Steve Golden - Hot pants salesgirl

"That's it! Don't be shy! Feel them all you like! And the nipples. Don't forget the nipples. I love having my nipples pinched." She stared down at her tits as he began playing with them, more than a little thrilled herself at the weird turn of events. She'd come here to ask for a job, and here she was letting the boss play with her tits!

Cheevers touched his fingertips to the long hard stub of one nipple. It was hot and solid as stone, a great soaring hunk of nut-brown teat. And as he watched, her nipple seemed to grow, to crank up higher off its circle of pink, like a small cock. Her nipple was already damn near an inch long.

"Your nipples are amazing," he raved softly, tweaking the hot stub between his thumb and forefinger. "The way they stick up, you could hang clothes off them!"

Missy smiled. "I had the longest nipples of anyone in school," she boasted. "The girls in gym class told me so." She thrust out her tits proudly, forcing their swollen tips into Cheevers' teasing hands. His fingers felt wonderful on her golden skin.

He moved over to the other tit, hefted it in his palm, kneaded the flesh hungrily. Her tits was so plush and full and heavy! He began to press and nip the second nipple, screwing her nipple around and around in his fingers.

"Would you like to suck them?" she asked sweetly, looking into his eyes. Her voice was so innocent, so matter-of-fact, as if she asked this kind of question every day.

"Ohhhhhh…" he groaned, his heart pounding. Could this really be happening? Was he maybe dreaming? The most luscious young girl he had clapped his eyes on in months was naked to the waist in his office, asking him if he wanted to suck her nipples!

"I'll let you, if you want to. I like having my nipples sucked. But I should warn you… I tend to get quite excited. There's no telling what I might do if you start sucking!"

Again Cheevers groaned, his prick thrusting farther and farther down his thigh. His cock was caught under the leg of his shorts, and as his prick grew he became more and more uncomfortable. If this went on much longer, he would have to take his cock out. He'd just have to. His prick would snap off otherwise.

"Here," she said, circling her right tit with her slender fingers, pushing it tenderly towards his sweating face. "Have a suck. I know you want to. I know how men like sucking tits."

He leaned forward a fraction, and suddenly the stiff prong of her nipple was between his lips. Her nipple butted against his teeth and thrust onto his tongue, throbbing softly. Her tits mashed onto his lower face, blocking off the air to one nostril and pressing against his chin. Her tit was soft and firm, lush and warm to the touch.

"There, isn't that nice?" Missy queried pleasantly, watching him start to suck on her lengthened nipple. His eyes closed with lust, and she suddenly realized she had him completely in her power. It gave her a little thrill in her stomach. "Doesn't it feel nice to suck my tit?"

"Mmmmmmfffff," mumbled Cheevers, circling his tongue around and around her granite nipple, poking his tongue into the squat head of her nipple.

"Yes, that feels so nice. I love it. I love having someone suck my nipples," she said, letting her head roll back on her shoulders. Her lovely hair cascaded over her brown shoulders.

Cheevers' mouth was making wet, squeaking sounds on her tit. He was pulling on her nipple like a hungry baby, sucking the inch-long nub far out onto his tongue. The entire end of her tit was gleaming with a layer of saliva. And then he was spitting it out. It shone brightly, thrust up high like a light switch.

"The other one," he moaned. "Give me your other nipple to suck. They're fantastic! I don't believe it!"

Smiling softly, Missy moved her other tit onto his mouth, let him suck her second nipple between his lips. It never failed. Men were fascinated by her tits. And when she let them suck on her, they went crazy. Yeah, those other job applicants might have been better qualified, but none of them would have nipples like these! No way!

She let him suck contentedly there, cradling his head in her hands. And while she did so, she absently glanced into his lap, curious to know what effect all this was having on his cock. He had to be hardening. He had to. No one could take this kind of treatment and not get excited. The only question was, how excited was he? Could she take this situation further than it had gone already?

His cock was evidenced by a large, curved swelling halfway down his thigh! This guy was well hung! It looked like his prick was caught tightly under the fabric of his slacks. His cock was probably bursting to be free. What would be the best thing to do? Take him out and jerk him off in her hand? Suck his cock? There were so many possibilities. She smiled slowly. Maybe she'd try them all!

"Mmmmmmfffff," he mumbled around her nipple, sucking it into complete erection. He rolled his eyes up briefly to stare into her gorgeous face.

"Are you getting turned on?" she teased, flashing her gray eyes and crinkling up her nose. "Has sucking on little Missy's titties got you all hot and bothered?"

She reached into his lap, running her hand up and down along the curving, stony rod of his prick. His cock felt thick and fat under his clothes. And very, very long.

"What are you doing?" he asked, breathlessly pulling his mouth off her tit. He, too, gazed down into his lap, watching her fingers rub up and down along his cock.

"I'm going to take your cock out. I think it's been cooped up long enough. The poor thing must be dying of loneliness in there!" And with that, Missy clasped the tab of his fly between her thumb and forefinger and pulled down, making a soft zipping sound that echoed across the room.

"This is crazy! We can't do this here! I can't let you."

"But you are letting me, aren't you? You're going to let me do what I want to do, aren't you Reggie?" She smirked mischievously at the use of his first name. She'd seen it on his door – Reginald Cheevers: Personnel. It gave her a silly little thrill to be able to call him Reggie. And she'd been so scared of him when the interview began!

Her hand fumbled inside his open fly, searching for his swollen prick. For the longest time, she couldn't find his cock and she began to think the bulge she'd seen in his pants was all in her imagination. But then she dug under the top of his shorts, wriggled her fingers deeper. She began to feel the heat and bulk of something huge growing out from his crotch.

"Wow, this feels fantastic!" she praised, suddenly dropping to her knees between his spread legs.

He scowled, sorry to see her tits move out of range of his mouth. But he was caught up in the thrill of what she was doing in his lap, and he made no protest. Already she was unbuckling his belt, spreading the upper flaps of his business slacks, scrunching up his shirt in a roll over his belly. She made sure she had him thoroughly naked about his crotch.

"Shit, your cock feels so huge! How big is it?" she panted, her tongue curling out the side of her mouth in anticipation. She wrangled his pants and shorts down off his crotch, and be lifted his ass to help her, letting her pull the crumpled clothing well down his thighs.

There was no need to answer her question. Released from the confines of his shorts, his swollen cock sprang up like a striking snake, bashing her under her chin with its head before recoiling and swinging up and down in front of her astonished eyes. His prick swayed there before her gently, tilting in the air.

"My God, it's a monster! It's fucking huge! I've never seen a cock like it! Shit, it must be ten inches long!"

"About that, yes," Cheevers replied modestly. "Nine and a half actually. Do you think it's too big?"

"Too big! It's perfect! It's gorgeous! I love every inch of it! Oh, God, it's lovely!" She curled the fingers of one hand around its thick trunk and pulled on his prick. The foreskin bunched up cutely over the shining cockhead. Then she tugged down, drawing the loose skin off the prickhead and under the rim beneath. His entire cockhead was exposed, gleaming and inflamed. His prickhead was about the size of a pool ball.