Chapter 5

Andy Wycoff, Jack Higgins, and Harry Saunders were eagerly crouched on the floor of Webster's office by the ventilation shaft, listening eagerly into Alice Dearbourne's office where Gary Webster had claimed Miss Dearbourne, the new lady accountant, had sucked his cock yesterday. Andy still wasn't sure he believed the story. It was about the most incredible thing he'd ever heard in his life, but he couldn't see why Mr. Webster would lie about such a thing. And he really did hope it was the truth. Because if Mr. Webster's plan to blackmail Miss Dearbourne into taking on all four of them the next day worked, Andy would be losing his virginity in style! He'd begun to think he was never going to get laid, and doing it to a beautiful huge-titted woman accountant like Miss Dearbourne was just about more than he could even have dreamed of. Crap!

"He'll be coming in any minute," Andy said, nudging Jack Higgins.

"I still don't believe it," Higgins said after a moment's silence.

"I'm sure he'll do it!" Andy retorted excitedly.

"I dunno. She seems like kind of cold to me. I think it's some kind of trick."

"What kind of trick?"

"I don't know. Just a trick. What would a sexy babe like Dearbourne want with a plain old accountant? I heard she had a date with the head of the department last weekend, so what would she want with Webster?"

"Maybe she likes his big prick ... or any prick," Andy intruded. "There are some chicks like that."

"How do you know?" Harry sneered. "A kid like you...."

"Mr. Webster told me," Andy said quietly. Then he looked back to the shaft, holding his finger up to his lips to motion the others to silence. A moment later Gary and Alice came through the door into her office.

"Now, Gary," they heard the brunette say. "You know I told you I didn't want you to come back today. What happened yesterday was an accident."

Jack Higgins felt Harry Saunders nudge him in the ribs, crowding even closer to him to get a better look through the shaft. The female accountant was watching Gary sternly, but Jack could easily detect the tension in her face, and the distinct rise and fall of her hugely voluptuous tits betrayed her heavy breathing.

Inside the little office, Gary watched the cock-hungry woman almost sullenly, yet with a nicker of a smile on his face. He knew the guys were peeping through the ventilation shaft in his office and he was determined not to fail in his seduction of the new accountant with them looking on. But he'd expected a certain amount of resistance, and was confident he could overcome it. Miss Dearbourne had enjoyed sucking his cock too much for her not to want more. He was pretty sure she wanted to fuck her as much as he wanted to get into her tight little cunt-it was just a matter of getting her hot enough that she couldn't stop herself-hardly different from seducing a young secretary, and Gary had had plenty of experience at that.

"You know we can't ... we can't have an affair right here in the office," she said, watching him with pleading eyes.

"But I thought you liked my prick, Miss Dearbourne?" Gary said in the sexiest voice he could muster.

Alice eyed the good-looking young man in desperation. She wondered if he were even capable of imagining what he'd put her through. All last night she hadn't been able to think of anything or anyone but him. Even now she could almost taste his delicious male cock-juice shooting obscenely into her mouth as she groveled and sucked in wantonly slavish submission over him. Yesterday's episode had only whetted her lust. She wanted him to fuck her more than ever now, but somehow she had to resist. If she didn't, the consequence would inevitably lead again to her own downfall and disgrace.

"I thought you liked my prick?" he repeated. "You know it could make you feel real good...."

"Oh Gary, I do. It could," Alice said in a near-cracking voice. "You know I like your pr ... prick, but-"

"I thought you enjoyed sucking it off, Miss Dearbourne."

Alice sucked her breath in, feeling a lump rise in her throat at those obscene words that in any normal frame of reference would have repulsed her, yet now only served to weaken her already faltering resistance.

"I did like it," she said. "I liked it, liked doing it for you more than anything I've ever done in my life."

Outside, Jack Higgins glanced triumphantly at young Andy Wycoff. Again he motioned for quiet, pressing his face against the shaft to peer closer into the little office.

"Now I want to do something for you," Gary said. "I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you like you've never been fucked before!"

