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@(C) 1998 Frederick T. If you're going to profit from this, please contribute
a portion of the proceeds to the National Organization for the Reform of
Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society.
!!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!
The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or
guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that;
the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who
attempt to make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and
none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this
wonderful world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called
sexual intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason
we have filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did
so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that
accompany the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with
yourself or with a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be
the fault of the participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your
comments to the usual.
Every Man's Fantasy
by Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
***** CHAPTER SEVENTEEN *****
Janet Springfield was sitting at her desk trying to make the time go by.
Her boss, Jean deVoss, was out of town on business and that left her with just
about nothing to do. Janet was fantasizing about the last two weeks...Really
she didn't need to fantasize, just reminisce about the time she had spent with
Ms. deVoss. It all started that night she accepted the invitation to have a
drink with her. Instead of going to one of the local bars, Ms. deVoss had
taken Janet to her home. It was a tremendously expensive townhome located in
a very exclusive area of Newport Beach.
The two of them sat on the patio and sipped expensive liquor that Janet,
on her meager salary, could never afford to buy. Ms. deVoss turned on the hot
tub and sat very close to her on a love seat that faced the west and they
watched the sunset together, neither of them saying much. After several
drinks, Ms. deVoss put her hand on Janet's shoulder and brought up her boy
friend.
"I over heard some of the girls talking about your boy friend problems the
other day....." Jean let that hang in the air as she moved her hand up toward
the young woman's neck, massaging her shoulder.
Janet was embarrassed and blushed. Jean got more excited and increased the
pressure that her hand was administering to Janet's shoulder. "Oh ! Janet
your muscles are so tense. Turn around a bit and I'll give you a massage."
"Oh ! No, Ms. deVoss....."
"Call me Jean, Janet. I've had boy friend problems in the past. You can
tell me about it.....I promise I won't tell anyone. You can trust me..."
Janet looked toward Ms. deVoss. "Come on Janet. Turn around and tell
Jean all about it."
"Oh ! God.....Ms.....I mean Jean. It's so embarrassing." But she turned
her back toward Jean and as Jean really began to work on her shoulders, told
her all about it. Janet's complaint was very similar to what she had heard
from so many other women over the years - the man was always more interested
in what his needs were and very rarely took care of a woman's needs. Jean
interrupted her and mentioned her pet phrase - "lacking in staying power."
She let her mind wander back to this afternoon.....that man in the interview
certainly didn't lack "staying power." She had lost track of how many times
he had fucked her - he certainly didn't make love to her. She also lost track
of how many times she had orgasmed. She vaguely remembered that he still had
a hardon as he pulled his pants back on. She'd have to make sure he was
offered employment. Jean deVoss would definitely like to see if he could make
her go off like that again. She doubted it.
Janet's story had tapered off and the two of them sat in silence as Jean
massaged her back. "Janet, why don't we hop in the hot tub for a while and
then we can go grab a bite to eat ?"
"Oh ! Jean, I didn't bring a suit and couldn't impose on you to borrow
one of yours." Janet replied, thinking that Jean would have nothing that
would come close to fitting her. Jean was a big woman and while Janet's bust
probably rivaled her boss', Jean was big all over and Janet was such a small
thing.
"What do we need suits for, Janet ? It's just us girls." Even after the
work out she got this afternoon, Jean was still horny. She could feel the
blood rushing to her breasts and her nipples start to get hard, just thinking
about getting this young thing into the hot tub.
Before Janet knew it, Jean was up and working on her suit jacket. Janet
felt embarrassed but slowly got to her feet and began to take off her jacket.
They both stared at each other as their upper bodies came into view. Janet
was right; her breasts certainly rivaled her boss'. Jean quickly stripped off
her skirt and Janet was surprised to see her boss was wearing just a garter
belt without any panties. To tell the truth, Jean was a little surprised too
as she'd forgotten that she lost them this afternoon. She soon forgot all
about that as she quickly undid the garter and pulled her nylons off her legs.
Janet was even more surprised to see that Jean had a very neatly trimmed pubic
"V."
Jean liked to save her bra for last as most of the women she seduced had
no where near the amount of breast meat she did. Tonight would be different
though as the young lady before her was as stacked as she was. Jean could
hardly wait to get her mouth on the young thing's tits.
