C Ralston: Horny office girls

"Fuck it. It's after five, let the answering service get the damn thing!" Pat shouted. "You get your sweet little cunt over here. I want to stick this in it!"

The blonde-haired executive had risen half out of his sitting position on the couch. He was holding his red, ready cock straight out in Mary's direction.

"Oh, darling, yes, I want it," Mary whispered, running to the couch. "I want that big thing in me right now!"

"You're gonna get it," Pat promised her, grabbing the onrushing girl and tossing her lightly onto the cushions.

Mary spread her legs automatically as she sprawled onto the couch. She hadn't bounced twice when she felt the weight of her boss on the cushion between her splayed-out thighs.

The head of Pat's hot prick nudged between Mary's gleaming pink cunt lips. It was wide and smooth and felt as if it had been pulled from a white-hot fire just as it always did.

"Oh, yes, shove it in me!" Mary exclaimed in a rush of desire. "Fuck me! I want it hard this time… hard and fast! Hurt me a little, darling. Ram it in me, please!"

Pat was plainly in the mood to give Mary just the kind of brutal fucking she craved this particular afternoon. The interlude with Jennifer and the preliminaries with Mary had the young agency owner keyed-up to spill his creamy load in the little redhead's tight pussy as fast as possible.

With a savage thrust, Pat sunk his impressive cock into Mary's clingy, smooth cunt tunnel all the way up to his cum-filled balls. The thick cock separated her elastic cunt walls like a broad sword slamming its way into a custom-fitted sheath.

"Uhhhhhh," Mary groaned as the tall man's full weight came down on her and his huge cock pierced her all the way to her cervix. "God… oh God, you're in deep this time!"

"That's the way you wanted it, and that's the way I'm gonna give it to you, cunt!" Pat gasped, delighted at her beautiful moist pussy.

The smiling ad man started rocking his hips back and forth, mashing Mary's out thrust clitty against his marble-hard dickshaft. The glassy-eyed redhead groaned again and locked her legs around her boss' thin waist, impaling herself even more on the fiery prick.

"That's good… ohhhhhh, that's sooo good!" Mary whinnied mindlessly, lost, in the ecstasy of the pulsing cock in her sensitive cunt.

"How's this?" Pat grunted, drawing his prick back and berthing it deep in the sighing girl again.

"Ughhh… ohhhhh yessss," Mary hissed with utter joy. "Fuck me! Fuck me now, my darling… I'm so ready!"

Pat yanked his thick cock nearly out of the girl's clinging cunt hole and fed it back in slowly, reveling in the look of sheer animal lust that took over Mary's normally innocent face as the heady thrills shook her small body. The green-eyed girl moaned loudly and worked her hips up to meet his cunt-filing shaft, her pointed tits pressed flat by Pat's hairy chest and her arms around his shoulders.

"Yeah, yeah," he whispered hotly in the girl's ear. "I love it when you fuck me back that way, baby."

Mary closed her eyes and hung on, her small ass moving up to bury the downward-drilling cock in her gushing slit on each tingling thrust. Mary's cunt was going crazy around Pat's greasy smooth cockhead as it reamed up and down her flexing pussy-sheath. It was almost as if there was a tongue inside the hot-blooded secretary's eager cunt, licking at the satisfying dickmeat as it knifed in and out.

"Faster… fuck me even faster!" Mary panted hungrily in Pat's ear. "Cum in me, please. I'm so hot… so hot… I can't last, darling."

Pat snorted with effort and pushed his prick in and out of Mary's close-fitting pussy. Her pumping twat was so tiny when her muscles contracted that all his strength was needed to drive the wide head through the narrowing tube.

"Ooooooh, I'm ready, honey, I'm so ready!" Mary wailed as her lover gave her the kind of slam bang fucking her convulsing cunt demanded.

The screaming, hunching secretary raked her boss' shoulders with her sharp nails and urged his ass down even faster with spasmodic kicks of her rounded heels. Cock: hot, throbbing, glorious cock was what Mary's cum-crazed body hungered for. She wanted Pat to stab her with it, to beat her dripping cunt to a frenzy with it, to nail her wiggling, ever moving ass to the couch with it. She wanted Pat to break her stiff, twitching cunt off with his powerful, driving prick.

He nearly did. All at once, the rutting agency owner sucked in his breath in a ragged gulp and went stiff as a board. His lean muscular body shook with passion for a moment, then fell heavily back onto Mary's reclining, pussy-tossing form.

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"That and the fact that you're a hell of a secretary. But always remember, baby. There's a shit load of girls around who can type and answer the phone."

With that, Pat Huston walked over to the bar and started making himself another drink, his back to Mary. She got up and went into his private bathroom, knowing that he liked her to clean the jizz out of herself as quickly as possible, before it ran out and made a mess on his expensive couch or carpet.

As she sat on the toilet listening to the blender in the other room, the evidence of their recent fucking dribbling out of cunt into the toilet, Mary told herself bitterly that Pat was right. She was little more than a high-priced hooker who typed. If she ever wanted him to take her seriously as a woman, as a prospective mate, then she would have to summon up the courage to tell him to shove his extra money.

If she stopped acting like a cock-hungry cunt around him, he might start treating like a lady, Mary told herself. She resolved to do it, to play harder to get right after this evening.

She was too anxious to go out with the arrogant bastard and share in what she knew was going to be a wild, extravagant celebration with the handsome agency owner to cut him off right now.

Sighing as if she realized, at last, that she was always going to be too anxious to go out with Pat to ever cut him off the way he deserved, Mary got up and flushed the toilet. She fixed her make-up as best she could and went back into the other room.

"You're the best-qualified girl in the class for this work assignment, Linda," Jennifer Halsted told the tall dark-haired girl sitting opposite her. "You have the best skills of all the girls still unplaced; you present a good public image, and you have the wardrobe, from what I've seen in class so far this year, to work in a nice office. The only thing going against you is your age, and your lack of actual work experience."

Linda Parker twisted uncomfortably in her chair. She was anxious to get out of class and over to the interview to see how red-hot this big-deal job was. A little nervous, but nonetheless anxious.

"I'm not that young, Miss Halsted, and I thought the purpose of this program was to give me work experience," the pretty teenager huffed. "How can I get experience if no one will hire me 'cause I don't have any?"

"I didn't say Mr. Huston wouldn't hire you because you are light on experience, young lady," Jennifer snapped. "And I advise you to change that superior know-it-all attitude or he probably won't. What I said was, your youth and your lack of office experience are negative factors you'll have to overcome in your interview. Now you had best leave or you'll be late. That would make a bad impression!"

"Yes, ma'am," Linda said sullenly, getting up to leave. "I have a ride downtown. I won't be late… don't worry about that."

Jennifer nodded, watching the attractive willowy girl swing her hips out of the tiny office. Being late wasn't really what worried the blonde instructor. She just wished she had a girl with less curves than Linda to send to the dreamy Mr. Huston.

Linda was only a child, Jennifer told herself. There was nothing to worry about there, no matter how lovely a child the girl was, Patrick couldn't possibly be attracted to a baby like Linda over her! Still…