She soon learned that Rick Brinkman was as good as his word. No sooner did he take Candy back downstairs to his office than the old secretary was sent packing. Candy was quickly installed in her place.
The girl who was forced out of her job and transferred to another section of the company did not take developments kindly. She glowered at Candy with fierce hatred as she cleaned out her desk. When she was gone, Candy murmured to Rick.
"I'll bet you used to fuck her too," she said.
"That's no concern of yours," he replied, letting one hand fall to her ass. He squeezed one of her ass cheeks roughly, which made Candy's pussy ooze with fuck juice. Whatever he did seemed to arouse her.
"I suppose I'm in for the same fate when I fail to please you any longer," she said.
He grinned, squeezing her firm tits through her blouse with his other hand. "I guess that'll give you a reason always to do your best, then. Right?"
She didn't reply, but gave him a quick, passionate kiss. It was all she could do to get through the rest of the day, thinking about what they would do together after work.
When five o'clock came he took her to his apartment. Without any preliminaries, they tore one another's clothes off. They fell on Rick's bed in a clit of wild fucking that lasted well into the night. Candy didn't realize that any man could come so much as Rick did.
Rick must have had six or seven orgasms in the course of the night, while Candy herself had many more. In fact, she had not realized that she was capable of such hot and continuous coming. Not even with Mona and John had she experienced such endless and blistering climaxes.
Her position with kick seemed secure, and it offered night after night of exhausting fucking as well. After a week had passed she dropped by the employment agency on her way home from work to leave a payment on the fee they charged for having got her the job.
Rick had a business appointment for the evening. In a way she welcomed the rest. Fucking with him night after night was such a stupendous experience that having a night of rest once in a while seemed almost necessary.
I'll be all that much more ready for him tomorrow night, she thought, if my poor little pussy just get a rest tonight.
It turned out that Cathy Fiske was still in her office. She greeted Candy with a smile. Again her eyes did a quick appraisal of Candy's body, but this time she was more discreet about it. She looked Candy frankly in the eye.
"The job looks like it's agreeing with you," Cathy said.
"I like it," Candy admitted.
Cathy looked at her knowingly. "Rick Brinkman usually has a way of satisfying pretty young girls," she said in a suggestive tone of voice.
Candy didn't flinch. If I'd known that fucking was required more than typing, she wanted to tell Cathy, then I'd have gone there by myself, without your help. And I wouldn't owe you this fee, either.
But she didn't have the nerve to say the blunt words. Something about the way Cathy looked at her made her feel very vulnerable. It was almost as if Cathy had a veiled, hypnotic power over her. She found herself staring at Cathy's mouth, a sensual red slash with a full, pouting lower lip.
"I… I brought you this check," she said in a meek voice. "Part of the fee."
Cathy took it and put it in her drawer. "I was just leaving," she said. "Can I give you a ride?"
Candy shrugged. "Are we going the same way?"
Cathy stood and pulled on her coat. She walked around her desk to Candy, putting one arm wound Candy's shoulder. It was a frighteningly intimate gesture, and yet Candy did not draw back. She didn't know why, but she could feel herself blushing.
"Tell you what," Cathy said. "Do you have any plans for dinner?"
"Not really," Candy said weakly.
"Well, I've got a beautiful roast thawed at home. It's way too much for one. Why don't you come along and help me eat it. And at the same time I can show you some of the things I bought today when I went shopping."
She pulled Candy gently out the door of the office and down the hall. They took the elevator to the parking garage in the basement of the building.
"It's always so much more fun to show somebody else all the beautiful things you've bought, don't you think?" she asked Candy brightly as they got into her car.
"Oh. Yes," Candy said, feeling half in a daze.
There really wasn't anything to keep her from having dinner with Cathy Fiske, but she couldn't help feeling strange about it. And excited at the same time. There was something very daring and wicked about accepting the invitation. She tried to control the butterflies in her stomach while they rode to Cathy's apartment.
Once inside the apartment, things seemed even more dangerous to Candy. Cathy immediately fixed each of them a drink. She winked mysteriously at Cathy as she proposed a toast.
"To a very enjoyable evening," she murmured.
Her green eyes grew smoky as she said the words, and her voice had a breathy, purring quality. Candy suddenly found her pulse beating faster, and she felt her insides quiver. She seemed to know exactly what was happening, and yet she was powerless to stop what she was sure was going to happen.
She clinked her glass with Cathy's, meeting the woman's gaze with firm, almost brazen familiarity.
"I'm sure we'll have a good time," she murmured back.
Cathy took a big drink from her glass, then put it down. She picked up the packages she had carried up from the car and started down the hall.
"I'm going to try on one or two of these things," she said to Candy. "Just make yourself at home. I'll model them for you, and you can tell how they look. Okay?"
Candy's mouth was dry. "Okay," she managed to say weakly.
She paced nervously around the room while Cathy was gone.