Alice's lips quivered as she tried to speak, but for a moment she was unable to. Her eyes moved slowly down the length of Gary Webster's muscular body. Again she remembered the sight of him, half-undressed, squirming and writhing on the blanket in the storage room with the young blonde secretary. She wanted him to fuck her so badly she could hardly stand it-wanted his whole body naked, to caress and kiss and hold. She wanted his cock, which yesterday had so thoroughly violated her mouth, fucking deep up inside her hot, juicy cunt. But she couldn't have it. When finally she did speak, her voice was so soft the men outside couldn't even hear her.

"We can't, Gary. That's all there is to it. You have to leave now. And if you won't I will have to speak with Mr. Gainsborough."

Gary Webster knew it was now or never. He had to make his move. He took a quick, deep breath and started forward, seeing the voluptuous brunette's eyes flare with alarm as she backed away from him until she was pressed against the wall several feet from the door.

Alice watched the good-looking man almost with terror, her body trembling as he moved toward her and extended a hand slowly to one of her hugely heaving titties. She pressed herself back tight against the wall, a soft whimper of protest rising in her throat, as the hand moved up to touch the fully rounded breasts, crushing the bra cup down hard against the swelling mound, the friction causing the nipple to rise to instant tingling rigidity. She sighed heavily, her legs almost going weak as he moved closer to her. Then, in a sudden motion she side-stepped away from him, spinning and retreating backwards for several paces only to find herself trapped again, now pinned against her desk where he had lain only yesterday while she sucked him off and let him cum in her mouth. And again Gary was upon her, his hand moving once more to the straining swell of her tits, prompting another feeble protest from her lips. Alice's strength failed her completely as the persistent accountant bent down and crushed his lips hotly against hers, his tongue fucking sensuously into her mouth as his groping hand continued to knead and massage her softly trembling tits.

The trembling brunette closed her eyes, fighting with all her might against the electric sensations coursing through her hot little cunt. She squirmed and writhed, trying once more to twist away from the handsome man, but the movement only served to put her body into closer contact with his, and the shocking pressure of his thighs and hugely pulsing cock against the tingling flesh of her cunt only further stimulated her wantonly growing need, making resistance even more difficult. She couldn't help herself. She wanted this man so desperately she thought she would die if she didn't have him-her body was crying out in agonizing need. Her will to resist was breaking!

"No, please." The shamelessly aroused woman gasped as Gary moved his mouth away from hers and began to kiss his way down the sensitive skin of her neck. Then she shivered as he drew back slightly, his fingers beginning to work at the top buttons of her dress, deftly parting the silky material to reveal the mouth-watering cleavage of her huge tits, pushed up high and close together by the tightly restricting cups of her lacy white bra.

"No, Gary. Don't." she gasped. "Please don't do that, don't touch my titties like that ...!"

Gary Webster gazed up at her eagerly as he continued to undo the buttons of her dress, again pressing his hugely bulging cock hard into her shamelessly tingling pussy, beginning to grind against it in a lewdly undulating hip motion that almost drove her wild.

"What difference does it make now?" he asked. "After what happened yesterday, what difference does it make if I go ahead and fuck that hot little pussy of yours just this once?"

Alice looked down at the good-looking accountant through lust-dimmed eyes. Yes, she thought, what difference did it make ... after all, she had already sucked his cock. What would it matter if she let him fuck her cock-hungry pussy just this once? But a voice in the back of her mind told her that it made all the difference in the world, because if she didn't stop now, if she broke down again today in the face of the wanton desire that threatened to consume her, she would never again be able to control her passion, ever. She would once again become a slave to her own base sexual desires. The voice spoke, but she was hardly able to hear it ... and every second it was growing weaker and weaker....

Alice fought for a moment longer. Then she sobbed softly and nodded her head.

"Okay, Gary," she whispered with a deep, trembling sigh. "You can fuck me just this once." Gently the distraught brunette accountant pushed him back and as he smiled triumphantly and began to unbutton his shirt, Alice eased her tight-fitting dress from her smooth white shoulders and let it drop lightly to the floor about her feet.

Outside the three men watched with rapidly building excitement as the shameless brunette shed her dress and Gary Webster started getting out of his clothes. Then, clad only in bra and panties, the hotly trembling woman paused for a moment, swaying slightly on her feet so her scantily clad asscheeks rubbed excitedly against the edge of her hard wooden desk. A sultry smile on her lips, she reached one hand behind her back and deftly flicked at the snap of her bra, then with a shrug of her shoulders let the straps slip down her arms so the garment fell away to the floor to leave her hugely billowing tits completely naked, standing up full and proud without the need of artificial support, the nipples swelling provocatively from their contact with the air.

