Chapter 3
Jan thought it was strange that Ron didn't come down for breakfast, but she didn't mind. After last night, she was feeling beat, and a little glum. As she thought about how she'd masturbated in the tub after the great fucking she'd had, she had to admit that there was something missing in her sex life.
She was already running late, and she would have to take her coffee and toast with her to eat in the car if she was going to make it to work on time. She was dripping jelly all over her lap and hands.
Suddenly, as she scooped up a glob of jelly from the heel of her hand, she had the distinct taste of gism in her mouth. The taste made her horny, and since there wasn't anything she could do about it at that moment, it only made her more aggravated.
by the time she got to the office where she worked, she was a real grouch. Charley was on the elevator with her, and he was his usual self. Charley was the clown of the office, and he was a great stud too. He had a way of making a chick laugh until she was ready to reward him with a fuck.
"Hlya, baby," he said to her. "Why so down in the mouth?"
"Oh, I don't know. One of those days, I guess," Jan sighed.
Suddenly, Charley hit the emergency stop button and the elevator jerked to a halt.
"I'm hijacking this elevator to Cuba," Charley said. "The only way you can save yourself from a life in the sugar groves is to promise to meet me in the storeroom at lunch time and let me eat you."
Jan had spent several lunch hours with Charley's head between her legs, and she always enjoyed it.
She couldn't help smiling.
"Well, at least I got a smile out of you. I think I'll let this airplane land at the art department. After all, I can't even speak Spanish."
Jan and Charley both worked in the art department of the advertising company. She liked her job, and it paid well.
As Jan sat at her drawing table, she fidgeted. She wasn't able to get to work on the ad for the beer contract. Finally, she gave up and began doodling. She watched the lines she scribbled as if someone else were handling the pencil. When the lines came together and formed a stiff prick, she wasn't surprised. A little man appeared on the paper at the base of the gigantic cock, and at the other end of the cartoon cock, a sexy chick knelt with her mouth about to devour his prick. Jan ripped the. sheet into shreds before anyone saw it.
There wasn't much point in trying to work now. She was too restless, and Charley's suggestion about lunch was on her mind. To kill some time, she went down to see her friend Kate, in accounting. Kate was always willing to take an early coffee break. The two of them sneaked down to the coffee shop.
"Charley wants to fuck in the storeroom again, and I can't think of anything else," Jan said.
"That's understandable," Kate replied.
Kate was a tiny chick with a slinky body and a dark tan. Jan knew that she was a wild woman when it came to sex, too. They were good friends and they often went out man-hunting together. They made a dynamite pair.
Kate looked at Jan. "What's the matter, honey?"
Jan squirmed in her seat. "I don't know what it is, but I feel horny all the time and nothing seems to satisfy me."
Kate didn't know what to say. She knew that her friend was good-looking enough to attract any guy she wanted, and if that didn't satisfy her, she didn't know what would. Finally, Kate suggested that they go out on the town together that night and take on all comers. She guaranteed Jan that she would find satisfaction that night.
"Okay, it's a deal," Jan said. "But if it doesn't work, I'll have to do something drastic."
The two women went back to their offices, but Jan still was too restless to get to work. She looked at the clock and saw that there were still two hours before lunch, but she didn't think she could wait.
Jan walked by Charley's office a few times, but he was sitting at his desk with his back to her.
Although her cunt was crying out for his tongue, she didn't want to go to him now and suggest that they take a coffee break.
Jan had to get back to her drawing table before Mr. Arnold, her boss, got pissed at her for not doing any work. She sat there drawing the ad, but her heart wasn't in it. She was thinking of Matt, and she pictured his tall, handsome body and his hard cock. Then a strange thing happened. Ron replaced his father in her mind's eye, but she didn't even notice the change until she was in the middle of an imaginary fuck. When she realized that she had made that switch, she just kept up the day-dream, and with renewed lust.
Her fantasies made the time pass so quickly that when lunch time rolled around, she didn't even know it. Suddenly, she felt two hands reach around her and cup her firm tits tightly.
"Guess who?"
Jan looked over her shoulder and saw Charley grinning at her. He was squeezing her jugs tighter and pressing his hard cock against her ass. Jan's imaginary fucking had gotten her cunt humming with need, and she was more than ready to feel his powerful tongue in her pussy.
She slipped off her stool, and they headed for the storeroom. They hurried on their way so they could get there before anyone else claimed it. It was a popular fucking place, and the demand was heavy. When they got there, it was empty and they shoved a desk against the door to keep out anyone with similar plans.
Charley sat down on one of the spare office chairs and spun himself around a few times.
"Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the famous storeroom burlesque and cat-house," Charley said in a funny imitation of a pitchman's bark. "Okay, Betty Boop, do your stuff."
Jan didn't mind Charley's wry sense of humor. She could change him form a funny man to a drooling adolescent at the drop of a skirt, and it was nice to have a guy who could cheer her up when she felt low.
Charley liked to sit back while Jan did a striptease, and she enjoyed it too. She got into the spirit of the game while Charley sat there making funny faces and jerking-off motions.
