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CHAPTER TWO

Not a great deal was accomplished throughout the morning because of the impending party that afternoon. Past Christmas bashes at Houston Cosmetics had always been wild. This year's party promised to be even wilder because the advertising agency people were going to attend. They usually had their own party. But this year, because they were launching a new campaign with a new "Houston Girl" Gloria Huntley it had been decided to have a joint celebration.

Around ten o'clock, Henderson Cummings called Peggy in to dictate some letters. She used the occasion to sit in such a way that the slit in the side of her dress went all the way to her panties when she sat down.

Henderson didn't miss it, and commented on it when she brought the letters back to be signed at eleven.

"Maybe I'm a changed woman," Peggy grinned, standing beside his desk as he signed the letters.

"It must have happened overnight," Henderson said. "As I remember, I asked you out for a drink after work last night and you reminded me that you didn't fraternize around the office."

"It did happen overnight… and this morning. I decided to start doing some living!" As if to prove her point, Peggy moved forward to where his elbow jutted from the side of the desk. She didn't stop until her crotch was just over his elbow. Then she squatted until her cunt was pressed against him, and started rubbing.

"Well, I'll be damned."

"You'll be fucked if you lock the door, Henderson."

He did and moved back to her. "You sure you know what youХre doing?"

"I'm sure. Are you still of the opinion that your secretary should be your office wife?"

"That I am," Henderson said, moving the rising bulge in the front of his groin into her crotch.

Peggy flung herself at him and writhed her hot, trembling body in an eager embrace, snaking her tongue into his mouth, low moans of desire coming from her throat. She felt his prick throb in response. He cupped her soft asscheeks and squeezed, excitement hammering in his chest.

"YouХve not only changed," he groaned, "youХve turned into a fucking little hellcat!"

"No… just a very curious woman."

She stepped back and began to undress in a slow, sinous strip. She did it with all the nonchalant poise of a professional, her fingers slowly unzipping her dress as her lushly curved body swayed in time to imaginary music. Her wet lips parted and her eyes glittered with passion. She slipped off the dress and tossed it aside, thrusting her belly out and undulating her hips.

Henderson's excitement soared wildly. In bra and panties, Peggy was the ripe, sensual embodiment of pure sex! Her satiny tits spilled out over the top of her bra, soft and creamy. Beneath her tiny waist, her round hips flared out, sloping down to her velvety thighs and legs.

She continued to sway and jerk as she took off her bra. She cupped her high tits in her hands, bunching them together, stroking her own bronze-colored nipples. She flexed one lovely leg and placed her toes on the edge of a chair. She slid her hose off by degrees, caressing her own silken flesh as she went.

Henderson couldn't believe what he was seeing. In the seven years he had been with Houston Cosmetics, he'd had five "office wives". Only Peggy Fair had ever refused his advances. Now Peggy was, at last, going to swing!

His wife, Viola, would be delighted. Only this morning over coffee, she had said, "Damn, Henderson, I wish youХd fire that Fair girl and get a secretary who will fuck you. YouХre wearing me out!"

"Well?" Peggy said, jerking his attention back to her perfect body.

"You… youХre beautiful," he choked.

Peggy threw back her head and laughed. "You gonna fuck me with all your clothes on? CХmon, let me see what youХve got!"

Henderson stripped, his eyes fixed on her lush body.

The moment she saw his cock, she made a hissing sound and her eyes widened. "Oh, yes," she murmured, hugging herself and shivering. "Yes, yes. I knew you wouldn't disappoint me. Just stand there a minute."

Her eyes riveted to his rigid cock-shaft. She inched her panties down, weaving to within a few inches of his throbbing cock, bumping and grinding and brushing her thick pubic bush against his cock-tip in a teasing ritual.

Her control suddenly burst when her panties were only half-way down her thighs. She grasped his prick tightly in her hands. She stroked him furiously for a minute, shuddering with pleasure, then dropped to her knees and took him in her wet mouth, stinging him with sharp thrills.

Just as quickly, she released him and tore off her panties. She lay on the sofa and parted her thighs wide, already jerking her hips and moaning with frenzied excitement, her lush tits heaving, her moist cuntal lips beckoning.

