"Unnggggh! Oh, lick my pussy, Mitch! Unnggggh! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, feels so good! You're making me cum!"
It was eight the next morning, and Becky knew that it was high time she hopped into the shower and got ready for work. But for the time being, she had something more important on her mind.
Her wet, throbbing cunt.
Mitch was licking her pussy. Sometimes he liked to wake her up that way, circumventing any possibility that his teenage fiance would object to some early morning sex by first making her incredibly horny before she even opened her eyes.
He'd done it again today. Becky was now sprawled happily on her back, completely naked, with her slim legs spread wide and her calves draped over Mitch's shoulders. Mitch was lying on his stomach between her legs, groaning as he wriggled his mouth on her fleecy-furred, pouty-lipped fuck opening.
One thing that would endear Mitch to any girl, Becky knew, was that he simply adored the taste of a hot, moist, ready-for-fucking cunt.
"More, Mitch!" Becky gasped. She clutched her fiance's head with both hands, her huge tits jiggling as she eagerly thrust her wet, hairy pussy onto his mouth. "Uggggh! Oh, Mitch, oh, shit, please lick my clit! Put it between your lips, Mitch! Suck it for me!"
But Mitch was still too busy lapping up her tasty pussy oils to put his mouth and tongue where Becky wanted it. Delicately he held open her fat, swollen pussy folds with his fingers, exposing the juice-glistening pinkness within.
Hungrily he swabbed her cuntal interior with his hungry, probing tongue, lapping up the fuck oils as they oozed from the tingling depths of her cunt.
At last he moved his mouth higher up, touching his tongue to his fiancee's swollen clit nubbin. Instantly the big-titted teen bucked as if she'd been shot, digging her fingernails into the nape of his neck as she frantically heaved her pink-blushing, ass cheeks off the bed.
"Oh, shit, oh, fuck, oh, lick me there, Mitch!" she pleaded. "Suck my clit Mitch! Oh, shit, feels so fucking good!"
Mitch pursed his lips around her swollen, tingling clit, sucking it like a tiny cock. Tenderly he nursed on the most sensitive part of his fiancee's body, pushing the nubbin from side to side with the tip of his tongue.
He straightened his fingers, slowly gooshing them into the narrow, spasming interior of her pussy. Then he started pumping them lightly in and out, jacking off her hot, throbbing pussy as he nursed eagerly on her clit.
"Oh, shit, oh, fuck, making me cum, Mitch!" Becky gasped. She clutched his head much harder than before, biting her lips and grimacing as the indescribable pleasure of orgasm mounted inexorably deep inside her loins. "Suck my clit. Suck my horny little clit! Unnggggh! Cuming now! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, I'm cumming, cuuummniiiinnngggg!"
Violently her tight, furry little cunt erupted in orgasm, gripping and milking around her fiance's fingers, oozing a heavy flow of fuck oils onto his hand. Becky shuddered, twisting her head from side to side, lying helplessly beneath her fiance as the pleasure pounded through her naked body again and again.
At last the spasms subsided. Mitch rose unsteadily to his knees, licking the cunt oils from the corners of his mouth, his giant cock throbbing and twitching obscenely before him. Becky stared down at him, her cunt tingling as she thought of how good the big pisser would feel ramming up her cunt.
Then she happened to look at the clock.
"Oh, shit, Mitch! You can't fuck me now! I'm gonna be late for work!"
Becky worked as a cashier at a local market, owned by a sweet-tempered, if rather lecherous, forty-four-year-old named Leonard Nelson. She liked the job, and it didn't bother her that it lacked the status of Mitch's executive position with Crenshaw Manufacturing.
Becky had never really been an ambitious person, though she did want to be respected for her intelligence. All she really wanted from life was a happy marriage and a good home.
She really felt ashamed of herself for being ten minutes late for work, though. Becky reflected on this as she stood at the cash register an hour later, dressed in a sweater and slacks ensemble that, while modest, couldn't help highlighting the spectacular curves of her young body.
