"The naughty nieces" - читать интересную книгу автора (Todd Ray)

CHAPTER TWO

Pam wasted no lime, and three days later she and her little sister arrived at a city in a near-by state. Explaining to Heather that they were going away for a while, Pam had packed most of their belongings into the car Uncle Walter had given her for her eighteenth birthday, and after leaving him a note of explanation, the girls quickly headed out of town. Pam had saved almost five hundred dollars, enough to tide them over until she could get a job.

Arriving in the new city, Pam had rented a small apartment for them, glad it was summer so she wouldn't have to worry about enrolling Heather in school until the fall. Pam, herself, still had one more year of high school to finish, but that didn't seem so important to her now.

Pam had been studying typing and bookkeeping in school and she quickly found a job as an assistant accountant in a local radio station. There were just a handful of employees, and the young blonde immediately liked them all. They all made her feel so much at home, especially Dan Wheeler, the owner and manager of the station. He was a handsome man in his early fifties with a thick head of silver hair. There was a soft kindness in his gray eyes that Pam found very fascinating.

Another person she liked very much was Nick Porter, the program director. Nick was a handsome, dark-haired young man in his early thirties who was very quiet and reserved.

The only person she didn't particularly care for was Linda Stebbing, an attractive middle-aged redhead who was Mr. Wheeler's secretary. Although Linda was exceptionally sweet to Pam, the woman seemed awfully possessive with her boss.

One day when Linda was home with a cold, Dan Wheeler asked Pam to come into his office.

"Good morning, Pam," he beamed when she entered. "Do you take dictation?"

"No, Mr. Wheeler," she nervously answered.

"Well," smiled the man, pointing to a couch. "I'll dictate very slowly and you can take it down in long hand."

Handing her a pad and pencil, he began speaking slow and distinct as he walked around the room.

"Am I talking too fast?" he asked a few minutes later.

"Not at all, Mr. Wheeler," she replied. "This is just fine."

When the man had finished dictating the letter, he moved over and sat down next to Pam on the couch.

"How old are you, Pam?" he suddenly asked.

"Eighteen," she answered in a hushed voice. "Almost nineteen."

"You're a very lovely girl," he continued.

"Thank you, Mr. Wheeler."

"Do you like your job here?" he asked, gently resting his hand on her knee. Because of the hot summer weather, Pam wasn't wearing hose and the soft bareness of her flesh sent a shiver throughout the man's body.

"I like it very much," she stammered, shocked that the man was touching her bare skin above her knee.

"I hope we'll always be close friends," whispered the man, running his hand up under her short skirt.

"Mr. Wheeler!" she gasped. "What are you doing?"

"There, there, darling," he tried to calm her. "Just relax."

"But you mustn't do this," exclaimed Pam. "This isn't right… oooh, Mr. Wheeler."

When his persistent finger rubbed against her soft warm pussy through the thin material of her panties, the girl let out a soft moan and unconsciously spread her thighs further apart for him. She knew it was wrong, but the touch of his finger against her pussy had aroused the girl just as her uncle had always done.

"Oh, you sweet darling," he hotly whispered. "Do you like having your pussy touched?"

"Oooooooh, yes, Mr. Wheeler," she whimpered. "Just keep doing it."

Completely turned on by the feel of his hand on her crotch, Pam's head was lolling from side to side against the back of the sofa, her big blue eyes glowing with excitement. Her brain was spinning as he expertly stroked her blue panty crotch, his finger rubbing her hard clitoris just at the top of her oozing slit.

Panting excitedly, the man pushed her skirt and slip up above her lap so he could get a better view of her panty-clad body. Dropping to his knees in front of her, he began stroking the soft flesh of her bare inner thighs. Slipping his hand up through the elastic leg bands of her panties, he pulled the pretty girl forward until she was sitting on the front edge of the couch. Then grasping her ankles he spread her thighs further apart and lifted them high in the air.

Pam couldn't believe, her boss could possibly treat her this way, and with her legs spread shamelessly open in the air, she softly whimpered from the wanton throbs of pleasure that were coursing through her body.

Trembling with excitement, the silver-haired station manager was hungrily licking the insides of her tasty thighs, his hot wet tongue working up and down between her knees and her panty-covered crotch. Pressing his nose against the hot damp nylon, he inhaled the pungent scent of her horny little cunt.

"Oh, you're so sweet and young," he panted, his mouth working lewdly on the juice-soaked crotch of her little blue panties.

Holding her legs wide apart and high in the air, her cute panty-clad asscheeks were deliciously exposed beneath the thin material. Moaning with desire, he began rubbing his face against the softness of her darling little butt.

Wildly flopping her head against the back of the sofa, her long blonde hair was flying crazily as she passionately enjoyed the hot, wet excitement of his tongue.

"Oh, you sweet darling," the man panted, resting the back of her knees over his shoulders as he pressed his hot mouth against the thin crotch of her panties. Moaning softly, the aroused man was kissing and sucking on her delicious little pussy through the thin material.