His lust nearly bursting from his balls, Henderson covered her body with his, kissing her, his hand stroking the hot flesh of her belly, then sliding down to probe her trembling thighs.

"No time," Peggy gasped, tearing her mouth away. "Just do it the first time, fast and hard. I'm so worked up I could scream. Come on, come on, come on!" she chanted, sinking her nails in his flanks and nudging him on top.

"Damn," Henderson growled. "I've undressed you a thousand times in my mind, and you look better than I ever dreamed! What a pair of tits!"

As if to accent his remark, he bent his head and took a nipple into his mouth. He sucked long and hard on her already distended tit-bud.

"Ahhh, shit! Oh, God! You've got me so hot!"

"That's what I want to do."

"I don't need foreplay… I need cock!" Peggy wailed.

Henderson placed the head of his cock at the opening of her cunt and started to push. Even though she was wet, she was tight! He had to push to get anywhere inside her pussy. Her cunt-lips were swollen, but the hole, the actual opening, was not very large. He strained and moaned with pleasure as her clasping cunt-lips pressed against his cock-head. Reaching down, he used his fingers to spread her pussy-lips a little bit more.

"Come on, honey, let me get my prick into that wet, hungry cunt of yours. Its hungry for the sweet cream I've got for it."

"I'm small and youХre so big," Peggy hissed between clenched teeth. "But it's good… it's fucking good! Give it to me… gimme it all!"

To help, she arched her back and thrust upward onto his hard cock which was just inside her cunt-lips. She reached around in back, over his ass, and stroked his balls. She used her other hand to push downward on his ass to force him into her. She was hot for his cock. She had to have it right then. All of it, not just the tip!

Henderson responded to the stroking of his balls by moaning and then giving another animal growl deep in his throat. He banged his cock as deeply into her tight cunt as he could. Over and over again, he pushed his cock into the tight opening, burying himself a little deeper each time he thrust. It was exquisite torture!

Finally, with one frantic lunge, he sunk his cock to the balls into her pussy. His balls slammed against her ass, and Peggy moaned with delight and scratched at his back.

"Ohhhh, yes, yes! That's it, I've got all of you, all your big beautiful cock in my pussy! Now fuck me, Henderson. Fuck the shit out of me!"

They rocked together like two animals in heat, insane to get off. His stiff prick drove relentlessly deep up into her hungry, tight, wet cunt.

Peggy pushed hard on his ass. She wanted to push every bit of him into her. She wanted to push his balls inside, too, if she could. His cock was driving her wild and she loved it!

Henderson slammed his hips against her furiously. He couldn't believe the shivers of sheer pleasure shooting through his prick as he sawed back and forth into her tight cunt-hole. She was wringing the juice out of him. He wanted to fill her full of all the cock-cream he had!

The thought drove him into deeper and wilder thrusts. Before he realized what was happening, he felt the lovely young woman under him growl and jerk her hips faster and faster. Shit, she was coming all over his cock.

"That's it, baby! Come!" he cried. "Give my cock a bath with your hot pussy juice!"

His cock was bigger than Bob's, longer and fatter. Now Peggy knew that she'd made the right decision to fuck other men besides Bob. She knew she was right in wanting to experiment before settling down and saddling herself with a husband and kids.

"Oh, fuck harder!" she shrieked. "I'm coming! Coming again!"

He rolled her over until she was on top of him, guiding the action, fucking off her own orgasm.

Peggy dropped her cunt back over his hard cock like a hot glove, and started humping wildly.

"Yeah, baby! Oh yeah… ride me!"

Staring up at her above him, Henderson saw the two straining mounds of her tits hanging down like great golden melons, and her hair swaying sensually back and forth across his chest as she wove her head from side to side. Her ass was moving in tight, growing little circles. circles that gradually became wider and wider as she slowly and deliciously slid her cunt down the long, throbbing length of his fleshy cock-staff.

