Although she had uneasy feelings towards Dotty, Laura refused to believe anything bad about her father. If the man was getting a little on the side, Laura was sure that Dotty was to blame. The girl's spirits were high as she stepped off the elevator on the eighth floor and followed the signs to the marketing division.
And she had plenty to be high about. She had her first summer job! And she had the opportunity to be near her father during the day as well as the night. What more could a girl ask for?
The marketing division was sprawled over a third of the eight floor. Laura was surprised to see so many people hard at work. She made her way past the file cabinets and typing desks and storage bins until she came to the supervisor's office. Laura swallowed hard to fight back another attack of nerves then she knocked loudly.
"Come in," came the reply.
It was a soft voice, one that did more to calm Laura's nerves than any amount of swallowing could have done. She pushed the door open and entered.
A smell of roses greeted her nose, while her eyes were bedazzled by the brilliantly colored wallpaper. Thick carpeting silenced her footsteps as she walked towards the big blonde seated behind the oak desk in the corner.
"You must be Laura Holt," said the woman, rising from her chair. "I'm your supervisor, Becky Thomas. But you'll call me Miss Thomas. Have a seat and we'll talk awhile. I like to get to know the girls working under me." She sat back down and motioned for Laura to do the same.
"Oh, no," said Miss Thomas, when Laura moved to take the seat alongside her desk. "Not there. On my lap. Don't be afraid, I won't bite." She pulled Laura by the arm and guided the girl to her lap. "Are you comfy?"
"Y-yes, I suppose so."
Laura tried to make herself as comfortable as she could. She even found Miss Thomas' soft thighs quite nice and she didn't mind that the woman's big, blouse-popping titties were pressing into her shoulder.
Miss Thomas placed her arms around Laura's waist and rested her hands on the girl's soft knees. Then the woman began to talk about the company and about the importance of the marketing division and of Laura's specific duties. Laura listened intently, all the time admiring the woman's long yellow hair and beautiful face. She also thought Miss Thomas' conservative blue suit fitting for a woman in her position.
"So," said the supervisor, "do you think you'll like working for us?"
"Oh, yes. Very much so. I can't wait to get started."
Laura squirmed on the woman's lap in order to get comfortable again, and for the first time became aware of the intense heat emanating from the woman's pussy crotch. The heat was burning Laura's plump young ass and she didn't know what to do about it.
"What's the matter, hon?" asked Miss Thomas, smiling. "You seem so restless. Don't you like my lap? All the girls working under me have sat on my lap at one time or another. In fact, I fire them if they don't. You don't want to be fired on your first day here, do you?"
"No, of course not. This job is important to me!"
"Then sit still, child, and do what I tell you!"
Miss Thomas gave Laura a lesson in growing up when she slipped her hand up the girl's dress. Laura trembled as she watched the woman's hand disappear from sight. Then more shivers raced up her spine as the pressure on her right thigh increased. She started squirming even more.
"You have such lovely stockings," said the supervisor as she stroked Laura's silky thigh. "So smooth."
"Thank you, Miss Thomas."
But the woman was already reaching higher, to the girl's garter, and beyond, to her bare thigh. Laura watched the bulge under her dress move closer and closer to her pussy crotch. In fact, she was so fascinated with what the woman was doing that she willingly spread her thighs.
"Now you're getting into the spirit of things," said Miss Thomas. "You're such a sweet young thing. I'm sure you and I are going to get along just fine."
When the woman's fingers pressed into her pussy mound, Laura couldn't help but gasp aloud. No one, man nor woman, had ever touched her there before. She looked down at the bulge between her thighs, knowing that this was going to be an interview she would not soon forget.
Miss Thomas slipped two fingers inside Laura's panties and began to stroke the girl's silky cunt hairs. Laura shivered hard, then leaned back into the woman's titties and spread her thighs wide.
The stiff fingers slid up and down easily, brushing the thin cunt hairs to-and-fro. Delightful ripples coursed through the girl's loins and made her suck in her breath. Miss Thomas seemed pleased with Laura's reaction and she dug her fingers deeper.
Now Laura could feel the pressure on her soft cunt meat. The ripples became jolts as her cunt lips were pushed and pinched and poked. She shook hard, then threw back her head and sighed.
"Nice, isn't it?" Miss Thomas asked.
The two bold fingers delved into Laura's cunt crack and slid up and down the gash's full length, tantalizing the delicate nerves and making them stand end on end. The other hand squeezed and massaged Laura's left tit and caused the plump mound to harden and swell. Laura closed her eyes and licked her lips dreamily.
"You're a real beauty, you are. Much softer and hotter than my other girls. I just know you're a virgin."