What am I doing here? she wondered. It's not as if I don't know what's going on. Does that mean I want it to go on, then? I've never done anything like this. I have made love with Mona, of course. My own sister, even! But that was different. John was there, and we were all together. It wasn't like this. Cathy wants to fuck me. And all. I can do is sort of quiver with fantastic excitement when I think of it. It's all so strange.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the bedroom door opening. She tried not to turn and stare down the hallway. She heard Cathy approaching her from behind.
"Well? What do you think?" Cathy asked.
Candy turned to face her. Cathy was wearing tight red pants and a top that was made of intertwined knitted ropes. Her creamy smooth skin was visible everywhere through the wide gaps. Only over her nipples were the knitted ropes pulled together densely enough to prevent one from seeing what was beneath.
Her full round tits pushed against the wool strands. It was the sexiest top Candy had ever seen. She felt ashamed of herself for not being able to take her eyes off the top. Or was she watching the tits beneath?
"I guess you like it," Cathy said in a sultry voice, a sensual smile curving her full red lips.
Candy nodded. When Cathy moved, the full round globes of her tits moved, too. The skin of her body glowed richly in the gaps between the wool ropes. She did a complete turn in front of Candy, showing off the tight curves of her high ass, beautifully displayed in the tight red pants. The crack between her ass cheeks was visible.
When she turned back around, Candy was also aware that she could see a hint of the cleft of Cathy's pussy in the tight crotch of her jeans. The sight inflamed her oddly.
God, don't do that! she told herself. You don't need to be so obvious.
But Cathy could easily see where Candy's gaze was, and where it lingered. She took a few steps closer to Candy.
"I'll bet it would look even better on you than it does on me," she whispered sensuously.
"Oh?" Candy said, trying to act casual, though it was growing more and more difficult. "Why do you think?"
"Because," Cathy murmured softly. "Because yours are so firm and pear shaped. So young and upthrusting."
She glanced suggestively down at Candy's young tits. Candy swallowed nervously. She shifted from one foot to another, not knowing what to say.
"Would you like to try it on?" Cathy prompted.
"Oh no," Candy said softly, shaking her head.
"Oh, you can, I don't mind." Cathy smiled. Suddenly she began slowly peeling the top up over her head. Hot blood pulsed through Candy as she watched. She could hardly believe what was happening. But she couldn't take her eyes off the bare skin of Cathy's halfnaked body.
The wool strands and loops rose slowly, slipped up Cathy's bare midriff, then over her full round tits, which sprang free. They were creamy smooth globes with thick red nipples. Finally Cathy shook her rich mane of red hair free of the top and handed the garment to Candy.
"Go ahead," she said. "Try it on."
But Candy couldn't shift her eyes away from Cathy's body. She wanted to touch the woman. Why do I feel this way? she asked herself. I'm no lesbo, am I? But God, I want to touch her and kiss her and fuck her. Yes, even that. Just like she wants to do to me.
Without turning her eyes from Cathy's naked body, she reached out one hand. But her eyes must have signaled her true feelings. Cathy moved closer, and one of her naked tits brushed Candy's fingers. Her arm slid around Candy's neck, and her red sensual mouth found Candy's lips.
"Ohhhnnnnn!" Candy sighed, squeezing the full warm tit in her hand, massaging the large soft nipple with her fingers.
Her lips parted to let in Cathy's searching tongue. She knew there was no turning back now. Cathy's hands were rapidly undressing her while they kissed. She felt her blouse coming off, her bra being unfastened.
She slid her mouth down Cathy's long white neck to her bare shoulders. Both of her hands now squeezed the girl's full firm tits while she frenched Cathy's ear, breathing hot obscene words into it.
"I want to suck you," she whispered. "And… fuck you."
"Ohhhh, Candy, honey," Cathy panted back, finding Candy's young its now with her eager hands. "I wanted you from the very first moment I saw you."
"But I've never done anything like this," Candy half-lied.
What she had done with John and Mona now seemed as remote as it could be. Hot blood was swiftly racing through her veins. Her pussy flowed with warm fuck juice, and her young tits throbbed as Cathy's lips found her nipples.
"You don't have to worry," Cathy murmured. "Just do what comes naturally."
"Oh God, that feels good!"
Cathy's expert mouth on her titties was like nothing Candy had ever felt. The girl treated each quivering mound like a treasure. She explored every inch of each tit with her clever mouth, coming close to Candy's aching nipples but not sucking them.
The tantalization was too much to bear. Pretty soon Candy was dying, to be sucked. She writhed and tried to pull Cathy's mouth to her nipples with her hands.
"Oh! Suck me, suck me!" she panted, begging for the woman's attention.
"Quick! Come with me to the bedroom," Cathy beckoned, drawing the feverish Candy down the hall.
Candy noticed that the coverings had already been pulled down on the bed. It meant that Cathy had been pretty sure she would, be able to get Candy into bed. But all either one of them could think about right now was getting out of the remainder of their clothes.
