Chapter 8
Alice Dearbourne felt her hot cunt tingle with lewd excitement and ignored the excited whispers and soft catcalls that followed her down the hall as she made her way back to her office. She knew that during the week that had passed since Debbie had caught her with Gary Webster, Andy Wycoff, and the two other accountants in the storage room, nearly the whole office had heard at least something of what was going on. Occasionally, from his attitude, she had an inkling that Tom Gainsborough had even heard the rumors, but thus far he'd made no direct reference to either that affair or any of Alice's other goings on. And somehow, she'd borne up before the gossip. She carried herself with dignity, and though she knew that it was only a matter of time until she would be found out and would have to leave, she wasn't ashamed of what she'd done ... and she was getting fucked at least three times a day!
After the episode with the three men and the office boy in the storage room, word had spread very rapidly among the other men at the company. Two of them had come that night to her house three blocks from the office. She'd sent them away and had sunk into a deep despair. She'd not even planned on showing up for work the next day, but when the time came, it had been as if something had called her back. Though she knew it was madness, she had to go.
That afternoon when Andy Wycoff had come into her office, wanting to make up for what he considered his failure, the first time he had fucked her, Alice had found out what it was that beckoned. In spite of all her shame and humiliation, the pretty lady accountant had loved every minute of her ordeal with him and the three other men in the storage room. And with that total wanton surrender to her lust, she'd passed the point of no return. She had to have more and more, and that was why she wouldn't leave until she was forced, until the head of the accounting department fired' her for interfering with the general efficiency of the office, as had happened in Buffalo. But she knew the day of reckoning couldn't be far off either. Young Debbie must have cared very much about Gary Webster, and though during the course of the past week, Alice had been fucked by not only Gary and the original three friends he'd connived to involve her with but several other men at the office as well, Debbie thought Gary was fucking only with her now. And she could tell by the look on the young blonde's face the few times they'd encountered each other in the ladies' room, that Debbie blamed the whole thing on Alice. And the older woman knew the jealous young blonde would inevitably try to get even.
In the meantime, however, Alice was looking forward to her date this afternoon during lunch hour with Andy Wycoff. Andy was learning fast. He was really turning out to be a very good lover, considering his age and lack of experience, and it was heart-warming for Alice to see the office boy develop the way he had. His progress somehow helped her to justify what she'd done. Her spirits had also been bolstered by the fact that now, apparently without ulterior motive, Gary Webster occasionally displayed at least a hint of tenderness. Certainly he was not as hard as he had been before, and that alone would have made everything Alice had been through worth it. He might even be more loving to his wife!
Her head held high, her huge tits arched proudly, Alice neared her office door. It was still two hours before Andy Wycoff was due, and she could hardly wait. Aside from becoming more and more adept in bed, he'd proved to be a very curious young man. He liked to experiment, and she'd seen a look in Andy's eye when he'd told her he wanted to come today that she'd gotten to know very well. He had something else new he wanted to try. Alice grinned to herself in anticipation.
When she reached her office, she sat behind her desk and impatiently spent the next two hours going over some tax figures, then, watched the door expectantly until it opened and her young lover, Andy Wycoff, appeared, grinning from ear to ear.
"Hi, Andy," Alice said with a warm smile, pulling her shoulders back to accentuate the huge swells of her tits, enjoying the young office boy's appreciative glance and relishing the excited expression on his face. More than anything else, she thought she loved Andy for his sheer enthusiasm, and she thought there was no sexual variation he could ever suggest that she wouldn't be willing to try with him.
His face still wreathed in a broad grin, the young office boy pulled the door closed and locked it.
Her own excitement already rapidly building, Alice watched him through sultry eyes. "What are you going to do to my pussy today, Andy?"
He looked back at her and grinned. "I sort of wanted to try something new."
Alice smiled, getting up and starting around the desk, once more noting with pleasure the fact that his eyes immediately riveted on the inviting swells of her titties, then slowly descended to her smoothly curved hips and thighs, well defined by the thin, clinging material of her dress.
"Mmmmmmmmm ... sounds great ... what?" she said in a husky voice.
