Bill Balle - Passion's her game

When Wendy heard the news concerning the contracts, she immediately called Stevie into her office. He had come to the plant with the day's collection of semen, a factor of the business the new owners were still unaware of, since they would not be appraised of the complete formula until the final settlement. Wendy had been careful not to give them any idea of Stevie's responsibilities, and the two women merely thought of him as Wendy's toy.

When Stevie walked into her office, he spoke smilingly to Gwen, then to Adele as he waited obediently before Wendy's desk. "Well, Stevie, it looks like I've sold Fountain of Youth right out from under us. Do you think you'll be able to work for your new owners?" she grinned, nodding at Gwen and Adele.

He grinned back, not worried in the least, as he answered, "I've done pretty well so far by letting you handle the problems, Wendy. You tell me what I should do!"

Wendy laughed, saying, "I think you should stay with them, especially since I just got you a contract at fifty thousand a year!"

Stevie paled, obviously startled as he gasped, "Fi-fifty thou…I don't believe it!"

The three girls laughed and Wendy cried, "It's true, Stevie! They might not want you after I leave, but it won't matter. They don't think you do anything, and after they find out exactly what it is you do, I don't know if they will want you for that job, but like I said, it won't matter. Even if they fire you, they're legally bound to honor their contract with you!"

As Stevie stood, stammering in shock, Gwen got up and walked up to him, saying to Wendy, "And I suppose that makes him our employee, doesn't it?"

Wendy grinned, saying, "Yes, I suppose it does."

Gwen walked over and locked the door to Wendy's office: then returning to Stevie, she grinned up at him, saying softly, "Baby, you don't know how long I've waited for a deal like Wendy has had with you. Now we're going to celebrate!"

Stevie looked questioningly at Wendy, and seeing her grinning confidently at him and winking her approval, he turned to Gwen, saying, "Okay, new boss-lady, what's your pleasure?"

To answer, Gwen reached out and slowly lowered his zipper. Seeing what Gwen was doing, Adele jumped to her feet, crying, "Please, Wendy…let's tell Toni now so I can join in the celebration!"

Wendy laughed. "Certainly, Adele. You can get to Toni's office through that other door, but just tell her you and I want her to join us. Let me tell her later about her contract, but right now, I want to watch this!"

Gwen had succeeded in pulling Stevie's pants and shorts to his feet, and at her urging, he sat down on the edge of a nearby chair, naked from the waist down, his huge cock standing straight out, throbbing and ready. With a wink at her friends, Gwen lowered her head over his lap and gobbled the engorged cockhead into her eager mouth. Her cheeks hollowing as she slurped it down her throat, her head bobbing erotically up and down over the mouth-stretching length, she sucked his straining penis hungrily, squeezing his heavy balls as he rolled his hips in time with her plunging sucks.

When Adele returned with Toni, the impatient woman quickly palled a chair alongside Stevie's.

Stevie pulled his prick from her moist mouth and sent his meat plunging into the moist, warm lips of her pussy.

She was rolling with him now, pushing up against his thrusts, her heels digging into his back, her free arm clutching his neck. Animal sounds came from her throat, sounds of joy as primitive as his own.

Stevie drove his cock to the inner limits of her juice-leaking pussy, first taking long, slow strokes, then short swift ones. She hunched her cunt to meet his sliding dick. Stevie felt as if he were a thousand miles in the air, floating, dipping, turning in a limitless void as his thickness kept spreading the lips of her pussy, each time revealing the tender coral-colored inner flesh on the heavenly out stroke.

He watched her face screw up in pleasure as he pushed slowly forward each time, sinking every inch of meat into her.

"Oh, oh, oh," Gwen crooned, turning her face away and biting her lower hp. Then she looked back up at Stevie, her eyes glassy with lust. Spreading her legs wider, she bent her knees and raised them until the soles of her feet were flat on his back. "I want it all! I want to break it off and leave it in there!" she groaned, grabbing him by the cheeks of his ass and pulling him to her as she hunched up to meet his inrushing cock. She sucked in her breath raggedly each time she had it all, and Stevie's nuts clapped into the crack of her quivering ass cheeks. "Oh, God! What a sweet, sweet cock!"

Stevie lowered his chest onto hers and kissed her wetly, his hands working under her and cupping her sweat-damp rump, never ending the stroke of his rod gently within her Steaming hole, his ass pistoning furiously up and down, pumping his cock into the tight Cylinder of hungry cunt, savoring the wet, silky grab of it, the strong inner walls grasping his dick spasmodically.

He could feel her insides going wild around his organ as it throbbed in its suffocation in there.

"Come, baby…come!" he gasped, all the while hammering away at her and gazing down into her lust-racked face. Then she pulled his face down and buried her own in the sweaty crook of his neck and she grunted animal-like.

Both their bodies were shiny with sweat, their skin sliding against each other as they squirmed in the delirium.

"Ohhh," she sobbed. "Put your lips next to mine and say fuck! Say fuck against my lips!"

Open-mouthed, Stevie breathed, "fuck" against her tongue. Then she silenced him by thrusting her warm tongue into his mouth.

A mixture of incredibly powerful emotions were swarming in Gwen's breasts, thrilling to the sensations Stevie was giving her deep inside, up and down her spine, in her bowels, even in the uncontrolled puckering and un-puckering of her ass-hole, all mixing somehow and centering in her hot pussy, wanting to come arid not wanting to-bursting to give herself over to the churning fullness in her loins.

"You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch, oh God, you're wonderful!" Her buttery trickles slid out with his cock on each backstroke now. How Stevie reveled in her shocked and tremulous sounds as she felt new rumblings, new fever shafting deep inside her belly, the fist-tight prick caressed and gripped in that satiny entrapment. He now held her eager clenching hips, crowding, stuffing, slugging every joyful inch to her, the hot tusk time and again finding its deepest yielding niche, basking in the warm fluid rushing there, the gushy surrounding swirls at the head of his cock, jammed firmly inside her, being fisted and milked by the tropic funnel, spiking her up in mid air with stabbing ardent force, making her scream now, nailing and sealing her to his own brand of obsessive desire. But weakening himself took to her cherished marveling sobs, the mad hedonist cries of fulfillment, brooding his eyelids around her soft licking lips, feeling the breathed-out heat of her wildcat rapture, the big round ass wheezing and rattling with the steady plummeting and spearing of the merging inside her, against her lush tissues.

Gwen threw her head back, the tendons in her neck standing out under the stress. Her legs bowed out widely, her hips jerking slightly, as she was forced to abandon her body, her loins, her slippery cunt to the ministrations of his crude invasion. She dissolved, ebbed away, replaced all other thoughts with the smgle-minded drive of her animal desire, her knuckles turning white against the chair, the taut, lightly veined bowl of her groin swelling to his cock's hooking grasp, her red cunt lips parting as she panted, the pink lips gaping and squashing on his prick, and at last, her hips swiveling when she could no longer restrain the fires he had unleashed in her loins, swiveling and thrusting up in a depraved exhibition of submission to his fucking, displaying a witless wanton need to be taken, to be used, to yield to Stevie like a helpless, whimpering child.