Chapter 5

Although Lord's parents enjoyed a fantastic sex life together, they both had several lovers on the side. They were both very much aware of the other's infidelities, but they discreetly avoided any mention of them.

Loni's father was quite successful in real estate, where he specialized in expensive apartments and condominiums. Arriving at the office one day, he was surprised to find a very attractive redhead sitting behind his secretary's desk.

"Hi," she said. "You're Mr. Jackson, aren't you?"

"Yes," he answered. "And who are you?"

"I'm Carla," the girl said, standing up and displaying a shapely pair of legs beneath her rather short dress. "Your secretary, Barbara, is ill today and she asked me to take her place."

"Is it anything serious?"

"No," she said. "Just a cold."

"I'm glad of that," he said, walking toward his private office. "Now would you mind making us some coffee?"

A few minutes later when she brought the coffee to him, he was once more impressed by her shapely legs.

"These are nice offices," said the attractive redhead as she placed the steaming cup down on his desk.

"I'm glad you like them."

"Now, what would you like me to do first?" she asked.

"Well," he answered, "we can start with a little dictation when I finish my coffee."

"I'm sorry," said the girl. "I don't take dictation."

"You don't?"

"Nope."

"How about typing?"

"Sorry," She smiled. "I don't type either."

"Did my secretary know this when she asked you to substitute for her?"

"Yes."

"Then why did she send you over?"

"Because she knew how much I wanted to meet you," she answered, walking over by a couch.

"What can you do?"

"Make men happy," she whispered.

Russ couldn't believe his eyes when she casually removed her blouse, allowing her luscious big tits to spring free. Sitting numbly behind his desk, Russ just stared speechlessly at the beautiful woman as she calmly removed her skirt and panties, brazenly displaying her juicy pink slit that was so deliciously surrounded by a soft growth of fiery-red pussy hair.

"My God, Carla," he finally gasped. "You're beautiful!"

"I'm glad you approve," she whispered, raising her arms and slowly turning around, displaying her curvaceous nakedness to him from every angle.

"I've never seen such a beautiful body in my life," he gulped.

"Well," she whispered, lowering her hands and cupping her own full tits. "Are you and I going to have a little party?"

Moving like a gorgeous tiger, she undulated over to where he was sitting behind his desk and slowly dropped to her knees in front of him. Mewling softly she lowered his zipper and gently freed his lurching cock.

"That's such a sweet prick," she whispered, rubbing the hard hotness of it against her cheek. Holding the edge of the chair, his entire body was trembling with excitement as her smooth fingers gently stroked and squeezed his big hard cock. Smiling up at him with her smoldering green eyes, Carla's pink wet tongue slipped out from between her parted lips and probed deliciously at the tip of his cock. Opening her mouth wider, she ovaled her lips and slipped them down over the head of his knob.

As her soft lips sucked wetly up and down over his prick, he could feel the tip of her tongue flicking and teasing around the sensitive base of his shiny cockhead. Completely carried away by the talented lips of this beautiful cocksucker, Russ was unconsciously thrusting his hips back and forth, fucking his cock in and out of her slurping mouth. Tightening her soft lips around his thick, slippery rod she began sucking harder and deeper on his big meaty dick.

"Oh, my God!" he gasped, digging his fingers into her lush red hair, pulling her mouth down tighter over his prick. "Christ, you can really suck!"

Completely lost in his own lust, Russ was soon wildly fucking his shaft in and out of her mouth as if it were a cunt. Never in his life had he felt anything so wildly stimulating as Carla's sucking mouth.

"Suck it! Suck it!" he panted, still crazily pumping his hard meat back and forth between her slippery lips. "Suck me off, baby, suck me off!"

She was clinging to his hips to keep from being knocked down by his wild thrusts, but one of his plunges sent her sprawling onto her back on the floor. Lying flat on the carpet with her creamy thighs spread wide open, her deliriously wet slit was glistening up from the soft tufts of red pussy hairs. Watching Russ frantically tearing his clothes off, Carla smiled up at him while she lewdly teased her juicy slit with the tip of her finger. Finally, completely disrobed, Russ stood over her with legs apart and his rigid cock spearing up from his hairy, lusty balls.

"I just knew you'd be built like a fuckin' bull." She smiled up at him as she admired his big throbbing cock.

