Brad Walker straightened his desk up. He arranged everything the same way he always did. It was a ritual for him. At the end of each working day, he made sure that his desk would be ready for his work the following morning.
"Damn!" the irritated man cursed, throwing a pencil against the wall of his office. It had suddenly occurred to him that his entire life was a routine. He had a compulsion to do everything precisely. His life seemed to be nothing but a relentless drive for success. He allowed little time for pleasure.
His cock twitched when he thought about the wild fuck with Lynn the past weekend. He almost felt guilty about experiencing so much pleasure.
Leaning back in his chair, Brad forgot about going home for the day. He thought for a long time. He thought about his marriage. He wondered if he was the right man for Lynn. She seemed so adventurous, always wanted to do things. He was a stay-at-home type, and he doubted that he would ever change.
"Aren't you going home, Mr. Walker?"
Brad jerked his head up. Mary, one of the young secretaries in his company, was standing at his door.
"I think I'll stay for a while, Mary," he smiled, his eyes lingering on the pretty blonde's big boobs.
"You work too hard, Mr. Walker," Mary said, stepping into the office. "You should take it easy. A man as young as you should be enjoying life."
Brad was almost amused that a twenty-year-old gril was giving him advice. He knew that she was sincere, though. He thought that she had shown particular interest in him in the past, but he passed it off as a mild crush. He did have to admit that she was a very sexy young woman.
"I appreciate your concern, Mary," he smiled, "but I assure you that I am enjoying my life."
Mary moved closer to his desk. He could see the points of her nipples under her sweater.
"Well…" she said, fuckering her lips in an attempt to appear seductive, "…you certainly don't act like a man who is enjoying himself."
She had succeeded in hurting his pride. He knew that he didn't have to defend his way of living, but he was uncomfortable with how close she had come to the truth.
"Why don't I look as if I'm enjoying myself, Mary?" he asked, trying to be nonchalant.
Mary gave him a sweet smile. "You just don't look like a man who… who gets laid much," she said, her blue eyes looking into his for a reaction.
Brad wasn't prepared for her answer. He squirmed uncomfortably in his chair. His balls tingled. Was the pretty, big-titted girl really coming on to him?
Mary smiled at his flustered reaction. "I guess you think I'm too honest, Mr. Walker… but I've been wanting to fuck you since the first day I saw you. I knew that you would never ask me… so I'm telling you how I feel."
Brad gulped down the lump in his throat. "Mary… I… uh…"
"I know men aren't used to women making the first move, but I like to fuck, and you look like a good fuck to me," the bold girl said, her big jugs pushing out against her sweater as she leaned over the desk.
Brad stared at her tits. He was red in the face, and beginning to get excited. His cock was growing inside his pants.
"Uh… Please lower your voice, Mary. Someone else might hear you," he whispered, glancing at the door.
"Don't worry, Mr. Walker," the girl smiled smugly. "I already checked, and everybody else went home."
"You mean you… you knew we're here alone, and you just decided to walk into my office and proposition me!" Brad asked.
"Don't use such an old-fashioned word, Mr. Walker. I simply am horny… and, since I didn't have any plans for tonight… and you were so handy… well…" she shrugged and smiled.
"You're a lovely young woman, Mary," Brad began uncomfortably, "but… but…"
"But what?" Mary smirked. "Come on Mr. Walker! You know you want to put your cock in me. I've seen the way you look at my ass when I bend over to look in the files. And I've seen you staring at my tits when I hand [missing text]. I admit that you have a nice body, Mary…"
Mary was irritated by his light compliment. "Nice! It's better than just nice!" she shot back. "I'll show you what you've been missing!"
Before Brad could speak, Mary began to pull her sweater over her head.
"Wait till you see my tits!" she rasped, throwing the sweater away, and reaching behind her back to release her bra.
Brad didn't say anything. He didn't try very hard to stop the wild girl.
