Erotic Book - Hot Family Affairs by Hank Borden
Posted: 03 Feb 2016 14:36
Hot Family Affairs by Hank Borden
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Chapter 1
Janice Holt, a beautiful, big-titted blonde, looked across the breakfast table, where her daughter sat
flipping the pages of the morning newspaper. Janice could tell from the smile that suddenly showed on
the girl's face that her daughter had found something in the jobs' section that interested her. The woman,
now a thirty-eight-year-old housewife, could still remember searching for her first summer job. Time
does fly, she thought as she studied her daughter's face.
"Guess what, Mom?" said the girl, lifting her head from the paper. "There's an opening for typists down
at the office building where dad works. Wouldn't that be something if I could get a job there? Dad
would be so surprised!"
"I'm sure he would be, Laura," said Janice. "Why don't you get dressed and go on down there? You got
good grades in typing in school. I'm sure you'll get a job."
Janice knew how much Laura loved her father. And Laura had always been her father's favorite. If they
could work together it would no doubt mean a great deal to the girl-and to Janice!
No matter how hard Janice tried not to, she couldn't help but feel that her husband was fooling around
with some of the girls down at the office. Why else was the man neglecting her so often lately? And why
did he come home late from work so many times this month?
And so Janice was happy to hear that her daughter might get a job at the same office building where her
husband worked. Surely the man wouldn't try anything with the girls as long as his daughter was nearby.
But Janice wouldn't mention any of this to Laura, for she had no proof of her husband's cheating and did
not want to destroy Laura's love of her father. Besides, Janice was still hoping she was wrong.
"Yes, Mom," said Laura, rising from the table. "I'll hurry down there and get that job! I just know this is
going to be a fantastic day for me! Especially with Tim coming home this evening! Oh, I can't wait!"
Laura then fled from the kitchen and up the stairs to her room, the hem of her bathrobe bouncing wildly
to expose her plump young ass.
Janice smiled at her daughter's enthusiasm but she wondered if her daughter couldn't wait for her brother
to come home from college or if she couldn't wait to get a job at her father's office building. Probably
both, thought Janice as she raised her coffee cup to her lips.
* * *
"Come on in, Dotty. I've been waiting for you."
The tall, handsome, dark-haired man pushed his chair away from his desk, then turned the chair
sideways to greet the tall redhead.
"I came as fast as I could," said Dotty, closing the door to the office behind her. "We're very busy down
in the personnel office today. I almost couldn't get away at all. There must be a dozen or more young
girls applying for the typists' positions."
"Well, I hope you send a few of them my way. You know how much I like to break in the new help." He
held out his arms and welcomed the redhead into his lap.
"You bet I do, Mr. Holt. My very first day here I had to suck Your cock five times."
Dotty wriggled her shapely ass until she was nestled perfectly in Mr. Holt's lap. Then she crossed her
long shapely legs and drew her skirt up to the tops of her stockings. With a suggestive smile, Dotty then
dug her blouse-popping titties into Mr. Holt's chest and wrinkled his tie.
"Yes," said Mr. Holt as he reached out and cupped a big tit. "I am the number one stud around here,
aren't I? And all the girls know it. Now, let's you and me get it on right now. Hell, your lunch hour will be
up soon!"
They stood and when he was naked below the waist and she was nude except for her stockings and
garter, he pulled her to him, ass first, and wrapped his strong arms around her waist. She giggled and
ground her curvy ass into Mr. Holt's hard cock, tempting the married man beyond his limits. The heat
was intense between them, but. Dotty knew from experience that this was just the beginning.
"You've got a half hour to make me come, lover," she said. "Then it's back to work I go."
Mr. Holt held her tight to him with one hand then reached up with his other hand and stroked her bulging
tits. His fingers sank into the soft flesh easily and Dotty groaned with pleasure.
With cock hairs scratching her bare ass, Dotty threw back her head and let the married man have his
way with her. Shivers raced up her spine, one after another. She bit her lower lip and rolled her eyes
joyfully. She always felt so good in his arms.
Mr. Holt, conscious of his hard cock head slipping inside the personnel director's ass crack, moved his
hips just a little and pushed his cock down to the woman's cunt. Then, as her soft cunt hairs caressed his
cock shaft, he continued to make her titties burn.
"Eeeeee!" she squealed. "Your cock feels so fine there."
Taking his time, he slowly rubbed his cock shaft up and down the woman's open cunt crack, teasing her.
As he did this, he worked his finger this way and that, pinching and rolling her soft tits. He made her tits
swell and throb and grow red with passion, and soon they began to burn his sweaty palm.
Then he moved his hand down her body, leaving her tits to throb in the open air. He caressed her flat
belly, explored her belly button with one finger, then reached for her plump, ripe cunt mound.
When his thick hand delved between her open thighs and closed around her cunt, Dotty reached both
her hands down and covered Mr. Molt's hand. Then she tried to move his hand about so she could feel
the most pleasure.
"Mmmmm!" she sighed, "oooooh!" Her long flowing hair partially hid her eyes, but he could still see the
dreamy look on her face.
"You've got a hot pussy!" he told her as he tightened his grip on her.
"Your hand is making my pussy even hotter," cried Dotty, now swinging her head this way and that. "If I
don't feel your cock inside me soon, I'm going to explode." Then she reached around and dug her long
nails into Mr. Molt's hard hairy ass.
