffed in your cunt hole. You won't be able to move. But you'll love it, Lisa. You'll love every inch of it. I can tell that by the way you're squirming your cunt. Oh, yes, Lisa -- you're going to love my cock in your cunt!"
"Now!" Lisa screamed. "Now!"
Jason plunged forward, and in one quick thrust, he imbedded his entire prick in her gaping cunt. He held himself still for a moment, allowing her to revel in the full feel of his prick. Then he began to thrust. In and out, back and forth, up and down he went, his cock invading her cunt deeper than any had ever done before.
Lisa felt as though her pussy had been invaded by a huge boa constrictor. She had had his cock in her mouth and was unable to fit it all in. Now, even her cunt seemed stretched to the limit. But now that he had his huge prick stuck up to the hilt inside, she knew she had found the most perfect cunt-fucking cock in the world. Her entire body and mind were inflamed by the huge cock in her pussy.
Even as he thrust into her again and again, his hands caressed her perfect tits. He pinched and tweaked her hard nipples.
"Oh, my God," Lisa moaned. "I'll never be the same again. You're going to send me to heaven, Jason."
She arched upwards, forcing her cunt against him. His thick prick sank even deeper into her moist pussy. She was in complete, total surrender now. Anything he did to her was all right. She just had to have his cock. She had to come on his prick.
He slammed his hips into her with mighty thrusting strokes. He grunted and twitched and moaned. He was enjoying this as much as she was.
"Get ready, bitch!" he cried. "Get ready for the come of your life."
"I'm ready!" Lisa screeched. "I'm ready! I'm going to come! Oh, God, I'm going to come!"
"At the same time, bitch," he commanded. "Come at the same time I do. Now!"
"Aaaauugghhh!" Lisa wailed, her orgasm sending her to the heights. "Aaahhh, oooh, oh, my God... oh, Harry, catch me! I'm floating away. Oh, God, oh, God! I'm coming!"
Jason shot into her. Her cunt accepted more fuck cream than he had ever shot before. Spurt after spurt after spurt tipped into her. He came and came, feeling her cunt contract and convulse with each successively stronger orgasm that gripped her.
"Oh, oh," she whimpered. "I'm coming again! Again!"
He thrust his prick into her pussy with all the power in his possession. Her cunt juice flowed over the rim of her fuckhole and spilled onto the floor of the storeroom. Her wet cunt walls held his cock and sucked it dry.
"I'm glad I made you wait," he said. "That was the wildest blow-off of my life."
"Mine too," Lisa admitted.
Harry looked at them both. "Yeah," he said, rubbing his hands through his hair, and noting the renewed stiffening of his prick, "I've got to admit it. I've got the best two damned employees in the world. And, you know what? I don't give a shit in the wind whether or not either one of you ever sell another pair of shoes."
They all laughed. Lisa grabbed for Harry's cock, and Jason took aim at her ass.
