"Jeez, just look at all these people!" Hank sprawled in the swivel chair behind his desk, staring in happy wonder at the appointment book. He was fully booked for the next four weeks. "Tomorrow, we've got four teeth cleanings, an undetermined pain in the lower jaw, an undetermined pain while chewing, an X-ray, a gum job…"
Hank whistled under his breath.
"It just goes to show you, perseverance pays off!" Karen said happily. She was standing beside him.
"This isn't perseverance! I mean, all those guys from Cedar Manufacturing! It's just incredible!" Hank shook his head. "I show up forty minutes late to meet that personnel guy, and now he refers everyone in the company to me. That's the kind of plum that any private dentist or doctor would practically kill to get! And it just dropped right into my lap!"
As long as you just keep thinking that, Karen thought. She squirmed nervously as she stood beside him, and prayed that he never found out the truth.
She was, by now, utterly in love with Hank, even though she was too horny to stop fucking and sucking other men. The only danger now was that he might one day learn what she'd done to make the agency so successful.
What, in fact, she was still doing, though now only with one executive. This was Mr. Graham, who, as president, still had the clout to have sole control over the dental contract, while still demanding in return that his big cock be sucked on a regular basis. Karen didn't mind doing this for him. He had a nice big meaty prick, and she was happy to take into her pussy, mouth or asshole at any time.
The only danger was being caught by Hank.
"Well, the least I can do is give you a big raise now, Karen," Hank smiled. "I mean, name your figure, okay? Two thousand a month? Three? More?"
"Hank… never mind that now," Karen said impulsively. Then she blurted it out: "I'm really horny, honey. Can I suck your cock for you?"
"What!"
"I said I'm really super horny, Hank! Please, I don't even know why, myself. I just want to suck your big prick again, Hank! Please?"
"Well, shit…"
Hank pushed his chair back from the desk, giving her a funny look as he spread his legs open. Her sudden, uncontrollable hunger for cock-sucking obviously struck him as pretty strange.
Karen didn't care. She dropped to her knees before him, almost trembling as she yanked open his pants and tugged them down to his ankles. Out bobbed his big prick, the long, meaty pisser she loved sucking and fucking most of all. Karen wrapped her fingers around his cock and started jacking hard and fast, her hand a blur as it pumped up and down his cock meat. "Shit, when you get horny, you really get horny fast!" Hank sighed.
Karen stuffed his by now stiff fucker in her mouth and started sucking immediately, clasping her lips around the cock shaft, shutting her eyes and sucking cock as hard as she could. It was just as well that Hank didn't know why she wanted to suck cock so badly.
It was because she was in love with him, and was afraid he'd catch her with Mr. Graham one day, and was afraid that this – or any day – might be her last chance to shove her lover's big prick between her lips.
"Do you like it?" Graham was panting. "Hmmm? Do you like it when I fuck your little asshole, Karen? Do you?"
"Harder!" Karen gasped. "Ohhh, yes, Mr. Graham! Unnngggh! My asshole just loves your big boner, Mr. Graham! Oh, hard, fuck it really hard!"
She was naked again, sprawled on her belly again, again holding her ass cheeks spread open as the company president shoved in his prick. The handsome, fifty-year-old Mr. Graham also loved her cock-sucking abilities, but fucking his cock up her ass seemed to be his favorite sex act of all.
His cock was fucking in deep now, plowing into her lube-slickened asshole, cleaving into the tender, spasming depths of her guts. Karen wiggled and humped eagerly beneath him, shuddering as the fuck heat built in her pussy and asshole at once. Soon the giant fuck organ was buried to the balls in her asshole, the root stuffed in her wet, itchy little shitter.
"Fuck my asshole, Mr. Graham! Utah unh unh, I'm so fucking horny! Fuck my little asshole!"
Graham started ass-fucking the naked dental assistant hard and fast, panting on her shoulder, drilling his enormous pisser in and out of her ass guts. Karen let go of her blushing ass checks, no longer needing to hold them open now that he had his cock impaled in her shifter. Instead, she thrust her hands under her belly and feverishly started finger fucking, jacking off her hairy pussy, fucking her hot, tender asshole onto the satisfying stiffness of his big pisser.
