Chapter 10

Bill Ellis watched Janet's blouse open and her big tits emerge. Claudia's secretary was searching for her boss, found Bill, and yielded to the raw look he gave. Unlike Claudia, Janet flirted with Bill. Many of B.O.N.E.'s members enjoyed each other, using sex as a release valve. Stress ran high at central headquarters. Time permitting, they occasionally indulged themselves with a quickie.

He could tell Janet was horny the second he saw her. Those dark eyes flashed at him. They'd been together before, and it was usually good.

"Does Claudia know you're here?"

She almost giggled while ridding herself of her top. Lush, pink nipples protruded—pleading for a suck. He declined their invitation. Janet peeled her bottoms off with seductive flair. He swallowed roughly seeing her dark fluff. Visions of Claudia swam through his head. He wished she was performing that striptease rather than her assistant.

Janet looked expectantly at him. "How about getting naked, too?"

His arms hung loosely at his sides. A smugness filled him. "Do it for me."

"With pleasure."

Not the bashful type, Janet opened his pants, then tugged his briefs over his hips. Bill was only semi-erect. Had it been Claudia, his cock would have waved in her face. Seeing him at half-mast did not disappoint her. She took what was available in her fist.

"Let's get you in working order," she murmured, stroking it. Though slack, the skin of his dick gave forth a pleasurable tickle. "Are you enjoying that? Hmmmm. Let's make it nice and big."

He stood before Janet, trembling from her clasp. He continued to yearn for Claudia, but that desire receded as her masturbation took precedence. His cock doubled in size, rising steadily through her grip. Her gentle rhythm provoked an erection.

"Oh, yeah," she said. "You're ready to fuck." After one last caress, she released his dick. It swayed in the air all by itself.

Bill removed a condom from the table. "Slip this on for me."

She arched her brow and anchored a hand to her hip. "Don't you want to really feel me?"

"It's specially lubricated for rear entry."

The color rose in her cheeks. "You're going to fuck me in the ass?"

His thick dick jutted. "Come on. It'll feel good."

Janet's lips curved. "Sure." She put it over his domed head, then wrapped his impressive length. The white, sticky sheath that enclosed him stretched to assume its imposing dimensions. She predicted delectation in taking him up the butt.

He gestured to the carpeted floor. "Lay on your stomach and spread your legs."

She made a show of sliding open. Those undulating cheeks made a mouthwatering target. Propped high, she baited him. "Come get it."

Bill leaned over Janet. Claudia's face became superimposed. For a fleeting moment, he was led to believe that cock-teasing, condescending bitch would consummate his pleasure. Watching Claudia moan while he stuck it in her ass fueled his imagination. The mere thought of her submitting to him in such a fashion made him ramrod stiff.

She wagged her ass. "It's there to fill. Slide in, baby, and give me a ride."

Bill pressed into that wrinkled opening. The soft flesh gave way to the tension he exerted. It gradually enveloped him. His cock-bulb sank into that steamy clutch.

"Ohhhh," Janet sighed.

He probed her anus in degrees. As he pushed, her baking heat permeated his groin. Janet offered some resistance. He pushed harder, progressing through her dark pulp. The rest of him sank into that narrow channel. His balls settled on those heart-shaped cheeks.

"Yeah," he muttered, closing his eyes and swallowing. "Yeah."

Janet shifted and moaned. Bill fully opened her. His cock virtually split her in two. She reeled from that packed feeling. Rocking her hips, she aggressively took Bill. His shaft charged in and out of her rectum. She fanned her fingers over the carpet, then fit herself tightly against his body. He jammed himself deep into her asshole. Janet savored the crushing strain of a man throbbing in her butt.

Bill clamped her mound and dragged those squirming buns flush with his groin. He buried it in her seat, deep and wide. Oh, yeah. That asshole vibrated around him, gobbling him to the root. The rubber he wore facilitated penetration. Its gummy surface enabled him to coast into that tight crack. He plowed through it, groaning, then yanked all but his bloated head from its tremulous grip. The faster he went, the more ecstatic Janet's expression. She appeared to thoroughly enjoy his pumping.

"God," she whimpered, thrashing on her elbows and knees. "There's so much of you, baby. So much fucking cock crammed in my ass."

Bill was insensitive to her cries. Although he took care in not hurting her, his body functioned of its own accord. His cock hungrily dove into her butthole, seeking its gratifying embrace.

Psychologically, he toggled between Janet's ecstatic expression and Claudia's. He wished Claudia was on the receiving end of his hard, punishing thrusts.

The prophylactic dulled some of the thrill of being immersed in a woman, yet he derived a respectable amount of friction. He reviewed the scene before him: his cock protruded from her ass, the sheath reaching close to his stem, and his balls exposed. Janet's butt cheeks shook as he shafted them. The unprotected section of his cock rubbed her anus as he dipped into it. He stuffed himself so fiercely into her rump, his balls ballooned around her slot.

Some women did not care for anal penetration, but Janet was not one of them. She relished his deep probe. His cock roused unrealized sensations that hastened her breathing. Even in its protective wrap, she discerned his beat. His excitement of exploring her ass was felt in its wrenching embrace.

"I'm going to cum," Bill groaned, switching his tempo. That rigid thing plunged quicker into her rear receptacle. Her asshole caught and disgorged him. His dick came back for more. "Oh, baby. I'm going to jizz."

"Yeah," she sobbed. "Do it."

Bill imagined Claudia beneath him, panting and feverish, about to take his load. His cock was embedded in her writhing buns. Nothing could prevent his creamy emission from flooding into her bowels. Claudia moaned from the deluge. "Ughhh."

He spewed into the pocket intended to capture his cum. The rubber expanded to collect his discharged fluid. It gushed through the skintight space and oozed from the folded border near the trunk of his cock. He orgasmed so ferociously, merely from that fantasy, that it leaked from his rubber. White goo seeped from the top, trickling over his balls.

With a groan, he flipped onto his side. Janet whimpered as his dick became dislodged. He left a conspicuous void in those shapely cheeks.

Janet bent to retrieve his cum-saturated condom. It smoothly came off his cock, but it left puddles on his stomach. She swooped down, lapping him clean. Her tongue lovingly collected the milky residue.

"Christ," Bill gasped at her kittenish licks. His head rolled from side to side as he digested those ticklish sensations.

When through, she siphoned the remaining jism from his used rubber. Her tongue delved to the bottom in its search for his spent cum. She ran it over her lips to wipe the surplus.

Bill, continuing to shudder from orgasm, simply watched.

Claudia entered the room. "There you are, you naughty girl. I've been looking for you."

Janet hopped to her feet and began dressing. "Sorry, Miss Blake."

"Get down to the lab. We've another subject to interrogate. I'll need you."

The girl promptly left. Claudia sneered at Bill. "I'll thank you not to bother my girls. They're too busy for such nonsense."

"You don't like me, do you, Claudia?"

She shrugged. "You're a loser. You've made no effort to get any higher within the organization."

"Forget that. What about looking at me as a man?" He gestured to his cock. It remained stiff, even after exploding. Orgasm hadn't dulled its power. He remained at his full, flattering size.

She laughed derisively. "That will never happen." With that, she departed.

"Bitch," he growled. One day, his cock was going to end up in that big mouth of hers—and he would have the last laugh.