Janet worked on her girdle first and was soon standing before her boss in
just her bra. Jean's eyes burned into the tangle of dark hair at the juncture
of her assistant's thighs. She quickly shed her bra and let Janet get an
eyeful of her heaving bosom. Her areolae and nipples were all crinkly and
hard. She got so turned on when she noticed that Janet couldn't take her eyes
off her breasts. Tonight was going to be a real treat. Jean was going to
turn this young lady on like she'd never been turned on in her life.
"Turn around, Janet, and I'll help you off with your bra." Janet blinked
her eyes a couple of times. She'd never seen such big breasts and such large
areolae. Janet noticed that Jean was looking at her like some of her boy
friends did when they got undressed for sex. She let Jean turn her around and
undo her bra. It slid down her arms and Jean tossed it over by the love seat.
Jean ran her hands up Janet's arms and looked over her shoulder as her
nipples started to harden in the night air. Janet's areolae was no where near
as large as her's but the nipples were like little fingers growing out of them
and Jean was tempted to reach around and tweak them. It took all her self
control to subdue the temptation.
The two of them hopped into the hot tub and soon Jean coaxed Janet over to
sit between her legs so she could massage her shoulders. Janet felt so
relaxed that it was a few minutes before she realized that Jean's arms had
snaked around her waist and were massaging her belly. A few more minutes
passed and then Jean's hands were weighing Janet's breasts. At the same time
Jean started to grind her crotch into the young thing's ass.
Janet thought about saying something but then Jean started nibbling on her
neck and Janet forgot about everything, other than the tremendously wonderful
sensations she was feeling. In just moments, Jean worked a hand between
Janet's thighs and started massaging the fat, hair covered lips of her vagina.
About the time Janet started to rotate her hips about, Jean slid a finger into
her cunt and Janet went off like a string of fire crackers, bucking her hips
about between Jean's legs as Jean ground her crotch against her assistant's
ass. Jean damn near came herself.
In no time Janet found herself in Jean's bedroom with the older woman's
face plastered to her groin. She'd cum once already and was surprised to feel
herself approaching another orgasm so soon. She couldn't control her hips as
they bounced around on the bed as Jean ran her tongue all around her sopping
wet cunt. It was like a wet little snake, slithering here and there among
the folds of her vagina. Janet had passed embarrassment...was into lust...not
caring that this was a woman giving her so much excitement...so much pleasure.
"Ooooh ! Jean, I'mmm cummming again...Aaaghhh...Oooooh ! Sooo goood !"
Jean lifted her head from her assistant's crotch and smiled as she swiped at
her tiny clitoris with the tip of her tongue. She could hardly wait to force
the young thing's face into her crotch. She worked her way up Janet's body
and feasted on her erect nipples. They were damn near an inch long and Jean
sucked them into her mouth and teased each of them with her tongue before
kissing Janet for the first time.
Janet's head was spinning as Jean's tongue fenced with her's. The taste
was exactly how her boy friend's cock tasted after they fucked her.
Unconsciously she began humping her hips up against her boss and hardly
noticed that Jean was grinding her crotch against one of her thighs. Janet
Springfield was on fire and would do just about anything to make the pleasure
she was feeling last longer.
Jean was also on fire and was about to start getting some pleasure in
return for all that she had provided her young assistant. She rolled over
onto her back and brought Janet with her, her tongue still very active in her
assistant's mouth. She could hardly wait to feel the young lady explore her
wet cunt with her very active tongue. The first time was always the best as
the young lady tentatively licked and sucked on her vagina. Jesus !! She was
about to cum just thinking about it.
Jean coaxed her assistant up onto her hands and knees above her and worked
her face down to just below Janet's beautiful breasts. She ran her tongue all
around them, sucking on her nipples and taking huge mouthfuls of her breast
meat while her hands roamed around in the young lady's hairy twat, fingering
her and massaging her clitoris.
Janet was going to cum again when Jean's mouth left her breasts and
started down to her hair covered vagina. Janet wanted Jean to lick and suck
her again and as Jean moved lower, she brought her vagina closer to her boss'
mouth.
