Frank Masters
Sharing the secretary
CHAPTER ONE
Gail Worth pulled the parking ticket from her purse as she pulled up to the gate. She had just dropped her boss, Mr. Holt, off at the airport. The cranky man was taking his first vacation since Gail had started working as his secretary. She had been with the small plastic molding company for over two years. Last month, she had been promoted to office manager. This was her big test. Mr. Holt was going to be gone for two weeks, and she was supposed to run the office during his vacation.
She drove back to the office, her mind abuzz as she thought about what she was going to do for the next few days. After three hours of sitting around at her desk, the pretty woman realized that most of her work had been taking care of Mr. Holt's personal needs. The work he did in a day, she finished in twenty minutes. She didn't have all that many decisions to make about the plant. With a sales manager and a plant manager working the same shift as she did, Gail found herself quickly getting restless.
Stretching, the secretary walked back into the empty office of the man she worked for Gail was bored. She unbuttoned the jacket covering her surprisingly large tits. Under the prim, working woman's outfit, Gail was a stunningly built girl, although no man saw her luscious body. She had been divorced for two years now, and she still hadn't started dating any other men. She was too afraid that the new guy would find her sexual needs to be too strong, just like her ex-husband.
Taking the key ring that Mr. Holt had given her at the airport, the pretty secretary was planning to put it away as he had asked. The older man had forgotten about the ring of keys until he was just about to board the plane. He had seemed a little nervous about letting Gail have them. As she looked at the row of keys, she wondered why he had acted like that. Let's find out, she thought to herself.
It only took three tries before Gail found something she had never dreamed was in the office. A VCR and a small TV were locked in a drawer behind his desk. Turning on the set and the VCR, Gail played the tape that was already in the machine.
On the screen, a young woman was slowly and enticingly licking around the rock-hard cock of an older man. The tape was a fuck-fuck. Right in the office. That was why Mr. Holt locked himself in the office so often.
Watching the hot action, Gail felt her body warming under the heavy clothing that she had to wear for her job. She tossed the jacket to one side, sitting in Mr. Holt's chair as she watched the fuck-fuck.
Gail had been in a growing horny state for the last few months. She had about worn out her vibrator. As the lovely brown-haired woman sat in the chair, she felt the nipples hardening on the tips of her big soft tits. Her hands ran up to the mammoth mounds, cupping and squeezing as she watched the nice slow blowjob going on in front of her.
Tweaking her own nipples, the pretty brunette secretary thought about how much she had missed the feel of a man's cock. She had married very young. Too young. Her husband was the only man who had ever fucked the well-built woman. Since her first day as a divorced woman, she had taken to dressing like this so no man would hit on her. Sensations shot through her voluptuous body as Gail felt her nipples growing against her fingertips. Lately, she had been wondering what another man's cock would feel like up in her tight pussy. Still only in her twenties, the panting secretary really missed getting fucked.
Gail's green eyes were locked on the screen. She took in a ragged breath, feeling her cunt beginning to grow damp inside. God, she thought. Not now. She tried to push the naughty thoughts from her mind. It didn't work. Her right hand slipped down to the junction between her open legs, feeling the damp heat, even through her panties and skirt. When her hand slipped under the thick material and cupped her furry pussy through her thin panties, she felt it twitching.
Acting as if her hands were moving all on their own, Gail slowly tugged off the pair of frilly panties. She opened her legs, spreading them as she hooked a thigh over each of the arms on the chair behind Mr. Holt's big desk. She was so hot. As her fingers parted the hairy cunt-lips, she felt the oozing wetness seeping up over her hands. One finger slipped into the swampy depths of her cunt, picking up the slippery juices that were pooling up just inside her tight pussy. She slid up higher, touching her throbbing clit. That one bump of her finger brought a hissing groan from the big-titted secretary. She squealed again as she found the tip of her hard clit once more.
The light touch of her finger moving up and down over her hard, slick little clit soon had the sex-starved secretary shivering with excitement. She was panting and moaning as her entire body reacted to the sight of the couple on the TV. The horny woman fluttered her finger as she scooted down in the chair. Her velvet-lined fuckhole was seeping a slippery flow of juices that were growing hotter and wetter as her arousal increased. Gail pressed her palm flat against her humping mound of brown-colored kinky hair, her middle finger buried all the way in her squirming pussy.
