Chapter 5
"Mrs. Wells, would you step into my office a moment?"
Standing at the doorway, Harve made his voice polite.
But his eyes were twinkling as Gloria swept up her notepad and strode past him into the office. Tingling with anticipation, she brushed her body against him as she slipped by. "Is this to be official business, Mr. Collins?"
"You know it is." Chuckling, he shut the door firmly and without hesitation came up behind her, bringing his hands around to cup and squeeze her big tits.
Pretending shock, Gloria gasped and dropped her pad. "Harve Collins, is this your idea of official business?"
"Oh, I have lots of ideas," he grunted, grinding the stiffening bulge of his cock against her ass as one hand released a jutting tit and nimbly began to unzip her dress. "You'll see. We're just getting started."
Wilting to him with a little hiss of pleasure, she shuddered as the back of her dress flapped open. She'd been aching for just this moment all morning, half-afraid that he might ignore her after yesterday's incident. Now, letting the top of her dress slip down to her waist, she turned to face him with a bold knowing smile. "Then don't you think we'd better get something straight between us? And I mean right now!"
Her hands darted down to his stiff crotch, and she clutched the hardness there as Harve's mouth came down on her mammoth tits, fastening on one and sucking it furiously.
Instantly her cunt flooded with hot juice, and she released a husky groan as his wet lips caressed and nuzzled her tits with open hunger, making her nipples stand out throbbing and erect. He made an approving sound in his throat as she wiggled entirely out of the restraint of her dress and panties, then began to remove his clothes as well.
Within moments they were both absolutely nude, and she was once more grasping at his delicious big pecker, tugging on it with frantic need while he worked her tits into aching tension.
Then, just as the soaring demand in her pussy reached unbearable peak, he lifted his head with a leering grin. "Christ, you've got the tastiest little treats I ever nibbled! I could play with these babies all day long. But then, I've got a treat myself that could use some expert nibbling. Go on, honey. Nibble away. That's it ... "
His hands had come up to Gloria's shoulders and were pushing her down. Abruptly she found herself kneeling before her boss, facing the big hard cock that filled her fists. Its inflamed head loomed before her like a wiggling snake, weaving and lunging straight at her mouth.
Before she knew it, Gloria's lips had fastened on that luscious prickhead and drawn it into her mouth with surprising expertise after the long years without practice. She began to suck, taking in more and more of its thick length. Her flicking tongue tasted the tangy promise of musky cum that clung to his pisshole, and that promise quickly had her bobbing her head for more.
"That's right," Harve groaned, running his hands through her long glossy curls and urging her on. "Suck my candy stick real nice ... oh yeah, you gorgeous sucking bitch, take it, take all my meat..."
His hips began to move in rhythm to her gliding mouth, so that his cock was fucking into her throat just as it had buried itself in her pussy yesterday. She greedily took every inch, until practically his entire prick sank between her lips with every thrust.
At the same time Gloria's hand was cupping and teasing his big bloated balls, squeezing them with unleashed need as if to milk the precious load of jizz they contained.
He grunted, driving his meat into her sucking mouth even harder. They could both feel the approaching culmination that had his prick thrashing, and she sucked even harder then, wanting nothing more than to taste her boss's cockcream spurting and filling her mouth with its delicious warmth.
"Yeah, now baby, give it to me real hard, eat it you cocksucking bitch, eat it—oh fuck—"
Groaning, Harve buried his cock entirely into her. At the same moment his cock erupted with a shuddering surge, and hot creamy jism flooded Gloria's mouth to overflowing.
She gulped hungrily, feeling it slide down her throat in a fiery stream as a fresh geyser blasted across her tongue. She drank that up as well, then the third and the fourth until his twitching cock was drained.
Gasping, he pulled back with a rough laugh. She moaned in disappointment as his prick slipped free, and darted out her tongue to catch a droplet of cum that had dribbled onto her lips.
"Shit, baby, that was the best I've had for years! But the party isn't over yet. Now I've got a special little treat for you."
With those words and a mysterious smile, he rounded the desk and dug into a drawer, then came back holding up something in his hand.
At first Gloria didn't know what it was. But as he approached she got a good look, and her eyes went wide with horror.
The thing in Harve's hand was a dildo. Pink and thick and rubbery, it dangled in an obscene imitation of his lifeless prick. But the cock in his hand was even bigger than his own magnificent pecker. At least ten inches long, it looked almost as thick as her fist, ending in a knobbed head that glistened ominously, as if already wet with her pussy juice.
"You . . . you're not going to use that—that thing on me?"
The words ripped from her in a gasp of astonishment as Harve stood over her, grinning wider than ever.
His eyes twinkled, and he hefted the dildo to let her examine every inch of its enormous length.
"That's the idea, lover. And you won't mind a bit, once I get this into you. That's a guarantee. Now just relax and lie back, and we'll get this party really going ..."
