Franklin Holt wasn't having a very good time. He had taken off work for the first time in years for more than a long weekend. The trip that his wife had insisted on taking turned out terrible. That resort down in the Caribbean was just like the advertisements, except that the ads didn't mention that the beaches around the resort were topless. His wife was shocked. Frank didn't want her knowing it, but he found himself more sexually excited than he had been in years. The problem was, he was having a problem hiding his excitement when those pretty young girls would walk by with nothing covering their tits.
His wife had turned every day of that vacation into a hell for Franklin. He was never so glad to spend the extra money as he was when she insisted on coming home three days early. To escape, he said he had to check out a few things at his little company. Actually, he had nothing all that important, but he didn't want to sit around the house and listen to his wife complaining about the fact that he had looked at that one girl with the big set of tits any longer. He had heard the same whining voice for days.
Arriving at the plant, the owner was surprised to see so many cars still in the parking lot. This shift only had security and a couple of cleaning employees on it. This many people shouldn't still be here.
"Evening, Mr. Holt," the security guard said as the older man pulled up in his sporty car.
"George," Franklin said.
"I didn't know that you were coming in for the big meeting," said the guard as he opened the gate for his boss.
"Meeting?"
"Yes," the security man said, busy with unlocking the padlock on the gate. "I did just what Miss Worth said you ordered. No one allowed in to disturb the meeting. No exceptions."
"Did she say that I ordered that?" he asked. "Yes, sir," the guard answered, not catching the amazement in the man's voice. "She's been handling things for you real good, Mr. Holt. Such a pretty little thing, but she really took charge."
"Thank you," Franklin said, confused by what he had just heard. "I'll go in for a while, George. To the meeting."
"Yes, sir," George laughed as he waved the owner through. "I'm sure that when she said no one could come in, Miss Worth didn't mean for that to include you."
"Maybe I can surprise her," he said. "I wasn't expected back this soon from my vacation. Don't call up, George. Let me just walk in on the meeting."
"Anything you say," the uniformed man said.
"Oh, George," Mr. Holt said. "My keys are up in the office. Let me have your master key for a few minutes."
Franklin Holt hadn't called any meetings for this evening. He had no idea of what could be going on. This was his company, he thought as he parked in his personal parking spot. A man would think that he should know what the hell was happening in his own company.
He entered the building and started down the hall to his private office. The door to the outer rooms was locked, but the key he got from the guard unlocked it quickly. He heard music and voices as he opened the door. Following the sounds, he tracked them back to his private office. As he pressed his ear to the door, he could make out the familiar sound-track from one of his video tapes. He should recognize it. He had jacked off to that fuck-fuck enough times in the past.
The sounds he heard were no longer foreign. It was the sound of more than one couple fucking, and in his office. Wanting to make sure before he burst in and stopped the disgusting scene, the man tiptoed through his secretary's office to the little window in the door between their rooms. Pushing it up carefully, the panting man made enough room to put his eye up to the crack and see what was happening.
"God!" he gasped as he looked through the gap.
What he saw was even more disgusting than he had feared. At first, he couldn't make out who it was, but then she turned her face. Miss Worth, his loyal secretary, was sitting on top of some young stud. She was almost naked. As her body turned, he caught sight of her, luscious tits bouncing as she fucked on top of that young man.
He knew that he should barge in and stop this filth, but something stopped him. During almost a week at the topless resort, he hadn't seen a set of tits anywhere near as nice as the ones on his awn secretary. He had no idea that she was built like this. He scooted closer, wanting to get a better look at what she was doing when he saw another movement a few feet from where Gail was wiggling her beautiful young body. There were more people in his office.
In the middle of three men, Mr. Holt saw the secretary to his plant manager. She was on her hands and knees. The young man in front, of her was cramming his hard cock into her mouth. To his amazement, the other two were both fucking the cute little blonde girl. From the moans of delight, she was having the time of her life.
Franklin Holt shivered as he looked back at his own secretary. He tried to convince himself that he was shivering because of the filthy things he was seeing these women do, but that wasn't totally true. He had been horny for the first time in a long time on those islands, but his wife had refused to do anything with him. He hadn't been fucked in so long that he thought he had forgotten how. His only sex release had been jacking off to his collection of movies at work.
