Marvin Cox - Swinging secretary

"Faster! Harder!" Sara begged, squirming between the two bodies. She felt her insides go buttery, her muscles rippling with pleasure. "Goddamn you, fuck! Unh! Fuck us both!"

With unbelievable strength and power, Randy hammered his dick into their holes, until his ass was a flesh-colored blur. For both girls it seemed as if he had two cocks, and each was throbbing with impending release.

Sara licked Brenda's neck and gave the girl a hungry wet kiss. As she did this, she felt Randy's mouth on her shoulders, nibbling her flesh.

"You… cum sucking cunts!" he grunted, now fondling and squeezing both pairs of tits. He'd never been this excited before, having two perfectly delicious women beneath him, and he wanted it to last forever. "Take it, you whores!" he spat, his eyes shut tightly, as if trying to block out the agony of waiting, of holding his huge climax back.

Sara worked her body back and forth, gobbling his prick into her shitter and into her asshole, her own pleasure about to explode. The feeling was marvelous, sending ripples of ecstasy throughout her body. And each time his thick cockbase jerked inside the rims of her openings, she was brought closer to absolute ecstasy. She bit down on Brenda's lower lip and screamed suddenly, her climax tearing into her guts like a punching fist.

"Damn you! Unh… oooofff…fuck me!" she shrieked.

Another hot stab of climax battered her insides with a violent spasm. She hissed out another cry of almost terror as the hard prod almost pierced the membrane that separated her pussy and asshole.

Soon Brenda joined Sara in a duet of gasping moans. Now fully engulfed in both soft and hard warmth, writhing beneath their bodies, she felt a spearing orgasm jerk violently up and down the length of her cunt canal.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!" she cried out, her pussy aching and throbbing for his blasting cum. Another pounding sensation inside her hole made her buckle, lifting Sara and Randy slightly.

The women were having such intense orgasms that their holes pulled on Randy's lunging cock like hands, their insides suddenly becoming vacuums. He let himself go entirely, allowing his cockbase to jerk violently, engorged now with a thick volcanic-like gush of cum.

"Unhhhhh!" he grunted, shoving the first of his thick load into Sara's shitter. He withdrew quickly and blasted the second throb into Brenda's cunt. As he did this, he gave another growling moan of release, his breath hot on the back of Sara's neck.

For several long seconds he pumped their holes with his exploding shaft until cum was slung everywhere, gluing the three crotches together with web-like strands. Thick oozing globs ran between the women's thighs, forming a small puddle on the sheets.

"All… of… it!" Randy bellowed, squirting the last of his climax, then crushing his full weight into their crotches.

The three of them lay there for the longest time, almost afraid to move, to preserve the subsiding pleasure.

Finally, Randy rolled away, lying on his back. He stretched his right hand out and rubbed the two silky bodies, touching the light films of sweat. It surprised him to note that his prick was still rockhard, throbbing with life. Had he not been completely exhausted, he would have willingly climbed back on and fucked them again. Instead, he lay there savoring the memory of the past few moments.

Sara rolled Brenda onto her back and spread the girl's legs. Lowering her face, she opened her mouth and sucked the stray wads of cum from the insides of Brenda's thighs. After the other girl's legs were glistening, she dug her tongue inside her spent pussy hole and lapped out the creamy juices, inhaling the combined fragrances of cunt juice and jism.

"Something tells me we won't get too much work done if we spend a lot of time together!" she said.

"Work?" Randy whispered, pronouncing the word as if it were somehow vaguely foreign. "Oh, that," he added after a pause. "You sure this crazy idea of yours is gonna work?"

"Why not?" Sara said. "As a matter of fact, let's start today." She got off the bed and began dressing, her expression now of cool determination. When neither Randy nor Brenda made a move to get up, she walked over and stood beside the bed, her hands on her hips. "Well, for God's sake," she said, "are you two gonna lie there and fuck all day?"

"Well, now that you mention it," Randy said with a wicked grin, "it doesn't sound like a bad…"

"Move it," Sara interrupted with a playful slap on his ass. "We've got a million things to do. First, get some business cards made up, find out if there's any conventions in town, get our hands on some mailing lists, set an office up in Brenda's apartment, hire a couple more girls… Jesus, you two, let's get a move on!"

"I think she's serious," Randy said to Brenda. "She's actually gonna get up and…" He turned back to Sara and gave her a wide grin, an impish expression in his eyes. "Just one more round? Please?"

Sara's mind was made up until she saw the look in his eyes. Hating herself for falling prey to such a handsome face, she slipped back put of her clothes.

"Men!" she said. "What are you going to do with them?"

"You mean you don't know?" Randy asked, pulling her down. "Then let me show you!"

Sara looked up from the list of figures she had been studying when Randy walked in, a wide smile on his face. His jacket was thrown over one shoulder, his lean body sporting a deep tan.

"You're back early," she said, looking at the calendar on her desk. "How did it go?"

"Fair," Randy answered cryptically as he sat down. He looked at Sara for several seconds, his eyes going over her body in a seductive way. Finally he produced a rather sizeable check from his wallet and handed it across the desk. "She wants me again next weekend."

"Fantastic!" Sara said, glancing at the check. "Glad your services were appreciated."

She thought about the past few months and how their business had skyrocketed. Not only were she and Brenda working full-time, she had had to hire two more girls just recently, in addition to the three they had employed when they first started. With Randy working more often than not, there were now eight people all total. Definitely, Secretaries To Go had turned into a promising enterprise!

"The reason I came back a little early," Randy said, interrupting her thoughts, "was that I was thinking we might have some time together. Think we might swing a night on the town?"

"I'd love to," Sara said honestly, "but my plane leaves in a couple of hours." When she saw his disappointed expression, she stood up and reached across the desk, gliding her fingertips down the side of his neck. "But, we do have two hours," she added, "for what it's worth."

"Mmmmmm, worth a lot," he said, kissing the back of her hand. He had known her for almost six months now, and each time she touched him, he felt a new raw hunger. He stood up and pulled her close. "Let's go toted," he whispered, kissing the top of her head.

A few moments later they lay on the bed, locked in an urgent embrace, Randy's long legs pressed firmly between Sara's spread thighs. His hands were squeezing her melon-like tits together, molding the two throbbing nipples into one mass of rubbery flesh. He darted his tongue over the rose-tipped projections chewing on the delicate skin with his bared teeth.

"Oh, God, I didn't realize how much I've missed you!" Sara groaned. "Maybe I'll take a later plane, after all!"

Randy inched his face downward, rubbing the slick texture of her tits over his forehead. When his chin slipped into her silky bush of cunt hair, he gripped the insides of her thighs and pulled her legs further apart. Her pussy was boiling, the steamy flavor of her cunt hole making his throat ache.

"If I fuck a million cunts," he whispered, "I'll never find another one like yours!"