Dolly snared him around the shoulders with her free arm. His chest lowered itself onto the cushion of her round, firm tits. She didn't even notice his weight as she worked her hips to enhance the feeling of his fucking motions.
Harry was going wild. He kissed, bit, and nibbled on Dolly's tits. His body bounced noisily against hers. The squishing sound of their fucking grew. His thickened prick slurped faster and faster in and out of her wet pussy.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she shrieked.
Her fingers dove in and out of Lisa's wet cunt. The girl writhed her hips hard, and she convulsed with joy as Dolly's hand instinctively probed her clit. She bounced and bucked her hips, slapping them against the floor in time with the urgent pumping motions Harry was making in Dolly's cunt.
"I'm going to come!" Lisa screamed. "I'm going to come with both of you!"
Dolly's excitement was so intense, she was delirious. Harry's balls tightened, and he pounded his hips at her, not caring whether he hurt her or not. His swollen cock could catch fire from the friction. Nerves in all three bodies were at the shattering point. The sweat poured off each of them.
"Fuck me!" Lisa wailed.
"Fuck me!" Dolly cried.
"I'm fucking! I'm reaming!" Harry yelled. Dolly's fingers dove in and out of Lisa's cunt at a faster and faster rate. Lisa's pussy was sopping-wet. The girl was creaming heavily, getting ready for the final explosion.
Harry's cock pulsed in and out of Dolly's sodden pussy-slit. Her cunt muscles contracted violently. She was within seconds of an earth shattering orgasm.
His cock was like a lighted fuse attached to a keg of dynamite. He was burning down and down, and within just a tiny fraction a second, he was going to set them both off.
"I'm going to shoot!" Harry screamed.
"Come in me! Fuck me! Blow your load into my cunt!" Dolly begged.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Lisa wailed, her hips shuddering helplessly against Dolly's stabbing fingers. She forced the fingers to rub against her clit, sending fireworks of spasming pleasure shooting through her brain. "Aaauugghh! Oooooh, that is it! That is so perfect! Ream me out! Oh, ream me to hell and back!"
"Jesus Christ!" Harry shouted, "I'm going off! I'm exploding! Aaaaaahh, shit! Oh, slit! That feels so fucking great! So friggin' perfect!"
His prick shot load after load of cum juice into Dolly's quivering cunt hole. Gob after gob of hot, sticky cum flooded into her pussy. His bloated cock ran rampant in her searing fuckhole.
"Arrgghhh!" Dolly screeched. "Oh, pump me! Ream me! Keep shoving that prick into my cunt! Don't stop! Don't stop! I need more prick! I need more prick."
Even though Harry had spent his load, he did not stop pumping. In and out, faster and faster, he humped and pounded on the squirming pussy beneath him, Dolly was at the edge. One or two more quick hard thrusts, and she would know the same pleasures Lisa and he were experiencing.
"That's it. Right there! Right there!" Dolly gasped as his prick made contact with her clit. "Aaeeeeiiiee!"
Her piercing scream reverberated from the walls of the small room. She bucked so hard against Harry's onrushing prick, she almost threw him off of her, but he held on and pumped harder. He drove her to madness. Again and again, he forced her into orgasm.
"Aaauuugghhh!" Dolly groaned. "Oh, that was perfect! Shitting perfect! Thank you! Thank you!"
It was several minutes before her pussy stopped contracting. Even then, mini-orgasms continued to rock through her. Absentmindedly, she pulled her fingers from Lisa's dripping cunt.
"Whatever shoes you want to sell me," Dolly giggled, "I'll buy."
"No, no," Harry insisted. "Your shoes are on me."
"And your cock had better be in me." Lisa interrupted happily. "Dolly's had her turn. Now I expect mine."
CHAPTER FOUR
Dolly had an appointment and had to leave. She kissed Harry's prick good-bye and promised to be a life-long customer of his shoe store.
"Now that's the kind of business I could use more often," Harry said.
Lisa still sat naked on the storeroom floor. She was deadly serious about getting her share of her boss' cock. He was a damned good fuck, and she wanted his prick in her cunt, pronto.
"I've got you all to myself now, Harry," she said. "I want that prick of yours. And I want it where it will do the most good."
Harry grinned lewdly. "Not here, this time. I've got a better idea."
He grabbed her hand and helped her to her feet. His eyes raked over her naked body. Her luscious tits were ripe for sucking. Her gorgeous cunt was ripe for fucking.
He led her out to the front of the store. The streets outside were dark, except for an occasional streetlight. The shopping area looked deserted, all of the other mall stores were closed.
"Come on up," Harry said, indicating she was to step into the window display with him.
