Flora overslept the next morning and was almost an hour late for work. Driving to the downtown offices of the Lockwood Electric Supply Company, she giggled and squirmed her round ass on the car seat as she recalled some of the antics that she and her big-cocked young son had been up to the night before.
Arriving at the office, she idly noticed that Olive Reynolds, Tom Lockwood's secretary, wasn't at her usual post behind her desk. Flora had her own office, just down the hall from Tom's, where she controlled the company's inventory of electrical parts. Her job was to add invoices and subtract requisitions for over a thousand parts-inventory sheets. It was an exacting job, although not too difficult.
She walked down the short hallway leading to her office, her mind on Joey and his huge seemingly tireless prick. She licked her lips as though she could still taste his thick, hot jism on them. She didn't wonder why the front office had been left unattended, although it was never supposed to be. Usually, whenever Olive had to be away from her desk, she called Flora to cover for her.
Then she heard a soft, feminine sound that was halfway between a giggle and a squeal coming from the partially open door of Tom Lockwood's office. Flora paused, glancing back over her shoulder toward the empty reception area. She suddenly realized just how unusual it was that no one was there. She tiptoed quietly to Tom's door and peered inside.
Tom Lockwood was lying flat on his back on the thick carpeting in front of his desk. He was wearing only a pair of white shorts and Flora's eyes opened wide at the sight of the massive bulge in the front of them.
Olive Reynolds was crouching over him, a wicked little smile on her full lips, and she was stark naked!
Olive was a short, full-bodied girl in her early twenties with a cute baby face, clear gray eyes and rich auburn hair. Everything about her body was opulent and lavish. Her tits were huge for a girl her size, but they stood firm and jutting on her chest, with big cherry-colored nipples and a deep cleavage. Her belly was soft and gently rounded and dimpled with a small, round navel. Her legs were shapely, with full, fleshy thighs and well muscled calves. Between her creamy thighs was the bountiful triangle of her cunt hair.
Someday her voluptuous little body might turn to fat, but right now it was mouth-wateringly delicious.
Watching through the doorway, Flora heard Olive's giggly squeal of joy as she bent over Tom's middle and planted a juicy little kiss on the bulging front of his shorts.
Tom had his anus folded behind his head and his ankles were crossed. He looked completely at ease, as though he didn't have a care in the world.
Flora wondered howl many other times they'd done this. She remembered all the times she'd covered the front desk while Olive had disappeared into Tom's office dictation or some such excuse. Now Flora realized what had been going on right under her nose all this time.
Olive started tugging at Tom's shorts, pulling them down over his legs. He raised his ass a little to help her and suddenly his stiff cock shaft bobbed free.
Flora's eyes widened at the sight of his prick. His cock was a monster, huge and bloated, a long, thick, fleshy pole that jutted straight up from the springy curls of his crotch hair.
"Aaahhhhh," Olive sighed. Although she must have seen Tom's prick many times in the past, she was no less impressed than was Flora.
"Such an adorable prick," Olive whispered. "Such a sweet, sweet cock."
Olive pulled his shorts the rest of the way down I his legs and off his feet. Tossing them aside, she threw one leg casually over him and straddled his middle, her hairy crotch scant inches above the swaying head of his prick.
Flora could see gleaming trickles of cunt juice running down the insides of her thighs.
"I'm gonna fuck your big, beautiful cock, lover," Olive said with a soft chuckle. "I'm gonna ride your cock like a horse and suck all the nice, hot cum out of your balls! You all ready for my tight little pussy, lover?"
"We really shouldn't be doing this, you know," Tom answered her calmly. "Someone might walk in here at any second."
"Uuuhhhh, shit!" Tom grunted.
"How's that, lover?" Olive asked. "isn't that nice?"
"Christ, yes," Tom moaned. "You're so damned tight!"
Olive began rotating her crotch in a small half circle, grinding her pussy down onto the wide base of his prick. She leaned forward, planting both hands flat on the floor on either side of his head and bracing herself on her stiff arms.