Andy hesitated. Miss Dearbourne had never turned him down on anything yet, but he wasn't so sure she'd really go for what he had in mind today. There was something about it that seemed so dirty, almost even perverted-that Andy had been shocked himself when he'd read about its use in certain cultures as a birth control method. But after that he hadn't been able to get the idea out of his mind. He remembered the way he'd felt that first time when Miss Dearbourne had pushed her finger down between his asscheeks and prodded his asshole to get him to hunch downward. A few days later he'd carefully tried running his finger up between her asscheeks and tickling her on her forbidden little hole, and she'd really liked it. She'd liked it so much, in fact, that after a moment she'd started screwing herself right down onto his finger, and some of the pussy juices running down from her cunt had made it sort of slick so his finger had popped right inside her ass without him even trying! Andy Wycoff had never felt anything like that in his life. He'd run his finger all the way up inside and wiggled it around and everything, but the hole was still twice as tight as her cunt. The really surprising thing, though, was that Miss Dearbourne had liked it too. And that was when Andy had first started thinking about really trying to do what he'd read about.
"Well?" Alice asked, still watching the office boy with rising curiosity.
"I'd rather show you," Andy answered finally.
"Okay, lover," she said seductively. "Let's get to it!"
Her breathing coming in strained hoarse gasps, Alice faced the eager office boy excitedly.
"What's the first step?"
"To get undressed, I think," he said with a grin.
"Okay," Alice purred, reaching up and beginning to undo the buttons down the front of her dress.
Andy watched the lady accountant slowly reveal the softly trembling flesh of her huge tits, pushed up high and close by her bra. Alice's breath quickened with the hunger she detected in the office boy's gaze as she continued to part the material completely away from her titties, then in a gently wriggling motion pushed the dress down off her shoulders and over her smoothly curved hips and asscheeks.
"Aren't you going to undress too?" she asked, batting her long eyelashes in a teasing manner as she tossed the garment aside. . "You bet," Andy grinned. "I just like to watch you, Miss Dearbourne."
Slowly, Alice reached behind her back to unsnap her bra, pausing for a moment. She loved stripping this way for the appreciative men around the office. It was something she thought she would never tire of doing ... and it didn't seem as if they would either!
Andy's eyes were now fixed on her sensuously throbbing tits, which were still partially concealed by the unfastened bra. Again the lady accountant halted; then, with a soft shrug of her shoulders she let it fall away, exposing in one swoop the whitely billowing mounds of her tits and the pink points of her nipples, which at once sprang up to tingling attention.
Still watching her, Andy began to strip off his own shirt as the brunette older woman slipped her fingers down into the tight elastic waistband of her panties, drawing them provocatively down over the soft dark curls of cunthairs and down the length of her firm tanned thighs. A moment later, Andy wriggled out of his pants and shorts, causing a spontaneous sigh to rise in Alice Dearbourne's throat at the now familiar sight of his eagerly pulsing prick, sprung up into a full hard-on. Breathing in deeply, Alice inched back to her desk, which she had cleared, still watching the young office boy with building curiosity. Then she sat down on the edge to wait for his instructions.
Andy hesitated, feeling kind of nervous at the prospect of actually trying to get Miss Dearbourne to do what he wanted her to. But he was determined not to chicken out. After all, he really didn't have that much to lose, and the idea of fucking a chick in the ass seemed too good to resist!
His eyes roving eagerly over the aroused woman accountant's naked body, Andy moved up to stand in front of her, reaching down to urge her satiny thighs apart to better reveal the cunthair-rimmed lips of her pussy., He knew they were all twitching and hot. The office boy knew she was already eager, but he wanted Miss Dearbourne to be half out of her mind with desire before he actually tried to get her to roll over and let him fuck her in the forbidden little asshole. As she continued to watch him curiously, he leaned forward and kissed her softly on her full sensuous lips, dropping his hands to the ripely trembling swells of her tits, to flick his fingers teasingly over the buds of her hardened little nipples.
"Mmmmmmmmm ... oooohhhhhhhh ... mmmmmnnnnnn!" Alice moaned deeply, wrapping her arms eagerly about the young office boy, pulling his body against hers, squirming her hotly quivering tits fully up against his excitedly heaving chest as she showered hot, hungry kisses on his face and head.
Then, Andy Wycoff drew back from Alice slightly and bent to trail his tongue wetly down the sensitive skin of her neck onto the heaving rise of her naked tits. As the delicious 'little currents of excitement continued to course through her curl-rimmed pussy, Alice moved her fingers up into his hair, snuggling his face into the deep enveloping valley of her cleavage. She purred softly, her body trembling and her torso beginning a slow gyrating motion as she felt his hands drop lower on her body, gently caressing the smooth plane of her belly and moving down between her thighs to stroke up into the hot, pulsating softness of her sensuously quivering pussy.