"I'll be damned! My prick is about to burst already ... Get a load of those fantastic tits!" Harry Saunders said under his breath and young Andy Wycoff could only gasp. He'd never seen a chick with such a good body as the new accountant, not even in magazines! She was slim and that only accented the size of her tits! Now that she was this close to being naked, he didn't know if he could wait until she took off her panties ... he wanted to see her pussy so bad he could hardly stand it!

Gary Webster glanced furtively at the vent, catching just a glimpse of one of the guys' faces peering past the grating. Now his triumph was secured. He knew the chick had gone past the point of no return, and once she learned he had three witnesses who not only had seen him fuck her today, but had heard her talking about sucking his cock yesterday, there wouldn't be a way in the world she could refuse him anything from now on. He would really have her where he wanted her, and he'd get young Andy broken in right, by a woman who really knew what she was doing in bed, and set up the other two for something special.

With a soft sigh, Alice dropped her hands down to the tight elastic waistband at the top of her silk panties, her thumbs slipping inside to brush fleetingly against the warm flesh of her belly and the softly curling cunthairs. She gazed wantonly down at her own now almost naked body, her anticipation only building at the lewdly provocative sight of her hugely straining tits with their pointed nipples, her smooth bare belly and the almost see-through panties hanging low on her ripely flaring hips. She toyed for a moment with the waistband of her panties, inching them a half-inch lower down her sensuously curved asscheeks, then hesitated, looking back up in time to see Gary strip off his pants and jockey shorts to completely expose his muscular body.

A soft moan issued spontaneously from her lips as her eyes trailed slowly down his perfectly proportioned torso and came at last to rest on his hugely throbbing cock, looming up in a full hard-on from the curls of brown pubic hair. Alice knew there was no stopping herself now. She'd gone too far ... no matter what the consequences, she was going to have this good-looking accountant, who looked to her now like the most exciting male she had ever seen in her life. And now she wanted to waste no more time waiting for it! At one time, she'd gone more than seven months without having had a man fuck her, and that was too much time for a woman in her prime to waste! How silly of her to try to turn over a new leaf with this new job! She was going to have one of the best fucks of her life, and judging by what she'd seen last Thursday afternoon in the storage room she didn't have any doubt that this horny, brash young accountant was capable of giving it to her.

With a soft smile, Alice beckoned the naked man forward. She leaned back against her desk, her legs growing weak again as she felt him push up against her, his breath blowing softly over her hard, swollen nipples as he reached down to seize the tight waistband at the top of her panties, inching them downward just to the peak of the forbidden crack between her smoothly curved asscheeks, barely exposing the softly curling dark pussyhairs up between her tapering thighs in front. A little shiver of anticipation and desire flowed through Alice's body as he leaned closer, pressing his face into the wide, deep valley between her hugely throbbing tits, his lips coming into maddening contact with the throbbing little nipple-buds.

"Ooooohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned hoarsely as his hands slipped down into the panties from behind, seizing her tightly clenched asscheeks and pulling her cunt forward so the lewdly exposed erection of his huge cock prodded right up between her legs, pressing the silken panty material up into the soft flesh of her hotly tingling pussy to prompt a little whimper of delight from the very depths of her throat. "Yes ... oooooohhhhhh!" Oh God, her pussy was so hot to be fucked; the aroused female accountant thought excitedly as she dropped her arms down around Webster's back, her fingers eagerly exploring his sensuously rippling muscles as she hugged him tight against the hotly trembling mounds of her huge tits and ground her hips in a shamelessly suggestive rhythm against the lewdly intruding cock that loomed up eagerly between her nakedly spread legs.

"Yes, Gary," she purred softly down into her lover's ear. "Take my panties off ... oh, God, take my panties off and start playing with my pussy!"

Webster needed no further encouragement, but he was still determined to control himself, to take it nice and slow and make sure the new lady accountant was really ready for cock before he did fuck her squirming little cunt. She'd cum almost immediately the day before, but that was no guarantee she would do the same thing today, and besides, he had a double motive for wanting to be extra careful today. Though, with the help of the three witnesses looking through the vent, he would probably be able to blackmail the cock-hungry brunette into doing anything he ordered her to do whether she liked it or not! Gary Webster preferred to have the chicks want to do what he asked them. And if he could really make her cum good today, he was pretty sure he would have dear Miss Dearbourne in a position where she would be more than glad to submit to any demands he made on her. But even more important, Webster wanted to be sure not to fail in front of the guys. He'd never live it down if he finished himself off and left her begging for more.