Candy kicked her shoes off and shed her skirt and panties in a flash. Cathy was right behind her, flinging her pants into a far corner of the room. She skimmed her panties down her creamy thighs and took Candy's hand, drawing the girl down onto the bed.
They kissed with slow shimmering passion, pushing their naked tits together and exploring each other's crotch with their hands. Again Cathy's mouth returned to Candy's aching clits and soon Candy was again begging and pleading to be sucked.
"Please!" she panted, arching her back, pushing her tits up into Cathy's face. "Suck me, Cathy! Please, oh please!"
Finally Cathy's tongue snaked out, curling around one of Candy's throbbing nipples, then stabbing her nipple wildly. Pleasure shot through Candy's aching tit. Next Cathy's lips closed entirely over the nipple and sucked sharply, making Candy cry out with pleasure.
"Aahhhnnngggg!" she moaned, twisting wildly.
She was unprepared for the skillful way that Cathy had quickly brought her to a peak of passion. Not only did Cathy's mouth work wonders, sucking Candy's nipples in a way that had Candy cawing and keening with unbeatable pleasure.
At the same her hand slid between Candy's yawning thighs. She rooted in the hot cleft of Candy's pussy with two fingers, fucking Candy with slow relentless motions that soon speeded up as Candy began bucking her hips.
"Ohhh! Oh God!" Candy panted. "Oh God, yes! I'm going… to come!"
"Oh good, baby!" Cathy murmured back, panting too.
Cathy's clever lips darted back and forth between Candy's pulsing nipples, tonguing and sucking them so passionately that Candy's titties throbbed with fire. She seemed to be all over Candy's thrashing body.
Her mouth was everywhere, her fingers scissoring the girl's tingling cunt. Candy felt an orgasm come upon her so quickly that it nearly knocked the breath out of her. She felt suspended in midair while the hot, violent coming sensations poured through her body.
"Uangghhh!" she grunted helplessly. "Aaaggnnnhhiiieeeeee!" she finally screamed, her body flopping and surging as the sharp spasms gripped her.
And while Candy was still coming, Cathy slid down between her gaping thighs. Cathy's mouth was on her spasming cunt, licking and slurping furiously. Cathy's tongue stabbed deep into her hot, achy cunt trench, then curled around her throbbing cunt, making her come yet again.
The hot ecstasies wrenched her, tearing hot cries of lust out of her constricted throat. The uprush of incredible pleasure nearly pulverized her.
"Ohhhnnniiieeeee!" she cried, writhing and coiling. "Oh God, Cathy!"
She grabbed Cathy and began making love to her too. Her hands found the girl's luscious young tits. She sucked the thick nipples until soft mewling sounds began to escape Cathy's throat.
"I want to fuck you too," Candy panted. "I want to fuck you too."
"Oh yes, baby! Yes!" Candy panted back. "But wait. Hold on just a second."
Quickly she rolled to the side of the bed. She slid open the drawer of the bedstand and pulled out the longest and thickest double dildo Candy had ever seen.
In fact, Candy thought, I've never seen one before at all. But I can't imagine anything being as big as that one.
Her blood thumped in her throat as Cathy lifted the long thick snakelike thing in one hand.
God, it's thicker than any cock I've ever seen! Candy thought. Cathy was smiling mischievously, seeing the expression on Candy's face.
"You want to touch?" she asked softly.
Candy nodded. She took the dildo in both hands and twisted it to and fro, amazed and excited by the firmness and yet the flexibility of the rubbery substance the fake cock was made of.
She ran her fingers over the penis-shaped ends, feeling the big bulbous tips, stroking the ridges and veins that bulged up along the two shafts. She was still awestruck by the thickness of them. It was a real pussy-splitter!
Oh my God, think what it would feel like inside you! She shut her eyes and felt her hands shaking. Think what it will feel like in you! And in her too, at the same time!
Cathy was looking at her. The deep murky sex in her eyes melted Candy all over again. She realized that she was even hotter now than when they had started. Her eyes swept up and down Cathy's naked body with obvious lust.
"You want to try it?" Cathy asked with uncharacteristic meekness.
Apparently she felt that she was suggesting something terribly kinky.
And it is kinky, Candy thought. I've never done anything like it before. But she could feel her cunt oozing with fuck-nectar as she ran her finger up and down the length of the monster dildo.
"Yesssss," she hissed. "I want it."
"Oh good!" Cathy smiled. "God, I was afraid you'd think I was sick."
"I think you're gorgeous. I want to fuck you."
Cathy kissed her. "I want to fuck you too. Again and again."
Gazing solemnly into each other's eyes, they got to their knees on the mattress, facing one another. Candy picked up the fantastic dildo, feeling her entire body coursing and trembling with tiny arrows of flame and amazing excitement. She watched Cathy bite her lower lip instinctively, and shiver sharply, as she looked at it.