Cunt was in the air.
Cindy Cox sniffed as she opened the door to the stockroom; the stink of sex was like a hot blast. She glanced automatically down to her crotch, tightening her legs, as though expecting it to be coming from her – and felt the old familiar itch as the walls of her cunt started to crawl. Jesus! In another minute she'd be sopping wet if she didn't get her mind on something else!
A giggle came from the back of the cavernous stockroom just as she was reaching for the light switch. Cindy froze, her sharp hazel eyes piercing the gloom that was relieved only by the skylight overhead.
"Zeke! Be careful – oh!"
"Shit, Elsie, you know you like it. What the fuck you fightin' for?"
"Because a girl doesn't want a man to think she's a pushover just because he's got a great big cock, that's why stop it, Zeke! You're getting me all slimy!"
"Just a little bit of love juice to show my prick wants you, Elsie. C'mon… mmmmmm!"
Cindy's breath expelled slowly from her throat. She wiped the back of her hand across dry lips as the unmistakable sounds of ticking grew louder, shook her chestnut hair. She should leave, leave the lovers to their illicit pleasures… but her feet were drawing her deeper into the stockroom, moving by their own volition, her stomach tightening, tightening. Oh, God! She could feel her wetness on the insides of her thighs.
The sounds were coming from the back row. The petite secretary moved silently through the stacks until she was one row away, and then moved along until she found a place where a small hole between wrapped packages of forms let her see through. She blinked, adjusting to the light level – and caught a flash of white as Zeke Perkin's naked buttocks rose into the air and fell again.
"Ohhhhh! Oh, Zeke – oh, yessssss! Yesssssss!"
"Mmmmmsn!" He broke the kiss, reached down to adjust his balls where they were pressed against her naked belly. NOW Cindy saw that Elsie's skirt was hiked well above her waist, her panties dangling from one foot as it drew back along Zeke's leg. He had stretched her out on a work table, his trousers down around his ankles, and now he raised himself into the air to shift position slightly, and Cindy caught her first look at his cock.
She gasped – it was so big! Even in the gloom it seemed to gleam wetly, as though it had already been in the girl's cunt. Cindy clasped one hand to her left breast, pinching at her nipple – and cursed the hard shell of the bra that prevented her from touching herself. Her knees were clasped close together, her asshole twitching and flexing as the itch seemed to move from her cunt to her rear.
"Be careful!" said Elsie. "You'll hurt me!"
"Aw, c'mon, Elsie! You're no virgin, you've had lots of cocks in your belly."
"But not so big, Zeke! Jeez, how big are you?"
"Ten inches!" he said, proudly, moving back on his knees to rub his fingers across his balls. "Not bad for a kid just out of high school, huh?"
Elsie laughed. "You may be just out of school, Zeke, but you're no kid!"
"Even at sweet eighteen?" he teased.
"Sweet, my ass! Hot, yes – but you were never sweet in your life! Now are you gonna just kneel there all morning, or are we gonna get down to serious business? After all, I'm supposed to be on my way up to Mr. Glack's office."
"Kiss it; first," said the boy. Now Cindy recognized him, remembered seeing his face; he was lanky all the way, all bones and bumps and sharp places. But Jesus! With a cock like that, he had it all over the pretty boys who could barely wiggle their finger at you!
Cindy swallowed, her hand reaching for her skirt, hiking it above her crotch. Her fingers slid across her mound, found her panties soaking wet, as she had suspected. She glanced around quickly to be sure that no one else was hiding in the stockroom, then rolled her panties down, pulling them off her leg. For ten seconds she held them bunched in her hand, no place to put them – then turned to stuff them behind a box on the shelf behind her. Thank God she hadn't worn her garter belt today!
"Oh, Zeke! Ohhhhhh!"
Cindy wheeled, bent to peer through the peephole again, in time to see Zeke's ass move steadily forward, his buttocks white as he held himself on stiffened arms over the girl from the steno pool.
"Gahhhhhh! Aft, baby, baby!"
"Ohhhhhh!" the girl moaned, shifting her hands along the boy's ribeage. "Oh, God, Zeke! You're… oh, you're ripping me apart!"
"You can take it!" he said. "Tighten down, Elsie – yeah, like that! Oh, wow-wowowww! That feels… good!"
He began to move against her, and Cindy's fingers moved between her thighs, over the hairy mound, along the slit. Fire burned her ears as one finger moved in for the first time, stabbed through the yielding flesh. She bit her lip, afraid to let her gasp of pleasure come… afraid to be heard. Ohhhhh!
"Oh, Christ! Fuck me, Zeke! Fuck… me!"
