Ray Todd - The naughty nieces

Then suddenly she was engulfed by an overwhelming climax as her orgasmic juices began flowing hotly around the thick hot flesh of his thrusting cock. Clinging desperately to him, her entire body was spasmodically jerking beneath him. The intense pleasure was suddenly increased when she felt his thick hot cum gushing out from the head of his prick, filling her spasming belly with his hot creamy juices.

Never before had she ever felt an orgasm as exquisite as this one, and she was still trembling like a leaf when she finally put on her clothes before leaving his office.

"Well," grinned Nick Porter, the handsome young program director when she passed his desk. "You were certainly in his office a long time."

"I took a lot of dictation," she smiled sweetly, wondering if the young man had heard her squeals of joy.

"I hope that's all you were doing," smiled Nick, noting the girl's flushed cheeks and the excited glow in her eyes. "Linda Stebbing thinks Wheeler is her private property, and woe be to any one who trespasses."

"Piss on her," giggled Pam. "She's not married to him."

"Maybe not," sighed Nick. "But I'd be mighty careful. That old redhead can be quite a bitch."

"Thanks for the advice," smiled Pam, moving toward her own desk. "But I can take care of myself."

The following day, Linda Stebbing called Pam into her office.

"Sit down, dear," she said with a sugary-sweet voice when the little blonde entered.

"Thank you," smiled the girl as she took a seat. "Now, dear," Linda purred. "How do you like your job with us?"

"Oh, very much," beamed Pam. "I just love it."

"That's nice," Linda continued. "And what were you hired to do here?"

"I was hired as a bookkeeper," she answered. "That's right," smiled Linda with an icy look in her eyes. "Then why did you take dictation from Mr. Wheeler yesterday?"

"Because he asked me to," was the girl's answer.

"Well, dear," smiled Linda in the same cold voice. "From now on I want you to stay out of his office."

"But what if he asks me?"

"If you want to keep your job," the redhead continued. "Just tell him that I'm his secretary and not you. Do you understand?"

"Yes," answered Pam in a soft voice.

"Good," said Linda, rising to her feet. "I'm glad we understand each other, and from now on, stay away from Dan Wheeler."

Leaving the woman's office, Pam almost bumped into Ace Wagner who was standing by the water cooler.

"Hi," grinned the big sandy-haired disc jockey. "Did she give you the message?"

"What do you mean?" asked Pam.

"Didn't she tell you to keep away from Wheeler?" he grinned.

"Yes," she answered in a surprised voice. "How did you know?"

"She always warns every new girl," he laughed. "What gives with her and Mr. Wheeler?" she asked the handsome disc jockey.

"She's been his mistress for years," was his answer. "And if you want to keep your job, I'd ad vise you to stay away from him."

As the girl turned and walked down the hall, Ace's eyes greedily followed her cute wiggly ass. This was the cutest piece of tail he'd ever seen and the man had every intention of fucking her at the first opportunity.

When Pam was about to leave that evening, Dan Wheeler walked up to the girl's desk and asked her to come to his office for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wheeler," she stammered. "I was just going to leave."

"But I only need you for a few minutes," he insisted.

"Please," she whispered in a frightened voice. "I promised Miss Stebbing that I'd stay away from you."

"Nonsense," he grinned. "Linda's gone home. How could she possibly know?"

Without saying a word, Pam turned and followed her boss to his office.

"Now," he smiled, locking the door behind them. "I thought we might have another little party."

"Not now," she protested. "Miss Stebbing might come back and find me in here."

"Don't worry," he whispered, reaching out and lowering the zipper on the front of her dress. She has a business appointment.

Pam knew she should get out of the office as quickly as possible, but she once more felt that delicious warmth between her legs as the man began squeezing and rolling her firm young titties around in her bra. As always when a man touched her, she was once more wildly aroused.

Making no further protest, the lovely blonde shamelessly let the man slide her dress off her shoulders and over her softly rounded hips to the floor. When she stepped out of the garment, he reached behind the girl and unhooked her bra, letting her full tits spill out in front of his eyes.

Standing deliciously naked except for her parities, she felt him cup her full young boobs in his hand. As the man's thumbs stroked her nipples, the turgid stems swelled out hard and erect. A delicious shudder rippled through her body when he lowered his head and began moistly licking and sucking on them.

Finally releasing her tingling titty-buds from his mouth, the man stepped back and began quickly removing his clothes. Pam knew she should get out of this office, but the moment he dropped his shorts, displaying his thick throbbing boner, she knew she had to have him again.

Dropping to his knees in front of Pam, he nuzzled his face against her soft tummy through the filmy material of her panties. Pressing his nose against her crotch, he deeply inhaled the horny scent of her leaking pussy and then rolled the flimsy panties down over her hips, letting them whisper down over her shapely legs to the floor. Then trembling with anticipation he picked the girl up and carried her over to the couch.

"Oh, Mr. Wheeler," she whispered when they were spread out together on the sofa. "Are you gonna lick my pussy again?"

"Probably," smiled the silver-haired man. "But I'd like you to suck my prick first."

"What?" she gasped.

"I want you to suck me off," he smiled, tenderly brushing the girl's long blonde hair back from her beautiful face.

"Oh, Mr. Wheeler," she protested. "I could never do anything like that."

"Please just try it," he whispered.

"Oh, Mr. Wheeler," she half-sobbed. "I just couldn't do anything as filthy as that."

"You didn't think it was filthy when I licked your pussy," he argued.

"But that was different."

"No it isn't," he snapped in a stern voice. "Now start sucking."

"I can't!"

"Do you want me to call your uncle?"

"What are you talking about?" she gasped.

"You and your little sister are runaways," he continued. "And you're still a minor."

"How did you know?"

"Your application looked phoney."

"Have you told my uncle where I am?" she asked. "Are you going to?"

"That depends on you," he smirked. "Now start sucking."

Knowing she had no other choice, the girl bent down and grasped the thick root of his boner in her hands. A moment ago, Pam had almost puked at the thought of touching a prick with her lips, but now feeling his hard meaty sausage throbbing in her fingers, she suddenly had a strong desire to taste and swallow his hot juices.

"Hurry up," gasped her boss. "Start licking."

Taking a deep breath, the youngster flicked out her tongue, letting it make wet contact with the hot spongy meat of his swollen cockhead. His big oozing prick tasted much stronger than she'd expected, but it was an extremely exciting flavor. Allowing her tongue to slither around the slippery hardness of his drooling knob, she was passionately licking up drop after drop of the tasty seminal fluid that was leaking from the little slit on the end of his prick.

The strong male odor of his horny cock was filling her nostrils, sending shivers of excitement racing up and down her tingling spine. The excited teen-ager was soon sucking his meaty prick as if she'd been an experienced cock-sucker for years, expertly licking the underside of his shaft until he was writhing in ecstasy. Aware of how much her boss was enjoying his spit-bath, she slowly worked her tongue up and down between his nuts and cockhead.