Then, with a shiver running through her whole body, Alice leaned back onto her desk, pulling the young office boy up close beside her, wantonly squirming her lush nakedness against him, raising one of her lithe legs and draping it over his shoulder so she could feel her curl-rimmed cunt brushing against the side of his smooth, trembling thigh. They writhed against each other for a moment longer, and then Alice lay flat on her back, trying to pull Andy up on top of her. Only when he resisted did she remember he'd wanted to try something different. She ceased to pull on him and opened her eyes, again gazing up at him curiously.
He swallowed hard, feeling a nervous fluttering in his stomach as he prepared to speak. "I want you to turn over on your belly, Miss Dearbourne."
Alice frowned, looking at the office boy vaguely for a moment. An absolutely shocking thought entered her mind and then left just as quickly as it had come. Then she shrugged and rolled agilely over onto her stomach to expose to full view her back and the ripe, nakedly quivering cheeks of her ass with their forbidden crack between. Just below the smooth curves of her ass, Andy caught a glimpse of some dark, sparsely curling pussy hairs, and his eager young prick jerked painfully. Jesus, this was going to be wild! he thought excitedly. Maybe even the wildest fuck he'd ever had in his whole life!
The office boy sighed deeply and climbed up beside Alice on her desk, propping himself up on one elbow as he gazed hungrily down the length of her voluptuously naked body, his attention finally focusing on the alluring, cock-hardening crack of her ass. Then his hand moved hesitantly to her thighs, just below the cleft of her asscheeks, and he began to stroke tenderly upward as Alice began to purr softly, almost closing her eyes, squirming her hugely quivering tits sensuously against the padding of her desk blotter.
"Oooohhhhh ... gggggoooodddddddd!" the shameless lady accountant gasped as Andy leaned over and began to nibble gently at the sensitive flesh of the back of her neck, his hands moving slowly up and then flicking down between her thighs. Then she stiffened at the sudden teasing contact of his finger against the wickedly steaming cunthole as it worked steadily up and down to part her darkly furred pussylips and spread her hot, freely flowing cunt-juices the length of her pussy-slit and back over the aching little membrane that separated her cunt from her asshole.
Alice's body jerked with a soft spasm as she felt Andy smooth the pussy hairs across the membrane and right up between her asscheeks over the tingling virginal little hole. In spite of the shocking sensation, she began to gently undulate her nakedly quivering asscheeks. Little mewls of pleasure poured from her throat in response to his bold prodding against the tightly puckered hole.
Then, an-even wilder shudder permeated her body as she felt the pressure increase. Her eyes opened wide and she lifted her head, staring straight ahead in shock and dismay as the thought she'd earlier dismissed crept back into her mind. A little cry of pain issued from her throat as the office boy suddenly pushed downward and slipped his pussy-juice slicked finger up into her little asshole, burrowing unerringly forward into her ass in spite of all her attempts to clench her asscheeks in resistance. The finger sank in to the first knuckle, then continued the piercing intrusion until it was completely embedded in the virginal walls of her ass!
Alice turned her head to protest the obscene finger-impalement, but at that instant he flicked his thumb back down between her thighs and into the moistly quivering slit of her pussy, causing a striking contrast of sensation that was for the moment exciting enough to silence her astonished protests. Then, her nakedly offered asscheeks resumed their lewd sensuous wriggling as Andy began to stroke up and down her hot, juicy cunt with his thumb, extending it lower and lower until it made contact with the tautly swollen bud of her clit and wrenched another eager groan from her sensuously parted lips. At the same time Alice felt his finger probe deeper into her tightly clenching asshole, the exquisite mingling of sensations making it impossible for her to know what to do ... but she was beginning to fear that her worst suspicion had been correct.
At last she turned her head to look back pleadingly at Andy, little shivers continuing to course through her body as he wiggled his finger deep up in her asshole, stretching and parting the tightly resisting walls until she thought she couldn't stand it another minute! He met her gaze evenly, and she could see the determination in his eyes confirming her reawakened dread.