Jean was ecstatic and was almost to the dark curls of her lover's cunt when
she rasped out, "Sit on my face, Janet." Janet was quick to comply and
brought her sopping wet cunt up to Jean's hungry mouth. Jean held her off and
whispered, "Turn around, lover." Janet couldn't move fast enough and soon was
sitting on her boss' face facing her feet. She could feel Jean's very active
tongue exploring the folds of her pussy and was just about to cum again when
she felt her head being forced down between Jean's spread legs.
Before she knew it, Janet's face was between her boss' legs and oh...so
close to her cunt. She felt Jean's hands in her hair and then her mouth
opened and she tasted pussy for the first time. Jean bucked her cunt up into
Janet's face and started cuming as Janet clumsily worked her tongue around
Jean's very wet cunt.
"Lick it...Suck it...Make me cum like you've cum, Janet." Janet increased
her tongue's activity between her lover's cunt lips and finally located her
clitoris. She lapped at it. She sucked it into her mouth. Jean deVoss began
cuming like she hadn't in a long time and wailed out her orgasm as the
neophyte between her legs slithered her tongue around her sensitive pussy and
brought her higher and higher. She was there !!
"Ooooohhh...Janet...That's iiit...Aaagh...Aaagh...I'm cummmming !!"
***** CHAPTER EIGHTEEN *****
Rob Trancas was just wandering the halls of the company on his first day
at his new job. He had spent most of the day filling out form after form for
the personnel people and was introduced to his supervisor and co-workers. He
liked the man immediately as he explained that supervision here was a
misnomer. He was expected to meet his dead lines but could work on his own
time and own schedule if he so desired. Rob was ecstatic.
Rob rounded the corner and there she was, that hot looking, stacked
assistant of Ms. deVoss. He wouldn't mind having her for dinner tonight but
really wanted to see if he could face her boss without anything being said
about his interview. This was another test of a sorts. He'd never approached
any of the women he'd used "Sex" on, a second time and was anxious to see what
Ms. deVoss' reaction would be...if there was any at all.
"Miss...Is your boss in ?" Janet snapped out of her day dreaming and
looked up from her desk. She vaguely recognized the man standing in front of
her desk.
"Aaah...No...She's out of town for the week and won't be back until
Friday." Janet could hardly wait. After that first night, she couldn't get
enough of what Jean deVoss had to offer her and had moved in with her boss
after a weekend that seemed to fly by as her mentor continued to bring her to
higher and higher sexual plateaus...higher than she ever imagined she could
reach with a man. The guy standing in front of her desk was saying something
about sharing a coke and she absentmindedly nodded her head.
On the way back from the coke machine Rob started to get a woody thinking
about poking his cock into the dark haired young lady who was Jean deVoss'
assistant. He imagined she had a jungle of dark hair growing between her legs
and could hardly wait to hear her screaming out her orgasms as he pumped load
after load of cum into her...on her tits and into her dark pubic hair. He had
a smile, a mile wide, plastered to his face as she drank from the cup of coke
he provided her.
"I put a little something in your coke that's going to give you the
hottest twat in the world. What time do you close up here ?" He asked.
Janet looked up at him with her professional face on. What did he say ?
Did he think that just because he worked here now...she'd go out with him ?
Funny...two weeks ago she might consider it. He was not bad looking...but
Jean had changed all that. She could never imagine a man bringing her to the
heights of sexual pleasure that Jean had. Well, none of them ever had before
and there was no reason to think that they could in the future. What did Jean
call it ? "Staying power !" She wiped her upper lip as it was perspiring.
Rob smiled down at her and continued his monologue about how happy he was
to be working here, etc., etc. He figured in a few minutes she'd look up at
him with that goofy look on her face and off they'd go. He was sure the lump
in his pants was visible. Shit ! He damn near had a full hardon just
thinking about what she'd look like naked. And what tits !!
Janet looked up at the man standing in front of her desk again. With all
this thinking about what Jean and her had done the last two weeks, she was
hornier than hell. Her eyes opened wide as she noticed the bulge in his
pants. Jesus, the guy had a hardon...a big one, too !
