Ray Todd: Mother in heat

"Oh, stilt!" she shrieked as she rhythmically thrust her fingers up into the warmth of both hot holes at the same time.

She was writhing and lurching around on the cushions, oblivious to everything but the smoldering pleasure that was surging through her body. With her fingers digging frantically in and out of her two lust-filled holes, everything was forgotten as she climbed steadily up to the dizzy heights of her exploding orgasm.

"Ooooooh, baby," she squealed to the faceless man that was filling her cunt and asshole with his cock. "Squirt me, baby! I'm coming! I'm commmiiiinnnnngggg!"

Frantically rubbing her trembling clit, Barbara was wildly calling out obscenities, her mind spinning, her hips writhing furiously as waves of incredible pleasure washed through her loins. Incoherent sounds of joy were gurgling out from her gasping mouth as her fingers continued plunging into the hot moistness of her climaxing cunt. Her entire body was in the throes of the most complete orgasm she'd experienced for a long while, and she wanted it to last forever. She had almost forgotten the wonderful sensations that were sweeping through her loins. She was happy that she could give herself such an intense orgasm, and was happy to have found sexual release without the help of her selfish husband.

Barbara firmly decided right then and there that she was going to finger herself off every fucking night when she got up to the military academy with her children. Up there she'd be in a bed alone, without her husband. No one would know she was masturbating, and she was really looking forward to diddling herself for the next week.

Finally getting up, Barbara turned off the television and slowly went upstairs to join her sleeping husband in bed.

Before leaving for the office the next morning, Ed helped Barbara and his daughter, Cindy, pack their luggage in the car. Cindy was quite excited about their trip as she was very anxious to see her older brother again. They had been very close before he'd gone off to the academy, and Cindy missed him very much.

"Now drive carefully," Ed smiled, kissing Barbara on the cheek as she adjusted her seat belt.

"I will, darling," as last night's mutations seemed to have disappeared with the dawn.

"Bye, Daddy," chirped Cindy. "See you next week."

"So long," he waved, watching Barbara back the car out of the driveway.

When they had gone, Ed got into his own car and drove slowly to his office. He couldn't seem to understand what had happened to his wife. She had always been such a hot cunt, but lately she'd been acting like a dead fish in bed. In the past, Barbara had been a real wild fuck, not the cold lump of flesh she was last night.

Arriving at the office, he was a bit surprised that Laura, his private secretary wasn't at her desk as usual. Sitting in her place was a very attractive young redhead.

"Good morning, Mr. Thurmond," she beamed at him. "I'm Paula."

"Hello, Paula," he answered in a puzzled voice. "Where's Laura this morning?"

"She called in sick," the young redhead explained. "They sent me up from the steno pool to fill in for the day."

"Fine," Ed smiled. "For a starter, can you make coffee?"

"That's one of the best things I do," she giggled. "Actually, I'm a lousy secretary."

"Really?" he laughed, surprised at the young girl's honesty.

"Really," she laughed. "I'm probably the world's worse."

"Well," pinned Ed, pointing to the coffee maker, "you can start with that, and bring a cup of black coffee to my office when it's ready."

Watching the pretty young girl moving across the room, Ed could see that she wasn't over eighteen years old. His eyes followed her sensual little as it bounced deliciously beneath her short, tight skirt. A wild quiver raced through his loins when she bent over the table, showing the soft tanned flesh of her smooth inner thoughts.

Entering his private office, Ed began going over some notes as he waited for the girl to bring him his coffee. There as something about the bold, naughty expression in her big amber eyes that strangely excited the man. Thinking about the lousy piece of ass his wife had given him last night, his thoughts kept returning to the sexy little redhead in the outer office, and he wondered how she would behave with a hard cock shoved up between her lovely legs. Ed had never been unfaithful to his wife, but after last night, the sight of Paula had really turned him on.

"Here's your coffee," the girl sang, suddenly appearing in his office with a steaming cup. As she placed the hot drink on his desk, she subtly brushed her soft, firm little ass against his elbow.

"Thank you, Paula," he said, acutely aware that she was hovering near him.

"Taste it," she whispered, gently placing her cool little hand on his shoulder. "Making coffee is one of the best things I do."

"What else do you do well?" he asked, completely intrigued by the girl.

"Make men happy," she laughed.

"How do you make men happy?" Ed grinned.

"Any way they want me to," she whispered. "I'm a real easy lay."

"Are you really a bad secretary?" Ed nervously asked, wanting to get the conversation back on less risky ground.

"I'm terrible," she repeated. "I hate it."

"Why do you do it?" asked Ed.

"Because I meet plenty of neat men," she admitted. "There are lots of attractive executives in this company who know I'm a lousy secretary, but they always ask for me when they call the steno pool."

"Why you?" he asked, still trying to figure the girl out.

"Because they know how horny I am," she giggled, sitting down on the edge of Ed's desk.

Looking up at her, the blood rushed to his face as he stared at the bare flesh of her crossed thighs and the full ripeness of her firm tits pushing out against the front of her blouse. From the way her nipples were outlined through the thin material, it was very obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. There was something about the nearness of the pretty little redhead that seemed to rattle his brains.

Looking up into her face once more, he tiled to read what was behind her naughty suggestive smile. His mind was whirling in an effort to understand what was going on in the beautiful young girl's mind. She was squirming her little ass around on his desk with a wild animal grace. There was an exciting invitation in her amber eyes as she boldly stand at the man seated behind the desk.

Ed could feel his cock throbbing violently in the confines of his pants. He could feel it swelling and growing with every passing second, and was frantically hoping that Paula wouldn't notice the bulge. She had jokingly told him she was an easy lay, but surely the girl had merely been teasing. Girls don't normally walk into a man's office and announce how horny they are. Ed readily decided that Paula's remarks had been her own strange brand of humor, and would probably scream rape if a man made an actual pass at her.

Glancing up at her, Ed was startled at the wild gleam in her eyes as she stared boldly at the obscenely throbbing lump in the front of his pants. He couldn't believe it. Her eyes were opened wide with fascination, her little tongue flicking excitedly at her moist parted lips. Ed couldn't believe the lust on her face as she stared at the big pulsating bulge of hard throbbing cock. His stiff dong began lurching more violently when he realized she was obviously enjoying the sight of his aroused cock.

"Mr. Thurmond," Paula whispered, "that's sure a beautiful hard-on."

He just stared in disbelief as she gave him a slow lascivious smile that filled him with a wild excitement.

"We can't waste a beautiful hard prick like that," she smiled, reaching don and gently caressing the big, lurching lump of thrusting cock-meat.

E sat as if frozen in his chair as her fingers deliciously stroked his stiff prick through the material of his pants.