"Now kneel up forward," Andy said in a steady voice, his finger thrusting even harder down into the sensitive flesh of her ass.
Alice remained motionless for a moment as she turned her head away from the office boy's gaze. Now there was no longer any doubt in her mind. Andy wanted to fuck her in the ass, and she could think of nothing more perverted and depraved than that evil act she'd always thought she reserved for sailors to inflict upon whores who were paid to endure such lewd acts in port towns. And young Andy Wycoff, a scant week beyond the loss of his own virginity, now wanted to subject her, his superior, an accountant, to this obscene act! Was there no limit to the sordidness to which she could sink? Oh God, was there no decency left in this world. If she did submit to this would she ever be able to look at herself in a mirror again. Alice felt the tears rush to her eyes as Andy continued to finger-fuck in smooth even strokes in and out of the now moistly lubricated hole of her ass. But it wasn't the pain that made her cry, though the pain still remained. The horrible thing about it all was that in spite of all its perversion, the idea of being fucked in the ass, of being debased and humiliated to the extreme of perverted sex, appealed to her! Even as she sobbed, little tremors of masochistic pleasure were running over every tingling inch of her goose bumped flesh. She could feel the fluttering of lewd excitement in her stomach as her whole body quaked in obscene anticipation of what was to follow.
"Jeeeeezzzz ... oh, Jesus, Miss Dearbourne...." Andy said in a faltering voice. "I read about it in a book ... my old man had it stashed under the bathroom sink. There was this guy who ... who was fucking his prick into a chick's ass and she was screaming for him to fuck harder ... like she really enjoyed it, ya know? And the guy! Gosh, according to his face in the picture, he was going out of his mind!"
In spite of everything, Alice could hardly hold back the burst of laughter that rose in her throat. But the laughter didn't stop the tears of shame that continued to well from her eyes as she pulled her knees up beneath her body to raise her nakedly trembling asscheeks into obscene readiness. She gasped softly as Andy's cum-slickened finger slipped out of the tightly clinging opening, then grazed down toward her pussyhole to spread more of her moisture up from her cunt. Then she shuddered, her whole body lurching forward as the finger was replaced at the rubbery asshole by the eagerly throbbing tip of Andy's prick.
Alice groaned deeply, thrashing her head from side to side as the youth, now positioned in perfect dog-fashion on the desk behind her, shoved forward. She felt the head of his cock slip into her forbidden little hole with a slight pop and the sudden white-hot pain caused new tears to rush to her eyes and spill in glistening droplets down her cheeks as she quivered helplessly before him. But there was no escape, and she submitted without further protest as his hugely throbbing hardness fucked ruthlessly upward into the tightly clinging walls of her virginal ass. Sobbing from the pain and humiliation, Alice dropped her face down to rest on her hands as she felt the young office boy begin to move in a fucking rhythm behind her, skewering deeper and deeper up between her nakedly parted asscheeks until she was completely impaled by the lewdly intruding cock buried to the hilt in her moistly cringing little asshole.
But it wasn't as bad as she'd expected! The pain was tempered by an even more vivid sensation of pleasure, however masochistic. Her cunt and ass were on fire from the lewd ass-fucking, and as Andy began to fuck slowly back and forth against her nakedly wriggling asscheeks she could feel his sensuously jerking balls slap teasingly down against the sensitive little slit of her steaming pussy.
And, in spite of the pain, her whimpers of protest were gradually evolving to mewls of passion.
Then as Andy moved his hand down to her pussy-juice drenched cunt from the front and started to again stroke up and down the hotly tingling furrow of her pussy and over the throbbing little bud of her clit, she spontaneously rocked her ass backward, taking the office boy's wildly jerking cock deeper and deeper into her tightly clenched asshole as she began to respond excitedly, writhing and thrashing her body in lustful abandon to the electric pain-pleasure stimulus of the wanton ass-fucking she was receiving.
Andy grunted excitedly at Miss Dearbourne's sudden unexpected response, increasing the pace of his own ass-splitting in-fucks until he was unleashing the full fury of his obscene arousal into the tightness of the new lady accountant's wildly clenching ass. He shoved his finger farther and farther up into the hotly twitching wetness of her curl-rimmed pussy, increasing the friction of his thumb's rapid stroking over her little hotly throbbing miniature penis.
