Linda Parker didn't know exactly what to expect the next day when she stepped off the city bus and made her way to the offices of Huston and Ross Advertising. She was half ready for and half-expecting an all-out orgy. The lovely brunette had gone to her two regular high school classes earlier in the morning, and she hadn't bothered to put her bra back on after showering from PE class.
Naked under her light summer dress except for a pair of sheer panties, Linda opened the big glass door and plunged back into the world of the lecherous Patrick Huston. She wondered if his partner would be as horny and attractive as the tall, blond Huston was.
Linda met the elusive Mr. Ross as soon as she entered the back office and she found out that life at Huston and Ross was not going to be all fun and games.
"Who the hell are you?" the man in the dark beard and long shaggy black hair asked Linda as soon as she stepped past the reception area.
"I-I'm Linda Parker, the new CJP girl," the confused teenager blurted in self-defense.
"Oh, thought you were some cunt model," the stocky man answered quickly, as if he was relieved Linda wasn't some cunt model. "Dumb bitches get lost all the time. Wander around in a daze like they just had their brains balled out, which with my partner around, they probably did. Anyway, I'm Ross, Russel T. Ross, Russ Ross for short. No jokes about the Russ Ross part, if you please. Been hearin' 'em since second grade."
When Ross finally wound down and stuck out his big meaty hand for Linda to shake, the girl took it numbly and moved her arm up and down as was expected. She could barely believe that this barrel-chested, crude little fireplug of a man could be the partner of a suave, good-looking gentleman like Patrick Huston.
"You were looking forward to another pretty boy like old Pat, weren't you, baby?" Ross chuckled at the girl's dumfounded expression. "Well, it ain't gonna happen. I'm it. The creative half of the enterprise. I write all of that fine copy and envision all of those fancy, super-slick layouts that Pat hustles for us. He's the PR boy, the handsome face in the three piece suit and the Mercedes. I'm the one that actually does what he claims we can do when he's out there sellin' his well-tailored ass off!"
Linda looked at the medium-height man in the baggy black turtleneck sweater and old jeans. Could it really be? she asked herself. Could this scruffy looking young blowhard be the real talent behind Huston and Ross?
Ross flashed a set of big white teeth inside the all-encompassing black beard once more. "Quite a shock, isn't it, honey?" he asked in his rough, deep voice. "Finding out that you'll actually have to work around here. See, I don't care if you fuck Pat's socks off and suck his dick till he screams for mercy. You'd better still manage to do an honest day's work around here or I'll fire your cute little ass in a red-hot second. Understand?"
Linda blinked back the tears the crude young man's words had brought to her eyes. She was going to deny everything he had said, but the aura of authority and absolute confidence Ross seemed to radiate stopped the words in her throat. She nodded that she understood. Ross smiled even more broadly and pointed to a small room off to the left.
"Good. Glad we understand one another," he said in a softer voice. "Just had to get that out of the way right up front. Have to do it with every model, secretary, copy-girl, artist, et cetera who comes to work here. Patrick fucks 'em all if they're good looking… or at least tries."
Linda nodded dumbly and followed Ross' pointing finger to the small room. He motioned for her to go that way.
"That, my dear, is the file room. It is all fucked up, to say the least," Ross told the teenager. "Now, you go in and start picking up the mess and organizing it into piles that make sense to you, then I'll send in Mary, our head secretary, to tell you how to put it all back together. Okay?"
Linda nodded again and went into the file room. It was worse than Ross had made it out to be. Boxes of file folders and papers to be placed in the file folders were stacked everywhere, with no apparent regard for order.
"Oh, God!" Linda breathed to herself, eyeing the nightmare.
Ross' bearded face popped through the doorway behind the sighing teenager. He grinned.
"By the way, I'd watch what I said to Mary about old Pat if I were you, kid," Ross advised Linda. "He screws her, too, and she has her sights set on becoming Mrs. Patrick Huston. She's real jealous of new talent."
Ross pulled his head back through the doorway and closed the door before Linda could reply. The discouraged, disillusioned girl turned back to the files and, with a deep sigh of resignation, went to work.
It was nearly four-thirty that afternoon before the door opened behind Linda and a partner in the firm of Huston and Ross surprised her by sticking his head inside. Only this time, the head was clean-shaven and quite handsome and it belonged to Patrick Huston.
"Well, my little cupcake, did you meet my partner, Mr. Charm, and survive? Apparently you did," Huston greeted the girl buoyantly and stepped inside. "How was your first day in the salt mines, honey? Did you learn a lot about filing?"
