Chapter 5 And with that, Nicole popped the dick from her cunt and scooted over to the side. “Let's do a side to side ramming, Harry... I can't stand to be without a cock in me for that long today,” Nicole confessed. “I want the dick!” Gwen whined. “And you'll get it! Come over her, kneel down beside me on all fours with your ass pointing toward Harry, next to mine. And pull those panties to the side!” “What do I do?” Harry scratched his head, eyeballing the two delicious pussies before him. “You, Harry,” Nicole began. “Will fuck us both! Two to three pumps per cunt and then you fuck the other one, back and forth until the first person comes.” “Is it a contest to cum the fastest?” Gwen asked. “Don't worry about that, honey... we're all winners here already.” “Yeah, maybe if I get a deep dicking first! Hurry up Harry! Get that cock in me, but don't jam it in like a brute like you did in my mouth. Just ease it into me nice and slow...” Gwen barked. Harry wasn't sur
It was a bright, warm day and the weather was pleasant for that time of the year, but eighteen year old Jenny was far too nervous to feel the heat of the sun on her face. She let out a soft shiver, despite the temperature. Carla slipped her arm into Jenny’s and gave her a little squeeze of encouragement and support. “Come on, you’ll be fine,” she reassured her with a smile. “Every woman’s had this at some point. There’s literally nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about.” “I know,” mumbled Jenny. “That’s what my mom told me.” “And your mom’s right. She must have had dozens of these kind of check ups over the years. And I’m sure you’d rather have this than like...I don’t know...get cancer or something. Because there’s a risk, y’know, if you don’t get these check ups – “ “I know, I know,” Jenny interrupted. “You’re right. Mom’s right. I can’t help being nervous, okay?” She huffed a bit and pushed some of her medium length blonde hair back off her face. “I just don’t like
Chapter 2 Jenny’s eyes couldn’t help but dive down to it a little, especially once they were both sat, and the doctor’s breasts were closer to eye level. It was far too easy to just take a cheeky glance down, and they were pretty hard to miss. Must have been a D cup at least. She vaguely wondered whether they were real as the doctor began to speak, looking on her computer at Jenny’s patient notes to find out why she was here. “So...it’s just a standard check up, with smear test?” She glanced up. Jenny nodded, nervous at the very mention of it. She swallowed and reached for Carla’s hand, who took it and gave it a gentle squeeze. Jenny cleared her throat. “I uh...also wanted to speak with you about getting some birth control.” “Ah,” Dr Henley nodded understandingly. “Do you have an active sex life?” “Well, it’s not that so much although...obviously it would be kind of useful for that. It’s more just...I actually get very painful periods...” She felt her cheeks flushin
Chapter 3 “I will do,” the doctor assured her, then turned her attention back to Jenny with a reassuring smile. “Don’t want anyone interrupting us while we’re having fun, do we?” Fun? Jenny would hardly describe this as fun, but doctors probably got a kick out of it, she supposed. Maybe that was why they became doctors in the first place. She sighed and closed her eyes again, having opened them when the nurse came in. With the help of the lube, the doctor’s cold, hard implement slid up inside her fairly easily. She felt herself clench and tense up around it. She couldn’t help it. Then, sure enough, there was an uncomfortable twisting and a scratching sensation while the Doctor did what she needed to inside. It didn’t last for too long, then she was pulling it out again and smiling at her as Jenny opened her eyes; relieved it was over. “There. That wasn’t too bad, was it?” “I guess not,” Jenny mumbled. Just a little embarrassing. “Let me just clean you up a bit.”
Chapter 4 The stripping was very deliberate and slow, with El’s eyes on her patient’s the entire time, and her tongue occasionally slipping out to touch the corner of her mouth or dart teasingly across her bottom lip. Eloise Henley’s body was quite a sight indeed. As if her firm and very large bosom wasn’t enough to attract anyone’s attention and interest, the rest of her body was equally as stunning. She had a slender, slim waist and perfect hips with wholesome, muscular thighs and slender legs. Yeah, she was...spicy, Jenny thought to herself. A real MILF, and she knew it. As she painstakingly removed the final items of clothing – her knickers and tights – Jenny’s eyes darted down to between her legs, and the tantalising thin trail of trimmed and well kept hair that led down to her pussy. She immediately wanted to get a taste of it. Jenny sat up, her hands going round the back to undo her bra. She fumbled at the clasp a little, her fingers trembling with nerves a
Chapter 5 It was the doctor who pulled back first, lifting up her head from in between Jenny’s wet legs, her lips pink and glistening, all the lipstick from them nearly gone now. She looked at Carla with those smouldering, dark eyes and smirked. “Your turn, beautiful.” Carla took a couple more steps towards the table, unsure what to do, but thankfully Dr Henley was there to guide her. She swung her leg off and stood up, leaving Jenny feeling slightly exposed lying there completely naked in front of her best friend. Carla didn’t seem to mind though. She had a wicked glint in her eye and a slightly cheeky, excited smirk. She’d never been ashamed of her body or how she looked. She was much more confident in that respects than Jenny was, and with good reason. She had a beautiful figure and a lovely set of small, pert breasts. “Why don’t you have a go at what I was doing, sweetie?” El suggested, giving Carla a little tap on the butt and encouraging her closer to the table.
