Steve Golden - Hot pants salesgirl

"God, I love to fuck!" she whimpered, fixing him with a crazy stare. "There's nothing like it! There's nothing like having your cunt crammed with so much cock you can hardly breathe! It feels like a steel bar rammed into you! It's so good! It's so fucking good! I'll never get enough!"

Cheevers lay back in his chair and watched the deranged teenager hump herself into a frenzy. He was pinned beneath her, unable to move an inch. Up and down she plunged, raising herself three and four inches off him, then dropping down on top of his cock so that every inch was devoured. His balls were mashed time and again into the tops of his thighs.

"You're such a hot little slut, aren't you?" he gasped, his face glistening with sweat. "You love cock, don't you? You love every inch of it, don't you bitch?"

"Yes! Oh, yes! I love every fucking inch of it! Give it to me! Give me all of it! I need all your cock! I love it so! I love your cock so much!"

Her movements speeded up and her hair began to bounce in the air as if she were jogging down the street. Her huge tits flopped this way and that on her chest, rolling every which way like balloons filled with milk. Warm, wet pussy juice dribbled from her cunt walls and soaked his cock and balls.

"I'm going to make you come again! I'm determined! I'm going to make you spurt deep inside me! I want all of it! I want every drop of jizz you've got! I'll never get enough! Never!"

She bucked up and down on top of him, driving her cranked-wide cunt time and again over his granite cock, burying his prick deep in her cunt. Her long, lovely thighs rippled and flexed with the effort and wrapped tightly over his. She felt deliciously, gloriously full, totally crammed with cock.

But she had come here with a purpose. She had come here for a reason. And in the midst of all the cunt-rippling pleasure she remembered it vividly. She might be naked with ten inches of cock embedded up her cunt, but she had come to see this guy to be interviewed for a job, a job she needed very badly. She couldn't forget that fact, even now.

"So I get the job, do I, Reggie?" she purred raggedly, humping up and down in his lap. "You've decided to give pretty little Missy the job after all, huh?"

Cheevers grunted, not listening. He could feel the spunk squirming about in his balls, readying itself for release. He wouldn't have believe it possible, but it was happening. In a very short time, he was going to blow his wad. For the second time in half an hour.

"Are you going to give pretty little Missy the job? After all, you've come all over her. You've shot half your bolt down her throat and spurted the rest all over her pretty face. Now you're going to shoot off inside her; fill her full of all that naughty white stuff. I guess the least you can do is give her the job, huh?"

"Ohhhhh," mumbled Cheevers.

"Or will little Missy have to leave the office like this, all covered in naughty jism? What do you think your secretary will say? Or your staff? When little Missy comes out of her interview with her face all splattered with cum and your spunk dribbling from her pussy? It won't look very good, now will it?"

"Huh?" wheezed Cheevers, finally getting the gist of what she was talking about. "Huh? What are you saying?"

"Bad old Reggie, fucking the pretty little girl who came to you just for an interview. How would that look? People might think you took advantage of her or something. You didn't, of course. I know that and you know that. But they don't know that, do they? It really doesn't look too good, does it? It looks more like you took advantage of a poor, defenseless little girl and fucked her every which way, dumped a load up her cunt and sprayed her face with all your naughty jism!"

"Uuungh," Cheevers groaned, his mind suddenly crystal clear. What surprised him was that he didn't lose his hard-on. He remained as stiff as ever. More so, if that were possible. And she continued to buck on top of him like an experienced whore.

"Don't you agree, Reggie? Don't you agree?" she persisted, her tits joggling, lewdly. Spunk still streaked her lovely face and dribbled lazily down over her plush tits.

"Yes," he gasped tiredly, past caring. "Yes. You've got the job. Don't worry. You've got the job, you little whore. Now fuck! I want my money's worth out of this. If I'm going to give away jobs, I at least want a couple of good fucks out of it!"

"All right, Reggie!" she yelped, a wide smile creasing her spunk-soiled lips. "Don't you worry! I'll fuck you till you can't stand up! I'll fuck you till you're drained so dry you won't come again for a whole month! Here we go, Reggie! Here we fucking go!"

She suddenly began a rough, vicious humping motion, driving herself up and down on his hot cock. She leaned in tight over him, mashed her tits to either side of his face, and rubbed her soiled tits into his cheeks harshly. Her thighs split wide on top of him as they pistoned her up and down.

"I love it! I fucking love it! Nothing like a hot, hard cock! Nothing like a good, hot, hard cock all the way up your cunt! Give it to me! Give me every last inch! Ohhh, I love it! Ohhhh, I fucking love every inch of it! Yeah!"

With a wild desperation of his own, Cheevers fucked his cock up into her, pushing her cuntlips out of shape cruelly. She had him where she wanted him, it was true. Even if he simply tossed her out of the office after all this, she would have a story to tell. And he'd be hard pressed to deny it. So he'd give her the job. But he was going to pump her full of jism first! She wasn't going to get the job without paying the price!

"Yes, fuck me, Reggie! Ram that beautiful cock all the way up into my cunt! I love it! I love your cock! Spurt up inside me! Pump me full of jism! Cream inside me! I want all your cum! Give it to me! Give it to me!"

His face dripping with sweat, Cheevers fucked into her, burying his granite cock again and again. Under ordinary circumstances, he would have long since blasted his jism, but he'd been sucked dry once already. He'd had every last drop of cum siphoned out by her crazy mouth, but his prick was still a stone column even after his recent explosion. He wanted to fuck her so hard she wouldn't be able to stand up!

"Ohhh! Ohhh!" she grunted, her face a distorted mask of lust.

Her head rolled back loosely on her shoulders and blonde curls stuck to her gorgeous, cum splashed face. She seemed to be losing control. Her movements on top of him were becoming more and more ragged. Her wide-spread legs flexed and pulsed oddly. Her soggy, cock-stuffed cunt was damn near steaming.

"I'm coming! Oh, God, I'm coming!" she gasped, bucking up and down on him madly. She gazed briefly into his face through cum-clogged eyes and bit her lip. "Coming with your huge cock up inside me! Ohhh, fuck! I'm coming so good!"

Cheevers fucked into her without mercy, determined to push her over the edge of climax and end this fuck with some degree of dignity. He felt very close to coming himself, but he was in control enough to wait till he had finished her off. It would only be a matter of seconds.

"Uuunnngh! Uuunnngh!" she groaned, her tits lolling up and down. "Sooooo good! Sooooo fucking good! Your beautiful cock! I love it! I'm coming so good! Ohhh, fuck! Give it to me! Give it to me!"

"I'm going to! I'm going to give it to you! You hot little cunt! I'm going to fill you full of jism! You asked for it, you're going to get it! What a hot little slut you are! What a crazy, filthy little slut!"

"Ohhh! Ohhh!" she panted, still in the throes of her climax. Her cunt was loosing torrents of cum onto his embedded prick, basting his cock in the oily fluid. Her belly rippled and spasmed with pleasure.

"You ready, cunt? You ready for some jism?" he sneered, confident that she was far gone and totally out of control. "You want my hot spunk up your cunt, slut? Huh? You want me to fill you up with hot steaming cum?"