Cindy shook her head, blinking away tears that bad clouded her vision, nearly lost in the delicious sensation tiring her gut as her fingers moved deeper, deeper, raking across the tender walls of her cunt. She could smell her own stink now, stronger than the one that had caught her attention when she first opened the door. Her asshole was tightening, opening, tightening… her cunt walls were crawling around her fingers, trying to suck them in, trying to drag her whole damn hand deep into the cavity. Jesus, she wanted a cock! She wanted Zeke's…
"Fuck me, damn you! Damn you! Damn you!"
"Yeah, baby!" said Zeke softly as he workcd his prick deeper into her cunt. "Yeah, it's comin', it's comin'in now. You're gettin' it, you're gonna have it all! Yeahhhhh… it's there!"
He slammed suddenly, burying himself completely, his back arching as he raised his head in triumph. The girl gasped as the long cock ripped deep into her gut, through her passage, their groins flooded with her eager juices as the cockhead pounded at the opening to her womb. Elsie thrust her pelvic saddle against Zeke, trying to throw herself up against him, trying impossibly to take even more of that wonderful, burning prick, trying to have it all, all, all…
"Ohhhhhhh, God, Zeke! Oh, fuck! Please, fuck! Please fuck me!"
His hands slid over her shoulders, moved down as he brought his supporting elbows down against her sides until he could reach under her blouse, yanking it free from the bunched skirt, until he could work his fingers up to the soft mounds of her tits. He buried his face against the fabric, against his blouse-covered hands, rubbing against her as the girl sighed with pleasure. Then he pulled the blouse up farther, working it over the swell of her tits until both were free. His thumbs moved across the yielding soft surfaces, his fingers digging in and bunching them against his palms.
"Oh, God! Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Totally jealous, Cindy stabbed herself again, her fingernail hurting suddenly as she watched the boy pleasure the girl beneath him. Her free hand went to her own tits again, bunched them through the bra – Goddamn it, she had just as much as that worthless Elsie! Nothing but a Goddamn tramp, fucking on a stockroom table! That was what was wrong with men, damn their souls – chasing after every cheap floozie when there were plenty of good girls around, girls who would appreciate them… girls who would love to wrap their legs around those bony hips, would love to have that wonderful cock slamming deep, sticking deep, pushing deep…
Ohhhhhhhh! She sighed, biting her lip she knew that she was jealous of Elsie for just one reason: the girl had a cock when Cindy wanted it. God, did she want it… she had to have it!
Zeke's thumbs circled Elsie's areolas, moved to the puckered nubbins that were standing hard by themselves. The girl shivered at first contact, electricity seeming to tingle between them as he brought thumb and forefingers together to squeeze gently, to rotate the nipples until she again gasped her pleasure.
"Oh! Ohhhhh! Suck… suck my titties, Zeke! Please!"
His stomach hollowed, tightened, as he pushed his great prick tight against her again; then he hunched down until his long tongue could brush against the top of one tit, lick sloppily across it until it dove into the valley between the mountains, then climbed up on the other side. The girl sighed again as she felt him wet her breasts, slurping across them now in long, sloppy strokes, his mouth open so wide she felt his teeth against the upper slope.
"Ohhhhhhhh, yes… yes… yes!"
Ohlxhhhhhh, Christ! Cindy was burning, was panting as her fingers stabbed in short strokes, pushing deep, deep – but not deep enough! Not as deep as that cock could go! Not as deep as the itch that was firing her, driving her insane with a passion that could only be satisfied by a long and strong male organ…
Ohhhhhh, damn!
Tears stung Cindy's cheeks and she bit on the inside of her lip. Who was she kidding? The closest thing she had ever known to a cock was her gynecologist's finger! Not that she had lacked for opportunities; even during junior high days the boys were chasing her constantly, following her as though she were a cat in heat. And they were right – but she was a cat too frightened to stand stiff long enough to find out what it really was like, having a cock inside, twisting round, sliding in and out.
She wanted Zeke's cock!
She wanted any Goddamn cock!
"Ahhhhhh, Christ!"
"What's the matter, baby?" Zeke chuckled. "I thought you wanted your titties sucked?"
"Bastard! Son of a bitchin' bastard! Damn your ass – get off me! Get off!"
Cindy peeled her eye to the opening again, gasping as she saw the marks where Zeke's teeth had dug into the soft flesh around the nipple. She could see the saliva running across the slope of the mound – and then Elsie was pounding at the boy, trying to thrust him off her body. He caught her wrists.
"Bastard!"
"Bitch!"
"Cocksucker!"