Gary darted his tongue out thrillingly over one of the pinkly erect nipples of Alice's tits, at the same time moving his hands down further into her panties from behind. An exclamation of surprised delight burst from her lips as he trailed one of his fingers right down into the crack between her sensuously quivering asscheeks before pushing it up between her legs into sharply tantalizing contact with the little cunthair-lined slit of her hot little pussy.

"Oooooohhhhh ... oohhhhh ... ooohhh!" the brunette mewled as her whole body jerked and maddening flutters of desire surged through her flesh as she felt his obscenely exploring finger stroking up and down her sensitive little pink pussy. Then she began to shower kisses on his face as he slowly drew the lacy panties downward with his other hand, easing them deliberately over the shapely swells of her eagerly squirming asscheeks and down the length of her smoothly tanned thighs. Then, with a pleading moan, Alice climbed up on her wooden desk, leaning slowly backward, eyes closed, her arms extended above her head in a gesture of total surrender that only served to further accent her huge, almost bursting titties.

Gary Webster gazed up the length of the voluptuous brunette's eagerly quivering body in gloating glee, his eyes descending slowly from her sensuous face down to the hugely swelling tits and the smooth plane of her belly, at last focusing on the cunthair-rimmed softness between her slightly parted thighs and the glistening slit of her aching little cunt nestled so invitingly there, shining with the cunt-juices that already flowed freely from it.

Alice gazed down at Webster through partially opened eyes, beginning to writhe her hips in an inviting rhythm. "Yes, Gary," she purred in a distant-sounding voice. "Come on and fuck me now. Ooooooohhhhhh ... I can hardly wait for you to fuck my pussy!"

She closed her eyes again, sighing softly as he climbed up onto her desk, scattering papers everywhere, and lowered his body onto hers. She knew Gary Webster had enough experience and she didn't have to tell him what to do. He'd already demonstrated through the deliberate and taunting manner in which he'd removed her panties that he understood that her pussy had to be really worked up, that her desire had to be nurtured until she was at the breaking point before the actual fucking began, and already she was very close to that state.

Then she tensed as she felt her excited lover's hands cup the hugely trembling mounds of her tits, eagerly massaging the vibrantly sensitive flesh, the friction over her excitedly swollen nipples causing further tremors of excitement to course throughout her body. She mewled in appreciation, arching her whitely trembling asscheeks in lewd invitation as he moved his hugely throbbing cock between her wide-splayed thighs, inserting the heavily pulsing head of his virile cock right up between the hot, wet lips of her twitching cunt.

"Ooooohhhhhh ... oooohhh Jesus!" she cried, shivering expectantly as he held his massively throbbing hardness poised above her.

Then, propping himself on one elbow over the lady accountant's naked, writhing body, Gary reached down with his other hand to seize his thickly throbbing prick, bending it downward and then working it slowly back up the entire length of the hot, moistened pussy slit until it made sudden contact with the nakedly tingling little bud of her clit.

"Oh!" she cried, jerking her hips wildly. "Oh! Ooooooooh!"

Gary Webster continued to move his hugely pulsing cock-head steadily up and down the warm, moist cuntlips, feeling them begin to part, becoming damper with each smooth, teasing stroke. Then, his own muscular asscheeks quaking from his rapidly building anticipation, he shoved heavily forward.

Alice cried out sharply, her entire body cringing from the slight pain as the lips of her darkly curling cunt gave way to let just the hugely swollen tip of the lewdly intruding cock slip through.

"Ooooohhh ... ooohhhhh ... take it easy, Gary!" she gasped, her nakedly writhing asscheeks sinking back in retreat from the shocking violation. Oh God, it felt so good to have a huge cock fucking up inside her hot little pussy! Gary was only an accountant, but Jesus, his prick was big! Oh God, it was big! the cock-hungry brunette thought hotly. He felt absolutely enormous, and he was scarcely in her pussy! But at this point even the threat of disgrace didn't diminish her desperate lust. She had to have his cock all the way up inside her cunt. She had to be fucked, had to have her raging lust quenched, even if it did disgrace her!