Mary quickly undid the pink bra. Her big boobs sprang free. Brad held his breath. The white mounds were gorgeous. The cherry nipples were stiff. He felt an impulse to suck them into his mouth.
Mary didn't stop there. "I've got a cunt, too, Mr. Walker! I want you to see it!"
The girl walked around to his side of the desk so he could watch her take the skirt off. She smiled at him as she pushed the skirt down over her hips.
Brad was astonished. She stepped out of the skirt and stood a few feet away. She now wore only panties and a pair of high heels.
Mary smiled with pride, and she had reason to be proud of her body. Her hands went up to teasingly cup her big jugs as she enjoyed his reaction.
Brad knew he was going to fuck her. He waited as she stopped squeezing her tits, and removed her pink panties.
"I think I'll leave these on," Mary grinned, looking down at her shoes. "I realiy enjoy fucking with just my high heels on."
Brad slowly got up. He didn't speak. He began to take his suit off.
"Let me help you, Mr. Walker," Mary cooed, her small hands undoing his tie while he shrugged out of his coat.
Brad looked down at her magnificent breasts. He had to feel the pretty tits.
"Mmmmmm! That feels nice," the naked girl moaned when one of his strong hands squeezed her tit.
Brad didn't want to release the hot jug, but he wanted to get out of his clothes. He reluctantly took his hand away from her boob, and fumbled with his belt.
"Let me do that for you, darling," Mary smiled. She pushed his hand away and unbuckled his belt.
The excited man finished taking off the tie she had loosened. By the time he tossed it aside, Mary was pulling his slacks down his legs.
"Mmmmm! Looks like you've got a big one!" she said, staring at the large bulge under his shorts.
Brad gritted his teeth when she knelt before him. He knew what she intended to do.
Mary pulled his briefs down to his knees. His hard cock almost hit her face when it popped out.
"Wow!" Mary gasped, obviously delighted with his size. "I'll bet that thing can really stuff a pussy!"
Brad looked down at the pretty blonde. He resisted an impulse to grab her head and shove his prick down her throat.
Mary was enjoying herself. She stared at the huge, jerking cock for a while. Finally, her hand reached up to hold it.
"Ahhhh!" the grimacing man groaned.
"It's so big… and hard," Mary whispered. "It's going to taste so good in my mouth, Mr. Walker," she rasped, gently pumping it while she brought the swollen tip close to her lips.
Mary kissed his prick-head. She moaned when her lips touched the hot flesh. Her mouth opened.
"Damn!" Brad grunted when his cock-tip was sucked into the young woman's wet mouth. He wondered why he hadn't let her do this to him a long time ago. His hips pushed out, trying to cram his dick into her face.
Mary hegan to hum with joy. She loved cocksucking! She thought of all the times she had fingered her clit and pictured Mr. Walker's cock in her mouth. Her hand went around him to pull at his ass. She wanted all of his thick dick in her mouth.
Brad put his hands on each side of the girl's head. He fucked into her mouth. His swollen balls churned with a thick load of cum.
Mary could have gone on sucking his prick until he shot his load. She found it difficult to let the delicious rod go. But her greedy cunt was demanding to be fucked. The thought of such a thick, long cock in her snatch was driving the sucking girl wild.
"Don't stop!" Brad pleaded when she let his aching shaft slip from her lips. He looked down at the hot girl, his eyes begging her to suck him off.
"I can't wait, Mr. Walker!" Mary hissed. She made him lift his feet while she took his shoes off. "Take your shirt off, darling. I'm going to get these pants off, and then we're going to fuck!"
Brad didn't protest. He took the shirt off, ripping one of the buttons away in his haste. While he was doing that, Mary was helping him out of his pants and socks.
Mary stood and looked around her for a good place to fuck him. She smiled when she looked at the desk. Without asking him, she swept everything off the desk, and onto the floor. She wanted to sit on the edge of the big desk and let him fuck her.