Rob chuckled a little as he noticed the young lady looking at the tent in
his pants. He remembered her name was Janet and held out his hand. "Oh ! By
the way, Janet. I'm Rob Trancas. Your boss and I had a pretty good time
during my interview. She happen to tell you about it ?"
Janet looked up at Rob's face with that goofy look on her face and held
out her hand. She tried to talk but nothing came out. Her cunt was throbbing
and all she was thinking about was rushing home and using the long slim
vibrator that Jean had given her before she left. She could hear Jean telling
her. "If you need a little while I'm gone, honey." Shit, she'd used it just
about every night.
Rob was helping Janet up out of her chair and asking her where she kept
her purse. Janet bent over and got her purse out of the bottom drawer and
took Rob's hand again. She had no idea where they were going or why she was
going with him. It just seemed to be the thing to do and that bulge in his
pants...She was curious about how large it really was.
Rob guided her out to his car and off they went. Rob was undecided where
to take her and finally threw caution to the wind and headed for his place.
He saw no good reason to continue taking women to motels and hotels; plus he
had a nice place and was eager to see if he could get any of them to come back
for seconds. If Jean deVoss hired him after the work out he gave her during
the interview, he was confident that her assistant would probably love to
spend a few nights at his place getting her ass fucked off. He laughed out
loud.
Janet looked over at him with that goofy look on her face and tried to ask
him where they were going. Rob looked back at her, while stopped at a red
light. "Tell me, Janet. Are your tits as big as your boss' ?"
She couldn't believe it. Rob was asking her about her breasts. She
giggled a bit and began to unbutton her blouse. Before the light changed to
green, she had her breasts bared and Rob Trancas was looking at a mighty fine
set of tits. The guy behind him honked and Rob motored through the
intersection; throwing a glance, every now and then, at Janet's tits. They
were as big as her boss' but much more youthful looking, topped with small
dark areolae and nipples that sprang out of them like small thimbles almost an
inch long. Rob reached over and pinched one of them as he drove along. His
hardon was painful in his pants and he could hardly wait to get it out and
have Janet take a gander at it.
He parked right in front of his condo and whisked young Janet up the
stairs and into his place without even telling her to cover her breasts. The
guy down stairs was just coming out to get his mail and got an eye full of her
young, firm breasts as they bounced up the stairs.
Once inside, Rob lead her straight to the bedroom and began taking off his
clothes. "Why don't you get naked, Janet. I'm dying to see if you're as hot
a fuck as your boss." Rob was almost laughing as the young lady started
tossing her clothes on the floor. When his boner popped out of his jockey
shorts, Janet's eyes opened wide.
"Oh ! Rob...You've got the biggest dick...I've never seen one so big !"
Rob was naked and moved toward her. She still had her girdle and panty hose
on and as he rolled the girdle over her hips; he feasted on the ripe fruit of
her breasts. He sucked her nipples and bit her tit flesh as he tried to strip
her while rubbing his boner against her stomach.
Janet's arms went around his neck and she ran her hands through his hair
as he mouthed her breast meat. She couldn't believe how hot she was. Her
cunt lips were oozing moisture but then they had always done that when she was
excited. After Jean talked her into shaving her pubic hair it was more like a
river instead of the dampness she was used to. She boldly reached down to his
penis and took a hold of it. Jesus ! It was huge. She couldn't wrap her
hand around it but started stroking and rubbing it anyway. The only thing
that was on her mind was having it buried between her legs, fucking her
senseless. One thing Jean couldn't do for her. Janet Springfield liked to
fuck and although her boy friends rarely got her to cum like Jean did, they
considered her a very good fuck.
Rob had worked her girdle and panty hose down her legs and was rubbing the
fingers of one hand between her shaved cunt lips. He couldn't believe how wet
she was. His fingers were coated with her cunt butter and he wanted to taste
this drooling young lady. He pushed her down on the bed and spread her legs,
dropping to his knees between them.
Janet was surprised the guy was going down on her. In the past, her boy
friends complained that she had too much hair "down there." Another thing she
had to thank Jean for, shaving her pussy. Although there was several days
growth of hair between her legs it wasn't deterring the guy who was licking and
sucking her like crazy.
