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CHAPTER FOUR

Becky's cunt still felt unfulfilled. It throbbed and itched with a greedy sexual need. But the sound of Caroline's screeching voice diminished Becky's desire for the moment.

Becky sat up, wiping thick pussy-juices from her face. Her hand was dripping with the stuff, and she tried to wipe the musky sauces off onto the rug.

But Caroline beat her to the punch, again. "Don't try it, slut. That's an expensive carpet – not cheap ass-wipe!" With that, Caroline hauled off and slapped Becky across the face, knocking her back down into the pool of fuck-slime.

The sharp sting of Caroline's blow throbbed throughout Becky's head. And her neck still ached from the suck-job she had just given the two women. That curious gnawing sensation still pulsed deep in her cunt. The combination of the two feelings – pleasure and pain – overloaded her nerves, and it was all she could do to stare back up at Caroline numbly.

"Don't wipe it off, bitch. Lick it off!"

The tiny lady lawyer reached down and thrust Becky's limp hand into her exhausted mouth. Becky's tongue was so tired she could barely move it out of the way. The smell of her sweat mingling with the odor of the pussy-sauces was overpowering in itself. But to have to taste that sloppy mixture was almost too much. Becky felt on the verge of gagging. But at the same time, her pussy began leaking more of those hot sauces as she felt herself becoming strangely aroused. She felt torn with emotion. As she tried to tongue her slimy fingers, she wondered if she'd ever receive satisfaction.

"Every drop, cunt-face!"

While Cathy held her securely from behind, Becky was unable to stop the witch-like Caroline from force-feeding her. It was all she could do to swallow the heady mixture. Caroline pinched Becky's nostrils together. With each gasping breath she took, Becky tried to slide her tired aching tongue along her sopping hand.

Cathy eased her grip somewhat, and reached down into the wet maw of Becky's crotch. Sliding two of her fingers up along Becky's puffy pussylips, her digits were soon dripping with fresh cunt-sauce.

"She's still creaming!" cried the woman with delight.

She then rammed her fat fingers up as far as they would go into Becky's cunt.

"Mmmmmmphfff! Aaaaaahhhh!"

Becky began rocking her hips, trying to appease her growing passions on Cathy's cock-like fingers. She hunched down, trying to swallow up Cathy's pudgy hand with her pussy-mouth.

Becky could feel the delicious beginnings of another orgasm. Oh, if only Cathy would keep pumping her hand into her needy cunt! Becky knew this come would be much better than the one she had while Eric fucked her tight virgin pussy. Everything that had happened so far seemed to be building up to this sweet moment!

She twitched and writhed, trying to work her cunt as fast and as hard as she could, pummeling Cathy's meaty fist with her hot, drenched pussy. Becky's passion-swollen pussy-mound beat against Cathy's hand and arm, causing the girl's tits to bounce and jiggle furiously.

Caroline squeezed Becky's face tighter, her eyes glinting cruelly. Seeing that Becky was beginning to enjoy herself – seeing that Becky was straining with all her strength to force her pleasure-racked body to come – Caroline slapped the young secretary again.

"Okay, that's enough… fun… for today, cunt."

Caroline got up and walked to her desk. She took a bulky file folder from the top of a neat stack and gripped it tightly.

Caroline sneered and said, "I suppose since that mosquito-cock Eric Stafford sent you over, you must want this!" The lady lawyer tossed the heavy file at Becky, but it landed in the puddle of pussy slop. Papers flew out all over. "Now get your filthy little clothes on and get out of here!"

Cathy was now rudely pinching both of Becky's hard brown nipples with her big fingers. Becky had to tear herself away. As she quickly dressed, her tits burned and throbbed painfully. She felt frustrated and empty – deserted on the brink of a fantastic come.

Caroline and Cathy had to laugh, putting their arms around each other, gently massaging each other's nipples.

"What a tramp," said Caroline, swirling her tiny hand around the massive tits of her friend.

"She got us off, though. You have to give her at least that much," said Cathy.

Becky looked up and snarled, adjusting her skirt.