"Oooooohhhhh ... uuuummmm...." she moaned hotly, shaking her head from side to side on the table, whipping her loosely flowing hair softly about her shoulders. "Come on, Gary. Ooooohhh ... all the way inside me!"

The gloating accountant held himself poised for a moment longer, relishing the words of final submission from the young woman writhing nakedly beneath him, begging for his huge cock. And then, suddenly, she shoved her hips upward, spreading her nakedly trembling thighs even wider apart in her eagerness to take the hugely throbbing hardness of his prick deep into her hot, juicy cunt walls. Almost at the same time, Gary thrust downward, hearing a low moan explode from her lips as the relentlessly demanding length of his huge cock burrowed deeper and deeper into the softly quivering walls of cunt flesh until the brunette's nakedly trembling body sank back again onto the hard wood of her desk as the man dropped his full weight on her.

Gasping for breath, he raised his head and grinned his victory as, with a final forward lunge of his hips, he rammed his thickly pulsing prick up to the hilt in her moistly clenching cunt, skewering her so completely that he felt his cum-swollen balls slap softly down into the crack of her asscheeks against the little puckered hole of her asshole!

For a moment, Alice lay motionless beneath him, then her smoothly curved asscheeks jerked upward violently, her hands coming down to wrap around his back and hold him to her as her entire body began to undulate in a lewd staccato rhythm against him.

The impaled brunette moaned, her obscenely pinioned belly twitching in lustful ecstasy from the sheer raw sensation of mingled pain and pleasure of having that hugely throbbing prick fucking all the way up inside her greedy little pussy. Only vaguely aware now was she of the insanity of what she was doing, and she no longer even cared ... it didn't matter! Nothing was important but the lewdly tingling cock that stretched and filled her, the strong, masculine body crushing down upon her, the stimulation of the searing lust that consumed her and drove her to the very brink of hysteria and delirium! And now the relief she so strongly needed seemed to loom within her reach! Outside, the two men and the office boy watched in disbelief as Gary began to fuck the new lady accountant. Young Andy was a virgin. Even though he had screwed his younger sister's best friend once in the back seat of his step-father's car, he'd never had any conception of what a real woman demanded from sex ... he had never seen anything like this in his entire life, and the thought that tomorrow they'd be getting their own share only further stimulated his uncontrollable excitement ... they were all going wild!

Little tantalizing ripples of pleasure tingled over every inch of Alice's entire body as the good-looking young man began to fuck in and out of her tightly gripping cunt in smooth lunges, gradually increasing the force of his strokes, penetrating deeper and deeper into her desire-tortured pussy.

"OOOOoooohhhh! Ooohhhhh!" she cried as he craned his neck, snuggling his face into the shameless brunette's ecstatically pulsating titties, his tongue roaming wetly over the hard-pointed buds of her nipples as he began to move faster, thrusting the pussy-stretching hardness of his cock in smoothly plunging strokes deep into her hot, juicy cunt, prompting shameless contractions of the hotly clenching cunt-flesh around his surging shaft as her pussy walls began to respond.

"Oh, Gary," she moaned. "Oooohhhhhh ... it feels sooooogooodddd. Oh God ... it feels soooo goooddd when you fuck my pussy like that!"

Gary Webster grinned down proudly at the strained face of the woman mewling in ecstasy beneath him. Her inhibitions were really beginning to break down now, and she was moaning and crying, pleading for more cock! He knew it wouldn't be too long now until she was ready to cum. Jesus, her teeth were gritted, her lips bared over them, and her eyes had opened and were bright with her fiery lust.

Alice lolled her head from side to side on her wooden desk, and her smoothly curved asscheeks jerked frenziedly in an obscene rolling motion that varied and intensified the friction on Gary's hugely throbbing cock. The chick was obsessed, tossing each instant more savagely than the last as her seemingly insatiable body responded to the lewd excitement originating deep in her pussy and flowering relentlessly out through all her shuddering flesh.

"Crap, look at Miss Dearbourne go!" young Andy exclaimed hotly from behind the vent, raising his voice.

"Shhhhhhh!" Jack Higgins cautioned.