As that naughty finger eased all the way into her slick fuck-tunnel, Gail's other hand was moving up to her tits. She slowly unbuttoned the row of fasteners on her frilly blouse. Under it, she had on a push-up bra that was overflowing with creamy white flesh. One quick flip, and the mountains of aching tit-flesh spilled out like the purest snow in a spring avalanche. She massaged her naked tits, squeezing and twisting over the hard, dark nipples as she plunged her stiffened middle finger straight up into her hot cunt. Pinching down hard, she imagined that a man was doing the fondling as she closed her pretty green eyes.
The big-titted secretary swirled her imbedded middle finger inside her cunt-hole as she penetrated even deeper. She twisted, screwing her single digit in and out, feeling the silky pressure of her tight pussy squeezing down on it. The creamy depths of her hot fuck-hole hugged that single finger, sucking at it as she pulled it out ever so slowly. Her tight pussy didn't want to let it go.
Standing for a quick second, Gail hiked her skirt up over her hips. She wasn't worried about it wrinkling, but her blouse was a different story. She slipped the frilly thing off, folding it carefully and putting it behind the desk. She shrugged her shoulders, letting her bra fall to the floor beside her panties. Taking the jacket, she slipped it over her half-naked body. If someone walked in, all she had to do was to button two buttons, and no one would know that she had been doing such a naughty thing as finger-fucking herself.
Slipping a second finger up into her cunt-hole, the brunette woman felt her cunt canal opening like the petals of a flower. She fucked herself deeper and faster, the pounding of blood in her temples showing her just how hot she was getting.
She needed both hands now. Removing the hand from her aching tits, the big-titted secretary held her cunt-lips apart. She found the bud of her clit as it stuck out from the sheath that usually hid it. The hot fuck-oils coating her fingertip made it so slick and slippery and wild feeling. Her toes curled up as she kicked off her shoes. Frantic little electric shocks ran up through her belly.
Getting herself off was getting to be a regular routine for Gail. She opened her eyes again, watching as another couple had taken over. She groaned, knowing that she had missed out on the cum-shot. This new couple was fucking, the camera close enough for her to see everything that was happening as the huge cock rammed in and out in a doggy-style position. From the look on the girl's face, she was loving it. Gail wanted to feel those thrills again. She was tired of finger-fucking herself. The big-titted secretary wanted to feel a cock inside her instead of her fingers and that damn lifeless vibrator.
As that second finger entered her tight pussy, the pretty secretary allowed herself to again play with her own tits. Gail groaned, her hot hissing breath becoming faster and more rasping as the speed of her finger-fucking picked up.
Whimpering and moaning from the intense ecstasy that was building in her luscious young body, Gail felt a throbbing starting from her head to her toes. The feel of her fingers up inside her juicy hot cunt was so naughty. She rippled slowly over the length of her clit, excitedly anticipating each and every delicious stroke from her own finger.
Realizing that she was about to get herself off, Gail let her fingers fly over her clit. She put more pressure on the sensitive little bump at the top of her fuck-hole, pinching down with her other hand over the two rubbery nipples that gave the big-titted woman so much pleasure when a man touched them. Feverishly massaging the tingling hardness of her swollen clit, she came.
The rush of feelings overwhelmed Gail. Her orgasm hit with the force of a runaway freight train. She let out a squeal of delight as her body shuddered wildly. Ramming her fingers to the hilt in her quivering cunt, the panting secretary let herself ride through the wonderful orgasm as she writhed her ass on the seat. She squeezed down tightly, feeling the rhythmic surging deep in her cunt.
Opening her eyes again, the horny woman saw the man on the TV pulling out his big hard cock. The tinting was perfect. Just as she came, the couple on the screen finished. God, did they finish. The huge-cocked man in the movie must have been hired for the amount of cum he could squirt. That big hard cock jerked, spurting a wave of creamy white cum up on the girl's back.