"No, baby! Cunts I suck, but I leave the cocks up to you. Want to run those pretty little lips over the head of my prick again? Huh, want to suck some more?"
"Get off me, you dirty son of a bitch! I'll kill you! I'll… kill… ahhhhhhhhhh, Jesus! Jesus!"
He thrust deep within her, rotating his ass to make his cock swivel in a torkscrew motion that had Elsie arching her back beneath him. Her fingers were doubled into fists, but as he thrust again she sighed and let them relax, the tears rolling down her cheeks. Her face lolled to one side as she sobbed. "Bastard! Bastard…"
"You love it, baby!" said Zeke, nuzzling her throat. "You love it when I stab you with my prick, and you love it when I bite your pretty titties. Don't bulishit me, you know you want me to do it again."
"You hurt me!" she wailed.
"Yeahhhh! And I'll hurt you again like this… and like this…"
He moved don against her tits again firm flesh, the nipple tingling against his tongue. Jesus! Cindy couldn't believe her eyes – he had half the tit in his mouth, was sucking hard, Elsie sighing again and ceasing her struggles. Zeke released one wrist and her hand went around his head, moving through his long hair, combing her fingers across the back of his skull.
"Oh, Zeke! Zeke! Oh, yes! Suck!"
He released the other wrist and now her fingers interlaced, pulled tight against him, trying to pull him farther against the tit as his throat worked, as his tongue laved the surface of the mound. His teeth were chewing now, were working the flesh, digging in, leaving marks that must be painful; but Elsie only sighed with pleasure, her eyes closed again, her head rolling from side to side, her legs over the back of his thighs and rubbing up and down.
"Oh, God, Zeke! God!"
"Ummm! Giggicee!"
"Yes!" she said, reading his mumbled message. "Yes, do it to me! Suck… suck… oh, fuck!"
He came up suddenly and moved to the other tit, the one away from Cindy's vantage point. From the sounds of pleasure coming from Elsie he was servicing her as well on that side… but Cindy knew that she was close to insanity. God! She needed something… something more than her finger…
She caught her clit, and gasped as sharp pain stabbed through her sexual center. The tiny female cock was burning… she began to rub it, stroking two fingers over it until she was nearly buried to the hilt in her own twat, the clitoris throbbing against her palm. The sensation was electric, heavenly, beautiful… Cindy gasped in orgasm, flooding her hand, feeling the juices soak her thighs. She moved her knees tightly together about her hand, trapping it, her eyes closing as I leaned against the shelving for support. Oh, God! God! Why was she such a coward? Cocks were available, she could have her pick of them – she knew she was one of the prettiest girls in the office. She had been on dates dozens of times during her high school days, although rarely with the same boy more than twice.
They all had the same thought: I'll be the one to get into the iron virgin! And they all tried, even that nice Tommy Muhardt, the minister's son. They tried every trick in the books – plying her with liquor, forcing her to sample grass, even near-rape. But she had maintained her horror, her virginity…
Crying inside because they wouldn't rape her!
Her knees opened, her hand came out, moved to wipe her mouth, and she caught her own stink, so strong that it was overpowering. She reached to hold the shelving again, head spinning dizzily. Despite the orgasm the itching was still there, the need for sexual completion, the demand for a cock, any cock, small, big, fat, skinny, young, old – a cock, Goddamn it! A cock!
"Oh oh ohohohohhhhh!"
She turned to the peephole again, saw the two on the table practically glued together, Elsie's arms wrapped tight about Zeke's back, his face biding hers. The girl was gasping in desire as he worked his tight ass against her cunt, stabbing, stabbing, without actually withdrawing his cock from the burning passage.
"Fuck, Zeke! Fuck! Fuck me!"
"Yeah, baby!" His tongue found her ear, traced the convolutions. "Beg for it! Beg!"
"Bastard! Fuckin' son of a bitchin' no-good Goddamn bastard! Dirty mean rotten shitass sonofabitch! Fuck you, Zeke! Fuck you, damn you!"
"Yeahbbh! Keep talkin' Elsie – it's music to my ears! Tell me how much you love it! Tell me how much you want my nice big prick! Tell me!"
"I hate you, you no – good freak! I hate your balls! I'll tear your balls off and feed them to my cat! I'll rip your Goddamn cock off, you motherfucker! Fuck, damn you! Fuck! Fuck meeeeeee!"
"Yeahhhhh – take it!"
He stabbed, the force of the blow slamming her across the table. The girl gasped, her caressing hands wrapping tight around his neck as Zeke backed out from her cunt, raising his ass as the long, slime-covered tube came into Cindy's view, backing out until it seemed as though the thing must fall away… and then Elsie tightened against it, tightened her outer muscles down against the cockhead, squeezing until Zeke screamed.