Derek knew two things about his employer. She liked her lawn mowed low and she was a single woman who was way older than he was. He observed her temperance and engaged her intelligently. She never wasted time on chatter like some of his previous employers did. She simply hummed her greeting and waved her hands as she went by, for a jog or a stroll to the mall for grocery. He made a vague estimation of her age in his head and placed it at a number above fifty at least. It was only a difficult estimation to reach given that she looked younger sometimes. He worked for her for over two months before they exchanged any words other than their regular bits of hummed salutations and waves. But she paid on time and she paid well. It was all Derek needed and it was all that mattered. Derek thought she was beautiful but it was in an innocent way. She kept herself fit by her strict exercise regimen and once or twice he had seen her with a mat in her sitting room as he made his way to the
Chapter 2 The sweet smelling odor of cookies filled his nostrils as he moved to the center of the sitting room. She turned and gestured for him to sit on one of the couch wordlessly. He nodded in acknowledgement as she disappeared into the kitchen. A rumble of noise followed, pan clashing against pan and he imagined the chaos that may be her kitchen. He thought to help but decided against it. He whipped out his cell phone and went through his playlist. He shuffled through some songs and when he finally decided on the one to play, she returned carrying a tray on which sat a bowl of her home made cookies and two glasses of milk. Derek adjusted nervously when she marched to him and dropped the tray on the table grinning. She fetched one of the glasses and handed it to him. "Here's yours" she said, "and this is mine" She took the other and sat beside him to relax as though some prior familiarity had passed between them of which he had been no wiser. The intense atmosphere
Tyler moved closer to them and caressed her breast with one hand. Jessica reached for his belt quickly undoing his pants. Placing her hands around the back edges of them, she eased Tyler's pants to the floor releasing his harden penis. She placed her hand around it gently grasping and pulling it. She pulled his harden shaft to her lips and kissed the tip allowing her tongue to taste his flesh. Tyler cupped the back of her head pushing his penis deep in her mouth. Her tongue swirled and her cheeks caved as he trusted back and forth. He grunted with desire feeling acceleration beating in his limb. "Yeah baby... suck that cock...ahh yeah!" Tyler thrust deep in her throat causing Jessica to expel a gag reflex. She withdrew it for her mouth. Grabbing both arms, Tyler helped her to her feet. He spun her around and bent her over. He spread her legs opening them wide. He took his penis with his free hand and inserted it inside of her. He pushed deep within her as his balls beat against
Tyler stood in the doorway of the conference room shocked by the image his eyes held. Derrick turned and stood meeting his partner's gaze. Jessica slowly stood feeling her face slightly flushed. Tyler quietly closed the door behind him. "What's going on here," he asked looking back at the two of them. Jessica blushed as she looked back at Tyler. Derrick cleared his throat grinning as he looked at his partner. "I got lost and ran into Mr. Stark," Jessica started fixing her skirt. "We collided and I caused her to hit her head and knee," Derrick stated. "I was...helping..." "I'm sorry to hear that...my apologies miss. I am Tyler Mason, Derrick's partner," he introduced extending his hand. "It's a pleasure Mr. Mason. My name is Jessica Evens. I am a student at Long Beach University." "I see," Tyler said looking back at Derrick. "You're here with the other future editors, correct!?" "Yes, that's right." Derrick repositioned his glasses on his face feeling almost ambush
"Are you okay," Derrick asked sitting her up. She grabbed her head rubbing the aching spot. Derrick helped her to her feet and led her to the nearby chair. "Don't move! I'll be right back." She nodded her head slightly and he exited the door. He walked across the hall to the employee lounge and opened the cabinet door. He quickly grabbed a bag and filled it with ice. He returned to the room carrying the bag on ice. She was still seated in the same spot. Derrick handed her the bag. He watched her gently place it on her wavy blonde hair feeling a little uneasy. He walked to where another table stood in the corner and began fixing them a drink hoping to kill any pain. He handed her the glass and she gazed up at him. Her ocean grey eyes captured him. She took the glass lightly brushing his hand with her finger tips. His heart fluttered as he downed his drink. The strong bourbon slid down his throat burning as it touched the parched area. He grabbed the nearest seat and pulled it u
