"If you guys want to keep working here," Gail said, "then grab him!"
The four men did it, not thinking as they jumped to their feet and held the older man before he could turn and escape.
The beautiful woman dressed only in garter belt and black stockings walked up in front of her boss. Mr. Holt's face was turning red as he tried to find some way of getting away from the four men. They kept moving in front of him.
"Why, Mr. Holt," she cooed, seeing his eyes drifting down to her magnificent body, then jerking up as he caught himself gawking again at his secretary. "We didn't expect you."
"I never dreamed that you would betray me like this, Gail," be said, trying to bluff his way out of this situation. "You're all through here. None of you will ever work here again."
"I don't think so," she said as she looked straight into his eyes, seeing the lust he was trying to hide.
"What!" he sputtered.
"Mr. Holt," she went on, ignoring his protests. "You've been a naughty boy. First these dirty movies, and now peeking at me and Tammy while we were getting fucked. What do you think the newspapers would make out of that when they hear why we were fired?"
"I didn't set up this party!" he said.
"No," she admitted, smiling a naughty smile at the older man. "But you're here. No one will ever believe that you weren't involved in this little sex orgy."
"My wife will divorce me!" he gasped as he saw her point. "She'll clean me out in court!"
"Besides," the big-titted secretary whispered, moving up close enough for the tips of her giant tit-mounds to brush against his jacket. "You liked watching us."
"No," he insisted. "I was just looking to make sure before I accused you of something."
"Then what's this?" she asked, reaching for the hard bulge that she had seen as he stood up a few seconds earlier.
"God!" he groaned, seeing that his bluff had failed.
"Why don't you join us?" the enticing green-eyed beauty cooed as she pressed her voluptuous body up against his.
"Yeah, Frank," Bill Barnette called. "You wouldn't believe bow hot these two girls are."
"What do you like better, honey?" Gail whispered, her lips only a fraction of an inch from the ear of her boss. "Tammy's little-girl look, or me? You can fuck either of us. Or if you want to get kinky, we can both do you at the same time."
"God," he groaned softly, feeling the weight of his secretary's big soft tits on his arm.
"Mmmmm," Gail moaned, squeezing down around the tube of cock-meat she was fondling through his pants. "I think that it likes that idea, Mr. Holt. Your big cock just jerked when I said you could fuck me. Is that what you want, baby?"
"Ooooh, yes, Gail!" he hissed, unable to control his growing lust any longer. "Yes! Yes! I want to fuck you!"
Franklin Holt even shocked himself as he groaned out those words. He was so turned on by the way his secretary was kissing his neck and blowing into his ear. Her soft hand had found his zipper, and she was now caressing his naked cock with her hand inside his fly. He had fought not to show how aroused he was becoming, but he had lost that fight.
Gail motioned for the little blonde secretary to come over and join her in convincing the boss. The pretty girl helped her take off his clothing until they had him stripped down to his boxer shorts. Together, they kneeled in front of the man and slowly tugged down on the floppy underwear. As it cleared his cock, they grinned.
"Mmmmm!" Gail moaned.
"God, Mr. Holt," Tammy giggled. "Why have you been hiding this big cock, honey? It's a nice one."
The boss had a cock that looked different from the ones that these two girls were used to seeing. He had never been cut. The full foreskin of his big cock was stretching as his cock grew and grew while the two awe-struck girls watched.
"What turns you on, baby?" the smaller titted woman whispered as she cupped the balls hanging down from the cock in front of her face. "Head? Would you like your cock sucked?"
"I've never had a girl do that to me," he moaned, looking to see if the other men were laughing at him.
As he was speaking in that low groaning whisper, the little blonde girl was slipping her soft lips around the head of his cock. She guided the nice-sized prick into her mouth, unable to resist licking around the extra skin on Mr. Holt's uncircumcised prick. She skinned back the foreskin, feeling what she was used to sucking as his cock-head popped deeper into her gobbling mouth.
"Ooooh, no!" he groaned.
"Yes," Gail whispered, seeing her best friend sucking the older man's throbbing cock into her sweet mouth. "You're gonna love this, Mr. Holt. A girl on her knees with your big hard cock in her mouth, just moaning and sucking all over your pretty prick. Can you feel it? Can you feel how much she wants your cum, baby?"