"Jesus, baby, are you gonna get fucked," he panted, picking her up and tossing her onto the couch.

Spread out on her back, Carla's lovely naked body was squirming with passion. Her big full tits were quivering as she lewdly spread her thighs, parting her lust-swollen cuntlips with her teasing fingers.

"Oh, Russ," she whispered up to him. "I want that beautiful big cock right here in my hot little cunt." She heard a wild gasp from deep in his throat as the real-estate agent threw his naked body down beside hers on the sofa. Her big turgid nipples were quivering with anticipation as his fingers began gently squeezing them, his mouth alternating from one firm tit to the other.

"Ooooooh, darling!" she moaned, melting her naked body against his.

Breathing hotly, he pressed his mouth down over her wetly parted lips, slipping his tongue between them as she eagerly sucked it into her mouth. His mouth slid from hers and moved down over her chin and against the soft curve of her creamy throat. Once again his hands came up underneath her luscious boobs, drawing the woman's cherry-hard nipples back into his mouth.

Writhing with passion, Carla was threading her fingers through his thick dark hair as he sucked deeply on one erect tittie-bud and then the other. Hot cunt juices were flowing from between her legs as his sucking lips sent delicious tingles coursing through her entire body.

Still sucking deeply on her hard nipples, Russ dropped his hand down to her steaming hot crotch. Responding to his advances, Carla quickly wrapped her fingers around the hardness of his thick prick.

"Ooooooh, Russ, fuck me! FUCK ME!" she squealed, sliding the thick foreskin back and forth over his big hard boner.

Kneeling between her widely spread legs, Russ grasped the base of his thick shaft and slowly guided it toward the beautiful woman's red-fringed slit.

"Oh, sweet fuckin Jesus," Carla moaned when she felt the tip of his knob against the wetness of her twat as it gently parted her hot, slippery cuntlips.

Squirming excitedly, she screwed her cunt onto his rod as it slowly slipped into the moist hotness of her slippery hole.

"Oh, you sweet baby," she mewled.

Pushing forward, his deliciously hard cock glided farther in, spreading the walls of her cunt as they sucked and squeezed against his big thick dong.

"Ooooooooh," Carla sobbed as she ground her cock-filled twat up tightly around the base of Russ' deeply embedded tool. "I love that fuckin' prick of yours."

Panting with lust, Russ partially withdrew his rod and slammed it back up into her fuck-hole again.

"Aaaagghh, yes!" she squealed with delight. "That's what I want baby! Fuck me good and hard!"

Russ began fucking his dick into her sucking cunt with long, slow, steady strokes as he pumped back and forth between her naked legs. Looking down, he could see the passion in her smoldering eyes as they smiled up at him from her flushed face. Little droplets of perspiration stood out on her forehead and upper lip like dew drops. He couldn't believe that he was actually fucking this beautiful woman who he'd only known for a few minutes.

"Oh, God, how I needed this," Carla whispered up to Russ. "I haven't been laid for three days, and I rarely go that long without being fucked."

"You're some hot little trick," he panted, still fucking his cock into her juicy twat.

"You can bet your hard cock on that," she giggled. "There's nothing in the world that I love more than fuckin' and suckin'. I'd ball ten guys a day if I had the chance."

Carla's cunt was singing with joy as the thick ridge of his cockhead sent ripples of ecstasy up and down her sweet pussy. The top of his hard rod was sawing deliciously against the sensitive tip of her erect clitty, and the myriad of tingling nerve-endings in her sucking fuckhole were being wildly stimulated by his steady thrusts while the feel of his big knob pounding into the very depths of her cunt was driving Carla wild.

Screwing her hot snatch up tighter around the man's lurching rod, she could feel her nipples rubbing against his hairy chest. Her heart almost stopped beating when he lowered his mouth down over her parted lips and began stroking his tongue in and out with the same rhythm that his prick was stroking in and out of her hot, sucking pussy.

This was a supreme thrill for both of them as the super-horny woman and the over-sexed man responded so beautifully to each other's needs. They both fully realized that this wasn't just another fuck, but something they'd remember for the rest of their lives.