"She's not gonna hear anything," Harry said. "And even if she did, I don't think she'd care now. I think we oughta get our pricks in there right now and get in line for cunt!"

Jack Higgins whirled from the vent, staring angrily at his co-worker. After a moment, Harry shrugged. "Well what's the difference if we get her today or tomorrow?"

"Webster's the one who's doing this, and he says tomorrow. So tomorrow it's gonna be."

"I don't care what Webster says. If you want to wait, you can. But I'm going to get a piece...."

"We're all going to wait," Harry said tersely, staring angrily at the other man in spite of his rival's superior size.

Then Andy grabbed him and turned him back to the vent. "Jeez ... ooohhhhhh ... ooohhhh ... Jeeeeezzz! I think Miss Dearbourne's pussy is about to cum all over the place!"

And Alice was going out of her mind from desire! "Oh fuck me," she moaned into his ear, the profanity coming from her own lips only heightening her perverse enjoyment of the lewd ravishment he was inflicting on her nakedly squirming body. "Oh fuck me! Fuck me! Oh God, fuck meeeeee!" she continued to whimper into his ear, spewing forth a stream of every vile and filthy word she could think of. Her hands moved forcefully down his muscular back, seizing his wildly clenching asscheeks and guiding his needlessly impaling lunges down into the passion-hot depths of her hungrily devouring cunt. She arched her smoothly curved asscheeks higher and higher, bucking and tossing wildly beneath him, almost pitching him off the desk with the whiplash motions of her eagerly writhing body. Oh God, she was getting close now! The little quivers of lewd excitement darting through her quivering little cunt came more and more frequently. Reality was fading rapidly in the relentless onslaught of salacious emotions and she was drifting into a dream-state devoid of everything but the one shattering sensation that consumed her ... yet still the climax eluded her, and she knew Gary Webster was beginning to lose control. Her body cried out for more and more, and she thought she would die if he came before she reached her own cum, leaving her hanging unfulfilled in the throes of her excruciating lust.

And then, suddenly, in a desperate motion, the lust-crazed brunette seized one of his hands, pulling it from her hugely trembling tits, down the side of her wildly thrashing body. It was a gesture done only half-consciously, as if a subliminal portion of her mind knew exactly what she needed and had come into action. She vaguely remembered the arousing titillation earlier when Gary had been taking her panties off and had run his finger down between her eagerly spread asscheeks and, inadvertently, right over the sensitive opening of her tiny puckered asshole. At the time, Alice had almost screamed aloud from the raw sensation of the obscene caress, yet now her subconscious recalled and evaluated it positively.

Gary Webster stiffened in surprise as he felt the new female accountant pull his hand down between her savagely squirming asscheeks. Oh Christ, he could feel her feet planted firmly beside his own jerking ass on the wooden desk, giving her the leverage to arch her smoothly curved asscheeks up even higher off the wooden surface, until, when they dropped back down, his hand was placed right between their ripely trembling cheeks, his index finger poking against the little hairless hole of her ass!

"Oooh!" Ooooohhhhh! Ooohhh!" Alice moaned from the sudden stimulating contact, which tickled and hurt at the same time ... yet in spite of the pain, she liked it! She was afraid, yet at the same time she wanted more of it, and with a distant whimper, she screwed her ass down harder in a suggestive rotating motion.

Gary stared in disbelief down at Miss Dearbourne's beautiful, lust-contorted face as he felt the wriggling cheeks of her ass sinking down more heavily onto his hand, sharply increasing the pressure of his lewdly upthrust finger on the tiny asshole. Gradually, as she continued to squirm down against it, he began to realize what she wanted, and for some inexplicable reason his own ravenous passion surged up to the point where he almost came right then.

Incredible as it seemed, the voluptuous brunette wanted him to finger-fuck her in the asshole! Christ!

Alice gasped from the sudden fiery stab of pain as he shoved his finger mercilessly upward, and for an instant it was stymied against the rubbery resistance of the little unlubricated hole, yet the sheer obscenity of what was happening caused her cunt to flower open, releasing a new flowing of her cunt-juices. Then, Gary Webster flicked his finger back over the thin membrane of flesh that separated her two forbidden holes, spreading the hot love-juices down over her tightly contracting ass. Again Alice raised her asscheeks, then lowered them slowly onto the eagerly probing finger, another whimper issuing from her throat from the increasing pressure on the sensitive anal aperture.