"What I'd like to give her is a foot-long dildo up the asshole," said Caroline, gently tweaking one of Cathy's big nipples.

Cathy sighed. "That reminds me," she said. "Getting my pussy sucked is one thing. But right now I'm in the mood for some thick hard cock."

Becky picked up the thick file, cringing and shivering with strange excitement at the sound of the word "cock".

Cathy leaned over and gave her small friend a sisterly peck on the forehead. The lady lawyer affectionately slapped Cathy's fat ass.

"Well, suit yourself," she said. "I've got some work to do."

Becky stooped down to pick up the papers that had fallen from the file. She felt hot and uncomfortable. Her cunt still itched with need, but she felt too embarrassed and humiliated to do anything about it. She was so flustered she couldn't concentrate on putting the file folder in order. It seemed to take forever.

After Cathy quickly cleaned up, she gathered her things together and prepared to leave. "If you need me," she called out, "I'll be at The Meat Market, up at the bar."

"That's if you're not out in the parking lot fucking your sweet fat ass into buttermilk," said Caroline. She blew her chubby friend a goodbye kiss. Then she stared evilly at Becky, who was still struggling with the messy paperwork. "Haven't you left yet, you little shit?"

Becky was sobbing now, wiping her tear streaked cheeks with her forearms. She turned and ran out of the office as fast as she could.

Becky took a long lunch, trying to calm herself down. Her emotions were so twisted up that it took her some time to get herself together.

Even so, as Becky walked back up the hall to Eric's office, she found herself wiping away linger tears. Straightening her blouse, she heard voices behind the door and stopped to listen in.

"I tell you, Ed. That chick can, suck cock like something outta this world." Eric sat back in his chair, secretly massaging his sore prick.

"That's right," Paul echoed. "That little honey completely blew me away!"

The three of them laughed.

Outside, Becky felt relieved. After being brutally assaulted by the lady lawyer and her friend, she was pleased to be returning to people who really appreciated her.

Ed walked up to Eric's desk and leaned against it. He held his highball glass up to the light, admiring the way the light played on the swirling scotch and soda. Sticking a beefy thumb into the watch pocket of his vest he sighed and said, "So when do I get to meet this new employee of yours?"

Hearing this new man's distinguished-sounding voice. Becky felt a pleasant tingle shoot through her itchy pussy-hole. As if on cue, she opened the heavy frosted glass door and walked into the office.

"Oh… I didn't know… you were in conference," she said.

Ed slipped off the desk and faced Becky. "No need to feel embarrassed, my dear. We're all friends here. In fact, I almost feel like I know you already. The gentlemen here were speaking quite highly of your, ah, talents."

Becky blushed and nodded a silent thanks for the compliment. "I've been a secretary for a while, now. I kinda like it."

Ed sipped at his drink, admiring Becky's shapely legs. "Yes, and I'm sure the feeling is mutual."

Becky could see his growing cock beginning to thrust up against the thin material of his trousers. She stepped alongside Eric and placed the file in front of him. She blanched when she noticed the huge wet stain that covered the bottom edge of the file folder. Eric sniffed hesitantly at the unmistakable odor of cunt. Ed and Paul were also drawn by the smell, turning around and staring curiously at Eric.

Feeling as if she had just done something unspeakably terrible, Becky slinked backward, wishing she could just run out of the room. She backed into the thick drapes behind Eric's desk and wanted to hide herself in the dense fabric. A hot rush of humiliation flashed through her like a fever. But along with this sudden feeling of shame, those strange sexual yearnings returned. It was as if the humiliation triggered by the stained file folder also stirred up deeper more urgent feelings.

Despite the growing emotions flooding through her body, Becky tried to take stock of the situation, if only for a moment. Here, in this very office, she had earlier received a tremendous orgasm while satisfying both Eric and Paul – and losing her virginity in the process. And then she had been forced to eat out two seemingly insatiable women – at the same time. All the while, it seemed as if a surging, expanding need had been consistently growing within her – a need that, as yet, had not been satisfied. Somehow, it didn't seem fair.