She walked back and forth a few times, sticking her tits out and shaking her ass. Then she began to slowly unbutton the garment that held her tits captive. Charley was already beginning to get serious. He would soon be drooling like a sex fiend. Jan finished unbuttoning her blouse, but held it closed for a while as she danced around, making her tits shake in the tight garment. Then she pulled the blouse away from her bouncing tits, giving Charley a spectacular view. Her tits shimmered with the wanton movements of her body.
She slipped the blouse off her long arms and flung it into Charley's face. He breathed her fragrance from the garment while his eyes followed her wildly-shaking tits. She was putting on a good show, and her big tits were doing things that Charley had never seen before, even at a real burlesque.
Jan twisted her body, sending her jugs in the opposite direction. She held her tits high, as if offering them to Charley. She walked toward him with her tits in her hands like a slave girl making a humble offering to her captor. Charley reached out, but before he could touch her, she let go of her tits and began shaking them with all her might. She retreated from him in that crazy dance.
Jan grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it suddenly. She was wearing pantyhose over her undies, so there wasn't much of a view. She didn't like pantyhose as much as the old fashioned type, because it was impossible to slip her finger up her twat if she wanted to have a little fun. Now she pulled the thing off so it wouldn't be in the way of her act. She threw it into Charley's face just like the blouse.
The pantyhose had a flavor of its own. The nylon reeked with the odor of her leaking cunt.
Jan sat down on a stool with her skirt around her thighs. She lifted a knee and kissed the inside of her thigh. Charley could see the beige nylon of her panties covering the treasure of her cunt.
Jan spread her legs farther and ran her hands over the smooth skin near her pussy. Her skirt was around her waist, giving Charley such a good view of her crotch that he could see a wet stain on the nylon. His mouth was watering as he thought about the lunch waiting for him in there, but he didn't get up and go to her like he wanted.
Moving to a nearby desk top, Jan rec-lined with her ass facing Charley. She rubbed her soaking crotch and let her face show how good it felt. Then she stuck her finger in the crotch of the panties and moved the wet material away from her pussy.
Charley was twitching in the chair and Jan could see the hard lump under the material of his pants.
"Help me take my panties off," Jan moaned in a desperate voice.
She was feeling particularly randy and restless, and she was making up new rules to the game. Charley rushed toward her and reached for her undies. Jan slapped his hand.
"Use your teeth," she hissed.
Charley paused for a second, then slipped his head between her thighs. The smell of a hot pussy filled his nostrils as he moved his face to the steaming junction of her legs. He bared his teeth and bit down on the soaking nylon. Coarse hairs stuck in his teeth as he got a good grip on the wet crotch of her pants.
The smell of pussy drove him wild. He tugged on the skimpy garment and it began to come away from her swampy cunt. Jan helped him remove the undies by pushing them down the wide flare of her hips. Charley kept pulling the undies until it slipped off Jan's feet. He looked up at her with the tiny bit of nylon in his teeth.
Jan left her skirt around her waist, and made herself comfortable on the desk. He dropped the panties from his mouth as he began crawling on the desk in the direction of her cunt. He began kissing her thigh, then kept going until he came to the wet tangle of hair that covered her cunt.
He wiggled his tongue into the slot just below the entrance to her tunnel. He didn't waste any time pushing his tongue right into her wet pussy. He felt Jan push her cunt down to meet him, and he fluttered his tongue-tip as high up in there as he could reach. Jan's body began shaking as he started the waves of pleasure rolling through her.
While he took care of her twat, she grabbed her tits and moved them in great, lazy circles. Charley was covering every inch of her pussy with his tongue, and Jan brushed her fingers over her nipples until they were hard. She loved playing with her own nipples while her cunt was being sucked.
Charley had her in a semi-dazed condition already, so her tit manipulation was of secondary importance, but she lifted one of her tits and sucked the nipple.
Charley used his tongue in a leisurely manner at first, but they both knew that as Jan warmed up, Charley would be infected by her excitement and increase his licking until he was frantic.
He pursed his lips and gently surrounded the loose cunt-flesh around her clit. He slurped her clit into his mouth. That had a profound effect on Jan, and she emitted soft cries. Her hips were moving faster now, and Charley had to hang on to keep his mouth on her clit.
They had a whole hour, so Charley let the hard love-bud slip from his lips. He began covering the inner lips with little swipes of his talented tongue. He licked and lapped and sucked until Jan was moaning fairly loud, and his face was covered with the clear liquid that was oozing from her gaping hole.
by now, Charley could tell, to the second, when Jan was going to come and he knew that she liked him to suck her clit gently as she came. As her body thrashed around and she gobbled her own tit, Charley took the quivering bud into position.
"Oh, Charley, I'm coming," Jan gasped around the nipple that was stuffed into her mouth. "Oh-h-h-h. Ah-h-h-h."
Her words encouraged Charley, and his tongue fluttered on the swollen kernel. Charley held on to her hips and kept his face buried between those pudgy lips.
He eased up as Jan's body slowed down.
When he raised up, Jan saw her cunt-juice smeared all over Charley's face, and the sight made her feel content for the moment.
"Oh, that was so nice, Charley, Baby. So-o-o nice."
