Chapter 9
The office party had already gotten started by the time Sallyann and Jack arrived. Sallyann hadn't been too happy about going to the party. Mr. Huffman was the type of man who liked a dull office party. He liked for the people to stand around talking about how nice Mr. Huffman was.
Sallyann had no idea why Jack was so keen on going. Nor did she understand why he had purchased a dress for her to wear. It was some kind of outfit!
It was solid black and so tight that she had room underneath only for panties. She could forget wearing a bra. The dress was so low-cut that her tits were exposed almost to her nipples. She had never dreamed of being seen in public in a gown that looked so wicked.
"Oh, God," she told Jack. "I look positively lewd."
"That's the way I want you," Jack had told her. "I want everybody at the party looking at you. Everybody!"
Sallyann had strange thoughts all the way to the party. She knew that Jack had something on his mind and she was wondering what. She had the feeling that Jack was going to do something to make the usual dull party a lot more fun.
The party started off just the same way the other office parties had started. A lot of heads turned toward Sallyann-and it wasn't just the men. A lot of the women looked jealous of Sallyann's outfit.
Mr. Huffman made his usual speeches and the hired bartender made sure everybody got too much booze. Sallyann kept looking at Jack, noticing a twinkling glow in his eye.
For some reason, Sallyann found herself staring at Mr. Huffman's wife, Carla. Carla Huffman was a dark-haired woman of about forty. She was Mr. Huffman's second wife. She was a fairly attractive woman, although she was a little too plump to wear the kind of clothes she liked. Sallyann had always thought of her as very dull.
Tonight Carla looked nervous and worried and she kept turning her eyes to Jack. Jack was perfect. He was laughing and smiling and looked as if he didn't have a care in the world. Sallyann steeled herself when she saw Mr.
Huffman walking toward Jack. The old bastard looked so smug. It was time for the showdown.
"Well, Jack," Mr. Huffman said slowly. "Have you been enjoying the services of your new secretary?"
Mr. Huffman put a lot of dirt into that sentence. He gave Sallyann a look that said he didn't care for her dress. The damned old lecher!
"I enjoy her very much," Jack answered.
"She performs satisfactorily?"
"Very," Jack answered.
Sallyann wondered why Jack was falling into Huffman's trap. Everyone at the party would know what they were talking about. It wouldn't take long before the rumors started going around. The rumors wouldn't take long in reaching the front office and then Jack's chances for a career would be finished. Mr. Huffman looked like he was proud of his night's work.
Mr. Huffman walked away. Carla Huffman stayed near. Sallyann saw her moving close to Jack and whispering in his ear. She looked like she was pleading with him. Jack shook his head.
"It's too late to change your mind," Jack said. "You agreed that he needed to be taught a lesson."
Carla Huffman kept shaking her head. Sallyann thought she'd never seen a woman who looked so frightened. She noticed a man near the door whom she'd never seen before. Jack turned toward him and nodded.
Jack had set everything up with perfect timing. Two men came in a side door with a movie projector and a screen. They set it up in seconds and another man turned off the lights.
"What's going on here?" Mr. Huffman asked.
It was the last words he was to speak for a long while. Carla Huffman was on the screen. She was dressed in a flimsy nightgown and she was sitting in front of her dressing-room table. She was combing her dark hair.
A man walked into the room behind her. It was Jack. Sallyann gasped for breath. She knew what was going to happen but it was hard for her to believe.
But it was going to happen! It was going to happen on the screen in living color and nobody had the nerve to shut it off. Mr. Huffman was finally about to be taught a lesson. By his own wife!
Carla kept combing out her dark hair as Jack walked up behind her. She acted like she didn't see Jack. Suddenly Jack was putting his arms around her waist. She turned her head and Jack kissed her on the lips. Sallyann could feel that kiss all through her body. She knew how hard and sexy Jack's lips could taste!
"Oh, my God," Carla Huffman said.
Jack's hand slipped down the front of her gown. He was gently lifting out one of her plump tits. His hand massaged her creamy flesh and her rosy-red nipples grew hard. Sallyann could feel her own nipples growing stiff with desire.
Carla Huffman was kissing Jack again. Sallyann could easily see that they were rubbing their tongues together. Jack still massaged one of her big tits. Sallyann could actually see it growing more lust-swollen. She could feel her own tits pressing deliciously against the front of her gown. They were feeling inflamed and itchy and she wished she could pull them out right there in front of everybody.
She knew she had to find a place to sit down. It wasn't the wine she had been drinking, but a flush of passion that made her knees feel weak.
She found a seat on the couch next to another young woman. Sallyann could hear the other young woman breathing heavily as she watched the movie.
"I can't believe this," the girl said. "I just can't believe it!"
Sallyann recognized the girl as one of the young women who worked in the typing pool. Her name was Ellen. She was a pretty blonde who wore her hair a lot shorter than Sallyann. Her figure was slender compared to Sallyann's. Sallyann also thought she'd had a little too much to drink.