Miss Thomas kept stroking her newest employee, enjoying the way the girl's cunt yielded to her touch. She couldn't believe how smooth and tight the girl's cunt was.
Soon Laura's cunt was wet and puffy and throbbing mildly. Laura moaned softly and started opening and closing her thighs as the pleasant sensations seeped up into her brain and made her woozy.
Soft squishing noises soon emanated from between the girl's thighs. Laura listened to them and smiled passionately. She loved the way this middle-aged woman was turning her on. If this was all she had to do to keep her job, then she knew she had nothing to worry about.
Her long blonde hair hiding half her face, Laura drooled and whimpered as the joy between her thighs grew and grew. She had never known her pussy to be so alive, and she found herself rocking back and forth on her supervisor's lap, the woman's titties growing harder and harder against her back.
Laura then looked up and ran her small tongue across Miss Thomas' open lips. "That feels so good! I love what you're doing to me!"
The woman smiled at the girl, returned the kiss, then began scraping her fingernail across Laura's tender pussy meat. When Laura began to buck, Miss Thomas tightened her grip on Laura's swollen tit and held her still.
"Aagh!" cried Laura, her eyes flying open. "Oh, shit! Oh, fuuuuuck! That feels fucking fantastic! Iiieeee!"
Miss Thomas gave the girl's cunt a good scraping, her actions forcing Laura's dress all the way up to her waist so that the girl's pussy and Miss Thomas' hand were in plain view Laura watched the action between her thighs. She was feeling too good to protest.
"Ahhh!" moaned Laura. "I'm going crazy! Oh, shiiyyiit!"
Miss Thomas started using her palm as well as her fingers on Laura's cunt mound. The woman rubbed frantically, her hand racing up and down the cunt's full length. Pussy juice squished loudly and Laura's screams and whimpers filled the air.
"I think I'm going to come!" cried Laura, her titties hard inside her dress. "Your hand is so hot! Oh, my poor pussy!"
Miss Thomas, her face sweaty, held the girl tight as she continued to feel her up. The big blonde knew she was making the girl come, that was her plan. To her, there was nothing finer than having a young girl come in her lap. She kept up the pressure, loving the way the girl's plump ass was sliding around and digging into her own pussy crotch.
"Eeee!" squealed Laura, her thighs jiggling, her pussy throbbing. "Ooooooh!" The heat was becoming too much for her.
The hand between her thighs became a blur. Jolts of lightning rocked her loins. Her pussy juices became a flowing river. She howled and bucked and dug her back into the woman's tits as she wonderful sensations soon took their toll on her young body.
"Aaagh!" she cried, biting her fingers. "I'm coming! I'm coming! Miss Thomas, you're too much for me!"
Spasms rocked her slim hips and her sopping pussy and made her cry out again and again. Her pussy juices overflowed and soaked her thighs and her supervisor's hand. She came and came, in violent bursts, until her pussy was completely drained and exhausted. Then she slumped back against the woman's hard tits and sighed passionately.
"What a good girl you are," said the big blonde supervisor. "So pretty and so willing. You and I are going to have so much fun together."
"My pussy is so swollen and red," said Laura. "Is there anything more I can do for you?" Laura looked up at the woman, her sweet young lips puckered, her blue eyes wide with hope and expectation.
"Now that you mention it," said Miss Thomas, kissing the girl full on the lips. "My own pussy is burning. I want you to take care of it for me. You don't object, do you?"
"Of course not. It's the least I can do. Should I stick my hand under your skirt and start rubbing you?"
"No, doll. My big pussy needs more than your hand to satisfy its itch. I'll tell you what to do."
Reluctantly, Laura did as she was told. Her knees were wobbly at first and her panties, sticky with cum, a bit uncomfortable. But she stood there, still burning with desire, as her supervisor rose from her chair.
Miss Thomas lifted her skirt to her waist and Laura saw that the woman wore no panties. Creamy white flesh showed above the supervisor's black stockings and beneath her black garter and straps, while a thick patch of yellow cunt hair grew from her crotch. Laura stared unashamedly as Miss Thomas lifted her womanly ass to the edge of the desk then spread her thighs wide, raising one foot up onto the desk so that her ripe cunt was in plain view.
"Come and lick me," said the woman, smiling, unfastening her blouse.
Laura fell to her knees, placed her hands on the woman's thighs, and reached out with her bold tongue to taste the hairy cunt before her. A heavy aroma of pussy blasted her nostrils. Intense heat warned her away. But she was too curious and too willing to let anything stop her now.
Miss Thomas moaned when she felt the young girl's hot breath on her tender cunt meat. "That's it, doll! Do it!"