She still felt awfully horny. She'd already rung up two purchases wrong, all because she couldn't stop thinking about her wet, tingling cunt. It was hard to get through the day at work when all she could think about was more sucking and fucking with Mitch.
"You look awfully nice today, Becky."
The familiar voice came from right behind her shoulder. Becky turned, getting an eyeful of the red-faced Leonard Nelson staring hungrily at the outline of her huge, firm milkers.
"I'm sorry again I was late today, Mr. Nelson," Becky said guiltily.
"That's all right. You didn't do any damage."
Nelson licked his lips, then went back to sneaking peeks at Becky's super-sized tits.
"Is that a new sweater?"
Becky heaved a deep sigh, then smiled in spite of herself. Poor horny old Mr. Nelson! He was always looking at her tits!
"I know perfectly well it's not my sweater you're interested in, Mr. Nelson! Honestly, you're such a dirty old man sometimes! Can't you ever stop thinking about my tits?"
The store was empty. Nelson raised his hands, red-faced and trembling, spreading his fingers and slowly moving them forward until they were tilled with the spongy, bra-encased globes of Becky's tits. Becky sighed and stood still, getting a little horny in spite of herself.
"Oh, Mr. Nelson! I've already told you before, I don't think it's very nice for you to be feeling up my boobies like that. I do happen to be engaged!"
But Nelson went on fondling her huge tits anyway, his big cock obviously swollen in his baggy slacks as he rolled and kneaded her huge tits through her sweater and bra. The pink-faced teen let him do as he pleased.
It wasn't hurting anything. In another minute the horny old boss would try to put his hands under her sweater, and Becky would have to withdraw, politely but firmly. But she didn't think there was any harm done in letting him fondle her tits once or twice a day. It didn't feel like she was cheating on Mitch or anything.
Besides, it was kinda fun.
"Just for a second," Nelson groaned.
The red-faced grocery store owner slid his hands under her sweater, filling his trembling fingers with the stuffed cups of her double D-cup bra. Becky sighed and stood still, her sweater hiked up nearly to her neck, letting her horny, middle-aged boss feel up her tits. Then, at last, she pulled away, giggling as she gave his outrageously stiff cock a playful pinch through his pants.
"It sure is too bad I'm engaged, Mr. Nelson! If I weren't, maybe I could even let you suck on 'em!"
Nelson sighed and retreated to the store room.
A customer came in a few minutes later. It was while ringing up the order that Becky abruptly remembered the tax forms she'd left at Mitch's office – the forms that had to be turned in that same afternoon!
Becky hurried back to the store room, sighing as she realized she'd again have to ask an indulgence from her boss: allowing her to take an hour off to dash to Mitch's office and pick up the papers.
Oh, well; it wasn't every cashier who let her boss play with her tits, either!
"Does that feel good, Mitch?" Diane Miller hissed.
"Yes, oh, yes!" Mitch panted. "Oh, please, keep jacking on it! Jack my prick!"
The slim, vixenish-looking twenty-four-Year-old blonde smiled to herself as she knelt before Mitch Johnson, slowly pumping her fist up and down his huge, throbbing cock. They were in his private office, with Mitch sitting in the big chair behind his desk with his pants around his ankles.
Diane was giving him an expert hand job. Soon she'd start sucking his cock too.
The affair with Mitch had begun a week ago, entirely at her instigation. Diane had simply noticed him in the hall one day, and had then promptly decided that she wanted to suck him off. A few inquiries into the office gossip grapevine had revealed that Mitch was engaged to a nineteen-year-old named Becky, but this had not dissuaded Diane at all. She'd long ago grown smug about her ability to get what she wanted from the opposite sex.
Part of this was attributable to her looks, which were considerably better than average. Diane had a beautiful, pixyish face, golden blonde hair and a petite, girlish, thoroughly fuckable body. Another part was attributable to her intelligence. Diane was smart, always had beep, and had never had any trouble figuring out how to get men to do her bidding. She was one of the youngest assistant managers with Crenshaw Manufacturing, which was a testimony to her intelligence too.