She had worked about half of his hotly jerking prick back up into her when she finally could stand the waiting no longer. With a loud groan of ecstasy, she simply let go and permitted her excited pussy to slide wetly down his cock all the way until her cuntal lips were nibbling hungrily against the dark, curling pubic hairs surrounding his balls. She was filled completely!

Whimpering, she could feel all of the ridged veins on his wonderful cock throughout her sensitive cunt. She squeezed down with her muscles, and delighted in Henderson's loud cry of approval. Then, straining heavily, she pulled upward with her muscles, milking every inch of his throbbing cock-shaft.

"Oh, baby, you're good!" he panted. "Put your knees right up under my armpits!"

Peggy found that the now position enabled her to slide her cunt more easily up and down the hot, pulsating length of his lust-hardened cock. She soon established a natural rhythm that gradually increased in tempo until she was bucking crazily on top of him.

Working frantically now, the rich creamy fullness of her ass rotated insanely above him while her heavily straining tits lunged and danced.

"Oh, shit, it's good!" Peggy moaned. "You fill me so full!"

She dug her hands into his arms in order to get better leverage and ride his stabbing cock without losing her balance.

She growled like an animal, a bitch in heat, as she felt a come boil in her pussy. She shrieked in pleasure as she ground her splayed pussy straight onto his cock and felt it stab into the heated depths of her churning bodyСramming a deliciously surging thrill to her raw nerve ends and setting her cunt on fire!

As she gushed her cum juices over his belly, Henderson, too, started to climax.

The whole length of his straining body arching behind the effort, he lifted from the sofa as he drove his spike-like cock deep into her hot cunt.

Peggy screamed as she felt his prick tear even farther up her cunt-channel and start another climax boiling. Suddenly, she felt his balls tremble. It was happening… the entire load of his cum streamed out in great hosings, shooting in hot streams from his balls into her aching, bucking body!

She felt the bursts of white hot jism pouring into her cunt. Her tightly constricted belly filled with one searing sensation that seemed too immense for her brain to register. She was bursting with the lust she had contained too long!

But the joy lasted only as long as the climax. When it was over, she was ashamed, embarrassed, guilty.

She rolled, panting, from his body, and lay with her eyes closed.

God, you're a cunt, she told herself. Nothing but a cunt!

She felt totally disgusted. And he didn't help any.

"Jesus, you are one passionate pussy," he moaned.

"I don't think we should have done this," Peggy said softly.

"Did you enjoy it?"

"Yes. But what if your wife finds out?"

Henderson roared with laughter. "Shit, I'll tell her! My wife will be thankful that I'm getting a little at the office so she won't have to fuck me four times a night!"

"Oh, God," Peggy groaned, and reached for her dress. "I've got to get back to work."

"Oh, no, you don't!" Henderson growled and grabbed her. His hands went around her sides and cupped the full mounds of her tits. His fingers moved roughly as he kissed her neck. He pressed his sweating body against her firm asscheeks and felt the blood pour again into his cock.

"Henderson, please. Not now!" Peggy pleaded. "I… I've got to get my head back on straight."

"Oh, no, baby," he hissed. "Once with you isn't enough!"

And it wasn't enough for her, either. She knew it. Her cunt was boiling!

Her body turned in his loose grip and his lips fell on hers. She was whimpering as he grabbed and caressed her cunt. Her tongue moved between his teeth and began to search inside his mouth. Their bodies moved urgently against each other.

Peggy fought it, and tried to pull away. "Let me go, please!"

"No way!" Henderson said, pushing her down to the floor and parting her knees.

"I won't move, you bastard!"

"The hell you won't," he hissed.

A deep groan escaped from her lips as his body wedged between her thighs. Suddenly she didn't care… she wanted him! Her legs spread wide and her arms reached out for him.

His big cock slid into her cunt like a greased pole, and her ass lifted off the floor to greet him. He reached beneath her and cupped her full, fleshy asscheeks. The fucking began. His lips settled on a swollen nipple, and he began to lave it as he pistoned his prick into her gushing cunt.

"Oh, baby, good… good!" he cried. "We fuck so good, you and I!"

"Hurry up and come, dammit!" Peggy hissed, trying with every muscle in her body to stop her hips from arching her cunt up to meet his thrusts. She couldn't!