Along with these emotions, Becky also noticed that her ass was beginning to throb painfully, also. Reaching behind, she tenderly patted her asscheeks, sending shivers of pain up and down her legs and through her hips.

But the pain quickly became secondary to the discomfort she felt upon noticing the three men staring at her. Glancing down, she saw that her blouse was torn and some of the buttons were missing. And her skirt was splotched with blobs of cunt-juice. She wanted to wail and shriek and run away forever. How could this be happening to her? It was only her first day on the job and already she had made a complete fool of herself. She felt she would never get out of this spot and would be trapped for eternity – endlessly suffering this unbearable humiliation over and over and over.

Becky was relieved that Paul sensed her uneasiness. He moved toward her. He placed one of his thick muscular arms around her shoulders and gently squeezed her. But touching her was nothing less than electric. She felt as if she had just plugged herself into a sexual wall socket. Jolts of raw energy seemed to shoot through her – right into her throbbing clit. She saw Paul's big cock jump straight upright in his pants, forcing him to bend over awkwardly and fumble his throbbing prick free of the tangle of his undershorts.

As Becky watched Paul toying with his cock, her once seemingly unbearable predicament passed momentarily. All she could think about now was that only an hour ago she had all of Paul's giant pulsating cock in her mouth, sucking eagerly on it while he moaned and groaned for all he was worth. This memory forced her to begin craving more of that same action – for it seemed that nothing less would satisfy her hungry cunt.

A little voice from deep in the recesses of her confused mind urged her to give in. The voice grew louder and louder until it was transformed into an aching, itching throb that pulsated freely from the depths of her cunt, spreading throughout her hot loins. She wanted to come! She wanted to fuck!

Becky saw that Eric and Ed were staring at her. Ed wheezed into his highball glass while Eric lifted the sopping file folder to his nose and breathed deeply. The heady mixture of three different blends of cunt-juice seemed to be too much for the young lawyer. He slumped back into his plush chair as if in a faint. Ed breathed faster and faster, his bald head growing redder with excitement.

Becky thought that Ed looked about to shoot off in his pants. She felt sorry for him as he tried to restrain himself. From reading his file during her long lunch hour, Becky knew he had been married to Cathy for a long time. Becky figured that Ed was no longer turned on by his fat wife by the way he was staring at her with his mouth hanging wide-open. It must have been ages since he'd gotten his rocks off, she thought. She could tell that Ed now wanted nothing more than to fuck her silly. But somehow he managed to hold himself back.

"Ah, Eric? How do you think we're going to do in court tomorrow?" Ed asked, trying to change the subject, his deep voice quivering.

"Huh? What about tomorrow?" Eric replied, suddenly snapping out of his reverie. He shook his head, trying to free himself from the intoxicating power of the pussy-juice fumes that still wafted up strongly from the file folder.

"Tomorrow! In court!"

Ed's cock was growing with each heartbeat. Becky watched his bloated cockhead inching up along the inside of his zipper. She thought that he would shoot his wad at any moment.

Eric slapped the top of the file folder confidently. "No sweat," he said. "It's in the bag. This'll be the easiest divorce I ever handled."

Ed's eyelids fluttered blissfully. Becky was all too aware that her beautiful body and the aromatic cunt-smells were driving the big man slowly over the edge. She could tell that his cock was demanding to be released, pulsating against the crotch of his trousers as if it had a mind of its own.

Becky reached down and began stroking her puffed-up pussy-mound. The air seemed to be charged with steamy sex. For as Becky looked around she noticed that each of the three men was rubbing his crotch, grinding his thickening cock with the heel of his hand.

Ed nervously and irregularly stroked his bloated cock with one hand, while ice cubes clinked musically in the glass he clutched in his other unsteady hand.

Eric rocked back and forth in his chair, rubbing his thick cockmeat along the underside of his desk drawer.

Paul pulled Becky closer, rubbing his fat cock slowly, trying to rub it against her hip.

