Most of us lead two lives -- real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies -- wild dreams that we seldom expect to come true.
Is it best to suppress our desires and fantasies or bring them out in the open and act on them? Does their repression lead to sickness, or does their fulfillment bring shame? No one has yet been able to answer these questions satisfactorily.
In this story the characters have decided not to repress their sexual desires and fantasies -- and for some of them they must suffer the consequences, while others find ultimate happiness.
THE SECRETARY GETS OFF -- a story that deals with a sexual dilemma that confronts us all in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on the solutions of others. We can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.
The Publisher
Chapter One
"Gosh, Mitch!" Becky sighed. "Sometimes I think I'm nothing to you but a big pair of tits!"
Mitch Johnson, Becky's fiance, didn't bother to answer. The handsome, muscular young executive was sprawled on his living room couch with his clothes strewn around him on the carpet, clutching the enormous, rock-hard prick that rose out of his furry crotch like a billy club.
Becky stood in front of him, naked except for a transparent, icy-blue, baby doll nightie that clung outrageously to the spectacular curves of her super voluptuous body. She took a step forward, feeling the weight of her enormous, double D-cup tits swaying heavily under the fabric.
Mitch immediately groaned and tightened his grip around his big cock. Then he started jacking on it, staring hungrily at his beautiful young wife-to-be's tits.
"Rub 'em!" he panted. "Go ahead, put your hands on 'em! Roll those big suckers around!"
Oh, golly, Becky thought! Flow crude!
But the slim, busty nineteen-year-old brunette knew nonetheless that Mitch's behavior was hardly surprising. They'd been going together for nearly a year now, and in that time Mitch's extremely high sex drive had only grown stronger. Since Becky had moved in with him three months before, Mitch had been fucking her a minimum of four times a day!
Like most young women, Becky wanted to marry a man who would love her, care for her, and also gratify her sexual needs. But the only thing Mitch was interested in was sucking her huge tits and fucking her cunt.
Which, Becky supposed, was all part of the curse of having such a voluptuous body.
"Go ahead," Mitch panted. He was stroking his big cock hard and slow now, making pearls of white cock juice ooze out of the big, puffy cock head. "Rub 'em! Go ahead!"
Blushing with embarrassment, the super stacked teenager slid her hands up her slim waist and filled her fingers with the spongy weight of her tits. She hefted the giant globes, and then she started kneading them. Immediately her nipples stiffened, the wide, deep pink areola crinkling into stiff, rubbery teats. Becky sighed as she felt her pussy getting wet, responding, as she always did eventually, to her fiance's lechery.
Becky the Body. That was the nickname she'd had since her sophomore year in high school, when her blossoming voluptuousness had far outpaced that of any other girl in school. Fully formed now at nineteen, it was impossible to look at herself in the mirror without realizing how richly she deserved the nickname.
There simply weren't that many slim, willowy brunettes around who also sported a huge pair of tits.
Becky's measurements were great but the numbers failed to do justice to the extreme curvaceousness of her figure. Her legs were long and skim, tapering into lithe hips and a round, cute, squeezable ass. Her waist was slim, and she had the delicate, almost fragile bone structure of a ballerina.
But her knockers were simply enormous. Proudly the twin, cushiony flesh globes stood out from her shoulders, the under slopes of her creamy-white milkers reaching within a few inches of her navel. Becky's tits were just as firm and round as they were huge, with wide, deep pink, nipples that showed clearly through her blouse and bra when they stiffened.
And the most ridiculous part was that she would have been considered beautiful if she hadn't been stacked at all! Becky had long, straight, brown hair that reached halfway down her back, huge brown eyes and a pert, girlish nose. Two teachers in high school had told her that she would have made a terrific model -- if it hadn't, of course, been for the incredible size of her tits.
But, Becky thought, the one advantage to being so stacked was that she could get a dreamboat like Mitch interested in her. If only he'd spend as much time thinking about her mind as he did about her tits, ass and cunt.
Of course, she did happen to enjoy fucking an awful lot too.
"Now take it off," Mitch panted. The hung twenty-seven-year-old was still stroking his giant cock slow and hard, and now the wide, spongy knob was completely slick with his oozing cum juice. "Take it off and come over here!"
"Oh, Mitch! You're so dirty!" Becky sighed. But she did as he asked, lifting the lacy hem of the negligee up, revealing her dense pussy triangle. Becky's enormous tits caught in the fabric as she pulled the nightie off, making the big melons jostle and dance spongily.
Then she was completely naked. The super busty teen approached her husband-to-be, sitting beside him on the couch. Mitch immediately lunged at her, practically dive bombing at her tits.
"Oh, Mitch!"
Hungrily Mitch cradled his fiancee's giant, cushiony tits, rolling and squeezing them, fanning his fingers across the big nipples to make them even stiffer. He opened his mouth wide, hungrily slurping in the whole frontal area of one huge tit. Then he puckered his cheek and started sucking like a hungry baby, slurping on the goose bumped, pebbly nipple as if he expected to draw hot, squirting milk out of the distended teat.
"Oh, Mitch!"
But by then Becky could already feel herself getting very, very horny. That was the worst part. She was a little ashamed to admit it to herself, but she loved fucking nearly as much as Mitch did!
She didn't want him to think of her as a mere fucking machine, and yet her pouty-lipped little pussy invariably got all wet and sticky as soon as her fiance's prick got big, Becky had kind of a thing for Mitch's cock -- and, in fact, for just about any cock that got nice and long and fat when it stiffened. She loved touching and playing with the big boner, and she loved putting it in her mouth and swallowing the hot cum.
And she simply adored it when he put her on her back and slid his long, meaty baby maker deep inside her, and started fucking her tingling, horny cunt fast and good!
"Mitch, don't suck 'em so hard," Becky panted. "You're gonna make my nipples sore."
But by now the busty teen's growing excitement showed clearly in the sound of her voice. She sighed and wriggled next to her husband-to-be, stroking his hair as she watched and felt him nursing on her giant tits. Mitch switched tits, gluing his lips to the second, rubbery-stiff nipple. He sucked it even harder than the first, wildly rolling and milking its mate with his hand.
"You're-you're making me horny, Mitch!" Panting a little now, wriggling her round little fanny on the couch, the horny teen slid her hand down and grasped her fiance's cock. Gosh, what a big, meaty cock he had! Becky started jacking the huge prick lightly up and down, marveling at its feel and stiffness, watching the piss hole open up and spit out more droplets of pre-cum.
"Do-do you want to fuck me now, Mitch?" Becky asked shyly, her hairy pussy tingling and burning. "I-I guess I'm ready for you now. We can do it on the floor, if you want."
Mitch nodded, reluctantly releasing his slurping lip-lock on her tits. The big-titted teen quickly slid off the couch, her mammoth tits shimmying as she stretched out on her back on the carpet. Becky wiggled her butt into a good humping position, staring up at her fiance's big cock all the while. Then she cocked her long, slim legs high into the air and let her knees fall apart, completely opening her curly-haired fucking passage for the invasion of her fiance's prick.
"Go ahead, Mitch!"
Mitch slid to the floor, knee-walking forward between her legs until his giant, rack-hard cock was jerking up and down over her sleek belly. Becky watched him take his big prick in his fist, bending it down until the fat, oozing knob fit between her velvety pussy lips. Then the pretty, innocent-looking teen grimaced as she felt the fat cock fucking into her cunt.
"Oh, Mitch! Oh, it's going in, Mitch! Oh, fuck!"
Becky automatically cocked her long legs as high as she could, completely opening her furfringed pussy slit for the invasion of her fiance's cock. She looked down the deep valley between her huge tits, watching the stiff, veined fuck pole disappearing into her cunt.
The first stroke was always the best! Now oblivious to everything except her own mounting pleasure, the top-heavy teenager started humping her ass frantically off the carpet, eagerly thrusting her tight, clinging pussy slit onto the satisfying stiffness of her fiance's prick.
"Unngggggh! Oh, Mitch, it's so big!" she panted. "I-I love the way you fuck me, Mitch! Uggggh! Fuck my pussy, Mitch, fuck my horny little pussy! Oh, please, oh, shit, my pussy needs your cock!"
Mitch grunted, his expression contorted with pleasure as he felt Becky's narrow, juice slickened cunt channel nipping and squeezing around his cock. He supported his weight on his elbows, giving her huge, stiff-nippled tits plenty of room to jiggle and bounce beneath him.
Mitch spread his knees apart, putting his hips in the perfect position to really hammer in the stake. In and in and in he pushed his giant, pulsing cock lance, until the fat root was completely buried in the gripping mouth of Becky's cunt.
Then he started fucking his teenage wife-to-be hard and fast, making her mountainous tits jiggle as he stroked his huge boner in and out of her cunt.
"Unnggggh! Oh, fuck, Mitch! Oh, fuck, fuck, it feels so good!"
Becky's angelic face contorted into an obscene grimace of pleasure. No matter how much she wished that Mitch would regard her as more than a sex object, she still loved the feeling of his big, stiff cock stroking in and out of her pussy more than all other things!
He was ramming it in good and deep now, the cum-seeping knob seeming to reach the depths of her womb with every stroke. Frantically the big-titted teen fucked her butt off the carpet to meet his rhythm, wildly pistoning her wet, tingling, shaft-sucking pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his cock.
"Harder, Mitch! Unggggh! Oh, yes, my pussy needs your boner so bad! Fuck my cunt, Mitch! Fuck my horny cunt!"
Becky cocked her legs up as high as she could, draping her ankles over his shoulders. Then she started whipping her ass cheeks off the carpet in a frenzy of fuck passion, frantically thrusting her red-hot fucking hole onto the base of Mitch's cock.
"Gonna shoot it!" Mitch grunted.
The hung young executive let his elbows slide away, sprawling flat on top of her, crushing her mountainous, cushiony tits under his chest. He slid his hands down, clawing the sides of her wildly bucking, twitching ass cheeks.
Then he started fucking Becky's tight cunt as hard as he could, panting on her shoulder, savagely hammering his long, drippy cock in and out of her pussy.
"Cumming, Mitch!" the horny teenager gasped. She clawed his muscular shoulders with her fingers, desperately trying to encourage him to hammer his cock in even deeper. "Unnggggh! My pussy loves your big boner, Mitch! Oh, shit, fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little pussy! I'm cumming, Mitch! Cuuummiiinngggg!"
Her pussy erupted in violent, womb rushing orgasm, spanning and milking around her fiance's giant prick, squeezing around every inch of his huge cock. Mitch shuddered with pleasure, fucking his busty fiancee's tight pussy as hard as he could. The delirious teen felt the mammoth cock lance swelling even stiffer up her belly, spreading her pink, slippery pussy walls even farther around his cock.
"I'm cumming, Becky!" he panted. "Oh, fuck, here it cummmmmssss!"
The pent-up load of milky-white cock juice started spewing out in mid-strokes, making his big hard-on buck and quiver as it jetted long streams of gooey jizz up Becky's wet cunt. Becky gasped with pleasure, feeling every drop of the hot cock milk spraying up her pussy. Eagerly she flexed her fucking muscles around her fiance's cum-blasting prick, helping Mitch to shoot out every drop of his spew.
Then the fucking session was over. Mitch groaned, raising his hips to pull his big, wet prick out of her well-reamed cunt. He rose unsteadily to his knees, then backed up and again sprawled on the couch. Then he just sat there and panted, with his enormous, cunt cream-soaked boner twitching lewdly over his navel.
Oh, gosh, he wasn't even going to stay on the carpet and cuddle with her! The well-fucked teen looked up at her fiance with a peevish sense of irritation, feeling the cum he'd just spouted into her belly running back out of her furry, juice-matted slit. The least he could do was hug her after fuck ing the shit out of her like that!
But looking up at her fiance also reminded Becky that she was still extremely horny. Mitch's rod was still nice and stiff, and looked more suckable than ever now that it was all slick with jizz and pussy juice. And she knew he'd have plenty of cum left in his balls, too. If she knew anything about him by now, it was that Mitch could always be counted on to shoot several heavy loads of cum in a row.
Blushing with shame and need, the stacked brunette slid up to her knees. Then she knee walked forward, staring at her fiance's cock. She knew it was a bad idea to make sexual advances if she wanted him to think of her as more than a humping machine. But the sight of his big, stiff prick was just making her too horny.
Becky wanted to put the big cock in her mouth and give it a nice sucking.
Without a word, the naked teen slid her hands up Mitch's muscular legs and took firm hold of his cock. Mitch looked down at her happily, obviously pleased by the silent invitation to get his prick sucked. Becky lightly started jacking his big cock up and down, pumping her fist from the hairy root up to the fat, spongy tip.
"Does this feel good?" she asked, almost shyly.
"You know it does."
"Do you want me to suck your cock now, Mitch?" Becky whispered. "I will if you want me too."
Mitch just grinned. Becky started jacking his huge boner much harder, her small but strong fist flying up and down the long, meaty lance. Then she lowered her head, sighing with need as she pressed her lips on the flared tip of his cock in a wet, sucking kiss.
Ummmm, his cock tasted so good after fucking her pussy! It was all wet, and it tasted like jizz and cunt at the same time!
Hungrily Becky licked and kissed his cock head, making it even wetter with spit. Then she gradually let her mouth open, sliding inch after inch of her fiance's enormous cock between her stretched, clinging lips.
"Ummm, you like that, don't you?" Mitch grinned. He stared down at her happily, obviously delighted by the spectacle of his young, gorgeous fiance with a mouth full of hard cock.
By now Becky was no longer able to answer, as her mouth was jammed to bursting with the thickness of Mitch's prick. She shut her eyes, blocking out all thoughts unrelated to the taste and feel of the prick in her mouth. Then Becky puckered her cheeks and started sucking the tasty cock extremely hard, slurping and smacking eagerly on the blood-beating stiffness of his meat.
"Oh, shit!" Mitch panted. He clutched her head with both hands, his pleasure obviously growing. "Suck it, Becky!"
Excitedly he thrust his hips off the couch, jamming his hard-on in and out of her mouth.
Becky sucked and sucked, forgetting her other concerns as she grew more and more wrapped up with the intense pleasure of slurping on Mitch's tasty prick. Up and down her head bobbed, lightly fucking her face on his huge, steely cock.
More cum juice was oozing out all the time, and Becky happily lapped it up with her swirling, swiping tongue. She tightened her grip around the root of his cock, and then she started jacking on the base of the stiff prick much harder than before, wildly whipping her fist up and down the velvety, bloated stalk of his cock.
"Harder!" Mitch grunted. "Unnggggh! You're gonna make me cum again, Becky!"
Becky wiggled her ass, shamefully realizing that her just-fucked pussy had grown all wet, swollen and tingly again from the intense pleasure she derived in slurping on Mitch's cock. Her head-bobbing motions grew more pronounced, as she eagerly fucked her face with the cum-bloated stiffness of his prick.
Now Becky was sucking stiff cock just as hard as she could, hearing her own slurping, smacking sounds of cock sucking delight filling the living room. Rhythmically she alternated between puffing her cheeks up and then caving them in again, working on her fiance's meaty cock lance like a sexual milking machine.
"I'm cumming, Becky!"
Mitch groaned, thrusting his hips off the couch, jamming his mammoth cock even farther down her throat. Just as Becky got ready to choke, a huge, fountaining stream of cock juice sprayed out of his boner, gushing and streaming torrentially down her gullet.
"Ummmlllppp!" Becky gurgled. Happily she started swallowing and sucking cock at the same time, relishing the taste of her fiance's spew. She clung to the jizz-shooting pisser more eagerly than ever, her fist flying up and down the cumming stalk, sucking and gulping down cum cream until she'd milked the second load of jizz completely out of his cock.
"Oh, Becky, that was so fantastic!" Mitch sighed. "I swear, you must be the sweetest little cocksucker who ever lived! Even if you couldn't do anything else, I think I'd still marry you just cause you suck my cock so good!"
Becky sat back on her heels, with her hair mussed and white drops of Mitch's cum shining around her mouth. She thought about what her fiance had just said, and all she could do was sigh.
Why couldn't he think of her as a real person?
Chapter Two
"Unnggggh! Oh, lick my pussy, Mitch! Unnggggh! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, feels so good! You're making me cum!"
It was eight the next morning, and Becky knew that it was high time she hopped into the shower and got ready for work. But for the time being, she had something more important on her mind.
Her wet, throbbing cunt.
Mitch was licking her pussy. Sometimes he liked to wake her up that way, circumventing any possibility that his teenage fiance would object to some early morning sex by first making her incredibly horny before she even opened her eyes.