On the screen, Jack was stripping Carla Huffman out of her gown. Mr. Huffman was gaping at the screen but he wasn't trying to stop anything. He just looked like he couldn't believe what was happening.
Jack moved Carla Huffman over to the bed. He made her stretch out and spread her plump thighs. The camera was looking right up her pink cunt-lips. It was so close that Sallyann could see the glistening drops of moisture on her pussy hairs!
"Oh, God," Ellen moaned. "This is so wicked. I've never seen anything like this!"
Sallyann was surprised to feel a hand on her knee. She looked at Ellen. The young girl's face was breathless with excitement. She was acting like she had to touch somebody. Her fingers gripped Sallyann's knee through her gown.
Carla Huffman was playing with herself. She had been forced to put two fingers inside her pussy and now she was working them in and out. Sallyann could see more of her glistening juices boiling around her fingers.
Sallyann had never seen anything like this!
Jack was undressing near the bed. He stripped everything off but his shorts. He moved close to the bed and took Carla's hands. She climbed up on her knees and quickly pulled his shorts down his hairy thighs.
"Ahhhhhhh," Ellen gasped. Her hand squeezed Sallyann's leg a little harder. "I've never seen anything so beautiful!"
Carla Huffman looked puzzled as Jack put his hands on the back of her head. Sallyann wondered if it was the first time she had ever been told to suck a cock. Carla looked up at Jack and then back at his slowly stiffening cock.
She understood what Jack wanted and she put her mouth down on his prick. Her ripe red lips opened and she sucked the hard prick into her mouth. Carla had the rubbery cock-head in her mouth, with her cheeks hollowed to admit the rest of his massive dick.
Carla's head moved forward and his thick shaft began to move into her mouth. Sallyann moaned. She knew how it felt to have that beautiful cock in her mouth!
Ellen's fingers moved a little farther up Sallyann's thigh. Sallyann might not have done anything-but she was feeling so damned randy! Everyone at the party seemed to be watching the film. She lifted her gown and took Ellen's hand. Ellen looked over and her face went pale.
"Do it, damn you!" Sallyann said. "You've been wanting to all evening. Do it!"
Ellen shook her head but her hand already moved inside Sallyann's gown. Ellen's fingers touched Sallyann's bare flesh and Sallyann moaned in pleasure.
Carla looked like she was really getting off sucking Jack's cock. Her head was moving faster and she was taking Jack's cock into her mouth all the way to his heavy balls. Her dark hair was falling in her face, but Jack moved her hair back so that the camera could catch every detail of her working lips. Sallyann groaned again when she saw the little trails of thick white jism that escaped from the sides of Carla's mouth.
Jack was getting ready to come in Carla's mouth! Everybody at the party knew it. They were all sitting on the edge of their seats. Ellen's fingers moved farther up Sallyann's thighs until her fingers actually touched Sallyann's cunt.
"Jesus," Ellen said. "Jesus, I've never seen anything like this!"
Ellen's impatient hand covered Sallyann's fuck-hole. Carla's head was moving back and forth while Jack crammed his cock deeper into her mouth. Everyone saw the look of pleasure that crossed Jack's face. Then he was holding tightly to .the back of Carla's head and everyone knew he was shooting his thick wad into Carla's mouth.
"Oh, God," Ellen moaned. "God, that's fantastic!"
Ellen's fingers were searching. Sallyann was finding it hard to keep from moving around. She had never been so hot. The film wasn't over. Now Carla Huffman was with two men. One of them was lying on his back while Carla kneeled over him, sucking his fat cock. The other man was eating Carla's pussy.
"God," Mr. Huffman moaned. "Turn it off. Turn it off!"
"Hell, no!" someone cried. "Leave it running. I've never been so fucking hard in my life. Keep it running!"
Mr. Huffman's pleading was ignored by everyone. Nobody made any attempt to turn the film off.
Sallyann was tired of feeling Ellen's fingers on the outside of her panties. Besides, Sallyann had never felt so hot. She moved Ellen's hand long enough to slide her panties down her long legs. She wasn't worried about anyone else seeing them. Everyone at the party had eyes only for the screen.
Ellen hesitated again as she realized what Sallyann was doing. Sallyann had no time for games. She was burning up. She grabbed Ellen's hand and brutally forced it back to her pussy, "Play with my cunt," she demanded. "You know that you want to. Play with my cunt!"
Sallyann didn't have to ask Ellen again. The young girl pressed her fingers into Sallyann's hot, throbbing pussy. Ellen acted innocent, but Sallyann somehow had the feeling that her cunt wasn't the first cunt Ellen had ever touched.
"That's it," Sallyann moaned. "That's what I like. Oh, yes, play with my cunt!"