Right now, he could feel a hard-on pawing in his pants as he watched the beautiful body of his secretary humping up and down over that lucky young man's cock.
"Make me come, baby!" moaned the big-titted woman in the sexy garter belt and stockings as she rocked up and down on David's lovely hard cock. "Fuck me nice, Davy! I'm almost there! I'm gonna make it! God, I'm gonna make it nice!"
Hearing those words coming from his usually reserved secretary was doing nothing to make his growing cock go back down. Franklin felt his balls swelling as his cock stiffened in his pants. He couldn't take his eyes off that lewd sight. Gail's big swaying tits were brushing over the man's face as she leaned forward and started going wild with her hips. She was fucking faster, using her entire body to fuck the young stud in a way that Mr. Holt had never been fucked in his life.
Frank groaned into his fist, leaning on the door as he looked through the small opening at the wild orgy in his office. Gail was hissing out in lust, her voluptuous young body a wonderful sight for a dirty old man like himself. He would give anything to be the guy under her right now. His wife had never fucked him on top in their twenty years of marriage. She believed in sex in one position, with no frills. She'd never done what little Tammy was doing, sucking on the other young man's cock. Even when she did let him have some pussy, she had never moved like these girls were. They were obviously getting as much out of the fuck as the men.
The older man knew what was wrong with him. Mr. Holt wanted to join in with them. He wanted to feel his secretary's huge tits in his hands, sensing the long nipples brushing his face as he ran his throbbing cock up into that lovely young body.
As his mind pictured that wonderful scene, his cock bloomed into a full hard-on. He stared at his lovely secretary, watching her as she climaxed from the hard fucking the young man was giving her. Her head was thrown back, letting a beam of light from his desk-lamp glow over her huge heaving tits. He could see every stroke up into her body mirrored in her face.
The incredibly sexy girl was driving him wild. He wanted to run into the room. He didn't know what to do. Frank was so confused. He wasn't sure if he would be able to stop them, or if he would try to fuck her himself, so he did nothing.
"Mmmmm," one of the girls moaned.
"Take it!" a man yelled.
"Yes!" Gail screamed, the sound telling Franklin Holt that her passionate coupling was just about over. "DO it! Squirt it up in me, Davy! Fill me up with your hot cum, baby!"
"Here you go!" he groaned loudly.
"Yes, baby!" she sobbed. "Cream up into me!"
Franklin was about ready to die. He watched the girl he worked with every day as she climaxed over the straining prick of some man in his office. His private office. If anyone should be fucking the older man's beautiful, big-titted secretary, then he should be the one doing the fucking. When he left, Gail wouldn't even joke about sex. Now, she and her friend were taking on a group of men.
"God!" he groaned softly, feeling his cock throbbing in his pants as his right leg turned numb.
Mr. Holt was turning green with envy and lust. He wanted to join in on the wild action, but he knew that, it would be impossible. He was the boss. He was supposed to stop this kind of thing from happening, and here he was watching the orgy. His leg ached, the one he was kneeling, on getting tired as the party went on and on and on. He forced his eye closer to the door, wanting to see the finish of his secretary's thrilling fuck. He wanted to look at Gail longer, too.
He could tell that she was coming. Gail's frantic movements peaked. Her big soft tits heaved as she rode out the young man's explosive orgasm. He pushed up hard, shoving all of his cock into her luscious body. His beautiful secretary looked more exciting than any girl on the collection of movies that the older man had in that drawer. She obviously wasn't faking it. She was far too excited. Finally, the lovely girl let out a groaning cry, and then she collapsed on top of his chest.
The little blonde secretary suddenly screamed out as if the three men were ripping her to pieces. Mr. Holt jerked his eyes away from the pretty green-eyed girl's body to watch the other lewd coupling.
"Fuck!" little Tammy screamed as the cock in her mouth popped out. "Ooooh, fuck me. I just keep coming and coming and coming. I've got cocks everywhere. I can feel 'em all!"