He'd done it again today. Becky was now sprawled happily on her back, completely naked, with her slim legs spread wide and her calves draped over Mitch's shoulders. Mitch was lying on his stomach between her legs, groaning as he wriggled his mouth on her fleecy-furred, pouty-lipped fuck opening.
One thing that would endear Mitch to any girl, Becky knew, was that he simply adored the taste of a hot, moist, ready-for-fucking cunt.
"More, Mitch!" Becky gasped. She clutched her fiance's head with both hands, her huge tits jiggling as she eagerly thrust her wet, hairy pussy onto his mouth. "Uggggh! Oh, Mitch, oh, shit, please lick my clit! Put it between your lips, Mitch! Suck it for me!"
But Mitch was still too busy lapping up her tasty pussy oils to put his mouth and tongue where Becky wanted it. Delicately he held open her fat, swollen pussy folds with his fingers, exposing the juice-glistening pinkness within.
Hungrily he swabbed her cuntal interior with his hungry, probing tongue, lapping up the fuck oils as they oozed from the tingling depths of her cunt.
At last he moved his mouth higher up, touching his tongue to his fiancee's swollen clit nubbin. Instantly the big-titted teen bucked as if she'd been shot, digging her fingernails into the nape of his neck as she frantically heaved her pink-blushing, ass cheeks off the bed.
"Oh, shit, oh, fuck, oh, lick me there, Mitch!" she pleaded. "Suck my clit Mitch! Oh, shit, feels so fucking good!"
Mitch pursed his lips around her swollen, tingling clit, sucking it like a tiny cock. Tenderly he nursed on the most sensitive part of his fiancee's body, pushing the nubbin from side to side with the tip of his tongue.
He straightened his fingers, slowly gooshing them into the narrow, spasming interior of her pussy. Then he started pumping them lightly in and out, jacking off her hot, throbbing pussy as he nursed eagerly on her clit.
"Oh, shit, oh, fuck, making me cum, Mitch!" Becky gasped. She clutched his head much harder than before, biting her lips and grimacing as the indescribable pleasure of orgasm mounted inexorably deep inside her loins. "Suck my clit. Suck my horny little clit! Unnggggh! Cuming now! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, I'm cumming, cuuummniiiinnngggg!"
Violently her tight, furry little cunt erupted in orgasm, gripping and milking around her fiance's fingers, oozing a heavy flow of fuck oils onto his hand. Becky shuddered, twisting her head from side to side, lying helplessly beneath her fiance as the pleasure pounded through her naked body again and again.
At last the spasms subsided. Mitch rose unsteadily to his knees, licking the cunt oils from the corners of his mouth, his giant cock throbbing and twitching obscenely before him. Becky stared down at him, her cunt tingling as she thought of how good the big pisser would feel ramming up her cunt.
Then she happened to look at the clock.
"Oh, shit, Mitch! You can't fuck me now! I'm gonna be late for work!"
Becky worked as a cashier at a local market, owned by a sweet-tempered, if rather lecherous, forty-four-year-old named Leonard Nelson. She liked the job, and it didn't bother her that it lacked the status of Mitch's executive position with Crenshaw Manufacturing.
Becky had never really been an ambitious person, though she did want to be respected for her intelligence. All she really wanted from life was a happy marriage and a good home.
She really felt ashamed of herself for being ten minutes late for work, though. Becky reflected on this as she stood at the cash register an hour later, dressed in a sweater and slacks ensemble that, while modest, couldn't help highlighting the spectacular curves of her young body.
She still felt awfully horny. She'd already rung up two purchases wrong, all because she couldn't stop thinking about her wet, tingling cunt. It was hard to get through the day at work when all she could think about was more sucking and fucking with Mitch.
"You look awfully nice today, Becky."
The familiar voice came from right behind her shoulder. Becky turned, getting an eyeful of the red-faced Leonard Nelson staring hungrily at the outline of her huge, firm milkers.
"I'm sorry again I was late today, Mr. Nelson," Becky said guiltily.
"That's all right. You didn't do any damage."
Nelson licked his lips, then went back to sneaking peeks at Becky's super-sized tits.
"Is that a new sweater?"
Becky heaved a deep sigh, then smiled in spite of herself. Poor horny old Mr. Nelson! He was always looking at her tits!
"I know perfectly well it's not my sweater you're interested in, Mr. Nelson! Honestly, you're such a dirty old man sometimes! Can't you ever stop thinking about my tits?"
The store was empty. Nelson raised his hands, red-faced and trembling, spreading his fingers and slowly moving them forward until they were tilled with the spongy, bra-encased globes of Becky's tits. Becky sighed and stood still, getting a little horny in spite of herself.
"Oh, Mr. Nelson! I've already told you before, I don't think it's very nice for you to be feeling up my boobies like that. I do happen to be engaged!"
But Nelson went on fondling her huge tits anyway, his big cock obviously swollen in his baggy slacks as he rolled and kneaded her huge tits through her sweater and bra. The pink-faced teen let him do as he pleased.
It wasn't hurting anything. In another minute the horny old boss would try to put his hands under her sweater, and Becky would have to withdraw, politely but firmly. But she didn't think there was any harm done in letting him fondle her tits once or twice a day. It didn't feel like she was cheating on Mitch or anything.
Besides, it was kinda fun.
"Just for a second," Nelson groaned.
The red-faced grocery store owner slid his hands under her sweater, filling his trembling fingers with the stuffed cups of her double D-cup bra. Becky sighed and stood still, her sweater hiked up nearly to her neck, letting her horny, middle-aged boss feel up her tits. Then, at last, she pulled away, giggling as she gave his outrageously stiff cock a playful pinch through his pants.
"It sure is too bad I'm engaged, Mr. Nelson! If I weren't, maybe I could even let you suck on 'em!"
Nelson sighed and retreated to the store room.
A customer came in a few minutes later. It was while ringing up the order that Becky abruptly remembered the tax forms she'd left at Mitch's office -- the forms that had to be turned in that same afternoon!
Becky hurried back to the store room, sighing as she realized she'd again have to ask an indulgence from her boss: allowing her to take an hour off to dash to Mitch's office and pick up the papers.
Oh, well; it wasn't every cashier who let her boss play with her tits, either!
"Does that feel good, Mitch?" Diane Miller hissed.
"Yes, oh, yes!" Mitch panted. "Oh, please, keep jacking on it! Jack my prick!"
The slim, vixenish-looking twenty-four-Year-old blonde smiled to herself as she knelt before Mitch Johnson, slowly pumping her fist up and down his huge, throbbing cock. They were in his private office, with Mitch sitting in the big chair behind his desk with his pants around his ankles.
Diane was giving him an expert hand job. Soon she'd start sucking his cock too.
The affair with Mitch had begun a week ago, entirely at her instigation. Diane had simply noticed him in the hall one day, and had then promptly decided that she wanted to suck him off. A few inquiries into the office gossip grapevine had revealed that Mitch was engaged to a nineteen-year-old named Becky, but this had not dissuaded Diane at all. She'd long ago grown smug about her ability to get what she wanted from the opposite sex.
Part of this was attributable to her looks, which were considerably better than average. Diane had a beautiful, pixyish face, golden blonde hair and a petite, girlish, thoroughly fuckable body. Another part was attributable to her intelligence. Diane was smart, always had beep, and had never had any trouble figuring out how to get men to do her bidding. She was one of the youngest assistant managers with Crenshaw Manufacturing, which was a testimony to her intelligence too.
But Diane's most special allure to men was her extreme hunger for sucking prick. The twenty-four-year-old blonde had first put a stiff cock in her mouth six years before. She'd hardly stopped sucking since.
Even when she found a man boring or undesirable in other ways, Diane Miller was always interested in his hard cock. As much as she loved sucking long, meaty cocks and gulping down spewing loads of cock sap, she liked playing with and teasing a stiff prick nearly as much. Working on a rod until it was extremely red, stiff, and ready to squirt at any moment gave her a greater sense of power than any other activity.
And it was a power that men were quite happy to let her have. Like Mitch Johnson, who had offered only the most feeble token objections to letting her get in his pants in the first place.
"Haven't you been fucking your little fiance Becky enough, Mitch?" Diane hissed. She knelt in front of him, whipping her fist rhythmically up and down his big pisser. "Honestly, your cock's so big and stiff this morning. It looks like it's really going to shoot out a big load this time!"
Mitch moaned, writhing with pleasure, his cock pulsating wildly between Diane's fingers.
Diane picked up the pace of the hand job. Up and down her right fist pumped, torridly jacking the blood-beating stiffness of his cock. At the same time she slid her left hand over and around the shiny-skinned knob of his meat, coating her palm with his oozing cock juice.
"Unnggggh! Oh, Diane! Suck it, Diane! Oh, please, put it in your mouth and suck it for me!"
"But are you really so sure your boner deserves a good sucking this morning, Mitch?" Diane asked teasingly. "After all, you've probably been fuck ing that horrid little fiance of yours since I saw you last. I'll bet you shot a whole bunch of big loads for her, when you should have been saving up all your cum for me!"
Diane moved her left hand between Mitch's trembling legs, separating his ass cheeks with her fingers. Mitch shuddered as he felt an insistent forefinger worming its way into his asshole. Diane skillfully started fingerfucking his shit channel, simultaneously jacking his prick furiously with her right fist.
"Your prick's getting even stiffer, Mitch. You like it when I play with your asshole, don't you? All boys love getting their assholes played with. Do boys love getting their cocks sucked too?"
"Unnggggh! Oh, shit! Unnggggh!"
"I'll suck your boner for you now, Mitch. If you promise to be a good boy from now on!"
"I promise! Suck it! Oh, please..."
"That's a good boy."
The vixenish blonde's words trailed off as she lowered her head, planting her pouting lips to his flared cock head in a wet, sucking kiss. Gradually she let her lips part, slurping in inch after inch of his enormous, blood-beating cock. The horny blonde made the stiff prick go down her throat until she had a full third jammed between her lips. Then she shut her eyes tightly, blocking out all thoughts unrelated to the pleasure of cocksucking, beginning to slurp and nurse shamelessly on the tasty, jizz-oozing stiffness of his cock.
Umnunn, big, tasty boners were so good to suck! The horny blonde flared her nostrils for air, panting loudly as she slurped and slobbered all over Mitch's giant pisser. Up and down her head bobbed, lightly flicking her mouth with the cum-laden thickness of his prick.
"Harder!" Mitch gasped. "Oh, shit, please keep sucking it! Suck it, suck it, make me cum!" Diane kept pumping her finger in and out of his asshole, feeling the narrow shit channel clutch and spasm uncontrollably around the probing digit. She tightened her finger around the fat root of his prick, beating his meat fast and hard. More and more cum cream was dribbling out of his cock tip, and she lapped it up eagerly with her swirling, swiping tongue.
Now the boner was as stiff as a rock, the wide, drippy knob throbbing rhythmically on the roof of her mouth. Diane's many years of experience with sucking cock had taught her that Mitch was very close to ending the blow job by spraying a nice, salty load of cum cream down her gullet.
The horny blonde sucked prick harder than ever, her pussy juicing and tingling as she looked forward to getting a bellyful of the hot, tasty jizz she always craved. Her jacking fist became a blur, flying up and down the huge, achey pisser. Diane pumped her finger in and out of his wrinkled asshole, massaging his prostate at the same time. Then her whole face reddened with the torrid intensity of her cocksucking, as she puckered her, cheeks and slurped feverishly on Mitch's cock.
"Gonna cum now!" Mitch gasped. "Unnggggh! Oh, suck my cock, please suck my cock! I'm cumming! I'm cuuummniiiinnnggg!"
The huge boner erupted, spraying thick, tasty gobs of cum cream between Diane's sucking lips. Diane clung eagerly to the spouting pisser, sucking and jacking harder than ever, feeling his asshole contract around her finger as the tasty white staff jetted out of his cock again and again.
As usual, her extreme skill in cocksucking had yielded an extra-large load of cum. No matter how many times Mitch may have cum that morning or the night before, the hot jizz kept shooting out of his boner now for nearly a minute straight. The pixyish blonde kept sucking and jacking all of the load out of him, savoring every droplet of cream. At last she let Mitch's spit-slickened prick slide out of her mouth, her eyes glistening as she sat back on her heels.
"Well, well, well," she said softly. "That was a nice, big load, Mitch. I may even have to skip lunch today, you gave me such a bellyful."
Mitch just sprawled on the chair, panting.
Diane started stripping off her clothes.
"My cunt got all wet from sucking your prick, Mitch," she said frankly. "I think you'd better keep that pole nice and hard for me, honey. I'm going to need a good, hard fucking right now!"
Mitch just sat there, watching dazedly as the blonde finished stripping, revealing her slim, girlish, thoroughly fuckable looking body. Diane turned onto her knees and elbows, assuming the dog-fucking position on the office rug. She spread her knees apart, then looking over her shoulder as she wiggled her round little ass at Mitch teasingly, giving him the most obvious possible non-verbal invitation to give her pussy a good, stiff fuck.
"Time to play Hide the Salami, Mitch!" she panted. "Hurry, honey! My cunt needs some beef right away!"
Mitch slid off the chair, his giant cock throbbing back to total stiffness as he stared at Diane's saucily upturned ass cheeks, at the hairy mouth of her swollen, slick, puffy-lipped cunt.
He knee-walked forward, holding his dick in fist, finally nudging the puffy crown between her pussy lips. Then he started to sink the stiff rod into her, clutching her lithe hips, plowing his boner into her cunt.
"Oh, Mitch!" The horny young blonde wriggled her ass in delight, shuddering and biting her lip as she felt the stiff, meaty prick sinking into her. "Unnggggh! You've got a big one, Mitch! Unngggggh! Fuck my pussy, lover! Unh, unh, unh, fuck my cunt!"
Diane started humping fast and hard, eagerly pistoning her wet, tingling pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of Mitch's prick. Mitch shuddered with pleasure, feeling her narrow, syrupy fucking channel gripping and squeezing around his cock.
"I-I shouldn't be doing this!" he panted hoarsely. "Supposed-supposed to be engaged loyal to Becky!"
"Oh, don't be silly!" Diane panted. "Unnggggh! Oh, shit, your prick's really going in deep now, Mitch! Unnggggh! Fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my cunt!"
Mitch held her hips tightly, sliding his rock-hard fuck organ up her pussy until the fat knob was embedded to her very womb. For several seconds he didn't thrust at all, instead just savored the intense pleasure of having his big prick so slickly encased in her narrow, spasming cunt hole.
Gradually he withdrew, puffing out until only the head of his cock parted her pussy lips. Mitch grunted, then slipped his hard prick all the way back in again. Then he started fucking Diane's throbbing pussy fast and hard, digging his fingers into her hips, smoothly spearing his huge dick in and out of her cunt.
"Unnggggh! That's a good boy, Mitch! Unh-unh-unh, that's the way to fuck a pussy! Unnggggh! Do it faster now, lover! Unnggggh! Fuck my cunt, Mitch, fuck my horny cunt!"
Eagerly the naked blonde bucked her ass to meet his rhythm, wiggling and humping, thrusting her wet, slick little pussy hole onto the root of his cock. Her pleasure mounted as the big prick pounded relentlessly in and out, stuffing her cunt to bursting with every skewering stroke. Diane bent her shoulders lower, making her plump little ass cheeks spread open as Mitch fucked her from behind, presenting him with the tantalizing sight of her pink, hairless shit sphincter throbbing in and out every time he buried his dick into her cunt.
"Mitch, fingerfuck my asshole now!" she panted. "You know it makes me hot!"
Mitch dropped his hand to the cleft of her buns, pressing his finger on her puckered little asshole.
Rapidly he started gooshing his finger in and out, feeling her tender, tingling asshole throbbing around the digit, even as her spasming pussy milking the driving shaft of his cock.
"Push it in deep, Mitch! Your finger and your dick!"
Mitch did, pleasuring both orifices at the same time. In and out his huge prick sawed, drilling to the innermost depths of her pussy. Rapidly he jammed his finger in and out of her itchy little asshole, feeling her shitting muscles sucking needfully around it as she drew closer and closer to her cum.
"Mitch, I'm making it now!" Diane gasped suddenly. "Unngggggh! Fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my horny, fucking cunt! I'm cumming, Mitch! Cuuummmiiinniiggggg!"
Diane's wet pussy erupted violently in orgasm, spasming around the womb-drilling cock, her asshole sucking around his finger. Mitch kept fucking as hard as he could, guiding her through the fury of her cum.
