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Chapter 7

Brad Shuman's secretary phoned Shari at her desk and asked her to come to his office. Shari couldn't help going all warm and wet between her thighs as she rode the elevator up to the top floor, where the executive suites were located. She remembered when he had nearly fucked her in the elevator, and then had taken her to the executive washroom and really screwed her hard.

The memory made her quiver. After all the heated fucking she had been through since then, she wondered why remembering Brad doing it to her should make her so hot. But there was no getting around it. Her cunt was sopping wet and pulsing wildly.

His secretary showed her into his office. Brad was sitting behind a huge desk, but he jumped up and came over to her just as his secretary shut the door. He grabbed Shari, giving her a scorching kiss and running his hands all over her body.

"God, I've missed you, Shari," he said. "I've gone wild thinking of you."

He unzipped her blouse from the back. His mouth was on her neck, giving her the shivers. Before she knew it, he had her bra open.

"Oh Jesus, these gorgeous tits!" he panted, squeezing her tits and sucking her nipples frantically.

"Brad, gosh, not right here!" Shari gasped, trying to wriggle out of his clutch.

"Of course right here."

"Ohhhnnnn!" she moaned as his mouth ravished her throbbing tits.

"I could eat you alive!" he panted. "I could swallow you!"

He dragged her down to the floor, right in the middle of his office.

Shari wanted to yield, to stop fighting him, but she couldn't. Still she tried to wriggle away.

"Brad, what if your secretary comes in?" she gasped, feeling her tits ache and throb wonderfully as he sucked them sharply.

His hands clawed at the catch of her skirt. He unfastened it and pulled it down her legs. His fingers found the elastic of her panties and yanked them down too.

"Oh God, Brad, God yes!" Shari gasped as he sank two fingers into the wet blossom of her cunt.

He slid down her half-naked body and pressed his mouth against the oozing petals of her pulsing pussy. His tongue slid up into her. Shari yelped softly, feeling the incredible pleasure shoot through her trembling body.

"She could be listening just outside the door!" she whimpered, panicking.

But Brad didn't pay any attention to her objections. Instead he slurped and sucked her simmering cunt hungrily. His hands slipped under her ass and squeezed her smooth round asscheeks.

He jabbed his tongue rapidly in and out of her, and flicked her clit with it until Shari began to shake uncontrollably.

"Brad! Oh God, you're going to make me cum!"

Suddenly he realized that she was right. He knew she couldn't control herself when an orgasm gripped her. Shari was lying on her back on the floor, her clothes half off, her lovely young body trembling with sexual need. Her eyes begged him not to stop eating her flowing pussy, but they also flashed with the fear of being discovered or overheard.

She watched him quickly loosen his necktie and slip out of his business suit. Her eyes danced with excitement as he pushed down his shorts and freed his stiff cock.

"You're right," he panted, guiding his cock between her slippery cuntlips, then pushing it deep into her sizzling pussy.

Shari nearly swooned. She sighed and locked her long, shapely legs around his slowly thrusting hips. His cock awakened desperate fires of lust in her, making her moan softly with intense pleasure.

"Try not to cry out," he said, grimacing as her tight pussy pinched his plunging prick. "Christ, you're beautiful. I just want to fuck you so hard."

"Unh! Ungghh!" Shari groaned as he fucked into her wet pussy again and again with his fierce hard cock. "Oh God, I can't keep quiet. I want you to fuck me even harder."

"Oh, baby, oh, baby!" Brad gasped. "You're so good!"

"Oh Jesus, I can't keep quiet, Brad! You're fucking me too good! Oh, fuck me! Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me! Please don't stop!"

They were locked in such a delirious squirming fuck that not even fear of discovery could stop them. Brad's fingers bit into Shari's smooth ass as he pulled her cunt against his ramming, stabbing cock. And Shari began coughing and grunting helplessly as a killing orgasm tore through her without warning.

"Ohhnn! Ungghhh! Aiiggnmmffphhhhh!" she moaned, suddenly feeling her mouth stuffed with cloth.

Brad had quickly grabbed his shirt up off the floor and pressed it against her mouth to muffle her screams. She gasped and groaned into the crumpled fabric, undulating wildly under him. Her wriggling young body was electrified by hot jolts of piercing pleasure.

At nearly the same moment, Brad fucked his prick deep into her body and it began spurting. He groaned and plunged it into her again, and Shari could feel the jets of his cum shooting into her. She quivered and sobbed into the cloth of his shirt, overcome with shimmering spasms of intense bliss.

When it was over, they slowly pulled apart. Shari gasped as Brad drew his cock out of her still-throbbing pussy. He kissed her and made her promise to meet him after work.