Linda let out a deep breath and put down the batch of folders she had been sorting. The lovely, girl was crouched on the floor, her legs feeling as if they had been permanently molded into a stooped position by the hours she had spent bent over.
"I already knew a lot about filing, Mr. Huston," the tired brunette told her boss. "What I learned today was that a person's body may not always be in as good shape as she thinks it is. I don't think I can get up!"
Linda made an abortive lurching attempt to right herself, and Huston swooped in to catch her as she fell back. He put his hands under her arms and lifted gently, helping the sore muscled girl regain her feet.
"Here, let me help you," the dapperly dressed executive offered, holding the young nymph close to him, his hands moving to just under her tits as he put his arms around her.
"Mmmmm, thank you, that's much better," Linda murmured, laying her head back and resting it on Huston's shoulder.
"Russ shouldn't make a young thing like you work so hard on her first day," Huston whispered in the well-built teen's ear, holding her even tighter. "There are other things you could be doing. Your talents are wasted, in here."
Linda thought she knew exactly what the older man meant. She could feel his cock getting hard against the cheeks of her ass as he pressed her ever tighter and rocked back and forth with her in his arms. The motion rolled his thickening cock in the cleavage of her tight little asscheeks.
"What… what duties did you have in mind?" Linda asked boldly, enjoying the unusual, unexpected sensation her boss' cylinder of firming cock meat was causing in suddenly moistening pussy-slit. She didn't know a man could turn her on just by rubbing his dick against her butt!
"Oh, I think you can guess, my dear," Huston answered coyly, his hands moving up to encompass a pulsing tit in each gripping, kneading set of fingers.
Linda moaned, caught up in the delicious thrills her boss' hands were sending through her tightening titties. The feelings merged with those radiating into her cunt from the prick mashing against her ass crack.
"Ooooh, you're making me feel all crazy," the excited teenager sighed.
"Let's see just how crazy I can make you," Huston chuckled, raising his hands and flicking the straps holding up the cups of Linda's dress-front of her shoulders.
The garment plunged off Linda's exquisite tits and Huston's hands were on the exposed globes before Linda could even breathe once. The experienced agency owner found her semi-erect nipples in an instant, and he began tweaking and pulling at the swollen nubs in a way that soon had the girl's knees feeling like butter.
"Uhhhh… ohhhh… oh my…" Linda groaned, the small trickle of lubricant coating her pussy escalating into a flood in seconds.
Huston laughed out loud and squeezed the girl's spongy tits harder, toying with her nipples as he did so. The tall brunette wriggled under his grasp as he pushed his cock against her ass and fingered her tits. She wanted more of the stimulating, illicit caress much more!
"Here, let's make it a little easier for both of us," the older man suggested, releasing Linda's throbbing tits for a moment.
The luscious brunette looked down and saw what he meant. Huston's hands undid her dress in record time and slipped it off. His fingers hooked under the elastic of her filmy panties and skimmed them off her full hips. The garments settled at her feet and left Linda dressed in only a pair of stylish shoes with three-inch heels.
"Now, that's a hell of a lot better," Huston growled in the girl's ear, his hands returning to her out thrust boobs. The presence of her boss' cock between her ass cheeks seemed much stronger now, with only his suit pants and shorts separating her naked butt and his pulsing prick. The dark-haired vixen moaned once more as the horny executive ground his hip against hers.
"I… I… wish I could, feel it," the turned on teenager suddenly hears herself blurting. "I… I… wish I could feel it right up against my skin… all hot and smooth the way I remember it!"
Loathing between a hiss and a growl escaped Huston's lips. She heard the latch on the file room door snap into the locked position and the telling whir of a zipper as Huston's hands shot away from her tits and his crotch was pulled away from her ass.
"You're gonna feel it," the older man promised hotly, his lips next to Linda's ear. "You're gonna feel every inch of it when I ram it right up that sweet little cunt of yours, baby!"
Linda shuddered and felt the man's body draw away from hers again. Then he was back, his hands pawing and pulling at her tits and something very hot, very long, very thick, and very smooth now poking and sliding across her naked ass crack.
The feel of Huston's big cock gliding all over her backside as his hands tore at her engorged tits was all Linda needed to become totally, irrevocably aroused. Her eager young ass began to move all around against her boss' formidable prick and she started pressing her tits into Huston's digging fingertips.
The excited owner couldn't take much of that kind of reaction. He pushed Linda forward with his chest, bending her at the waist. His ramrod-like cock sprang into the thoroughly slick crevice between her thighs and slid around like a log in a well-greased chute. Linda's pussy-juice was everywhere, from her puckered bunghole to her cunt, and Huston rubbed his prick around in the slickened V until it was as wet and shiny as the girl's distended cunt lips.
