Patrick Hill - The secretary eats out

"I think that should do it," Anderson muttered. "Now bend over and let me grease your asshole."

Again Kim found herself bent over her boss' desk, presenting her rounded ass to him. She moaned with pleasure as Anderson squeezed a few drops of Vaseline in her ass-crack and began running his fingers up and down the parted crack, rubbing in the jelly. She felt his greasy finger creep into her puckered asshole. She had to squirm when his finger plunged deeply into her shitter.

Then Anderson slowly worked his finger in and out of her shitter, completely lubricating her asshole with the sticky jelly. He worked her finger deeper and deeper into her asshole, greasing her shit-tube fully.

Hell, Kim almost came just feeling his finger deep in her asshole, searching and probing and lubricating. Then, suddenly, he pushed another finger inside her tightly puckered bung. She thought she'd faint with the pain of pleasure.

It seemed like an eternity before Anderson had her asshole loosely lubricated. Before her asshole was relaxed enough for fucking. Anderson looked down at her glittering asscrack, at the loose wrinkled asshole and the thick hairy cunt-lips. He could do nothing but grunt his satisfaction. "I think that ought to do it," he grunted. "When I get my cock up your ass, you push like you are taking a shit. In that way there shouldn't be any fucking trouble." Kim moaned and wiggled her hips. She really felt loose and relaxed now, and any fear of pain was now wiped out by the anticipation of exquisite pleasure. With utmost admiration, Anderson positioned himself between Kim's rounded ass. He placed his left hand on her hip and fisted his cock in his right hand, rubbing his cock-head up and down her ass-crack. Then he zeroed in on her greasy asshole, pushing his bloated cockhead down, slowly pushing the swollen knob into Kim's gaping asshole. Kim let loose with a muttered cry as Anderson's fat cock-head stretched the elastic ring of her asshole. She pushed outward, opening her shitter, relaxing her muscles to allow his cock to enter her hungry asshole. His cock-head popped in and she moaned with lust as he slowly glided his full length into her boiling poop-chute. "Oh! Jesus!" she screamed. "Yesssssss! Fuck my ass!"

"Your wish is my command!" Anderson chuckled. "Just hold on and I'll send you flying!"

He looked down and feasted his eyes on the glorious sight of his cock-shaft stretching and buried in her asshole. He could feel the heat of her shit-hole wrapped around his pulsating cock as he thrust time after time. When he pulled back, the shaft of his cock tugged at the ring of her asshole, stretching her ass another inch every time the knob of his cock-head passed. Then he clutched her ass-checks as he rammed his prick home again, the full length of his cock filling her sucking whole.

Kim shuddered, trembling with the pleasure of the feel of his throbbing cock stuffing her shit-chute to its fullest. Jesus, how delicious it felt! Now she was crying out as she felt his fingers slipping along her cunt-lips, heading for her clit.

She moaned every time his bloated cock-head stretched the ring of her asshole and his finger strummed her clit with a steady pressure and rhythm. Her whole sucked at his ramming cock, his cock-shaft pistoning in and out of her clutching shitter.

Anderson's finger worked against her clit as his cock fucked in and out of her hot ass. Soon Kim was on the brink of a shattering orgasm.

"Yessssssss!" she moaned as she saw stars, her body quivering, her throat gulping, her ass squirming as she tried to fuck her ass back, encompassing his thrusting cock.

Anderson grunted as he shot-off, and Kim came again and again. She marveled at the feel of hot spurts of his jism filling her shit-hole.

Kim's fucking with her boss, Carl Anderson, reached the paint where she was fucking him, in his office, two or three times a week. Unfortunately, the constant fucking by her boss only increased her desire for teenaged boys. She thought about the boys all the time, especially when she was home masturbating. She wondered if she should start fucking Johnny Marshall or Marty Wright again.

So Kim started watching the stock boys, copyboys and messenger-boys whenever she had the chance. And it wasn't long before Kim had thoughts of fucking two boys at the same time.

The idea was both strange and exciting to her wanton desires.

The news came down the grapevine that Carl Anderson was going on a business trip for a week or so. Kim knew that he wouldn't be after her ass for that amount of time. She immediately arranged an early evening outing with Marty and Johnny.

Kim only prayed that she wouldn't get caught. But there was no way in hell that she could release her impulses for young meat. It just wasn't in her nature or her soul.

It took quite a bit of time and manipulation to arrange a simultaneous rendezvous with both Johnny Marshall and Marty Wright at her apartment. But, finally, after making a few calls, Kim managed to get them both into her residence, early one evening.

Both boys knew why they were in her apartment and they were just as excited as she was.

Kim decided to tease them a bit. "Now, on second thought, perhaps you should be with girls your age. I'm really too old for you. Isn't that true?"

She chuckled as groans of protest issued from the throats of both boys.

"Golly gee, Ms. Alston, you know we don't think that," Marty said. "We'd rather be with you than any stuck-up bitch in our fucking school. Hell, I gave up a date with Sissy, just to be here with you!"

"That's nice," Kim cooed, leaning back in her easy chair, eyeing the boys sitting on the sofa in front of her.

She smiled at the bulges in their jeans, their swollen cocks clearly delineated against the tight fabric of their crotches.

"Oh, you both are so naughty," she continued. "Boys your age shouldn't be thinking nasty thoughts about older women. You are thinking nasty thoughts about me, aren't you?"

Both boys grinned, from ear-to-ear, blushing slightly.

"We sure are thinking nasty thoughts about you," Johnny said, his eyes fixed on her jutting nipples beneath her blouse, wanting them so much in his mouth. "Let me see how nasty you are," Kim hissed. Let me see those nasty cocks bulging your crotches.

Though she had seen both boys naked before, Kim hadn't seen them both at the same time. Just the thought was so exciting, making her start to wet her panties.

"Come here and stand in front of me."

The boys jumped to their feet and almost fell over each other to get to her. When they stood towering over her, Kim placed a hand on each crotch bulge, quivering as she felt the heat of their cocks beneath the denim of their jeans.

"Get those damn things off!"

The boys did as they were told, unbuckling their belts and slowly pulling their zippers down. Kim immediately caught sight of their crotch hair and the thickness of their rigid cock-shafts. She wet her lips as she saw two throbbing cocks pop out of their confines.

"Jesus," she mumbled. "We definitely have a lot to work with today, don't we?"

She ran her fingertips over the length of their blue-veined cock-shafts. She palmed her hand over each bloated cock-head, pulling slightly upwards, freeing their balls from their tight jeans. Then she cupped each nut-bag, her fingers probing and squeezing their swollen balls. The boys could do nothing but grunt their pleasure.

"Nasty cocks," she purred, her face flushed, her eyes wide and glittering. She looked from one cock to the other, smiling. "These nasty cocks will have to be taught a lesson."

Fisting each cock-shaft with trembling fingers, Kim started slowly pumping their cocks. Again the boys could only grunt and groan their pleasure. It was absolute heaven!