Linda had been working on the "Scene" staff for about two months before she met the editor-in-chief, Frank Brooks. He was a busy man who often traveled, and not many junior staff members had the privilege of meeting him. Linda was introduced when Martin Graves went to lunch with Brooks and took Linda along.
The editor-in-chief was a relatively young man, in his early forties, with dark hair turning silver at the temples. Frank Brooks was also extremely attractive, lean and tan, with piercing blue eyes and a flashing smile. Linda was drawn to him immediately.
Frank Brooks was obviously attracted to Linda, too. He clapped Martin Graves on the shoulder and said, "I'll have to congratulate you on hiring the most beautiful girls for your staff, Marty. Linda's the prettiest one yet."
Graves didn't smile. He'd had Linda to himself for only a month, and now his boss was eyeing her. Linda was thrilled-and hopeful that Brooks' attention would help get her a promotion. At the end of lunch, Brooks asked her to drop into his office at her earliest convenience.
"You're certainly doing well for yourself," Martin Graves said gloomily as they drove back to the office. "I suppose you'll be balling Brooks next."
Linda looked at him coldly. "That's how the game is played," she said. "You should know. You taught me the rules when you took me away from Glen."
Graves shut up, and they didn't say another word all the way back to work. Linda waited a few hours before going to Frank Brooks' office. Her heart pounded as she asked his secretary to let her see the editor-in-chief. Except for the publisher, Brooks was the most important and powerful man on the "Scene" staff. He could do a lot for her if she played her cards right.
Linda was allowed into Brooks' private office, and he greeted her with his sexy smile. "Linda," he said, "this won't take long. I like to get to know the more promising junior staff members. Would you have dinner with me some evening?"
"Of course, Mr. Brooks," Linda said, returning his smile. "At your convenience."
"Tonight is convenient for me," Brooks said.
Linda took two hours to dress that night, for it might be the most important evening of her career. She chose a floor-length black dress which was cut very low in front to show the ripe cleavage of her large breasts. She swept her thick glossy brown hair up on top of her head and wore dangling diamond earrings.
The mirror told her that she looked terrific, but she was still nervous when Frank Brooks came to pick her up. Glen and Martin were just underlings, but this was the big man. If she didn't please him, she could kiss her career goodbye. And if he liked her, there was no telling how far her career could go.
Frank took Linda to an outrageously expensive little restaurant, and then they went dancing. He was a charming man, attentive and generous, yet he didn't give Linda a hint of his feelings till late in the evening. As they came out of the disco and Frank hailed a cab, Linda was still wondering if she'd turned him on at all.
Then Frank said, "Stop by my place for a nightcap?"
"Of course, Mr. Brooks," Linda said.
"Call me Frank," he said, slipping his arm around her waist.
Linda breathed a big sigh of relief. Now she knew he wanted her. She wanted him, too. Unlike Glen and Martin, this guy really turned her on. She felt that familiar glowing and swelling sensation in her pussy as she imagined going to bed with Frank. By the time they reached his apartment, she felt urgently horny.
"What will you have, Linda?" Frank said. "I make a pretty mean martini."
"A martini will be fine," Linda purred.
Frank's penthouse apartment was like the others she'd visited, only bigger and more lavishly furnished. Linda took a seat on the long brown leather couch, and soon Frank joined her with their drinks. He sat close beside her, their legs almost touching, and Linda felt a dizzy rush of lust for him.
"You're beautiful girl, Linda," Frank said. "You should go far in this business."
"If I play my cards right," Linda said wryly.
Frank grinned and said, "I see you know the score. You know why I asked you up here."
Linda hardly blushed any more, and she didn't blush now. She just said coolly, "Yes, Frank, I do, and I can assure you, you won't be disappointed."
"Let's just find out," Frank said with a grin. "The bedroom is this way."
Linda felt nervous as she followed him into his bedroom, but outwardly she was perfectly cool. Frank came to her and deftly removed her necklace and earrings, then unzipped the back of her dress. The long dress fluttered to the floor, and Linda stepped out of it wearing only a pair of panties and her high-heeled shoes.
Frank's eyes widened as he studied her large thrusting breasts. The big melon-shaped boobs quivered just slightly with Linda's breathing, the little light brown nipples poking out pert and erect. Then Frank's eyes swept down to her black lace bikini panties.