"Can't… can't wait any longer!" Huston panted, bending Linda over still further.
The horny employer spread the girl's sleek thighs wide apart and had her brace herself against the file cabinets in front of her. He pushed her spectacular little ass up, making her get up on her tiptoes so that his hard, pulsing cock was on an even line with her upturned pussy.
"God, I've been waiting for this!" Huston muttered as he set the head of his swollen cock against the girl's cunt mouth. "Ever since last night, I've been dreaming about nothing except this tight little thing!"
With that, Huston nudged his hips forward and reclaimed his grip on both of Linda's dangling tits. A little electric shock of pleasure danced up the teenaged virgin's spine as her boss caressed her nipples and the bulbous tip of his cock parted her furled pussy-lips, brushing past her super-sensitive clitty.
"Ohhhhh… that feels good!" Linda sighed aloud.
"Always does, baby," Huston agreed, forcing more and more of his hot prick up into the girl's resistant cunt-tunnel.
"Ummmm… hurts just a little," Linda groaned, not wanting her boss to know he was deflowering her.
"I'll go easy, don't worry, sweet cunt," the older man assured her, rotating his cock around in the girl's tight pussy as he increased his attention to her solid, pumping tits.
Linda felt a huge jerk of raw, powerful sensation spark through her upper torso as Huston squeezed both nipples at once. His burning hardness against her tingling cunt was driving her mad with passion as well, and the combination of his experienced tit-fondling and his careful, teasing cock insertion was unleashing a new deluge of pussy-juice in her thoroughly filled cunt mouth.
"Jesus, you're hot inside!" the older man exclaimed. "Can't wait to get it all in you."
Linda braced herself. Huston stabbed his thick pecker into her violently, unable to control his lust. The big cockhead pierced two inches of her clasping pussy sheath easily, then stopped like a toy car hitting a stretched rubber as it encountered Linda's cherry. "Oh dear God, don't tell me!" Huston mumbled. "A hot little number like you? A virgin? It can't be!"
Linda quivered, not knowing what was going to happen next. What had gone on so far was scary but it was also terrific. She was half-afraid that Huston was going to be scared off by her virginal status, that he would pull his big, hot, cunt-exciting cock out of her in a moment and make her give him a blow-job again.
But she needn't have worried not with a hot-blooded cunt hound like Patrick Huston.
"Oh well, you're jailbait anyway," the agency owner huffed at that moment, pulling his prick back a little way in Linda's molten pussy-well. "Might as well enjoy first shot."
As he spoke, the older man suddenly crammed his prick forward, hurtling it into Linda's untouched cuntal depths like a drill bit punching through the last layer of soil to strike a towering gusher.
"Urrrggghhh… ohhhhhh!" Linda screamed, then sighed with the sudden unspeakable pain.
A film Linda had seen on the late show popped into the girl's agony-racked mind: A sword maker had tempered the blade of his finest creations by plunging them into the breast of the Nubian slave just after pulling the blade from the forging fire.
Linda now knew how the Nubian slave felt only the sword was in her pussy instead of her chest.
"T-take it out… please!" the agonized girl begged. "It… it hurts like you wouldn't believe!"
Huston left his massive cock buried in the girl's cunt, but he took his hands from her tits and began to stroke Linda's long brunette locks. His touch was as tender and gentle as his penetration hadn't been.
"I'm… I couldn't hold back," the man began softly, as he ran his hands through the teenager's dark flowing mane, "But you just felt too good. It'll be easy now that I'm inside you. I'll make you love it, you'll see, honey. You'll see soon enough."
Linda didn't think she could ever love it. The waves of sharp, searing discomfort spasming through her impaled cunt were too painful to ignore. She didn't know how she could be expected to enjoy it. Tears stood in the corners of her eyes and her whole body felt as if it would buckle to the floor at any second.
"Just give it a minute, princess, and you'll begin to feel it," Huston promised, one hand moving back to Linda's tits. "A girl like you… a girl as hot as you… it's only a matter of time before those old feelings start flowing again."
The man's words were tender and reassuring, but the pain in the teenager's ravaged pussy was too strong to be eased away by soft talk. Still, his soothing voice did make Linda feel better, she had to admit. It made her feel as if Huston was sorry for her, that he regretted his cock's rude entry into her virginal depths.
"Ohhhhh yeah, I know you're gonna love it," Huston repeated in a husky whisper, his big cock gliding slowly in and out of Linda's contracted cunt hole.