But when the spasms finally subsided, the dazed and happy Diane realized she hadn't yet felt his second load of cock sap spraying inside her pussy. Which meant she had another welcome opportunity to suck it out of him instead.
She pulled away from him, forcing him to slide his throbbing, rock-hard cock out of her pussy. Then Diane boldly pushed him onto his back, sprawling into a hasty crouching position beside him. She grabbed his prick and plunged her head down, nearly choking herself as she jammed her mouth full of hard cock.
Diane shut her eyes and immediately started sucking cock as hard as she could, determined to milk another big, salty load out of Mitch's ball bag. The big prick was seeping very heavily, signaling that he would soon be showering her tonsils with juice.
Diane puckered her cheeks, increasing the suctioning pressure around his meat until her whole face was red with the torrid energy of her cocksucking. She held his cock root tightly and beat the big pisser rapidly up and down, stroking in a blur from the hairy root up to her sucking lips.
Suddenly Diane realized she wanted to see the hot dick juice spew out instead. Impulsively she raised her head, withdrawing her lips from the rock-hard fuck organ. Violently she jacked the big meat with her fist, staring at the knob, watching as the piss hole opened up to let out the first, spouting droplets of cum.
Incredibly, the load was every bit as big as the first one had been. A veritable gusher of warm, milky cock juice spewed out of his prick tip, vaulting high in the air and splattering obscenely all over his chest.
"Oooh!" Diane hissed happily. She giggled vixenishly and kept beating his meat as hard as she could, making the cum juice keep spraying out of the head of his cock. For nearly a minute straight the viscous white load blew out of the head of his boner, draining his balls completely of cum.
"What-what on earth?"
The unexpected voice came from the door leading into the office. With the last droplets of cum still oozing from the head of Mitch's cock, Diane turned her head distractedly to see who it was.
The door to the office was open; apparently she'd forgotten to lock it. Standing in it was a slim, innocent looking girl with long, straight brown hair that fell halfway down her back. The girl was wearing a sweater and slacks, and it was obvious she had an extremely voluptuous body under her figure.
Which meant, from what Diane had heard, that the girl had to be Mitch's fiance Becky.
Oh, well, Diane thought, without concern, and giggled mischievously.
Chapter Three
It had taken no small amount of effort to find out Diane Miller's name and her home address. But Becky had managed; after what she'd seen in Mitch's office that morning, confronting Diane was the only thing on her mind.
It was now seven in the evening, and the teary-eyed Becky stood outside the front door of Diane's apartment, trying to gather the nerve to ring the bell. She hadn't spoken to Mitch, even though he'd tried to call her. She hadn't returned to work, though she'd left a sobbing message with Mr. Nelson explaining part of what had happened.
It felt like the worst day of her whole life! It seemed incredible that Mitch would even have the desire for another woman, as much as he fucked her. But he obviously did, and the miserable Becky was now struggling to admit to herself that there was a very real possibility that her engagement was finished.
Becky took a deep breath and rang the bell. A moment later, the door swung open. Becky gasped as she saw that Diane Miller was completely naked.
"Oh, hi," Diane said. She looked Becky coolly up and down, seemingly oblivious to the fact that she'd come to the door without a stitch of clothing.
"You're-you're naked!" Becky sputtered.
"I know that, stupid!" Diane replied icily. "I was playing with myself. Don't you take off your clothes when you fingerfuck?" Diane sighed. "Well, you might as well come in."
Becky found herself staring at the pert blonde's saucily rounded ass cheeks as Diane led her into the living room. Diane spun around in front of the couch, looking at Becky matter-of-factly.
"I suppose I can guess what you want to see me about," she yawned.
"How-how could you?" Becky sputtered. "He-he must have told you he was engaged! How could you just-just suck his dick like that? You-you made him cheat on me!"
"One doesn't make a man cheat, darling," Diane replied, with a dry chuckle. "I think Mitch is the one you should be talking to, not me. It's hardly as if he had to fuck me, is it?"
"But you act like you don't even care!"
"I don't," Diane shrugged. And then she added, without missing a beat; "God, you've got big titties!"
Becky just stood there, unable to believe what she'd just heard. Taking advantage of her confusion, the sexy blonde stepped up to her, dropping her hands to Becky's waist.
Becky gasped as she felt her sweater being pulled up, yanked up over the stuffed cups of her bra, over her shoulders, leaving herself naked from the waist up except for her bra. She squealed and started to step back, but she was already too late. Calmly, unashamedly, Diane unhooked the cups of the teenage brunette's bra, letting Becky's enormous tits tumble nakedly out of confinement.
"Oh, gosh!" Becky squealed. "What do you think you're doing to me?"
"Playing with your big tits!"
Diane stood right in front of her, smirking as she filled her hands with the spongy enormity of Becky's whoppers. Lewdly she squeezed and fondled the giant-sized globes, rolling the super sized tits on the teen's slim chest.
"What-what -- how dare you?"
"Your nipples are getting stiff," Diane murmured.
Then Diane lowered her head, cupping one giant tit and lowered her lips to the rapidly stiffening teat. Becky couldn't believe any of this was happening. She just stood there, dazed and disbelieving as Diane started slurping on her huge tit, sucking the red, distended tit cap hungrily between her lips.
"You-you stop that! Cut it out!"
But Diane didn't stop at all. Feasting unashamedly on Becky's tits, the naked blonde dropped her hands back down and roughly pulled open Becky's tight slacks. Becky shuddered as she felt insistent fingers wriggling under the elastic band of her panties, brushing through the dense fur fringing her cunt.
The next thing the dazed teenager knew, a long, probing finger was insinuating its way up her rapidly moistening pussy hole. Then Diane started fingerfucking her, puckering her cheeks as she sucked hungrily on Becky's huge tit, darting the finger rapidly in and out of the pussy that was growing wetter and hotter by the second.
"Oh-oh my gosh!" Becky shuddered. She just stood there, dazed and disbelieving, so stunned by Diane's bold, unexpected sexual advance that she'd done nothing whatever to defend herself.
And now it was already too late. Becky's weakness, she knew, was that it was very easy to get her horny. Diane had certainly made her horny now. Already her cunt had begun to throb and juice heavily, sucking needfully around the finger that probed inside her, wanting more. Her spit-slickened nipples tingled from the hard sucking Diane had given them. Deep down inside, Becky knew that she no longer wanted Diane to stop.
She wanted Diane to do whatever Diane wanted to do, as long as it helped her cum.
"You like this, don't you?" Diane hissed. The naked blonde stopped sucking Becky's huge tit, looking up at her with mischievous, glistening eyes.
Becky felt too ashamed to say anything. But she offered no protest as Diane half-guided, half-pushed her backward, until Becky found herself sprawled in a sitting position on Diane's couch.
"Now let's just take off the rest of these clothes, honey," Diane purred. "And we'll help you forget all about that nasty old Mitch. I promise."
Becky sprawled on the couch, feeling her clothes being removed, shamefully raising her hips to help as Diane pulled her tight slacks down off of her ass cheeks, down her long, slim legs. A moment later the panties followed, leaving her completely naked. Then Diane dropped to her knees in front of her, smiling knowingly as she splayed Becky's slim legs even wider, draping her ankles over her shoulders, homing in on Becky's rapidly moistening cunt.
"Have you ever been eaten out by another woman, darling?" Diane hissed. "I think you'll like it. I think you're going to like it a lot."
Diane didn't give Becky a chance to answer. Instead she buried her head between Becky's legs, pressing her mouth firmly on Becky's throbbing, drippy little pussy hole. Becky gasped as she felt her pussy petals being spread delicately open, exposing the bright pinkness within. Then Diane hungrily started licking and sucking, sluicing her tongue rapidly up and down between the flowering folds of Becky's cunt.
"Unnnggggh! Oh, oh, Diane! That -- unngggghhh."
Becky unconsciously wiggled her round little ass into a firmer position on the couch, sprawling lower, spreading her slim legs wider apart. Her expression became dazed, almost sleepy, as the licking and sucking made the fuck need flower warmly through her crotch.
It felt so good to get her cunt sucked. The naked teenager felt every swiping motion of Diane's tongue, as the older blonde hungrily lapped the tasty pussy juice from the depths of her cunt channel. The next thing she knew, the busty Becky was humping her pink-flushed ass cheeks excitedly off the couch, her huge tits jiggling as she fucked her hairy cunt eagerly on Diane's mouth.
"Unnggggh! Oh, suck me, Diane!" she gasped. "Unnggggh! That feels so good now! Oh, oh, lick my pussy, Diane! Oh, please, my pussy wants to cum!"
Diane seemed to smirk in triumph as she kept eating out Becky's throbbing pussy, rhythmically gliding her tongue up and down between the aching folds of Becky's fuck slit. Then Becky thrust her own hands down, pushing Diane's out of the way. Boldly she spread open her pussy lips with her own fingers, freeing Diane's hands to work on her cunt.
"Put your fingers in me!" Becky panted eagerly. "Fingerfuck my pussy, Diane! Oh, please!"
"You really are a horny little bitch, aren't you?"
Diane straightened two fingers, gooshing them into the narrow, throbbing interior of Becky's pussy. Then Diane started stroking the twin digits rapidly in and out, hand-fucking Becky's cunt as if her fingers were a long, slim dick.
At the same time Diane kept licking, flicking her tongue on the ultra-sensitive bud of Becky's clit. The naked teenager whimpered and bucked her and her giant tits slapping spongily together as she fucked her wet, tingling pussy on Diane's mouth.
"Suck my clit now, Diane! Unnggggh! Oh, shit, feels so good! Suck my cunt, suck my horny little cunt hole! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, I need a good cum!"
Diane kept licking her clit a while longer instead, teasingly pushing the fat little pleasure bud from side to side with her tongue. By now the fuck-hungry brunette was humping her ass off the couch in a frenzy of passion, grimacing obscenely as she drew closer and closer to her cum.
Diane took Becky's clit between her lips, sucking gently but forcefully. Now even Becky's pink little asshole was tingling and throbbing as the heat mounted uncontrollably in her belly.
"I'm cumming now! Unhhhhh! Oh, shit, suck my pussy, suck my horny little pussy! I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg! I'm cuummmiiiinnnnggg!"
Becky's wet, hairy cunt exploded in orgasm, sucking around Diane's fingers, her clit pulsing and tingling with exquisite intensity between Diane's lips. Diane kept sucking and fingerfucking avidly, guiding the inexperienced teen through the full force of her orgasm.
Then, with the same suddenness she'd shown all along, Diane rose to her feet. Becky gasped in surprise as she felt herself being literally pulled off the couch, being forced to kneel submissively on the floor.
"Now you get to do me!" Diane hissed. "I'll bet you'll like the taste of pussy too!"
Becky just stayed on her knees, panting hard, red-faced as she felt overwhelmed with the shame of what she'd just done, what, in fact, she was still doing. Diane assumed the position that Becky had just been in, sprawling on the couch with her ass pushed to the edge of the cushion. Becky looked up in time to see Diane spread her legs wide apart, brazenly exposing her golden-haired pussy hole for Becky's inspection.
"Time to start sucking, honey!" Diane mewled. "Go ahead and put your lips on it! I know you'll love the way it tastes!"
Again, the confused, horny teenager did as she was told. Kneeling submissively before the older blonde, she hunched forward and buried her face between Diane's sleek legs.
Now Diane's cunt was right in front of her. It was very hairy, fringed densely with thick, fleecy, golden curls. The cunt was very wet too, the pouting lips swollen and glistening with the fuck oils that had oozed from the depths of the blonde's cunt.
Gosh, Becky thought; Diane's pussy sure did smell good! Dazedly the naked teenager pressed her mouth to Diane's fuck opening, thrusting her cunt into another woman's pussy for the very first time. Then she shut her eyes and submissively started licking and sucking, as she'd been told to do, rhythmically sluicing her tongue up and down between the fat, tingling folds of Diane's cunt slit.
"That's a good girl," Diane panted.
Diane wriggled her butt comfortably on the couch, shuddering as the heat built in her crotch.
"Keep sucking, Becky!" Diane spread her cunt lips with her fingers, exposing the glistening, pink interior of her pussy. "Get your tongue in there, just like I did for you!"
Becky felt ashamed to admit it, but the taste of Diane's wet pussy was making her very, very horny. She shut her eyes more tightly, as much to concentrate on the taste of Diane's pussy as to block out her shame and guilt. Then she started licking and sucking more exuberantly, sluicing her tongue up and down between the swollen folds of Diane's pussy, lapping up the pussy cream as it drooled from the depths of Diane's cunt.
"Suck my clit, honey!" Diane hissed. "Go ahead, you know you want to!"
Becky did as she was told, wrapping her lips firmly around the fat, throbbing clit nubbin. She puckered her cheeks around it, sucking gently but forcefully, gratified to feel Diane wriggling and bucking more eagerly beneath her.
"Gonna cum!" Diane rasped. "Unnggggh! Oh, fuck, you're a sweet little pussy licker, aren't you? Now pump your fingers in and out really hard, honey! Unh, unh, unh, make me cum!"
Becky pumped her fingers in and out as fast as she could, sucking eagerly on Diane's clit at the same time. Suddenly Diane clutched her head with both hands, fucking her buns frantically off the couch, thrusting her throbbing, juicing cunt hole on Becky's lips.
"Cumming!" Diane gasped. "Unngggggh! Oh, oh, lick my pussy! That's a good girl! Suck my cunt, suck my cunt! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Diane's throbbing pussy juiced heavily as she orgasmed, the sticky slit spuming around Becky's fingers, the depths of her fuck hole oozing a heavy flow of cunt cream onto Becky's mouth. Becky groaned, licking, sucking and fingerfucking, guiding the older blonde through the fury of orgasm. At last she sat back on her heels, red-faced with shame, realizing that she was now willing to do whatever else Diane wanted.
But Diane was now apparently through with her.
"God, are you stupid," Diane said.
Becky gasped, looking up at the pixyish blonde in shock and anger. But Diane just giggled and rose to her feet.
"What-what'd you say that for?" Becky asked in spite of herself.
"Because you are," Diane shrugged. "Today you caught me having sex with your fiance. You came over to see me with the obvious intention of berating me for it, and it took me all of two minutes to get you eating out of the palm of my hand." Diane giggled. "Which means you're a dummy. You might as well face it. A busty bimbo with no brains."
"Why, you..." But Becky was so shocked and hurt that she couldn't make the words come out. "What an awful thing to..."
"I might as well just lay the whole thing on the line for you," Diane sighed. "Your little engagement to Mitch is done, darling. He doesn't want you anymore. He wants me instead. And would you like to know why?"
"Why, how-how dare you?" But by now Becky could already feel the tears beginning to flow.
"It's not because you're not pretty enough, God only knows. And it's not because you don't satisfy him sexually." Diane paused for emphasis. "It's because you're stupid!"
"I am not!"
"Yes, you are!" And now Diane actually looked vicious; "You're just a two bit grocery store clerk! The man you want to marry is an executive. Executives think about things. That means they're interested in women who can talk to them about the things they're interested in. Women like me! What they definitely do not want is busty sluts with nothing between the ears. Busty sluts are good for fuck ing, but not for marriage!"
"You! You awful..."
"Awful truth-teller, is all!" Diane smirked. "Now get dressed and get out. Frankly, I'm already bored with you."
Chapter Four
"I-I guess it's just something I have to do, Mr. Nelson," said Becky, late the next afternoon. She and her boss were sitting alone in his office. "I mean, I can't just let someone steal my fiance from me without putting up a fight!"
"But if he cheated on you like that, he obviously wasn't worth having in the first place!"
Becky just sighed. After spending most of the night crying, she'd come to work and told her boss everything. Now the busty teen felt more determined than she'd ever felt about anything in hot young life.
"That's probably true," she admitted. "But I know I'm not stupid, and I can't stand the idea of him thinking I am. Or of Diane thinking I am either." Becky's big tits rose as she heaved another sigh. "So, I think the only thing for me to do is to get a job at Crenshaw Manufacturing and make them see for themselves that I can work just as well in an office as they can. And after that I'll feel good about telling Mitch to go fuck himself, if I really want to!"
"But what will you do?"
"I can be a secretary. I can type forty words per minute, anyhow. Besides, I think you can do anything you set your mind to doing, and I am absolutely positively determined to get a job in that place."
Nelson folded his arms behind his head and slumped wearily on the couch, realizing that he couldn't talk her out of it. Becky was sitting beside him.
"So you want to quit as soon as possible," he said. "As in, tomorrow. Right?"