Brad didn't care that she had cleared his desk. He stumbled out of his briefs, and waited for the hot girl to position herself on the desk.
Mary sat on the edge of the desk and leaned back until her back was flat against the hard surface. Her long legs dangled over the edge. She looked up at the man and smiled. She was hot and ready to be screwed.
Brad stepped between the waiting girl's legs. He held his swaying prick in his hand. Moving forward a few inches, he put the head of the long rod between the moaning secretary's wet cunt-lips.
"Arrrrggggghhhb! Fuck it, man! Shove that beauty in my cunt!" Mary screamed with glee when she felt the full length of his cock slam into her. Her ass bucked up from the hard desk, and her legs went straight out into the air. She moaned with pleasure when he grabbed her writhing hips to give himself leverage.
The fucking man rammed her cunt hard. He knew that in her wild state she couldn't be hurt, even by his huge cock. He watched her big jugs bounce with each deep thrust he gave her. He felt his nuts slap against her upturned ass-cheeks.
Mary fucked back. She reached out to grab his arms. The screaming girl held on. She closed her ankles around his sides. Her hot, thrashing body was locked around his.
"Is it good, baby?" Brad asked, his pride needing to hear her tell him what a good fucking her pussy was getting.
"Yesssss! Oh, yes! You're fucking my cunt soooooo hard, Mr. Walker!" she squealed.
Brad was amused that she was still calling him by his last name. It was exciting to think that yesterday this hot bitch was just another secretary in this office. Now, she was fucking his cock.
"Fuck it, Mr. Walker! Fuck it hard! I'm going to come! I'm going to come on your desk, sir! Oh, shit! Fuck! Yesssss! I'm coming! Oooohhhhh!" the bouncing secretary screamed. Her body climbed up his cock. She dug her sharp nails into his arms.
Brad joined her. "Bitch! You hot bitch!" he shouted. His nuts tensed, and then blasted his cum into her boiling twat.
The man and the secretary shouted at each other. Each encouraged the other to come. Brad brutally shoved his spurting dick into her exploding cunt. She groaned and gasped. Her body lifted completely off the desk, supported by the strong man.
His knees weakening from the strain, Brad slowly fell across the desk. He gasped for breath as his face pressed against her shoulder.
"That… was the best ever, Mr. Walker," Mary said, her voice a choked whisper. She ran her hands over his back, and affectionately squeezed her cunt-walls around his drained prick.
Brad knew that he had never enjoyed a fuck so much, even with his wife. Whatever happened, he knew that he was going to be fucking Mary a lot.
"I'm going to have to add a new skill to the ones listed on your application, Mary," Brad smiled as he pushed himself to his feet.
Mary giggled. She looked longingly at his limp cock as it hung between his legs.
"I don't live very far away. Mr. Walker… if you'd like to go to my place. We could finish what we started."
She got up and reached down to hold his wet cock.
Brad pulled her to him. He shoved his tongue into her mouth. His cock began to grow again as she mashed her hot tits against his hairy chest.
"Let's go!" he smiled when he finally broke the kiss. He knew that he should call Lynn with some excuse, but he decided against it. He felt adventurous, and didn't want to be practical.
The couple dressed in a hurry and left the office. They were both anxious to get undressed again and finish their fucking.
Lynn had grown tired of waiting for Brad to come home. She had left his dinner on the stove to get cold. Now she was standing on the corner in front of her apartnient building. She was irritated with her husband. Frantically, she waved her arm in the air trying to flag a taxi.
She lowered her arm when a cab halted in front of her. She didn't know where she was going, but she hopped into the back seat anyway.
"Where to, Miss?" the driver smiled as he turned to face her.
Lynn noticed that he was ruggedly handsome. He had thick, dark hair, and seemed to be about thirty-five.
"I'm not sure… yet," she muttered. "Just drive for a while and I'll let you know."
"It's your money," the driver shrugged. He headed up First Avenue.