Alice's eagerly clenching asshole was so tight the office boy could hardly keep himself from creaming right away from the sheer lewdness of it all, but he hadn't failed to make her cum during a single of their encounters since that first day in the storage room and he was determined not to fail now either! If he could make her cum by this perverted means, by fucking her in the ass, aided of course by the frenzied workings of his finger over her clitty, then he really would be proud of himself ... and Andy Wycoff was dead certain he'd have done something none of the other older men in the office who were fucking the new lady accountant had even dreamed of, damned sure!
Alice was responding without restraint to the wanton fucking of her defenseless little asshole. Oh, she'd never been so thoroughly skewered in her life! Never had she experienced such sheer, relentless lust! Her body now demanded more and more as the inciting sensation of Andy's vibrating thumb balanced out the pain.
The young office boy kept on as long as he could, wanting to complete his triumph, relishing the sight of the lady accountant squirming in naked ecstasy before him. He could feel her movements growing more intense. She was thrusting her whitely wriggling asscheeks back to meet him now, as if she were begging for more and more of the cruel ravishment, and the loud slapping of his loins on her upturned ass only further heightened his own pleasure and made it more difficult for him to control himself.
Then Andy was hardly able to believe his eyes as Miss Dearbourne turned the beautiful passion-contorted face to look back over her shoulder at him.
"Fuck me!" she gasped in a quivering voice. "Come on, Andy. Fuck me in the ass as hard as you can! Ooooohhhhhhh!"
That did it! Andy lost all control. For an instant, his body shook as his loins pressed against Miss Dearbourne's tightly clenching asscheeks. He tried to hold it back but he knew it was going to be no use. Then he heard a guttural moan as the shamelessly excited brunette thrashed her body in a wildly writhing rhythm, her asshole contracting tightly around the hugely throbbing hardness of his cock as he fucked into her.
Alice almost passed out from sheer delight as the wildly contrasting sensations in her lewdly ravished cunt and asshole finally became hopelessly enmeshed. She could no longer distinguish the difference between pain and pleasure as her squirming body shuddered at the shocking waves of delight darting relentlessly over her perspiring flesh.
Behind her Andy groaned and began a staccato thrusting rhythm as the white-hot droplets of cock-juice welled up from his cum-laden balls and began to spew obscenely into the depths of the brunette's wantonly violated ass. As he continued his liberating jolts, Alice whimpered unrestrainedly from the abyss of her depraved ecstasy. The wildly shooting jism flooded her ass, lubricating the passage until the pain was only a memory as she continued to buck and hunch before Andy's final in-fucks. There was nothing left but the all-consuming passion of release.
With a final grunt Andy sank tiredly down against Alice's still gently squirming asscheeks. Little spasms continued to course through her entire body as the young office boy's lust-spent cock began to deflate up in her cum-silled asshole. He withdrew slowly, rolling over to lie beside her.
"Oh, Jeeeez, Miss Dearbourne! What an ass-fuck! It was the wildest, man. Did you like it?"
"Very, very much, Andy. And you know what? When I lay here and clench my ass muscles real tight I can feel all of your delicious cock-juices all up inside my asshole. Mmmmmmmnnnn ... it feels so good...."
"No kidding!" Andy exclaimed hotly. "I never even thought about that! Man, I'm really learning a lot from you around here. I betcha even all the older men around the office are, too!"
It was at that moment they heard the hard knock on the door to her office. Alice opened her eyes, turning to fit her naked body tightly against Andy, cuddling his face warmly against her still hotly quivering tits. Then she sighed and drew back from him.
"Drat! I thought it was lunch hour. No one should be around ... unless it's Gary and some of the other guys. Maybe we could...." Alice looked down at her watch. "No, not enough time. I guess we'd better get our clothes on, Andy, and see who it is. Wouldn't it be a kick if it were old man Eddison?" she giggled. "He's about the only man around that I haven't fucked!"
"No way. He's an old fart, Miss Dearbourne. If he had any idea what kind of hanky-panky was going on around here we'd be out on our asses in two seconds flat."
"Aw, Andy," Alice cooed as she began to throw on her dress. "I'm sure I could change his mind."
"I don't think so, Miss Dearbourne. They say his pecker is as cold as his heart."
The pounding on the door became even louder this time, and Alice and Andy heard Tom Gainsbourgh calling, "Miss Dearbourne. Mr. Eddison wants to speak with you immediately! Open up!"