"I'm afraid so, Mr. Nelson. I mean, I know I'll really be leaving you short-handed. But, well, that's why I wanted to tell you all the personal stuff about what happened between me and Mitch and that awful Diane. So you'd understand. At least a little bit."
"I understand, all right." The forty-four-year-old grocery owner slumped lower still, as if considering the weeks of hard work that would lie ahead before he found a replacement. Then he held up his hands resignedly.
"Becky, you've got my blessings," he said decisively. "For a woman your age, love is more important than anything else. I'll admit, it's not going to be easy around here for the next few weeks, but I can handle it. You obviously want to look for work at that Crenshaw place as soon as possible. Well, you've got my blessings. And I'll give you a good recommendation to boot!"
"Oh, Mr. Nelson!" Becky gushed. "Oh, gosh, you're just so wonderful!"
Becky couldn't resist jumping up and giving him a big hug. Her intentions were purely platonic, but she hadn't thought of the effect that mashing her huge mammaries on his chest would have on the lecherous, middle-aged grocer.
When the hug ended, Nelson had obviously been affected by it. His face was flushed, and something big and stiff was rising quite prominently behind his zipper. Becky stood in front of him, a tantalizing line of cleavage showing in her V-neck blouse. Nelson took a long, significant look at her tits.
"And I might as well tell you, I'm going to miss looking at you too, Becky!" he sighed. "You may only be nineteen, but you've got just about the most unbelievable pair of tits I've ever seen in my life!"
"Oh, Mr. Nelson! You dirty old man," Becky chided.
And she started to smile in the way she usually did around him, indicating that she didn't mind his sexual teasing, but, unfortunately, couldn't do anything about it.
Then, Becky thought better of it. Again she looked at her kindly older boss, and this time her eyes went straight for his bulging crotch.
Gosh, Mr. Nelson sure did have a big-looking cock! And now that she'd broken up with Mitch, there really wasn't any reason she couldn't give Mr. Nelson exactly what he wanted!
"My big tits really turn you on, don't they, Mr. Nelson?"
"I guess I don't mind admitting they do!"
"Would you like to look, at 'em?"
Nelson's eyes widened. After so many months of making half-hearted passes, he obviously couldn't believe his good fortune. Standing in front of him as he sat on the couch, Becky matter-of-factly pulled up her shirt. The grocer's big cock throbbed violently in his slacks as she stripped it off her shoulders, revealing the melon-stuffed cups of her double D-cup bra.
"Becky!"
"I mean, there's no reason not to now that I've broken up with Mitch, Mr. Nelson! And seeing as how you're being so nice about me leaving and everything, I might as well let you have some fun! Besides, maybe I want to have a little fun too!"
Becky reached behind her back, popping open the clasp of her bra. Out tumbled the brunette teenager's super-sized tits, firm and huge and creamy-white, capped with deep pink nipples that were already crinkled stiff with excitement. "Do you want to suck 'em for me, Mr. Nelson?"
Becky put a knee on the couch, leaning over him, making her spongy milkers sway tantalizingly in front of his face. Nelson shuddered and immediately filled his hands with her huge tits. Hungrily he squeezed and fondled them, fanning his thick fingers across the teats. The top-heavy teen whimpered as he engulfed one rosy tit cap between his lips, sucking it as hungrily as a milk-starved infant.
"Oooh, you really suck 'em hard, Mr. Nelson!" The stacked teen lowered her hand, teasingly fondling his huge prick through his pants. "Clash, my big tits really do turn you on! You've got a really stiff prick!"
Nelson kept sucking, cradling her spongy udders, slurping on one stiff teat, then its twin. Becky brazenly kept rubbing his throbbing hard-on.
"Gee, you sure have a big cock, Mr. Nelson. Would you like me to give you a blow job?"
Nelson just groaned. Becky stepped away from him, giggling as she mischievously moved her shoulders to make her tits shimmy and slap together in front of his face. Then she skinned off her tight pants and underwear at the same time, feeling the crotch of her bikini panties sticking to the dense, matted curls fringing her slit.
Then she was naked. Surprised by how intensely horny she felt, considering the grocer's age, Becky dropped to her knees in front of him. Hurriedly she undid his belt, then pulled down his zipper. Nelson raised his hips to help as she pulled his pants and underwear off all the way, yanking them down over his shoes.
"Oh, golly, Mr. Nelson! What a big cock!" The long, fat, cum-swollen fuck organ stood out of his wiry crotch fur like a length of iron pipe, jutting stiffly in front of his navel. Becky's cunt got juicy in a hurry as she stared at the blood-beating stiffness of his pole, imagining how hard it would throb when it sprayed big gobs of dick juice down her throat.
If only she'd given in to the temptation to fuck her boss before! Becky quickly wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, again marveling at how stiff and fat it felt. Then she rapidly started jacking the huge meat tool up and down, pumping the stiff prick from the root up to the flared, oozing tip. "Does it feel good when I jack your dick like this, Mr. Nelson?"
"Oh-oh, Becky! Oh, I've wanted this for so long! I can hardly believe this is happening!"
"You want me to keep jacking your cock like this, or do you want me to suck it for you instead?"
"Oh, suck it! Please, suck it hard!"
Becky kept jacking his cock for another minute, making the knob get as big and puffy as possible, coated with a slick sheen of oozing spunk. Then she lowered her head, planting her lips on the tip of his cock in a wet, sucking kiss.
Ummmm, Mr. Nelson had a real good-tasting boner too! Becky shut her eyes, concentrating on the taste and feel of his hard-on. Gradually she let her lips slide open, engulfing inch after inch of his huge, throbbing prick.
She stopped when she had a full third of it in her mouth, when she was on the verge of choking herself if she'd tried to take in anymore of his hard cock. Becky flared her nostrils for air, and then she started sucking the grocer's big, tasty boner extremely hard. Eagerly she puckered her cheeks around it, increasing the suctioning pressure around his fuck tool. Then the busty teen started bobbing her head up and down, her huge tits jiggling as she fucked her mouth with his prick.
Nelson stared down at her in a daze, obviously shocked and excited by the spectacle of his gorgeous young cashier with her mouth jammed with his fuck meat. He lowered his hands, twining his thick fingers in her long, shiny brown hair. Then he started urgently rocking and thrusting his hips off the couch, fucking his stiff prick in and out between her lips.
"Keep sucking, Becky! Unngggggh! Oh, please, oh, shit, make me cum!"
Becky was by now completely immersed in the intense pleasure of sucking cock, panting loudly through her nose as she slurped and smacked insatiably on the blood-beating stiffness of his cock. Eagerly she alternated between puckering her cheeks in, then bellowing them outward again, making her mouth work around his big cock like a sexual milking machine.
More and more cum juice was oozing out of his prick head, rewarding her cocksucking efforts with a seemingly endless supply of drooling jizz. The cock-crazed teenager pressed the flat of her tongue on his boner tip, lapping and licking it, hungrily licking the cream from the tip of his big prick.
"Unuggggh! Oh, Becky! You're a good little cocksucker, Becky! Unnggggh! Oh, shit, keep sucking me! You're gonna make me cum!"
The cock was really throbbing hard now, indicating that the hung grocer would soon be spraying her tonsils with a heavy, pent-up back load of spunk. Becky fucked her mouth rapidly up and down the steely cock lance, repeatedly gagging herself as she struggled to suck in even more of his cock.
Her cocksucking noises were very loud, so loud that she could hardly hear the grocer's sighs over them. Becky tightened her fingers around the base of his dick, and then she started jacking the huge fuck tool as hard as she could, wildly whipping her hand up and down in a blur.
"Cumming, Becky! Unngggggh! Feels so good! Suck my cock, darlin', suck my stiff, fucking dick! Unnngggggh! Cumming. I'm cuuummmmmiiinnnggg!"
He clutched her head tightly, gasping and panting as his balls ached with the releasing load of spunk. Then the huge prick throbbed harder than ever as the white stuff started to squirt out, blasting in a giant stream of cum milk on the roof of Becky's mouth.
"Ummlllppp!" Becky gurgled. Feverishly she started sucking and swallowing cum at the same time, whimpering as she relished the salty taste of his cream. She'd wondered how much the horny grocer would shoot off, and now her question was being answered. His balls were releasing what felt like a whole pint of hot jizz!
Again and again the salty white cock syrup blasted out of his boner tip, rewarding the teenager's cocksucking efforts with a real bellyful of jizz. The busty brunette kept sucking and jacking with determination, her dick sucking sounds growing louder than ever, refusing to let the big, wet prick slide out of her mouth until she'd licked the last traces of cum from the knob of his cock.
"Oh, Becky!" the grocer panted dazedly. "Oh, that was so good! Oh, you made me cum so hard!"
At last Becky popped her moist lips off of his cock head. Then she stayed on her knees, staring intently at his huge fuck organ as she continued to whip her fist eagerly up and down the shaft.
"It's still stiff, Mr. Nelson," observed Becky, who realized that swallowing so much cum juice had kindled a fire of need in her pussy. "Gosh, it's just as stiff as if you'd never cum at all. I'll bet you'd like to fuck me now, huh?"
Nelson just stared at her, obviously still feeling overwhelmed with his good fortune. Reluctantly releasing the big prick, the fuck-hungry teenager stretched out on her back on the carpet. She wiggled her buns into a good humping position, then cocked her slim legs high into the air. Then Becky eagerly let her knees spread open, giving her boss a perfect view of her hairy, pouty-lipped, ready-for-fucking cunt.
"You can go ahead and put it in now, Mr. Nelson," Becky puffed. "I know you've got a real big one, but my pussy's so wet, I know I can take every inch of it. Hurry up and get on the floor with me, Mr. Nelson! My pussy needs a good dicking right away!"
Staring hungrily at the teen's super-stacked body, the grocer hurriedly stripped off the rest of his clothing. Then he was naked too. He joined her on the floor, his giant, twitching cock wagging obscenely in front of him. Becky held her legs up so that her knees hovered over her shoulders, wanting her slippery pussy to be wide open for the first thrust of his prick.
Holding his cock in his fist, the horny grocer mounted his young employee, fitting the spongy, oozing knob into her cunt. Becky grimaced as she felt her pussy hole stretching around it, the narrow pink walls clasping slipperily around the invading thickness of his meat.
The busty teen torridly started humping when he got the first inch inside her, feeling the weight of her enormous, cushiony tits jiggling as she eagerly pistoned her pussy onto his cock.
"Unngggggh! It's going up my cunt now, Mr. Nelson! Unh unh unh, feels so big and stiff! Oh, fuck my pussy deep, Mr. Nelson! My pussy needs your cock so much!"
Nelson braced his weight on straight arms, so he could stare at the teen's lust-anguished expression, and watch her big tits bounce as he fed her full of hard dick. Hungrily he started humping between her spread-eagled thighs, gradually stuffing his immense prick deeper and deeper into her cunt.
Soon it was buried all the way inside her, and Becky's narrow pussy felt utterly gorged with hard meat. Nelson groaned, shuddering with the intense pleasure of having his boner so juicily encased in her small, spasming cunt. He let his arms bend, now bracing his weight on his elbows. Then he started fucking Becky's tight, juicy pussy good and fast and deep, rhythmically spearing the rock-hard fuck organ in and out of her pussy.
"Unnggggh! Oh, Mr. Nelson! You're fucking my cunt good, Mr. Nelson! Unh, unh, unit oh, yes, fuck my pussy deeper!"
Becky bucked her legs up even higher, then automatically flung them together in a scissoring motion high across Nelson's back. She threw her arms around his shoulders, whimpering and squealing girlishly as she felt the immense cock bore even deeper up her cunt.
Then the fuck-crazed brunette started humping feverishly beneath him, meeting his rhythm. Wildly Becky's plump, nimble ass cheeks gyrated off the carpet, fucking her tingling, throbbing little pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his big, hard cock.
"You're a good pussy fucker, Mr. Nelson!" she gasped. "Unh, unit unh, oh, yes, love the way you fuck my cunt! Harder, Mr. Nelson! My pussy wants to cum now! Oh, fuck my cunt, Mr. Nelson, fuck it good and deep!"
Nelson picked up the pace of his humping, his warm breath rasping on the side of her neck as he labored sweatily on top of her, relentlessly plowing his huge, oozing prick in and out of her cunt. Deliriously Becky bucked to meet his rhythm, feeling her giant tits jiggling spongily against his chest. She twined her ankles together and tightened her arms around his back, clawing his hairy shoulders in a desperate attempt to make him shove the stiff cock lance in even deeper.
"Unngggggh! Gonna cum now! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little pussy! Make me cum, Mr. Nelson! Make my pussy cum!"
Nelson started fucking as hard as he could, hammering his huge prick into her slit, the knob penetrating the depths of her womb with eve stroke. The rod had grown as stiff as steel signaling that he was about to flood her with a big, spewing load of cock juice too.
"I'm cumming, Mr. Nelson! Unit, unh, unh, fuck my cunt, fuck my horny cunt! I'm cumming! I'm cccuuuummmiiinnggg!"
Becky's pussy spasmed exquisitely as she came, sucking and gripping his pussy-pounding cock shaft, clinging around every inch of his cock. Nelson grunted on her shoulder, humping as hard as possible, guiding her through the fury of orgasm. At last he grunted and collapsed on top of her, stroking his dick in as deep as it would go.
The second load of cum cream spewed out of his boner tip, cascading torrentially into the depths of Becky's cunt. Becky squealed as she felt the warm, sticky droplets spouting into her, flooding her ravished pussy channel with the salty plentitude of his sperm.
"Oh, keep cumming, Mr. Nelson!" Eagerly the busty teen humped and wriggled beneath him, flexing her fucking muscles, making her narrow, well-reamed pussy suck and grip deliciously around his prick.
At last Nelson's huge prick started to soften inside her. Slowly he pulled out, collapsing on his back beside her on the floor. Becky just lay there and stared at the ceiling, her pussy still tingling and throbbing, feeling the blobs of the grocer's cock sap oozing out of her pussy and running down the insides of her thighs.
Fucking him had made her feel a lot better about a lot of things, but Becky knew she was still facing the same problems she had that morning. How exactly was she going to get a secretarial job at Crenshaw Manufacturing, anyway?
There were a lot of girls out there who could type forty words per minute.
Chapter Five
"But you don't understand," Phil Heinz was saying the next morning. The head of personnel for Crenshaw Manufacturing shook his head dismally as he sat behind the desk in his private office. "We don't happen to need any new secretaries."
"You said that," Becky observed mildly.
She was sitting in front of him, dressed in a prim, pleated skirt and a scoop-neck blouse that couldn't help but show off the tremendous size and firmness of her tits.
"But you obviously don't get it," Heinz sighed. The bookish-looking thirty-year-old pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and looked at Becky forlornly. "When Crenshaw Manufacturing needs new secretaries, Crenshaw Manufacturing puts ads in the newspaper. You're perfectly welcome to apply for a job here the next time we run an ad. Then I'll sort through the resumes, pick the best candidate, and someone will be selected. But until then, we just don't need anyone."
Becky just sighed.
"Mr. Heinz, I happen to believe that anyone can accomplish just about anything he tries to do in this big old world, as long as he tries hard enough."
"That's a very nice thing to think," Heinz said, and rolled his eyes. "But we still don't need..."
"And what I want to do is go to work for your company as a secretary. And, I want to start today! Now, maybe my typing speed isn't the best in the world, but I'm willing to accept any starting salary, and..."
"You've already told me all that."
"I know, Mr. Heinz, but you're the one who seems to have trouble understanding it! You could hire me, if you really wanted to? But you don't! So my job is to make you want to badly enough!"
"But I'd get fired if I hired you!" The frustrated personnel director restrained himself from banging on the desk. "I'd get fired if I hired people we don't need! Good God, I might as well go out and hire a journeyman plumber. We don't need one of those either!"
And then, for the umpteenth time during the fifteen minute interview, Phil Heinz snuck a peek at Becky's big tits.
Of course, this was to be expected. Becky had gotten so used to having her tits ogled. She usually didn't think of it twice. But Mr. Heinz was sneaking a lot more peeks than most men did, and Becky had noticed how red his face had gotten the first time he'd seen how big her tits were.
"Mr. Heinz, do you mind if I ask you a personal question?" Becky asked suddenly.
"I don't see why I should," Heinz sighed. "If I did mind, you'd only ask anyway."
"Me you prejudiced against me because my tits are so big?"
Heinz just stared at her. Becky stood up. Calmly she walked around to his side of the desk, standing over him. Heinz turned his swivel chair to face her.
Sure enough, he had something real big and stiff bulging in his crotch.