But Diane's most special allure to men was her extreme hunger for sucking prick. The twenty-four-year-old blonde had first put a stiff cock in her mouth six years before. She'd hardly stopped sucking since.
Even when she found a man boring or undesirable in other ways, Diane Miller was always interested in his hard cock. As much as she loved sucking long, meaty cocks and gulping down spewing loads of cock sap, she liked playing with and teasing a stiff prick nearly as much. Working on a rod until it was extremely red, stiff, and ready to squirt at any moment gave her a greater sense of power than any other activity.
And it was a power that men were quite happy to let her have. Like Mitch Johnson, who had offered only the most feeble token objections to letting her get in his pants in the first place.
"Haven't you been fucking your little fiance Becky enough, Mitch?" Diane hissed. She knelt in front of him, whipping her fist rhythmically up and down his big pisser. "Honestly, your cock's so big and stiff this morning. It looks like it's really going to shoot out a big load this time!"
Mitch moaned, writhing with pleasure, his cock pulsating wildly between Diane's fingers.
Diane picked up the pace of the hand job. Up and down her right fist pumped, torridly jacking the blood-beating stiffness of his cock. At the same time she slid her left hand over and around the shiny-skinned knob of his meat, coating her palm with his oozing cock juice.
"Unnggggh! Oh, Diane! Suck it, Diane! Oh, please, put it in your mouth and suck it for me!"
"But are you really so sure your boner deserves a good sucking this morning, Mitch?" Diane asked teasingly. "After all, you've probably been fuck ing that horrid little fiance of yours since I saw you last. I'll bet you shot a whole bunch of big loads for her, when you should have been saving up all your cum for me!"
Diane moved her left hand between Mitch's trembling legs, separating his ass cheeks with her fingers. Mitch shuddered as he felt an insistent forefinger worming its way into his asshole. Diane skillfully started fingerfucking his shit channel, simultaneously jacking his prick furiously with her right fist.
"Your prick's getting even stiffer, Mitch. You like it when I play with your asshole, don't you? All boys love getting their assholes played with. Do boys love getting their cocks sucked too?"
"Unnggggh! Oh, shit! Unnggggh!"
"I'll suck your boner for you now, Mitch. If you promise to be a good boy from now on!"
"I promise! Suck it! Oh, please…"
"That's a good boy."
The vixenish blonde's words trailed off as she lowered her head, planting her pouting lips to his flared cock head in a wet, sucking kiss. Gradually she let her lips part, slurping in inch after inch of his enormous, blood-beating cock. The horny blonde made the stiff prick go down her throat until she had a full third jammed between her lips. Then she shut her eyes tightly, blocking out all thoughts unrelated to the pleasure of cocksucking, beginning to slurp and nurse shamelessly on the tasty, jizz-oozing stiffness of his cock.
Umnunn, big, tasty boners were so good to suck! The horny blonde flared her nostrils for air, panting loudly as she slurped and slobbered all over Mitch's giant pisser. Up and down her head bobbed, lightly flicking her mouth with the cum-laden thickness of his prick.
"Harder!" Mitch gasped. "Oh, shit, please keep sucking it! Suck it, suck it, make me cum!" Diane kept pumping her finger in and out of his asshole, feeling the narrow shit channel clutch and spasm uncontrollably around the probing digit. She tightened her finger around the fat root of his prick, beating his meat fast and hard. More and more cum cream was dribbling out of his cock tip, and she lapped it up eagerly with her swirling, swiping tongue.
Now the boner was as stiff as a rock, the wide, drippy knob throbbing rhythmically on the roof of her mouth. Diane's many years of experience with sucking cock had taught her that Mitch was very close to ending the blow job by spraying a nice, salty load of cum cream down her gullet.
