Bob Wallace: Eager wild wife

"Now," she sighed, "we won't be interrupted." She winked. "We wouldn't want to give the wrong impression."

He grinned, entranced by her beauty. "You know I'm a married man and that I love my wife."

She gave him an impish grin. "Does that mean I can't give you a proper massage?"

Ryan just smiled. He reached for her hand. "If you think all you're going to do is massage me, you're in for one hell of a surprise."

She shivered as he held her hand. "I… don't know what you mean," she panted, feigning innocence.

Ryan dropped her hand, stood, pulled the yielding body of his hot-blooded secretary into his arms. "I think you do."

Kate melted against him and gasped. A hot smile played at the corners of her mouth. "My boyfriend said my mouth is even better than my hands." She swiped her tongue over her lips, kept them parted as she rubbed her sizzling hot body against his powerful frame.

For one long second, Ryan considered what he was doing. It didn't help. He had deprived himself of fucking for too long. His secretary was too sexy, too available, and she was in his arms. He could do nothing to stop what had started the moment she began to massage his neck.

Her mouth was an open invitation. Her blue eyes smoldered, tempting him, begging him to use her any way he wished. She rolled her hips, felt his boner press into the softness of her belly. "Ooooo, Ryan."

Ryan clamped his lips to hers, invaded her mouth, explored. His hands skimmed over her flared hips, the cheeks of her ass.

"Unnnn," he moaned as she sucked on his tongue. He brought his hands up, caressed her arms, shoulders. Grabbing a fistful of blonde hair, he crushed his mouth against hers. His balls felt as if they had been dipped into fire.

Kate gobbled greedily on his exploring tongue. The aroma of his aftershave, the strength of his body, his passionate eagerness all blended, driving her crazy.

Panting, she broke the kiss, eased out of his arms. "Let me take off your clothes."

Ryan stood silent, his eyes feasting on the blonde's lipstick-smeared mouth. He licked his lips, tasting the lipstick that had come off on his mouth. Like her perfume, it was intoxicating. He had been too long without sex.

Deft nimble fingers finished with the buttons of his shirt. She slipped off his jacket, his tie, then his shirt. She playfully scratched her nails down his chest, over his taut stomach.

Blue eyes sparkled with desire. She placed her hand on his cock-bulge and squeezed. "I can't wait until I see what this is." She reeled. A hot bolt of passion shot up her arm. "I can feel it throb right through your pants."

Ryan groaned, brought his large hands to her bra and squeezed. Hot milky tit meat billowed up. He squeezed again. Passion raged out of control in his balls. He latched his fingers into her bra and yanked. The snap broke. Creamy tit flesh bounced free. He sucked in his breath as he gazed at her oversized nipples swollen with lust.

"Ewwww, Ryan," she sighed. "You broke my bra." She stepped back, pulled it off, tossed it across the office. Hot blue eyes danced as she kneaded her own sizzling tit flesh. "Do you like my tits, Ryan?" She lifted her tits, using her hands as a shelf, offering them to her lust-crazed boss.

He groaned, his mouth drying up. Seeing his secretary offering him her body made him realize how much he had missed fucking. Like an animal, he grabbed her tits, mangling them in his hot greedy hands.

"Oooo, Ryan. You'll bruise them." She moaned, not really caring. "Oooo, I love it." She pressed her tits into his hands, her nipples hardening, swelling. "Nnnnnnn, Ryan… I'm creaming."

Ryan groaned. He released her tits. His chest heaved and his gray eyes burned with the lust that was churning in his balls. "Get your panties off."

"You do it," she panted. "Do it like you did my bra. Rip them off." She challenged him with her eyes. "Rip them off me, my handsome boss."

Growling like a bear, Ryan grabbed at her skimpy panties. He snarled and pulled. Her panties tore away in his hands. Blinking, in a dazed stupor, he leered at his naked secretary.

"Jesus Christ," he groaned. "You're gorgeous!"

Kate shivered in bliss. Having her panties torn from her body made her scream. "I'm all wet inside, Ryan. I've been wet for your cock since the day you hired me." She rocked on her feet, her long curvy lets accented by her high-heeled shoes.

"Baby," he moaned, his eyes drinking in the exquisite beauty of her naked body. He fixed his eyes on her pussy. Blonde silky hair covered her cunt mound. A lump clogged his throat. "Turn around."

Willingly, Kate obeyed. "I'm yours, Ryan, any time you want me." She presented him with a view of her gorgeous ass. "Any way you want me." She wiggled her hips, and the cheeks of her ass jiggled.

Ryan sucked in his breath as she turned around to face him again. Her words echoed in his brain. "You were saying something before about your mouth?"

Kate giggled. "I said my ex-boyfriend thinks my mouth is more exciting than my hands."

"So prove it."

"Mmmm, bow, you say the nicest things." She dropped to her knees, her glassy blue eyes level with his bulging crotch.

Eagerly, she opened his zipper, fished inside his pants. Hot greedy fingers found his cock, wrapped around the thick throbbing cockshaft and hauled his prick out for her to feast her eyes on. "Ooooo, Ryan. It's big. So nice and big!"

"Suck it, Kate," Ryan groaned. "Suck my cock!"

"Mmmmmm, I was just about to." She swooned. Hot throbbing beats pulsed against her palm. "Your cock's so hard." She squeezed, watched his pisser open. "Unnnn, and so delicious looking."

Enraged by his pent-up passion, Ryan reached down, grabbed her hair. Curling his fingers into her thick blonde hair, he jerked her head, lunged his hips. His cock fucked into her open mouth. He groaned as her teeth scraped against his cockshaft.

Kate gurgled on his prick as the bloated cockhead clogged the entrance to her throat. Her face turned red, and her eyes watered. Her mouth was stuffed with prickmeat, and Ryan was ready to fuck his cock into her throat. She used her teeth, clamping than into the hard throbbing thickness of his cockshaft.

Ryan roared like a wounded lion and released his grip. "Christ, you almost bit my fucker off!"

Kate coughed, then giggled. "You almost choked me to death." She was holding his cock, caressing it lovingly.

"Sorry, Kate. It's been so damn long."

"I understand," Kate purred sympathetically. "Relax. I'll take good care of you." She smoothed her hand over his wet throbbing boner. "Real good care of you." She worked his belt open, pushed down his pants and shorts. "Oooo!" Her blue eyes bulged as she stared hotly at his cock and heavy balls. "Ooo, you make me cream."

Ryan leaned against his desk, his cock jutting out hard and ready from his aching groin. "Chew me, Kate. Take care of your boss." He leered down at her naked body. Her massaging hands were making his balls sore.

"Suck me, Kate."

She looked up, blue eyes glowing like fiery sapphires. "Yes, boss. Whatever you want, whenever you want it." She winked up at him, then turned her attention to his long fat prick.

She opened her mouth, slipped her eager lips over his bloated cockhead and sucked. Using her tongue, she bathed his swollen cockhead in spit. With her hands holding the thick base of his prick, she eased the cock-knob deeper into her mouth.

"Unnnn," Ryan groaned. He fought the urge to rape her mouth. He balled his fists, every muscle in his body straining, taut, ready to explode. "All of it, Kate. Suck it all!"

His sexy blonde secretary heard big passionate groans and responded. She released his cock, used her hands on his hips. She felt the passion surge through his body, knew it was difficult for him not to plunder her throat. It excited her.