Ellen's fingers began thrusting in and out of Sallyann's cunt. On the screen, Carla had changed places. She was no longer being fucked in her mouth. The man had stretched out on his back and Carla had lowered herself onto his fat cock. The second man moved up behind Carla and his cock pressed against Carla's asshole.
"Oh, no!" Mr. Huffman cried out loud. "You can't do that. Not to my wife. You can't!"
Sallyann knew what Carla was feeling as the plump woman tried to twist out of the way of the man who was about to ream her asshole. There was no place to go. The man lunged forward-and the camera showed all of his fat cock in Carla's asshole!
"Oh, God," Ellen moaned. "This is fantastic. I've never dreamed of anything like this!"
Three of Ellen's fingers probed Sallyann's cunt. Sallyann moved farther down in the seat and spread her legs wider. She could feel Ellen's fingers rubbing her aching clit. Sallyann was finding it hard to concentrate oh the things happening on the screen.
Sallyann wasn't the only one who was losing control.
Mr. Huffman had gone crazy. He was no longer begging them to shut the camera off. He was watching with wide-eyed wonder while he stroked his cock. Sallyann couldn't believe what she was seeing. His fat prick was outside his trousers and he was stroking it up and down. Mr. Huffman had lost all his status as the tough boss at that moment. He would never live this moment down. Jack had won!
Sallyann could no longer concentrate on anything but those wickedly thrusting fingers in her pussy. She wasn't surprised that there were others at the party who had stopped watching the film and had started fondling each other.
Sallyann noticed that Carla Huffman was hugging Jack and her plump fingers were massaging the front of his trousers. Evidently, she. had already forgiven him for showing the r film.
"Don't watch anymore," Sallyann told Ellen. "There's something else I want you to do for me."
Ellen looked puzzled, but Sallyann knew exactly what she wanted. She put her hand on the young girl's head and started to pull gently.
Ellen understood. "Oh, no. I couldn't do that. I couldn't."
"Oh, yes you can," Sallyann said.
Ellen kept resisting-but not too much. Sallyann was surprised when the film ran out and someone turned the lights on. She didn't even try to stop. Let everyone look. Her pussy was hot and she needed some comfort. Ellen was just what she needed for a beginning.
Ellen looked around in the bright light. She blinked her eyes in confusion and Sallyann didn't give her time to think. Sallyann peeled her long evening gown up to her waist. Sallyann heard the startled gasps as everyone at the party got a good look at her hairy blonde pussy.
Ellen could resist no longer. She fell down on her knees in front of Sallyann's hot cunt.
"Oh, my God," someone said. "She's really going to do it. She's really going to eat her pussy." "
Ellen seemed to hesitate. Sallyann grabbed her head with both hands and pulled Ellen's innocent-looking face in between her creamy thighs. She felt Ellen's lips touch her cunt and she felt Ellen's tongue sliding inside her wet pussy-lips.
"Oh, Christ!" Sallyann moaned. "That feels good! That feels so very good!"
Sallyann was already burning-hot as Ellen's tongue began sliding in and out of her pussy. She knew she wouldn't be able to last very long. She kept both her hands on the back of Ellen's head. She didn't want Ellen to escape when she started shooting her pussy-juice into Ellen's hungry mouth!
"You're doing me good," Sallyann moaned. "You're licking my pussy so nice!"
Sallyann had never felt so lewd as she crammed her pussy into Ellen's face. She knew that everyone at the party was looking at them and she didn't give a damn. This was exactly what Jack had in mind when he brought her to the party!
"Eat me!" Sallyann cried. "Eat my pussy! Oh, eat my pussy!"
Two men drew near. One of them was Mr. Huffman. He was still beating his meat. His eyes looked wild. Suddenly Sallyann had another idea. She would really teach Mr. Huffman a lesson!
Sallyann pushed Ellen away. Ellen looked up hurt but Sallyann smiled sweetly. She looked at Mr. Huffman and spread her legs a little wider.
"Come on, you fat bastard," she said. "Come on and finish me off. Come on and suck my pussy in front of everybody. You can suck pussy! Come on and suck mine!"
Jim Huffman had sucked her pussy before but it had been different that other time. He had been in charge. He had been using her. Now she was using him for the whole office staff to watch.
He came down on his knees and he crawled between her legs. His mouth covered her pussy and she felt his fat tongue stabbing deep into her hot cunt.
"That's it," she cried. "That's it, you fat bastard. Suck my cunt! Let everyone know what a cunt-sucker you are!"
Huffman began licking her pussy wildly. She was already leaking hot cunt-juices into his mouth and he was swallowing them. She started moving her ass back and forth on the couch as she felt tension build in her belly.
"Oh, God," she groaned softly. "I'm coming! I'm going to come!
She ground herself against Huffman as her hot juices flooded his sucking mouth. He started to swallow but he wasn't fast enough. She could hear him gagging. She wouldn't release him until she had poured every drop into his waiting mouth!
She looked over at Jack and he gave her a nod of approval.