The long smooth muscles of her thighs rippled tightly as she shimmied her ass back and forth on his fucking cock meat. Her bloated tit globes rubbed caressingly over Tom's broad, hairy chest.
"C'mon, lover," she whispered. "Give my tight little pussy a real good fucking. Ream my cunt out I good, lover! Fuck it till I cry for mercy!"
Flora was struck by the little-girl quality of Olive's voice. She sounded like a ten year old begging for a piece of her favorite candy. Which, now that she thought about it, wasn't too very far from the truth.
Flora found the combination of Olive's childlike attitude and sluttish behavior to be wantonly exciting. Almost without being aware of what she was doing, she reached underneath her skirt, pushed the narrow crotchband of her panties to one side and slid two fingers up inside her own drippy cunt hole.
"Eehhh," she moaned softly, her fingers fucking in and out of her hot pussy slit. Her eyelids drooped, but she forced them to remain open. She didn't want to miss a thing!
Tom had begun to hump himself up against Olive. His large, round balls bounced back and forth between his thighs and her ass crack as his mammoth prick fucked in and out of her. Olive was cooing and mewling contentedly, her cute young face screwed up into a mask of shameless lust.
"That's it, lover!" she gurgled. "Oh, yes, you big, sweet prick! Fuck my little pussy! Fuck it to death!"
Flora started to push down her panties, then stopped and hurried to the front door of the office, locking it and switching off the lights so no one could come in and disturb her. Back in the halfway outside Tom's office, she slid her panties down to her knees and leaned against the wall next to the door.
She clamped one hand over her mouth to stifle her moan of pleasure when she thrust her fingers back up inside her tight, slobbering pussy hole. God, they feel so good, she thought as she wiggled them around, sending little spasms of delight up and down her cunt tunnel.
But as good as her fingers felt, she realized sadly, Tom's big, stiff cock shaft would have felt even better.
Olive was now lurching and squirming madly atop her boss' fat prick staff.
Flora could plainly hear the wet, squishy sound her overstuffed young pussy slot made as he fucked in and out of her cunt. Flora was getting more and more jealous of the childishly sensual young secretary. Some pussies, she thought, get all the luck!
If only she were the one in there, her pussy stuffed with that thick, burly cock! It would be wonderful! She would relish every inch of that long, rock-hard cock shaft!
Which was exactly what Olive was now doing her low, throaty squeals and giggles were sounds of pure bliss. Her eyes were narrow slits and her lips were pulled back over her white, even teeth in a sly grin.
She reached down and took his hands in hers and raised them up to her swollen, jiggly tit mounds. "Take my tits and play with 'em, lover," she pleaded. "Squeeze 'em, milk 'em while you fuck me!"
Flora saw Tom's large hands cup the undersides of Olive's meaty tits and lift them, as though testing their weight. His blunt thumbs rubbed over her puffy nipples, pressing them back into their wide, crinkly areola.
Flora's own nipples stiffened and swelled as if in response to his touch.
"That's the way, lover," Olive whimpered. "Keep playin' with my big jugs like that! Squeeze my nips! Squeeze 'em real hard! Oh, yeah, lover, like that!"
Tom smiled up at her and tweaked the luscious buds of her tit-tips. He gasped every time her snug, bubbly pussy hole slammed down over his huge, fleshy cock pole. Olive's round, flaring ass cheeks quivered and jiggled, and her smooth, well muscled thighs flexed and shuddered as she plunged up and down, swallowing his lengthy cock rod up her taut cunt hole.
"Oohhhh, you wonderful fucker!" she bawled. "You great big magnificent fucker you!"
Flora flicked her fingers faster and faster into her churning cunt hole. She fought the urge to let her sleepy eyelids close and surrender herself to the thrilling pleasure racing through her trembling body. She just had to keep watching.
