"I never want it to end, you big stud!"
Sweat broke out on her face, and the red wig's strands fell down over one eyes as she squirmed and twisted in heated passion. She wished she hadn't waited so long to start fucking. She could have been doing this years ago!
"Oh, fuck me, lover! Fuck me to death! What a big sweet cock!"
His hard ass rose and fell on the carpet as he speared the young girl on his cock. Beads of sweat covered his face. His muscles rippled with power. He kept squeezing and pinching her plump young tits, fascinated with them.
"Oh, shit! It feels good!" he cried, shaking his head.
Laura didn't waste this opportunity. She buried all of his cock up her cunt, then began to wriggle her sweet little ass all around, so that his cock shaft scraped against every crack and crevice of her dripping cunt. The cock meat felt so good to her, and she closed her eyes once again and listened to her own cunt juices squishing.
Her titties jiggled seductively as she writhed on her daddy's cock. Jolts of pleasure raced through her body and took her breath away. She gasped for air, sucking it in desperately.
Mr. Holt bucked up into her, slamming his nuts into her cunt lips with tremendous force. His cock stabbed in and out of her sticky pussy box repeatedly, jarring her senses. The two on the floor filled the office with lewd fuck noises.
"Oooooh! Heeeeelp!"
Laura's head spun as her slim young body bounced up and down. She felt how wet she was between her thighs, and it almost embarrassed her. She kept sucking on the cock with her cunt, her nerves standing on end, begging for release. Feverishly, she fucked her way to the orgasm she had waited so long for.
"It won't be long now, bitch!" said Mr. Holt as his balls tightened beneath the girl. "Your tight pussy is jacking me off pretty good."
He kept humping up off the carpet, digging his cock in deeper and deeper. He was stretching her little pussy as it had never been stretched before. He was determined to make her come before he flooded her cunt.
"Ahhhh!" she cried, breathing hard and fast, her whole body panting and writhing in a turmoil of passion.
She felt her orgasm mounting. She started grinding her swollen pussy into the man's hard balk, loving the way his hot fuck meat jolted the shit out of her tingling clit.
He then started drilling her hard and fast, giving her his cock, taking it away, then giving it to her again. He couldn't get over how tightly her cunt muscles gripped at his cock, refusing to let go.
"Come, you bitch! Come! Drench my cock and balls! Cooome!"
"Iiieeeee!" screamed Laura as her daddy took her over the brink. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Rockets burst in her head as violent spasms rolled through her body. She went crazy in her saddle as she creamed her daddy's groin and made him very sticky. She howled, her pussy twitching and jerking and spewing out fuck juices.
Laura never felt so good in her life. Miss Thomas never made her come like this. Her cunt spasmed repeatedly, drenching her daddy with cum and filling her body with intense joy. Trying hard not to faint, she jerked and bucked and spit out more of her fuck juices.
"Ohhhh!" cried Mr. Holt, his cock as hot as a candle. "I can't take anymore! I'm coming too! Eeeooow!"
His cock then erupted and flooded the girl's wet pussy with burning gobs of jizz. Me felt her pussy suck the cum up and so he gave her more, at the same time ramming his prick deep and holding it there. Me had a hard time keeping her trembling body pinned to his cock.
She groaned, her face twisted in blissful agony. Dreamily, she pumped her cunt muscles and milked her daddy's cock dry. Then she was hit with another orgasm that rocked her from head to toe and left her whimpering for mercy. She collapsed on top of him in a heap, but with her pussy still clinging to his cock.
"Shit, baby," he said. "That was one hell of a fuck!"
His cock was still throbbing against her cunt walls, making her shiver. The big man beneath her was indeed a comforting pillow to her. The best daddy in tile world, she told herself.
"Better get off now," he said, breaking her heart. "It's time for me to get back to work. But don't worry, I'll keep my promise to you. If you want a job, just show up at the personnel department in the morning. I'll tell the woman down there to hire you."
Laura had almost forgotten the lie she had told. Smiling, she lifted herself off his limp cock then gasped when the prick popped out of her noisily and left her empty. She hated that empty feeling and promised herself that she would be back as soon as she could, in disguise of course, and have another helping of her father's stiff prick. After all, he just got her a job here, didn't he?
They dressed silently. Laura tingled all over, but especially between her thighs. Laura changed back into her own clothes and returned to the marketing division.
Cindy looked up from her desk. "How did it go, you papa-fucker you?"
"Fantastic!" Laura said as she took her seat, her mind still woozy. When she squeezed her thighs together, a loud squishing noise made her smile.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Janice surprised her son that morning by serving him breakfast in bed. She wore only her bath robe but she smelled fresh and clean from her morning shower. She thought her husband and daughter would never leave for work, but at last they did and now she had the house – and her son – to herself.
"Good morning, Son," she announced as she set the tray down on the bed. "Did you have a nice sleep?" Then she opened the curtains and the blinds, and doused the room in sunshine.
"Oh, Mom, you didn't have to do this."
The sheet and blanket fell to his waist as he sat up in bed, propping up his back with two large pillows. Then he pulled the tray into his lap. He was naked above the waist and Janice wondered if he were the same below.
"Still sleeping in the nude, Son?" The mattress creaked as she shifted her shapely ass on the bed. "You always used to when you were a kid."
"I guess I never broke the habit," he said, munching on toast and jam. "I hope you're not angry with me for sleeping late these past couple of days. It's just that I had so much work to do at school I never had much chance to sleep late. Now I'm making up for lost time."
"You can sleep as long as you like," said the big blonde, and she squeezed his arm lovingly. "I'm just glad that you're here with me."
"Well, this late sleeping won't last long," he said. "I'll have to start looking for a job soon. I'll need the money I can get come fall."
Janice had figured that. She knew she wouldn't have too many more opportunities to be alone with him.
"I have a confession to make, Son," Janice said as she shifted her weight again so that she could grasp the boy's bare shoulders with both hands. "I peeked in on you and Karen yesterday. I couldn't help it. I suppose I got jealous or something. Can you forgive me?" She rested her blonde head on her son's shoulder.
"Oh, don't worry about it," he said, grinning. "Did you like what you saw?"
"You were marvelous, Son. You really fucked her pussy good. You sure do have the cock for it." Janice then reached down and squeezed her son's cock, through the blanket and sheet.
"Thank you, Mom. I'm glad you enjoyed the show. What did you think of Karen?" He put the tray aside and turned to his mother.
"Well, frankly, Son, I didn't think much of that bitch at all. She couldn't fuck very well, and she was a lousy cocksucker. Plus, her tits were too small."
Tim laughed aloud. "You sound like a typical mother. And I suppose you didn't like the color of her hair, either."
"Now don't mock me, Son. You deserve better than the likes of that trash. You need a woman with big round tits, the kind you can bite into. A woman who knows what to do with a cock once she's wrapped her lips around it."