"Are you crazy?" she demanded. "There may still be shoppers out there. Someone could see us."
"At this time of night? Not likely. Come on. I dare you."
Lisa was never one to resist a challenge. Suppressing a chuckle, she stepped up beside her naked boss.
Quickly, Harry relocated several pairs of shoes. "Now there's just enough room for two naked bodies to fuck in," he laughed.
Lisa's cunt creamed wildly. The thought of someone coming by was somehow strangely exciting. Maybe the night watchman would catch Harry reaming out her cunt in his store window.
"Lay down," he ordered her.
Lisa stretched her naked body on the shag carpeting that decorated the floor of the display window. The smooth fibers added a heightened sensual awareness to her already trembling body. She stared out the storefront window. The unenclosed mall had been bustling with activity only hours ago. Now, everyone had gone home. She felt sorry for them. They were about to miss the most spectacular window display ever seen in the Southford Mall.
"My cunt is tingling," she sighed. "I was so jealous when you gave your prick to Dolly. But she made me come on the dildo, so I can't object too much."
Harry knelt beside his sexy employee. "You have the most gorgeous tits," he said. "So ripe, so firm, so round. I just want to suck them off of your chest."
"Be my guest," she moaned, grasping her tits firmly, one in each hand. She pushed them toward Harry, as if offering them up to him as a sexual sacrifice. "Suck my tits, Harry! They're begging to be sucked by you!"
Harry's mouth closed over first one tit, then the other. Her nipples stiffened beneath his touch. His tongue swirled and laved around the taut peaks. Again and again, he jabbed at the hard tips.
"You want to get fucked, and I'm hot to fuck you," he said.
He kissed her on the mouth.
"Oh, fuck me, Harry! Fuck the shit out of me!"
He knelt to one side of her. She slid into his arms and planted a wet, hot, trembling kiss on his lips. Her arms went around his neck. She forgot that she was getting reamed out in the display window of a shoe store. She only knew the driving need of her cunt. She shivered against him. Her belly ground itself up to meet his touch. Her legs parted slightly to give him more room.
Harry kissed her harder, letting the tip of his tongue rest on her lips. His finger probed between her cunt lips. At the same time, Lisa's hand closed around the swollen length of his cock. She loved the feel of Harry's cock – so hard, so stiff.
His tongue explored every recess of her mouth. He had been there many times before, but he never tired of it. Her tongue dueled with his. At last, she let him have his way with her. Her mouth was his.
She guided his hands to her tits. He caressed them, squeezed and pulled at each nipple in turn. He sucked her tits until she moaned with delight. Her knees parted again, as if they had a will of their own. She forced his fingers between her legs.
"Oh, my cunt is burning, Harry. I need the fire of your cock to put out the fire in my cult!"
Harry reveled in the wetness of her cunt. His cock would slip in so easily, like lava in a volcano.
"I'm all wet down here," she told him unnecessarily. "Can you do something for me, Harry?"
She opened her thighs wider and arched her swollen cunt upward.
"That's right, little lady," Harry sighed. "Open your cunt lips so I can get a good look at your pussy meat. Use your fingers to spread your cunt lips for me."
Harry brought his face closer to her moist pussy. Her fingers pulled her cunt lips apart as he had instructed her. Her clit was fully erect, glistening with fuck juice. The view of her pink inner slit sent hot electric sparks of lust shooting through Harry. His tongue shot out. He shoved his face into her cunt. It was time to get down to serious business.
He pushed his tongue out and wiggled it. Lisa sucked in her breath. Her hands fell away from her cunt. Harry stared at it hungrily.
His hand went to her knees, and he pressed her legs back. Slowly, he slid his hands down until they captured her nicely rounded asscheeks. She ached for more. She arched her ass upward, feeling his hot breath in her swollen crevice. He kneaded her firm cheeks, sending a probing finger into her asshole.
Lisa quivered and jumped, feeling more cunt juice leak out of her cunt. Without touching his lips to her spread cunt lips, Harry jabbed at them with his tongue. She writhed and twitched. Her whole ass shook; her knees wobbled. Slowly he wiggled his tongue up to her stiffened clit and stroked it teasingly. She jumped again, her thighs trembling uncontrollably. He pulled back and kissed the warm flesh all around her pussy.
"Oh, Harry, you're killing me," she moaned. "I can't take this torture. Please, stuff your prick in my cunt, Harry. Stuff your cock up my pussy and make me feel you rip me apart!"
"Not just yet," Harry said. "There's plenty of time for jamming my cock into you. Right now, I've got a few other ideas."
