Sue and Mr. Madison finished their act of love and admiration.
Sue let her skirt drop. Mr. Madison slipped his shorts back on.
"I have a surprise for you, Sue," he said. "What's that, Mr. Madison." "How would you like to be my steady girl?" "But you're married, sir." "That doesn't mean anything." "Steady girl? What do you mean?"
Mr. Madison pulled out a contract from his desk.
"I have here, Susan, a personal services contract, a five-year pact that I hope will be agreeable with you."
"A what, sir?"
"A contract that guarantees you a thousand dollars a week for the next five years."
Sue was flabbergasted. Shock registered on her pretty, young face.
"What?" she gasped.
"A contract, darling. It says you work for me and only me."
"How much was that?" Sue asked. "One thousand a week." "Sir, jeez!"
Mr. Madison flashed her his brilliant smile. "Are you interested, Susan?" "Oh, sure, Mr. Madison, sure. What kinda work?"
He smiled again. He stood up from his desk and stuck his hand up under Sue's tiny, pleated skirt. His fingers searched the gooey, hairy warmth of her teen-queen cunt.
He slushed a finger in her slit.
"Work I think you'll enjoy, Susan. Like learning more and more, researching stocks, like you did with the Robo stock, becoming a… a… shall I say, a fucking financial advisor?"
His finger jigged in and out of her pussy. Sue was breathless.
She looked up into his handsome, masculine face, then glanced down, saw his cock pop out of his shorts on a huge, curved erection.
"Oh, shit, gawwwwwd!" she whimpered, her breath hot, her voice trembling. "A fucking financial advisor?"
"I thought you might like it?"
"I do, and I'll work hard, sir. I'll learn all there is to learn. I'll spend hours finding stocks that will make us money, and then I'll fuck you and stuff too. Is that it?"
"Precisely, my darling."
"Your prick's all hard again and stuff."
"And your sweet cunt is juicy as I've ever felt it, Susan."
"I'll sign," Sue said. "Good."
Mr. Madison kissed her. His finger slid in and out of her cunt. Sue swizzled her hand in twisting pushes and pulls on his giant prick.
"Shall we sign the contract?" he whispered. "Yes," Sue replied.
He pulled his finger out of her pussy and took the contract and laid it on the desk.
"You turn around and bend over, Sue. Sign it real slow and I'll fuck you from behind while you sign it. Is that okay with you?"
"Uh-huh."
"Kind of seal our pact with a good fuck." "Yes, sure. Seal it with a good fuck, Mr. Madison.
He handed Sue a pen. She turned and bent over the contract.
Mr. Madison humped down behind her and pushed his long prick stick through her thighs, rubbing the top of the stalk on her pussy.
Sue reached between he legs and cupped the cockhead, bent it backwards, then screwed down on it and took him into her sopping pussy.
"Ah, yeahhhhhh!" she sighed.
He began a slow rocking, a fine fucking pump behind her.
"Oooooh, shhhheeeez, Mr. Madison, that feels good in there!"
"I know it does, darling," he said, reaching around her, cupping her beautiful tits.
He humped and pumped very slowly, his prick slick and creamy in its fuck-slide.
Sue started to sign the contract.
She put down a big S. then wagged her ass back at Mr. Madison.
"Fuck me," she whispered, looking over her shoulder at him.
"Are you signing the contract?" he asked. "Yes!" Sue huffed, writing a big U. She swirled her hips. He punched more of his long cock into her cunt.
"I love to fuck!" Sue exclaimed. "I love you, Mr. Madison!"
"And I love you too, darling, and my contract is my offering of devotion."
Sue finished signing Susan on the contract. Mr. Madison fucked her harder, faster. She had to stop for a moment, get some balance, plant her, feet more firmly so she could take the glide of the man's cock..
"I'm gonna make you so happy, Mr. Madison," Sue panted, signing the contract with a P.
"I know you will, Susan. You already do. You make me happy right now the way you're lettin' me fuck you, the way you're movin' your ass for me. You're fabulous!"
"I'm signing, sir," Sue whispered, forming an 0 with the pen, bumping back at his slishing prick.
"Sign it."
