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CHAPTER TWO

Holding a slender finger to her lips, flame tiptoed past the secretaries in the front office of the law firm. They looked up from their typewriters as she went by. It seemed to the redhead that they kept watching her after she passed.

Let them, she thought. They're just jealous! The door of Harry Windsor's office was closed. Just outside, Madge sat typing up a legal brief. She looked up when Elaine came in. A startled look crossed her face.

"Shhh." Elaine said. "It's a surprise."

Madge looked at her for a moment. She opened her mouth is if to speak. Then she rose and walked unsteadily out, her heavy tits jiggling.

What's wrong with her? Elaine wondered. She was good friends with the plump brunette, but the last few days Madge had been acting peculiarly. It had started just after Harry said something about his sister moving back to town.

Maybe Madge didn't like Harry's sister. Elaine shrugged. She had other things on her mind – things like an afternoon of torrid fucking!

She'd had an appointment with the dentist that afternoon, so Harry had given her the afternoon off. His sister might be dropping by to look at his office, he'd said. Elaine made a face at the thought of poor Harry with nothing better to do than show some old-maid sister around the office.

He'd certainly be delighted to see his secretary.

Elaine noticed that Madge had closed the door after her. Good. That would mean they'd have more privacy in the inner office. It wasn't really that vital – Harry's inner sanctum was heavily soundproofed. But as high as her voice soared in the throes of ecstasy, as her lover's giant cock pumped her pussy full of come after come, every bit of soundproofing counted.

On a sudden inspiration she lifted her short yellow skirt and rolled her panties off her white, firm ass cheeks. She slipped the underwear down her legs and over her high-laced sandals, then stepped out of them. Next she unbuttoned her blouse so that her big, bra-less tits were in immediate danger of spilling out. Then, fully prepared, she quietly turned the knob and opened the door, and heard a woman's voice crying: "Eat me! Oh, Harry, gobble my pussy all up!"

Elaine froze. Her pulse pounded in her ears. Could it be true? Her stomach turned over in horror; she peered cautiously into the office.

Harry Windsor was kneeling on the thick plush carpet before his desk. He was wearing a white shirt, and the end of his tie was thrown carelessly over one shoulder. His back was to Elaine, but she could see he wasn't wearing anything else.

On the huge oaken desk lay a woman with luxurious cornflower hair spilling around her head. She smiled lasciviously. Huge alabaster tits jutted from her chest, and her pale thighs were widely parted to allow Elaine's employer to lap hungrily at her flaxen-furred pussy.

Emotions warred in Elaine's mind. Her first impulse was to rush in and tear the hair out of that pale-skinned slut's lovely head. Then she felt an overwhelming desire to turn away, shut the door, and go home and kill herself. Her world was crashing down in ruins about her.

Harry slurped noisily at the blonde's cunt. She emitted a wailing moan of pleasure. She tousled the lawyers jet-black hair. Her other hand went to a swelling tit.

Elaine felt jealousy and resentment. Her tits – now bared somewhat forlornly as a "surprise" for her boss – were big enough to make other women envy her; they were firm and conical, and she thought they were too pointed. The blonde's tits were sculptured as though set in a mold, big, perfect mounds of softly rounded tit-flesh. Elaine wished her tits looked like that!

The blonde's tits were now getting a very thorough workout from her own fingers. She pushed a nipple deeply into the cushion of a large tit. Then she let it spring forth like a pink finger. Her scarlet painted nails toyed with the erect nipple. The darker pink circle against the white-pink of her tits seemed to grow on the summit of her tit.

Harry had moved his head away from the blonde's gaping pussy. A whiff of scent from the chipping cunt reached Elaine's nose. She bit her lip at the musky, erotic odor of the other woman's aroused pussy.

Blunt thumbs held the outer lips of the blonde's cunt far apart. Now Harry stuck his tongue far out. His tongue stiffened in imitation of the massive cock jutting from below the hem of his shirt. He began to tongue her pussy, tasting the pink cunt flesh and the juices that spilled from the hole of her pussy.

"Yesssssss," the blonde sighed. "Oh, Harry, you sure know how to suck a girl's pussy!"

Harry pulled her cunt mound farther open and jabbed with his tongue at her clit, which was sticking out like a pink button from the sea of pussy flesh at the upper end of her cunt slash. "Ah!" squealed the blonde, grabbing his head. Her back arched, her flawless ass-cheeks flattening on the unyielding desk top. Yesterday Harry was fucking me on that desk top, Elaine thought bitterly.