Andy Wycoff and the sexy brunette accountant paled. They both knew that Alice's game was up. Moments later, dressed but still disheveled, Alice unlocked her office door and found Tom, flanked by a very angry-looking older man in a business suit. Tom made the introductions.
"Well, well. So it's Miss Dearbourne! I've heard a lot about you, Miss Dearbourne. You've become quite a hot little item for discussion around Walker and Eddison. In fact, it seems that you're about the only thing discussed. Not work-no, sir. Just Miss Dearbourne."
Alice didn't know what to say. It seemed that her whole world was crashing down around her. She had done it again, she had made a mess out of her life, her job ... and all because of her lewd, insatiable hunger for cock!
"I hear that you've been taking up a lot of working hours ... hours that you're paid for ... that I pay you for...."
"I ... I see, Mr. Eddison ... but, really, it's nothing like that...." she lied.
The older man became red in the face. "I wouldn't have gotten to where I am now, Miss Dearbourne, if I didn't know a few things. Don't insult my intelligence."
"Okay, Mr. Eddison ... I see ... I really do. Well, I must be going, I...." Alice took a few steps toward him. She had to pass him to get out the door of her office. She knew she was going to be fired, and she knew she deserved to be. Just like she had been in Buffalo.
"My dear, what's your hurry? And you're all pale. You're not afraid of me, are you? A nice older gentleman like myself? Why, I'm old enough to be your father."
Alice swallowed and looked helplessly at Tom and Andy. Tom was looking down at the carpet and the young office boy was nervously picking at his thumb nail. They would be no help to her at all. If she was going to be fired, why didn't Mr. Eddison just fire her, for God's sake, and not subject her to this humiliating conversation? And the good-looking older man looked as though he was actually starting to enjoy playing with her like this!
"Mr. Eddison ... I'm sorry. I truly am sorry for all the trouble I've caused...."
"...and all the money, my money, you've wasted?"
, " ... Y-yes, Mr. Eddison. Now, please. I'll just leave quietly. I'll come back tomorrow and clear out my desk...."
"Not so fast, Miss Dearbourne! I've been watching you strut that sexy little ass of yours around this office for a long time now. I feel you owe me something."
There was something menacing in the older man's tone that sent a shiver of fear racing through her body. She felt as though she were a little girl and had been called to the principal's office for doing something terribly naughty in class, and would now have to pay the consequences.
"Please...." she pleaded, again looking helplessly at the head of the accounting department and young Andy Wycoff.
"I'm sorry, Alice. There was nothing I could do," Tom apologized. "It seems that little Debbie the secretary was fighting mad about you and Gary Webster. She seems to have had a big crush on the guy, and finally took the whole story to Mr. Eddison."
"So you see, my dear, I know everything. I know what has gone on in the storage room, and in this nice little office of yours!" Mr. Eddison moved closer to her, looking down at her and staring at the revealing cleavage of her dress, at the hugely trembling whiteness of her titties, and Alice realized what he must be thinking. He wanted to fuck her, too!
"From what little Debbie tells me, and from what I've heard from other sources, you've fucked about every male employee at Walker and Eddison's ... except me, the president of the company!"
"Oh, no ... you mustn't think I'm that kind of a girl," Alice said weakly, for she knew she was lying and everyone else in the room did too.
"Well, my dear. There's an old saying: Nothing like a new cock to make the juices come down."
Alice stepped back, her hands reaching up to cover the bared parts of her fearfully trembling tits as she backed steadily away. Her eyes again looked at Tom and Andy, then around the small office for some refuge, for some path of escape. But there was none.
"Do you mean to tell me that you're not the least bit curious to know what the big stiff prick of the company president would feel like slithering around all hot and horny in that juicy little pussy of yours?" he said as he took her wrist in his hand.
Alice tugged her arm as hard as she could, twisting out of his grasp, running toward the door, but the older man overtook her as Tom and Andy stood by.
"Oooooohhhhh ... ooohhhhhh ... please, Mr. Eddison...." she moaned. "I'm sorry ... honest! Please, please let me go...!"
Mr. Eddison had gotten hold of her tightly now from behind and she could feel him pulling her close to him until she felt the hardness of his legs and hugely bulging cock pressing back against her smoothly curved asscheeks and the backs of her legs. She heard him chuckle and was overcome with a dreadful anticipation. The beautiful brunette struggled and twisted to get free, but he held on. She held her breath, then, and a flood of calmness came over her as hope grew in her breast. Perhaps she could save her job after all. She might not have to leave the company and start anew somewhere else!