"Now, I-I don't think..." But Heinz had obviously been affected by the question. "I don't think that's a proper..."
"'Cause if you are, why don't you just tell me so? Believe me, Mr. Heinz, I'm used to it. A whole lot of men and women out there think that just 'cause a girl's got really big tits, she must be really stupid. Way too stupid to hire as a secretary, anyway. Isn't that right? Isn't that kind of what you think?"
Heinz just stared at her, his cheeks turning different shades of pink. Becky realized how angry she felt, how frustrated with everything that had happened to her ever since she'd caught Mitch and Diane together.
And how horny she felt too! Why, now that she wasn't engaged to Mitch anymore, she could darn well do anything! Including wrapping a horny egghead like Phil Heinz around her little finger to get him to hire her.
Besides, he was kind of cute.
And she really did feel horny, too!
"What-what are you doing?" Heinz croaked.
The astonished personnel head said this as Becky calmly started to strip off her clothes. Off came the scoop-blouse first, revealing the tit stuffed cups of her bra. Becky stepped out of her heels, then dropped her skirt to the floor.
Now all she had on was her underwear. She took off her bra, reaching behind her back to pop open the clasp, letting her giant-sized tits jiggle into the open. Heinz groaned, staring wide eyed at the spectacular size of the teenager's tits. Then Becky skinned off her panties, leaving herself completely naked, revealing the dense, black triangle of her very hairy cunt.
"Do you want to take off your clothes, too, Mr. Heinz?" Becky asked matter-of-factly. "Don't even try to pretend you don't want to fuck me. I can see for myself what a big hard-on you have."
But Heinz was still too stunned to do anything but just sit there, flushing and licking his lips, with a gigantic-looking hard-on jerking and twitching behind his zipper. The naked teenager calmly leaned over his desk and pushed various papers and books to the floor. Then she hopped onto it, wiggling her round little ass to the edge of the blotter pad, sitting on the desk right in front of him.
"I guess you'll just have to follow my lead, Mr. Heinz, if you're too shy to tell me what you want. Why don't you just lick my pussy?"
Becky spread her slim legs wide apart, bracing her heels on the edge of the desk. Now she was giving the horny personnel head a bird's eye view of her densely furred pussy, at the pouting, swollen, glistening lips of her very horny cunt.
"Do you like the way my pussy smells, Mr. Heinz? It tastes just as good as it smells, I promise. Now why don't you be nice and lick it a little for me? I really like it when guys suck my cunt."
Heinz leaned forward, his expression dazed, as if he could hardly believe what was happening. He sighed as he pressed his lips to Becky's inner thigh, inhaling the tangy, pungent aroma of a moist, willing pussy. Then he quickly moved his mouth up higher, sighing as he pressed his mouth to the fat, pouting lips of her cunt.
"Mmmmm, that feels good, Mr. Heinz!" the busty teen sighed. "Gosh, I guess I should have guessed all along that you just wanted to fuck me."
Growing more accustomed to the strangeness of the situation, the personnel head started licking Becky's tasty young cunt. He moved his hands up, delicately peeling open her soft pussy petals with his fingers, exposing the juice glistening pinkness within.
The smell of her wet cunt was strong, and Becky could tell by the way his stiff cock pulsed in his slacks that he enjoyed licking her pussy a great deal. Heinz moaned, rubbing his mouth and face all over her wet, hairy pussy, coating his cheeks with the buttery slickness of her oozing fuck cream. Hungrily he thrust his tongue into her fuck hole, digging it deeply between the folds of her pussy. Then he started licking and sucking, licking up and down and then thrusting his tongue in and out, moaning as he lapped up the cream from her cunt.
"Unngggh! Oh, Mr. Heinz!" The top-heavy teen started wiggling her naked ass cheeks off the edge of the desk, her huge tits shimmying as she thrust her hairy slit onto his mouth.
"Unngggh! You're a real good pussy licker, Mr. Heinz! Unngggh! Lick me a little higher now! Get my horny little clit!"
Heinz kept sluicing his tongue up and down, his insistent-sounding moans indicating clearly that it had been a long, long time since he'd had the opportunity to eat out such a sweet, good tasting cunt. Becky's clit had by this time grown quite fat, the swollen nubbin protruding saucily at the top of her fuck opening. The naked brunette shuddered as Heinz pressed his tongue on it, giving a long, eager lap to the most sensitive part of her body.
"Lick it!" Becky panted. "Yes, that's what I like! Lick my little clit!"
Heinz did as he was told, his cock twitching and jerking in his pants as he eagerly ate out the young job applicant's tasty little cunt. Up and down his tongue sluiced, pausing now occasionally to lick her clit and push it teasingly from side to side.
The busty teen started fucking her ass more exuberantly off the desk. Heinz took her clit between his lips and started sucking it, licking the nub hard at the same time.
"Oh, you fucker, you're making me cum!"
Becky gasped. She clutched his head with one hand, holding herself up with the other, clawing the back of his neck. "Suck my clitty, suck my horny little clit! Unngggh! Getting close now! Ummgggh! I'm cumming, you fucker! Cuuummmmiinnnggg!"
The delicious, tingling spasms of cumming swept through Becky's pussy, making her hairy slit throb and pulse rhythmically on Heinz's mouth. Heinz hungrily kept licking and sucking her, guiding her through the full force of her orgasm. Her cunt grew much wetter as she came, and Heinz lapped up the juices eagerly, sighing as he savored the strong, musky taste of a pussy in the middle of orgasm.
At last Becky's loin-drenching cum subsided. The gorgeous brunette sat up again, inspecting the crotch of Heinz's pants. His cock looked stiffer than ever, pulsing wildly behind his zipper.
"You sure got a stiff prick from licking my pussy, Mr. Heinz," she observed softly. "I guess I'd better let you fuck me now, huh? Would you like to fuck me right on the desk, or on the floor instead?"
"On-on the floor," Heinz panted.
Becky slid off the desk, her huge tits shimmying as she silently crossed to the center of the rug. She stretched out on her back, wiggling her butt into a good humping position on the shag carpet. Then she waited impatiently for Heinz to join her.
"What are you waiting for, Mr. Heinz? Why don't you take off your clothes? My pussy needs a good fucking right now!"
Becky splayed her slim legs wide apart, shamelessly thrusting her hand between her legs and fingerfucking as she waited. Bug-eyed, Heinz stood up and stripped off his clothes as fast as he could. It was Becky's turn to feel surprised as he finally wiggled out of his underwear.
"Oooh, Mr. Heinz! What a big prick!"
The long, fat, meaty-looking cock stood straight out of his wiry prick fur, jerking stiffly up and down with its engorgement of cum and blood. Obscenely the giant cock wagged in front of him as he joined her on the rug, kneeling between her legs, his huge pisser twitching over her girlishly rounded belly.
"Time to put it in my cunt, Mr. Heinz!" Becky reached up, taking a firm grip on his hard-on and pulling him down with it, directing the spongy, jizz-oozing tip into her fuck opening. Heinz hunched over her, firmly embedding his fat cockhead into her pussy. Then he thrust his hips down, gasping as he sighed his fat cock into her pussy.
"Unngggh! Oh, Mr. Heinz, you really got a big one!" The naked brunette raised her head, staring down between her enormous tits, watching and feeling his trunk-like cock length disappearing into her hairy slit. "Unngggh! It's stretching my pussy, Mr. Heinz! Oh, slut, fuck it in deeper! Fuck my cunt all the way, Mr. Heinz, my pussy wants your cock!"
Heinz grimaced, obviously overwhelmed by the tight, succulent feel of the teenager's narrow, slippery pussy. He hunched on top of her, spreading his knees apart, putting his hips in the best possible position to hammer in the stake.
Then he started fucking, bucking his broad ass cheeks on top of her, nailing his long, erected fuck pole deeper and deep into her pussy. The fuck-hungry brunette avidly started humping to meet his rhythm, her giant tits nearly bouncing up to her chin as she fucked her wet little pussy onto his cock.
"It's going in deep, Mr. Heinz! Unh, unh, unh, fuck my pussy now, fuck my horny pussy! Oh, slit, my pussy loves your big cock!"
Deeper and deeper Heinz fucked into her cunt, finally drilling his cock all the way into her snatch with every skewering stoke. He really did have a big one. Becky's cunt was stretched to bursting around the thickness of the shaft, and she could feel the knob reaching all the way up to her womb. Feverishly she cocked her slim legs up as high as she could, draping her ankles over his shoulders, completely opening her curly haired pussy hole for every pounding thrust of his prick.
"Fuck my cunt, Mr. Heinz!" Nimbly the horny teenager bucked her ass off the floor, wildly pistoning her wet, spasming pussy onto his meat. "Unngggh! Harder, harder, fuck my horny pussy! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, my pussy needs your cock!"
Heinz picked up the pace of his fucking, making her big tits jiggle as he feverishly speared his huge, erected prick in and out of her pussy.
Soon he was fucking as hard as he could, relentlessly nailing his cock all the way in and out with every stroke.
"Nuuuunnngggh! Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny pussy!" Becky writhed in ecstasy, her cunt rippling and spasming, gripping around every inch of his cock. "Gonna cum now! Unh, unh, unh, oh, shit, keep on fucking me! Cumming, I'm cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Her pussy exploded with the force of yet another cum, gripping and milking around his huge, womb-driving prick, sucking every inch of his big cock. Heinz kept fucking as hard as be could, but Becky didn't feel the cum juice spraying inside her.
He obviously had a case of blue balls; he was so overwhelmed with excitement for her that he couldn't make his load spout. Instead, as Becky's cum subsided, the desperately horny personnel head just sprawled on top of her and kept fucking the shit out of her pussy, his expression contorted, relentlessly ramming his huge prick in and out of her cunt.
"Take it out, Mr. Heinz! I'll suck it out instead!"
Heinz reluctantly did as she asked, so excited by the prospect of being blown by the top-heavy teen that he was willing to forego the certain ecstasy of spraying her pussy full of his hot, spewing jizz. Her cunt clung to his big meat as he pulled it out, flopping onto his back beside her on the floor.
With fuck cream dripping out of her furry silt, Becky twisted onto her knees beside him, reaching down to take hold of his prick.
"Gosh, Mr. Heinz! Your dick's so hard, it looks like it's going to explode!"
It had been quite a while since Becky had seen a boner quite so stiff. The long, fat organ was very red, and it was so bloated with jizz and blood that the veins stood out clearly on the stalk. The puffy knob was almost purplish in color, and the whole length dripped with a lurid mixture of pussy juice and oozing spunk.
"Does this feel good, Mr. Heinz?"
Becky took hold of the giant cock and started whacking it furiously up and down.
"Unnnggggh! Oh, shit!" Heinz gasped, fucking his hips off the floor. "Oh, yes, oh, shit!"
"Want me to do it harder?"
Becky beat his meat as hard as she could, her hand a blur.
"Unh! Unnhhh!"
"I guess I better suck it too!"
Her head plunged down. Becky opened her mouth as wide as she could, shamelessly stuffing her lips with the blood-beating stiffness of his cock. She sucked in as much of the flesh wand as she could, pausing when she was on the verge of choking herself on the shaft.
Becky shut her eyes and puckered her cheeks, her face flushing as she immediately started sucking the meaty boner as hard as she could. Frantically she slurped and gurgled oh the huge, throbbing prick, jacking the base at the same time, sloppily swirling her tongue over and around the knob of his cock.
"Oh, fuck, fuuuuck!" Heinz desperately thrust his hips off the floor, writhing in preparation of orgasm. "Making me cum! Oh, fuck, really gonna cum!"
The cock-loving teen kept sucking as hard as she could, her hard, wet, slurping sounds filling the office. Her fist was a blur, flying up and down his throbbing boner length. Her ovaled lips clung tightly to the pulsing length of his prick, pushing slickly up and down the shaft.
The cock grew even stiffer, throbbing violently in her mouth. Then Heinz squealed in pleasure and pain as Becky suddenly popped her mouth off his hard-on, and pinched the tip firmly between her thumb and forefinger to prevent the cum juice from spewing out.
"What are you doing? Aww, why'd you stop?"
"You didn't promise you'd give me a job yet, Mr. Heinz!"
Pinching his cock head firmly, Becky tightened her fingers around the base of his cock. Then she made the personnel head cry out as she furiously whipped her fist up and down his cock lance, making him want to cum while making it impossible for him to do so.
"Unngggh! Awww! Oh, fuck, you're hurting me!"
"You're hurting me too, Mr. Heinz! It's not fair to lick my pussy and fuck me and get your cock sucked and everything, and then not even promise to give me a job! Well? Are you going to give me one or not?"
"Yes! Yes, I will! Anything! Just let, me cum!"
Becky released her pinching fingers and dive-bombed back onto his throbbing cock, plunging the huge, jerking pisser back down her throat. Immediately an incredible tide of hot, salty cum juice blasted out of his prick head, spewing torrentially down her throat.
The milky cum kept spraying out of his balls for at least a minute straight. Becky sucked and jacked and swallowed, her cock sucking noises growing even sloppier-sounding as she wantonly gulped down all the frothy cream at the same time. Helplessly Heinz writhed beneath her, his expression contorted with ecstasy, unable to do anything but lie there with his huge, throbbing prick jetting long streams of cock juice down the naked teen's eagerly sucking throat.
And then at last the torrid dick sucking session was concluded. Becky sat up, smiling as she licked the spray droplets of cum from the corners of her mouth. Heinz stared blankly at the ceiling, his big, wet prick still jerking stiffly over his navel.
"I hope I don't get canned for this," he sighed.
"Oh, now, Mr. Heinz..."
"I guess I better just put you with Steve Dawson," Heinz said distractedly, as if speaking to himself. "He's such a do-gooder, he'll never complain if it means costing a new secretary her job. Even if he doesn't need one."
Heinz nodded, as if affirming the decision to himself. "Yeah Dawson. That's the way." Becky nodded, considering what she'd just heard him say about her boss-to-be. Well, at least she'd be working for a nice person.
Chapter Six
"You're really not qualified," Steve Dawson was saying. The handsome, twenty-nine-year-old executive shook his head as he scanned Becky's resume. "Forty word typing speed. I think it was two months ago that we didn't hire a young women who could type twice that fast."
Becky just shrugged and blushed. There wasn't much else she could do. Even if she had been qualified, she would have felt nervous no matter what. She'd never imagined that Steve Dawson would turn out to be such a dreamboat. He was so tail and rugged-looking, and he had a face like a young Paul Newman! Becky had felt something swoon inside herself the moment she'd gotten a look at him. What was even more appealing was that Steve was obviously a completely, sincerely decent person. She could just tell, somehow, by the way he looked at her, by the way he spoke.
"I-I don't know what to say, Mr. Dawson," Becky mumbled. "I mean, I wish I could type faster and everything, but I'm sure I'll get better with practice. I'm real eager to learn, sir. I promise I'll do everything I can to be a good secretary."
"You really want this job a lot, don't you?" Dawson asked, and made Becky feel faint again as he arrested her with his cool blue stare.
"I-I sure do."
"All right," Dawson sighed. "Frankly, I don't really need a secretary, but I'll do my best to find some work for you to do. It'll probably hurt me more for the next few weeks than it will help. A new secretary needs a lot of training. But..." He smiled charmingly. "Welcome aboard just the same!"
Becky's new work station was a small, cozy cubicle next to the door leading to Steve Dawson's private office. She was still in at six that evening, poring dutifully over a stack of manuals that Steve had suggested she read, when she was interrupted by an all too familiar voice.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Busty, Brainless Becky. You must really be a glutton for punishment."
Diane smirked, sidling into the cubicle and sitting arrogantly on the side of Becky's desk. Becky looked up the bitchy, beautiful blonde and felt herself blushing.
"I saw your name on the new personnel list," Diane said breezily. "It's one of the things I handle around here. Actually, I handle a lot of things around here." Diane giggled and shook her head. "I suppose this must be part of some half-baked attempt to win Mitch back, eh? Get a job in the same company, pull a few heart strings. Is that the idea?"
"N-n-no!" Becky shot back defensively. "I-I got fired, that's all. This happened to be the only place in town with a job opening, and..."
"Horseshit!"
Diane picked up the stack of manuals on the desk and dropped them contemptuously to the floor. Then the slim blonde slid onto the desk in their place, wiggling her skirt-clad ass boldly onto the center of the blotter, in the middle.
"Why, how-how rude." Becky sputtered. "Why don't you just leave, Diane? Who says I even want to talk to you?"
"I can't leave. You haven't licked my pussy yet."
