Lisa only giggled and continued to slurp and suck hotly at the swollen shaft of Peters' big cock. It was now several days later, and Lisa had to admit that there was some sense to her boss pleas.
She had demanded to be fucked four times daily since their first encounter.
Always in the storeroom. Lisa raised her head and looked around her, studying the shadowed boxes, the dim sixty-watt bulb in the ceiling and the faded plaster walls. Then she returned her attention to the bloated stick of Peters' cock. His dick looked like it had been in a war. The skin of the head and shaft was rubbed raw from the constant friction of her mouth and pouting pussy, and his balls were all shriveled up beneath his throbbing tool, obviously milked dry of cum. Peters was right, Lisa had to admit. She was practically ruining him with her constant need for fucking.
But she couldn't help it. Lisa whimpered hungrily and took another few inches of Peters' swelling rod into the grip of her lips, groaning throatily as she felt the spongy cum-smeared head rest against, the back of her throat.
"Please, Lisa, I'm begging you," Peters persisted. "Don't make it stiff again. I need a rest. We can fuck some other time."
Lisa only responded by sucking her boss big cock that much harder. Frantically she bobbed her head up and down over the bulbous tip of his pole, as if driven forward the knowledge that he would fuck her if she didn't make his meat rock hard.
"Lisa… Lisa, please…"
But now Peters pleas didn't make any difference. Lisa removed his throbbing cock from her mouth and smiled at it with satisfaction. Her frenzied sucking had quickly succeeded in making it as stiff as a piece of pipe. The twitching rod stood clit of his curly prick-hair with throbbing hugeness, pulsing and swelling with its meaty load.
"Fuck me now, Mr. Peters," Lisa purred wantonly. She paused a second longer to stroke the blue-veined tube of his meat, making sure that it was as hard as it could get. Then she turned from him and knelt naked on the floor next to his chair, positioning herself perfectly in the dog-fucking position. "My cunt is hot again, lover. Stick your big cock in me and fuck my pussy hard! Fuck me, Mr. Peters! Fuck me!"
Peters sighed and looked at Lisa's wiggling asscheeks in exasperation. It was no use. His cock was pulsing, and he knew that if he didn't unload now he'd have a bad case of blue-balls in the morning.
Mumbling, the naked older man climbed off his perch on the chair and knelt behind Lisa's nakedly splayed legs. Then he gripped her hips and thrust toward her, prepared to bury the purple knob of his twitching cock into the clinging pink lips of her cunt.
"Bill, wait!" Lisa cried suddenly.
"What do you want now?"
A sudden obscene thought coursed through Lisa's mind, and she felt herself blushing with the incredible lewdness of her desires. It was disgusting, she knew… but she'd always wanted to give it a try. Giggling, Lisa reached behind her and spread the plump cheek of her ass wide apart, shamelessly revealing the puckered pink ring of her asshole.
"Oh, Jesus," Bill muttered.
"Stick it in my asshole this time, Mr. Peters!" Lisa whimpered hotly. She wriggled her ass before him and deliberately made the little ring of her asshole contract in and out. "My asshole needs fucking, too! Fuck my asshole!"
Peters, to Lisa's surprise, hesitated only a second. Then a broad grin spread across his leathered face, and it was obvious from his eager expression that asshole fucking had struck a chord somewhere in his mind.
Grinning, he positioned the now rock-stiff head of his dick so that it angled downward into the virgin tunnel of her ass. Then with a quick thrust he humped his hips into her, violently burying the first several inches of his thick, cream-dripping rod into the rubbery grip of her asshole.
"Unnghhh!" Lisa squealed. Violent spasms of pain racked through her asshole, making her naked teenage-year-old body shake convulsively on the floor. "Oh, shit, not so hard, Bill! You're really hurting me! Not so… Stop it! Awnnghh, awnnghh! Stop it! You're fucking killing me!" Lisa bellowed. Her cheeks flushed with agony, and for the first time she made a girlish attempt to free herself from the cruel strokes of his pounding meat. "Take it out of me! Ungh, unghh! Stop! Oh, shit, it hurts! Stop it, Bill! Stop it!"
"Ahhhhhh, yes," Peters moaned. "That's so tight… right up your little asshole… so fucking tight… ahhhh, yes… so fucking good… ahhhhhhh…"
With a heavy downward thrust, Peters shoved his body hard against the goose-bumped cheeks of Lisa's ass, cruelly burying the last inches of his bloated dick into the puckered ring of her asshole. Lisa gasped and fell flat on the floor, too overwhelmed by the presence of his enormous throbbing meat to be conscious of any real pain. Slowly, grimacing with the effort, Peters pulled his burning prick out of her clasping asshole until only the head was in. Then he began to pump his hips rhythmically, fucking her virgin asshole with long steady strokes of his raw-skinned dick.
"Unnghhh!" Lisa grunted. "Not so hard, Mr. Peters… unghhh, God, not so hard! You're hurting me! Awnnghhh, awnnghh, awnnhhh…"
"You'll like it in a second, Lisa," Peters whispered giddily. He squeezed her big stiff nipple jugs and pounded his pulsing rod harder and harder into her ravaged asshole. "Girls… unh… girls really like getting fucked in the ass. Especially horny little girls like you. Unh… you're really going to like it, Lisa… awwwww, shit is that tight… you're really going to like it a lot!"