Linda grinned, stepped out of her shoes, and began to lower her panties. Frank couldn't take his eyes off her tall lush figure as she slowly inched the panties down over the cute little globes of her ass. She unveiled the saucy rounds of her butt first, then the glossy little triangle of her muff. The panties fluttered down her legs, and she stepped out of them totally naked.
"Fantastic." Frank exclaimed. "You have the most beautiful body I've ever seen.
"Thank you, Frank," Linda said coolly. "Would you like me to undress you?"
He laughed and reached out to pat her pert little ass. "No, thanks, I can do that myself," he said. "I'd rather have you lie on the bed so I can look at you."
"Whatever you want, Frank," Linda cooed.
She went to the bed, lay down on her back, and tried out one of her new tricks. Instead of lying there modestly with her legs tightly shut, she opened her thighs and let them fall apart, displaying the rich scarlet flesh of her pussy and its glossy fringe of brown curls. The trick worked well. Frank's eyes focused hotly on her wantonly exposed snatch as he undressed.
Linda was just as much interested in his body as he was in hers. She watched with unconcealed curiosity as he removed his clothes. He was in excellent shape, lean and well-muscled and tan all over. His hard chest was thickly matted with black and silver hairs.
Her interest increased as Frank lowered his trousers, but she was astonished to see no bulge at the crotch of his jockey shorts. If he had the hots for her, there was no sign of it. Frank tugged down his shorts, and Linda gawked at his flaccid prick.
His cock hung loosely from its nest of silver and black hairs, a wobbly little worm with no life in it at all. The wrinkled sausage couldn't have been more than two inches long. His rosy red balls were flaccid, too, dangling loose and empty.
Linda tried to conceal her disappointment as Frank strolled over to the bed, his pitiful little dick flopping. His cock just couldn't compare with Martin's or Glen's. But Frank didn't seem bothered about it. He was grinning eagerly as he climbed onto the bed beside her and reached out to cup and fondle her big creamy breasts.
"This is going to be a treat," he said. "I haven't balled such a beautiful girl in a long time."
Linda faked an enthusiastic smile and wondered what in hell he thought he was going to ball her with. She lay back and sighed as he played with her tits. It felt pleasant, but she couldn't get over her disappointment about Frank not having an erection.
Frank cupped her big hot tits and squeezed them lustily, running his thumbs back and forth over her erect nipples. He rubbed his face against the creamy-white melons and licked each nipple in turn, lashing and rimming them with his slick hot tongue tip.
"Ummmmm," Linda murmured.
"You like that?" Frank said. "You haven't seen anything yet, sweetheart."
Linda wondered how he could brag with that poor little limp cock. It certainly didn't seem anything to boast about. While Frank kissed and licked her big heaving boobs, Linda glanced down at his prick and saw that it was still limp and shriveled, practically hidden in its nest of black and silver curls.
But if Frank was worried, he didn't show it. He proceeded quite confidently, kissing and licking down her body from her breasts to her flat sleek belly to the dainty little puff of her bush. Then he was prying her long legs open and kneeling between them. Linda couldn't figure out how he intended to fuck her with a limp cock.
"You really ought to dig this, baby," Frank said with a lusty grin.
Linda smiled weakly-and then suddenly Frank was dipping his face right into her pussy.
"WHAT?" Linda gasped.
She couldn't figure out what he was doing. His hair tickled her soft inner thighs, and his hot moist breath fanned her naked slit. It felt strangely exciting, but Linda couldn't see the purpose of it. Then suddenly she felt a jolt of pleasure so strong that she cried out.
"Ahhhhh," Linda moaned.
Frank was licking her clit. His slick tongue tickled and lashed the supersensitive little red bud, and the pleasure was overwhelming, the best thing Linda had ever felt in her life. She moaned ecstatically and let her legs fall open as far as possible, giving Frank plenty of room to work. His tongue flicked even faster and harder on her horny little joy button.
"Oh, my God," Linda gasped.
Now she remembered reading about oral sex, men and women using their mouths and tongues on each other. But it had never happened to her before, and she was amazed and delighted to discover how great it felt. As far as she was concerned, Frank could go on eating her pussy all night.