"Fuck my asshole, fuck my horny little asshole!" she pleaded. "Make it cum, Mr. Graham! Oh, fuck, you're making me cum!" Graham grunted on her shoulder, now hammering his big prick up her asshole as hard as he could. Karen grimaced, finger fucking in a frenzy, rolling her clit under her finger. Her face contorted with obscene pleasure as she felt the cum mounting deep inside her guts.
"My asshole's cummiing, Mr. Graham! Fuck it, fuck it, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
Her red, aching asshole erupted in orgasm, spasming around his cock lance, milking every inch of his prick. Graham grunted, plowing into her shit tract, sinking his cock in to the hilt.
The viscous cum sap spewed into her asshole, his boner throbbing as it poured great jets of jism into her shitter. Eagerly, Karen writhed and humped beneath him, flexing her asshole muscles, making her horny little asshole milk all the cum out of his prick.
"Well, well," a wounded, quavering voice said from the hallway. "I guess I should have known."
It was Hank.
"Oh, no!" Karen gasped.
But it was too late. Hank stared at her bitterly for a long moment, then turned and stomped into his private office, slamming the door behind him. Karen immediately wriggled away from Mr. Graham, forcing his cock out of her ass. Then she ran desperately after her lover, still naked, already fearing the worst.
"Hank, wait!" Karen entered his office.
"I don't want to talk about it!" Hank hissed. He yanked a fifth of good Scotch savagely out of his desk drawer, opened it and took a stiff belt straight from the bottle. "This explains everything, doesn't it? I… I thought you were my girlfriend, maybe even more than that. And now this!"
"Oh, Hank!"
"Just get out!" Hank sputtered furiously. "I never, ever want to see you again! Just get out!"
"Now wait just one minute, young man!"
Karen gasped, spinning toward the door.
It was Mr. Graham.
The distinguished company president hadn't even bothered to pull up his pants. He stepped forward a bit clumsily, his slacks still bunched around his ankles, his limp cock obviously soiled from fucking Karen's shitter. But his expression was as serious as if he were facing an auditorium full of stockholders.
"What the fuck do you want!" Hank cried, waving the bottle at him. "Jeez, look at you! You look ridiculous!"
"Maybe I do," Graham agreed somberly. "But I've got something to say. You have no idea, young man, how much this young lady has done for you."
"Why don't you go jack off?" Hank snorted. But Graham took this insult in stride. And then, as Karen looked on in growing amazement, the company president told Hank everything. From beginning to end, about Warner, James, Collins, everyone. How Karen had obviously sucked off Warner and everyone else for no other reason than to help Hank get his business established. How her willingness to suck and fuck anything with a cock between its legs was the most impressive example of employee devotion he'd ever seen.
"And if you fire her, I'll put her on the Cedar payroll immediately!" Graham concluded with a fiery snort, pulling his pants up over his dripping pisser. "And I won't make her keep sucking my cock, either. She'll be my executive secretary, at any salary she wants!"
Hank stared at the man blankly.
"But what you should do, young man, is marry her! It's obvious she's in love with you!"
And with a long, meaningful look and a quick rub of his crotch, the company president was gone, slamming the door defiantly behind him.
Hank leaned back in the chair and stared at the wall for several seconds. Karen knew all she could do now was wait. She felt as if her whole life was at stake.
"He's right," Hank said at last. "He's right about everything. The marriage part, too."
"Oh, Hank!"
Hank turned to her, his eyes shining with love. He held out his arms, and she flew joyously into them. Suddenly she felt as if this were the happiest day of her life.
"Karen, will you…"
"Yes! Oh, Hank, you know I will!"
And then she couldn't restrain herself anymore. Karen dropped to her knees again, yanking his pants back down, freeing the huge, swelling cock that she still loved sucking most of all. Seconds later, the giant prick was jammed in her mouth again. Karen sucked the massive pisser as hard as she could, making her husband-to-be groan as she bobbed her face on his prick.
Married! Gosh, everything was working out so wonderfully! Karen's mind drifted as she slurped feverishly on his boner, imagining herself with Hank in a nice, suburban house… cooking dinner for him… fucking him every night… being faithful.
Being faithful.
Not fucking anyone else. Not even her brother.
"Harder, Karen! Ungggh! Suck hard!" Karen stopped thinking about it, instead devoted herself to slurping on her future husband's prick as hard as she could. A few details of the marriage, she thought, could always be worked out later.