"Jesus...You've got the wettest cunt, Jan." Rob exclaimed as he came up
for a breather. This was one hot cunt he was eating and he could hardly wait
to fill her with cock. Her ass was moving all over the bed as he licked her
clitoris and sucked on the folds of her pussy. He was getting a little
whisker burn and wondered if she'd shave clean for him. He was sure she
would. Her hands were in his hair, guiding his face all around her crotch and
Rob loved licking up the moisture that was oozing out of her cunt.
Janet was just about to cum, was panting and "ooohing" and "aaahing" with
every swipe of Rob's tongue against the sensitive flesh of her vagina. While
he was no where near as good as Jean, he was definitely the best guy she ever
had give her head. The cunilingus stopped abruptly and Janet was
disappointed. She was oh...so close.
Rob stood between her legs and debated on whether he wanted her to blow
him or whether he should fuck her. He stared at the fat cunt lips between her
legs, glistening with her cunt butter and his saliva. "Fuck her" won out and
he raised her legs up to his shoulders.
"Put it in, Janet." He croaked out. His cock was painfully hard and he
could hardly wait to drill it into this young woman's womb. Janet reached
down between her legs, grasped the shaft of the biggest cock she had ever felt
and guided it to her vagina. She rubbed the head up and down the lips of her
cunt, eager to have him fill her. She forgot about the disappointment of not
cuming, she felt a few minutes ago. She was sure that as soon as he invaded
her vagina, she'd start cuming and could hardly wait.
Rob thrust his hips forward and in the process bent Janet in two as he
filled her sheath with his cock. She screamed and Rob started screaming too.
She felt so, so good...tight...hot...and wet. His hips were a blur as he
pistoned his cock in and out of her cunt. He was almost there.
Janet realized that she was yelling "fuck" as Rob fucked her faster than
anyone had ever done before. She was bucking back up into the pole that was
ripping in and out of her cunt and she was cuming like crazy.
"Fuck...Fuck...Fuck...Faaaster...I...I'mmm cummming ! Aaagh...Yeaaaaa !
Fuck me...More...Rob...Fuck...Rob...Fuck !" She felt herself get slick with
his semen and still he kept fucking her. He showed no sings of slowing down
and then she was cuming again. No one had ever made her cum like this, not
Jean, not her previous boy friends, no one !
"Omigooood...I'm cummming...agaain...Faster, Rob...Fuck meee ! Oooh !
Shit ! I'mmmm therrrre again ! Yeaaaa ! Yeaaaa !"
Rob was in control now. After filling her cunt with his first load, he
planned on spraying this one all over her tits. He was up on his arms, her
legs under his arms, watching her tits giggle around on her chest as he
pummeled her. She was gushing between her legs and as big as he was, he could
hardly work up any friction. She was slopping wet now that he had shot a load
into her. He couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He couldn't remember
any of the women he'd fucked, cuming like Janet was. Her face was twisted in
lust, her mouth open, gasping for oxygen, her eyes slits. Sweat was dribbling
off of her forehead. There was a sheen of perspiration all over her chest.
Here it comes.
Rob rose from between her legs and started stroking his cock. The head
exploded, sending gobs and gobs of white semen arching up toward her tits.
The first glob landed very close to her right nipple. The second one landed
in the valley between her breasts. He dribbled some more spunk onto her
stomach. He crawled over her and ran the head of his dick against her lips.
They opened and accepted his hard phallus. Her eyes opened and Rob smiled
down at her.
"Like to suck cock, Janet ?" She nodded back at him and he was in heaven.
He rolled to his side and she came with him. Her mouth, like a vacuum pump on
his cock. He wrapped his hands in her hair and began to fuck his cock in and
out of her mouth. He could feel her tongue licking the underside of his cock
and it felt tremendous. He was soon on his back with Janet up over him, on
all fours, bobbing her mouth up and down on his dick.
All too soon. "Here comes, honey !" Rob screamed out as Janet kept her
mouth moving up and down Rob's hard penis. His orgasm wasn't anywhere near as
voluminous as the first two but he was sure she would have swallowed every drop
even if it had been.
