James Barton - Door to door teaser

The warmth of his hand on her cheek stirred her and she smiled nervously as she replied, "Ah, no… I don't suppose so."

He leaned forward and kissed her gently on the mouth. "Then it's a deal, partner…" he said as their lips parted.

Pam blinked – she had not expected to be kissed, but Frank was an attractive man, and it was true, they were going to be partners. She looked at him wide-eyed and he moved against her body as he slipped a hand about her waist.

"We could even go a step further in cementing the relationship…" he told her huskily and let his hand slide down to cup one cheek of her ass through her skirt. She struggled briefly, but as his body came in full contact with hers, she felt that sudden rush in her loins and she stopped trying to move away. She licked her lips and looked at him as his mouth moved closer to hers.

"Please…" she whimpered, "I don't think we…" and his mouth closed over hers, cutting off the words of protest. Pam sighed as his tongue entered her mouth, and she arched her vibrant young body against his as his tongue played gently with hers. She felt his prick against her thigh, and as he rubbed against her, she knew a moment of panic and pushed away from him.

"Ah… please, Frank… you'll get me all hot and sweaty. I've… I've got things to deliver this morning…"

Still holding her, he smiled down, and as he spoke, she felt his hand move between them, then she heard the sound of his zipper being drawn down. "I wouldn't ask you to do that, Pam… after all, I've got respect for you… but look what you've done to me."

Pam felt him take her hand and move it to his crotch. His prick was stiff and throbbing and as her fingers closed around it near the base, she gasped at the size of it. She was immediately, aroused as she touched his hot flesh, and she shook her head as he pressed against her again. "Please…"

"You could kiss it a little for me… that wouldn't mess you up now, would it?"

Pam swallowed thickly – he was asking her to put it in her mouth – and he was almost a total stranger! But as she stroked his hot flesh, she knew he was being considerate of her, and actually, it was not too much for him to ask – she was responsible for his condition. And the thought of his huge prick in her mouth there in the dim recesses of the stockroom sent a thrill through her body. Slowly, she disengaged herself from Frank and looked about apprehensively.

"It's all right," he whispered, and took a firm hold on his cock with one hand and her shoulder with the other. Pam swallowed thickly and wet her lips as she looked down at the man's prick. The head was swelling and it glistened dully as he pulled back the foreskin to expose the purplish head. She felt his hand on her shoulder urging her down, but as she looked at the dusty floor, she hesitated.

"I'll… I'll get dirty…" she said in a faltering tone.

Impatiently, Frank looked around and spied a styrofoam mat from one of the cases. He took it and placed it at his feet, then gently urged the young woman to her knees. Pam licked her lips again and glanced up to find Frank staring down at her lewdly as he placed his hand on top of her head and held his prick out to her. She looked at the ropelike veins along its length and the puckered foreskin as he milked it back. There was a small drop of fluid oozing from the slit at the tip, and a thrill went through her to know that he was beginning to cum already – and she had only touched him once.

Opening her mouth wide, Pam moved her head forward and Pam felt her mouth filled with his throbbing shaft.

"Jesus!" he told her. "That is some hot mouth you've got, partner!" and he shoved his prick even deeper into her throat as he looked down and watched his shaft disappear into her obscenely ovaled mouth. Her lips were stretched tight about it and he could feel her wet tongue as it slid along the bottom. He felt his breath coming more sharply as he drew his hips back and watched the pink inner sides of her lips exposed as her cheeks hollowed.

"God… God almighty!" he swore as she sucked him again deeply and seemed to take his throbbing prick into the very recesses of her hot young throat.

"This better be important!" Alicia scolded as she followed young Mike up the stair from the sales room to the loft that opened onto the stockroom. "I've got other things to do besides traipsing around attics with the hired help!"

Mike smiled to himself. He had waited for many long months to get Alicia alone; it was a known fact that she was the private property of the sales manager, but Mike was not at all satisfied to let it remain that way. He opened the door to the loft carefully and whispered over her shoulder, "Be quiet now…" and he held the door open as she slipped inside. He took hold of her hand then and led her around the railed walkway to a spot along the far wall. A frosted skylight let in just enough light to see below, and as they approached the rear section of the large loft, he held a finger to his lips and cautioned her to be even more quiet.

Alicia couldn't figure out what the boy wanted so desperately for her to see, but the urgency in his tone when he had approached her a few minutes before convinced her that it just might be worth seeing. She liked the boy and had he been a few years older, she would have seriously considered taking him to her beach house for an occasional weekend – but he was pretty young, and just a boy in her eyes.

Finally, Mike stopped and whispered to Alicia, "There… look down…" and he pointed.

Alicia clasped her hand over her mouth to keep from gasping! For there, not twenty feet below them, were Frank and Pam Drum – Marge's replacement. She watched awestruck as Frank unzipped his pants and pulled forth his stiff penis. Then he placed the young girl's hand on it and it seemed they were talking. Alicia could not believe her eyes then as Frank placed something white on the floor and Pam kneeled before him and took hold of his bulging prick. Her eyes widened then as Pam leaned forward, Frank's hands on her pretty blonde head, and took his prick into her mouth!

"Can you believe that?" Mike whispered in her ear as she stood frozen, leaning over the rail watching the blatant display of sex between the two people below.

She shook her head again, and as Mike whispered in her ear, she felt a rush of warmth go through her thighs and belly to center just between her lovely legs. She wet her lips as she watched Pam sucking the man's huge prick, and it was almost as if she could taste the same thing Pam was surely tasting at that moment.

She felt Mike's arm about her, but she paid it no mind as she gazed transfixed at the young girl's wide-stretched mouth, filled now with almost the entire length of Frank's prick as he shoved his hips forward and held her head tightly. Vaguely, Alicia could hear the subtle slurping sounds as Pam sucked the man off, and as they came to her, she felt her pulse race faster and faster. She licked her lips again and felt a low moan escape her throat as she realized Mike's hand was no longer around her waist, but beneath her short skirt! Her mind began to protest, but as she became aware of it, his hand slipped between her panty-clad ass cheeks and rubbed the bottom of her pussy.

"I know you like that, Alicia…" he whispered in her ear, and stroked her sopping cunt through the silken material of her panties. "It feels good, doesn't it?" and he ran his thumb upward and into the cleft of her pussy lips. The movement caused her to shudder lightly, and without being able to explain it to herself, Alicia found herself spreading her legs and pushing back against the hand at her cunt.

Mike looked at the expression on the woman's face and he knew immediately that he had scored. He felt the wetness of her crotch, and it was obvious that old Frank getting his pecker sucked by pretty Pam had turned her on. Now all he had to do was to follow through before she changed her mind – or got her nuts off on his hand and then cooled down!