Despite the fact that Ed was a bit overweight, Becky decided that his was the biggest, fattest looking cock of the three. She felt her mouth watering as she imagined how thick and hard Ed's cock must be.

She was beyond reason now. Her whole being was guided by all-encompassing sexual need. The trivial occurrences of the day – her petty embarrassments and humiliations – disintegrated into so much dust. As she moved toward Ed, her pussy beginning to drip fresh hot cuntjuice, she knew that this was the way things should be. If only everyone could just forget all their stupid little problems and fuck – then there wouldn't be any problems.

She moved around the desk, taking off her clothes quickly. She heard Ed sigh dramatically as she slipped out of her sheer white panties. Her fluffy blonde cunt-bush glistened in the bright light streaming in through the window.

She laid her sopping nylon underthings on the edge of the desk. Eric reached over and grabbed them, knocking over his ashtray in the process. He pressed the wet panties into his face and breathed like he was taking his last breath. He inhaled so deeply and passionately that his teeth stood out in relief against the slick fabric.

Becky knelt down in front of Ed and licked her lips. He saw what was coming and quickly wriggled out of his suit jacket. He placed his sweaty hands on Becky's sleek tanned shoulders. He studied her ass as she gently swayed from side to side. He inhaled raggedly as she reached up to undo his belt buckle.

With a practiced tug, she yanked down his zipper and slid his trousers to his knees. Running her hands up the quivering sides of his big hairy thighs, Becky watched his enormous cock throb upward with each excited heartbeat.

She leaned forward and gently kissed one of his huge balls. She sucked it in all the way, licking in circles around his hot nut, and then his ball slipped out of her wet mouth with a loud pop.

"Aaaahhhhh! Do it, honey! Please!"

A big drop of pre-cum perched on the end of his cockhead. Becky leaned in and licked the salty drop off, savoring the taste, swirling her tongue around inside her mouth.

Forming her lips in a wide "O", Becky hovered over Ed's blue-red cockhead before inhaling his pricktip, putting her mouth just past the shiny rim of his knob. She blew little bursts of warm dry air across his dickhead, gently increasing the pressure with her encircling lips. Then she clasped Ed's cockhead as tight as she could with her experienced lips and twirled her tongue around it furiously. Reaching up, she clutching his tight ball-sac and slowly kneaded his fragile nuts. "Yeahhhh! Ohhhhh! Eat it, you sweet cunt!" Ed moaned deliriously.

He grabbed the sides of Becky's head and forced her down on his cock. She took the whole of his fat cockshaft deep into her throat, burying her nose into the thick wiry bush of pubic hair in Ed's groin.

He gripped tighter on her hair, sending jolts of pain through Becky's head. What with the combination of sweet pain shooting through her and the fat log of his cock plugging up her throat, Becky felt her cunt drooling uncontrollably, dripping onto the carpet like a leaky faucet.

With Ed's big prick deep in her mouth, Becky felt flashes of pleasure flow through her hot pussy. He began pumping slowly in and out until he was fiercely forcing his tremendously hard cock faster and faster into her mouth.

As she felt his sweet velvet cock-skin sliding against her tongue and cheeks, she knew a special pleasure that told her she would soon be fulfilled. This beautiful sex-charged moment seemed to last forever as Ed viciously stroked into the lush hot wetness of her tender mouth.

Out of the corners of her eyes, Becky noticed that Eric and Paul had stepped up alongside her, one lusty stud standing next to each of her heaving shoulders. As she mouth fucked Ed faster and faster, slurping and sucking the whole length of his about-to-burst cock. Becky felt herself growing hotter as her tits swayed pendulously.

Her nipples heated up and grew taut. Her breathing grew more ragged as she huffed and puffed around the hot sickness of Ed's hammering prick. Her mouth was ragingly hot and her lips were strained almost to the point of tearing.

She sucked and slurped along the length of Ed's cock, saliva and pre-cum leaking from her mouth and dripping from her chin, coating Ed's balls and then pouring down across his hairy inner thigh, streaming down his quivering legs until it slopped along the tops of his socks.