A feverish shudder ran through Peters' brawny body, and Lisa felt his fingers tighten into the creamy white flesh of her pendulous tits. Frantically the older man speeded up the rhythm of his asshole-fucking, spearing his cum-laden meat furiously into the wide-stretched ring of her tight little hole.
Then it was as if a prophecy were being fulfilled.
Lisa realized how much she was really enjoying it.
Her pussy tingled with the pungent flow of her juices, and her red nipples hardened against Peters' palms. It felt good, she realized dazedly. Her hot asshole was literally burning up around the blue veined shaft of his pulsing dick, aching for more of his throbbing tool. She liked being fucked up the ass. She actually loved it.
"Unnghhh," Lisa whimpered girlishly, torn between pleasure and pain. "Oh, Mr. Peters… your dick is so big… unhhhhhhh…"
For only a second longer Lisa hesitated as she lay prone on the floor, biting her lip as the sensations of depraved lust coursed through her loins. Then she shamelessly began to pump her jiggling hips off the floor, hornily driving her clasping asshole back at the stabbing implement of Peters' rock-hard cock.
"I'm gonna blow my wad, Lisa," Peters gasped. "Your asshole… it's so tight… I'm gonna pop my rocks any second… right up your hole!"
"Fuck me, Mr. Peters!" Lisa whimpered. Harder and harder she pumped her little asscheeks onto his cock, her pretty face contorted with raw desire as his throbbing cock pounded into the very root of her body. "Awwwww, God, it feels so good! Fuck my asshole! Harder, lover, harder, fuck my asshole! Unnghh! Mr. Peters… aww, shit, I'm hot now, I'm gonna cum! Fuck my asshole! Harder! Fuck my asshole as hard as you can!"
"Oh, Jesus, Lisa," Peters groaned. Torridly he pumped his viciously throbbing rod into her ass, fucking her tender young asshole again and again. "I can feel it now… my balls are so fucking tight… I'm gonna cum… oh, fuck… there it is… I'm cumming!"
Peters' hands tightened cruelly around the spongy white globes of Lisa's tits, squeezing her big jugs for all he was worth. Then the hot torrent of his gushing jism began to stream and squirt uncontrollably from his purple dick head. The thick cum filled Lisa's ravaged asshole completely, burbling out of the teenage-year-old girl's puckered ring and running obscenely all over her shuddering ass.
Peters groaned loudly and continued to pump his squatting meat in and out of the clinging walls of her asshole, milking the last droplets of cum from the throbbing orbs of his balls.
"Keep fucking me, Mr. Peters!" Lisa screamed. "Unnghhh, God, keep fucking my asshole, I'm cumming! Fuck me harder now awww, shit, your cock is so big! fuck my ass! Unghh, God, oh, yes, I'm cumming! Awwnnnghh! Cuumminng…"
The sweet spasms of cumming burst through Lisa's lush nakedness with an almost volcanic intensity, making her whole body shake convulsively on the floor. Her asshole contracted violently around the blue-veined flesh of Peters' tool, need fully drawing it deeper into her hole. Then a depraved smile spread across her face, and she nestled her cheek comfortably on the floor.
"Fuck me again," Lisa babbled hornily.
"No, Lisa, I'm serious now," Peters replied worriedly. Wincing, he withdrew his softening cock from her puckered asshole and stood up. "I've got to get home right away. My wife will suspect something if I'm late."
"Fuck me again," Lisa repeated. "Please, Mr. Peters, my asshole feels so hot. Put your big cock back up my ass and fuck me really hard!"
"Sorry, honey," Peters said. "But I've got my obligations. You'll have to wait for tomorrow."
Shaking his head, Bill Peters walked across the storeroom and bent to retrieve his clothes. Lisa watched him for a moment through dreamily lidded eyes. Then she found the hair-fringed mound of her juice-dripping cunt, and shamelessly began to finger fuck her burning pussy as she thought of all the fucking and sucking pleasures her body demanded.
Bill Peters wasn't good enough for her any more. Lisa's horny mind quickly wandered to other men, and she giggled as her finger pumped faster and faster through the gurgling slit of her hot fuck-hole. He was the best fuck she'd ever, hard, and she knew she would always be available to suck that fat cock of his any time he wanted her to. She didn't want to give up on the conquests she'd already made. She needed other men now. She needed a whole line of them, a whole closet full of horny studs to give her four, five, even six raging fucking a day if she really needed it. Lisa knew she was unusually horny for a teenage girl, but she didn't care. Sex was the best pleasure she'd ever discovered in her whole life.
And she knew just where to get it next. A sudden picture of her next-door neighbor flooded Lisa's mind, and she eagerly jerked off her burning pussy that much harder. Ted Mitchell was thirty-five and handsome, the perfect candidate to join her growing stable of older studs. She'd seen the bulge of his dick in his pants many times, and she was pretty sure it was a nice big one. And from the way she'd seen him watching her in her swimsuit – Lisa thought eagerly, thrusting her fingers wildly between the pouting lips of her cunt – he'd be no trouble to seduce at all.