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"Oh yesss! Oh yessss!" His finger was stroking in and out of her cunt now. She jerked up to meet it, to force it deeper into her hungry depths. She had forgotten how good it felt to have fingers fondling her most secret parts. While one finger investigated her pussy, another found and penetrated her anus.

"Ohhhh Gawd!"

The young brunette was quivering, with lustful abandon. Never in her life had anyone touched her there! It surprised her that it felt so good. The sheer perversity of it inspired her to new heights of passion. Her ass-cheeks writhed fitfully down to meet his obscene finger.

"Like that, Sue?" he asked.

The tremor in his voice betrayed his own excitement. He'd never, touched a woman's asshole before, but he found it intensely arousing. His cock jerked hungrily as she moaned in appreciation of his twin probe.

"Mmmmm… feels wonderful!" she enthused. As her excitement grew, she became more and more aware of his cock, hard and stiff, prodding against her legs. She wanted to feel it inside her, but she felt self-conscious about saying it. She hoped he would get the message from the abandoned writhings of her body.

"Jeez, you're hot!" he grunted around the nipple in his mouth. "You're hot enough to fuck! Is that what you want, Sue? You want me to fuck you?"

She hesitated to reply. Instead she ground her cunt and ass down harder against his hand. Her pussy was sopping wet now. She could hear the sluicing noise his finger was making up inside. Her whole being was craving the pleasure she knew his cock could give her.

"Come on," he goaded her lewdly. He wanted to hear the words from her own lips. "What do you want, baby? Tell me!"

Passion overcame modesty. She spat out the wards.

"I want you to fuck me!" she almost hollered.

"Okay, Sue… okay!" he told her excitedly.

She was surprised when he rose from the bed and looked down at her.

"What… what are you doing?" she asked anxiously. After all she had gone through – her cunt so hot she could hardly stand it, the obscene words she'd uttered – he couldn't leave her now. Not now!

"I've got a special way I want to do it to you," he told her. "Come on, baby."

He grabbed her by the hips and turned her over.

Then he slid her down the bed until she was half on, half off. Her knees rested on the floor while her head lay on the end of the bed. He kneeled behind her and rubbed his cockhead against her genitals. It excited him to watch the tip bury itself between the firm, round moons of her buttocks.

"Ooohh," she moaned. Satisfied now that he was not going to desert her, she began to fall prey once again to the aching tumult of passion that darted through her veins. His cock-head rubbing against her pussy from behind was pure pleasure. Even the hunger, the agony of waiting was pleasurable.

She wanted him so intensely… yet she knew the anticipation was half the enjoyment.

"Oh Johnny!" she moaned. "It feels so good against me. I love the feel of your cock back there." In all the times she had made love to her Marine boy friend, he had never fucked her this way. It seemed incredibly daring, incredibly titillating to be kneeling on the floor like an animal… waiting for a man's cock to ram into her from behind.

She wished she could see herself in a mirror. Little tremors of excitement assaulted her nerves as she imagined what she must look like. Naked with her ass pointed up at the boy.

"Aaaahhh… uuuuuhhh," she moaned as she felt his cock-tip pressing insistently against the entrance to her cunt.

"Oh wow," he grunted behind her. "Jeez, I gotta fuck you! I gotta fuck you now!"

He leaned forward with all his weight. He groaned with pleasure as he felt his cock soar deep into her quivering cuntal depths. Her pussy-walls seemed to grab him, to coax him to stay up inside there, hot and wet. But he pulled out, only to shove deep into her once again. He shuddered when he felt his cock-head graze her cervix.

"Arrrrggghhhhh!" she wailed. It was more wonderful than she had thought it would be! Feeling his fine thick cock burying itself deep inside her greedy cunt! She felt like she had been waiting forever for this moment. "Oh Gawd, do it to me! Do it to me, Johnny! It's so good!"

"Yeah, Sue… yeah…" he panted down at her.

She looked back over her shoulder at his face and was astonished by the mask of unbridled lust he wore. As she groaned beneath him, she realized what her own face must look like. She was at least as excited she was!

He began to saw his cock steadily in and out of her, its rubbery surface grazing every inch of her spongy pussy. He varied his rhythm. Now quick. Now slow. The effect was tantalizing, maddening. She squirmed her ass-cheeks energetically back to meet his every in stroke.

"Uuuhhh… ohhh Gawd! Mmmmmm!" Her whole body felt weak from the sheer pleasure of what was happening to her. She was glad she had the bed to lean on. Otherwise she would have fallen flat on her face. She felt drained of strength… sapped by the relentless onslaught of his hard pummeling cock.

"Oh, Sue," he groaned up behind her. "You feel so good inside! Your little cunt is trying to gobble me up!"

John had always wanted to fuck a woman this way. It gave him an incredible sense of power to be up behind her like this. To watch her buttocks quiver responsibly before him. Ho loved the way her firm round ass jiggled and churned, begging for more of his thick cock.

He was sure glad he had worked up the courage to come over to the head typist's house today.

He was getting the best fuck of his life… from a woman the rest of the office thought was a prude!

Ken Adler had been hurt and disappointed when Sue Walsh turned down his invitation for a date. He had been pretty sure she liked him at least a little bit. His experience with Masie when he was away on business had done wonders for his morale. He had felt sure his new confidence would attract Sue, would make her like him more.

His interlude with Greta had helped restore that confidence. He had never done anything as daring in his life as fuck a woman right in the office where they both worked – during lunch hour!

He felt ready to risk another episode with Sue. He wasn't sure why it was so important to him that Sue like him. He guessed it was because she was so shy and innocent.

That was the kind of girl he wanted to marry. Women like Masie and Greta were great to have fun with. But as wives, they just didn't rate in Ken's book.

Early Sunday afternoon, he decided to drop by Sue's house. Maybe she would feel more comfortable with him, away from the office. Where office gossip was no threat to the display of a little interest in someone.

He got no answer when he knocked at her front door. Thinking she might be in the yard, he decided to check the garden around back. He followed the sidewalk around the house. As he reached the back corner of the house, sounds of fucking came from a window that was just at chin height. Be peeked through and was astounded by what he saw.

Sue Walsh – shy Sue Walsh – was getting fucked senseless by some young guy!

It took the older man a few minutes to realize that the guy was John Cosgrove, the office boy.

Holy shit! he thought. As he watched their enthusiastic coupling, surprise began to give way to anger.

So I'm not good enough for her! he thought. She'd rather fuck the Goddamned office boy!

"Uuuhhh… ohhh Gawd! Mmmmmm!" She was moaning like a woman half conscious, her unseeing face wreathed in a smile.

Despite his anger, Ken could feel his cock jerking in his pants in response to her eager writhing.

What a body! he thought. She's even better looking than I thought she was. She looks great without clothes!

Fearful that he might be seen, either by a neighbor or by the couple inside, Ken reluctantly left his watching post.