That sight was so incredible for the young woman. She felt her skin shimmering as she watched the passionate spurt of hot cum landing on the actress on the TV. She thought that he would never stop. Gail wished that she was the one taking the load of burning cream, but not up on her back. The big-titted secretary wanted to feel the steaming flow of a man's cum, but she wanted to take it right up into her more-than-willing pussy. She could almost feel it exploding up in her tight tunnel.
Slumping in the seat, the gasping secretary felt her body going limp. The exquisite pleasure was fading so quickly. She wanted it to go on and on and on, but without a man to help her, it was over. This was better than nothing, but Gail knew that she wouldn't be able to keep doing herself. She had to have a man-and soon.
Gail had just turned off the taped sex scenes when she heard a sound out in her office.
"Gail?" she heard a male voice calling. "Are you back in Mr. Holt's office?"
Jumping to her feet, the wet-cunted woman buttoned her jacket and slipped her feet into her shoes just as the door swung open. It was Bill Barnette, the sales manager.
"Here you are," he said.
"Yes, Mr. Barnette?" she said, turning to look in a file-drawer as she turned her back.
CHAPTER TWO
"Did Mr. Holt leave those contracts for the Ice Cream Heaven?" he asked, walking over to the desk before Gail could react.
"Uh," she stammered, fighting to get her brain back at work. "No. Yes. I-I think so. They're here on the desk somewhere."
Turning to find the papers, the beautiful woman leaned over the desk and searched. Bill Barnette raised his eyes as she leaned over. He was looking right down into the deep valley between her big swaying tits. The skin over her chest was flushed and splotchy with red marks. Bill had been hitting on Gail for a couple of weeks without much success. He had been wondering what was under those suits she always wore, and now he was getting his answer.
Leaning farther over the desk as if he was helping her look, the excited man could see all the way down into her jacket. He finally figured out what was different. That frilly blouse that Gail had on this morning was missing. He glanced behind the desk, seeing the pile of her panties and what looked like a D-cup bra half-hidden by the missing blouse.
"What were you doing back here?" he asked innocently as the file for the new orders finally turned up.
"Uh, filing. Catching up on my filing."
"Where did you plan to file these?" he asked, using his foot to scoot her underwear out into view.
"Oooh, shit!" she hissed.
Looking into the man's eyes, Gail was worried about him telling Mr. Holt. What she saw in his gaze took away all of that worry. Bill was giving her a look of pure lust, his eyes staring down at her big tits under the jacket. The brunette secretary felt her body melting as he raised his hot gaze back up to her eyes.
"What do you think Mr. Holt would say if he knew about you being in his office like this?"
"Jesus!" she gasped, seeing her job going out the window. "You're not going to tell him, are you?"
He stared down into the gap in her jacket again, knowing that she was aware of his obvious ogling. She didn't move. She liked the way his naughty staring was making her feel. She glanced down, seeing a bump that wasn't in his pants when he entered the office. The green-eyed secretary wasn't the only one feeling something.
"Mr. Holt doesn't need to know everything we do in the office, em," she whispered, beginning to pant as those naughty thoughts entered her head again.
"What do you look like without those glasses?" he whispered. "And without your hair up in that bun?"
Suddenly, the sales manager moved around the desk and pulled the big-titted secretary into his arms and pressed his body against hers. Gail was shocked by the directness of his actions. She fought back, pushing away with both hands as he crushed her luscious tits into his chest.
As her big soft tits smashed against his chest, Gail felt her pussy dripping down between her legs. Her pink cuntal slit was wet and hot and ready for a man-any man. She was aware of Bill's attempts to hit on her. The pretty secretary liked the way this tall man looked. She could tell that he liked her, too, but this wasn't what she expected from hm.
"No," she groaned as his eager lips found hers. "Please, Bill. Not like this. Not here."
Gail couldn't stop him. His hands were everywhere. One was up under her skirt, cupping her naked ass. He darted his tongue between her lips as she gasped out in shock. That slick sweet tongue found hers. The big-titted secretary's will weakened.