Miss Thomas finished opening her blouse and immediately her big braless titties spilled out. She grabbed one in each hand and began massaging it passionately.
Laura breathed deeply through her nose as she slithered her tongue up the full length of the woman's open cunt lips. Thick cunt hairs tickled her nose, while a pleasant taste filled her mouth. She knew she was going to like this.
The girl continued to stroke the woman's cunt. She made the many cunt hairs very wet as she combed them this way and that. Miss Thomas winced and groaned, then tightened her grip on her tits.
Laura snaked her tongue up and down the supervisor's pussy lips, enjoying the soft, mushy feeling. Hot inner thighs warmed the girl's cheeks. She stroked these thighs tenderly with the palms of her hands as she started exploring the deep gash between the woman's pussy lips.
Laura's tongue nearly disappeared in the pink, blue-veined cunt crack. She licked its entire length as thoroughly as she could, aware that she was making her supervisor squirm. Pussy juice soon coated her tongue, while pussy hairs clogged up her nostrils.
"You're some cunt licker, you little bitch! Eat me hard!"
The big blonde nearly jerked her titties right off as her passion soared. The big white mounds turned red and swelled up, the pink nipples nearly bursting.
Laura tasted the steaming cunt meat and found it delicious. She slurped hungrily at the gaping pussy hole, her tongue reaming it. The big blonde shivered and tensed, then released her swollen titties and reached down to spread her own cunt lips even farther apart.
"Stab me with that tongue," she ordered the girl. "Reach deep inside my cunt hole and make me come. I need to come!"
Miss Thomas forced her cunt lips as far apart as they would go and exposed the most inner parts of her pussy. Then she threw back her head, thrust out her titties, and begged the young girl to suck and lick her cunt hole.
Laura thrust her tongue deep inside the big blonde's cunt and began reaming the woman's cunt walls. She reached so deep her nose got buried inside the juicy cunt crack, and she nearly drowned in the fuck juices.
"Ahhhh!" cried Miss Thomas, unable to see the girl's face. "Mmmmmm!"
The woman cradled the girl's head with one hand and started rubbing her own titties with her other. The girl's hair was so soft.
Laura pushed her whole face into her supervisor's pussy and started lapping noisily. Pussy juice ran down her throat, while the woman's pussy muscles nipped at her tongue and lips. She knew she was turning the woman on, and that knowledge turned her on and made her lick even harder.
"Ahhh!" howled the supervisor, her ass now bouncing up and down. "I love it, you little slut! You're making me come!"
Miss Thomas licked her lips and rolled her eyes as blissful jolts of heat rocked her cunt. She felt her fuck juices rising. And she saw the girl's spit running down her inner thighs. A big smile crossed her lips, for she knew she was about to cream that sweet innocent face nestled between her thighs.
"Yeesss! That's it, bitch! That's it!"
Laura clamped her teeth down on the rigid pink clit and began to chew hungrily. Then a scream pierced her ears, and the woman's big thighs pinned her head tight. She sucked air in through her nose, but refused to release the clit.
"Iiieeee!" howled Miss Thomas, shaking her head wildly. "You motherfucking cunt-lickin' bitch, I'm coming! Ohhhhh!"
Spasms rocked her cunt as she flooded Laura's mouth and face with steaming fuck cream. She grunted and gasped and heaved and twitched, all the time writhing on the girl's hot tongue.
"Biiiiitch!" she cried.
Laura shivered as the hot cum drenched her mouth. She gulped as much of it as she could, then let the rest drip down her chin and cheeks and fall to the floor. This was her first taste of cum, and she found the sweet fuck juices delightful.
The young girl licked the woman's hairy pussy for several more seconds. Finally Miss Thomas released her head. She backed away from the twitching fuck box and looked up into her supervisor's face. She wore a smile that showed how wonderful she felt.
"You're a great licker," Miss Thomas told her. "I look forward to having you work for me all summer long."
"Thank you," said the girl, still smiling.
"I'm happy to be here. Really I am. I never had so much fun before."
"Well," said the supervisor, "Run along home now. You can start working for me first thing tomorrow morning."
Laura was all smiles when she left Miss Thomas' office. She hurried to the elevator, ignoring the many side glances and secret smiles she got from the other girls in the office.
Once in the elevator, however, her mind turned to other, more important, matters. She wanted very badly to go up to the ninth floor and tell her father that she was now working for his company. What a great surprise it would be for him, she told herself.
Compared to the marketing division, the advertising department was practically deserted. Only a few men and women could be seen, though all were hard at work. Laura saw a pretty brunette sitting at a desk outside one of the offices, and she hurried up to the woman.
"Hello, ma'am. I'm Laura Holt. I'm looking for my father, Robert Holt. I was told he was in charge of this department."