It was clearly costing the blonde a fantastic effort not to crush her pussy against Harry's greedy face. Instead, she rolled her hips in a tight circle. Harry pressed her swollen clit with the tip of his tongue. The circular motion drove the woman wild!

"Oooooooooh!" hissed the blonde. "G-God, lover boy – I can b-barely take it!"

Harry stuck a thumb in her dripping cunt hole and raised his head. "Why take it?" he asked huskily. "GO ahead and come, baby. There's plenty more where this came from!"

"Oh goody!" the blonde cried. She pulled his face back into her waiting cunt. Elaine watched her magnificent body tense as his cock-imitating tongue fucked deeply into her pussy.

Harry's tongue swirled powerfully inside the brimming cauldron of the blonde woman's pussy. She round her cunt against his face. His upper teeth, scarcely, cushioned by his taut lip, crushed her clitoris with savage force.

Ecstasy knifed into her pussy. "You're about to do it, big stud," the blonde groaned. "My cunt's about to explode. Make me come, lover boy!"

Harry pulled his tongue from her oozing cunt. Her pussy lips dug urgently to it as it withdrew. Then he fastened his mouth on her inflated clit and sucked with all his might.

"Yeeeaaaiiiii!" shrieked the blonde. Her ass came off the desk top and banged into Harry's face. Her cunt lips opened to enfold his sharp chin. Foaming cunt juice dripped onto his shirt and the flaring head of his cock.

The blonde's body thrashed from side to side as he came. Her cries deafened Elaine. She thought about how glad she had been that her beloved's office was soundproofed. What a brutal irony!

The glorious woman's tits seemed to balloon. Her nipples looked like cherries on huge scoops of vanilla ice cream. Her eyes were tightly shut, and her hair flew as orgasm after orgasm shook her with frenetic throbs.

Harry felt her pussy lips crawl around on his chin. His cock was pumped full of hot rushing blood. The taste and feel of her climaxing pussy had him so horny he was about to shoot his come all over her ass and the side of his expensive desk!

Cunt juice ran like lava over his hands. His thumbs poked in and out of the pulsating cunt. She howled. Her ass bounced rhythmically on the desk top.

Slowly the fire storm of climax died away within the blonde's cunt. Harry kept sucking her clit until she moaned and pushed him away. "It hurts," she gasped. "But it hurts so good! Oh, the way you make my pussy feel!"

Harry leered up at her. His mouth and chin were smeared with the shiny sauces of her pussy. "If you think that made your cunt feel fine," he said, hungrily eyeing the pink gash of her cunt and the matted pussy fur that surrounded it, "then wait until I get my cock stuffed up your sweet little pussy!"

Elaine felt his words stab her like a knife. That treacherous, double-timing bastard! Yet her anger at him we nothing compared to her fear of losing him. He'd done her wrong, but she loved him still!

Harry got to his feet his cock bobbed eagerly. The blonde moaned with lust and rolled over on her stomach. "From behind, big boy," she said urgently. "Stuff it up my pussy from behind. I love to feel my tits being squashed on your desk!"

"Perverted bitch," said Harry, laughing. Her ass-cheeks were two moon-white mounds contrasting with the dark surface of the desk. Her long pale legs, kicked at the air. The pale-gold pussy fur between her thighs flashed provocatively.

The desk was at a slight angle to the door. Elaine could see her boss' hard cock jutting from his crotch. She could see, as well the pink slash of the blonde's pussy peeking through her pubic fur. Then the blonde moved her legs wider apart. Her pussy opened like a flower unfolding. A fat drop of cunt honey glittered in the entryway of her twat.

Harry was busily unbuttoning his shirt. He tore it off and threw it into a corner. Beneath it, he was as trim and muscled as an athlete. Despite her anger, Elaine felt a surge of horniness at the sight of her employer standing there, stark naked, with his cock thrusting proudly from his crotch.

The blonde wagged her ass demandingly. "What are you waiting for?" she asked. "Ram that cock into me!"

Harry's response was, to grab his cock with one hand as the other grabbed a bare buttock. He bent his hard prick down until the heady was pointed right at the wet, yellow-furred pussy. He brought the prick closer until the tip of his cock head was just touching the slack lips of her cunt.