Gloria couldn't help the trembling mixture of shock and lust that had her aching cunt gushing in fresh excitement. Harve could do anything he wanted to her, and they both knew it. She'd gone too long denying herself the pleasures that were a natural part of all women. Now, with the release of all those pent-up emotions, she was helpless to resist whatever degrading whim came into his mind.
Unfortunately, even as she let herself be eased back on the desk, she dimly realized that Harve wasn't really the one responsible for the humiliating anticipation that soared through her cunt in a burst of melting cream now. It was her. Her hunger, her needs. It was her pussy that tingled and drenched the desktop with horny fervor as he spread her legs wide and moved between them, lowering the huge rubber dong with purposeful intent.
"Oh God," she whimpered as the big pink shaft slid between her thighs, its fat shining head gouging through her damp dark curls. "Oh God, I can't—please, Harve, don't—uhhh ..."
A shudder of mingled fear and need ripped through her as he eased the giant cockhead along the length of her slit. Her pleas rose in pitch, growing fervent with the half-conscious suspicion that she wasn't really pleading with Harve, but herself.
"You . . . you can't be serious! You're not going to—to really do this, are you?"
"Me?" His eyes went wide with pretended astonishment. "Why, of course not! That's because you're going to do it to yourself. Go on, touch it. It won't bite. See how good it feels sliding against this juicy cunt of yours. I'm going to see that you get the fucking of your life, bitch. And the best part is that you're going to give it to yourself —starting now!"
With those words he abruptly pushed, and the huge juice-slickened prickhead sank into her.
Gloria gave a gasp, and her hands automatically flew down to grasp the dildo as its head pried her cuntlips apart and slid into her frothing hole with an immensity like nothing she'd known from any man.
"Unnnh!"
Groaning at the sheer thickness of the unnatural probe, she clutched it and lurched on the desk, hardly able to get a firm hold with the way her treacherous cunt was fountaining juice.
But to her own surprise, she couldn't seem to pull it out. Though Harve's hands released the massive prong, its unbelievable fatness seemed to wedge it inside her. She whimpered and squirmed like a fish on a hook, unable to take the dildo out.
"That's it." Stepping back to get a full view, Harve spoke in an assured voice. "Just ease it around a bit. You'll get used to it. And that won't take as long as you think. Not nearly as long."
"Ahhh!" Gloria cried out, struggling to remove the mammoth rubber dick in her snatch. "It's tearing me apart, oh fuck it hurts, Harve—"
Somehow, instead of pulling the dildo from her cunt, she accidentally pushed it deeper. And that was when she discovered that he was right. The initial pain vanished almost instantly, and before she knew it Gloria was working the make-believe cock even deeper, unable to stop herself.
"Uhh—oh you bastard, you cocksucking bastard, you're killing me! Oh it hurts . . . hurts so nice ..."
Despite a last fading glimmer of disgust that she could be so turned on by a cock that wasn't even real, Gloria began to work the dildo around in her cunt, getting used to its monstrous hugeness and taking inch after incredible inch of it into her glowing pussy.
The big rubber cock sank into her, until more than half its length was reaming her cunt out like no pecker had done before. Fingers wrapped around its unbelievable thickness, she began to ease it in and out, slowly at first, then faster. The slick rubbery shaft made lewd slurping noises as it slid from her hot pussy. Her hips arched up with its withdrawal as if pulled from the desk by its sheer hugeness, and within moments she was fucking herself frantically on it, sobbing and writhing with unashamed need in front of Harve.
"Yeah," he muttered in a delighted voice at the success of his toy. "I knew a cock-hungry slut like you would get a kick out of my little surprise. That's it, shove it in good and hard, baby. Fuck it, bitch! Fuck my play-pecker real nice ..." .
Dazed and panting with a lust like nothing she'd ever known before, Gloria did just as he ordered. By this time her self-restraint had disappeared completely, swept away by the delicious sensation of the dildo sliding into her and the greedy expression in Harve's face. Overwhelmed by her own disgraceful joy at being screwed by a hunk of rubber, she spread her legs even wider to display every motion of the thing pumping into her.
Harve licked his lips, feeling his prick twitch to life at her show. Slippery with pussy grease, the dildo carved deeper than ever into Gloria's cunt, increasing the wet sucking sounds made by its hard thrusts. Her pussy lips were tightly closed over its shaft, clutching at it greedily as her hands moved faster, plunging it in farther with every motion.
"Unnngghhh!" she cried out openly as climax swept through her. "Oh fucking shit baby do it, do —ooooohhh ..."
Uncontrollably plunging the dildo into herself, she came in the first spasming joy of orgasm as it drove hilt-deep, completely filling her.
"Yes! Oh cocksucking cunt shit I'm—mmmmm-aaaaaHHHHHHH!"