Harry fastened his mouth on her eager cunt and began to feed. Her moans and quivers drove him on. She had to be the horniest, lustiest female he had ever come across. He'd never get enough of her willing body.
"I love it! Eat me out, Harry!"
"More, more, Harry!"
Beneath her splayed ass, Harry's fingers dug into her flesh. He found her asshole again and wormed his finger into the opening. Lisa whimpered. She wiggled. She squirmed. She moaned. Her cunt throbbed against the pressure of his driving tongue. Her shrieks of delight only fueled Harry's insatiable need to eat out her cunt, to spark her to violent orgasm. He manipulated his finger inside her tight asshole, sending tremors through every nerve cell of her body.
Her control was ebbing. Her legs kicked and shuddered against Harry's ears and shoulders. She had gone over the edge. If asked, she wouldn't have known her own name. All she knew was the driving, aching, desperate demand of her cunt to be reamed out, by tongues, by pricks, by just about anything.
Her hands in Harry's hair told him she was about to come. His mouth knew it for a fact a second later. He sucked in all of the fuck juice he could.
"Aaaauuugghh!" Lisa wailed. "Ooohh, aaahh, oh, God, help me! Help me! I'm insane! It feels… feels, oh, it's paradise! It's shittin' paradise!"
Harry sprang to his feet next to her wiggling body. He bent his knees and lowered his cock to her mouth. Her eyes were closed as she thrashed back and forth, not noticing his descending prick.
"Take it!" he hissed.
Somewhere in Lisa's pleasure-slogged brain she caught the unmistakable scent of a prick. Her mouth opened automatically. His swollen cock was just an inch away from her lips. Slowly, she opened her eyes to stare at him.
She smiled at his thick, fat prick. He was going to come!
Gobs and gobs of white sticky cum flew at her and landed on her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her chin. Some of it even got into her mouth.
"Aarrgghh!" Harry shouted. "That was the best!"
Lisa sent greedy fingers to her face, eagerly scooping up as much of the precious cum as she could find. Then she inserted each finger in turn in her mouth, licking each one dry, as though it were a tiny prick. She stretched broadly and exhaled. It had been a wonderful night. And, she noted, they had lucked out. No one had come by the store window. She didn't know what she would have done if someone had seen them humping.
But Harry had other ideas. "You're not leaving?" he asked.
Lisa noted the glint in his eyes and clapped her hands together like an excited child. "You mean you've got more to come, Harry?"
"To come is precisely right, my dear," Harry said.
He kissed her cheek. Then he spread his body over hers. She reached around him and felt the firmness of his ass.
Harry's prick was hard once again. He was going to ream out her cunt this time.
He kneaded her pliant tits. In seconds, he was sucking them with his mouth and teeth. Her nipples quickly doubled in size at his touch. He was sending her into a realm of pure sensation once again.
Harry realized before she did that she was shifting her hips to accommodate him. His cock strained tote enclosed in her warm, supple pussy. Lisa's hands were in his hair, stroking the sides of his head, caressing everything within her reach.
He nudged her knees apart. She raised them without thinking. He eased his huge prick toward her tingling cunt.
At first, his prick was on automatic, jamming in and out of her wet, warm pussy of its own volition. Then he shifted into over-drive. His strokes had her shrieking, begging, pleading for more.
He rammed hard and deep. The floorboards beneath the carpet squeaked and groaned in protest. Harry only reamed harder and deeper. When he came this time, his hot, boiling cum filled her cunt and rolled out onto his cock.
Lisa was coming again. How many times he had brought her off, she did not know. She had lost count after the tenth. Her only reality was the spasming cunt between her legs and the throbbing prick that had brought her release.
"Oh, Harry," she sobbed against him. "You're so good. So damned good."
"I think they think so too," Harry grinned. Lisa shot him a look, her suspicions confirmed at once by the direction of Harry's gaze. He was looking at the storefront window.
"Oh, my God," she groaned. Staring in at them were two lewdly grinning maintenance men. They saw her looking at them, and they began applauding!
"I think they liked our, little show," Harry said.
Tears of shame rolled down Lisa's face. How could he be so casual about it?
"Let's give them an encore," he suggested.
"You're out of your mind, Harry!"
"On the contrary," he said, "I'm going to send you out of your mind."
His fingers closed on her cunt. She tried to resist the feather-light touch against her clit, but it was a hopeless battle. She suddenly didn't care who was watching. They could call the local news team and put them on the eleven o'clock report. All she knew was that had to have more of Harry's magnificent prick.
Her last sane thought before he drove her to orgasm once again was that each of the maintenance men had shot off their wads against the shoe store's window.