The doors to the elevator parted unveiling an endless window stretching from the ground floor to the top. Jessica and Cherry entered the elevator as directed astonished by the sight as they ascended. The scenery was a peaceful wonder stretching to the sea. The more elevated they became, the more the world shrunk around them. It was a glorious painting of different rays of lights and contrasts as Jessica peered out the window. It almost felt as if she had been flying. The journey to the floor was as entertaining as the classroom. Cherry continuously boasted about Mason & Stark Industries and how their work has changed many lives. Jessica smiled and pretended to listen as her friend's excitement escalated. They finally arrived to their destination and the doors parted open once again. As they excited the elevator doors, they were greeted by a thin, dark hair woman. She graciously led the group down the hall discussing her position and the company. As she spoke, Jessica realized she
"It was good. Nothing to really brag about but I would definitely bend her over a desk any time I need a stressful release." "Amazing," Derrick said without glancing from his paper. "You managed to seduce your secretary and gain new potential clientele all in one day. What's next!? A college intern?" Tyler let out a loud chuckle finding Derrick's astonishment humorous. The silence returned between the two of them. Tyler continued reading through the papers. He flipped the page and spotted a picture of them at the top. Tyler patted Derrick on his shoulder. "We made the paper this week," Tyler announced folding the pages down. Derrick leaned over to get a better look. "What is now the most exciting new company on the block, Mason & Stark Industries is making headlines across the nation. Tyler Mason and Derrick Stark are striking back against bankruptcy and saving many companies from dying out. At age 36, they are the youngest and the most eligible business men of the decade...
"Why not? He's...handsome. It would be perfect for you. Both of you will get laid and everyone will benefit with good grades and attitude adjustments." "He's in his forties. I'm only twenty." "So!" "Why don't you sleep with him if age doesn't bother you?" "Maybe I will. Beside, the older they are the more experienced and the better the sex is." Jessica shook her head half amused. The two became silent as Mr. Emerson’s gaze fell on them. He continued talking as the hour passed. It was a dull discussion apart from the little sarcastic remarks Cherry made. The discussion seemed endless as the time dragged on. Finally, he concluded his session as he handed out Mason & Stark Industries brochures to the class. "Oh my God," Cherry squealed excitedly. “I cannot believe we are actually going to meet Tyler and Derrick. They are sooo hot. What I wouldn't give to see the two of them naked. I bet they are hung....Oh that's right! You're not into older guys...Oh well. More for me."
"Can I have everyone's attention; please...We need to go over a few things before we get on our way. So, just bear with me a moment." Mr. Emerson stood at the front of the classroom looking over everyone as he spoke. Jessica watched him from the back of the room as he placed himself in front of the class delivering his notorious speech of rules and regulations. He looked identical to what the idle teacher persona you would read or see in magazines. At least to her, he always did. She had tried to picture him on a normal day off but found it difficult to imagine. He had been her advisor and instructor for almost two years and he generally looked the same every year. The door to classroom closed with a thundering noise causing every students heads to turn. It was Cherry. She always had a way with making an entrance. She was usually late for things and always the last person to arrive. "Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a sea
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? You come in here and think I'm just going to sign over my company," the older man yelled from across the table. "It's simple math, Mr. Bowden. Your company is in bankruptcy and we offer the only solution," Tyler said with a wave of his hand. Derrick lounged in his leather chair propping his forehead on his fingers. His dark hair was parted and shaped his long face as it hung loosely from his scalp. He looked at the old man and his son through his black, squared framed glasses. His hazel eyes watched and evaluated their clients as they sat fidgety in their seat. His legs were crossed raising his black pants leg. Feeling slightly annoyed, he loosed his silver and blue striped tie allowing it to hang on his black vest. Still uncomfortable, he reached for his collar and unbuttoned the top button of his light blue shirt. "Mr. Bowden," he started. "We are a very successful industry and we want nothing more than the best for your company.
Jessica quickened the motion as she began thrusting her hips forward. Her body turned warm and her breath felt husky as her sensation increased. Warm liquids rushed from her body. She moaned louder unable to contain the excitement as quick rushes of air expelled from her mouth. She moved the shaft more rapidly as the water beaded down her and the toy pulsated intensely. She pushed it as deep as she could, filling her entire canal with rotating pleasures. Suddenly, an explosion of intense sensation filled her lower body as met her climax. Her body convulsed sending rapid excitement throughout her. Her toes curled and her muscles contracted. She let out a satisfying grunt with each convulsion. Her heart quickened and she became limp, exhaustion setting in. Jessica returned the shower head to its place feeling the weight of her arms. The water slowed to a drip as she turned the knobs silencing the shower. She climbed out and patted herself dry convulsing silently as she touched her n