Then he slid his hips up and down, coating her tits with small drops of cum. Sherry felt his prick trotting and quivering hard against her. She moved her body from left to right, rubbing his cock with her tits, pushing them together with both hands.
He slammed his prick between her tits and shot off all over skin. Gobs of cream spattered onto her hot sticky pools. His cock sputtered over and over, splashing her tits with hot white gee. She did all ever the floor, pushing herd against his cock while he squirted his semen and her huge bobbling jugs. His nuts pressed down onto her sliding up and down while he fucked hot milky white mounds of flub. "Ah, you bitch," be said. "You fucking little bitch!"
"Mmmmm," Sherry moaned, writhing and squirming under him, grabbing for his cock. She wrapped her fingers around his sticky wet shaft an pumped it hard. Another spurt of cream covered her fist. She jerked him off until every last drop of cum was on her skin.
Lou climbed oft and went over to his desk.
Sherry slowly stood up. She thought he was through with her, that she could finally get any from him. She pulled her dress back up to her shoulders, pulling her bra onto her sticky cum-soaked tits at the same time.
"You're not done yet, slut," he said. "Get over here and suck me off."
Sherry staggered over to him. He made her get into the space under the desk, down on her knees while he sat in the chair. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head into his groin, stuffing her mouth with his prick.
He made her stay there for another half hour, just sucking and drooling on his cock. And then, finally, when her lips were sore from puffing on his meat, he sprayed her throat with cum.
"Swallow it, you slut. Swallow, every bit of it."
Sherry milked his cock, pumping it up and down, sucking his hot sperm into her mouth. She swallowed his whole load and then got up to her feet.
Her dress was wrinkled and wet when she walked out of his office. Her cunt was dripping and she could feel her juices sliding down her thighs. Her panties were still in his office.
The girl behind the desk smirked at her. "Welcome to the club," she said.
"Yeah," Sherry said. "Thanks a lot." She went back out onto the sales floor and walked up and down the aisles. She was mad, not at what he did to her, or how he used her mouth and her cunt. She almost liked the rough way he treated her. But she was still horny. All that sucking, all that hard spitting prick, and still she didn't get off.
She needed it bad. She had to get off, just to relieve the pressure in her sticky hot cunt.
Sherry went to the side of the department store where the cafeteria was; she slid into a booth at the far end and slumped back into the seat. She was exhausted and sore, but she still wanted to feel the cum pouring out of her cunt.
"You're the new girl, aren't you?"
She looked up and saw one of the salesmen standing in front of the booth. He was young and he was cute. His light brown hair was trimmed really short and he had a thin mustache.
"Yeah," she said. "I'm the new girl, Sherry."
"I'm Bill," he said. "Mind if I sit down?"
Before she could answer he was in the booth, right next to her. His leg pressed against her and she could feel the hard muscles in his thigh.
He talked with her for a few minutes, acting really casual at first. But then he moved closer, pressing harder against her. Every now and then, when he thought she wasn't looking, he stared down into her dress at her tits.
Sherry looked around and saw a few other guys that worked in the store staring at her as they walked by. Some of them were grinning.
She knew what was going on. They were seeing who could get a shot at the new girl first. She didn't care. She was dying for it more than they could ever know.
"You just had your first meeting with the boss, didn't you?" Bill said.
"Yeah." She looked at him, right at his eyes, and she saw a hungry stare. "Why? Does it show?"
He laughed. "A lot of girls quit when they find out what he's like."
"You know what goes on in that office?" she said.
"I heard," he said. "I heard quite a bit about what he does."
There was no sense in trying to hide it. Bill knew all about it. And so did the other guys in the store. "Then you must know how I'm feeling now," she said.
"Maybe I can make you feel better," he said. "Why don't you come back into the stockroom and we'll talk about it."
She smiled. "Yeah. Let's do some talking." She was ready to spread her legs right there in front of everybody if she had to. All she wanted was a thick cock pushing away at her wet pussy.
Bill got up from the booth. "Wait here for a minute so nobody sees us going in together." He walked away from her and then went into the stockroom.
Sherry let a minute pass. She looked around to make sure that she wasn't being watched and then she headed back towards the stockroom.
As soon as she pushed through the swinging doors she saw Bill standing off to the side. He waved her over to where he was standing and then gabbed her hand.
He led her down the aisles, practically dragging her past all of the crowded metal shelves, bringing her way to the back of the stockroom.
He pulled her down a thin aisle off to the side.
There were stacks of huge cartons on both sides and it was dark. Bill pushed her against the wall, face first. "Now we can talk," he said. He pressed his cock against her. She felt his stiff meat right through his pants.
Sherry groaned and pushed back against him, sliding her ass up and down. "Hurry up," she said. "I need it bad, real bad!" She lifted her dress up to her hips, holding it above her bare ass.
"Yet, I guess you do, Sherry," he said. "No fucking panties…"
"I left them in the office," she said. "But never mind that. Give it to me."
She shivered with delight when she heard the sound of his zipper going down. She slid her hands down the wall, moving her legs a few feet from the wall so that she was bent over with her legs spread wide.
His cock rammed into her cunt in one stoke, filling her with hard wet flesh.
"Uhhh, fuck it now," she said. "Fuck my cunt, Bill. Ohhh, give it to me hard."
He grabbed her hips and pushed down, holding her still while he pushed his prick into her dripping slit, pounding away at her as hard as he could with his long throbbing meat.
Sherry twitched her ass, tugging on his cock with her cunt. "Ooooh, that's so good," she said. "So good and hard. It's just what I need, Bill! A hard fucking prick up my cunt. Fuck it, fuck it hard!"
"Sure, baby," he said, slamming his prick into her cunt. His nuts swayed and jumped against her ass cheeks. And the sound of his wet slapping cock made her almost lose control. She pushed back against him, rolling her hips in a circle, taking his cock further and further inside of her with each hard and wet stroke.
Then she heard footsteps. She froze, tightening up on his cock. "Somebody's coming," she whispered. "They'll find us."
Bill didn't even slow up. He slid his hands down to the back of her thighs and pried them apart while he rammed her pussy with his dick.
The footsteps came closer. Then she heard a heavy male voice. "Where the fuck are you?"
"Over here," Bill said, "I got her over here."
"Wait a minute," Sherry said. "What's going on? Let me see."
He pushed her against the wall, still pounding away at her slit. "Come on, Sherry, you know you want it. All the girls want it after they meet the boss. And we're here to give it to you."
"That's right, honey. We're here to make you feel good."
She looked over her shoulder and saw a young stocky kid with long hair leering at her. He had a smile on his face as he looked up and down at her body.