Ken Preston: Hot secretary

"I-I'd like to lie down," I heard myself saying. "My legs are so weak."

"Of course you may. Over here, on this lovely couch."

I heard the soft sound of a zipper as I lay down. Alan stood at the foot of the couch, bending to spread my knees wide. His eyes fastened on my open cunt. I groaned when I saw his cockhead slip out past his fly. At was huge and red, and very wet at the lip. His belt buckle clicked. There it was, all of it! Long and pink and thick, with tiny blue veins pulsing and growing darker as his cock rose to a full erection. His prick twitched madly.

He knelt between my legs. His tongue flicked out and licked deliciously up my thigh. He pulled back a little, just missing my hot cunt. His soft lips and wet tongue trailed down my other thigh. I couldn't help it. My finger went straight for my stiff clit.

"Oh! Please don't tease me any more. Suck me. Suck me before I go out of my mind! Ooooo, yes – yes – yes – yes! That's the way. Oh, God!"

My eyes closed. My head rolled around on the pillow of the soft couch. His hot mouth slipped over my fingers at my clit, and I felt his tongue lick them as they held my cunt lips open for him. My hips bucked and shook uncontrollably. My fingernails raked across my clit, followed by his flicking tongue. The office began to whirl around. Everything fuzzed out in a kind of a reddish haze.

I felt two naked female thighs brush against the sides of my face. "OH!" I gasped. "What are you doing, Mildred?"

"Nothing you don't really want me to do, Judy."

Her perfumed pussy settled down firmly over my mouth. I had never tasted a cunt like hers in all my life! My hands pressed against her smoothly muscled thighs, and I held her firmly in place while I sucked hotly on her pussy. Alan continued licking my clit.

"Oh!" I choked. "I'm coming, Alan. Coming! Aaaaaahhh! Commmmming!"

My thighs gripped Alan's head. My cunt throbbed with delight from his sucking mouth. I felt Mildred's pussy begin to twitch. She groaned and sat down heavily on my face, forcing my tongue way up inside of her.

"Oh Christ, can this child lick a pussy, Alan," she gasped. She fell off of me. I pushed Alan back and struggled to sit up.

"Your cock! I want your cock in my mouth, Alan. I've got to have it. Please!"

I could not take even half of his stiff rod in my mouth. It was too long, but he tasted wonderfully hot! His cock moved in my mouth, jerking wildly, but he pulled away suddenly.

"No! Don't pull away. Where are you going, Alan?" I whimpered.

He took two quick steps toward his desk and buried his steely rod to the hilt in Mildred's snatch. She braced herself against his ripping force, grabbing the edge of the huge desk. He made only three fast strokes in her hot cunt before his hands waved in the air as his heavy balls poured his cum into her.

"Awww," I pouted. "Why did you let her have that?"

He stepped back from her dripping pussy, his cock still sticking straight out from his body. "I didn't know if… I mean, I was not sure if you could handle it when I came." He grinned charmingly at me and lay down in a big puddle of sweat on the couch. "Another time, my dear. Perhaps we had better get dressed now."

I looked at Mildred. She was smiling like a happy teenager, just like me! "I have to know, Mildred. It was you I heard moaning while I was waiting outside this office, wasn't it?"

She nodded. "But it wasn't Mr. Martindale fucking me."

"No," a deep voice boomed through the office. "It wasn't my dad. It was me."

"Todd, my lad." Mr. Martindale smiled at his son. He didn't seem the least bit upset that his boy had walked in on a menage a trois in the plush office.

Alan's son was strikingly handsome! I felt my pussy starting to itch again. I stood up by the couch, my tits jiggling, and held my hand out to him.

Instead of taking my hand, he bent down and kissed me fully on the lips. My mouth opened in surprise as his tongue flicked inside to touch mine. I felt his big, wide hand on my bare butt. He almost covered one ass cheek. He kissed me as his slim middle finger pressed between my trembling ass cheeks and up to my tender ass hole. I moaned and sucked on his tongue like it was his father's hard cock. I shoved my ass back against the pressure of his finger as it steadily assfucked me.

My outstretched hand – the one I'd thought he was going to take – now pressed against his crotch. I felt my knees begin to tremble again. I had never been taken so fast in all my life. I was hot-to-trot. My hands worked inside his fly, pushing his pants open so I could get my fingers around his stiff cock and firm balls.

"Oh Jeez! Give me some air, Todd," I gasped. "You kiss like Tarzan and… and… God! What a beautiful cock you have!"

I bent over as far as I could, lifting his wide cockhead to my eager mouth. My asshole tightened even more around his finger as it slid slickly in and out of my butthole.

"Huh-uh!" Todd smiled down at me, pulling his cock away from my tongue. "That thing needs a little rest. We just got through with a new product test a little while ago." His finger eased out of my butt. He pulled me close and hugged me. "Welcome to our horny little family, Judy. I don't usually come on so fast and strong. But listening to you moan during your interview got through to me."

"No apology needed." I smiled at him and turned to look at Mildred, who was working her soaking wet finger in her pussy and pounding her fist up and down on Alan's stiff cock.

"Mildred, please," Alan protested. "Oh, very well…"

She fell to her knees in front of him and hugged him closer and closer as her head bobbed up and down on his stiff rod.

"Dad, remind Bill Stevens he's to come to my place tonight for a chat. We can never seem to find the time in this madhouse to talk schedules and shipments and a million and one other things we've been getting slack on. Judy, why don't you come by for a drink? Around nine. You will like Bill." Todd looked at me standing there, absently rubbing my pussy while I hung on every word he was saying. "And Bill will like you, too."

"I'll be there," I promised.

I got my clothes on again, somehow, and I didn't feel a single bounce of the rough-riding bus all the way home.

Later, my mom stuck her head into my bedroom to see me dancing around naked, snapping my fingers to the beat of rock music from my stereo. My body was still wet from the shower.

I grabbed her in a bear hug and swung around the room with her. "I got a job, Mom! A terrific job! With a fantastic boss who can suck a cunt like…"

I clapped my hands over my big mouth. "Judy!" She was genuinely shocked. "What kind of place did you land in? And what's this about getting your cunt sucked? Lay down on that bed, young lady," she said sternly. "Open your legs. Right this minute!"

"Yes, Mother," I said obediently, stretching out on my bed, raising my knees up and laying them wide open.

"Oh, my!" she murmured. "Your poor little pussy is all flaming red. And… and… oh, dear." Her fingers kept slipping as she tried to open my moist cunt lips and peer at my tight hole.

"Hey Mom, need any help?" a male voice boomed.

I looked over her shoulder to see my smartass brother leaning against the door frame, grinning at me.

"Come on in, nosy," I growled at him. "Call Kathy, too. And our father. Let's make checking my pussy a family affair!"

He just grinned at me, blowing a huge bubble and snapping his gum. He's seventeen, and hornier than I! I listened to him beating his meat every night. The thin bedroom walls don't stop any noise like the slap-slap of his cock in his fist.

"If you'd get some chick to ball, you wouldn't be so curious about how my pussy looks," I snapped at him.

"Children, children," Mom interrupted clucking like a mother hen. "Such language, Judy. Oh, damn! There's the phone. You stay right there. You hear? I'll be back."