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RED HOT Alpha's Bet
In and out, I forced his cock into my throat. My finger slid in and out of his ass. He moaned louder and louder. I pushed my finger further into his ass. I felt his cock swell in my mouth. I pulled my moth from his cock.“Cum. Fucking cum. Cum for me,” I screamed.I took him into my mouth again. My finger slid in and out of his tight ass, as the tip of his cock pressed against my throat. His cock began to swell again. I sucked faster, pressing the head against the roof of my mouth with my tongue as it slid deeper in my mouth. I pushed my finger deeper into his ass.He began to moan. I reached for my pussy with my left hand and began rubbing my clit. I pushed three fingers inside my soaking wet pussy without effort, and pressed my palm against my clit. I began to moan. I sucked harder and forced him deeper.He moaned louder.I moaned louder. Greg moaned back.Lenny began to moan.I came hard…and again…and again. I groaned, my mouth full of Greg’s throbbing cock. Greg exploded into my th
RED HOT Alpha's Bet
We walked around the corner, and stepped into the bedroom. The Butt Pirate was asleep on the bed.“Oh my God. What the fuck? How long has he been here?” Greg asked.“I don’t know, a few hours or so,” I lied.I walked to the bathroom and found a washcloth and some soap. I got the washcloth wet with warm water and soap, and walked back into the bedroom. As soon as I got in the room, I heard butt boy talking.“Please, she’s insane, you two have to let me loose,” he whined from the bed.I’m insane? I didn’t claim I had a wife, and lure you into my home so I could rape you.“Dude, I wasn’t lying when I told you what I told you. Son-of-a-bitch. Are you that stupid?” I asked as I set down the back pack.I unzipped the back pack and pulled the Tazer from the bag. I stood, Tazer in hand and leaned toward the bed.“No! NO! Please God no, I’m sorry…” Butt Pirate screamed.I pressed the Tazer inside his upper thigh and pulled the trigger. His body convulsed. As his body flopped, he pissed everywhe
RED HOT Secretary
“Sandy, could you come in here for a minute? I need to ask you something. Thanks.”Her boss’s voice was leathery, rugged and warm, but Sandy Jackson’s hand trembled a little as she put her finger to the ivory-colored intercom button with “Mr. Madisen” printed underneath.“Yes sir, right away,” she said, flattened her skirt and checked for spotting on the front of her blouse. Disappointed to find the vaguest hint of a milk mark, she shrugged into her blazer and checked her hair. For all the intimidation and power that Mr. Madisen had, he was also absolutely gorgeous, and he always seemed to look at Sandy with a bit of a naughty glint in his eye which she had to admit turned her on just a little.Sandy, recently divorced mommy of a chubby, funny three-month old, sat at the desk in front of Michael Madisen’s glass-doored office, staring into the mirror of her compact and wondering when she would be able to go back to wearing a normal bra.Maternity leave was both a blessing and a curse f
RED HOT Secretary
“I’m so embarrassed, Mr. Madisen, please let me have my jacket back. I don’t want you to have to see this.” She pleaded, crossing her arms over her chest.“No. Well,” he exhaled heavily, “I may as well be honest. This is why I called you back here.” His eyes ravished her, and in spite of herself Sandy felt sexy, really sexy, for the first time in months.“I see you every morning when I come in, those big, gorgeous tits barely contained by whatever you’re wearing.” He watched her, searched her face for a moment and then let his eyes return to devouring her body.Almost unconsciously, she let her arms relax.“Good,” he said, moving closer to where she stood, “very good.”Sandy’s jaw dropped open just a smidge when Mr. Madisen unbuttoned the first of eight tiny buttons running down the front of her shirt and stroked the skin underneath with the back of his hand. His attention was fully on her milk-filled breasts, which she just noticed had begun to ache. She glanced over at the art-deco-
RED HOT Secretary
“No, no, no,” he said in that soft, insistent voice, “make it sexy. Show me how much you want me. Show me how much you want me to milk those big, aching tits. You know how badly you want me to suck you, to slurp it all up, get it all out. Show me how much you want it.”This guy actually wants me to strip for him. Why does he think I’m sexy? Why does he want me anyway? Sandy wondered to herself, almost afraid that he was just joking with her, just playing with her emotions. She was afraid that as soon as she relaxed, Mr. Madisen was just going to start laughing.In spite of the nerves and fear, Sandy could not stop herself. Almost without thinking, her hips started to sway from side to side. Slow little gyrations at first, as she slid the zipper. Doesn’t matter, she thought, it just doesn’t matter. I haven’t felt this good in... I don’t even know how long. She had, she realized, wanted Mr. Madisen for quite some time. But now, there was no simple want anymore. All of Sandy’s desire, al
RED HOT Secretary
Slowly, she took the bra away from her chest, her nipples prickling in the fresh air and immediately feeling relief. She chewed her lip, worried that all her fears were about to come true, that Mr. Madisen was going to see her in all her naked honesty, her humanity, and reject her.“Absolutely beautiful,” he said, his mouth slightly opened as he watched her trembling hands reveal her body, her natural, gorgeous body. “Please, don’t be nervous. I won’t do anything to hurt you.”She nodded and moved toward Mr. Madisen as he shook his arms out of his half-removed shirt and threw it across his desk. He kissed her again, and one of his hands slipped under her breast, gently cupping her and squeezing. Sandy, as much as she thought it strange, loved the feeling of those warm drops trickling out of her. When she fed her baby, it hurt terribly, to have all the gumming and gnawing, but the milk running out of her body was a safe feeling, something that made her feel connected to everything aro
RED HOT Secretary
Mr. Madisen interrupted her reflection by pushing her knees apart and moving between them. She stared, longingly, at his pulsing cock. She licked her lips, relishing the mixture of flavors and scents that lingered in his wake. Mr. Madisen’s pre-cum mixed with the traces of the milk that slicked her tits for him tasted, to her, like pure sex. Raw, feral, almost animalistic surged through Sandy’s body – something she had never before felt. She reached down between her legs, grabbed the crotch of her panties and actually ripped them when she yanked. She needed him to fuck her so badly that the eighteen dollars she just lost were of no concern.“Please Mister Madisen,” she pleaded, “Please give me that dick! Your dirty, slutty secretary needs you to fill her up. She needs you to suck these big, sore tits and get all this milk out.” What on Earth was that? Sandy asked herself. You never talk dirty! She arched her hips toward Mr. Madisen’s groin, trying to urge him to ram that huge rod insi
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Mr. Madisen looked down at her, grabbed her hips in his hands and lifted her body to his.A sense of completion, of fullness, began to spread through Sandy as her pussy stretched around Mr. Madisen’s engorged cock. She purred when he removed one of his hands and returned it to her chest, kneading those big, beautiful tits that so obsessed him.He moved back and forth in slow, cautious strokes, obviously wanting her to be ready before he shoved deep. She tried to urge him in, to make him move quicker, but he was enjoying his meticulous pace.“Please,” Sandy begged, sucking her lip between her teeth and looking up at Mr. Madisen’s powerful, gorgeous chest, “please fuck me, Mister Madisen. Please shove that dick all the way in me. I can’t take anymore! You’re teasing me so badly. All your dirty secretary wants is for you to fuck her and suck all this milk out of her tits.” She affected a sort of little-girl voice and gave one of her tits a squeeze, letting more liquid run down her hand b
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