Patrick Hill: The secretary eats out

"Damn it, Kim! You're driving me crazy! Stick the fucking thing in your mouth!"

"Patience my ass!"

Smiling to herself, Kim brought the cock closer and sniffed along the length of his cock, down to his drooping balls. She had originally planned to play a coy cat-and-mouse game with Steve and not to throw herself at him. But it was her first fuck since starting at New Frontiers, four very long weeks ago, and she felt that she deserved it.

Kim began licking Steve's cock, wanting it thoroughly soaked before getting down to serious sucking. She licked up and down his cock-shaft, swirling her tongue over his bloated cock-head, then down to his balls.

He growled his lustful delight as she popped one ball into her mouth, then the other, moving them around in bet wet oral confines.

"Oh," Kim mumbled, "I love big balls!"

Steve just couldn't take any more. He pushed her hands away and fisted his cock, pressing it to her rosy lips.

"Suck it!" he demanded. "Suck it before I scream!"

Her eyes laughed at him. She closed her lips over his meaty cock-head and began to suck.

"Oh, yeah," Steve grunted.

The feeling of his pulsating cock in her mouth set her pussy quivering. There was nothing in the entire world Kim loved better than sucking cock. Nothing! And, oh, the hot creamy jism! She had given her first blowjob when she was quite young and had craved it ever since. Now, as then, she wanted Steve's hot cum spurting, filling her mouth, sliding down her throat. Just the thought, alone, had brought her off before.

Steve was ecstatic. "Oh, sweet Jesus! Suck my cock! Suck it, baby! Suck! Suck! Suck!"

Slowly and deliberately, Kim took more and more of his throbbing cock into her mouth, until her nose was sniffing and buried in his crotch hair. Then she pulled back, the ring of her tight lips puffing his cock-skin over its length, collecting on the knob of his cock-head. She pursed her lips and sucked hard on his oozing slit, drawing out the fuck-oil. Cupping his ball-sac in her hand, she fondled his nuts as once again her mouth engulfed his pulsating fuck-pole.

"Whoooo, but you can suck cock!"

Pulling her mouth off his cock, Kim lashed her tongue over the base of his cock-shaft and bit at his warm cock-flesh. His cock now glittered with her saliva. And, once more, she closed her lips around the head of his cock, sucking hard. A roaring sound issued forth from Steve's throat when her fingers dipped under his swollen balls and into the crack of his ass.

Steve rocked his hips back and forth, sliding his pulsating cock in and out of her delightfully sucking mouth. And Kim found the hairy rim of his asshole, circled it once and pushed inside.

Steve shuddered at the sensation, pumping his cock in and out of her mouth, fucking her face with a steady wanton rhythm. He stared down at her, disbelieving what he was seeing – this pretty brunette with her red lips wrapped tightly around his wet cock – and him standing there, with his pants around his ankles, thrusting his overheated cock in and out of Kimberly Alston's mouth.

Incredible!

"Oh, shit!" Steve groaned. "I'm going to came!"

With Steve's with his cock in her mouth, Kim looked up at his face and bobbed her head to him, letting him know she wanted his load of hot cum down her throat.

His eyes rolled. He grunted. He groaned. Then he grabbed her head with both of his hands and crammed her head to his crotch. He screamed, "My God! I'm coming! Yessss!"

Hot jism erupted from Steve's cock, flooding Kim's eagerly waiting mouth. She swallowed, gulped and swallowed again, her cunt quivering in an orgasm of its own as she slurped down the thick fuck-cream. She loved it. Its taste. Its smell. The slimy feel of it. She sucked hard, a finger of one hand fucking his asshole while the other hand squeezed his balls. When she finally pulled away from his twitching cock, she licked his bloated cock-head once more before running her tongue over her lips to gather up the last of his cum.

"Did you like that?" she asked, looking up at him, squeezing his balls.

"Great! Marvelous! Fantastic!"

"Now it's your turn."

Steve smiled and reached down and pulled his pants up, zipping and buckling them. "I don't know. It's kinda late."

"But I sucked your fucking cock!" she yelled. "Now you must eat me! You don't have any hang-ups about eating pussy, do you?"

"Who, me?"

"Then you'll do it?"

"Yeah. If that's what you want, I'll do it. But I'd rather fuck you."

"Some other time. I want to be eaten."

Kim stood up and started to tease him, slipping her panties off without showing him her pussy. Then she raised her dress, letting him see the dark and hairy patch of her cunt. Steve's eyes glowed with wanton lust.

"Do you like it, Stevie? Is my pussy pretty?"

"You know I do. You're really something."

She glowed, holding her dress up with her left hand as her right hand pried open her cunt-lips to show him the pink meat of her cunt. She backed away, then sat down on the coffee table, pulling her dress up to her waist.

Steve's eyes remained transfixed on her hairy crotch and inviting cunt. And, without conscious thought, he slowly sank to his knees in front of her.

"Don't keep me waiting, dear," she purred. He shifted forward and she grabbed his head with her hands, burying his face in her sopping cunt-gash. "Suck, Stevie! Get the hot juices out of my cunt-hole first!"

He did as he was told and started sucking. She tilted her head to the side so she could lustfully watch the mouth on her cunt. She could feel his tongue wriggling inside the opening of her pussy-hole. A thrill of pleasure leaped through her body as pussy-juices oozed out of her cunt and flowed on Steve's tongue. Holding his head tight, pressed against her cunt, she wiggled and squirmed her ass on the coffee table. She was starting to come.

"Ahhhhh!" she screamed.

Kim lost count of the number of orgasms she had. Five? Six? Twenty? It didn't matter as she savored Steve sucking her quivering, out-of-control cunt. Until she had no more juices within her to offer.

Finished, Steve wiped her pussy with her panties and put them in his pocket.

"Souvenir?" she asked.

"Uh-huh."

"Well, Stevie, you deserve them. You suck good."

Steve Parker was in an absolute daze as he left Kimberly Alston's apartment. Fucking amazing!

A week passed and Kimberly was as horny as ever. She continued to search out new cock. At the moment she had her eye on a piece of muscular teenaged meat. Oh, sure, Steve Parker kept after her, but she put him off. He could more than scratch her itch. And, if it ever came down to that, she would give him another workout. But her horniness wasn't completely out of control. Yet! She could afford to look for more variety to spice up her life.

Finally, Kim decided to make her move.

She excused herself from her desk, saying something about needing another ribbon for her typewriter. She wandered through the artificial corridors of New Frontiers, past the coffee machine, the office of Carl Anderson and to the stock room. She peeked in the room and saw the eighteen-year-old stockboy, Marty Wright, with his back to her, stacking boxes.

Marty turned as he heard Kim shut the door behind her, not noting that she had locked it. Kim studied the boy for a few seconds. He was a tall, muscular boy with sandy-red hair and a freckled face.

"Ah, Miss Alston," the boy muttered, "What can I do for ya?"

"I need a new typewriter ribbon," she cooed, sitting down on a crate.

Kim pulled her shoulders back, crushing her tits against the fabric of her blouse, the outline of each nipple clearly evident. Each of Marty's eyes focused on a different nipple and he gulped. He stood as if petrified and, indeed, part of him was turning to stone.