Scott Sellers - The willing secretary

"Okay, fat man! Now it's my turn to feel your big prick. My pussy is hungry for your cockmeat! Now give it to me!"

Cathy flopped back down onto the couch, her huge cunt gaping wetly. She spread her legs apart to allow Ed to stand up. Her legs hung over the back of the couch as she reached up to spread her pussylips apart.

"Fuck me!" she screamed.

Ed got to his feet and nestled up just in front of his wife's sopping, inviting cunt. He gripped his blood-engorged cock in one hand and stared at the wet pink target of Cathy's gleaming pussy. She pulled her slick pussy-flaps farther apart to reveal the opening to her needy cunt-channel.

"Come on, asshole! Fuck me!"

Ed aimed his cock carefully. With one mighty thrust, he rammed his fat cock balls-deep into his wife's juicy pussy. Cuntjuice splattered all over the place. Cathy's big legs wrapped around his chubby asscheeks and the two of them began humping in earnest.

Cathy writhed against, the couch cushions, her head hanging over the edge and her ham flowing out across the floor. She dug her spike-heels deep into Ed's trembling asscheeks and he fucked all the faster. She gripped her oversized tits in her hands and squeezed them for all she was worth. She began humping faster and faster, shrieking each time the tip of Ed's hot cock brushed across her supersensitive clit. Her asscheeks flattened out on the couch each time she received one of Ed's gut wrenching cock-thrusts.

Becky kneeled just behind Ed, hypnotized by the sight of his hefty ball-sac smacking repeatedly into Cathy's ass-crack. She moved closer to him, gripping the sides of his heaving hips. Holding on tight, she nosed into his ass-crack and began seeking out his asshole with her tongue. She flicked her hot, juicy tongue up and down between his clenched asscheeks. When she found his puckered asshole, she drove her tongue into it with all her strength. His bucking hips were knocking her head back and forth, but Becky managed to hang on and drive her tongue deeper and deeper inside his ass-channel.

Ed moaned and cried out. Becky could feel his taut cum-tube tightening up just behind his flopping ball-sac. She slipped her wet tongue free of Ed's asshole and inched forward to lap at his sizzling balls. He fucked harder and harder into his wife's overflowing cunt, but Becky continued to maintain her grip. She sucked one of his balls into her mouth and swirled her practiced tongue around it furiously. Pussy-juice splashed into Becky's face each time Ed thrust into Cathy's dripping cunt, but the young secretary kept Ed's tender ball locked securely between her full lips.

Becky could feel cum beginning to boil in Ed's balls. He tried to spread his legs apart to allow Becky tithe room she needed to suck at his stewing ball-sac. And all the while, he kept fucking faster and faster into Cathy's slippery pussy.

"OH, Ed! Aiieee!" Cathy shrieked like it was the end of the world. "How come you never fucking me like this before? Ohhh, it feels so fucking good. Yeahhhh! Aaaihhhh!"

Becky felt a massive glowing sensation flash through her hot young body at the sound of Cathy's horny moans. Becky felt her pussy growing wetter and wetter as she realized it was all because of her that Ed and Cathy were fucking away so contentedly.

And now the contentment was building to a furious finish as Ed picked up the pace, fucking with all his strength, the tendons standing out in his thighs and legs as he strained to fuck his lust-drunk wife as hard and as powerfully as he could. He lifted his wife's legs up around his shoulders. That way he could drive his swollen cock as deep as possible into Cathy's pussy and still allow Becky enough room to suck on his hot ball-sac.

The three of them moved in perfect rhythm. Becky could sense that Ed was about to shoot his load at any second and she tried to hang onto him with all her might, still slurping his tender balls into her hot mouth. Cathy moaned louder and louder as Ed's giant cock reamed out her slavering cunt-hole, sending her to the brink of ecstasy.

Then Cathy's body tensed and quivered and spasmed out of control as the first waves of orgasm raced through her. Her arms flailed about, knocking ashtrays and knick-knacks off the coffee table. She screamed and wailed, her titflesh flushing crimson. Sweat gleamed and glistened all over her body. The black color of her bra and stockings served to make her creamy flesh look all the more delectable.

As Ed felt his load of hot cum about to shoot out into his wife's clenching cunt, he ran his hands up and down her sheer black nylons, enjoying the cool feel of the sexy stockings. Her sharp high-heeled shoes continued to dig into his neck and shoulders – and it was that special sensation of sweet pain that sent him over the edge!

He blasted heavily into his wife's clasping, greedy cunt. His white-hot jism overflowed her cunt and dripped down onto Becky's face. The young secretary lapped up the creamy cum as best she could, her face now drenched with fresh pussy sauce and hot cock-cream.

As Ed tried to fuck out the last of his load, his thick cock slipped out of Cathy's juicy cunt. He continued blasting off, shooting more streams of cum down onto Cathy's full quivering belly. As she writhed like a bitch in heat, more of Ed's cum jetted out of his fiercely red cockhead, splashing against her face and neck.

She wagged her tongue savagely, trying to catch a drop of his shooting jism. By the time Ed stopped spurting his white-hot cum, Cathy was covered with the stuff. His sticky jism oozed down between her immense tits, covering her skimpy black bra and dripping from her frilly garter belt. Her belly was waked with his cum, and it spread all around her trembling torso like melted cake frosting.

Becky reached up and stroked Ed's subsiding cock, licking it clean. He moaned one final delighted moan, and then slumped over the edge of the couch. The young secretary stood up and stared down at Cathy as she spasmed in the final throes of her come. Becky slid her hand across the big woman's mushy pussy and stroked her still erect clit, wringing the last sweet moments of bliss out of Cathy's racked and ravaged body.

Staring down at the mess of cum and pussy sauce that soaked Cathy's still-trembling body, Becky finger-fucked herself while she caressed her friend's throbbing clit. Becky felt a short sweet blast shoot through her pussy as she enjoyed a quick come before sinking down next to Cathy on the fuck-juice-soaked couch.

It wasn't long before the three of them were sound asleep, stuck together with dried-up and encrusted cum and pussy-sauces.

The next day, when Ed came into Eric's office to prepare for his day in court, the big man acted as if he hardly knew Becky. She wore an especially alluring dress, one which accented the full curve of her lush tits, the neckline dropping just far enough to allow a tiny half-moon of rosy areola to peek out.

"Good morning, Rocky," Ed said to her in a businesslike monotone.

She knew he was starring at her deep cleavage, but the sexy sight of her big tits seemed to have no effect on him. Becky had worn the revealing dress especially for him, to try and buck up his spirits before the trial – and also to show her appreciation for the previous evening's hot activities. Becky looked longingly at his crotch, but there was no evidence of a hard-on. She was very disappointed.

"Hello, Ed," she replied, winking knowingly. "I hope everything goes all right today."

Ed leaned over her desk and shook his head slowly back and forth. "I don't know," he sighed. "I just don't know if I should go through with this whole thing. You see, after last night."

"Well, Ed! Good to see you. You're looking chipper this morning." Eric walked out of his office carrying the file folder Becky had brought him the day before from Caroline Harris' office. He seemed pleased to see the big man and slapped Ed briskly across his shoulder. "I tell you, old buddy, this divorce will be a piece of cake. It's in the bag, I tell you."