Becky gasped. Smirking, Diane pulled up her skirt, revealing a lacy pair of bikini panties with a dense, golden bush showing through the fabric. Diane wriggled out of them quickly, then kicked off her shoes, leaving herself naked from the waist down. Becky could only gasp again as the vixenish blonde spread her legs wide apart, shamelessly displaying to Becky the pink, pouting lips of her obviously moistening cunt.
"Why, you-you dirty..."
"You'd better do as you're told, Becky."
"Stan licking, you little bitch! If you want to, you can even think about your darling Mitch while you're going down on me. After all, you'll be sucking the hole he just finished fucking this morning!"
"Oh, you cunt!" Becky squealed. "You awful, nasty cunt!"
But then the top heavy teen lowered her head, shamefully obeying, burying her face between Diane's spread thighs. Diane smiled triumphantly as she watched and felt Becky pressing her mouth to her gooey pussy slit. She clutched Becky's head with both hands and began thrusting and grinding her round little ass off the edge of the desk, pumping her pussy onto Becky's lips.
"That's a good little cunt licker!" she hissed. "Come on, Becky, get your tongue in there! I know you love the taste of my hot little beaver!"
In spite of her shame, Becky knew this was true. She really did love the taste of Diane's wet, throbbing cunt. The pussy lips were pulsing on her mouth, and Diane's cunt was already oozing heavily. Tentatively, delightedly, Becky started licking, shutting her eyes as she sluiced her tongue up and down between the pink lips of Diane's fuck slit.
"Mmmmm!" Diane clawed the nape of Becky's neck, excitedly grinding and fucking her ass cheeks off the desk. "You like licking pussy, don't you, honey? Get your tongue in there, Becky. If you do a good job, I might even let you alone around here for awhile!"
Becky moved her hands up, pressing her fingertips delicately to the puffy outer lips of Diane's slit. Lightly she spread them open, exposing more of the glistening inner pinkness of Diane's cunt. Then she started sucking and licking more avidly than ever, keeping her eyes closed as she greedily lapped her tongue up and down the tasty, buttery fuck slit.
"Ummm!" Diane wriggled her ass a little more eagerly, biting her lip and shuddering as the fuck heat mounted steadily in her crotch. "God, what a sweet little cunt licker you are. Even if you're not good for anything else, you can eat pussy like a real pro! Unnngggh! Put your fingers in me now, Becky! Come on, you know how to fingerfuck a cunt, don't you?"
Becky obediently straightened two fingers, goosing them into the narrow, clinging interior of Diane's pussy. Her own lust mounted as she felt the pussy tunnel clasping around the digits; as much as she hated the idea, sucking a warm, tasty pussy like Diane's really was a turn-on.
Becky started to pump the fingers rapidly in and out, still flicking her tongue on the throbbing, juicing pussy, loving the muskiness of the fuck oils oozing from Diane's slit. Then Becky started licking Diane's fat little clit instead, moving the swollen nubbin teasingly from side to side with her tongue.
"Unngggh! Oh, fuck!" Diane grimaced with pleasure, clawing the back of Becky's head, madly bucking her ass off the desk edge. "Yes, lick me right there! Oh, fuck, that's what I need! I love getting my clitty sucked! Unnngggh! Eat it for me, honey! Put it in your mouth and fucking suck on it good!"
Becky wrapped her lips around the fat little clit, sucking gently but forcefully, pushing the bud from side to side with the tip of her tongue. Diane immediately started bucking much more enthusiastically, fucking her wet, hairy cunt on Becky's face.
"Suck it good now! Unnngggh! Make me cum, you big-titted little bitch! Make my pussy cum!"
Becky sucked the swollen, throbbing clit harder still, pressing her tongue on the underside, licking rapidly up and down. She twisted her fingers deep inside Diane's pussy, then pushed them rapidly in and out.
"Awww, fuck, I'm cumming now!" Diane squealed. She clawed the back of Becky's head, fucking her ass rhythmically off the desk. "Eat my pussy, eat my horny little pussy! Unnngggh! Cuuunmmmiiinnngg!"
Diane's wet little pussy hole spasmed in orgasm, pulsating on Becky's mouth, rewarding the busty teen's cunt-licking efforts with a heavy flow of womanly cream. By now feeling quite horny, Becky eagerly kept licking and lapping, guiding Diane through the full force of her orgasm. Then the embarrassed teen sat straight again, licking the pussy juice from the corners of her mouth and looking up at Diane submissively.
"That's enough for now," Diane said.
Diane slid off the desk, puffing her skirt down and reaching for her panties.
"You know, your new boss has quite a reputation around here," Diane said. "He works his ass off, but he never makes a fuss when everybody else steals the credit."
Becky didn't say anything. She was still thinking about the taste of Diane's cunt.
"Shit, nobody wants to give him credit. If he got promoted, everybody'll have to work twice as hard to live up to his standards. So they keep on passing him by. As a matter of fact, they're going to be passing him by again real soon. My boss has a nice, fat project to award to someone, and Steve Dawson isn't going to get it. Mitch is, and it'll be because of me. Now what do you think of them apples, Becky? Hmmm?"
Becky was still too distracted to speak. Diane giggled and wiggled her buns teasingly.
"I might just send somebody by to see you tomorrow," Diane smiled. "A friend of mine. Peter Cade. I think you'll like him. He likes getting his cock sucked."
"But..."
"You'd better just go along, honey. After all, if you don't keep this job, you know you're never going to have a shot at getting Mitch back." Then Diane started to walk away. "Of course, you're never going to get him back anyway!"
And then the smirking Diane disappeared down the corridor, leaving Becky alone again. Becky sighed, slumping in her chair and then shamefully lifting the front of her own skin. Soon the sexually frustrated brunette teenager was fingerfucking, her hand moving rapidly under her panties, darting her finger eagerly in and out of her gooey, smoldering cunt.
Well, there just wasn't anything else for her to do, was there? And Diane was right. If she wanted to keep the job, she'd just have to go along.
"Unnggg! Oh, I'm so horny!" Becky whimpered. And soon the ashamed, horny teenager was jacking off her pussy like a bitch in heat, her panties dangling around her ankles, her knees cocked up high and spread wide, feverishly punching her fingers in and out of her throbbing, aching cunt.
Chapter Seven
"That tastes good, huh?" Peter Cade snickered. "Shit, Diane was right about you! You really know how to suck cock!"
It was six the next evening. Peter Cade was a reasonably handsome thirty-five-year-old executive with thinning blonde hair, a slightly plump body, and a very big dick. It was his long, fat meat organ that Becky was pre-occupied with now.
He was every bit as rude and arrogant as Diane was. Ten minutes earlier he had entered her cubicle and told her that he was the one that Diane had told her about. Then he had simply hopped on her desk and pulled off his pants. His cock had already been stiff when he'd taken it out, and it was even stiffer now.
Because Becky was busily sucking it. She didn't know what else to do. She felt as if the strain of breaking up with Mitch and of going to work so suddenly for a new company had weakened her resolve. Deep down inside, she had to know that she didn't really have to give a free suck job to a total stranger.
But she was doing it anyway. She didn't want to get fired. She half-believed the threat Diane had made about blackmailing her with a phony arrest charge, too. More than anything else, Becky knew she didn't want to stop working for Steve Dawson. She'd only known him for one day, but her attraction to him seemed to grow stronger by the hour.
Besides, Peter Cade had a really neat-tasting cock!
"That's right, honey!" Cade held her head with both hands, staring down at her face, watching her ovaled lips gliding smoothly up and down the fat length of his boner. "Do a nice, hard job of sucking it, honey! Unnggggh! Oh, shit, what a sweet little cocksucking artist you are! You're really gonna make me cum buckets!"
The top heavy teen sucked and sucked, her eyes tightly shut, oblivious to everything but the feel and taste of Peter Cade's hard-on. The rod was very stiff, pulsating rhythmically between her lips. The knob was throbbing on the roof of her mouth too, with a fervor that told Becky that he was going to spray a nice, big load of cum sap down her throat.
She slid her hand up his hairy thigh, tightening her finger around the root of his huge, salty tasting prick. Then Becky started pumping her fist rapidly up and down, urgently beating his meat from the base up to her sucking lips.
The boner responded by growing stiffer than ever, making Peter Cade gasp and sigh as his cock throbbed and oozed deep inside her mouth. Becky flared her nostrils for air, becoming more and more immersed in the wanton pleasure of sucking cock. Rhythmically she alternated between puffing her cheeks up, then caving them sharply in again, bellowing them in and out, working on the stiff, leaky cock like a sexual milking machine.
"Make it cum, honey! Really make it cum!" The horny teen sucked the huge, tasty prick as hard as she could, her whole face reddening with the torrid intensity of her cocksucking. Rapidly she punched her head up and down, coming close to choking herself as she wantonly fucked her mouth with his cock.
The harder she sucked a prick, the louder her cocksucking noises grew, and now the slurping, smacking, gurgling sounds she made were so noisy that she could hardly hear herself think over them. Becky sucked and sucked, swirling her tongue sloppily all over the wide, flared knob of his big boner.
Suddenly Peter Cade clutched her head much harder, twining his fingers in her long, straight hair. Urgently he fucked his hips off the desk, his prick growing even stiffer between her lips.
"Swallow it, honey! Ahhh, ahhhhh, here it cummmsssss!"
A huge load of cum juice spewed out of his cock head, rocketing onto the roof of her mouth, then gushing repeatedly down her throat. Becky choked, trying too hard to suck prick and swallow cum at the same time. But the semen-craving teen quickly suppressed the gagging reflex. Instead she sucked and jacked his cock more energetically than ever, working her throat muscles at the same time, eagerly slurping every tasty drop of jizz out of the head of his big pisser.
"Okay, that's enough," Cade panted excitedly. "Get on the floor now, honey. That was just a warm-up, as far as I'm concerned. Now I'm really gonna fuck you!"
"But you-you can't fuck me right in the office!"
"The hell I can't!"
And then he half-pushed, half-guided her into the dog-fucking position on the rug beside her desk. For some reason, this seemed like even more of a risk to Becky than giving a blow job. It didn't take long for a guy to stuff his prick back into his pants. But it was awfully hard to look innocent if you got caught in mid-stroke.
This obviously made no difference to Cade. With Becky securely ensconced in the doggie position, he knelt behind her and hastily pulled up her skirt. Then he practically ripped off her panties, exposing her plump, rounded ass cheeks, and the hairy mouth of her cunt. "Bend down farther."
The red-faced teen did as she was told, spreading her knees and lowering her shoulders, putting herself in the perfect position to get her pussy fucked from behind. Cade didn't make her wait. A moment later, the horny teen felt a fat, meaty cock head gooshing into her pussy. She whimpered lewdly with pleasure as she felt the whole length of his fuck organ spearing into her cunt.
"You really are a horny little slut, aren't you?"
He slid his hands up and down her sleek legs, obviously delighting in the feel of her gorgeously curvaceous young body. His cock throbbed stiffly deep inside her pussy, as rigid as if he'd never sprayed her tonsils with cream.
In and in and in the huge cock pushed, until it was buried to the balls in her cunt channel. Cade clutched her hips and started fucking rapidly in and out, smoothly stroking his cock length through the clinging tightness of her cunt channel.
"Ugggghhh! Oh, fuck, it's big! It feels so fucking big!"
Becky couldn't believe she was doing this. Fucking on the floor next to her desk on the second day on the job, and with a complete stranger to boot! The fact that Crenshaw Manufacturing was like a tomb after five o'clock didn't make any difference. What if the janitor caught them?
But soon Becky was so horny that it didn't make any difference. She felt every stroke of the boner going in and out, pleasuring the innermost depths of her pussy. Becky's expression contorted as she felt her lust mounting, as her always-horny cunt responded to every thrust of his cock.
"Oh, shit, Peter!" The teen's giant tits jiggled heavily in her blouse and bra as she started humping to meet his strokes, wiggling her nimble little ass, fucking her wet, glove-tight pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his prick.
"You like it now, don't you?"
"Yes, Peter, yes I-I do!" she cried. "Unngggh! Oh, shit, keep fucking my pussy, Peter! Harder, harder, fuck my horny little cunt!"
Peter clutched her hips and started fucking as hard as he could, relentlessly hammering his huge, bloated cock length in and out of her cunt.
Becky was now so ashamed and horny at the same time that she felt as if she could give in to all her innermost cravings. Impulsively she reached up, spreading her ass cheeks with her fingers. Now Cade had a perfect view of her pink, puckered little asshole, could watch her shitter pulsating in and out as he stuffed her cunt full of hard prick.
"Jack off my asshole, Peter!" she panted. "Unmmggggh! Oh, do it, Peter, do it, my asshole gets so horny!"
Peter smiled snidely, not missing a stroke of his fucking as he lowered his hand to the crevice between her cheeks. Becky shuddered as he started rubbing her tingly little asshole, massaging the sensitive ass ring. Then he pushed his finger into it, goosing the probing digit deep inside the rubbery tightness of her shitter. Becky's lust intensified dramatically as he started fucking her pussy and asshole with the same rhythm, reaming one with his finger, the other with the giant, rock-hard shaft of his cock.
"Gonna cum now!" the busty teen gasped. She humped like a bitch in heat, feverishly fucking her asshole onto his finger, and her aching pussy onto the base of his cock. "Nuuunngggh! Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little pussy. Keep playing with my asshole, Peter! Oh, fuck, makes me so horny! Gonna cum now! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, gonna cummmmmm!"
Her pussy and asshole seemed to erupt at the same time, flexing and spasming uncontrollably around his finger and cock. Becky felt her ravished little shitter sucking the finger deep inside her bowel tract, even, as her well-reamed pussy slit spewed fuck oils onto his prick.
Peter kept fucking as hard as he could, digging his finger into her shitter as he pounded his cock up her pussy. Even as the delirium of orgasm swept through her body, Becky felt his cock growing even stiffer up her cunt.
"Cumming too, honey! Ahhhh!"
The second load of cum cream spouted into her pussy hole, spraying her narrow cuntal interior with a nice, soothing bath of jizz. Becky groaned as she felt the cum blasting deep inside her, the hot spurts reaching up to her womb. Shamelessly she wiggled and humped beneath him, flexing her fucking muscles, making her tight, narrow cunt milk every drop of jizz out of his cock.
"What-what on earth?"
Even though she'd only known him a matter of hours, the voice she heard over her shoulder was all too familiar. It would be just like Steve Dawson to return to the office to work late.
And it was, Becky realized, as she looked guiltily over her shoulder and saw Steve Dawson staring right at her.
Chapter Eight
"Oh, Mr. Dawson, I know it sounds ridiculous, but it's absolutely true!" Becky wailed a few minutes later.
She was sitting beside Steve Dawson in the couch in his office, her hair and clothes still mussed from the fucking session with the now departed Peter Cade, sobbing as she tried to explain what he'd just seen.
"That's all right, Becky." Steve Dawson patted her thigh reassuringly.
"But I just know you don't believe me, and I'm telling the truth!"
"I believe you. It sounds logical enough to me," Steve sighed. "It sounds like Diane Miller, too. If there were ever a master of office politics, she's the one. And this fiance of yours."
Steve hesitated, apparently reluctant to speak ill of one with whom Becky had so recently been in love. "Well, he does seem like the philandering type, if you don't mind my saying so."
"I don't mind! I don't mind at all! It's the truth!" Becky hesitated, again bowing her head in shame. "I-I know I shouldn't have gone for it. What Diane told me to do, I mean. But I-I just felt so confused and everything, and what she said about getting me arrested -- well, I was scared, that's all!"
"I understand." And then Steve looked more handsome than ever as he smiled good naturedly. "I forgive you, Becky. And I must say, you've turned out to be a real go getter in the short time you've been here. Why, you wouldn't have been in the office to be accosted by this Mr. Cade in the first place if you hadn't stayed to work late, all on your own."
"Is-is it true about the other stuff Diane said?" Becky asked tentatively. "What other stuff?"
"That you're -- that everybody thinks you're a Dudley Do-Right, and nobody wants to promote you and stuff because they'll have to work harder if you're put in charge?"
Steve grimaced. "I wouldn't put it that way."
"But is part of it true?"
The admission was obviously painful to him, but Steve was apparently too forthright not to be honest.
"I suppose," he sighed.
"And so-so what Diane said about getting the big project assigned to Mitch is true too, then? And you're going to get passed over."
"I'm not happy about it either."
And then Steve slumped on the sofa, looking away from her, his dejected expression clearly showing that his top-heavy young secretary had inadvertently touched a raw nerve. Suddenly Becky felt overwhelmed with feeling for him.