The young man in front of her shut off the rest of the frantic girl's moans as he stuck his jerking prick back into her mouth. Eddie had come only a few minutes ago, but he was ready to blast off again.
As Tammy gobbled the cock back into her mouth, she straightened out her neck again and encouraged the young mail-room boy to fuck her throat like he had been doing. This was so awesome. The blonde secretary was so hot that she wasn't gagging at all as he drove his long prick down almost into her stomach. Her muffled moans of pleasure were blocked by a mouthful of tasty cock-meat.
The cock up her ass was throbbing nicely, almost ready to explode into her guts. Tammy had stopped moving her hips, except for a little rocking back and forth as the men timed their massive strokes into a mutual rhythm that was making her body climax constantly. She sucked hungrily, using her juicy cunt as she milked down as tightly as she could around Bill's cock. With that other cock reaming out her asshole, she knew that it must be super-tight inside her silky hot fuck-hole.
As her asshole squirmed around the long cock that her boss was running in and out of her shitter, the little blonde girl trapped between the three hard pricks groaned as another wave of body-wracking orgasms hit. She trembled all over, coming close, to passing out from the enormous amounts of pleasure shooting through her brain. That extra climax tightened every muscle. She felt a deeply centered throbbing in the cock tearing up her assilole.
"I'm coming!" Steve shouted. "I can't hold out any longer, Tammy! I'm gonna come in your ass, honey!"
"Mnimmm!" she moaned in pure sexual agony.
Eddie groaned, unloading his second load of teenaged eum into Tammy's sucking mouth. Her asshole was suddenly assaulted by a fire hose-like jet of spraying jism from her wonderful boss. Adding to her thrills, that huge cock pumping in and out of her stretched pussyhole was adding its splattering of cum.
Franklin Holt leaned on tile door harder, trying to see more clearly the foursome over to the side of his vision. The young girl was the center of attention, her sensual moaning as the three men fucked their cocks into her body making everyone watch.
As little Tammy moved her head to stay with the spurting youngster, her pretty face moved away from the man under her. Mr. Holt saw for the first time just who it was fucking the young blonde girl. He recognized his sales manager, Bill Barnette. He would have never guessed that Bill would be the fourth man.
As she drained the last drop of hot cum from Eddie's spurting cock, Tammy gasped and spit out the spent tube of prick-meat. She threw back her head, screaming out in a primitive yell that echoed off the walls of Mr. Holt's office. The cock in her asshole throbbed, sending wave after wave of searing hot jism that burned its way into her churning guts. Bill's huge cock was jerking through the last spurts of his orgasm. She could feel the hot cum dripping back out from her over-stuffed silky tightness as he emptied his balls into her belly. She had cum everywhere.
"Aaauuugh!" she screamed, overwhelmed by the total load of sensuality being pumped into her.
Finally, it was over. Tammy fell over Mr. Barnette's body as every muscle in her body suddenly gave out. She had done it. Three lovely hard cocks, all spurting into her body at one time.
"Jesus!" the big-titted girl gasped as she rested with David on the couch. "That was one hell of a fuck!"
"My little Tammy is one hell of a fuck," he bragged, proud of the girl in the middle of the three men.
As they watched, the group slowly untangled and crawled up off the thick carpet. The men helped the little secretary to her feet when she was unable to walk herself for a few seconds.
"God!" she said as she looked over to Gail, her best friend at the office.
Franklin Holt still didn't know what to do. He started to stand up, thinking that he might sneak away and never let them know what he had seen this evening. As he got to his feet, his right leg had gone to sleep from kneeling on it for so long. He pushed on the door to stand. Unfortunately, this door wasn't locked like the outside one had been. As his full weight pressed on the door between the two offices, it swung open.
Mr. Holt lost his balance, falling forward and through the doorway. As he looked up, he saw six of his employees, all naked and shocked looking as they jumped at his sudden appearance.
"Jesus H. Christ!" David yelled.
Standing with as much dignity as he could manage, Mr. Holt straightened his shirt and looked at the naked group. His eyes, even though he tried to stop them, were focused on the big naked tits of the girl that had been his secretary for two years.
"You're all fired!" he said in a croaking voice.