***** CHAPTER NINETEEN *****
Rob was sitting in his new office. Well, it wasn't really an office but a
cubicle. Larger than the one he had when he worked for the government, that's
for sure. He'd received several projects this morning when he again met his
supervisor and was pleased that they didn't seem too taxing. He was sure that
he could complete them well before the dead lines that his boss set. It was
lunch time and Rob was considering whether he should call it a day and maybe
go to some of the places he spied nearby and try to pick up a little afternoon
snack - pussy that is !
He let his mind wander back to last night. Janet had stayed past ten
until his hardon finally subsided. She must have rode him for forty or
forty-five minutes after he came in her mouth and then she sucked him again
until he finally dribbled a small load into her mouth. Jesus ! That young
thing loved to fuck and suck. When he drove her back to her car, she asked
him if he wanted another blow job before she went home. He begged off
figuring that tomorrow was a new day.
The ringing phone broke his concentration. "Trancas, here."
"Rob ?? This is Janet...down at Ms. deVoss' office. Have you had lunch,
yet ?"
Rob laughed into the receiver, thinking that he'd love to have a "box"
lunch. "Aah...No, Janet. What did you have in mind ?"
"Why don't you come down here and I'll show you." Janet giggled.
Rob hung up the phone and wandered down to Jean deVoss' office. Janet was
no where to be seen but he noticed that the door to Jean's office was open a
bit. He walked up to it and peaked in. Janet Springfield was sitting on
Jean's desk with her skirt hiked up around her waist and not a thing on
between her legs.
"Hungry ?" She smiled at him. Rob entered the office and closed the door
behind him. "Better lock it, Rob. I don't think we want to be disturbed."
Rob laughed out loud and made sure the door was locked. He walked across
the room and felt his penis start to fill with blood. After he ate his lunch,
Janet was going to get a mouth full of cum...That, he was sure of. He went
behind Jean's desk and sat as Janet whirled around on the desk and presented
him with her freshly shaved pussy. He buried his head in her loins and began
eating like crazy. His tongue was wild - on her clit - tongue fucking her -
his lips and teeth chewing on her labia. Janet came in less that ten minutes
and had to chew on her knuckles to suppress the moans and groans of her orgasm.
While eating her Rob considered whether he should pop "Sex" but then
decided against it as he'd be hard the rest of the afternoon. Plus he was
thinking that Janet would be hot for another fucking tonight. So would he !
The blow job, she was going to give him in a few moments, would be just the
appetizer.
When Janet stopped wiggling around on the desk, Rob said, "Let's change
places." Janet slipped off the desk and started undoing his pants. While
eating her he had lost most of the boner he'd had but it was coming back
quickly. By the time she had his pants open and coming down he had a sizable
woody pointing at her. While it was nothing like the one, she got lots of,
last night; he was going to drown her in cum. He knew it and so did Janet.
Janet slid to her knees and grasped him with both hands. His cock was no
where near as hard as it was last night but she was sure that in just a few
minutes he'd be straining to hold back his orgasm. Her lips went around the
head of his cock and she started working her tongue on the underside of his
cock head. His hands went to her hair and now he was forcing more of his dick
into her mouth. She took her hands off his cock and grabbed him by his bare
ass. He started thrusting...damn near choking her. She pushed him away.
"Not so much, lover. You'll kill me with this monster."
"Wouldn't want to do that would we !" Rob laughed and guided her mouth
back to his cock. It was hard as rock now and he was eager to cum in her
mouth. He was thinking, "Shit ! I didn't even give her any "Sex." I wonder
if it's still working from last night ?" Maybe he wouldn't give her any
tonight and see how it goes ?
Janet knew he was getting close. She was massaging his testicles as she
bobbed her head back and forth on his cock. Even though she expected it, the
first blast surprised her and she gagged a bit on the first load that exploded
into her mouth. She quickly slipped her lips around the head of his cock and
pumped his shaft with her hand. Two more big loads began ricocheting around
her mouth and she had to swallow. Some of his semen leaked out of her mouth
and she hoped it wouldn't stain her blouse.
Rob was watching her as he orgasmed. He knew he was flooding her mouth
and could see some of his cum leaking out the corner of her mouth. What a
turn on ! He'd just shot his third spurt into her mouth and watched as she
tried to swallow again. She finally pulled away and he could see his semen
dribbling down her chin. Janet quickly wiped it away her hand. Her mouth
came back to his shrinking cock and she licked and sucked him clean as his
legs began to shake, so intense was his orgasm. He finally sat in Jean's
chair and let her finish cleaning him. He was soft as a noodle and she was
just nibbling.