"Ooooooooh, Mr. Wheeler!" she shamelessly cried out. "Take my panties off!"

Anxious to bury his face in the hot wetness of her naked cunt, he quickly curled his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled down. His eyes almost bugged out of his head when he saw the juicy pink cuntlips of her little gold-fringed slit.

Spreading her legs further apart, he excitedly watched her pussy open for him, her slippery cuntlips swollen with desire. Never had a pussy looked so hot and wet, or smelled so incredibly good. Taking a deep breath, the man pressed his face into the sopping warmth of her slit.

"Oh, slit!" shrieked Pam, feeling like climbing the walls as he began licking her dripping cunt.

She knew it was wrong to let this man use her body, but at least it wasn't incest as it was with her uncle, and she was thoroughly enjoying it.

"Ooooohhhhh!" she squealed with joy, her hips writhing and bucking all over the couch as she frantically rubbed her wet, hot pussy all over his face.

"D'ya like it, honey!" he excitedly asked, temporarily coming up for air.

"God, yes," she panted. "But now I wanna be fucked."

"Are you serious?" he gasped.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Wheeler," sobbed the turned-on blonde. "Stick your prick in me."

Quickly standing up, he began removing his clothes. The man had thought the young teen-ager would let him feel her up a bit and lick her pussy, but he'd never dreamed she would let him screw her.

By the time he was undressed, Pam had taken the rest of her clothes off and was spread out nakedly on the sofa, excitedly waiting for his hard cock.

"Hurry," she whispered. "I've never wanted anything so badly in my life."

With his thick rod throbbing up arrogantly from between his legs, the man lowered himself down over her deliciously naked body. Reaching beneath her, he cupped her asscheeks in his palms and pulled her up tighter against him. He could feel his bloated cockhead rubbing against the hot wet lips of her drooling twat. Then pressing forward, the blunt head of his enormously swollen boner poked against her little teen-age slit.

Pushing gently forward, hoping his lusty tool wouldn't be too large for the little eighteen-year old to handle, he moaned softly, feeling the girl straining her hips up to receive him.

Pulling her knees back as far as possible, Pam spread her legs even further apart, trying to help his penetration. Trembling with excitement, she grasped the cheeks of his ass, and wrapping her legs around him, she tried pulling his thick boner into the juicy tightness of her hot, dripping pussy.

The man could feel the fat head of his swollen cock trying to push through the elastic opening of her little lust slickened hole. The tiny opening slowly widened around his knob as it slithered inch by inch into the deliciously hot tightness of her young cunt. Grunting and pushing, he kept forcing his cock forward until almost half of it was embedded in the tight, hot wetness of her writhing pussy.

"Mmmmmmmmm," she moaned, feeling the beautiful pressure of his hotly thickened shaft pressing out deliciously against her soft-walled cunt. This man's lusty tool was so much larger than her uncle's, yet it felt so fucking good, satisfying and wonderful.

"Oh, Mr. Wheeler," she panted when he was almost all the way in.

With the throbbing length of his thick meat stuffed almost up to the hilt in her little enormously stretched cunt, she moaned softly, feeling the incredible pressure of the man's massive cock sinking deeper and deeper into her. Her beautiful young face was aglow with the rapture she felt as little whimpers of prurient joy flowed from her parted lips.

Once the entire length of his shaft was in her, their two naked bodies fit perfectly together. The hot slippery folds of her clinging cuntal sheath passionately grasped his swollen prick. Her tight cunt walls massaged, squeezed and pulled on his sensitive organ, making it thicker and harder with every passing moment. In over fifty years, the man had never felt such a rapture as her squeezing twat sending flames of burning ecstasy to every tingling nerve in his body. Never had his blood-swollen cock found such a deliciously tight little slit.

Dan Wheeler was mildly surprised at the eighteen-year-old youngster's obvious prowess. He'd screwed a few young girls in his life, but he'd never found one whose body responded so perfectly to his. Writhing hotly together, they were both giving as much as possible to the other, both receiving as much as they could handle.

Pam had always reached fantastic heights of sensuality with her uncle, but that had been nothing compared to the unbelievable pleasure she was feeling now. Thrilled by the way her boss was drilling his cock into her, the aroused youngster screwed her cunt up tighter around the thick base of his shaft, thrilled at the way his big lusty balls slapped into the wide-spread crack of her cunt up tighter around the thick base of his shaft, thrilled at the way his big lusty balls slapped into the wide-spread crack of her cute young ass. With his belly shattering, prick plunging higher and deeper into her hotly sizzling fuckhole, she clung tightly to him, squealing from the intense joy he was bringing her. As her juices flowed around his plunging dick, his dong was now slithering easily in and out of her hot little lust-lubricated passage, each plunge rocking her back, pounding her squirming butt deeper into the sofa.

Lost in his wild passions, the man was rhythmically lunging back and forth, aware of nothing but the incredible pleasure that was streaking up and down the length of his tingling cock. Fucking into her little pussy for all he was worth, he was sending shivers of rapturous delight flooding through the youngster's naked flesh, waves of unadulterated joy washing through her writhing loins.