Franklin Holt had never had his cock sucked before. It was even nicer than the description that his secretary was thrilling him with as she rubbed those massive titties on his chest. He had always wanted to get a blowjob, but his wife would never allow something as kinky as this. He had watched young girls sucking off older men so often in his fuck-flicks, and now it was happening to him – in real life. The very pretty young girl sucking on his prick was fantastic. Tammy moaned softly as she drew in the musky scent coming up from the crotch of the man standing over her. His meaty cock was so bumpy and gnarled from the swollen veins running through it. As she moved her mouth, the surface of his stiff prick was so thrilling as it ran over her full, baby-flesh, stretching and jacking up and down over the foreskin as she bobbed her pretty head.
The smaller-titted secretary was a cocksucker from way back. She had always loved giving head to a man. She had already swallowed two loads of nice juicy cum since the party had started, and she was planning on swallowing more before she went home. This new thrill was making her feel another orgasm building in her loins already. As his cock started to jerk, she was getting closer and closer to coming.
"Mmmmm," the little blonde girl moaned as she opened her jaws wide and deep-throated the owner of the company's uncircumcised cock once more.
"Ooohh," he groaned again, closing his eyes. "When she's through," the big-titted woman cooed just before she gave her boss a wet, tongue sucking kiss. "I'm gonna let you fuck me, Mr. Holt. I can't wait. Oooh, that's going to be so much fun!"
"I don't know, Gail," he whispered when the fiery kiss broke. "I'm not as young as I used to be. I don't know if I can."
"Don't worry," she giggled. "I can get you up again."
The four men watching were being left out of the action. David looked over to the older guys, seeing if he was the only one feeling lonely. He quickly saw that he wasn't.
"We need some more girls," he said. "Fucking right," Eddie put in, becoming brave after coming twice already in such short order.
"Well," Steve said. "I know of a couple that might be interested in a party."
"So do I," Bill said.
"Call 'em," Gail called, looking over to see four cocks growing back into hard-ons as she watched. "Let's make this a real party. We can celebrate getting our jobs back."
"Oooooh, Jesus!" Mr. Holt groaned as the little girl's hot sucking brought him to a quick climax.
Tammy's cheeks puffed out as the man filled her mouth with two week's worth of hot cum.
She groaned, slurping up his spewing jism as she swallowed the entire huge steaming load of cum.
It was two hours before Gail had a chance to find her boss alone again. The older man had called down to set it up for the other girls to come in, and then he had enjoyed watching his own personal fuck-flick. But, this time it wasn't a movie. He was watching couples fucking and sucking in the two offices and even in the little waiting room, moving from one wild scene to the next as the party went on and on.
Franklin hadn't been with any of the naked women since he had been given that wonderful blowjob by little Tammy. He was saving himself, knowing what he wanted.
When Gail found her boss, he was watching two guys thrilling a friend of the plant manager. Eddie was learning to eat pussy while Steve was getting his ass licked by a girl that he had been fucking on and off for a few months. As she snuggled in behind her boss, Gail was happy to see that his cock was nice and firm again. She pressed her tits up against his back, not telling him who she was as she squeezed around his stiffening cock and kissing his back.
"Ready for me?" she cooed.
"Always, Gail," he answered, turning to kiss the beautiful woman as he pulled her luscious young body to his. "I've wanted to fuck you ever since I hired you for this job."
"We've both been missing out on a lot," she said as she turned and came into his arms. "But that's going to change."
"Really?"
"Yes, baby," she whispered. "You can have me anytime you want, Mr. Holt. No more jacking off when you're horny. Just call me, and I'll take care of you."
Before she went looking for Mr. Holt, Gail had been busy. She had slipped down to the girls' locker room and showered. She had a bottle of nice perfume in her purse, and the musky scent was fresh on her neck and each thigh and down between her big beautiful tits. The big-titted secretary had run everyone out of the back room, locking both doors. As she embraced the older man, they were totally alone in his office.
Gail melted into his arms, feeling his hand running up and down over her naked back. She had taken off the garter belt and stockings, and was now totally nude for Mr. Holt. He gave her another deep kiss as she sucked his tongue into her hot moist mouth. Moving his hand around to the front of her sexy body, the older man squeezed and lifted the heavy mounds of her tits.
