Chapter 8
Carole hurried to her office, her head swimming with carnal desire. She saw Jordy coming through the front door and decided to let her paperwork wait for a while.
She waved to him and said, "Come in my office, Jordy. I want to talk to you." She went in and left the door open.
Jody entered and stood across the from her.
"Close the door and lock it," she said.
He wondered what she had on her mind. They usually went into one of the massage rooms to fuck. She started to undress, and he hoped she wanted to change their routine. About time, in his opinion. In the beginning, fucking her was fun. Lately, it had become boring. She could at least suck his cock once in a while. She didn't have to suck him off all the time, but he would like to cum in her mouth now and then. She could also let him lick her pussy. He liked to get a woman off with his tongue.
"Are you happy with your job, Jordy?" she asked. "Do you like to work here? For me?"
The question perplexed him. He thought it should be obvious that he liked his job, especially to the woman keeping him well-supplied with prime pussy. "Of course, Carole. Why do you ask?"
"You've never said, one way or the other. I just wanted to know." She tossed her panties on her desk and went to him. She unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. She hefted his prick and continued, "I want to be sure that all of my employees are happy. If they aren't, and there is some way I can improve things for them, I'll do so. If there isn't anything I can do, then they'll have to leave. I won't have discontented people working for me." She began to stroke his flaccid dick. "That isn't too much to ask, is it?"
"No, I don't think so." He put his hands on her shoulders and started to pull her close.
"No, don't. I don't want you to touch me until I say you can."
"Whatever the boss wants, the boss gets," he said lightly.
She looked down at his prick as it began to harden. She put both hands on it, one around the head and one around the shaft. She moved her hands simultaneously, skinning the head and pulling at the long, thick tube. She opened her legs and rubbed the head of his prick up and down her slit, then moved it back and forth over her clit a few times.
"Mmmmmm," she murmured. "That feels good."
He took a step forward. She took a step back, keeping the same distance between them.
"I can see that you're not going to cooperate."
He cringed inwardly at the thought of being tossed out now. He hastened to reassure her. "Yes, I will! I'm sorry. I got carried away for a moment. Just tell me what you want!"
"Oh, pooh," she teased. "Your feelings are all in the end of your cock right now. Your brain isn't working at all. You want to get in my pussy, don't you? Well, I don't want you in my pussy right now." She pulled on his prick, using it like a handle as she led him to the couch. She tugged on his dick, turned him around and sat him down. "There. Maybe that will keep you in one place at least." She got on her knees between his legs and continued to play with his prick. "I want you to think of ways we can improve the gym. New programs, new equipment, whatever."
The situation seemed, almost dream-like to Jordy. His cock stood up in a full erection, a few inches from her mouth. Her hands were busily working up and down on it, but she didn't seem to be aware of it. She was so damned beautiful, it made his cock ache. Naked, on her knees between his legs, she looked even more desirable. Her tits stood high and firm, pointing directly at his balls. The gnawing, unfocused sexual hunger in his gut made his cock throb.
She moved one hand from the shaft of his prick down to cup his balls, and abruptly shifted gears. "I love to play with a man's nuts. I feel in total control when I hold his jewels in my hands. I love to squeeze the cum out of them. Take off your pants so I can get to them more easily."
She sat back on her heels and watched him undress. He took off his pants and T-shirt and sat back, waiting.
She gazed at his prick and smiled dreamily. "That's a real beauty you've got sticking up there. Have I ever told you that you've got one of the nicest cocks I've ever seen? Not that I've seen that many, mind you. Still, yours is beautiful."
He couldn't think of a reply, so he said nothing. Better to keep his mouth shut and be thought a fool than to open it and remove all doubt. He had the distinct impression that she was talking for her own benefit anyway.
"You cock is bigger than Ralph's. I'd never really thought about size until you fucked me.
Now, I think about it all the time. You've got a beautiful cock and a wonderfully heavy sac of nuts. Do any of your other women play with your nuts?"
"One or two. Most of them seem embarrassed about touching them."
She held onto his cock as she stood and straddled his legs. She pushed the head of his prick between her cunt lips and wiggled it gently, concentrating on her clitoris. "Oh!" she exclaimed. "That feels so damned good!"
His hips jerked and he attempted to shove his prick into her wet snatch.
"No, don't put that monster in me yet. I want to play some more."