The woman looked Laura up and down, then smiled slyly. "So, Bob, er, ah, Mr. Holt has a daughter. Well, what do you know! Sure, hon. You'll find that big hunk back in his office, just around the corner." The big-titted woman pointed with a pencil, then resumed her work.
Uneasiness once again spread through the young girl. What right did that secretary have to call her father a big hunk? Laura would get her father to have a long talk with that hussy.
There was no mistaking her father's office. His name was in large letters across the door and Laura felt a great sense of pride when she saw them. She knew that her father would be proud of her too, now.
She started to knock, then decided knocking would ruin the surprise. So she turned the knob slowly and prepared to sneak into her father's office. But the surprise was on her!
She only had the door cracked a few inches when she heard moans and groans and whimpers coming from within. Disturbed, she stuck her head inside to see what in the hell was going on.
Her father was sitting at his desk, with his pants down, and he was bouncing a naked girl on his lap. Laura could see that the girl, a freckle-faced redhead, was no older than she, and that her pussy was being stretched wide by the man's oversized cock.
Laura couldn't believe her eyes. How could her father do such a thing? Her young mind churned with mixed feelings of jealousy and anger.
How could he do this to Mom and me? she wondered. And what was so special about that little slut?
"OH! Mr. Holt!" cried the girl, digging her fingers into the man's chest hair. "Your cock is murder! Oh, shit!"
She plopped up and down in his lap, her tight pussy swallowing his cock again and again, her pointed titties bouncing delightfully.
"That's because you're so young," he told her, his big hands clutching her slim waist. "But don't worry, now that you're working in my department I intend to stretch your little pussy every damned day!"
The girl bounced happily, throwing back her head and wrapping her legs around his waist. She was a petite girl with a small round face, but with a huge appetite for cock. She licked his massive shoulders and kissed his thick neck while she rode his cock.
"Ohhhh!" she cried as the big cock jolted her. "Fuck me, Mr. Holt! Oh, shit, yeah! What a stud you are!"
Laura grew red with anger. Her father had never done that to her. Never! He had never even tried, though Laura had often sat naked on his lap when she was a little girl. Why was this girl so different?
Laura wanted to barge in there and break up what was going on. But then she thought better of it. Her father might never forgive her. No, she would be patient for now.
"Oh, Jenny! I'm so glad Dotty sent you up to me. I told her to be on the lookout for a hot number, and damned if she didn't find one. Ride my cock, you bitch! Ride the hell out of me!"
Jenny licked her lips and shook her head as fiery bliss soared through her tightly plugged cunt. She felt the prick deep inside her, throbbing mightily. The man's balls hammered her stretched cunt lips and made them raw. She had never had a cock this big before and she intended to get the most from it.
"Harder, baby, harder!" Mr. Holt cried, frantic.
The girl's tight pussy gripped his cock shaft and filled his cock meat with unbearable heat. Me kept bucking, but each thrust only increased the crazy sensations in his cock and made the fucker swell drastically. He didn't know how the girl could take it.
"Oh, Daddy!" cried Laura, silently. "Do you love that little bitch more than you love me?"
Laura watched her father's cock disappear inside the girl's cunt repeatedly. She wondered how his prick felt. Fantastic, she knew. She reached between her own thighs and started fingering her tiny cunt, pretending that she was the girl on her father's lap.
The big cock jolted Jenny senseless. It was all she could do to stay in the saddle. Tremors raced up and down her body and she couldn't control her trembling lips. She muttered crazy things as the big prick brought her closer and closer to an orgasm.
Mr. Holt moaned, beads of sweat now glistening on his chest hairs. "I'm going to flood your tight pussy hole, baby!"
He held her waist tight as he pumped the hell out of her cunt. He made her bounce wildly. Me popped her cunt juices and caused her hair and titties to fly in all directions.
"Ohhh! I'm losing my mind! Oh, shit!" he cried.
"Me too!" cried Jenny, her eyes wild.
Her pussy throbbed and bucked as her fuck juices spilled out. Then her whole body suddenly tensed and she froze like a statue as her orgasm swept through her.
His cock jerked and spasmed as it blasted her cunt walls with fiery cum. The cum filled her fuck hole completely and then started oozing out of her and running down her inner thighs to his lap.
Wow! thought Laura, backing away from the door. Whoever that girl is, she sure is lucky!
Deciding to wait until supper-time to tell her father about her job in his company, Laura went on home. So now she knew what all the talk was about. Her daddy was probably fucking most of the girls in the company. But she wasn't angry with him, strangely enough, only disturbed that he never showed her the pleasures of his cock.
"I'll have to do something about that!" she promised herself.