"Jeeeeesussss!"
"Bastard!" she said, softly. "Give it back, you sonofabitch! Give it to me!"
Zeke moaned, eyes closed… but his cock was moving back now, sliding deep into Elsie's body, burying itself once more to the hilt. The girl sighed with pleasure as she felt the knobby cockhead moving across the soft walls of her cunt, gasped when he bottomed out again.
"Fuck me, bastard!" she said again. "Fuck me right!"
"Oh, Christ, Elsie! Christ all-fuckin'-mighty! You hurt me!"
"You hurt me, asshole! Fuck!"
Zeke moaned again, but he was stroking into her now, moving slowly, his cock riding back out again until a third of it remained in the cuntal grasp – and then he moved in again, afraid of the pain she had wrought, the unexpected pain she had sent through him. But his cock was harder than ever, bigger than ever, as he rode into her, found the proper rhythm, the proper balance. He fucked into her, rode back, fucked down again without hesitation, Elsie gasping and sighing her pleasure as her hands moved over his back again, her thumbs counted his ribs, dug into the sensitive armpits, tried to push the shirt and the undershirt over his shoulders. Her feet moved down against the tangle of his trousers and shorts as though she were trying to make him completely naked, wanted to feel his flesh against her flesh.
"Fuck me, Zeke! Fuck me! Fuck me…"
Oh, this was too Goddamn much! Why didn't they stop? Why didn't they let her escape? Cindy could stand no more of this, she had to get out of here before she went absolutely out of her mind, before she ruined her clothes the way she was hiking her skirt up. What was she doing? Jesus, why couldn't she stop, stop stop stop!
Her fingers rubbed across the mound of her cunt again, the hair grating against her palm as she gathered the soft flesh beneath the hand, as she dug her fingers in, as she pushed down with the heel of her hand, as she tried to rip the vulva away from her Goddamn burning body! Fuck! She had to be ticked!
Who was available? Who could she get, right now, right this very minute? Cindy's eyes burned, her stomach hollowing as her hand rubbed back and forth across her mound, as her fingers stabbed in again, pushing through the stink of her cumming, trying to reach that damnable burning sexual itch, trying to satisfy her. Who? Goddamn it, was Jack home from school? So what if he was only fourteen, so what if he was her kid brother? He had a cock, she knew he had a nice one, at least six inches long and thick enough, thick enough to slam in, to rub around inside… "Ohhhhhh! Jack, are you home? I'll tell Larry I'm sick, that I've got to leave, he'll understand, he'll say it's okay…"
Fuck! Why go home when her boss had a nice cock dangling inside his pants, and he was only a few offices away? Let's face it, Cindy, Larry Jordan's the cock you've been panting after for the last three months, the one that's been driving you insane with lust. If it hadn't been for wanting Larry you'd never have stooped so low as to spy on Zeke and his girl, you wouldn't be getting your kicks in this Goddamn fruitless way.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck me fuck me fuckmeeee!"
"Yeah yeahhh yeahhhh! Take my cock, elsie, baby! Feel my big prick! Ain't it nice? Don't you love it? Oh, take it… take… it!"
Cindy turned to stare through the opening again while her fingers continued to thrust deep into her own hungry twat. Zeke was riding hard now, his ass raising high in the air only to plunge down again, pull back, plunge – the pace of their fucking so furious that they were banging the table, were making noise that must be heard outside, would bring someone to see what was happening. God! Cindy had to get out of here, couldn't stay here any longer…
But she could not leave, could not tear her eyes away so long as the boy continued to slam his wonderful cock into the willing flesh of the girl Zeke fucked into Elsie, filling her with his teenaged meat, his hair tossing wildly as be thrust, thrust, thrust. "Oh, Jesus Jesus Jesus! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"Yeahhhh! Aihhhhh, shit!"
"Killing-me! Kiillinnnngggg-meeee!"
The girl exploded in a blast of repeated orgasms, throwing herself up each time Zeke fell against her, flying to take more, trying to will his whole Goddamn fucking body into the cavity of her cunt. She wanted more – more, more!
"Fuck meeeeee!"
"Aggghhhh! Cumminnngccg!"
Zeke thrust one final time, held deep within her, head tossed back, his whole frame trembling as his balls erupted, poured out his seed to mix with her juices, to spill out over their groins. He made one more tentative stroking move as Elsie rubbed her hands over his sides, sighing… and collapsed, to lay exhausted…
Cindy sighed, pulled her hand from her sopping cunt – gasped as fingers touched her ass…