The horny blonde sucked prick harder than ever, her pussy juicing and tingling as she looked forward to getting a bellyful of the hot, tasty jizz she always craved. Her jacking fist became a blur, flying up and down the huge, achey pisser. Diane pumped her finger in and out of his wrinkled asshole, massaging his prostate at the same time. Then her whole face reddened with the torrid intensity of her cocksucking, as she puckered her, cheeks and slurped feverishly on Mitch's cock.
"Gonna cum now!" Mitch gasped. "Unnggggh! Oh, suck my cock, please suck my cock! I'm cumming! I'm cuuummniiiinnnggg!"
The huge boner erupted, spraying thick, tasty gobs of cum cream between Diane's sucking lips. Diane clung eagerly to the spouting pisser, sucking and jacking harder than ever, feeling his asshole contract around her finger as the tasty white staff jetted out of his cock again and again.
As usual, her extreme skill in cocksucking had yielded an extra-large load of cum. No matter how many times Mitch may have cum that morning or the night before, the hot jizz kept shooting out of his boner now for nearly a minute straight. The pixyish blonde kept sucking and jacking all of the load out of him, savoring every droplet of cream. At last she let Mitch's spit-slickened prick slide out of her mouth, her eyes glistening as she sat back on her heels.
"Well, well, well," she said softly. "That was a nice, big load, Mitch. I may even have to skip lunch today, you gave me such a bellyful."
Mitch just sprawled on the chair, panting.
Diane started stripping off her clothes.
"My cunt got all wet from sucking your prick, Mitch," she said frankly. "I think you'd better keep that pole nice and hard for me, honey. I'm going to need a good, hard fucking right now!"
Mitch just sat there, watching dazedly as the blonde finished stripping, revealing her slim, girlish, thoroughly fuckable looking body. Diane turned onto her knees and elbows, assuming the dog-fucking position on the office rug. She spread her knees apart, then looking over her shoulder as she wiggled her round little ass at Mitch teasingly, giving him the most obvious possible non-verbal invitation to give her pussy a good, stiff fuck.
"Time to play Hide the Salami, Mitch!" she panted. "Hurry, honey! My cunt needs some beef right away!"
Mitch slid off the chair, his giant cock throbbing back to total stiffness as he stared at Diane's saucily upturned ass cheeks, at the hairy mouth of her swollen, slick, puffy-lipped cunt.
He knee-walked forward, holding his dick in fist, finally nudging the puffy crown between her pussy lips. Then he started to sink the stiff rod into her, clutching her lithe hips, plowing his boner into her cunt.
"Oh, Mitch!" The horny young blonde wriggled her ass in delight, shuddering and biting her lip as she felt the stiff, meaty prick sinking into her. "Unnggggh! You've got a big one, Mitch! Unngggggh! Fuck my pussy, lover! Unh, unh, unh, fuck my cunt!"
Diane started humping fast and hard, eagerly pistoning her wet, tingling pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of Mitch's prick. Mitch shuddered with pleasure, feeling her narrow, syrupy fucking channel gripping and squeezing around his cock.
"I-I shouldn't be doing this!" he panted hoarsely. "Supposed-supposed to be engaged loyal to Becky!"
"Oh, don't be silly!" Diane panted. "Unnggggh! Oh, shit, your prick's really going in deep now, Mitch! Unnggggh! Fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my cunt!"
Mitch held her hips tightly, sliding his rock-hard fuck organ up her pussy until the fat knob was embedded to her very womb. For several seconds he didn't thrust at all, instead just savored the intense pleasure of having his big prick so slickly encased in her narrow, spasming cunt hole.
Gradually he withdrew, puffing out until only the head of his cock parted her pussy lips. Mitch grunted, then slipped his hard prick all the way back in again. Then he started fucking Diane's throbbing pussy fast and hard, digging his fingers into her hips, smoothly spearing his huge dick in and out of her cunt.
"Unnggggh! That's a good boy, Mitch! Unh-unh-unh, that's the way to fuck a pussy! Unnggggh! Do it faster now, lover! Unnggggh! Fuck my cunt, Mitch, fuck my horny cunt!"