Not feeling the shame and disgust that she felt when her uncle used her body, Pam was thoroughly enjoying herself.

"Oh, Mr. Wheeler," she suddenly giggled. "This feels so neat."

"Are you going to let me fuck you again sometime?" he panted.

"Shit, yes," she grinned. "Any time you want to."

Becoming more aroused with every hard thrust of the man's cock, Pam wrapped her deliciously naked legs more tightly around his lurching body. Squealing with joy, she desperately ground her steaming twat up around his pounding groin, trying to suck more and more of his cock into her heatedly aroused fuckhole.

"Oh, Mr. Wheeler!" she sobbed, pulling his face down to hers, plunging her sweet young tongue deep into his open, panting mouth. With their moistly parted lips clinging hotly together, Pam was excitedly exploring his mouth with her sensuous tongue.

Writhing and bucking beneath him, Pam couldn't seem to get enough of the man's cock as her burning lust increased with every thrust of his glorious boner.

"Fuck harder!" she screamed. "Just fuck the piss outta me!"

Wanting to please the little teen-age nymphet, the older man quickly increased both the tempo and depth of his strokes.

"OHH, YES!" she squealed, loving the way his rampaging cock was now drilling into her, filling her cunt to the utmost. Her deliciously stretched pussy hungrily welcomed every hard plunge of his throbbing boner. Being so beautifully fucked by his enormous prick was thrilling her more than anything ever had. Clinging desperately to this wonderful older man, she was wildly bucking and churning beneath him in the ageless motions of the mating ritual.

"God, Pam," gasped the lurching man. "You're sure a hot-cunted little kid."

"I know it!" she cried out, her eyes glowing with excitement. "So stop talking and fuck me harder!"

Increasing the speed, the man drove harder, slamming his cock even deeper into her horny little cunt. She could feel her hot slick cuntal sheath expanding and contracting deliciously around the meaty thickness of his swollen sausage as it pounded in and out. Slamming her hips up to meet his powerful thrusts, her sizzling little twat was deliciously milking his bloated cockhead. Meeting his pounding loins with her own, her slippery slit welcomed each marvelous thrust. The girl's oily juices were flowing all around his well-lubricated dong, but her strong vaginal muscles clung tightly to his lust-slickened meat as they fucked on and on.

"Harder!" she squealed. "I'm ready to come!" Her hot little cunt was aflame with a million sensations that were driving her wild. Pam felt that if the intense ecstasy mounted any more, she would virtually explode. She clung to him desperately as the ecstasy mounted and mounted.

"Oh, fuck, Mr. Wheeler, fuck!" she screamed. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"

The feel of his big thick cock zipping in and out of her hot little twat was almost unbelievable. Screaming little obscenities that didn't make any sense, Pam's beautiful face was distorted with passion as her head rolled back and forth on the cushion. Her big blue eyes staring crazily at the ceiling, the girl's features were a blend of both beauty and horror as she writhed around under the wildly humping man.

She finally reached a point where she thought she couldn't stand another second of this intense ecstasy, yet she didn't want it to ever stop.

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" she kept squealing, violently throwing her cunt up to better receive every thrust of his surging cock.

Feeling himself rushing rapidly toward an ejaculation, the man speeded his tempo, wanting to bring the cute little blonde off before he shot his wad.

"YES! YES!" she hysterically squealed. "Make me come!"

Pam's teen-age body was filled with such an intense heat that the girl thought she'd surely be devoured by the flames. It was a white-hot heat that shot all the way up from her prick-filled pussy to her tingling nipples. The intense ecstasy she felt between her legs was the most incredible thing she'd ever experienced.

"O-o-oh, Mr. Wheeler!" she suddenly screamed out. "I'm gonna come… gonna come!"

Then suddenly she was engulfed by an overwhelming climax as her orgasmic juices began flowing hotly around the thick hot flesh of his thrusting cock. Clinging desperately to him, her entire body was spasmodically jerking beneath him. The intense pleasure was suddenly increased when she felt his thick hot cum gushing out from the head of his prick, filling her spasming belly with his hot creamy juices.

Never before had she ever felt an orgasm as exquisite as this one, and she was still trembling like a leaf when she finally put on her clothes before leaving his office.

"Well," grinned Nick Porter, the handsome young program director when she passed his desk. "You were certainly in his office a long time."

"I took a lot of dictation," she smiled sweetly, wondering if the young man had heard her squeals of joy.

"I hope that's all you were doing," smiled Nick, noting the girl's flushed cheeks and the excited glow in her eyes. "Linda Stebbing thinks Wheeler is her private property, and woe be to any one who trespasses."

"Piss on her," giggled Pam. "She's not married to him."

"Maybe not," sighed Nick. "But I'd be mighty careful. That old redhead can be quite a bitch."

"Thanks for the advice," smiled Pam, moving toward her own desk. "But I can take care of myself."