"Stop fighting it, baby… you know youХre lovin' it! Stop fighting it, and fuck me back!"

"All right, you bastard… hang on!"

She tightened her thighs and wound her legs tightly around his hips. She lowered her hips and ass until his cock was barely inside her cunt. Then she drove her hips upward like a pile driver, impaling her cunt on his prick.

He responded, tightening his ass and ramming his cock-meat in and out of her sopping cunt-hole. He kneaded her tits as though he were trying to tear them from her chest.

Peggy's head flew from side to side, her hair flying against his head and shoulders. A scream erupted in her throat. She bit her lip until she tasted blood. Her hips came alive as her cunt pounded over his willing, thrusting cock.

"Oh, God! You're good, baby," he groaned, feeling his balls slapping against her ass.

Peggy came again, the joy of her climax shaking her body to the very marrow of her bones. And still she didnХt stop. Her brain was on fire with the heat of his big prick inside her pussy. She went faster, pounding his cock even harder, trying to urge him to match her rhythm.

She rolled over and straddled him. Up, down, up, down went her ass, pounding him into the carpet.

Her mind continued screaming at her. Fuck! Suck! Cock! Cunt! Sex! Cum! Take it! Rip it right out of him!

Sweat and cunt juice flowed from her body, soaking both of them, as again she had an orgasm. This time he matched her, his cock swelling, the head throbbing with a heat that seemed to sear the inner walls of her pussy.

His come heightened hers as she felt the quaking spurts of liquid bathe her cunt, battering it.

She lay back, his prick like a hard bone ramming up against her belly. Slowly, his cock diminished and slipped out of her pussy. In its wake, streams of juice mixed with his cum dripped from her gaping cunt-hole. She felt his cum with her fingers and spread the gooey mixture over the insides of her thighs.

Abruptly, Henderson stood up. "We'll tear off another one this afternoon during the party," he said, pulling on his shorts.

Jesus, maybe Bob isn't so bad after all, Peggy thought. At least he thanks me after he fucks me!

But a strange cock had felt wonderful in her pussy. Down deep, Peggy knew that when her boss wanted to ball her again, she would spread in seconds.

Norma had agreed that it wouldn't look good for her and her boss, Dennis Watson, to be seen leaving the office together, even for lunch. They agreed to meet in the lobby at noon.

She was looking at womenХs fashions in a lobby show window while she waited for him. When Norma saw him, she went over and rested gloved fingers on his arm for a moment before taking it and turning with him. She didn't ask where they were going.

Dennis liked that. All his wives had always wanted to know exactly where they were going and what they were going to do. It took the mystery out of everything.

He walked her three blocks, enjoying the lightness of her hand on his arm. They stopped at a place that looked like a hole-in-the-wall outside. It opened into a cozy, dark rathskeller-type cafe.

"How nice!" Norma released his arm. She looked like a pleased kid. "I've never been here before."

When their order was in, Dennis leaned across the table and took her hand. "Mind telling me why you turned me down for lunch about a hundred times and then accepted today, Norma?"

"Put it down to Christmas," she smiled.

When lunch was over, they still had a quarter of an hour to relax and chat before going back to work. Over coffee, he found out a few more things about her. She had been married once and it didn't take. From what he could learn, her husband was a lush who chased every cunt he saw. She was reticent about condemning him, but the inference was plain when she said, "He seemed to want everyone except me."

She had lived with Peggy Fair since the divorce, and hated it. She also confessed to liking Dennis as a boss, but disliked working at Houston Cosmetics. She, in fact, disliked working at all. She thought she would prefer being a mother and a homemaker.

God, Dennis thought, when was the last time he had heard a woman say that?

Idly, he wondered what it would be like to take this big, beautiful amazon to bed. Then he wondered what it would be like to have her in his bed every night. instead of his shrewish wife!

Norma knew he was married. She had accepted his invitation with an easy camaraderie in which personal status seemed to have no part. For the moment, it was enough to be with him and listen to him talk.