"Mmmmmnnnn ... you're a wild little one," Mr. Eddison said, chuckling. "A little spit-fire! I like my women like that!" His hand moved down from her waist, his strong fingers wriggling gleefully, until he reached the trembling little mound of her pussy, hidden beneath her skirt and panties.
Gosh, his fingers feel good touching me down there around my cunt, Alice thought hotly, and stopped resisting. She let herself go limp, and was surprised at how soft and passionate his lips became against hers. And suddenly, tiny little sparks of passion started flickering through her curl-rimmed cunt.
"Now, that didn't hurt much, did it, Miss Dearbourne?" the older man said, smiling down at her as his hand began to stroke the hotly quivering flesh of her titties down inside her low-cut dress. "Just relax, dear, and be nice to Mr. Eddison. He might even find it in his cold heart to let you stay on at Walker and Eddison's. Isn't that right Gainsborough?"
"Right, Mr. Eddison. I know the accounting department would sure like to keep Miss Dearbourne. We'd hate to see her leave us."
"That's for sure! Golly, Mr. Eddison, she's been really great for morale around the office ... and she's a real nice lady. Please, Miss Dearbourne, be nice to him!"
"That's it, dear," Eddison whispered in her ear. "Let yourself go ... in a minute or two you'll be wiggling and groaning like you always do. That's it, yeeeesss. You'll be pulling those fine legs way back and shoving your sweet little cunt up tight in Mr. Eddison's face so he can lick your hot little clitty...."
"Ohhhhh, Mr. Eddison ... that sounds so nice. Yessss, please lick my pussy!" she moaned suddenly as she felt him take her near-naked titties in his hand, sending tiny, licking flames of passion flowing through her hotly quivering body. Small pinpricks of delicious feeling raced to the tip of her hotly pulsating titties as his eager fingers rolled the pink, hardened nipples madly about. The heat of the good-looking older man's breath seared her ear, and once more he was moving his head to bring his wet, hungry lips down on hers.
"Let's see what you have under that dress, Miss Dearbourne!" he moaned hotly into her mouth. Alice rolled her head back and forth as he pulled her down to sit on the carpeted floor of her office. She moaned excitedly as he began to take his clothes off in front of her.
"Want me to close the door, Mr. Eddison?" Andy pipped up excitedly. Not bothering to listen to the older man's reply, he ran over and locked it. "Cripes, this is going to be fun watching!"
Alice lay back willingly on the carpet and gasped rapidly for breath as she felt the president's hand tracing the soft, hot flesh of her inner thighs.
"Mmmmmnnnn ... oh, Mr. Eddison!" she squealed excitedly. "You're making my pussy all hot and wet, and you haven't even touched it yet!"
The older man knelt down beside her, his muscular torso pressing hard against her hugely trembling tits, so that only her lower half was mobile. And then, Eddison slid his middle finger gently down inside the elastic cuntband of her white lace panties, actually touching the wetly tingling flesh of her pussy for an instant.
"Aaaaiiiiii!" she squealed again as the softly curling lips of her cunt were parted and he slid his finger smoothly up into the hot wetness of her cunt again and again. Oh, God, it felt so good!
"Oh, yes, Mr. Eddison ... tease my pussy with your finger ... tease my hot little pussy with your finger just like that!"
"You shouldn't be getting so damned hot so soon, Miss Dearbourne! An older man like me just can't take it. You're just too much!" He moaned and threw himself on top of her, almost crushing her in his excitement. Then, reaching down between her widely parted legs, he hooked his fingers into the sheer, wispy material of Alice's white lace panties and ripped them away with one jerk. He grabbed her almost roughly, and pulled her dress up over her hips and around her waist, exposing the full ripeness of her slender, gold-colored thighs, the softly curling cunthairs covering her tingling little pussy below to the excited gasps of Tom and Andy. Moaning passionately, she saw him fumbling with his shorts and watched as he slid them down over his muscular asscheeks.
"Ohhh!" Alice gasped as she stared at the hugely throbbing cock he now held in his hand. It looked so big and hard!