The frustrated wife couldn't think of any place she really wanted to go. She relaxed in the seat and watched the city sweep by the window.
"Have a fight with your husband?" the driver asked, looking back at her through the rearview mirror.
Lynn smiled at his astuteness. "Is it that obvious?"
"I see it all the time," he grinned. "I couldn't count all the times same pretty young woman got into my cab, and asked me to ride around for a while."
"You must meet a lot of interesting people in this business," Lynn said. She found herself liking the friendly taxi driver.
The man chuckled. "Oh… I guess I do. But mostly I enjoy meeting women. That's the best part of my job."
The young wife felt her cunt twitch. She squeezed her thighs together. A good hard fucking was what she needed. She looked across the seat at the driver. Her mind raced as she wondered how she was going to suggest what she was thinking.
"I guess you might say I drive a mobile bedroom," the man chuckled.
Lynn's nipples burned. She pictured herself getting fucked in the back seat of the taxi. Her cunt warmed at the delicious thought.
"It's a pretty crowded city," she said. "How do you ever find a place private enough for that?" Her cunt itched as she waited for his answer.
The driver looked at her through the mirror. His eyes met her open gaze. He smiled knowingly.
"There are places if you know where to look for them," he grinned, waiting for her to come right out and say it.
"Sounds exciting," Lynn smiled. "Why don't you show me one of your hidden spots."
"I'll show you my favorite," the driver said. He turned into another street.
Lynn was hot! Her breathing grew heavier. Her clit quivered. She was going to fuck another stranger, and she was going to do it in the back of a car.
Before she realized it the cab was approaching the bridge on Fifty-ninth Street. The driver drove around the approach and toward the darkened side street next to it.
"Didn't I tell you this place was private?" he grinned as he pulled into a dark space under the huge supports of the bridge.
Lynn looked around her. He was right. The only way anyone could see into the cab was if they walked right up and looked into the window. To passers-by it would look like an empty taxi.
The horny wife smiled at the driver. She wasn't in the mood to delay her fucking any longer. She wanted his cock in her!
"How are you going to fuck me if you stay up there?" she teased, her hands already removing her clothes.
"You're a hot one, aren't you?" the pleased man said as he pulled at his shirt.
Lynn was out of her blouse and jacket in a moment. She took off her shoes, and removed her jeans.
"I'm burning up, lover!" she hissed as she shoved her panties don her legs. "Bring that cock back here. I can't wait long for it!" She demonstrated this by sliding down in the seat and grabbing her wet cunt.
"Shit!" the man said. He thought it would take him forever to get out of his pants and shoes. By the time he climbed over the seat to join her his cock was hard.
"Easy, lover!" Lynn said when he almost fell onto her in his haste to join her in the back. "Turn around so I can suck your cock. I'm in the mood for a little sixty-nine before we fuck."
The man twisted around as she stretched out on the seat. They were soon in the correct position. His long prick and heavy balls were hanging over Lynn's face. He was looking down at her hot, wet twat.
Lynn reached up to pull his hard cock down to her eager mouth. The cramped seat made it difficult to maneuver, but it also added to the excitement. She had always wanted to screw in the back of a car.
"Oh, baby! Your pussy smells so good!" the driver whispered as he lowered his mouth to eat the juicy hole.
"Yessss! Eat me, man!" Lynn squealed when his tongue parted her cunt-lips. She sucked in the thick head of his hot cock at the same time.
The sucking wife was going wild with exciting sensations. Her ass squirmed round on the rough seat. Her hands pulled at his hips. She let him shove his fat cock dawn into her mouth. She could take anything. She was a real whore!
He was good at eating cunt. His lips nibbled on her steaming snatch. His tongue fucked down into her juicy pussy. Working his hands under her hot ass, he searched with his finger for her little asshole.
Lynn felt what he was doing. She pulled his cock out of her mouth.
"Yes, lover! Put your finger in my ass!" she shouted before she resumed her ravenous sucking.