Gail moaned against his mouth, feeling the bulge of the man's cock stiffening between them. Her knees trembled as she squirmed in his arms. The thought of a man this excited over her body was something that the brunette woman had missed so much. She looked into his eyes and felt her legs parting.
Unable to control the feelings racing through her luscious body, Gail sobbed when his lips met her passionate open mouth the next time. She feverishly clung to him, writhing her hot cunt against his crotch. That bulge was getting bigger, so much bigger. She felt his hand leaving her hip, circling under the flap of her skirt. The dark-haired woman was going out of her mind with desire. She returned his kiss, eagerly sucking at his sweet tongue.
"Oooooh, Bill," she whispered, her arms going up around his neck as she grinded her foaming pussy up against the harness of the growing prick in his pants.
The man's hands slipped up to her jacket. He flipped the two buttons that Gail had managed to close as he entered the office. Under the jacket, her big soft tits were naked. He gasped as the big melons swayed into his view.
Moving both hands up, Bill cupped the heavy globes of tit-flesh. His mouth captured one of the long jutting nipples, sucking over the long pointed bud. Using his teeth, the head salesman scraped gently over the rubbery, sensitive nipple.
"If I'd known you were hiding these pretty things," the man groaned as he switched from one lovely hard nipple to the other, "I would have tried harder when I was hitting on you, honey. God, you've got the best set of tits I've seen in a long time, Gail."
He flipped up the bottom of the big-titted secretary's skin, sliding his hand over to the fur covered spot between her legs. What he found made him groan, and also made his cock throb.
"Oooooh, Jesus!" she hissed as his middle finger curled up and sank into the clutching depths of her fiery pussy.
"God, Gail!" he gasped as his hand cupped the mound of swampy wetness between his prim and proper secretary's legs. "Nice and wet, honey. All ready for a cock."
Taking her hand, the salesman placed Gail's trembling fingers over the lump of his cock in his pants. She gripped the thick hunk of cockmeat, feeling it throbbing under her massaging palm.
"God!" she gasped.
"Feel it?"
"Ooooh, yes!" she sobbed, squeezing his twitching prick as he again went for her big tits. "Mmmmmm! That feels so nice, Bill!"
"I've been watching you for the last few weeks," he whispered as his hands weighed Gail's full tits. "I didn't really need the contracts this morning, honey. I just wanted to come in and talk to you."
Greedily dropping his mouth again, the salesman sucked at her big soft tits, chewing on the sensitive nipples with little love-bites. She twitched, shuddering all over as the sensations built in her luscious body.
Gail couldn't stand it. She moved her fingers, finding the tab to his zipper. Tugging down on the plastic fastener, the big-titted secretary was desperate to touch his meaty prick. She wanted to feel it throbbing in her hand, all naked and hot and hard.
To her surprise, the hot-blooded secretary found that her fingers were trembling so much from the anticipation of feeling Bill's hard cock that she couldn't get the zipper open. He leaned back, taking over. Gail's eyes were locked on the bulge in his pants. He tugged down, reaching in to drag out the most lovely prick that Gail had ever seen.
"Oooooh, my God," she moaned.
Gail licked her lips as she took in the beauty of the man's cock. It was long and hard and swollen into a tube of pure delight for the girl who had gone so long without sex. The massive base of the salesman's cock was surrounded by a thick mat of curly hair. The sac holding his balls hung down, showing the frantic secretary just how full of cum his big balls must be. Cum. Nice hot cum, and all for her.
Reaching out, the green-eyed woman wrapped her fingers around the man's huge cock. It was much bigger that her ex-husband's. As she squeezed around the naked hardness, his smooth slick flesh pulsed against her palm. He shuddered as she wriggled her fingertips over the veins marking the thick shaft. As she squeezed, a shiny drop of his pre-cum appeared at the piss-slit in the mushroom-like cap of his hard prick.
"God!" she groaned again.
As her hand touched his raging hard-on, the sales manager slipped the woman's glasses off her nose. He found the big comb holding her thick, shiny hair up in that old-fashioned bun. As she fondled his cock, he pulled her hair out and let it fall, fanning over her shoulders. Another purring moan rippled through her body as he ran his fingers through her long tresses, tickling the sides of her neck while he was at it. She was like a cat, rubbing against his hand while he stroked her. Gail's hand never left his cock as she stared at it.