Sue signed in Susan Powers, then dropped the pen, put her hands on the edge of the desk and swirled her ass in sweet semi-circles.
Sue was totaling the contract up in her head, A quarter of a million dollars is what it's worth, she thought.
"Oh, shit, Mr. Madison! Fuck me.. really fuck me! I wanna fuck good!" she cried.
"I know you do. You're my fucking financial advisor for the next five years."
"Put me on top of your desk, sir, and fuck me. But you better sign the contract too, huh?"
Mr. Madison pulled back, took his prick out, and bent over the contract. He inked in with his signature and signed both copies.
"You have to sign one more, Susan," he said. Sue signed, then he lifted her up onto his desk. She lay back and pulled up her skirt. Mr. Madison mounted the desk, hovered over Sue. He pushed down. She clutched at his cock, grabbed it, and shoved the big prick in.
"Now, now we're fuckin'!" Sue said.
Mr. Madison pumped up and down. His balls hit her ass, slapped the desk.
Sue opened her legs wide, stuck them up in the air, then horse-shoed them around Mr. Madison.
Her ponytails swished on Mr. Madison's desk. He slid a hand under her bouncing ass, fingered up into her hairy asshole.
"Ah, oh!" Sue gulped… "Up my ass…hey! You're up my ass, too!"
"You sweet fucker!" Mr. Madison chirped.
He pumped and humped on top of her. Sue wiggled and writhed under him, bouncing wildly, squeezing her legs tighter around his hard body.
He scaled her red mouth with a sweet kiss, and they fucked harder and faster, really getting into a sweet screwing, a fine fucking.
"You don't think I'm too old for you, huh?" Mr. Madison whispered.
"Oh, no, sir. I like it that you're older. I love it that you are a real man."
"We're gonna make a great stock market team, Susan," he panted.
"Yeahhhh!" she shouted. "I'm your fuckin' financial advisor now… and don't you ever forget it, goddammit!"
"Darling!" he whimpered.- "You better not ever forget it!" "I won't, Sue! I won't!" "You better not, dammit!"
"Never!"
"And you better fuck me when I want to fuck!"
"Oh yes!"
"Well, fuck me then, dammit!" Sue chirped. "I'm tryin'!"
"And I'm gonna run your fuckin' business!" Sue challenged.
"I know you are. You'll end up with everything."
"You better put that in your will, Mr. Madison."
"You promise?"
"I promise," Mr. Madison gulped.
He was pumping like a wild, insane, retarded sex pervert now. His big cock was sliding in a curved hard-on into Sue's tight cunny.
She reached around and hooked a finger up his ass.
"Now we're fuckin' each other's asshole, too," Sue whispered.
"You goddess! You wonderful darling!" the man moaned, his voice full of emotion, trembling.
They looked fabulous. Man and cheerleader on the desk, high above the city, fucking like fuckers should fuck, humping like lovers should hump. His ass bumped up and down. Sue fingered his shithole. He fingered hers.
Sue's little knee-socked legs were wrapped tightly around him. She bounced up and down on his desk to meet his manly thrusts.
"I'm your fuckin' goddess!" Sue exclaimed. "You got that right!"
"Your fucker!"
"My goddess fucker!"
Sue and Mr. Madison were fucking now like no two people had ever fucked in the world history of fuckdom.
This is what fucking is all about, Sue thought, feeling good, talkin' to each other, being ravished by the titillating tickle of desire.
"Now, Sue! Let's cum!" "Okay!" Sue yelled back. "Now!"
"Okay. I said, okay! Dammit, I said let's cum. I'm ready, Mr. Madison,
"Ahhhhh, ah!" he huffed, his voice low, guttural, like an animal, as his cock poured forth a frothing slush of cream that sprayed Sue's cunt.
"Yeah, yeah, cum, sir!"
And then the climactic delight of orgasm gripped Sue.
"Oh, shit!" she cried. "Fuck me, you dirty guy!"
"I love you, Susan!"
"I know that, Mr. Madison… just don't stop fuckin'!" Sue yelped, yielding to her orgasm.
They fucked it off on the desk, scaling their love with an interchange of slushy cum, their signatures already inked to a contract that would not only please both of them in the years to come, but change their lives for the better.