"Oooohhh!" she cried. "Oh yes. Put your finger in, Gary. Oh God! Put your finger in my asshole."

Incredulously, Gary pushed upward with a sudden quick movement, feeling the warm, rubbery flesh begin to give way before his lewdly fucking finger. The desire-crazed brunette groaned as he thrust harder; then her whole body shuddered as Gary Webster's index finger wormed slowly up inside the tightly clasping walls of her ass. A deep guttural noise tore from her throat as it sank to the knuckle, a provokingly obscene presence in her most forbidden orifice, where he began to wiggle it around to even further stretch the burning flesh and again she began to moan with passion as the pain faded slightly ... but she loved it!

And then, an instant later, Alice felt the quaking begin deep in her cunt. Save for the staccato trembling, her body was almost motionless on her desk. Gary increased the maddening pressure of his finger embedded far up inside her ass; then his torso jerked spontaneously and he began to grind into her, almost completely withdrawing his hugely throbbing cock from her hungry little cunt, then ramming down with vicious racking strokes that skewered her wildly clenching asscheeks down the length of the impaling finger. Alice groaned, her naked hips twitching as he came down harder and harder upon her, and she felt the waves of bliss swelling deep in her madly clenching pussy, surging relentlessly out over her flesh to sweep all else into completely oblivion.

"Yes, Gary!" she cried. "Cum with me now. Cum with me now! Ohhhh, God! Oooooooohhhhh!"

She threw her legs up, locking her thighs high around his muscular back to form two straight sheaths of her simultaneously violated asshole and pussy. Her whole body responded wildly as he fucked his index finger in and out of the eagerly clasping inner flesh between her ass, moving it right in time with the shattering lunges of his prick deep into her wildly quivering cunt.

The waves of ecstasy started in the depths of her shamelessly twitching pussy, welling up through her belly and the hotly tingling tips of her tits, blanking her mind to everything but the raw sensation of penetrating cock and lewdly skewering finger.

Gary Webster, experienced as he was, could hold back no longer. The presence of his finger deep in Alice Dearbourne's warmly wriggling asshole, pressing against the separating membrane to make her cunt an even tighter sheath around the pulsing hardness of his cock, was more than he could stand!

With a lusty groan, the young accountant began a final series of powerfully jolting in-fucks deep up into her wildly squirming cunt, unleashing all his energy in the thick white droplets of cum surging up and spewing relentlessly into the greedily milking walls of her pussy until the woman beneath him sank back in trembling exhaustion.

"Mmmmmmmmmnnnn ... oooooohhhhh ... mmmmmmm...." she sobbed softly, now running her hands tenderly over Gary's back as he began to slack off gradually, pumping the last drops lazily into her sated cunt as his prick began to deflate and another tremor went through her nakedly quivering pussy as he pulled his finger out of the now slick tightness of her asshole. Then she hugged him close, kissing him wetly on the face. "Ooohhh, God, it was so good, Gary," she purred into his ear. "So good ... mmmmm ... oohhh...."

"You wanna fuck again?" he gasped excitedly.

Alice kissed him again, shaking her head gently. "Not today, Gary. Please that's enough, golly! But will you promise to come back tomorrow? I mean ... when we're sure no one else is around?"

In the other room, Harry Saunders turned away from the vent, looked at Jack Higgins and shrugged. "I guess that settles it. She says she's had enough cock."

"Then how's she gonna handle all four of us tomorrow?" Andy asked eagerly.

"We'll let you go first," Harry said with conviction. "I bet she'll handle as many as we bring, because, man oh man, this chick really digs cock ... she digs it more than any chick that I've ever been around!"

"How the fuck you've been around, Harry?" Jack asked.

"Oh, I've been around. Did a lot of cheating on Betty. There are a lot of gals who'd go for my prick. I couldn't even count them...."

Man, she was one hot little cunt, Gary Webster thought as he joined the two men and the boy who had witnessed his seduction and ravishment of the new female accountant at the Elbow Room down the street from the office later that afternoon. He found them waiting at one of the back tables, all three looking up expectantly as he started across the bar. He swaggered, gazing proudly back at them, enjoying his reputation as the big-cock around the office, a reputation he knew was now secured. By the end of the week the whole damn place would probably know about how he had fucked the new lady accountant! And, Webster thought, if his plans for tomorrow came off right, his reputation would probably endure around Utica even after he had retired and split from the place.

