Brad Harris - After hours secretary
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"Ride it, sweetheart!" he told her. "Ride it out! Enjoy the hell out of it! There's more to come! Ohhhh, yes, sweetheart! I'm just letting my wad keep building!"
She soared into rapture. For a few moments she seemed to lose consciousness in the raging thrill of her passion. She gasped and panted. She whirled and throbbed. She glowed. She burned. She exulted in the fantastic beauty that was inside her.
"Oooooooeeeeeeee!" she screamed in a final, loud cry. Then she felt the slow subsiding of her passion. She lay back and enjoyed the slow warmth of his fucking her. She smiled up at him and parted her lips for his kiss. He was magnificent. Ho had given her the most fantastic orgasm she had ever imagined. He had fucked the hell out of her. Better yet, there was more to come! There was a hell of a lot more to come. Ham was only beginning to rise to his full lust. His cock was just beginning to work on her pussy.
"Lay back there," he told her. "Take it easy for a minute. Catch your breath. Maybe I'll catch you on the next one."
He didn't, though. He didn't shoot into her as she went into just as frantic an orgasm. Once more he kept fucking sensuously and expertly while she soared into orbits of pleasure. Once again he caressed her as she lay beneath him, rebuilding her strength. The third time, however, he was with her. Ginny knew it almost all the way. She knew it by the way his cock kept quivering inside her. She felt his mammoth wad build up along the length of his rampaging cock. She felt his chest struggle to control his breath. She was on the brink of her own climax, holding back for just that moment.
"Now!" she cried out. "Now! Ohhh, let it roll! Let it roll! Shoot it to me! Ooooo!"
He did! Damn! His cock roared inside her. Hot cum came pouring from his ecstatic rod, filling her. His semen ran down her legs and over her ass. His cum shot all through her shimmering pussy. He erupted and kept erupting.
"Uhhhhhh!" he moaned loudly. "Uhhhhhhh!"
Ginny couldn't even moan. She had lost the ability to make a sound. All she could do was lie there, her body totally afire with surging pleasure. She lay helpless, unable to breathe for a moment. She lay helpless, her body yielding to the powerful discharge of his rampant cock. She took his load. She gasped at how much he was pouring into her. She quivered in soaring delirium, then felt as though she were going to faint from the pleasure just past. It was beautiful. It was magnificent.
When she finally opened her eyes he was smiling down at her. He still pumped his empty cock through her pussy. Their organs tingled at the memory of such an unbelievable fuck. He leaned down and kissed her lightly. She squeezed his cock inside her pussy and returned his smile.
"Thank you," she whispered. "Ohhhh, thank you! Thank you!"
Somewhere she had read that you should compliment a man afterwards. You should let him think he had been something special. She didn't need to have read it. Ginny was only saying what she felt. It had been a hell of a fuck. She was grateful. She really was.
She watched him as he got up, sending deep spasms of pleasure through her pussy as he slowly withdrew his big pecker. She smiled contentedly as he left the room to get them fresh drinks. He would be back. He would be back to join her on these luscious satin sheets. He would be back for more. No man could walk away from what had just happened. Anyone, man or woman, would have to try some more of that.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Ginny inserted her key in the door and turned the knob. She flipped on the light switch and stepped aside so Sid could go in. As she closed the door behind her she smiled up at the young salesman. She smiled up and stepped into his open arms.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed. "Welcome to my party."
"Party?" he asked.
"You and me," she laughed. "Our party. Our celebration. We've got a new boss now. Mr. Timms thinks he will be fantastic. He's got enough money to get Worldwide Properties really moving. Mr. Timms says he'll be a lot more fun to work for than that stuffy board we used to have."
"I hope he likes me," Sid admitted. "I'd sure like to get on the good side of Hamilton Harris."
He stepped back from her for a minute. His eyes probed into her. He frowned for a moment, then gave a quick smile. No, there was no truth in the rumor, Sid decided. Ginny was far too much of an innocent to have been sleeping around with Hamilton Harris. She was far too inexperienced. It was all just a dirty piece of gossip. He looked down at the lovely girl and cursed himself for thinking that way about her. Ginny might let a man fuck her, but it wouldn't be for that reason. She'd only screw a man she was in love with. He knew all about girls like Ginny.
"How could he help it?" she asked. "How could he help but like you. I took one look at you and haven't been able to get you out of my mind. I even get jealous of those girls who have their pictures taken with you."
Sid stared at her again. Was she telling him something? Did she really feel that way? Damn! If she did, then he just might get into the sweetest pussy in town. He hung his head like he was embarrassed.
"Don't go playing games like that with me!" Ginny snapped at him. "I know you think I'm just a little country girl. You think I'm not in the league with those rich broads."
"I didn't say that!" he protested. "I never have thought that. Look, Ginny, I'm a hot-blooded bastard. I try not to have anything to do with nice girls. I'd have trouble keeping my hands to myself." He watched her carefully. That approach usually worked with girls like Ginny. If he had judged her correctly, she'd be wanting to show him that she wasn't quite so frigid and innocent as she appeared.
"You're sure keeping them to yourself right now," she whispered to him. "Wouldn't they be happier if they were exploring my body?"
He laughed. It was working. Damn! In another ten minutes he'd have her in bed. Hot damn! His hands trembled as he pulled her back against himself. He let his hands begin to rove. He felt those gorgeous curves. He caressed those fantastic tits. He cupped that saucy ass. His cock lunged eagerly against her. Ohhh, yes! It had worked! Miss Ginny Mason was about to be seduced. Another innocent young girl was about to be introduced to the ways of the world.
"Mmmmm!" he sighed. "Beautiful, you'd better be careful. I'm a dirty man. I'm an awfully dirty man. And you send terribly dirty thoughts through my head."
He could feel her nipples getting tight. Yes! She was getting hot. His cock throbbed in anticipation and he let his hand slip between her thighs. If she would give him another minute he'd have her ready. Let him play with her clit for a minute and she'd be as good as fucked.
"Mmmmmm," Ginny murmured, pretending not to notice his hand feeling up her leg. "Don't say awful things about yourself."
Sid caught her pussy. He pressed his hand against her cunt, pushing her panties into the opening. He stroked slowly, lovingly until he could feel her body go limp in his arms. He had her now! She was ready for fucking. He suddenly pushed her roughly from him and walked toward the door.
"I have to leave, Ginny," he told her. "I can't trust myself with you. You're too beautiful and I'm too much in need of a soft, sensitive woman."
He reached for the door, pausing to give her a chance to call him back. Ginny watched him, a soft smile on her face. She debated letting him go. No, she wouldn't tease him that way. She began unbuttoning her blouse as she spoke his name.
"Sid," she said softly, "don't go. You don't have to go looking for some hard, cold woman to answer your needs."
She had her blouse off by the time he turned to her. She dropped it to the floor and unsnapped her bra. The salesman smiled as he watched those voluptuous tits released from confinement. He stepped toward her as she dropped her skirt and slipped out of her hose. He had her in his arms before she could get her panties off. He had her in his arms and followed her lead to the bedroom.
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