It was a rare treat to see such a sexy chick lying there like that, with a calm expression on her face and her cunt a soaking pit of satisfaction. Charley's prick began to hurt in the confines of his pants, and he began to remove the barrier.
Jan looked at his prick when she heard his belt-buckle hit the floor, and the second part of the game was about to begin. Charley liked to stand up to get his cock sucked, and Jan thought that was exciting. One look at his prick made her mouth water.
He had a very thick cock, and the head was truly a marvel. When she had it in her mouth, its jerking made her whole head move up and down. Jan loved the way she had to open as wide as she could to get all his cock in. She sank to her knees.
Charley's shirt tails hung down on either side of his prick like a curtain. His mighty balls hung low beneath his twitching prick. Even his pubic hair looked formidable as Jan faced the purplish head. When she took the shaft into her hand, it gave a jump, but she held on tight. With her other hand, she scooped up his heavy balls and jostled them carefully in her palm.
Charley looked down at her and saw that dreamy expression she always expressed before taking his cock into her mouth. It was as if she were hypnotized by the steady buckings of his cock. When he felt her lips brush the taut skin of the head, his muscles stiffened.
Jan moved her face over the spongy knob at the tip of that big rod. She brushed it over her lips and cheeks before sticking out her tongue and licking it. She used her tongue to full advantage. She ran it along the underside of the root from his balls to the pee-slot. Then she tongued around the high ridge that collared the head.
Her tongue-work was making his prick jump around furiously, and she was having a ball. But when she lifted his balls and fluttered her tongue against them, and heard Charley gasp, she almost giggled with delight.
Now it was time to take his cock into the heat of her mouth. Her lips kissed the tip, then expanded and began to move over his thick prick.
Charley's eyes closed as he concentrated on the exquisite feeling of having his prick bathed in Jan's mouth. There was no other feeling in the world like this, he knew, as he felt her soft tongue on the underside of his cock-head.
Jan held his prick still in her mouth while her tongue traveled around the fat head. Her jaw began to ache, but she ignored it. She moved one hand, around his hip and ran her fingertips over the rim of his crack. Her other hand still held his balls. Charley was standing as still as he could; his legs slightly spread and his hands resting on her head.
Jan began to move her head back and forth, sliding his prick in and out. Charley moved his hips, and his cock was treated to the feeling of her wonderful tongue sliding beneath it. With every stroke, she took him a little farther into her throat. His prick knob began to slide down her throat.
Charley felt his glans enter the tight grip of her throat. Still, his cock was going down farther and farther. It seemed that every time this chick gave him head, she was able to take him deeper into her throat.
She was already getting him down far enough to give him a tremendous thrill by swallowing. The muscles in her throat would grab him and yank his cock-head with a strong pull. It was the greatest feeling he'd ever experienced. And with his cock being swallowed farther each time, the sensation was more thrilling.
As Jan gave him her best, his legs began to wobble. Her throat would give him a yank, then she would slide his cock-head out until she could tickle it with the tip of her tongue. The process was repeated over and over while his cock thrashed and twitched with all its might.
Jan knew that Charley was going to come soon if she kept up that cock-swallowing, and she was in no hurry. She let his prickhead lie on her tongue for a while and gave it gentle licks. It drove her wild to feel the powerful surges of hot blood rush through his cock.
When her instincts told her that the time had come, she began taking his cock deep into her throat again. Charley's gism was boiling and was about to flow. He was swaying back and forth and trembling, and desperate grunts were issuing from his mouth.
Jan dug her fingers into the tight crack of his ass. In his ecstasy, his muscles were too tight to allow her finger into the hole, but she knew he liked feeling it there anyhow.
She grabbed his balls tighter as she felt his prick jerk with orgasmic spasms. Her head was moving fast, as were Charley's hips. He was fucking her face with everything he had, and she was making it the fuck of a lifetime. She felt the first wad of gism shoot through his rod. The only thing she had to worry about now was choking on his copious flow and spoiling the blow-job.
His cream was filling her mouth and drooling from her lips onto her chin, but still she took his thrusts deep in her throat. Her throat muscles were working overtime as they had the double job of caressing his cock-head and swallowing his spewings. She was doing a masterful job, and' Charley had to lean on her shoulders to keep from falling over.
"I-I'm c-c-coming! Arragh-h-h-h!" Charley cried.
That wasn't exactly news to Jan who was drinking at the fountain of his ecstasy. When the last glob of thick syrup oozed from his prick and was swallowed, she began sucking his prick clean. He was weak and his legs could barely support him after that crashing climax, but he wanted to keep his prick in her mouth for as long as he could, so he forced himself to stand there while Jan finished the job by leaving him as clean as she'd found him.
When she finally let his shriveling prick fall from her mouth, they lay down together and rested. When Charley held up his shaking arm to look at his watch, they saw that lunch was almost over. He wanted to stay there until the very last second, but Jan wanted to run down to the coffee shop to get a sandwich to take back to her office. After all, she couldn't live by gism alone.
The rest of the day went as slowly as the morning had. Now she was preoccupied thinking about the evening ahead. She and Kate had had some great times, and she knew that this would have to be pretty good if it were to get her out of her horny slump.