He was so handsome and good and hard working and honest, and he'd just forgiven her for fucking her brains out in the office and everything!
"Oh, Steve!"
Becky threw herself into his arms, sprawling on his lap, crushing her giant tits to his chest as she showered his face with kisses. Steve looked surprised, but did nothing to extricate himself. Instead he just returned her hugs, gingerly holding her shoulders.
"Well! You really don't have to do all this, Becky!"
"Oh, but I want to! I swear, Steve, you're the most wonderful man! I think it's just awful that you're not getting the promotion you deserve! Oh, gosh, I just wish there was something could do to help..."
And then Becky's words suddenly trailed off as she felt something very big and meaty throbbing under her ass. In her emotional state, she'd neglected to think at all of the effect the sight of her spectacularly voluptuous body might have had on Steve when he'd seen her fucking on the rug.
Or the effect it was having now, as she wiggled her ass on his lap.
There was no question about it: Steve had a simply enormous, stone-stiff hard-on. Becky could feel how stiffly it pulsed under the crack of her ass, obviously completely bloated with cum and blood.
Her eyes widened, and she looked at Steve with innocent surprise. Steve flushed and looked away.
"I-I'm sorry," he mumbled.
"You don't have to be sorry."
And then Becky deliberately started wiggling her butt on his bulging prick.
"You-you don't have to do that."
"Maybe I want to."
Becky dry-humped his hard cock a little faster. The more she thought about it, the hornier she felt. And if there was ever anyone she really wanted to fuck, it was Steve Dawson.
"Becky, I-I shouldn't let you do this." Steve's face was red. "You've been taken advantage of enough around here. I think-think you're just acting hastily now, and I don't think it would be fair of me..."
"I'm not acting hastily."
Becky wiggled her shoulders, making her huge tits jiggle enticingly against his chest. She fucked her crotch eagerly onto his hard cock.
"It sure feels like you've got a real big one, Steve. A big cock, I mean. Would you like me to help make it feel better?"
"Becky, please..."
"It wouldn't be so stiff if you didn't want to fuck me, Steve!"
Becky sat straight on his lap, still wiggling and grinding her achey pussy on his crotch. She smiled at him teasingly as she pulled off her blouse, exposing the bra-encased globes of her super-sized tits. Then she popped open the clasp, letting her enormous tits jiggle out of confinement. The big dick poking against her ass grew much stiffer as Steve stared at the tremendous size and roundness of the teen's huge, fat nippled tits, seeing how crinkled and stiff the teats were with her lust.
"Do you like my big tits, Steve?" asked Becky, and shook her shoulders to make the twin sucklers shimmy enticingly in front of him.
Steve just groaned and stared. The horny, busty teen slid off the couch, kneeling in front of him, staring at his bulging crotch. She felt as if she'd never wanted to suck a cock so badly in her life.
Maybe that was how a girl knew she was really attracted to a guy, Becky reflected: the more attracted you felt, the more you wanted to suck his dick.
"Becky, you-you don't have to."
"But I want to, Steve!"
The horny new secretary opened his belt buckle and pulled down his zipper. Then she swiftly hauled down his pants, yanking them off with his underwear over his shoes.
Then Becky sat back up again, and stared in awe and lust at the size of his prick.
"Oh, golly, Steve! You really do have a big one!"
The boner was huge. It was incredibly long and fat, one of the biggest, meatiest-looking cocks the young brunette had ever seen in her life. And it was as hard as iron. Before her eyes the huge prick flipped up to jerk and twitch obscenely in front of his navel. Becky's mouth watered at the mere thought of wrapping her lips around such a huge, juicy-looking cock.
"Gosh, Steve, what a stiff-looking cock? You must really need to cum."
The busty brunette wrapped her hand around the base of the immense prick and started jacking it rapidly up and down.
"Is this making your cock feel good, Steve?"
"Unnnnggggh! Oh, Becky!" Steve stared dazedly down at his hairy crotch, watching the teen's delicate looking but very strong fist whipping up and down his cock. "It-it...! Oh, that feels fantastic!"
"I'm glad you like it, Steve."
And then Becky started beating his prick as hard as she could, her tits jiggling spongily, whipping her fist in a blur up and down the long, erected stalk of his cock. Steve shuddered, the head of his dick puffing up, the cum hole opening to emit pearly droplets of jizz. Faster and faster the cock-loving teen beat his stiff prick, until the knob was slick and glistening with oozing spunk.
"I think your big boner needs a good sucking now, Steve. And I think I'm just the girl to give it to you!"
Becky slid her hand down to the base of his cock, clutching it tightly. Then she opened her mouth wide and plunged her lips onto his huge, swollen prick. She shut her eyes at the same time, slurping in the big boner until she was on the verge of choking herself with the thickness of the shaft. Then the horny teen ovalled her lips wetly around the veined stiffness of his cock trunk, wanting to give her handsome boss a cocksucking he'd remember for a long, long time.
Becky started to suck, caving in her cheeks, flaring her nostrils to breathe around the blood beating stiffness of his prick. Up and down her head bobbed, making her big tits bounce as she fucked her mouth eagerly with his cock. Feverishly the meat-crazed brunette slurped on his giant prick, hearing her own smacking sounds of cocksucking delight filling the office as she worked unashamedly on his prick.
"Oh, Becky!" Steve looked down at her in a daze, seeing how wide her mouth was stretched around the blood-clogged length of his hard-on, how wetly her lips slid up and down his cock. "That-that feels so good! Unnngggh! Oh, keep on sucking, darling! Oh, you're really going to make me cum big!"
Harder and harder Becky sucked the huge, tasty prick, smacking her lips on it, becoming completely immersed in the torrid pleasure of sucking a big cock. Rhythmically she jacked her fist up and down, from the root up to her sucking mouth, growing hornier and hornier as she felt the big prick throbbing on her palm.
His huge rod was getting extremely stiff in a hurry. It had obviously been a long time since the overworked young executive had taken the time to get his balls thoroughly drained. Becky puckered her cheeks until golf balls could have fit into the indentations, sucking the tasty cock with all the energy she had. Then she thrust her left hand between his legs, cupping his ball sac, lewdly rolling and fondling the oversized globes on her fingertips.
"Gonna cum!" Steve panted. He clutched her head, excitedly curling his fingers in her long, brown hair. "Unnggggh! Oh, oh, Becky, it feels so good! You're really gonna make me cum, darling! Really making me cum!"
Becky kept sucking as hard as she could, her gurgling, smacking cocksucking sounds filling the office, her fist whipping in a blur up and down the huge cock. The giant prick grew even stiffer, the knob beating obscenely on the roof of her mouth.
Then the huge prick started to spout, showering her tonsils with an incredible outpouring of jizz.
Again and again the milky white cock juice spewed out of his prick tip, spraying great gobs of cum sap down the teenager's welcoming throat.
"Ummlllppp." Becky gurgled, and clung needfully to his erupting boner, sucking and jacking as hard as she could, working her throat muscles to swallow all of his hot, tasty goo.
At last the outpouring of cum juice subsided. Becky felt as if she could have gone on slurping on his big cock all night, but it was time now to move onto other things. Her pussy was dripping. Slowly she slid her lips off of his spit slickened cock shaft, sitting back up on her heels and giggling.
"Did you like the way I sucked your cock, Steve?"
"Oh, Becky! Becky, I swear, I've never felt anything so good in my life!"
"I can see you liked it, Steve. 'Cause your cock's still so big and hard! I guess you want to fuck my pussy now, huh?"
Becky wiggled out of the rest of her clothes, realizing how wet her cunt had grown when she felt the crotch of her bikini panties sticking to her drippy bush. Then she was completely naked. The big-busted teen got into the dog fucking position on the middle of the rug, her huge, creamy-white tits jiggling pendulously over the floor. She spread her knees apart and lowered her shoulders, then twisted her head to look at Steve expectantly.
"You better take off all your clothes, Steve. Fucking's a lot more fun when you're naked!"
Steve undressed hurriedly, staring hungrily at Becky's body all the while. His physique was lean and muscular, as perfect as the rest of him.
Looking at his body, and thinking of what kind of person he was, Becky could only wonder how she'd ever felt attracted to Mitch in the first place.
Steve knee-walked toward her, his huge, wet cock wagging stiffly in front of him. Becky bent her shoulders lower still, on her knees and elbows, cocking up her round little ass in welcome invitation to his big, super-stiff cock.
"Thick my cunt, Steve!"
Holding his huge prick in hand, the naked executive fit the oozing tip between the pouting lips of Becky's wet cunt. Then he started to drive the big meat pole into her, slowly sinking inch after inch into the buttery tightness of her slick, clinging pussy.
"Oh, Steve!" The horny teen started fucking immediately, her giant tits jiggling over the rug as she fucked her drippy pussy onto his cock. "It's so big and stiff, Steve! Unnngggggh! Oh, shit, fuck my horny little pussy with it! My pussy needs your cock, Steve! Oh, shit, oh, please, fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my horny cunt!"
Steve clutched her hips tightly, looking down at her crotch, seeing how the curly haired mouth of her pussy clung to the invading stiffness of his prick. He grunted, ramming the remaining inches into her pussy. Becky whimpered and bit her lip as she felt her cunt channel stuffed with the best feeling cock she'd ever had inside her in her life.
"Fuck me good, Steve! Unnnggggh! Oh, slit, I'm so horny! Fuck my pussy really good!"
Steve started fucking, groaning with pleasure as he felt how wetly the horny teen's narrow little pussy sucked around his big cock. In and out he stroked the huge fuck shaft, reaming out her pussy with every stroke of his meat. Becky humped wildly to meet his rhythm, her huge tits jiggling over the carpet, oblivious to everything now except the intense pleasure of her new lover's boner, stabbing in and out of her cunt.
"Unnhh, unh, unh, fuck me faster, Steve, fuck my pussy really good!" she gasped.
"Unnnggggh! Making me cum, honey! Oh, shit, my pussy loves your big cock, honey! Unh unh unh, oh, fuck, please make me cum."
Steve fucked harder and harder, clutching her hips, relentlessly drilling his freshly cum-laden cock lance into the gripping tightness of her pussy. Becky badly wanted to feel his second load of cock juice showering into her cunt, but she knew now that she was going to easily beat him to orgasm. She was so excited to be fucking the man she already knew she loved that her pussy had begun spasming and contracting uncontrollably, milking lusciously around every inch of his dick.
"My cunt's cuming now, Steve!" she gasped. "Unnnggggh! Oh shit, oh fuck, I can't stand it! Fuck my cunt, Steve, please keep fucking my cunt! Unnnggggh! Cummmmiiinngggg!"
Violently her wet little pussy erupted in orgasm, uncontrollably gripping and milking around every inch of his huge, womb-reaching cock. Steve tightened his grip on her hips and kept fucking the shit out of her, pounding his rock-hard cock lance into her pussy as hard as he could.
Becky pulled away from him, unable to bear any more stimulation in her over-heated pussy. Then, abruptly, she remembered where Peter Cade had been fingerfucking her earlier, and thought of a special treat she could bestow upon her handsome new lover.
It had been a long time since Becky had had a good assfucking.
Becky happened to have a very tight, narrow shitter, and it was ordinarily difficult for her rosy little ass sphincter to stretch wide enough to accommodate a really big dick. But she felt extremely horny now, and she knew that Steve's cock was well coated with pussy juice. Besides -- most importantly of all -- her sensitive little asshole felt all swollen and tingly from the frnger fucking she'd had earlier.
"Steve, please take your cock out of me." Ever the gentleman, Steve withdrew. The super-busty teen immediately sprawled lower on the carpet, crushing her giant mammaries on the rug. She heard Steve gasp as she reached behind her back, firmly clutching her silky-smooth ass cheeks. Then she spread them wide apart, giving him a wide-open view of her pink, puckered shitter.
"I want you to ass fuck me now, Steve. Hurry, honey! Oh, please, my little asshole feels so itchy and horny and everything! Please fuck my asshole, Steve! Hurry, hurry!"
And the horny teenager deliberately flexed her shitting muscles, making her pink asshole throb for his benefit.
Steve quickly mounted her, holding his stone hard cock in hand, fitting the fat, spongy tip to the opening of her shit hole. A moment later Becky felt her horny asshole being invaded by a big, hard cock. She squealed and started humping again immediately, her nipples stiff and her pussy dripping, eagerly fucking her aching, throbbing asshole onto his cock.
"Give me a really good butt fucking, Steve!" she panted. "Unnnggggh! Oh, deep, deep, fuck my asshole really deep! My shitter's so horny, Steve! Oh, please, my asshole needs your dick so fucking much!"
Steve grunted, driving his cock deeply into her bowel tract, stuffing her tender, tingly little asshole with more and more of his prick. At last it was all the way inside her, buried to the balls in the indescribable, sucking grip of her asshole. Shamelessly Becky thrust her hand under her belly and started finger fucking her gooey, hairy pussy, jacking off her clit as she felt the giant boner throbbing in her bowels.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck my horny little asshole!" she panted. "Unnggggh! Oh, shit, my asshole loves your boner, Steve! You've really got a big one! Fuck me with it super deep, honey! Unh, unh, unh, my asshole wants your prick!"
Steve started assfucking the naked new secretary, stroking his immense cock lance in and out of her bowels. He winced as he felt how powerfully her shitting muscles sucked around his stiff fucker, milking every inch of his cock.
Harder and harder he fucked her horny little asshole, spearing his prick in and out of her sphincter. Fingerfucking nonstop, Becky humped to meet his rhythm, eagerly fucking her horny asshole onto his cock.
"Gonna cum, gonna cum!" she gasped. "Unngggggh! Keep fucking my asshole, Steve! Oh, yes, oh, please, really fuck the shit out of it! My asshole loves your boner, Steve! Oh, oh, making me cum!"
Steve started assfucking as hard as he could, panting on her shoulder, relentlessly drilling his enormous piss organ in and out of her bowels.
Becky felt how stiffly the big meat was throbbing up her asshole, and knew that his huge prick would soon be flooding her asshole with hot, salty cum.
The mere thought of it was enough to put her over the edge. Becky started cumming uncontrollably, her tender, well-reamed shit hole spasming and rippling around his prick.
"I'm cumming now, Steve! Unhhh, fuck my asshole, fuck my horny little asshole! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, I'm cumming, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her asshole erupted violently in orgasm, gripping and milking his cock, throbbing around every inch of his cock. Steve sighed as he collapsed on top of her, ramming his big prick in to the hilt.
A moment later, Becky felt her asshole flooded with gobs and gobs of hot, salty cum.
The second load of cum juice spewed torrentially inside her, basting the itchy walls of her well-fucked slit tract with a soothing tide of jizz. Becky squealed happily, wriggling and humping tirelessly beneath him. Hornily she flexed her shitting muscles, making her tight little asshole suck every drop of goo out of his huge, hard cock.
And already Becky knew that her priorities with Crenshaw Manufacturing had changed. The important thing now wasn't to prove how bright she was to Mitch. She didn't care what he thought of her anymore!
The important thing was to see that Steve Dawson got the promotion he deserved.
Because Becky had already decided he was the man she wanted to be her husband.
Chapter Nine
"Now, you're going to be absolutely sure to give that project assignment to Mitch, aren't you, Mr. Harrison?"
Frank Harrison didn't answer right away. The handsome, forty-five-year-old executive was sprawled in the big easy chair behind his desk, his pants bunched around his ankles, his huge cock throbbing and tingling with its engorgement of blood and cum.
His secretary Diane was kneeling in front of him, playing with a nice, stiff prick.
"It's too important!" Harrison moaned. "He's not qualified! I should give it to Dawson!"
"Steve Dawson's just a goody-goody, Mr. Harrison. You don't really want to promote him, do you? Everybody would have to work twice as hard to keep up with him." Diane giggled. "Then you might not even have time for this."
Diane emphasized her meaning by jacking the executive's big cock much harder, whipping her right hand rhythmically up and down the long, bloated stalk. Harrison groaned with pleasure, his fuck shaft throbbing between her fingers. Diane sighed as she watched the piss hole open up, leaking out tasty droplets of cock cream.
"Your boner's leaking, Mr. Harrison!"
She ran her palm over and around his plump, shiny-skinned cock head, making the executive gasp as she coated it with a slick coating of pre-jizz.
"Unnnggggh! Oh, Diane!"
"Will you give the project to Mitch, Mr. Harrison?"
"I-I-I have to give an assistant vice presidency to whoever does the project!" Harrison groaned. "He-he doesn't deserve it! Too important! Whole North American manufacturing contingent -- fuck us up royal if he botches it -- gotta be done in just a few days."