Mr. Eddison leered down at her beautiful face. She was staring wide-eyed at his painfully jerking prick. "Like it, Miss Dearbourne?" He grunted and then ground his body excitedly down upon hers, forcing his way between Alice's legs, spreading her long, smoothly curved thighs as he guided his thickly pulsing cock forward. Roughly, the older man lifted her legs behind the knees to raise them as high up into the air as possible,, while he spread her wet, darkly furred pussylips with the tip and positioned the thickly throbbing head of his huge prick between them.
"Ohhh! Oooohhhhh! Ooooohhhhh!" she moaned, tossing her head wildly about, the neat little bun at the nape of her neck coming free from its careful arrangement. Closing her eyes, Alice felt the pussy-exciting contact of his huge cock as it pushed against the sensitively throbbing flesh of her hot little cunt, and she held her breath for what seemed an eternity. Her pussy was so hot, she could hardly wait for Mr. Eddison to fuck her!
"Ooooh, please, Mr. Eddison ... fuck me now ... stop teasing my pussy like that ... fuck it with your prick! Fuck it with your prick!" she cried. And then she felt the first hard pressure against the tight little hole of her cunt as he fucked inward.
"Aaaahhhhhhh ... oooohhhhhh!" she cried out as the tip slipped just up inside of her hotly squirming cunthole. "Oooohhh, Mr. Eddison, it feels sooo good ... ssoooooooo very good!"
Above her, Eddison relished the sight of the beautiful lady accountant whom he had watched so many times prancing around the office in her tight dresses. And now here she was, her hot little body spread all naked and willing beneath his slow, steady penetration of her eagerly devouring cunt. The sight of her increased his lust as he felt her tight cunt muscles squeezing wildly against his relentlessly advancing hardness. The obscene sight of her lying willing and hot beneath him, with her long, silky black hair and smooth skin, drove him wild. Too damn bad his partner Walker didn't live to fuck this hot little brunette in the accounting department.. Poor bastard, Eddison thought. And then, looking down and taking in the sight of his hugely throbbing prick disappearing up into the softly curling cunthairs of her tightly gripping pussy, Eddison let out an impatient groan.
"Hot damn! I gotta fuck you, Miss Dearbourne, and quick!" And he came down heavily upon her voluptuously quivering body, his weight crushing her sensuously trembling tits against his heaving chest, forcing them upward from the encasing cups of her half-bra beneath her dress. His hips were thrust forward in the same smooth motion, sending his thick, cunt-stretching cock fucking far up into the young brunette's widespread cunt with a furious rush, pushing the soft, moist flesh of her pussy ahead of it in rippling waves. There was no stopping him now, not until he felt his heavy, cum-swollen balls slapping into the nakedly upturned cheeks of her tightly clenched ass.
"Oooohhhhh! Oooooohhhhhhh!" she wailed beneath him. "Fuck my pussy. Ooohhhh ... oooohhhhh ... fuck my pussy!"
"Whew, you are one tight bitch, Miss Dearbourne!" Eddison grunted breathlessly. "You'd think that with all the fucking you've been doing around the office your little pussy would have been big enough for this old pecker!"
"Aaaaaaahhhh! Ooooooaaaaahhhhhh!" she began to chant beneath him as she felt the older man slip his hands down over the naked curves of her hips and slide them beneath the wildly thrashing cheeks of her ass. He cupped them harshly with each hand as he began to fuck her-urged on by the young office boy and Tom Gainsborough-with an even greater frenzy. He grasped her harder to his deeply fucking cock and Alice pulled her thighs up and back a little more, her eagerly devouring cunt spreading open to receive his thickly fucking cock to even greater depths.
"Aaaaaooooohhhh! Fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck meeeeeeeee!" she wailed again as he quickened his strokes, grunting and groaning, fucking her now ravenously devouring pussy like a man gone wild.
"Aaarrrrggghhh ... arrrgghhh. This will make your cunt big ... enough ... to fuck next time ...!" he groaned in her ear. "Because ... Miss Dearbourne, I have a feeling you'll be with us for a long time yet!"
"OOOOhhhhhh, Mr. Eddison!" she squealed excitedly as she felt him pushing against her so hard that the plane of her naked pussy was smacked open even wider to his heavily pounding cock. "I'll be the best fucking accountant in the company, I promise!"
"You already are, Miss Dearbourne, you already are!"