Laurie Chandler: Hot pants typist

"Well, um, I guess I've heard it's a good place to work for," she said hesitantly. "Daddy says the people are very friendly."

"Yes," Mr. Halsted said. "We're all very friendly here."

Mr. Halsted patted her on the hand as he spoke. The closer he got to her, the more he desired her, and he could smell the slight scent of her sensuous perfumed body as he pressed his thigh against hers.

Arlene could feel his hand pressing on her legs. She wanted to tell him to stop, but she knew she would louse up her chances of working for him if she did so.

Mr. Halsted realized the strength of his position, and he started to take advantage of it. She was so soft, so gentle, so supple. She wouldn't be able to resist him once he got started with her.

It was hard for Arlene to accept the fact that a friend of her father's, could be interested in her physically, but she sensed that Mr. Halsted had more than a typist on his mind.

"Is something the matter?" he asked her.

"Oh, no," she answered quickly. Could she be mistaken, she wondered? Maybe it was all in her imagination.

As Mr. Halsted slid his hand across her shoulders, she sensed more and more that he was going to do something she knew he shouldn't. Her heart started to pound wildly, and her whole body seemed to tremble with fear.

Mr. Halsted interpreted this as being sexual excitement, especially when he "accidentally" touched her breasts with a sweep of his hand.

She twitched from surprise, but he thought she had gotten a charge out of it, and this time, he did it again, much more deliberately.

She was too afraid to saying anything to him. She was so afraid that she would be wrong, that she wouldn't ever get the job, that her father would think she was overreacting if she accused an older man of trying to seduce her.

But that was just what Mr. Halsted wanted to do. He hadn't been with a girl so lovely as Arlene in a long time, and he was ready for one right now. Really ready and very horny.

The fact that she didn't try to escape from him meant only one thing – she wanted it as much as he did. His prick started to become hard and stiff from just that one thought.

She sensed that he was getting hot. His palms were getting all sweaty, and she felt the heat he was giving off.

Mr. Halsted rested his hand on her knee. He slowly slid up her leg and thigh until he was very close to her vagina. She realized now what he wanted from her, and she was mute with fear.

Eddie hadn't really hurt her when he fucked her, but that was because he loved her. It was the only time she had felt a cock inside her pussy, and she knew that with Mr. Halsted it would feel different.

"Please, Mr. Halsted…" she mumbled. He thought she was begging for him to continue, when she started to ask for him to stop.

Arlene felt herself losing control as Mr. Halsted's hand slid underneath her skirt and started to fondle her panties. She looked at him, and he smiled gently. "You're such a sweet girl," he told her. "So young and so beautiful. I like you, ohh, I like you very much."

His finger gently slid between the folds of her pussy, and for the first time, she felt a wave of pleasure inside her cunt.

His finger penetrated her hole deeper and deeper. Arlene leaned back and sighed. It did feel good. There was no pain at all. His finger felt almost as good as Eddie's dick felt when he fucked her.

His finger became coated with the cunt juices that started to seep out of her slit. Her felt the warm liquid on his hand and he started to fuck her rapidly with his finger.

"Ohhh," she sighed as he started to really pound her cunt hard. "Ohhhh, that's good. It's so good!"

She was leaning back on the sofa now, nearly entirely spread out across the cushions. Her body was sweaty and hot, and she moved her legs back and forth trying to suck in his hand between her legs.

Mr. Halsted's pants were bulging in front. His dick was very stiff and he reached out to his fly and began to lower the zipper.

Arlene beat him to it. She was eager to touch his hard masculine flesh. Eddie's cock had felt so good to her that now she wanted another hard dick. She wanted to be fucked. Her earlier fears were gone.

His pecker sprang out from inside his pants, and she eagerly placed her hand along the shaft.

"Touch it, baby," he cried. "Rub your hand on my cock. Ohh, that's good, baby. Make it hard. Make it really hard!"

Her touch stiffened his meat until it was bobbing up and down as the blood was pumped through it. She played with his balls, running her fingers against his quivering flesh. Arlene was panting heavily now. Her whole body was begging to be fucked. She wanted his cock badly now. She felt as if she would die without his dick.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, please fuck me!" Her whole crotch area was sopping wet. Her lubricants flowed like a torrent out of her hot hole, and she tried to pull him into her even before he got a chance to strip off her wet panties.

He had to fight her to remove her panties, but only because her body was twisting about wildly. When he finally got them off, he saw that her reddened cunt was so hot and juicy, that he nearly tot just looking at her hole.

She reached out for his balls and tried to pull him closer to her. "I want it!" she begged. "Ohhhh, fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me hard!"

His dick was so hot and hard that he had to use great control so that he wouldn't ejaculate too soon. His prick was purplish-red, and he pressed the tip of his cock against her hole, driving her even more crazy.

As he placed a hand on one of her tits, she pulled his head down towards her nipples, and begged him to suck it. His lips caressed her hard little nubs and he licked them eagerly.

His penis slowly slid inside her cunt. As her flesh parted to allow his hard meat entrance, she spread her legs as wide as she could, pulling him all the way inside.

Her vaginal muscles opened widely as his hard dang slid deeper and deeper into her slit. She felt his tool fining up her canal and she nearly cried with delight.

Mr. Halsted began to pump in and out of her hole. His balls danced about wildly against her cunt hairs, and she felt as if he were fucking her with a pile driver. He kept ramming her harder and harder, but the more he fucked her, the more she loved it.

Her ass started to pound against the sofa, sinking deep into the cushions. The juices flowed rapidly out of her hole, coating his cock and balls, and he was sliding about wildly as be penetrated her cunthole.

Her tits were warm and supple, and he sucked hard on her nipples, squeezing the flesh into his mouth.

His whole body began to shake with ecstasy. He plunged even deeper into her hot cunt, and he dug his nails into her flesh as he approached the point of no return.

"Fuck me!" she screamed as her clit drove her wild. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"

His dick smashed into her hot pussy harder than ever. His balls throbbed as he got ready to shoot his foam into her gloriously hot cunt hole.

"Ohhh!" he cried. "I'm gonna come! Get fucked, baby! I'm gonna fuck you harder, baby! I'm gonna come! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!"

His prick went wild inside her hole. She was screaming with him as his dick burst through her slit with hot waves of thick creamy semen.

"I'm coming!" he screamed. "Ohhhh! I'm coming! Get fucked, bitch! I'm really fucking you!"

His penis continued to bunt with thick sperm juice. Her cunt absorbed it all as she squeezed her legs together to drive out all that luscious cream from his dong.

She could feel the semen pouring into her vagina. It oozed and mingled with her hot cunt juices. Arlene sighed with relief and ecstasy as his cum mixed with her cunt syrups and started to ooze out of her slit and run down the sides of her leg.

She reached out for the dripping creams and scooped some of it up with her fingers. As she drew the fingers to her mouth to taste his jism, he gave one final thrust into her body, stimulating her clit beyond anything she had ever felt before.