CHAPTER FIVE
Tucker
I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with me. Seducing clients isn’t part of the job, not by a long shot and I was way off the reservation here, alone in the apartment with a nude girl, ravaging her within two minutes of the door opening.
But she was so fucking gorgeous and exactly my type. That curvy body, those huge boobs, that slickly pink cunt. It was like she was a temptress stationed here to ruin me, and I actually considered that possibility for a moment. Maybe someone at the office was trying to catch errant employees and was planting fakes along the way, honey pots to lure unsuspecting delivery men into Hell.
But it’d gone way past that by now. Because if the cameras were rolling, if HR was going to jump out from behind the door, they’d already missed their opportunity. The girl was stark naked, purring in my arms, rubbing herself against me, that sweet kitty humping my leg with hunger as I pressed my cock against her belly.
“Ohhh,” she moaned, twisting in my arms, eyes half-closed. “Do me, please mister.”
And fuck it, it was worth it. Getting fired was totally worth this. So I swept the curvy girl up in my arms, loving her substantial weight, that poundage in my arms, and strode about five steps into the bedroom in back, depositing her on a squeaky mattress.
“Oh!” she gasped as she bounced onto the coverlet, ass jiggling, those big breasts flying. And I was on her in a second, parting those thighs with my massive hands, licking at her nips, stroking her cunt, feeling the wet folds cream for me, going at her, testosterone engulfing my body as I felt up my female, marking what was mine.
And the girl just twisted and squirmed beneath me, loving every second, egging me on with breathless “oohs” and “ahhs” of pleasure, her moist cunt gushing even more, nips as hard as rocks. Fuck, I tongued one in my mouth and rolled it around, that savory breast flesh so soft and hard at once that I devoured as much as possible, stuffing miles and miles into me, sucking on her tit like a starving man.
And the woman was a horny slut, hands down. Her hands scrabbled at my fly so that my cock popped out like a fucking jack in the box, stiff and ready to ream on demand. And she was hungry, her mouth falling open for a taste. If I wasn’t mistaken, it was almost like she hadn’t been banged in a long time and was desperate to take cock, taste it, fondle it, feel it all over her body. So not missing a beat, the brunette leaned down and sucked me into her mouth, the sensation so amazing, so fucking mind-blowing that I threw my head back and roared, my baseball cap flying off, the cords of my throat standing out as my chest and abs tightened, my balls ready to cream. But the little girl wasn’t letting up. Determinedly she sucked, her cheeks hollowing, those pink lips pursing around my stiff rod, her tongue trailing the vein along the bottom as she worked her way up and down.
“Arrmuphh?” she mumbled through the man meat in her mouth, her eyes flying up to glance at me through her lashes. Fuck, it looked so good, this nubile little girl, totally naked with my dick stuffed in her mouth, cheeks bulging with hot meat. “Arrmuuph?” she mumbled again, unable to articulate clearly. And I nodded knowingly.
“Yeah, in your mouth,” I growled. “I’m gonna shoot reams of hot semen into your little tummy, how does that sound? You gonna like it? Is that what you want?”
And the way her eyelids floated down dreamily, the look of ravenous hunger mixed with anticipation that crossed the brunette’s face told me that that was exactly what she wanted. Her soft hands crept up to stroke my strong thighs, the bottoms of my balls where I was especially ticklish and wandered to caress my perineum, the sensitive skin between my balls and ass. Oh fuck, I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut. I hadn’t had a woman touch me there in ages, it felt so fucking good.
But the brunette wasn’t done yet. While she worked my pole with her mouth, her fingers dropped back more to stroke between my butt cheeks, feeling for the dark, musty hole, my rusty star. And I seized her small hand then, those soft fingers stilling in my grasp.
“You sure you wanna go there, baby girl?” I rasped, hot slashes streaking my cheeks, my dick positively leaking cum into her mouth now. “You sure you wanna go there so early?”
The big brown eyes stared at me, her cheeks still stuffed with my penis. Slowly, she bobbed her head up and down, affirming the exploration and I groaned even as I released her hands to begin their work again.
Because the girl was about to give me a prostate massage, heighten and magnifying a male orgasm with soft strokes on the interior of my anus, caressing where only a finger could reach. So I held my breath as she began her penetration. Fortunately, the brunette’s fingers were small so the breach didn’t take long. She circled my pleats softly at first before applying firm pressure to my anus, and with a few thrusts, it popped and she was into my sphincter one knuckle, then two.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned gutturally, my dick hardening even more, my balls high and tight, ready to spray at any moment. So much blood had flowed to my groin that I was ready to shoot on a moment’s notice, I was so fucking turned on, my hands buried in the brunette’s curls as she sucked my dick and fingered my ass.
And she didn’t let me down. The pressure on my fuckrod increased, her mouth going at it like a powerful vacuum while her little hand worked its magic in my ass, softly teasing before rubbing in circles, nimbly finding that special place that blew up my pleasure tenfold.
And that was it, I was a fucking goner. “FUCK!” I growled, gushing like a fire hose on max. “FUCK FUCK FUCK!” I roared as I unleashed into her mouth, choking her with lash after lash of hot milk, the white flying furiously down her throat, filling her cheeks until they overflowed, semen dripping out between my penis and her lips, coursing down her chin to drop to the floor.
“FUCK!” I bellowed again, gripping her head tight as I fucked her mouth, my hips moving like pistons, forcing her to take it. But I could tell the pounding was overwhelming her, her eyes were watering, lips stretched unbearably by my size, so I let up. Although I hadn’t finished coming, I pulled out and sprayed the rest of my sperm onto the coverlet, a pool of hot liquid seeping into the cotton as my dick unleashed its power, its juice, jerking and spasming furiously.
And the brunette watched with wide brown eyes, amazed at the sheer amount I had to give. She’d already swallowed several mouthfuls and yet I was spraying more and more, coating her bed in a film of cum, my seed so copious and wet that the duvet was soaked through in a matter of seconds.
And after I’d finished orgasming, my big body heaving, sweat glistening on my chest and abs, my dick semi-hard still, dripping with remnants of semen, the little girl did something so disgusting, so rancid, that I was immediately ramrod hard again.
Because the little slut got on her hands and knees, nude, beautiful and wet, and shook her kitty at me before dipping her head to the coverlet and tonguing the pool of cream. That’s right, the kitty cat was lapping at my sperm, drinking the semen that I’d spilled and she was really into it, closing her eyes while savoring the taste, licking her lips like it was the best stuff on Earth. And I watched, mesmerized, the nastiness of her actions jumpstarting my pulse to about two hundred miles an hour. Because oh yeah, this girl was perfect for me … we were two parts to a puzzle and I’d just met my match.