He put the very end of his big prick between the outer pussy lips. The blonde rolled her ass. Harry stirred his huge cock inside the portal of her pussy.

"God!" she cried. "Stop teasing me. Let me feel you fuck that great big cock clear to my tonsils. Hurry and fuck my hungry cunt!"

Her ass jumped into the air as she tried to impale her pussy on the hard rod of Harry's cock. Gamely, Harry stepped back.

The blonde was practically sobbing with desire. A fresh stream of cunt juice ran from her pussy lips to stain the side of the desk. "Don't make me wait for it!" she begged. "Please hurry and fuck me! I'm about to die from horniness!"

"What do you want me to do?" Harry asked. He held his cock still within her pussy lips.

The blonde could feel his cock pulsing on the inside of her cunt flaps. His prick was making her pussy crawl with desire. "Fuck me!" she screamed.

"With what?"

"With your cock! With your great big cock!"

"Ask politely."

"Jesus fucking Christ!" the blonde yelled. "Pretty please with sugar on it – will you, for Christ sake, fuck your prick up my pussy before I pass out?"

"Certainly," the lawyer said, driving his cock home in the dripping cunt.

The breath rushed from the blonde's naked body in a great howl of joy. "Yesssssss!" she screamed. "Uhhhh God, your balls slapped into my pussy so hard! Fuck me, fuck me – fuck me!"

Harry did. His prick came barreling out of her pussy with a noise like someone drinking through a straw. His cock dripped cunt juice. Then he fucked back into her golden-hair cunt.

Elaine watched in amazement. She knew very well what it felt like to have her cunt on the receiving end of that kind of an onslaught, but she'd never known how truly brutal such a fucking looked – until now.

She felt a crawly sensation at her crotch. She put a hand on her thigh and ran it up under her dress to touch the mouth of her bare pussy. Her fingers came away wet and full of the odor of hot cunt. She was getting turned on!

The knowledge that her pussy was wet appalled her almost as much as what was going on in her lover's office. To have to watch her own true love fuck his mighty, meaty cock in and out of some blonde girl's cunt – and a young girl at that, to judge from the slimness of her build – was bad enough, but to have her own pussy respond to the sight of him fucking the wanton blonde slut from behind was too much! It was perverted – voyeuristic.

But it was undeniably what was happening!

A squelching sound told Elaine her boss had fucked his cock into the blonde's pussy with unusual force. She glanced up. The power of his forward stroke had raised her ass high in the air. As Elaine watched, the man yanked his cock out of the soggy cunt and the blonde's hipbones banged on the top of the desk.

As tough a wave were passing over the length of her gleaming body, the blonde's shoulders came up, and her hair tossed. Elaine caught a glimpse of big, up-tilted tits jiggling frantically, then they were crushed against the desk again.

Small hands drummed on the polished wood. "Oh God, oh God!" cried the blonde as Harry drove his prick furiously back into her pussy in a welter of pussy oils. "It's so good! Cram my pussy full of cock meat! Fuck me, oh fuck me!"

Elaine's hand drifted upward to touch hesitantly the point of one exposed tit. The nipple seemed to thrum to the touch. She gasped, and instantly feared the wildly fucking pair had overheard. She needn't have worried. The only thing the two were aware of was the erotic excitement in the delightful friction of his giant steel-hard cock ramrodding her pink, pale-furred pussy!

One of Elaine's fingers wormed into her pussy. Hot cunt juice streamed out over her knuckle. "No," she moaned softly. "Oh, it's wrong!"

Her body disagreed. Her tits swelled with lust. Her pussy sucked at her finger like an eager mouth sucking a rigid cock. The spectacle of her lover feeding his tremendous cock into that luscious blonde-haired pussy was making her horny as hell!

The blonde squirmed on the desk top as if it had turned red hot. The polished wood thrilled her blood-engorged nipples. Her bare skin rubbed squeakily over the desk as Harry fucked her vigorously.

The matched half-moons of her as pumped rhythmically up and down as Harry Windsor's titanic cock went into her pussy. She felt cunt juice running from her cunt slit into her pussy fur and evaporating on her thighs. The edge of the table cut the fronts of her flawless legs, but all she really cared about was the erotic totality of sensation. The cool air over her naked ass, her cheek rubbing the desk top, her tits squashed deliciously against her ribs – and most of all, Harry's eight-inch prick reaming her cunt from behind!