"Janet...What are you doing tonight ?" He asked.
She looked up from his crotch, "Coming over to your place, I hope." Rob
laughed and after getting his pants back on, headed back to his cubicle. He
made a date to meet her in the parking lot after she got off work. The
thought of hitting the lunch spots to pick up some pussy never again entered
his mind. Shit ! When Jean got back, he was sure, he'd have more than he
could handle right here in the office.
Rob was naked, lying on his back, drenched in sweat. Janet was naked,
curled up beside him. He could see the sheen of perspiration on her caused by
the two hour sex session they'd just enjoyed. He hadn't given her "Sex" but
that didn't seem to matter. She was hotter than a fire cracker by the time
they arrived at his place. He was too ! He popped "Sex" as he left the
parking lot at work. He threw her the first fuck in the front room; bending
her over the couch, pulling up her skirt, pulling down her girdle and panty
hose and driving his cock into her doggie style. She had a nice, well padded
butt and he was insane with lust watching his cock piston in and out of her
shaved cunt lips. Her asshole had a surprising amount of dark hair
surrounding it and Rob was eager to bury his cock in her anus and watch his
semen leak out around his cock after filling her bowels with his seed. That
would have to wait though as her cunt was a cauldron of wet, hot flesh that
was bringing him to the brink of his first orgasm.
After that, they stripped and took a shower. Janet couldn't get enough of
his cock and spent most of the time on her knees, feasting on his cock. She
swallowed every drop. Next, to the bedroom and she rode him for what seemed
like hours. He pushed her off, rolled her over and fucked her pillow like
breasts for a bit until he pumped a load all over her face. She licked her
tits clean and other than the spurt that landed in her dark hair, wiped the
cum off her face with her fingers - then licked them clean.
Rob was ecstatic with the evening. It was only one woman; but Rob was
confident that women would come back for more and more. It appeared they
didn't seem to need "Sex" after the first encounter to become horny vessels
for his lust. While lying there he thought a bit about the future and his
goal of getting Mrs. Barbra Thorpp into his bed. He'd have to purchase a
video camera and do a little testing. He'd love to get some video of this
young thing getting a face full of his cum. He'd do some shopping tomorrow.
The next day...work dragged by. Janet called him at lunch time but
instead of meeting her in Jean's office, Rob used the time to shop for video
equipment. He then rushed home, after making a short appearance at work, to
set it up. He experimented with the lights in his bedroom and finally found a
combination that was acceptable. The quality wasn't all that good but the
audio portion was better than he thought it would be. The camera was set up
on a tri-pod in his closet and he closed the closet door until just the lens
was visible. He was sure the ladies he brought home would never notice that
their debauchery was being recorded.
Janet arrived a little a little after five and Rob was a little taken back
as she was carrying a suitcase. With so many fish in the sea, Rob had no
intention of limiting himself to one woman or two or three...or four or five,
for that matter. He laughed out loud as Janet dropped her suitcase and threw
her arms around his neck. They sat and shared a beer.
"What's the suitcase for, Janet ?"
"Well, I...I sort of thought...since I'm spending so much time over
here...it'd just be easier to get to work the next day..." The first night
and last night she had left and slept at her own place, where ever that was ?
Rob didn't know and didn't care to know.
"Well...Janet...I think it would be best if you didn't spend the nights
here as...Well...I'm seeing some other women, too and...Well, you get the
picture. I was thinking that we could see each other every once and a
while...and of course, at work..." He let that hang in the air as he watched
Janet wipe her upper lip. Almost show time. Rob downed "Sex" with the rest
of his beer and told Janet he was going to the bathroom.
When he returned to the kitchen, Janet gazed at him with that goofy look
on her face and Rob beamed. His cock started to grow in his pants as he
crossed the room toward her. He took her hand and led her to the bedroom. He
had turned the camera on when he left the room after taking a piss.
"Why don't you get naked, Janet. I want to watch." He said, thinking,
"and so does the camera." He had positioned her right in front of the bed.
