Dan Devore: Factory Swapper

“Are you kidding, Mr. Masters? Here I am a temporary typist in the morning and in just a couple of hours I’ve got the chance to become a personal secretary.

Wow – I could kiss you.”

“Well then, why don’t you?”

“You mean right here – at the table?”

“No, actually I have another place in mind.”

Vicki sobered up for just a moment. Lou had made his pitch and now she had to make up her mind as to what to do with it.

“I could dig it,” she replied quickly. “Even if you didn’t get the job for me I could dig it just fine.”

“Then let’s go,” said Lou, his face beginning to flush with anticipation. He let his eyes flash over Vicki’s fleshy legs as she slid out of the booth. It figured to be a most exciting night.

Inside of the motel room, Lou turned to lock the door and when he turned back again, Vicki was already out of her dress and had her shoes kicked off. He rushed to her and covered her lips with his own, sending his tongue crashing against hers. It was a long, drawn-out kiss, giving him time to move his hands over her magnificent body and feel the vibration of her passion through his fingertips. His fingers settled on her buttocks and he squeezed the flesh vigorously through her panties. Then he slipped his hands under the elastic and ran them down again, this time against the bare and quivering flesh. Vicki squealed into his mouth as his finger traced the slit of her buttocks and moved down, way down into her crotch. She spread her legs to permit him easier access and he finally secured entry from that position.

Now she was hotter than ever. Her breath was coming in short, sharp bursts and her tongue was flashing in and out of his mouth more rapidly than he believed was possible. He kept this position for the next minute or two, working the finger in and out of the area until a telltale bit of moisture on his fingertip told him that she had experienced her first climax. He removed his finger from the spot and put both of his hands on the elastic of her panties. Vicki sensed what he was about to do, and pulled in her tummy to allow the panties to slip over her hips and down to the floor, where she stepped gracefully out of them.

Lou went to work on her bra next, and a moment later she stood before him completely nude. Her breasts were creamy white and perfectly formed. The nipples were like strawberries, red and luscious. He threw his lips from one to the other and found them to be delightfully sweet. Then he pushed her breasts apart and moved his head deep into the cleavage where he kissed the skin in the center. It was burning with her body heat and exuded an aroma of passion that drove him even wilder than ever.

From there, his lips began traveling down her body until they reached the rounded tummy. He kissed the area around the navel for several moments and then buried his tongue into the opening. She squirmed and squealed with delight. Lou was on his knees before her now. He was still fully clothed, but somehow he couldn’t pull himself away from this exploration of her body long enough to undress.

His mouth moved into the area of her muff. The pubic hair was tawny yellow and soft as silk. He ran his teeth through the strands and felt her body shudder with emotion. She spread her thighs for him even wider than before and he licked the sections where her legs joined her trunk. When he pulled gobs of that tender flesh into his mouth and massaged them gently with his teeth, she nearly fainted. Now he moved his mouth up to her muff and spread the lips of her vulva with his fingers. Her legs could no longer hold her. She backed toward the bed and when the edge met her, she fell on it and spread her legs wide as she could to permit his entry. Lou fell in between those marvelous shafts and buried his face into the blonde muff. The aroma was mildly fragrant and drove him to greater desire than he had ever experienced before. His tongue flashed incessantly, making Vicki squeal louder and louder with delight until she finally had to stuff her hands into her mouth to keep from screaming.

Finally, Lou couldn’t stand, the strain for another moment. His rod was practically bursting with desire and he knew that he must enter her immediately, or lose his sperm inside of his own pants. He stepped away from her and began tearing out of his clothing. Vicki watched him, fascinated. The sight of this important executive tearing off his clothes before her, did something wonderful for her ego.

Now Lou was completely undressed and more than ready for action. He stepped toward her body, threw himself on it, and aimed his rod for her luscious love spot. Vicki moved her hand down to the area quickly and guided the tool inside of her body. She was still extremely tight, even though she had already experienced several orgasms. Lou grunted at the difficult passage and, thrust harder than before. The fluids were churning in his scrotum now and begging for release. He knew that he had better get in as many thrusts as he possible could to satisfy Vicki before his orgasm temporarily ended that session. He pushed his rod into her as deeply as it would go, withdrew, and rammed it home again with every ounce of strength in his body. His mouth was pressed tightly against here, and their tongues slashed at each other violently. Small grunts escaped their lips as they forced themselves against each other.

Vicki had wrapped her muscular legs around Lou’s torso and was squeezing him as tightly as she could, while thrusting her pelvis up to meet his drive. The nips and twitches of her love spot and the wild gyrations of her hips were more than Lou’s nervous system could endure. The sperm churned in his scrotum and the blood rushed through his veins prior to the blazing sensation of an orgasm. His breath came in quick spurts, his brain reeled, his throat tightened, and then he erupted inside her. One burst followed another inside her body, and she responded with a flow of her own that caused her to clutch at his skin with fingers of steel and scream away her passion inside of his mouth. When it was over, he rolled off beside her.

“Well, how was that?” he asked, when he had finally regained his composure.

“Great,” she replied, “only I wish it could have been just a teeny bit longer.

I’ve still got a few more goodies that I’d like to get rid of.”

“I’ll see what I can do to help you, after I get a few minutes rest. Why don’t you go to the bathroom and I’ll catch a few winks.”

Vicki let him sleep for fifteen minutes and then awakened him with a kiss on the lips. “Are you ready now?” she asked, sliding her hand down to his crotch and fondling his limp rod. The stimulation helped considerably and in just a few moments it was firm and ready for more.

“Let me get on top this time,” she said, “and I’ll give you a ride you won’t ever forget.”

“Be my guest,” he replied, reaching up to help her mount his body. When she had placed herself above his tool, she took it delicately in her fingers and guided it into her cunny, which was still amazingly tight. Then, when the entry had been made, she lowered herself slowly and carefully down the shaft until it was completely packed into her body.

“Mmmmm,” she murmured softly, placing her mouth against his. “Mmmmm, it feels good – so good! Are you ready?”

“Ready,” he replied, getting a bit more settled on the mattress. And then she was off on a series of wild gyrations that made Lou grunt with surprise. She twisted, turned, and pumped at him like a wild beast, without ever losing the precious rod that was buried deep in her cunny. Lou’s hands worked their way around her body and his fingers began massaging the area of her crotch. This action stirred Vicki on to even greater energy and she accelerated her speed to a pace that bordered on insanity. Lou tried to hold back as long as he could, but the movement of the red-hot cunny around his rod was too demanding and made the juice fly in one blazing spurt after another. And then it was over.