"God, Gail!" he moaned.
"You like 'em?" she teased.
"You know it!"
"Good," she giggled. "I'm gonna wear lots of low-cut outfits to work from now on. Not so everyone can see 'em. I'll wear a jacket out in the outer office."
"What about for me?"
"I'll come in once in a while during the day and tease you." She giggled as she felt that tube of cock-meat rowing up against her belly. "You'll never know when your gonna see some tit, Mr. Holt. Or when I might decide to crawl under your desk and suck you off."
Gail felt the couch touching the back of her legs as he smoothly guided her over onto her back. She was quickly writhing passionately as her boss hungrily sucked on one nipple as he caressed the other trembling globe of tit-flesh. His moist suction over her aching nipples was making the pretty secretary squeal with pleasure.
"Ooh, Mr. Holt!" she panted.
Pulling free of the young woman, Franklin Holt grasped his throbbing prick in his hand. He saw her eyes locked on his cock as he slowly began sliding his hand up and down, lewdly jacking off over his own cock as he moved the foreskin back and forth.
"Don't waste it!" she begged. "You promised me this one, Mr. Holt! Please! Don't jack off!"
The older man crawled up between her open legs as Gail fell back on the couch. The naked man was on top of her, the head of his big thick cock kissing her velvet-lined pussy as it nudged its way between her juicy hot pussy-lips.
As anxious for this fuck as any she had enjoyed since she had started fucking again, the big-titted secretary squirmed excitedly on the couch. She arched her hips feeling her boss gently pushing forward into her slippery tight pussy. He opened her up with that big prick, spreading her cuntal passages with his lust stiffened cock.
"Ooooooh, yes, Mr. Holt!" she sobbed.
"You're wet, Gail!" he groaned as the overwhelming heat and tightness of his little secretary's squirming cunt-hole got ready to draw him deeply inside her pussy. "So wet I haven't felt anything like this in years."
"Yes!" she hissed in passion. "Stick it in me! Ooooooh, we should have done this a long time ago, Mr. Holt! Long ago!"
"I've wasted a lot of hard-ons in this room," he whispered as she pulled his face down for another kiss.
"No more," she groaned. "Promise me, baby. Let me get you off. No more coming without me taking it."
"No more," he agreed.
"Fuck me!" the wild secretary growled, her green eyes flashing as the heat in her body burst into flames of lust for this older man who was teasing her with his prick. "Fuck me, boss man!"
"Not like this," he said.
"How?" she gasped. "Show me, baby. Tell me what you want me to do for you. I'll do it for you."
The older man rolled over on his back, carefully changing places with his big-titted secretary. His hard cock pointed up at the ceiling as it bobbed up and down.
Franklin had watched all of the wild action in the other room. Of all the ways that the girls were taking care of the men, seeing a girl on top was the most exciting for the boss.
"I need to get your prick nice and wet," she cooed, taking advantage of that excuse to go down on the angry-looking thickness of beautifully hard cock-meat.
Quickly dipping her head, Gail used her moist tongue to bathe all over his prick. She was happy to see that she wasn't the only one who had washed up during their break in the sexual action. Moaning with eagerness, she looked at the purple head of his cock as she peeled back his foreskin. It was shiny with her spit.
Changing positions, the frantic woman squatted over the stiff tower of cock in her trembling hands. She stood up on the balls of her feet, hovering over the upright prick. She was dying to feel Mr. Holt's cock up inside her talented pussy. The thick tip was only an inch from her quivering wet cunt-lips. The big-titted brunette secretary reached under her crotch and centered the now leaking tip in her cunt.
"Now," she whispered, dropping down over the head of the man's wonderfully stiff cock.
Gail impaled herself on Mr. Holt's cock as if she was sliding down a sharpened stake. The rigid prick sank into her pussy as she lowered her entire body by bending her legs. In one sinking movement, she was all the way over the man's meaty prick.
The older man was living his dream. His secretary was fucking him on top. She was kneeling over his body, her voluptuous young body only touching his where his hard cock was sticking up into her soaking wet cunt-hole and where her fingertips were touching his chest to keep her balance.