Then they went straight to his apartment, and once more he dragged her down to the floor and fucked her by the door before they could even get to the bedroom.

Shari couldn't believe the way men liked to fuck her.

"Why do you like to fuck me so much?" she asked Brad as they were eating dinner.

"Because you're so beautiful when you cum," he said.

"Really?"

He nodded. "And because you have such a beautiful body and face."

"Do you want to know something? I once let my daddy fuck me."

"You're kidding." He grinned.

"No, he did," she said brightly. "He really fucked me hard, too. Just as hard as you do. Does that excite you?"

"You bet it does," Brad said.

He was about to drag her off to the bedroom for another fuck when the phone rang. It was business, and he had to go out. He said he would be back soon and made Shari promise to stay over.

She drank a couple of brandies and went to sleep alone in his big bed.

She had no idea how long she had slept, but in the middle of the night she awoke to the most startling, alarming feeling. Something hot and hard was probing between the cheeks of her ass.

All of a sudden she felt it pushing into her tiny, pinched-shut asshole. Fiery pain stabbed through her body.

"Anngghh! Owwwcchhh!" she cried out, trying to squirm away.

"Easy, baby, easy," Brad said from behind her.

"Brad! What are you doing?"

Instead of replying, Brad thrust forward. Shari felt his whole stiff prick, greased by some slippery lubricant, fuck into her asshole. Her entire body froze with shock.

"Unnhhhh!" she groaned. "Ohhhnnnnn God, God! Take it out of me!

Please!"

But Brad was much stronger than she was. His arms held her tightly. Her body quivered and pulsed with pain. Brad's hands slipped up under the pajama top of his that she was wearing and cupped her tits. He squeezed them sharply.

"Ungghhh!" Shari groaned as he pulled his prick out of her and then fucked it back in her ass again.

"Oh, baby! Oh, baby!" he moaned, shuddering with wild sexual excitement.

Shari couldn't believe what was happening. She also couldn't believe the weird wild feelings of pleasure that began to overshadow the pulsing pain in her ass. Within seconds her body was quivering in an intense spasm of burning sexual bliss.

She felt totally stuffed with hot cock. Her body throbbed and ached, crammed with prick, shuddering helplessly. And Brad, as usual, was no soft and understanding partner.

Before she knew what was happening, he manipulated her onto her knees.

Now her ass was tilted up. He hovered over her, fucking his cock deep into her tortured asshole, groaning each time Shari screamed with pain and fierce pleasure.

"Anngghh! Owwnneehhh! Ohnnggg, Brad! Ouch-unghh! Oh, please! It's killing meeee! Ouungghhawwwnngg! Ungghh!" she gasped as he fuck-mauled her tiny asshole.

Between them, she knew, they were making enough noise to raise the dead. She howled and whimpered each time his hard cock pierced her throbbing ass, and he moaned loudly from the sharp pleasure her tight shitter gave him. Then Shari began to feel the first hints of a shattering orgasm.

Suddenly incredible waves of pleasure began to blot out the pain. Her whole shuddering body was engulfed by wrenching shocks of bliss. For the first time, she understood the expression she had seen on Dusty's face when Dusty had been raped in the ass.

Brad was fucking her so hard that she saw stars. Her body was pinned to the mattress, with him on top, jabbing his hard fleshy spike of a cock deep into her tight shitter. But she was so delirious with a crackling lust that she bucked her skewered ass back up at his thrusts, pumping wildly and gagging on the sharp rush of a throttling orgasm.

"Ummggpphhiieeeee!" she cried.

Brad groaned. His fingers bit into her aching tits. He hammered his cock deep into her ass. It exploded with hot wads of cum, sluicing her shit-hole, spearing Shari into fresh, gagging spasms of new climaxes.

"Ungghh! Ohhnnggmmphhiieeeeee!" she squealed, writhing wildly underneath his plunging prick.

Her squirming young body was wrung out by a series of stupendous orgasms. She couldn't believe the intensity of the way she climaxed.

When it was over, she lay panting and gasping for breath under Brad's heavy body, her face pressed against the sheets.

"Oh God!" she panted. "God, you nearly killed me! But it was so good!"

She winced as Brad drew his cock out of her ravished asshole. He turned her over and kissed her. Shari stroked his wilting prick tenderly. She could feel his warm jism oozing back out of her ass.

"What a way to wake a girl up," she murmured.

"I knew you wouldn't let me do it any other way." He grinned.

"I'm glad you did!"

"Really makes you go off like a firecracker, doesn't it?"

"More like a nuclear bomb!"

She and Brad rested and then fucked again, but Shari wouldn't let him do it any more in her ass. As much as she had nearly exploded with cumming the first time, she was sore from the savage plunging of his hard prick into her shitter.