Wailing in absolute bliss, Gloria heaved up in wrenching ecstasy, the inch or so of the end of the dildo jutting from her swollen pussy. She came again and again in fantastic completion, grasping the make-believe dick once more and jabbing it in and out in a fury of release.
"G AAAAANNNNNHHHHH!"
Totally enraptured, she didn't even notice the hungry look growing on Harve's face, hardly felt his hands grasping her legs and changing her position.
"Now baby, it's my turn." His voice was cracked as he rolled her over onto her stomach and pushed himself between her flopping legs. "Now I'm going to show you how to double your pleasure. And it starts like this!"
Still too groggy and satiated to comprehend his words, Gloria didn't resist when she felt the first harsh probe of his dick against the tight wet rim of her asshole.
By the time reality seeped once more into her, it was already too late to stop.
He lunged, and she shrieked as her anus was torn open to take the inflamed tip of his cock.
"OHHHH! Stop—Harve, please it's too much, oh God, no don't, ohhhhh—"
Her screams bubbling into a groan, Gloria felt her anal muscles shoved wide to take his pounding cock. Still with the dildo wedged in her pussy, she twisted in agonized delight as two peckers began to fuck her back and front—two big stiff dicks reamed her out, their rigid shafts slickened with her own juices and their twin lengths wiggling inside her so that both were completely buried.
Then they began to move in unison. Firmly holding her asscheeks apart, Harve slipped his dick in and out as tortured ass muscles instinctively relaxed to take his hard meat in. At the same time Gloria's hand, still clutching the massive end of the dildo, started to move it in a renewed fucking motion as well.
Auburn hair streaming and big tits mashed to the cool glass of the desktop, she surrendered completely to the best pair of peckers she'd ever had in her life.
"You love it, don't you?" Harve spoke in a gritty tone, his body tensed as he screwed his cock into that sweet tight hole. "Talk to me, bitch.' Tell old Harve how much you like having his whanger in your shithole. Tell me!"
With those words he slammed forward with a jerk of his hips, driving his prick deep and making it writhe in her dank asshole.
Beyond crying out by now, Gloria merely moaned as her fist moved faster, pumping the dildo into her with a furious pace.
"Yes!" she managed as a little trickle of saliva drooled from between puffy lips. "Yes, I love it, give me. your cock, stick in my ass . . . harder, fuck me harder ... oh God, fucking shit, I'm pissing damn you, drill me!"
Slumped across the desk, head lolling and body quivering with each wrench of Harve's driving pecker, she felt a hot flood of wetness gush down over the dildo and her frantic fist. Gloria had never before been fucked like this, and at the moment she was so glutted with prick that even the acrid scent of piss no longer disturbed her. This was what she'd wanted, from the first moment she'd recognized the gleam in her new employer's eyes. She'd wanted to get the fucking of her life. Three years' worth of it, all crammed into one moment.
So she couldn't complain, even if she'd wanted to.
Which of course she didn't, as climax tore through her once more with a lurching intensity that made her wail blissfully.
"AAAAANNNNNHHHHH!"
She gyrated her hips, taking in both lovely peckers without inhibition as they slammed into her voraciously.
Suddenly Harve hissed and drilled base-deep into her ass. His cock leaped, and Gloria felt its precious load of cream spurt up her shit chute again and again. At the same time she arched down on the rubber dick in her pussy, thrashing in waves of pure oblivion.
"Fffffuuuuummmmm ..."
Drunk with completion, she sobbed and collapsed on the desk, fulfilled in a debasing way she'd never dreamed possible.
At last, having blasted his load for the second time, Harve let his cock hover in her grasping asshole, shooting the last droplets of his jizz before it finally plopped wetly out.
"Ummmmm ..." Gloria gasped, sprawled limply across his desk, and let her hand fall from the dildo. It slid out with luxurious slowness, finally falling with a thump to the floor.
Picking up the dripping pink prick, Harve bent over with a chuckle and spoke in her ear. "Was that satisfactory, Mrs. Wells? Or would you like another taste of my little toys?"
"Ahhh ..." Despite herself, Gloria had to smile. "That—that was ... oh fucking baby, that was good! I think I'm ready for more, but not just now. After all ... a working girl deserves some rest from her afternoon break, doesn't she?"
Laughing, he lovingly stroked her cum-soaked rump and shoved the dildo to her lips. "Never let it be said that I'm a slave-driver who doesn't let his secretaries get their work done between breaks. But first, you have to have one last little taste. Lick it clean like a nice girl, and maybe then I'll let you get back to business. That's it . . . lap it all up, lover ..."
Completely succumbing to his slightest whim, she didn't even hesitate to lick her own cream and piss from the big thick prong. Then, as an added act of gratitude, she turned about and gave Harve's cock the same treatment, until the only remaining trace of their interlude was the trickle of cum that seeped from her asshole.
Then, as she reluctantly dressed for work once again, Gloria couldn't help looking forward to tomorrow's sex break more than ever.