He tongued faster and faster on her hot little clit, and her aroused cunt began to leak steamy fragrant juice. It gushed out to soak Frank's face, but he didn't seem to mind, On the contrary, he lapped it up and swallowed it with a hungry gurgling noise, then returned to tonguing her moist little bud.
"Oooooo," Linda squealed, "that's so good."
She wasn't faking her enjoyment at all. Pussy-eating was the most delightful tiling she'd ever experienced. As she grew more and more aroused, she arched her tall body upward, poking her horny little joy button right into Frank's face, seeking more delicious friction from his lapping tongue.
"Yes, eat meee," Linda whined.
Frank pressed his lips against her squirting little clit and began to suck on it, and Linda almost rose off the bed, the pleasure was so sudden and powerful. Frank managed to suck her scarlet bud all the way into his mouth, and then he sucked furiously on the tasty little lump. Linda's whole body quivered with pleasure.
"Eeeeee," she squealed, "Eeeee."
Frank sucked even harder on her fat little clit, bringing it into throbbing erection, making it even more sensitive to the brisk massage of his lips. Linda taught she was going to faint with pleasure. Then she felt the delicious inner bomb-blast that signaled a powerful orgasm.
"Ohhhhh, God," she wailed.
Her lovely young body began to spasm violently as she experienced the most delicious climax of her life. Her hot sticky cunt cream gushed out like molten lava to soak Frank's face, but he just went on sucking hard and fast on her clit, making her orgasm even more intense. Only when she gasped and lay still did he raise his face from her satisfied pussy.
Linda stared at him dizzily. He was grinning lewdly, and his face was shiny with her pussy-juice. "You really got off on that, didn't you?" he chuckled. "Well, baby, let's see how you like this."
He dipped his face into her pussy again, and Linda felt his thick wet tongue snaking between her plump pink pussylips to rim the very mouth of her cunt. As his slick tongue-tip circled her moist little twat mouth, she moaned and quivered with delight. She'd just come like mad, but Frank's expert tongue was already making her horny again.
"Oh, God, Frank, that's so good," Linda murmured. "Yes, yes, eat me. I love it."
Frank responded by rimming her wet little cunt mouth faster and faster. Linda squealed with delight and kept her long lovely legs wide open for him. She was still amazed at how great it felt to have a man's tongue playing in her pussy, Fucking Glen and Martin had been fun at times, but it was nothing compared to this.
Then she felt Frank thrusting his thick wet tongue right up her eager little cunt.
"Ohhhhh," Linda moaned.
Some remnant of her former modesty was left, and she felt how wicked it was of him to stick his tongue up her box. But her scruples didn't last long. The pleasure was just too great td ignore. She surrendered to it. thrusting her hot little pussy up to meet his probing tongue.
"My God, YES," she cried, "put your tongue in meeee."
Frank plunged his thick tongue all the way to the root in her steamy snug box, till his chin was rubbing her swollen wet pussylips. Linda was breathless with pleasure for a moment, and then she began to moan steadily, hoarsely, as Frank started fucking her with his tongue.
It was the most delicious thing she'd ever felt in her life. Frank worked his slick tongue in cock-like motions, thrusting it swiftly up and down in her velvety little twat. Linda creamed furiously around his jerking tongue and began to pump her hips in time to his strokes. In a very short time she started to come again.
"Oh, God, Frank, you're bringing me off," she whined. "Yes, yes, yes."
Frank slipped his hands under her writhing little ass and pulled her hard against him, working his tongue furiously in her convulsing box, making her climax even more powerful. Linda blacked out for a moment with the pleasure of it, and he tongue-fucked her hard till her orgasm died any.
"My God, I never felt anything like that before," Linda sighed.
Frank raised his cream-drenched face from her steamy pussy and grinned at her. "Pretty good for you, huh?" he said with a chuckle. "Well, I've got something even better in mind."
"Frank," Linda said with a helpless laugh, "how could anything be better than that?"
"You'll see," he said.
Once more he dipped his face into her crotch, and Linda felt his slippery tongue tickling all her most sensitive places, the hot little bud of her clit, the fat pink lips of her pussy, and the soaked mouth of her cunt. But this time he tongued even lower, till he was rimming the little clenched mouth of her asshole.
"Oh, Frank, not THERE," Linda gasped, blushing with shame.