Gail smiled, raising up a few inches to show her boss just how good she really was at her favorite work.
"Work it!" Franklin groaned loudly. "Work that tight pussy, Gail! Oooooh, that feels so good! I'm really up in you. You've got it all!"
That was no secret for the voracious young secretary. She could feel the thickness of the man's cock as she sank back down. On each stroke, she would tighten her internal fuck muscles as she raised her entire body up, then relax as much as her tight pussy could as she dropped back to mix her cunt-hair with the curly patch around the base of her boss' heavily throbbing cock. His hands were fondling her big tits as she slowly started another deep cycle of pleasure for the cock sunk deeply in the velvety tightness of her pink cunt.
Franklin Holt's cock gave a wild lurch inside the milking tightness of his secretary's wonderfully wet cunt. Before he went off on that vacation, this was only something that he dreamed about doing. Now, it was happening to him. He slowly moved with the supple young woman, watching her smoky green eyes as she gripped around his straining cock. He pistoned his prick up into her, tantalizing the wild cock lover as he drove up the next time she dropped dawn over his prick.
"Mmmmmmm," Gail moaned.
The older man loved this. He was making this lovely young girl moan. Her pretty face was twisted by lust as she flared her nostrils and drew in a gasping breath of air. He rolled her nipples, feeling her slippery cunt-cream flowing around his driving prick.
Responding to her panting groans, the secretary's boss started fucking her faster and harder and deeper. He moved his hands to her creamy ass to help her move up and down, watching her luscious big melon-like tits swaying and bouncing as she rode his body like a jockey running in the biggest race of the year down at the track.
Looking down between their bodies, the older man could see his long prick sticking up in his secretary's hot fuck-hole. The deep-sinking cock was shiny with her juices, the blue-veined thick prick forcing those inviting looking cunt-lips wide open as she took it all into her pussy each time she dropped over his throbbing cock. Each time he fucked up, she moaned and creamed more of that slick oil.
"Fuck it to me, Mr. Holt?" she screamed. "You've got me right on the edge, baby! Fuck me hard!"
Whenever he heard that word coming from Gail's lips, Franklin almost came. She was so hot. She was wailing in ecstasy from his cock. Her cunt was gripping so wonderfully around his driving prick. The hard-cocked older man hammered his prick up into her gushing cunt. She squeezed around it, milking the entire length of his prick as she rose up once more.
"Yes!" she hissed. "Oooooh, I love fucking you, Mr. Holt! I'm gonna come! Gonna come right now, baby! Now! Now!"
His balls were aching once more. His hand again went to her big tits, squeezing down hard over the luscious mounds as he felt the impact of his hard fucking through the soft globes of her titties. Each thrust brought another shudder, and another low groaning cry that was making him want to shoot his cum.
"Ooooooh, Mr. Holt!" she sobbed. "I'm ready, baby! Let me feel it! Let me feel your cum! Oooooh, please!"
As the lovely secretary swayed over the straining cock of her boss, she knew that her life here would never be the same. She could never go back to living without fucking, and she knew that Mr. Holt felt the same. The brunette woman with the fantastic set of tits wasn't the same one that had worked in the office two weeks ago. She had become a totally different person, and a much happier one.
Working her milking tightness, Gail could feel the deep throbbing that signaled just how close she was to making her boss come. She groaned, her body aching for the feel of his jetting jism up in her grinding pussy.
"Come," she whispered. "Come for me, Mr. Holt. Let me feel your cum shooting up in my tight little pussy!"
Her boss pumped his cock harder and faster, each stroke bottoming out way up inside her luscious young cunt. She could tell that he was going to gush his load of slimy cum up into her silky pussy in just seconds. The magic moment was coming, and the green-eyed secretary was aching to feel it. She saw a kaleidoscope of rainbow colors behind her fluttering eyelids.
The party going on in the other rooms was winding down. It was almost over for the night. The party that was going on in her new sex-crazy body wasn't nearly through. Gail was coming. She hoped that it would go on and on and on.
As she felt the first throb of the jism boiling out from his balls, Gail realized that with Mr. Holt as a willing partner, the party she had started at her office didn't need to ever end.