Carla clung tightly to the handsome man as he continued fucking his big swollen rod into her hot slippery slit with more gusto. His hard, deep thrusts were bouncing her lovely naked body all over the sofa filling her with an ecstasy she'd never felt before. The talented woman was working her clasping cunt up and down and around his plunging cock while she sobbed and moaned from his frenzied fucking. "Oh, God!" she squealed. "Bring me off, honey! I'M GONNA COME!"

"So am I," he panted, driving deeper and harder. "Here it comes, baby!"

"Yessssss! Yessssss!" Carla shrieked as she felt his hot, wet cum gushing into her belly. "Squirt me full, honey! Fill me with it! I'M COMING!"

His powerful cock kept pumping stream after stream of jizz up into the writhing girl's convulsing slit, completely filling it until his thick cum began oozing out from between her clasping cuntlips.

"Oh, my God," she whispered when he finally withdrew his limp cock, allowing his jizz to flow freely from her cunt. "I've never felt such a big load."

"I don't think I've ever shot such a load," he panted. "That hot little cunt of yours sucked every last drop out of me."

"I know," she giggled. "I'm a horny little bitch."

"Well," sighed Russ. "You're the best piece of ass I've ever had."

Leaning forward, she began licking up the sticky cum that was still clinging to his flaccid prick.

"I'll get that beauty hard again in a hurry," she giggled, sucking his prick into the warm moistness of her mouth.

"Jesus, Carla," he sighed as she rolled his limp pecker around her tongue. "You're sure some woman."

"And you're some man," she answered between sucks. "That was one of the best fucks I've ever had."

"You really enjoy screwing, don't you?" Russ smiled.

"You're not shittin'," giggled Carla.

"Why did you let me fuck you?" he asked.

"Because you're a good-looking man and I was horny," she explained. "I always pick my sex partners."

Inserting his rapidly swelling prick back into her mouth, Carla began sucking deeper and harder on it, anxious to have his hard dick buried deep in her horny cunt once more.

"Okay, darling," she whispered when his prick was hard and rigid again. "Just stay on your back. I've got a special treat for that big cock of yours." Facing him, Carla slowly straddled his loins and grasped the base of his shaft, aiming the head of his cock up toward her descending pussy. When her seething twat made gentle contact with his big knob, she gently rubbed the tip of it back and forth in the hot moistness between her open cuntlips.

"Oh, my God," he moaned, her twat feeling so good, so hot and juicy as his throbbing prick sank wetly into the delicious heat of her slippery fuckhole.

Sitting erect over his deeply embedded dick, with her shoulders back, she began teasing her big hard nipples with her fingers as the man stared up at the beautiful creature sitting astride his pulsing rod.

Russ was almost out of his mind as her hot, squeezing cunt moved up and down over his cock while she lewdly ground her pussy around at the same time. With her hands behind her head and her smoldering eyes smiling down at him, her lower body was writhing around his prick like a pagan dancer. Her soft dimpled tummy was rotating deliciously as his cock stirred around deep in the sucking tightness of her grasping fuckhole.

"Like this?" she whispered, smiling down at him through half-closed eyes, "Fuck, yes," he panted as his hands found the luscious big tits that were thrusting out from her writhing body.

Russ thought he'd lose his mind when she began milking and squeezing his stiff shaft with her talented cuntlips. Each time she drove her writhing fuckhole down over his dick, she would make her soft ass quiver, sending a torrent of delicious sensations sparking through his body.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" he panted when she began increasing the tempo of her movements. "I've never felt anything so good in my life."

"Good," she whispered down to him as she further increased the rhythm of her writhing pussy. "I want another big cuntful of cum."

"Don't worry," he gasped, feeling a wild climax building deep in his balls. "You're gonna get a big cuntful."

With her hands still locked behind her head, Carla began moving faster and faster, fucking him with the magnificent grace of a tiger as Russ' hands squeezed and massaged her wildly bouncing tits.

"OH, SHIT!" he roared as his cock suddenly exploded a hot stream of cum up into her sucking cunt.

"That's it, baby," Carla squealed with joy as she madly gyrated her grasping pussy around his spurting shaft. "Keep squirtin', honey! I love it! I LOVE IT!"

Squeezing her cuntal muscles tightly around his big cock, Carla suddenly exploded into her own mind-shattering orgasm.

"Oh, you sweet fucker," she sobbed, throwing herself across his body. "I've never had such a good fuck in my life!"