David Ingram: Hot pants bride

It was beginning to feel good, the tiny pinpricks of pleasure darting at her belly. She would cum real good with Ben's long prick inside her. She could hear him breathing faster and she could hear the fat man in the chair grunting. He was squirting in Evelyn's belly right now. She knew the fat man would fuck her, too, and then RJ. The old man liked it sloppy, liked it loose and wet.

Ben was humping rapidly, his cock hard as a bar of iron. She felt it swell and jerk as the first gob squirted. Maybe she wouldn't make it yet, but there were others. Ben thrust a few more times and rolled off. She quickly sat up and bent over him. She liked sucking a cock after a man came. It was softer and fit nicer in her mouth and it gave her a lot of pleasure to suck the last strings of goo from his nuts. She sucked until he was completely dry.

Doc was fucking Evelyn now. The old man had moved and they were on the couch, both naked. She held him tightly, her legs wrapped snugly around his hips. It had bothered Molly at first, when he fucked another woman, but she was used to it now. It had never bothered Doc.

Doc had his cock in to the hilt. Evelyn moved expertly under him. She was an exceptionally good fuck. She liked to fuck, especially when she was so well paid for it.

Molly moved over to the fat man. She had never met him before today and he was rather unattractive, but she was in need and Doc wouldn't be any good to her. He always fucked himself completely out with Evelyn.

His cock lay limp on his leg, the strings of cum evident on his pants. She lay her cheek on his other leg and started to fondle him.

"I don't know if I can get it up again," Tony said.

"We can try," Molly said, nuzzling the tip with her tongue.

She moved her head until she could get it in her mouth and sucked gently at the soft, pulpy thing. She was sure his bank account was bigger than his prick or he wouldn't be here.

She sucked for a long time before getting any reaction, and then it was only minimal. Doc and Evelyn had finished and lay on the couch watching. RJ sat in a chair, still smoking his cigar.

Molly lifted her head, letting his cock slip from her mouth. "Do you want me to get on your lap like Evelyn did?"

"No. I want you to get on your knees and put your head in the chair. I want to take you from behind."

"You can take me any way you want."

"You'll have to get me harder first."

She started stroking his shaft while she sucked at the head. Doc wouldn't like it if she didn't get the old geezer good and hard. His prick stiffened slowly but surely until it pointed straight out from his gaping trousers.

"Let me up now and you bend over the chair," he said.

He pushed down his pants and shorts while Molly got into position. She felt his big, soft belly against her ass and pushed out to meet it. She felt his cock wagging between her legs, rubbing her clit, sliding into the crack, and then slipping out. She realized she wanted it, wanted it very much and reached under her belly to grasp it tightly. It was hard to get him close enough, he was so fat, but she finally got it started. The head popped into her cunt. She groaned and thrust back against him.

"Good, baby, good," he said. "You're hot in there, hot and wet. Don't let it slip out, hold it tight."

He leaned back from the hips, ramming hard, his belly mashing against her ass. He couldn't seem to get much more than the head inside, but Molly didn't mind because he had an unusually thick crown on his cock head and it bumped hard every time he came out. She sighed as it opened the lips wide to push back in. Her cum was close.

She felt his hand between his belly and her ass and gasped with a sudden thrill when his finger found her asshole. The cum moved over her slowly, starting in her finger-speared asshole. The sensations expanded tremendously as it spread into her pussy and then her belly. She pushed back frantically, embedding both his cock and finger deeper.

"Oh, Goddamn, that feels good! Push your finger in deeper. Oh, oh, God, that's wonderful! I'm coming so hard, honeeeee!"

She jerked convulsively and rubbed her hard nipples against the coarse grain of the chair. Wave after wave of delicious pleasure washed from her cunt and ass, moving up to make her tingly all the way to her tits.

The fat man started coming. He wasn't very deep and she could feel the wet stuff, some of it in her cunt, some of it in the deep gash of lips bubbling out to smear in her hair. He gasped and fell heavily over her, pushing his finger all the way into her ass.

"Good, baby, good," he sighed.

She knew why he had her lean over the chair. He would have flattened her out on the floor, otherwise. Her knees gave out anyway, and they lay sprawled over the chair.

He finally struggled to his feet, and let his shriveled cock finish leaking out onto her back.

Evelyn had slid down the couch and was sucking Doc's cock. He was hard again. He was really in the mood and told her to turn around and lay on top of him. He wanted to feel her marvelous firm tits on his belly and her sloppy cunt on his face. She rolled on top of him and took his cock in her mouth. He positioned a fat thigh on either side of his head and buried his face in her cunt.

The old man put his half finished cigar in an ash tray and got to his feet.

"I'll sign those papers later, Doc," he said. "I'm taking Molly up to a bedroom. We'll probably be gone a couple of hours. I feel like a real session today."

Doc didn't hear a word the old man said. He was busy shooting his load down Evelyn's throat. He grunted with pleasure as she eagerly sucked him dry.

Beth finished her sack lunch and pushed back her chair. She looked across the room at Evelyn buffing her nails. She still wondered about the other day. She knew she had heard Evelyn's laugh at Doc's house even if he had said she had gone home with a headache. And she hadn't come to work at all yesterday. Doc had been in and out all day and he was quite gruff, said he had a terrible fucking hangover. That's probably what was the matter with Evelyn, too.

The office door opened and Beth looked up to see Doc coming in. He usually took twice this long for lunch. Behind him was a tall, very dark young man. He was broad shouldered, had thick black hair and moustache, and coal black eyes. He was very handsome in a foreign mysterious way.

"Beth, this is Ab Zarie, a very important customer. I want you to be nice to him." He winked at her. "He's already met Evelyn."

The tall Arab walked over to Beth's desk, his dark eyes flashing.

"Doc, where have you been hiding this magnificent woman?" he said.

"She's my girl Friday, a very efficient gal." He grabbed Ab by the arm and pulled him towards the office. "She's my secretary… only." He pushed the door closed behind them.

"Only," Beth thought. What else? She glanced over at Evelyn, who sat smirking, her huge tits pushing out the front of her too small sweater. Beth looked quickly away. She felt a strange excitement grabbing in her belly. The man was so good looking.

She tried to concentrate on her work, but it was difficult. She felt all itchy between her legs and she could feel the slight dampness in the crotch of her panties. It was foolishness, but the dark man had excited her sexually.

Beth knew she had to control herself, but she had been thinking of sex an awful lot since she caught her husband and her sister. She seemed to be turned on all the time. Andy wasn't helping her any, either. He had been working late every night and was just too bushed to do her any good. He hadn't fucked her since the time on the kitchen table and that was days ago.

The men were in Doc's office for almost two hours before the door swung open. Ab came out first and went immediately to Beth's desk.