She answered by pressing her lips more tightly around his cock. Her hand slid up from his balls and stroked his wet cock-shaft each time it came out of her clinging mouth. There was anticipation in her eyes. She was waiting for the fresh load of cock juice that he would send pouring down her throat.
"Soon!" he groaned.
He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back and forth to make her speed up the rhythm of her sucking. She loved it! As her eyes clouded with a mixture of pain and pleasure, he pumped his bursting cock deep into her throat and started coming.
Spurt after spurt of cock juice jetted into her eager mouth. He kept his cock moving until he had drained his balls. She panted, gasping for breath, and when it seemed as though she might choke on his jism, he pulled his wet prick out of her dripping mouth and rolled over on the bed.
"You're a hot-cunted bitch!" he groaned. "Suck it hard again and I'll fuck your pussy!"
It didn't take long. She sucked his cock with her ass sticking in his face, and the sight of her lovely white ass-cheeks soon had his prick stiff again.
He made her kneel on the edge of the bed with her ass in the air. Standing behind her, he rammed his cock into her drenched cunt without any delay. She needed no further priming. Her pussy was aching for his cock.
Holding her ass-cheeks in his hands, he pushed his cock in all the way to the hilt with one thrust. She groaned with pleasure. A guttural wail came out of her throat.
"Fuck me! Give it to me hard!"
"Say pretty please!"
"Pretty please!"
"Okay," he chuckled.
He began ramming his cock in and out of her frothing cunt. She was soon grunting, making the same guttural sounds she'd made before, her nails clawing the sheet. He pumped her with smooth hard strokes until she began coming.
When he felt the spasms in her pussy, he let go and gave her his last load. He shuddered as he spurted into her cunt. He could feel the rattling in his balls. With a loud grunt, he rammed his cock into her pussy one last time and then slumped onto the bed and closed his eyes.
CHAPTER SIX
"Come one inside the office," the man said. His name was Luke Arnold. He was a big man with big hands and a big cigar in his mouth. He owned a place called the Cavalier Club. Gloria had seen the ad in the paper for a cashier, and she was anxious to get the job. She was fed up with Charlie and Mona Bates. It was too dangerous playing games like that with people who knew Jim. What she needed was a way to have some fun on her own. Jim said he wouldn't mind her working at night as long as it wasn't on weekends.
"You're too pretty to be a cashier," Arnold said.
Gloria blushed. "Thank you."
"I've got a better-paying job for you, if you want it."
"Oh?"
"I run a private little poker game on Monday and Thursday nights. I need a girl to take care of the booze and order sandwiches. I'll pay you a hundred bucks a night."
"Oh, wow!"
He laughed at the look of astonishment on her face. "You go topless," he said. "That's the catch."
Gloria paled. "I can't do that."
"Why not?"
"I have a husband."
"So what? The game is very private. These guys are big shots. Your husband doesn't have to know a thing. You'll make good money and the work is easy. There's no rough stuff. Nobody lays a hand on you. The last girl who had the job had a husband and two kids. I was damn sorry to lose her, but her husband got transferred or something. I don't like young kids in that job. There's too much going on. I need someone who knows the score."
He chewed on his big cigar and raked his eyes over her tits and legs.
She was tempted. Her pussy creamed at the idea of exhibiting herself like that to strangers. She'd wanted a job to have some fun, and this was certainly one way!
Arnold saw her hesitation and smiled. "You don't have to fuck anyone – not unless you want to."
"All right," she said, "I'll try it."
"Good!" he smiled. "Why don't you take your clothes off and let me have a look at that you've got."
She froze. Then she realized it made sense. He intended to pay her a hundred dollars a night to show her body, and he had a right to see what she looked like. It was business. It was no different than being a model.
She stripped off her clothes without any attempt to tease him, but by the time she finished undressing down to her panties, her pussy was wet and she was turned on by the lust in his eyes as he looked her over.
"Nice tits!" he said.
She trembled when he put his hands on her shoulders. She knew she ought to protest, but she remained motionless while he ran his fingers over her ass and hips and finally closed his big beefy hands over the melons of her tits.
He chuckled when she moaned. "You like to fuck, don't you?"
"Yes," she whispered.
Moving away from her, he quickly stripped his clothes off. He opened the convertible sofa to reveal a bed. His big red cock throbbed. He pulled her down onto the bed and went to work on her.
He leaned over her and began licking her swollen tits. He sucked and chewed on her hard nipples until they glistened with his saliva. Moving his head down over her belly, he nuzzled his face into her cunt-hair. She writhed at the sensations made by his mouth and nose in her crotch.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned. "I love to have my pussy licked! Eat me!"
She moved her legs apart. He slipped his head between her thighs, sniffing the aroma of her cunt, his tongue fluttering over her thick wet cunt-lips.
He probed the hot rim of her cunt-mouth. He licked around the opening and then pushed his tongue inside. She quivered as he briefly tongue-fucked her cunt-hole.
Then he pulled his tongue out and moved it up to her turgid clit. He massaged the swollen little button until cunt juice gushed out of her cunt-hole in a flood.
Her legs pulled back, her thighs opened, she marveled at the strangeness of it all. Just a short time ago she hadn't even known this man. Now his face was between her legs and he was sucking voraciously at her pussy!
He sucked like an expert. He knew how to use all of his face to massage the steaming hot swamp of her cunt. His nose vibrated against her clit while his thick tongue pistoned in and out of her cunt-hole.
He draped her legs over his shoulders and held her thighs in his big hands. Occasionally she craned her neck to look down at his head. She loved the feel of a man's head between her thighs. She loved the feel of a man's mouth sucking her oozing pussy. The feel of his tongue pumping in and out of her dripping cunt-hole was exquisite.
She squirmed her ass, bucking her hips, grinding her cunt in his face. They soon found a common rhythm. He sucked and rubbed and chewed to the same tempo as the movement of her thrusting hips.
"Roll over!" he grunted.
He made her kneel on the bed with her head down and her ass up in the air. She wiggled her hips. She thought he was going to fuck her, but he had something else in mind.
Crouching behind her, he began running his tongue over the smooth skin of her ass-cheeks. She groaned when she felt his wet tongue running into the crack of her ass.
His tongue fluttered over the sensitive stretch of skin between her asshole and pussy hole. The sensation was incredible. The crack of her ass was soon soaked with his saliva.
His tongue gradually worked its way closer and closer to the tight puckered ring of her asshole, and soon he zeroed in on it. He licked around the rim. He massaged the muscle. Then he stiffened his tongue and pushed it forward until it slithered inside her clenched shit-hole.
A wail came out of her throat as he began pistoning his tongue in and out of her quivering bunghole.
"Oh, Jesus!" she moaned.
Her hips gyrated and deep groans came out of her throat. He continued pumping his tongue in and out of her asshole, and then he suddenly pulled it out and rammed his finger into the hot grip of her shit-tube.