He shoved his finger into her shit-hole. She loved it. Her wild ass bucked up at the finger. Her clit and cunt were on fire. She pulled him down until his cock popped into her throat.
The sucking taxi driver had fucked many women in his cab, but never one so wild. He felt his nuts boil with cum. She was pulling his fizz out.
"Suck it, baby!" he shouted, lifting his mouth away from her wet cunt for an instant.
Lynn knew he was about to blast. She contracted her throat muscles around his prickhead.
He unloaded his cum into her throat. He didn't stop eating long enough to cry out. He just let it shoot down her throat.
Lynn needed his cum. It wai the prize she needed to prove herself a good whore. She made moaning sounds around his cock while be came.
The taxi driver knew that she was close. He expertly stimulated her clit and cunt until she exploded. He didn't let up as his groans filled the cab. His mouth sucked in her clit, pulling hard on it.
The delirious wife was coming. She experienced a very intense explosion in the back of the taxi.
Her body burned and quivered. She climaxed many times.
"You ought to turn pro, baby," the driwr said after he stopped eating her satisfied match. He got up from her trembling body and turned to sit on the edge of the seat.
Lynn giggled between gasps for breath. She already missed his cock in her mouth. "Thanks for the compliment," she smiled up at the naked man.
"I really mean it! You would make a fortune with that mouth of yours," he said, his cock twitching with the memory of her tight throat.
Lynn found the idea of taking money for sucking cocks an exciting one. She thought that sometime she might give it a try. It would be an interesting experiment. She laughed when she realized that it might become habit-forming.
"What's so funny?" the man asked the laughing, naked woman.
"I was just thinking how much I love fucking. I enjoy it so much that it never occurred to me that I could charge for it," the young wife grinned.
The man laughed with her. "Hey!" he said, running his hand up her thigh. "I still haven't tried out that hot pussy of yours."
"You're going to now, lover," Lynn smiled. She took his hand to pull him over her.
The cramped seat provided little room for the hot woman to spread her legs open. She wanted to be fucked, though. Swinging one leg up to rest on the back of the seat, and letting the other fall to the floor, she gave him an open path to her hungry cunt.
"Fuck me!" she moaned when he was over her.
He didn't have to guide his hard cock with his hand. Her cunt was so wet and open that his prick easily poked into the lubricated hole.
"Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard!" Lynn shouted. She could feel that he wasn't as big as Brad, but he was big enough for what she wanted.
The taxi driver pumped hard. He had never felt a cunt as hot as the one he was in now. His cum began to boil in his nuts again.
Lynn thrashed around under him. She banged her head against the side of the cab as she furiously fucked back at him. She didn't feel any pain, though. All of her senses were concentrated in her stuffed pussy. She bucked so wildly that she almost threw the man off onto the floor.
"Give it to me!" she screamed when her come was almost on her. "Give me that cock! Fuck my pussy! Fuck my cunt! I don't know who you are… and I don't care… as long as you give me that big cock! I'm going to come! I… I… I'm coming! I'm coming!"
The taxi driver held on. As she fucked under him he felt his jizz stream from his pumping prick.
"Fuck it, cunt! Fuck that hot pussy on my cock!" he shouted as his cum raced through his cock and into her gulping twat.
Lynn came again, sparked by the knowledge that she was getting his hot cum. She bit his shoulder. She tasted his blood, and it drove her to another come to know that she had become such an animal.
The hot-assed wife vaguely heard the sounds of the city as she drifted down from her orgasm. Cars honked their horns and buses roared by. She was reminded of the reality of where she was by the heavy weight of the man on top of her.
"You can take me home, sir," she said, as if she had just stepped into his cab.
The man got up from her. He touched the bite on his shoulder. "You really go wild, don't you?" he smiled. He seemed to be proud of his painful souvenir.
Lynn laughed as he climbed back to the front to get into his clothes. She managed to find her things and put them on. Then, she sat back and enjoyed her ride home.