The friction of Patrick Huston's cock on the moaning young brunette's clit felt vaguely good to Linda. It was like soothing oil on a painful bum. The girl stopped moaning and started mewling with pleasure, urging her big tits into Huston's hands more forcefully.
The agency owner responded enthusiastically, kneading the pliant globes skillfully as he teased her upthrust nipples. His hip movements increased in speed and strength as he fondled the girl's hot breasts, his thick cock filling and emptying her sucking pussy in regular, ever-quickening lunges.
"Oh… oh God! That does feel better," Linda marveled aloud. The pain was almost gone now, replaced by a new indescribable feeling that the girl recognized as lust. The huge prick stretching her open and pummeling her juicy depths suddenly felt very right, very exciting!
"Now you're fuckin' me, baby," Huston whispered admiringly. "See, I knew it wouldn't take a hot little cunt like you long to get the hang of it. Now you're really ballin' me!"
Linda looked down. Her legs were tight with the effort, for she was pushing her hips back to meet Huston's thrusts into her straining cunt. He wasn't forcing her. She was actively, eagerly ramming her ass back onto him!
"Oh… oh yes, I guess I," Linda sighed aloud. "I guess I am really fucking you!"
Huston murmured something and stabbed his thick cock into Linda's gripping cuntal sheath faster and faster. The dark-haired girl moaned and held onto the cabinets more tightly and closed her eyes.
Delicious, shuddering thrills were rippling through the teenager's cock-filled cunt. Her tits contracted – in time with her spasming pussy, and stars danced before her eyes as the fat prick reamed her rapidly moving cunt.
"Uhhh… ahh… ohhhhh, I'm loving it!" Linda heard herself cooing aloud. "You were right… I'm fucking loving it!"
"Knew you would, baby," Huston panted, his cock making hot sucking sounds as it sluiced up the mewling girl's juicy twat.
Linda was going crazy. Her cunt was on fire from her boss' lusty fucking, and her tits were jerking frantically under his knowing fingers. Her nipples and her cunt were so swollen that they felt ready to explode, and her hips were slamming back frenziedly at Huston's rigid prick as if her pussy just couldn't get enough of it.
"Oh… oh God, you're so fuckin' tight and hot!" Huston groaned at that moment. "That sweet little cunt of yours is too tight to last with, honey. Gotta fuck you! Gotta fuck your cunt fast! I'm gonna cum… got to cum!"
Linda jerked beneath the rutting agency owner as if she had been hit by lightning. He was going to cum in her! He was actually going to shoot her full of that hot, sticky, marvelously slick cream that he had pumped into her mouth the day before. The realization set off a furious clenching orgasm in Linda's gliding cunt.
"Uhhhhh! Oh! Oh, fuck!" the climaxing girl shrieked. "I'm cumming right now. I'm cummminnnng!"
Huston released his grip on Linda's tits and grabbed a handful of her wildly gyrating ass in each fist. He went on and rammed his cock into her contracting cunt like a wild man.
The sharp feel of Huston's nails digging into her lush asscheeks as his prick tore into her gulping pussy sent Linda's furious climax into overdrive. The spasms became hotter and stronger, imprisoning the massive cock deep inside her, and Linda's cunt sleeve milked the motionless prick like a gloved fist.
"Ahhhhhhhh! Too… too fuckin' much to… staaand!" the older man screamed.
A boiling river of spunk rampaged into Linda's cunt, carrying her to ecstasy she had only dreamed about before. The heady sensations reverberated through her flooded cunt and up her twisting spine, sending Linda out of her mind with passion.
"So… so gooood!" the climaxing girl cooed mindlessly as the incredible feeling peaked within her, then slowly began to ebb.
Huston groaned in agreement, unable to speak. He kept on grinding his hips against Linda until the last drop of his burning jizz had spilled into the panting teenager's sated pussy. His deflating cock melted out of her slippery cunt-entrance at last.
"Ahhhh… I hate to feel it leave," Linda sighed contentedly. "It made me feel so great."
"It… will be… back up there… again, honey," Patrick Huston assured her, trying to regain his composure. "Don't you worry about that. I plan on a long, intimate working relationship between the two of us!"
The older man patted Linda affectionately on her sumptuous little ass and got back into his suit pants.
The teen pulled up her panties and wriggled back into her dress, being sure to jiggle her bare titties a great deal more than was necessary for her boss' benefit. She wanted him to remember the lushness of her young body so that he would make good on his promise.
She wanted him to fuck her again and again.