"He'll do it, Mr. Harrison. Honest. Mitch wants to succeed."
But Diane felt a tiny, gnawing doubt even as she spoke. The truth was that office politics could only carry one so far. She didn't know herself if Mitch could handle the project.
But, nothing ventured, nothing gained.
"I'm -- all right!" Harrison panted. His big cock was as hard as iron, throbbing violently between her fingers. "All right, anything. I-I'm sure he'll do a good job. Just keep taking care of me sexually, Diane! Now let me cum, honey! Please let me cum!"
"Ooooh, Mr. Harrison!"
Diane immediately started beating his stiff cock much faster than before, wildly whipping her fist up and down the throbbing stalk of his hard meat. She opened her mouth, plunging her lips onto the jutting stiffness of the shaft. Feverishly the vixenish blonde sucked in the blood-beating length of his hard-on, shutting her eyes as she took the erected cock pole deep down her throat.
She stopped when she had over a third of it jammed in her mouth, when she was on the verge of choking herself on the salty stiffness of the shaft. Diane wrapped her lips wetly around his boner, and then she caved in her cheeks and started sucking prick just as hard as she could.
Diane sucked cock like a pro, her cheeks flushing bright pink with the torrid intensity of her cocksucking. She slurped and smacked noisily on his big prick, knowing that it turned a man on to hear the gooey, gurgling sounds of a nice, wet blow job in progress.
The cock responded by growing stiffer than ever, signaling that the handsome older executive was about to spray her tonsils with spouting cock juice. The horny blonde sucked dick as hard as she could, feeling her panty crotch getting wet and steamy as her pussy responded to the intense pleasure she always derived in a good session of cocksucking.
"Cumming, Diane! Unnnggggh! Suck my cock, honey! Cuuummmmiiinnnggggg!"
The massive cock started to spew, jetting long, salty streams of cum sap down Diane's welcoming throat. Feverishly Diane clung to the erupting cock shaft, jacking and sucking, working her throat muscles to gulp down every frothy drop. Then she popped the big tool out of her mouth and kept jacking on it long after his cum had subsided, shamelessly milking the last droplets from the head of his prick.
"Your cock's still hard, Mr. Harrison. Looks like you get an extra special treat today!"
Diane rose to her feet, hiking up her skirt and pulling down her panties. The broad, leather upholstered executive chair was wide enough for two. Diane hurriedly straddled Frank Harrison's waist, planting her knees on the cushion to either side of his hips.
She reached between her thighs, grasping his stiff, slimy fuck organ and inserting the knob between the curly-haired lips of her well moistened cunt.
"Fuck my pussy, Mr. Harrison!"
She clutched his shoulders and started wiggling and humping her buns in a downward spiral, making her glove-tight pussy slide down onto the blood-beating stiffness of his prick. Soon every inch of the massive cock was embedded in her belly. The perky blonde eagerly started fucking herself on it, humping and wriggling her round little ass, whipping her slick, slippery pussy up and down on his dick.
But a part of her mind was working on other things at the same time.
She really didn't know if Mitch could handle such a big project.
Chapter Ten
Shit, Mitch thought, work sure was a bummer.
It was nearly eleven at night, and the hapless Mitch Johnson was struggling with yet another crucial phase of the project that had been assigned to him, which was due for final presentation at nine the next morning. Mitch had long ago given up any hope of getting any sleep that night. His only concern now was not fucking up the project royally.
All his work, what there was of it, was scattered across his desk. Because the project would require a presentation of financial statistics from the earliest days of the corporation, Mitch had had to raid archives for bound spreadsheets and ancient accounting analysis that, he knew, were irreplaceable. The information was as classified as anything at Crenshaw Manufacturing could get, so he couldn't use a computer, for fear the data could be tapped by another employee. It all had to be done by hand, and he had to dump all his notes into the paper shredder as soon as he finished them.
Mitch looked woefully at the alligator-jawed shredder stationed prominently beside his desk. Fucking thing was as big as a trash can. Jeez. Mitch sighed and tried to return his attention to the work at hand.
But it was difficult. Actual, thinking-type work had never been his strong suit. Like so many who successfully ascended the corporate ladder, Mitch was best at getting along with people, doing what he was told, and presenting the general appearance of a clean-cut young executive, without actually being a good one. Sometimes he thought of actual work -- work like this as an interlude from the real business of the corporation, which was winning influence.
Shit, he sure was horny, too! Mitch rubbed his crotch, sighing as he felt how stiffly his cock throbbed behind his zipper. Diane had given him an incredible cocksucking that afternoon, but he still frequently missed Becky's spectacular body.
Shit, what he wouldn't have given to pour the pork into that big-titted teen again right now!
And then, right on cue, Mitch recognized the lilting voice from the open office door.
"Mitch. Honey?"
Mitch raised his head, blinking several times, wondering if he were seeing things. He wasn't. It was Becky.
"Mitch, can I talk to you?" Becky said sweetly. "Please?"
Mitch smiled nervously. It was the first time they'd spoken since she'd caught him with Diane. Was this some kind of trick? What'd she want at this time of the night, anyhow?
Then Becky stepped into the light, and Mitch's dick throbbed violently as he saw what she was wearing.
Shit, now he knew what she wanted, all right!
"Mitch, I've missed you." The super-busty teen padded slinkily up to the desk, her huge tits bare and jiggling under a light, filmy blouse. Her skirt was much too short for office wear, barely covering her ass cheeks. She'd obviously dressed to look as fuckable as she possibly could.
"What-what're you doing here this late?" Mitch asked suspiciously.
"'Cause I heard you were working on some big project, and I wanted to see you again!" Becky pouted. "Don't, you want to see me again, Mitch? Don't you ever want to be alone with me again?"
"I-I'm kind of busy right now."
Becky got right to the point.
"Mitch, I'm real horny," she whispered. "I don't even care if we're not engaged anymore. I haven't had anybody to fuck me since the last time I saw you. Please, Mitch, at least let me suck your cock!"
Mitch couldn't believe what he was hearing. He started to stand, but Becky, who had come around to his side of the desk, matter-of-factly pushed him back into a sitting position. Her face was flushed and feverish-looking. Shit, she really did look horny!
"Need to suck your cock again, Mitch."
Becky paused to pull open the blouse all the way, letting her giant, pink-nippled tits tumble out of confinement, the inner slopes of the huge tits jiggling and jostling firmly together. Then she dropped to her knees in front of him and swiftly undid his belt buckle, yanking down his zipper.
Mitch knew there was something off about this. Becky could get real horny sometimes, but it still wasn't like her to just walk in and ask to suck his cock, particularly on the one night he had a super-important project to finish.
But it couldn't hurt to indulge her. And shit, he really was horny! So he sat where he was, sighing as she yanked his pants all the way down to his ankles and pulled them off with his dress shoes. Now he was naked from the waist down, with his giant boner throbbing up to twitch and jerk in front of his belly.
"Oh, Mitch! I almost forgot how big your prick is!"
Becky slid her hands up his thighs, eagerly wrapping her fingers around his huge, pulsing prick. Feverishly she started jacking on it, whipping her hand up and down the giant, bloated cock. Then she lowered her head to it, sighing as she planted teasing little kisses all over the head of his cock.
"Want me to suck your cock now, Mitch?"
"Oh, shit! Yes, yes!"
Becky opened her mouth wide, suddenly plunging her lips onto the jutting stiffness of his fuck organ. She jammed the giant dick hastily down her throat, locking her wet, full lips needfully around the shaft. Then the curvy teen shut her eyes and started sucking prick very hard, puckering her cheeks around it, gliding her tightly ovaled lips eagerly up and down his prick.
Mitch dropped his hands, curling his fingers excitedly in her hair, watching her cock-gorged mouth sliding up and down his cock. Hungrily he thrust his hips off the chair, fucking his huge prick in and out between her lips.
"Suck it, Becky!" be panted. "Oh, yes, honey, I've missed you too! What a sweet little cocksucker you are, Becky! Unnngggggh! Oh, suck it, darlin', drain my dick!"
Becky tightened her fingers around the base of his cock, rhythmically whipping her fist up and down his throbbing, cum-packed cock lance. She moved her left hand between his legs, touching his ball sac, tenderly fondling and cradling the twin, jizz-congested globes.
Then she started sucking his big cock harder than ever, her whole face reddening as she determinedly smacked and slurped hungrily on the bloated crown of his cock. The pre-cum was oozing heavily from the tip of Mitch's boner now, and Becky happily lapped it all up. Mitch gasped, slumping on the seat, getting ready to spout.
"I'm gonna shoot it!" he groaned. "Oh, shit, you suck me so good! Getting close, Becky! Any fucking second!"
Abruptly Becky popped her lips off his huge prick, clamping her thumb and forefinger firmly on the tip.
"Awwwggggh!" Mitch winced in pain as the load backed up into his balls. "You stupid cunt! What'd you stop for?"
"Mitch, I need you to fuck me!" Becky panted desperately. "Please, honey! I'm so fucking horny! Please fuck my cunt, Mitch! Right cm the desk!"
"Not on my desk!"
But Becky seemed too horny to even hear him. The big-titted teen rose to her feet, hastily pushing the stacks of gathered papers to the corner of the desk. Then she hopped onto it, hastily ripping off the rest of her clothes. Completely naked, the curvy brunette wiggled her ass to the edge of the hard wood top, splaying her thighs wide apart, giving her former fiance a wide-open view of her wet, curly-haired cunt.
"Get up here with me, Mitch! My pussy needs a good fucking so much!"
Mitch thought of the all-important papers, but he was too horny by now to care where they fucked. His prick was aching, bloated red and twitching with a back load of cum and blood.
He ripped off the rest of his clothes too, then climbed onto the desk with her. Mitch took all of two seconds to move up between her spread-eagled legs, aiming his fat, leaky cock tip into her pouting pussy furrow.
Becky whimpered as the giant cock lance started fucking into her cunt channel. Mitch started humping deep and hard, stuffing her moistly sucking pussy with inch after inch of his huge, womb-skewering prick.
"Fuck my cunt, Mitch!" The horny teen started humping like a bitch in heat, her big tits jiggling, scattering more papers to the floor as she eagerly pumped her hairy pussy onto his cock. "Unit unh, love your big cock, Mitch! Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little cunt!"
"Not near the shredder!" Mitch panted.
"What?"
"Not near the paper shredder!"
But Mitch was much too distracted and horny himself not to care if Becky understood what he was saying. His cock was buried deep inside her pussy hole, encased in the luscious, shaft gripping tightness of her narrow, juicy cunt. Mitch sprawled flat on tap of her, crushing her giant, spongy tits under his chest. Then he started fucking fast and deep, rhythmically fucking his huge, aching prick in and out of her cunt.
"Unngggggh! Keep fucking my pussy, Mitch!" Becky humped wildly to meet his rhythm, her tits shimmying against his chest. "Harder, Mitch!" She cocked her legs up as high as she could, twining her ankles together high across his back. "Unnngggggh! Love your big cock, Mitch! Unnngggggh! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, gonna cum!"
Mitch fucked as hard as he could, relentlessly pounding his giant, stone-hard pussy pleaser into the sucking depths of Becky's pussy. Becky fucked frantically to meet his rhythm, grunting and sighing, whipping her nippy little cunt onto the root of his cock. Some of the papers were now literally hanging off the edge of the desk over the mouth of the shredder, but Mitch simply didn't care. All he could think about was how good Becky's pussy felt, how close he was to spraying her cunt full of a nice, gooey load of jizz.
"I'm making it now, honey," he gasped. "Take it, Becky! Here it cums!"
He collapsed on top of her, ramming his huge prick in to the hilt. Then Mitch sighed as long, milky spouts of dick juice spewed out of his cock tip, flooding into the gushing depths of Becky's cunt.
Again and again the sappy white goo sprayed out of his dick head, splattering on the innermost walls of her pussy channel. The feel of the big prick squirting inside her was apparently enough to push Becky over the edge.
She humped and writhed wildly beneath him, more hysterically than she had ever bucked before in the throes of orgasm. The movement was enough, at last, to push the bulk of the gathered papers off the edge of the desk, where they fell squarely into the mouth of the shredder.
"Oh, fuck a duck!" Mitch shouted.
"Don't worry, Mitch! I'll get them out!"
And, with his cock still inside her, Becky twisted toward the side of the desk, acting as if she were going to pull the stacks of irreplaceable paper out of the machine.
She didn't, though.
Instead, she turned the shredder on.
Chapter Eleven
"It sure is a shame about Mitch," Steve Dawson said.
Becky didn't answer. It was late at night, and the two of them were alone in Steve's office. Steve had taken to working even later than usual now that he'd been assigned as the head of the project Mitch had fucked up on.
Becky had decided that Steve needed a much deserved break from his work. So, she'd insisted on sucking his cock for him. The big-titted teen was now kneeling beside the big swivel chair behind his desk, smiling lovingly up at her husband-to-be as she unbuckled his pants and pulled down his zipper.
"Getting fired so suddenly like that, after getting his hopes up," Steve sighed. "It just amazes me that he managed to bungle the project so badly. I know he was never much of a worker, but you'd think a fellow would have the sense to apply himself at least once in his life, with such a big opportunity right in front of him."
"It's a mystery to me too, Steve," Becky sighed. She'd seen no reason to tell him about the little stunt she'd pulled with the paper shredder.
"And Diane getting fired too," Steve said in a slightly awed voice. "I really don't understand why Harrison held her responsible for what Mitch did."
"Well, she recommended him," Becky said. By now Steve's pants were bunched around his ankles, and Becky had her hands on Steve's big, stiff prick. The rod wasn't completely swollen yet, but Becky was determined to get it there fast. Staring lovingly at the knob, she wrapped her fingers around the root, whipping her fist smoothly up and down the bloated length of his cock.
"But that-that's not enough of a reason to..." And then Steve's voice trailed off as the intense pleasure of the cock-stroking got the better of him.
"It really was an important project, I guess," Becky murmured, staring at his prick. "It really screwed up the company when the papers got messed up." Becky suppressed a smile. "I just can't imagine how something like that could happen either!"
"Becky, you're-you're making me feel real horny again!" Steve panted. "Please start sucking now, darling! Please suck my cock!"
"Oh, Steve!"
Becky immediately slid her hand down to the hairy root of his cock, holding the huge meat organ in position. Then she opened her mouth wide and happily plunged her lips onto the blood-beating crown of his meat.
Becky thrust her face toward his crotch, determined to suck in as much of the giant, tasty prick as she possibly could. She paused when she had a full third of it jammed into her mouth, when she was on the verge of choking herself on the salty-tasting stiffness of the shaft.
Becky shut her eyes tightly, blacking out all thoughts unrelated to her lover's huge, spunk oozing pisser. Then she caved in her cheeks and started slurping the big pole extremely hard, hearing her smacking, gurgling sounds of cocksucking delight filling the office as she worked contentedly on Steve's huge cock.
"Oh, Becky!" Steve clutched her head, excitedly thrusting his hips off the chair. "It feels so good, honey! Unnngggggh! Oh, please, keep sucking me! You're gonna make me cum!"
Becky sucked the giant, oozing prick as hard as she could, laying her tongue over and around his shiny-skinned cock tip to lap up all the ooze big jizz. The huge cock swelled even stiffer, pulsing wildly on the roof of her mouth. Becky's cunt ached as she realized her lover was already close to flooding her throat with a nice, spewing outpouring of spunk.
"Here it cums, Becky! Unhhhh! Oh, darling! Take it! Ahhhhhh!"
Steve gasped as his dick started to unload, bucking and twitching, spraying great gobs of cock juice down the semen-craving teenager's throat. Becky gurgled as the frothy white load blasted down her gullet, rewarding her cocksucking efforts with a nice, soothing bellyful of cum. Insatiably she clung to the cream-spouting cock lance, jacking and slurping on it, not letting his prick slide out until she'd lapped every tasty drop from the head of his cock.
"Oh, Becky!" The momentarily satisfied Steve slumped on the chair, looking down at her adoringly. "Honestly, you take such good care of me? What would I ever do without you?"
"Who says you have to find out?" Becky giggled, and licked the cum from the corners of her lips.
There was a long, meaningful pause. The handsome young executive's eyes sparkled as he leaned forward, wiping a droplet of jizz from the corner of Becky's mouth.
"Becky, will-will you marry me?"
"You bet!" Becky gushed, so excited that she came without touching herself, the crotch of her bikini panties moistening rapidly with oozing fuck juice.