Eagerly the naked blonde bucked her ass to meet his rhythm, wiggling and humping, thrusting her wet, slick little pussy hole onto the root of his cock. Her pleasure mounted as the big prick pounded relentlessly in and out, stuffing her cunt to bursting with every skewering stroke. Diane bent her shoulders lower, making her plump little ass cheeks spread open as Mitch fucked her from behind, presenting him with the tantalizing sight of her pink, hairless shit sphincter throbbing in and out every time he buried his dick into her cunt.
"Mitch, fingerfuck my asshole now!" she panted. "You know it makes me hot!"
Mitch dropped his hand to the cleft of her buns, pressing his finger on her puckered little asshole.
Rapidly he started gooshing his finger in and out, feeling her tender, tingling asshole throbbing around the digit, even as her spasming pussy milking the driving shaft of his cock.
"Push it in deep, Mitch! Your finger and your dick!"
Mitch did, pleasuring both orifices at the same time. In and out his huge prick sawed, drilling to the innermost depths of her pussy. Rapidly he jammed his finger in and out of her itchy little asshole, feeling her shitting muscles sucking needfully around it as she drew closer and closer to her cum.
"Mitch, I'm making it now!" Diane gasped suddenly. "Unngggggh! Fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my horny, fucking cunt! I'm cumming, Mitch! Cuuummmiiinniiggggg!"
Diane's wet pussy erupted violently in orgasm, spasming around the womb-drilling cock, her asshole sucking around his finger. Mitch kept fucking as hard as he could, guiding her through the fury of her cum.
But when the spasms finally subsided, the dazed and happy Diane realized she hadn't yet felt his second load of cock sap spraying inside her pussy. Which meant she had another welcome opportunity to suck it out of him instead.
She pulled away from him, forcing him to slide his throbbing, rock-hard cock out of her pussy. Then Diane boldly pushed him onto his back, sprawling into a hasty crouching position beside him. She grabbed his prick and plunged her head down, nearly choking herself as she jammed her mouth full of hard cock.
Diane shut her eyes and immediately started sucking cock as hard as she could, determined to milk another big, salty load out of Mitch's ball bag. The big prick was seeping very heavily, signaling that he would soon be showering her tonsils with juice.
Diane puckered her cheeks, increasing the suctioning pressure around his meat until her whole face was red with the torrid energy of her cocksucking. She held his cock root tightly and beat the big pisser rapidly up and down, stroking in a blur from the hairy root up to her sucking lips.
"Cumming!" Mitch gurgled. "Uggggh! Oh, fuck, I'm cumming now! Ahhhh!"
Suddenly Diane realized she wanted to see the hot dick juice spew out instead. Impulsively she raised her head, withdrawing her lips from the rock-hard fuck organ. Violently she jacked the big meat with her fist, staring at the knob, watching as the piss hole opened up to let out the first, spouting droplets of cum.
Incredibly, the load was every bit as big as the first one had been. A veritable gusher of warm, milky cock juice spewed out of his prick tip, vaulting high in the air and splattering obscenely all over his chest.
"Oooh!" Diane hissed happily. She giggled vixenishly and kept beating his meat as hard as she could, making the cum juice keep spraying out of the head of his cock. For nearly a minute straight the viscous white load blew out of the head of his boner, draining his balls completely of cum.
"What-what on earth?"
The unexpected voice came from the door leading into the office. With the last droplets of cum still oozing from the head of Mitch's cock, Diane turned her head distractedly to see who it was.
The door to the office was open; apparently she'd forgotten to lock it. Standing in it was a slim, innocent looking girl with long, straight brown hair that fell halfway down her back. The girl was wearing a sweater and slacks, and it was obvious she had an extremely voluptuous body under her figure.
Which meant, from what Diane had heard, that the girl had to be Mitch's fiance Becky.
Oh, well, Diane thought, without concern, and giggled mischievously.