She took his arm again as they walked back to the building. It was all he could do to keep from pressing her warm hand against him as they dodged other pedestrians and waited on the corner for the light to change.

Then they were in front of their building. But Norma made no move to enter.

"Dennis, have you ever been in that hotel across the street?"

"Why, no… I haven't."

She turned and moved against him until her monumental breasts were touching his chest. "Would you like to take a very long lunch hour, Dennis?"

Peggy stumbled from Henderson Cummings' office and made her way to the ladies' half of the employee's lounge.

Whew, she thought, talk about getting fucked!

She douched her pussy over a sink and then dried it painfully with paper towels. She was just pulling on her panties when she heard the click of the door lock behind her. She whirled.

"Clint, what are you doing in here?"

"I think I'm gonna start the office party early." He unzipped his fly and pulled his half-hard prick from his pants.

"What the hell…?"

"I heard you ballin' your boss through his office door, Peggy. I also heard what you told him about reaching out to expand your experiences."

His cock was thickening, lengthening. Peggy couldn't take her eyes from it as he dropped his pants and shorts.

"Jesus, Clint, are you crazy? Not right here in the office rest room!"

"Why not?" he grinned. "I hung the 'Closed for Cleaning' sign on the door. Besides, it's lunch hour… the whole office is damn near empty.

He was directly in front of her now, with his hands on her shoulders, gently pushing her down until her knees touched the floor.

"I can come three times on one hard-on, Peggy. That'll expand your experiences!"

That did it. Peggy moved her hand hypnotically to his cock, thrilling at the touch of it. It was rock-hard, throbbing with life. She gripped it hard, trying to squeeze her hand around its thickness. She rubbed back and forth, staring at his satin cock-head.

She had no reservations about what was going to happen. She wanted it as much as he did. Her heart beat fast, threatening to burst through her chest. She was going to taste the hot hardness of this juicy cock.

She bent eagerly, placed her mouth against the tip of his cock-head, and inhaled deeply to absorb his male smell. Then she opened her mouth and leaned still closer, drawing his spongy cock into her mouth. Her tongue swirled over its hot, soft surface.

Clint let out a groan and his hands clutched at her shoulders. She could see his thighs quivering. His balls drew tight as she worked carefully forward on the thick shaft of his big cock.

She could smell something familiar when her nose ground into his pubic hair. Then she recognized it-pussy juice! Clint Jones-super salesman, super office-stud had already fucked one of the girls in the office that day!

Wow, what had she been missing in this office!

"Owwww, yeah… like that, Peggy. Suck it good! I been dreamin' about those lips of yours around my cock ever since you came to work here!"

His voice was heavy with lust, his hands heavy on her shoulders. And his cock was heavy and deliciously sweet in her mouth!

Peggy sucked and pulled back, quickly getting the rhythm of passion. She wanted to touch him. She reached out and stroked his trembling thighs, his twitching balls, his lurching stomach.

She sucked and he humped steadily deeper into her grasping, gasping mouth, his thrusts growing constantly more agitated, more insistent.

"I'm close, baby… you wanna drink it? Or do you want me to pull out? His voice was as unsteady as his balance.

Peggy heard his words but paid no attention. She was lost in the glory of his cock, and thought of nothing but the mouth-filling, sensation-satisfying hardness that battered inside her head.

"Oh, baby! I'm gonna shoot in your mouth if you don't back off! You want it?

It was too late for him to ask-or for her to answer or object. While he was still speaking, Peggy tasted the first scalding burst of jism gush from the tiny hole at the tip of his big cock-head. His hands slid from her shoulders to the sides of her head. He held her tightly in place as he shot his juice, spurt after spurt of thick, throat-coating syrup that was difficult to swallow-but deliciously bittersweet to taste! He held her securely while he humped out the last drops of cum into her mouth.

"See Peggy… see?" Clint moaned pulling his big cock out of her face.

She saw. His prick was still as hard as a steel pole.

"Let's get naked and move into the lounge area!" he gasped. "We can fuck on the leather sofa. You ever take cock-meat up your ass, sweetheart?"

Men, Peggy thought wryly. The bastards. I love 'em!