Janet started to get out of her clothes and Rob followed suit, then stopped
and just removed his shirt.
When Janet was naked he walked over to her, felt her tits and ran his hand
between her legs, fingering her a little. "Give me some head, honey." The
smile on his face was priceless as Janet dropped to her knees and began
working on his jeans. When his cock popped out of his jockey shorts, he guided
her face to his crotch and she wrapped her lips around his cock. Rolling !
It didn't take him long and soon he was pumping several spurts of sticky,
white semen all over Janet's face, dribbling a little on her tits in the
process. He could hardly wait to watch the video.
They both sated themselves around midnight and Rob immediately showed her
to the door, promising to see her tomorrow at work. Rob sprinted into his
bedroom, shut off the camera and pulled the tape out. In less than a minute
he had it queued up on his VCR and was watching Janet suck his cock. Just as he
feared the quality wasn't that great but he watched until he blew his first
load all over her face...watching his spunk drip off her eyebrows...watching
her wipe if off with her fingers and suck them clean. He started to get hard
watching and had a ragging hardon by the time he maneuvered her onto the bed
and started fucking her. She was on top with her ass to the camera and he
loved the view of his cock plowing in and out of her shaved cunt.
The next day at work, Rob had a "box" lunch with her and she swallowed
another load of his spunk in Jean's office. He told her that he was busy that
evening but maybe they could get together on Friday. Janet mentioned that
Jean would be back on Friday but Rob could care less. He spent his evening
working on different views for the camera and even bought some additional
lights for his bedroom. One more test with Janet and then he planned on
telling her that he'd only see her at work. With Jean back, he doubted that
she'd be inviting him down to her office for a "box" lunch every day.
Jean deVoss missed her connection and didn't arrive back until late Friday
afternoon. She called the office and found that Janet had already left. She
was probably at her place, hot to trot, Jean hoped. When she arrived home she
found the note. It was from Janet and told her she was out for the night and
would probably be home late. That was strange. She was sure the young thing
would be panting by now. Jean was. She decided to go into work and catch up
on paper work.
Rob Trancas was just getting into his car when he spied Ms. deVoss getting
out of her's. He couldn't resist and wandered over to say "Hi."
"Just wanted to thank you, Ms. deVoss, for putin' in a good word for me."
Jean deVoss shivered a bit thinking of the fucking Rob gave he the day she
interviewed him. "No...No problem at all..."
Rob figured she didn't remember his name and introduced himself. An hour
later they were walking up the stairs to his condo. They'd had a couple of
drinks at a local bar and grill and by the time they left, Jean deVoss was
begging to be fucked. She'd been rubbing Rob's cock in the booth, they'd been
sharing for about ten minutes, before they left. Rob was glad he told Janet
to clean out her stuff as he was planning on giving Jean deVoss the workout of
her life tonight and didn't want any disturbances.
Rob had her skirt up around her waist and was pulling down her panties.
She was wearing a garter again and he was hard as rock, digging his fingers
into her trimmed bush. Jean was busy pulling his hardon out of his pants and
could hardly wait to get it between her legs. She hadn't said a word since
leaving the bar. She couldn't talk, she was so hot for it and was glad she
hadn't run into Janet.
Janet Springfield was bare ass naked on Rob's bed, fingering herself when
she heard Jean cry out from the other room as Rob buried his cock into her.
She jumped off the bed, ran to the front room and found Jean bent over the
couch like she had been a couple of nights ago, getting her brains fucked out.
Rob freaked out when he saw her but the look of lust on her face stopped
him from saying anything. Plus he was just about to fill her boss with his
first load of cum. "Oh ! Fuck ! Jean, here it comes." He screamed as his
pole shivered in her cunt and spewed copious amounts of warm semen into her
vagina.
Janet walked into the room and as Rob pulled out of Jean, dropped to her
knees and buried her face between Jean's spread ass cheeks. Rob smiled down
at her and walked to the other side of the couch. Two at a time. This was
going to be fun !
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Frederick T.
hangten <an19164@anon.nymserver.com>
"You should have been here yesterday....." Bruce Brown - circa 1958 - 1961
"Slippery When Wet" or "Surfing Hollow Days" I can't remember.....
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