As Gary walked up to the table a short cheer went up. Young Andy Wycoff leaned over and patted him on the back as he sat down in the booth.

"What'll you have, stud? I'm buying, man!"

Webster grinned. "Scotch and soda."

"O.K.," Andy said, motioning to the pretty redheaded cocktail waitress.

"Crap, you really threw her a fucking," Jack Higgins said appreciatively. "I've got to admit I've never screwed a girl the way you did Miss Dearbourne."

"I didn't have any idea fucking was that wild!" Andy exclaimed. "I mean I knew it could get wild, but I didn't think it was like that. Jeeeezzzz!"

"It helps to have a girl who knows what she is doing," Webster said modestly. "And Miss Dearbourne really does know. I don't know where she learned all that, but Christ, she's the best piece of cunt I've ever had." He looked at Andy intently for a moment. "That's why I decided to score her for your first piece. Pretty good guy, aren't I?"

"Mr. Webster, craps, if you can get me laid by Miss Dearbourne, you'll be doing me the greatest fucking favor of my life! I bet after fucking her a few times, I will be able to screw some of these hot little secretaries who've been turning me down all the time around the office."

"If you're still interested. But I will fix you up with her. All of you, tomorrow. I can guarantee that."

Harry returned with the drinks and sat back down at the table. Webster took a couple of quick sips of it and again looked around proudly at the boys from the office.

"Okay," he said. "Here's the plan. It's too risky for all of us to fuck her together in her little office. So I'm going to get her to go out to the storage room with me where I first screwed Debbie. There's that nice big blanket on the floor and plenty of room for three of us at once." Webster paused, noting the looks of shock on the faces of his three co-workers. "That's right. There's no reason two of you can't fuck her at the same time, one in the cunt and one in the mouth. That'll be you and Andy," Webster added, nodding at Harry Saunders.

"Suits me fine," Harry said. "Andy can have her pussy, since he's a cherry. I'd rather have her mouth anyway, more my style."

"I'll go first," Webster said. "Give me maybe twenty minutes start before you come in. By that time I'll have her where she can't say no anyway. Then Jack gets her second, by himself. After that, you two take over."

All three men nodded eagerly as Webster took another leisurely sip of his drink. Then Jack looked up suddenly and gestured toward the far end of the parking lot.

"Speaking of Debbie, there she comes."

"Oh shit," Webster said. "She's been hounding me all week long."

The four men watched the voluptuous young blonde secretary, clad in the tight pussy-high dress she always wore to the office, walk swiftly toward them. Her eyes were fixed on Gary Webster. The beginning of a smile that never quite materialized played on her soft pink lips.

"Hello, Debbie," Jack said as she came up to the table.

"Mr. Higgins," she nodded almost absently, then looked back at Gary. "Mr. Webster, can I talk to you for a second?"

"Sure," Webster said with a lewd grin on his face.

The blonde's lips quivered and she was eying the older man almost desperately. "I mean alone ... get it? Alone!"

Webster shrugged. "These are my friends," he said. "You can say anything you want to in front of them."

"Mr. Webster, please," the girl said in a shaking voice.

"Come on, what's on your mind."

She hesitated for a moment, looking nervously at the other three men, then returned her eyes to Webster and blurted: "You've been avoiding me. You're avoiding me right now, and I'm getting tired of it!" She paused, but Gary merely grinned and said nothing. "I'm getting tired of it," she repeated, then turned abruptly and started away.

The other men watched her sensuously twitching asscheeks, provocatively revealed in the skin-tight dress, until she'd finally left the Elbow Room.

"That's still a fantastic pussy," Harry said with a long sigh.

"Yeah," Gary conceded. "But right now she's just getting in my way. She's been hounding me all week. Jesus, we're supposed to be liberated nowadays, but just because I fucked her hot cunt a couple of times, she thinks she owns me. I can't believe it!"

"You'd better watch out for her," Jack Higgins said somberly.

"Huh?"

"I said you'd better watch out. If she finds out about you and Miss Dearbourne, I bet there will be trouble. She'll make it, too. She seems just the type. Bet your wife would be pretty pissed."