Olive was bouncing faster and faster on Tom's stiffly thrusting cock meat, and Flora knew that the plump-bodied little slut was getting close to her orgasm.
With a sharp twinge of jealousy, Flora thought, Oh, Jesus, I wish that was me in there!
"Oohhhhh, shit, lover!" Olive sobbed. She was holding onto Tom's wrists, keeping his hands tight on her creamy tit flesh.
She threw her head back and stared at the ceiling, her mouth slack and her back arching forward. She squirmed her foamy cunt mound back and forth and up and down in a fluctuating, zigzag motion as she rode Tom's hard, upstanding cock.
"I'm comin', lover!" she yelped. "Oh, shit, I'm cummin'! It feels so fuckin' good, lover! Oh, I just love your big, strong cock in my tight little pussy! Keep fuckin' me, lover, I'm really cummin' now! Aaagggggggggg!"
Olive rose up until she was almost off Tom's prick completely, then plunged quickly back down, sucking his cock meat back into her streaming pussy hole, until her soft, wiggly ass cheeks bounced off his hairy groin and she started up again.
Flora felt her whole body quiver and spasm as she watched. Her thin blouse was plastered to her back and shoulders with sweat, and, her hand was soaked to the wrist with her fuck juices.
Then Olive suddenly collapsed on top of Tom's body, crushing her bloated tits into his chest. She gave a long, low sigh of complete satisfaction.
"Why'd you stop?" Tom moaned. "I didn't cum!"
"I know you didn't, lover," Olive answered with a squealing giggle. "But don't you worry 'bout gettin' your rocks off. I've got plans for that stiff prick of yours. Wonderful plans!"
Slowly, Olive raised herself up until Tom's full, meaty cock popped out of her snug pussy hole.
Flora's eyes sparkled with obscene longing as she looked at his prick. She had never seen a cock shaft as long or as thick, and every swollen, vibrant inch of his prick looked deliciously alive.
Flora had never felt so envious of anyone in her life. She watched the hot-assed young girl lick and kiss Tom's greasy cock, almost tasting all that firm, quivering prick meat herself.
Flora couldn't believe that anyone could cram such a huge hunk of stiff prick meat down her throat, but somehow Olive managed to do just that.
"Suck it, suck my cock!" Tom grunted through clenched teeth.
Shiny rivulets of Olive's saliva trickled down the length of his throbbing prick pole, soaking his crotch hair. He bucked his ass off the floor, slamming his thick cock head against the back of Olive's throat. He clutched at her soft, auburn hair, pulling her drooling mouth down into his groin. Olive mewled softly at his roughness.
Tom held her head still with both hands and fucked his bloated cock pole up into her mouth. Olive made low, gurgling sounds as he fucked her face savagely, sounds that betrayed her avid enjoyment of what he was doing to her.
"Aahhh, here I cum, you little bitch!" Tom shouted. "Oohhhhh, here I cum right down your throat, whore!"
Flora watched Olive's throat start to work briskly as she tried to swallow the jism that Tom was suddenly pumping into her greedy little mouth. Some of his cum leaked out between her lips and slobbered down her chin onto Tom's hairy crotch.
When he finally stopped gushing, Olive pulled her mouth off his cock and hugged his still-hard prick shaft between her billowing tits, laying his cock in the deep valley and pressing her sweaty tits bawd from each side. She rocked her shoulders back and forth, rubbing his greasy cock meat against her cleavage, then took his prick in one hand and stroked his cock over her creamy tits like a paint brush, leaving thick, gooey trails of cum on her silky skin.
"Ohhh, lover," she cooed happily, rubbing his jism-covered cock head over her big, puffy nipples.
Flora reluctantly slipped her fingers out of her hot, unsatisfied pussy hole and pulled her panties up over her hips. For a moment, she leaned weakly against the wall, trying to catch her breath.
Then, for the second time in as many days, she quietly tiptoed away from a doorway, horny.