She heard curious smacking noises on either side of her. Looking one way and then the other, without missing a stroke, she saw that Paul and Eric had released their eager cocks from the confines of their pants. The two men were jerking off, their eyes shut tight, gritting their teeth, trying to rub their flushed cock tips in her blonde hair and around her cars.

"Yeah, baby! Keep on sucking!" Paul yelled. "We're gonna flood you with cum! Gonna drown you in hot steaming cum! Yeahhhh!"

Ed was manhandling her now, pushing and pulling her desperately onto his steaming cock, thrusting his hips powerfully into her face. She could feel the pressure building in his ball-sac as his jism began boiling in his balls. She eased her lower lip out just a little so she could rub it gently along the length of Ed's bulging cum-tube.

Eric and Paul beat off faster and faster, punching their fists up against their tight ball-sacs, peeling their foreskins back forcefully. Their ruby red cockheads stood out majestically, drops of precum falling to the carpet.

"Come on, you hot little bitch!" Eric screamed. "Suck him dry!"

Becky felt swirling surges of pleasure sweep through her heaving body. She felt so good and so hot. She felt as if she really belonged here, immersed in passion, boiling with sex-heat.

As Eric egged her on, he reached down and grabbed hold of one of her perfectly shaped asscheeks. Trailing his middle finger into her steaming asscrack, he found the little brown pucker of her asshole and teased it with his fingertip. Dipping down into her wet pussy-hole, he brought his slippery finger back up and jammed it hard and deep into her rubbery ass-tunnel.

Becky screamed sharply but her cry was cut short as Ed forced her mouth back down on his throbbing prick. Her muffled cry sent lewd vibrations down through Ed's cocktip, down deep into his balls.

"This is it, baby! Take it, yeah! Swallow it all! Every fucking drop!"

Ed's cockhead shot spurt after furious spurt of white-hot jism into her ravaged throat. His balls convulsed and jumped in their sac as they discharged their hot load. His cock grew fatter as it swelled up to accommodate his gushing cum.

With Eric's insistent finger in her raw asshole, and Ed's blasting cock her throat, it felt as if a burning sex-spear was impaling the length of her quivering body. Her cunt burned hotter and hotter as it streamed out wave after wave of hot pussy sauces. Her whole body felt like one big cunt, flooding the room with a tidal wave of steaming sex-juices.

She gripped Ed's shooting cock as tight as she could with her lips and mouth, trying to wring every drop of cum from the man's prick.

He moaned appreciatively, smacking his belly into her face, pumping wildly. Each time he withdrew, preparing for another thrust, strands of hot spit and cum stretched between them like cobwebs.

As Becky struggled to keep Ed's slippery shrinking cock in her mouth, she felt hot cum splattering across her shoulders. Eric and Paul were moaning in unison, pounding their cocks like it was the end of the world. Becky was unable to swallow all of Ed's massive load of cum. Most of it gushed out of her mouth and splattered across her face and neck as Eric and Paul spilled great blobs of white-hot jism onto her quivering back and shoulders. They came and came, shooting furiously, pumping out their wads until Becky's head and shoulders were practically covered in the thick viscous cum.

She felt the hot thick liquid flowing down into her armpits and spreading across her swaying tits. As she hunched back and forth, the hot cum dripped from her stiff nipples onto the carpet.

Ed's slippery cock slipped from her mouth. She wailed out loud and long as she felt herself about to become the victim of a body-shattering orgasm.

"Aaaahhhhh, shit! I'm commmming! I'm fucking comming!"

Eric's finger still worked frantically in her asshole, threatening to tear her up. The nonstop pain in her ass and the smell and feel of cum sent her over the edge. She spasmed and spasmed until she collapsed heavily onto the floor.

The three men fell to their knees. They sighed and wheezed, struggling to catch their breath.

Feeling as if she were swimming in an endless warm sea, Becky wallowed in the viscous puddle of hot cum and pussy-juice. It felt so good! She wanted to lie there forever.

And she would have if it hadn't been for that insistent itch that still burned in her desperate cunt.