He put his arms around her body, pulled her forward and mashed her tits into his chest. Her hard nipples made little indentations in his skin. A strong surge of desire for her swelled within him. She held onto his cock, put her other arm around his neck and lifted her lips for him to kiss.
He covered her mouth with his. His desire swelled even higher as he slid his tongue into her mouth. Her hot mouth tasted delicious. He couldn't remember having kissed her but once or twice. They had coupled often, but it had been just that-a heated merger of desire with little or no foreplay. He caressed her hungrily, feeling her tits, thighs, and buttocks. She held her awkward position astraddle his legs, his cockhead still on her clit. She sucked and nibbled his tongue as it slid in and out of her mouth.
She pulled her mouth away and kissed him lightly on the chest with her damp, trembling lips. "I'm going to make you feel good now," she said huskily. "Going to do what I should have done much sooner."
He cupped her tits and buried his lips in her blonde hair. "I'm all yours," he whispered hoarsely. "Do whatever you want."
Her hot lips moved down his chest. His swollen cock twitched and throbbed in her hand as the sensations from her kisses flowed through him. She licked one of his nipples, then covered it with her lips and sucked tenderly. He trembled and grunted. She squeezed his prick hard, and he groaned deep in his chest.
Her mouth left his nipple and began to go lower. Her soft lips and hot tongue sent scorching sensations roaring through him. He opened his legs as she moved lower. He groaned louder as she knelt between his legs and began to stroke his prick.
He slumped on the couch and peered down the length of his body, watching her with hot eyes. She hovered over his cock, cupping the shiny naked head between her hands and looking at it hungrily. He had been aching for her to give him a blow job, but had been afraid to ask. He had no problem with a woman his own age. He thought perhaps older women were somehow different, and he would spoil everything by asking her to suck him off. He wondered briefly how well she sucked cock.
She slid one hand under him and hefted his balls in the palm of her hand. She looked up at him and said, "Know what you've got when you have a big green ball in each hand?"
Her unexpected, puzzling question caught him by surprise. He stared at her without answering.
She smiled sweetly and stroked his cock with her other hand. "The Jolly Green Giant right where you want him," she giggled.
He started to laugh just as she curled her tongue around the head of his cock. The laugh changed to a deep sigh that gurgled out of his mouth. The touch of her fingers made his cock twitch and his balls ache more. Her tongue was like pouring gasoline on a raging fire as she began to lick the bare knob of his cock.
He began to tremble and pant. Nearly excruciating sensations flowed through his body. He swallowed dryly and lifted his hips to push his cock toward her face. She opened her mouth wide, lowered her head, and took the bloated head between her lips.
Her fiery, damp mouth on his cock made his arousal soar. His panting changed to ragged gasps. She held his shaft in a tight her grip and swirled her tongue around the head. Then she opened her mouth wider and let his cockhead slide into the back of her throat.
She chuckled, pleased with herself. She had never taken such a big dick so deep into her gullet. Saliva flowed from her mouth and trickled down the shaft of his cock, dampening her hand as she gurgled softly around the intruding tool. She exerted more sucking pressure as she bobbed her head slowly and pressed his cockhead between the roof of her mouth and her tongue.
The sight of the breathtaking, older woman-his boss!--fucking herself in the mouth with his cock nearly took his breath away. His hips began to move gently in rhythm with the bobbing motion of her head. His mind wallowed numbly in the dizzying sensations. Her mouth drove him rapidly toward the ecstatic crest of a climax. She gently kneaded his nuts as she sucked his dick. He felt the jism gathering inside him, ballooning in front of a seething pressure, demanding release. He tried to mentally grip his emotions and delay the inevitable conclusion a little longer.
She nearly defeated him when she began to bob her head more rapidly. She tightened her lips and squeezed his cock harder as she stroked his rigid shaft.
The pressure to cum became intense. Every muscle in his body stiffened. He felt a great temptation to give her what she wanted, to surrender to her expert mouth.
He got a brief needed reprieve when she suddenly lifted her head and let his cock slide from her mouth. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. The pressure eased a little, enough to let him breathe a long sigh of relief. He opened his eyes again and looked down at her.
She caressed the head of his cock with her palm as she kissed and licked the shaft. "Almost got your load, didn't I?" she asked, her voice muffled against his cock.
"Yeah. Won't be long."
She lifted her head and looked at him steadily. "It just might be longer than you think," she said softly. "You have to earn it."