Harry's fingers made deep furrows in the succulent flesh of her ass. He was having a hard time keeping his hold on the bucking-fucking beauty. And indeed, he was fucking her so rapidly and with such long strokes that, every time he pulled back, his cock was dangerously close to popping right out of her slippery, well-oiled cunt!

Squish-squish-squish went Elaine's fingers in her scarlet-furred cunt. Her two fingers were covered with her own pussy oils. She rolled a taut nipple between lust-fevered fingers.

Soon two fingers were not enough. She needed more in her cunt! She couldn't have Harry's horse-sized cock – the filthy blonde-haired bitch had that delight all to herself – but Elaine did have more fingers. She put another finger into her cunt, then another. The four fingers of her right hand filled her pussy and made her weak in the knees.

She could hear Harry's harsh breathing, and the liquid sound of his cock fucking the blonde's oil-filled cunt. She could hear the blonde sliding over the desk top. Louder than all the other sounds, however, was her own pulse hammering in her ears, and the squelching of her own fingers fucking her cunt.

Harry's fingers slipped forward over the blonde's exquisite ass until he could hook hit fingers around her hips. Then he began to pull her cunt onto his cock like a man rowing a boat. The ferocity of his cock-strokes lifted her sweaty body into the air with each thrust of his greedy cock.

"Oh! Ah! O!" wailed the blonde. "Do it to me! My pussy needs your cock – needs your come!"

"I – ugh! – I'm about to come, doll," Harry grunted. "Get your sweet little pussy ready for a steaming load of jism!"

"Yes! Oh yes!"

Elaine could scarcely believe her ears. As loudly and vigorously as she cried out when Harry fucked her, she was never so crude as the blonde. The girl Harry was so enthusiastically fucking on top of his desk had a mouth like a longshoreman, but she did what she wanted!

And Elaine didn't!

Of course, the fingers pumping in and out of her sopping cunt were making her grind her teeth with nearly unbearable pleasure, and her hand manipulating her tit and swollen nipple was driving her out of her mind, but that wasn't really what the redhead wanted. What she wanted was a have Harry fucking his magnificent prick into her pussy – and her pussy alone!

Lust-maddened as she was, Elaine could see why Harry would want to fuck the blonde. She had a splendid, lovely young body. And there was something about her – something that exuded animal sexuality – just as Elaine reeked of innocence even when she was sucking her beloved's huge prick and drinking down load after load of his steaming come.

"Yes! Fuck me hard! Spray your come into my pussy – I can't wait any more!"

At her impassioned outcry, Harry's prick spurted a fat wad of jism deep into her pussy. She shrieked with pleasure as the hot come coated her pussy channel. Then she shrieked again, more shrilly this time, as her climax twisted her pussy around the plunging cock!

Elaine could see from the tension in Harry's powerful body, could hear in the blonde's shrill voice, that they were coming together in a cataclysmic orgasm. And then Elaine's pussy seemed to suck up her fingers, and red lights flashed behind her eyes as she came too.

Waves of orgasmic pleasure rippled in her. Her cunt juice dripped over her hand and down her leg. She played with her nipple lustfully.

Jism spewed into the blonde girl's pussy and began to boil out around Harry's pistoning cock. She rolled her cunt around the pulsating prick, feeling the added slipperiness of the come that filled her pussy. Her tits seemed about to burst; they were full from sheer joy.

Harry's a body shook with the power of his orgasm. His cock was blasting off into that blonde-furred pussy like a naval gun. The girl's pussy was rippling and churning around his cock stalk. She seemed to be milking his cock with her thirsty cunt!

Elaine sank to her knees. She began to rock back and forth, uncontrollably fucking her cunt on stiffened fingers. Her passion was soaring, and since she couldn't have Harry's cock to satisfy her needy pussy, she was making do with the best available substitute!

Harry's balls pumped gallons of jism through his cock, and the blonde's cunt drank it all down and begged for more. With her pussy walls playing like agile fingers along the length of his cock, he just couldn't stop coming!

At last his prick fired the last drops of creamy white come into the depths of that golden-hair paradise of cunt. "Ah," he sighed. "That was just one hell of a fine fuck, baby!"

"Mm," the blonde replied, rolling her ass lazily in the air and stirring her pussy around the man's deflating cock. "You sure know how to fuck a girl, Brother dear!"

Elaine screamed.