Feeling the last bit of restraint falling away as she jacked up and down over his throbbing prick, the sales manager picked up Gail and set her ass on the edge of Mr. Holt's desk.
Leaning back on her elbows as his movement ripped her hands from the fascinating hardness of the man's pretty prick, the big-titted secretary squealed with delight as he opened her legs with both hands. He was staring up between her creamy thighs at the naked sight of her pussy.
Her hot and wet and slippery pussy. His palms slid up her trembling flesh, gently opening the swollen outer cunt-lips. One finger traced the gash of her hot fuck-hole as Gail's pussy spasmed. He turned the finger, plunging it into her gripping cunt. After a few wild seconds of wiggling it around, the experienced man pulled out slowly and circled the bud of her clit with his fingertip. That brought on another low, throaty groan from the big-titted secretary.
Gail groaned a throaty growl of passion as he massaged her quivering clit. Her own finger fucking had been nice enough to get herself off, but it was so much nicer to have a man touching her cunt. She opened wider, her entire body trembling from the erotic sensations. As she squirmed, he picked up each foot and hooked the heel of her shoes on the edge of the desktop. As she helped by raising her ass, he scooted the skirt high out of their way.
Kneeling in front of the beautiful secretary, Bill leaned close and kissed the trembling flesh above her knee. He slid up higher as Gail groaned louder, his mouth leaving a trail of moist kisses as he switched from leg to leg in an always rising pattern. The closer he got to her fur-covered pussy, the more she shivered. His hot tongue climbed up the softness of her inner thighs, inching toward the steaming hot slash of hot pinkness of her seething pussy. Each kiss made her voluptuous body more desirable.
The green-eyed secretary gasped and writhed on the hard desk-top as her little squeals reached his ears. He was close enough to draw in the heady scent of a cunt all hot and wet and ready to get fucked. The musky smell made his cock jerk harder.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of teasing, the salesman used that licking tongue of his where she had been dying to feel it. Bill licked up through the steaming hot slit of her cunt, that mast intimate kiss sending electric-like shocks through her belly.
As the sales manager kissed her pussy, the big-titted woman fell back on the desk, totally exposed for his oral attack. His face pressed against her slippery cunt. She reached down, pressing on the back of his head to keep him in place. To keep that wonderful tongue snaking up and down through her undulating cuntal slit.
"Yes, baby!" she cooed, grinding her foaming crotch up over his face. "God, I like this! I like this a lot, Bill!"
The hard-cocked man started kissing and licking all over this pretty woman's pussy. He drooled into it as he tasted the dripping juices that were all over his fingers and face. She arched her back, grinding that lovely patch of curly brown hair over his chin as he found her clit. Using both thumbs, he peeled back the swollen flaps of her pussy-lips so he could lick up and down directly over her little clit. As his lips surrounded the little throbbing bud, a scream escaped through Gail's clenched teeth and her fingers dug into his hair.
"Ooooh, Jesus, Bill!" she hissed. "Yes. Ooooh, God! Yes! Lick it! Lick my pussy, damn it!"
This was the most fun that the green-eyed secretary had experienced in the last two years. A steady ripple of wild pleasure was running up through her nerve-endings as he tongued her into a wonderland of excitement that she just loved. She gasped and panted, the squeals matching her heat as that nuzzling tongue found every secret spot that only she had been touching for way too long.
The big-titted woman's hot pussy was like a lake below his face as Bill ate her out. That little clit was throbbing as he sucked at it. She was arching her back, holding her luscious body up as she shoved her crotch toward his face. He sucked over her clit harder, sensing that she was getting close.
Bill concentrated on her clit only now, sucking over the shimmering, vibrating little bud in a gentle rhythm that she was matching with her hips. The tip of her trapped clit was getting attention, too. He was lashing away at it with his tongue. The combination was too much for the woman on her back on the desk-top.
"Yes!" she hissed out in a body-shuddering gush of air. "Suck it! Suck it, Billy! Ooooww, I need to come so bad!"