Brad Harris - Turned on secretary

He slammed the door as he left. Sheila and Ruby stared at each other for a moment, then broke into laughter. They hugged each other and rocked about the bed. Their light, airy voices resounded from the walls as they giggled like children.

"How long were you married to him?" Ruby asked.

"Since I finished high school," Sheila said. "Honey, you got a better fuck than I ever got those years. Tonight was the best Tom Linn ever gave."

"You're kidding!" Ruby gasped, then broke into laughter once more. "You owe me a hell of a lot," she reminded Sheila. "You have to admit that I opened a whole new world to you."

Ruby didn't know just how wide a world had been opened to the younger girl. Sheila hadn't had a chance to tell her about Harrison Collins' promise. The doorway Ruby had opened was leading the red-haired beauty straight to the top. Sheila knew where she was going. She also knew what she was going to do when she got there.

He pushed his cock slowly into her seething cunt. Sheila closed her thighs about him, hugging him tightly to herself. Her lips parted, drawing his tongue into her mouth and sucking on him luxuriously. Walt Morrow slipped one hand between them and teased her nipples while he began fucking her with deep, steady strokes. Sheila wiled slowly from side to side, her body as silken and soft as he had remembered it. She was a little more mixture, a lot more self-confident. She was still a hell of a lay.

"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned beneath him. "Ooooooo! It's been too long, Walt! It's been much too long!"

"That's not my fault," he assured her, pumping harder into her throbbing cunt. "You were the one who came to New York and left me stranded."

Sheila thrust her tits against him, rubbing as she squirmed in delicious pleasure. Her pussy humped along his heavy shaft, oils oozing profusely from her cunt. She sighed as he fucked her thoroughly. She caressed his shoulders and teased his ears. Her body shivered again from the intense pleasure which rose rapidly through her.

She had been waiting for him when he arrived at the office this morning. The new vice-president of the company had walked in feeling very nervous about such a huge promotion. Walt had been jumped over a dozen men who had better qualifications for the position. He walked through the glass doors and saw Sheila immediately.

The light struck her hair, emphasizing the golden highlights in the deep red color. She was dressed like a glamorous model. Her pose was so cool, so professional. Walt could hardly believe this was the shy little girl who had protested so hard the rut time he tried to kiss her. Her face glowed as she spotted him. Her legs sparkled beneath her nylons as she walked towards him. Her skirt swung provocatively around her curving thighs. Her tits thrust proudly against the satin blouse. The small jacket she wore did nothing to conceal what her breasts looked like in that sexy blouse.

He stuck out his hand, then realized that she had no intention of taking it. Sheila stepped inside his arm and put her arms about his neck. She kissed him deeply, raising his desire as that fabulous body pressed against him. She was laughing as she stepped back. Her eyebrows arched as she waited for him to greet her.

It had been Sheila who showed him about the office, who took him to his own office, then led him to meet the company president. It had been Sheila all day who seemed able to open all the right doors, who seemed to know all the right people. They all seemed to know her, too. She carried a hell of a lot of respect around the office. She was able to deal with the executives in a relaxed, familiar manner. He constantly shook his head in amazement. She was a hell of a girl. She might have gotten this job by putting out for the right men. She had been able to prove her abilities, though. She was a hell of a lot more than just a good screw. She was a damn capable woman.

She was capable in bed, too. She was still the best piece of tail around. Walt's cock leaped as it thrust into the soft, moist cunt. He fondled and caressed her tits and her ass. He rolled in the luxurious cradle of her thigh. He kissed her again, sucking on the sweetness of her breath and enjoying the way she darted her slender, delicate tongue through his mouth. He fucked her with growing enthusiasm. His ass trembled tensely as passion mounted rapidly.

She had looked even more lovely when he walked into her apartment tonight. She had been wearing a soft pair of satin slacks. The deep green fabric clung to every curve of her body. Her hair was falling down over her shoulders in a more casual hair-do. She opened her arms to him, seeming as hungry for him as he felt toward her.

"Mmmmmm!" she moaned. "Ooooooeeeee! Fuck me, Walt! Let's make up for lost time! Fuck me, dearest! Mmmmmm!"

There had been a lot of lost time. There had been too much time spent chasing every pussy he could find. He fucked some girl every night. He never found one, however, that could erase the memory of Sheila. This beautiful redhead was still the sexiest woman he had ever gotten his hands on.

"Ohhhh, Baby! Baby!" he panted. "God, I've missed you! Ohhhhhh, sweetheart! It's so nice to get my cock back in your sweet pussy!"

They rolled about the bed, thrusting and lunging in ecstasy. Sheila nibbled at his ear, then bit into his shoulder. She hadn't realized quite how much she had missed this man. Now she had him back. She had him in New York. She had him here so he could fuck her constantly. She shuddered with raging passion, clutching him tightly and gasping with every gorgeous plunge of his cock.

"Fuck me!" she chanted. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"With you, Baby!" he panted in her ear. "Pm with you all the way! Let's ride it, sweetheart! Ohhhh, let's enjoy the hell out of it all!"

His cock swelled in lust. His chest heaved in sensuous excitement. The redhead felt her pussy beginning to tinge wildly as her climax approached. She shrieked her pleasure. She moaned her rapture. She humped and writhed beneath his lunging body. The long separation was too much for them. They couldn't hold back the roaring passion that pulsed within. Besides, they had all night for a slow, easy fuck. Right now they had to release all that pent-up desire.

"I'm coming!" she hissed. "Oooooeeee! I'm coming! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Her body exploded in a swirling mass of ecstatic movements. She felt him grab her tighter and ball her more violently. Her pussy was still shaking in orgasm when he let his wad go. The boiling cum shot into her, sending deeper tremors of lustful desire over her tingling body. They writhed and bucked over the bed. They hunched together. They panted and gasped in their magnificent orgasms.

"Aaaaiiiii!" Sheila screamed. "Ooooooeeee! That's the way! That's the way to ball me! Oooooooo! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Her pussy sucked at his lunging prick. She hugged him. She fucked back more vigorously than she'd ever fucked in her life. Sheila was no longer the chic sophisticate. She was a lusty, country wench in the arms of her man. She took his strong charge, then kissed and caressed him while they lay panting and heaving together. This was her man. This was the man she could do all sorts of things for.

Hadn't she gotten him selected for the new position? It took a few good fucks with Mr. Collins to do that, but she had accomplished her first goal. Now she was setting up the chairman of the board. She would provide the old man with the best pussy he'd ever had. Then she would get Walt named the new president of the company.

Sheila lay back, her head swimming with dreams. Walt would want to marry her. She had no doubt of that. Well, one day she would. That would have to wait. The company didn't allow husband and wives to both retain their positions. She wouldn't marry Walt Morrow until she had taken him to the very top. Then she would retire into his loving arms. The girl shivered at the thought. That would make it all worth the effort.