Carol found herself moving with the same rhythm that Bob fucked Linda with. She couldn't help herself. She could feel her tits getting swollen and her nipples aching with tingly pleasure. She crossed her legs but that didn't help. Her pussy was hurting. She hadn't wanted this to happen but she was getting turned on watching her uncle fuck.
Carol spread her legs and slipped her hands up to her inner thighs. She had started to stroke her pussy when the door opened and the redheaded secretary walked in. The tall red-head was still flushed but she seemed to take no notice of the couple on the couch. She put same papers on the desk and walked out again as if there was nothing strange going on. "Oh shit," Bob was moaning. "Shit, I'm going to shoot off. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad! Get ready for it, bitch! Get ready to take it all! Get ready, you fucking bitch!"
Bob rammed into her and Carol could see his body tense. She knew that he had started shooting his thick cum into Linda's pussy. Carol almost wished she could feel his cum shooting into her own pussy. Her body craved it.
Bob gave Linda a few more strokes and then he let his cock slip out of her. He stood up by Linda's head. He took a handful of her thick hair and held it up so that he could dry his cock off. Carol thought that this was one of the most exciting things she'd ever seen.
"Get dressed, cunt," Bob told Linda. "We're done for today. I've got some talking to do."
"You're a bastard, Bob," Linda said softly. "But I sure as hell wish my husband had half the balls you do. I wouldn't be fucking my ass off on your office couch if he did."
"Get the fuck out of here," Bob said.
There was something about Bob that made women crave him even when he treated them like dirt. Carol could almost fall into the spell herself, but she kept remembering that he was her uncle. She didn't want to turn into some kind of bitch nympho craving her uncle all the time.
Bob and Carol waited until Linda had dressed and given Bob a peck on the cheek. Carol thought she looked like she had been working instead of spending an hour on a man's couch.
"Does this sort of thing go on all the time?" Carol asked, after Linda had left.
Bob was still naked. He sat down on his couch and poured himself a drink from a glass decanter on the table. He sipped it slowly. "Not all the time. Sometimes it's worse. I'm the kind of salesman who really likes to get down into his work."
"I can tell," Carol said. "What were you selling her?"
Bob shrugged. "She works in the office down the hall. Her husband owns this building and he buys a lot of materials from our company. I keep his wife happy and she keeps pitching for our side."
"You're crazy, Uncle Bob," Carol said, but she knew she was starting to admire her Uncle Bob more than any man she'd ever known. Bob was a man who could take control. She knew that Bob would be able to handle Laura if anyone could.
"But what about your secretary?" Carol suddenly asked. "She doesn't look like she approves of your working habits."
Bob laughed. "Tania just puts up an act. She's been in here a few times herself."
It was hard for Carol to believe that the redheaded woman outside had been willing to fuck on Bob's couch, but Carol was beginning to believe her uncle was capable of anything.
Right now she could feel her uncle's eyes going up and down her lush young body. She had dressed plainly for her visit. She had on a white blouse that buttoned at the collar and a plaid skirt with plain shoes and no stockings. She looked like a regular schoolgirl, but now she was wondering if she hadn't made a mistake. She found herself wishing she'd dressed in her sexiest outfit so she could get her Uncle Bob turned on.
"You got kind of excited watching that, didn't you?" Bob asked.
"Yes," Carol admitted.
"I thought you did. That Linda can really throw a fuck when she wants to!"
Carol was really starting to feel crazy. It was like her uncle was undressing her and caressing her naked body with his eyes. She had been hot before, but now it seemed like her body was burning up. She found her eyes drawn down to his crotch. His prick was only half-hard, but she knew it was capable of growing a lot bigger even after he had just so recently fucked.
"Come here, Carol," Bob suddenly, said. She had somehow known it was going to command her to get up. She was up slowly and walked across the room to him. He lifted a hand and stroked her cheek. Ha ran his other hand down her side and gently traced the slopes of her young ass with his fingertips.
"Get down on your knees," he commanded. "You start being nice to me!"
She did as he told her. She went down on her knees between his legs. She heard the door open but she didn't turn her head. She knew it was Tania. She could hear the woman's breathing, but the redhead didn't come any closer.
"Stay a while, Tania," Bob said.
"I have to go," she said. "It's after four and my husband will be expecting me."
"Stay a while," Bob said again. "I want you to watch this!"
Bob knew what he was doing. He knew that Carol would get turned on with the thought of the redhead watching. Carol could feel her heart pounding as she lowered her head. She could smell Bob's juices mixed with Linda's tangy pussy juice. It didn't turn her off. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock and lifted it up. She started licking the red crown.
"That's a sweet little girl," he said. "I'm going to teach you a lot of things before I'm done with you. You're going to be a woman some man can be proud of!"
He put his hand behind her head and forced her head down. She opened her mouth wider and took his fat cock head into her mouth. Again she tasted Linda's tangy juice. She wondered if she wasn't starting to like sucking cock almost as much as she liked to fuck.
"That's right, cunt," Bob said. "Take it all in your fucking mouth. Take every fucking inch!"
She brushed her hair back with one hand as she started bobbing her head over his stiff cock. His cock went deep into her throat and she could immediately taste same of his lubricating cream. It made her suck harder.
She started gobbling his cock like candy. She had never wanted as much cock before. She could hear Tania gasping for breath. She knew the redhead was enjoying what was happening to her.
Bob's fingers tightened against the back of her head. His hips came up off the couch as he rammed his cock into her mouth. She kept sliding her tongue over the bulbous cock head. She tasted cum in her mouth.
"No," Bob said, pushing her away. "Not this way, baby, although I enjoy having my cock in your mouth. But this time I've got something different in mind for you."
"Anything, Uncle Bob."
Carol didn't know what she was promising her uncle. She only knew that she was willing to do anything to make him happy. She felt his hands moving down to stroke her titties through the blouse.
"Stand up," he said.
She stood up. Now she could see Tania. The redhead was sitting very properly with her hands in her lap. But the flush in her face was a lot worse and her eyes were gleaming.
"Strip," Bob said. "Both of you."
"Please, Bob," Tania protested. "I have to go home. My husband might come looking."
"Take your fucking clothes off, bitch," Bob said.
Tania turned pale but she also stood up. Carol was already unbuttoning her blouse and letting it drop off her shoulders. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. She shook the bra away from her tits and she saw Tania's admiring glance. Tania was well built, but she didn't have the tits that Carol had.
Tania had stripped down to her panties. She was trembling but Carol couldn't tell if it was fear or delight. The redhead struck Carol as a woman who wanted to do right, but couldn't. Her own body hungers betrayed her.
"That's good," Bob said. "Rut I want both of you naked. All the fucking way! Now!"