But Frank paid no attention to her protest. He rimmed the pungent little mouth of her brownie, his slick tongue-tip moving faster and faster. Then he pressed the stiff tip of his tongue against the little wrinkled mouth of her bumhole and popped it inside.
"FRANK," Linda gasped.
She was shocked that he should stick his tongue right into her asshole, but she couldn't deny that it felt wickedly exciting. She, squeaked in protest but not for long. Frank slowly worked his thick tongue all the way to the root in her super-tight little asshole, and Linda felt devastating pleasure. "Oh, God," she whimpered, "Ohhhhh."
Naughty as it was, she just couldn't deny that it felt terrific to have Frank's tongue up her ass. Then he began frigging her with it, jerking his tongue in fast cock-like movements, and Linda went wild. She screamed ecstatically and clawed the bed and bucked her hips.
"Yes, yes," she panted, "move your tongue in my ass, Frank. My God, that's GOOD."
Frank's thick tongue stuffed her red-hot brownie again and again, and Linda moaned blissfully and creamed all over his face. This time it didn't surprise her when a violent orgasm exploded in her belly, and she just rode with it, moaning and writhing. When her spasms at last died down, Frank raised his face from her crotch.
Again he was grinning lewdly as if proud of his work. Linda thought he had every right to be proud. "Frank," she sighed, "that was wonderful."
He rolled over onto his back and said, "I'm glad you enjoyed it, my dear. Now it's time for you to return the favor;"
"Whatever you want, Frank," Linda said earnestly.
"Well, it should be obvious," he laughed. "Suck my cock."
Linda turned beet red. She'd read about cock-sucking but had never done it. She didn't even know how to begin. But she didn't want Frank to know she was a complete amateur at love-making. She'd just have to fake it somehow. She scrambled over to kneel at his hips.
Linda looked down at Frank's little wormy white prick. It was as wrinkled and limp as ever. No wonder he wanted a blow-job-he could hardly fuck her with that soft little sausage. Linda quickly bent down and fed the silky meat between her lips, taking it all the way into her mouth till his furry balls flapped against her chin.
"Yes," Frank sighed, "blow me, honey. Make it good, real fast and hard."
Linda was glad for the hint about how to do it. She drew in her cheeks sharply to make a tight juicy nest for his prick, and she lashed the little wrinkled sausage with the hot tip of her tongue. Then she started sucking as hard and fast as she could, praying that this was the way he wanted it.
"Christ, YES," Frank yelped.
Obviously she was doing the right thing. Linda kept sucking furiously on his limp dick, her glossy brown hair flying, her head bobbing up and down over his belly. Frank moaned loudly, hoarsely, and lay back with a lewd lusty grin on his face. As he got more and more aroused, his blue eyes rolled crazily.
"Jesus, yes," Frank whined, "suck that dick, honey, get me off."
Linda felt his wrinkled little prick giving a violent lurch on her tongue, and then it was growing, blossoming into a long thick pole of flesh. His cock got so long, in fact, that she had to take the fat rubbery head right into her throat. She fought the urge to gag.
"That's it," Frank panted, "that's it. Oh, yeah, take the whole thing. Suck me FAST."
Linda obeyed as best she could, her lips grotesquely stretched with his thick meat, her throat rammed by the huge hard head of his cock. She sucked furiously, and Frank whined and moaned his pleasure. Hot cock-juice dribbled onto her tongue, and she found that she liked the taste.
"Oh, Jesus" Frank gasped, "here it comes. Awwwww."
Linda was totally unprepared far the giant blast of come that filled her throat and mouth. For a second she choked and sputtered, but then she gamely started swallowing the hot salty jism. She got every last drop of it, licking her lips when Frank's cock finally shriveled and slipped from her mouth.
"Honey," Frank sighed, "you give a terrific blow job."
"I'm glad you liked it," Linda said wonderingly.
It seemed incredible that her very first try at cock-sucking had earned his praise. It was just as incredible that she'd pleased him without even fucking him. Linda realized that she still had a lot to learn about sex. Of course she wasn't going to admit that to Frank. She wanted him to think she was a pro.
And obviously he did. "Linda, baby," he said, giving her a pat on the ass, "I have plans for you. Big plans. You're going to go a long way in this business if you just do what I tell you."
"Yes, Frank," Linda beamed, "whatever you say."