"Ouch!" he cried. "Just for that I'll shove my cock into your asshole.
That'll tighten you up for sure, you bitch!"
"Yeessss!" cried Dotty. "Do that! Slam it into me!"
Mr. Holt thought for a moment, then he said, "No, I want to fuck your tight pussy. Hold still, while I fuck
you from behind."
Mr. Holt pushed his greasy cock down the length of her asscrack and in between her luscious thighs.
When he felt her soft cunt mound yield to his cock head, he lunged forward, driving his prick head into
her cunt hole. Dotty winced, then gasped. Then she pushed her ass back into him and spread her legs
wider.
"Ahhh!" he groaned, throwing back his head. "That feels so fucking good! What a hot pussy!" He kept
pushing until his prick was buried balls deep inside her cunt hole.
"Oh, baby!" cried Dotty, unable to get her body tight enough against Mr. Holt's. "I can feel your cum all
over my ass crack and thighs. Fuck me, baby, fuck me!"
Mr. Holt, forgetting his wife and family for the moment, concentrated on the big redhead in his arms. He
held her hips tight and guided her back and forth on his cock, enjoying the way her gripping pussy walls
massaged his cock shaft and tugged on the tiny cock hairs that covered its root.
"Mmmmm!" moaned Dotty. "Oh, yeeesss! Fuck me, you bastard!"
She rocked back and forth, like a kid on a fun ride at the carnival.
Her cunt was stabbed repeatedly. Her asscheeks plopped noisily into Mr. Holt's groin again and again.
As shivers of delight raced up her spine and into her brain, she reached up and dug her nails into her
titties.
Mr. Holt drilled her cunt with steady strokes. He pumped to the left and forced her cunt walls outward.
Then he pumped to the right and drove her cunt walls the other way. Each pump shot bolts of lightning
through his cock and made every nerve in his big muscular body tingle.
"Ohhhh!" he groaned, gritting his teeth and tightening his hold on her hips. "You're a sweet one, Dotty,
you really are."
The office stud then speared her cunt hole extra hard and flattened his balls against her cunt lips. Dotty
shrieked, then sighed, then opened her mouth wide and moaned deliriously as pleasant heat waves
rocked her cunt.
Shock waves swept through Dotty's cunt as her lover's cock thrusts grew harder and more frequent.
She pumped her cunt muscles uncontrollably, moved her titties in wide circles, and slammed her ass
back and forth into his hairy groin. It seemed like she'd never get enough of the man's cock.
"Ahhh!" she howled, shaking her head so hard her hair flew in all directions. "You're making me come,
you fucker! Shiiyyiit!"
Mr. Holt, not wanting her bouncing body to burst his nuts, began to grind his cock into her cunt. Me
fucked her pussy as thoroughly as he could until pussy froth began oozing down the back of her left
thigh. Me looked down as he fucked her and saw that her asscheeks were nearly flattened against his
groin. Her asshole heat was so intense he wasn't sure how much of it he could take.
"Ohhh!" she howled, moving her ass in circles. "My pussy is so stretched it's incredible. Oh, fuck!"
Mr. Holt knew the redhead was about to cream so he began to slam his big prick in and out of her cunt
with fierce thrusts. His hips pounded her asscheeks and made them quiver. His nuts hammered her cunt
lips and made the woman howl. Her titties bounced wildly from the terrific impact.
Squishing noises grew louder, soon filling the office. Loud flesh-slapping noises also rang through the air.
Dotty slammed her pussy back into him furiously as she cried out for help.
"I'm coming! Oh, shit! I'm coming!"
Her pussy fired up and started throbbing as her orgasm swept through her body. Then pussy juice burst
forth and flooded the man's cock and balls.
Mr. Holt kept pumping her twitching cunt, holding her body tight to him. Dotty howled and bucked and
shook wildly as her orgasm took complete control of her mind. Rockets burst in her head. Spasms
rocked her pussy as she fought to breathe.
Her body continued to twitch as her orgasm rolled through her. Her knees were useless to her now, only
Mr. Holt's strong arms and thick cock held her up.
Mr. Holt waited until her orgasm was over before he worked his still-stiff cock out of her dripping cunt
pit. Fuck juices poured out with his cock and ran down the backs of her thighs. A gasp escaped her
trembling lips. He felt her shiver in his arms as he let her sink to her knees at his feet. Another conquest,
he said to himself, smiling.
"Oh, baby," said Dotty, when she was able to say anything. "What a fuck! You haven't lost your touch,
stud!" Then she twisted around on her knees until she was facing his stiff prick. "And I see you're as hard
as ever. Tell me, how can my pussy be so fucked out while your cock is still nice and hard?"
"Because I'm saving my cum for your belly, you big-titted cock sucker.
Now open your mouth and start sucking."
Dotty smiled, then reached up and cupped both his balls in one palm, holding them firmly. She leaned
forward and flicked her tongue at his piss hole, in search of cum. When he groaned, she smiled again
and tightened her grip on his nuts.
Dotty kept licking, exploring his piss hole as if it were a lost cavern. Her tongue made the slit wider as it
reached deep and plucked out a drop of jizz. She gulped the jizz down then started lapping at the man's
shiny cock head. Mr. Holt could only groan as the woman's fiery tongue made the blood rush through
his thick veins.
She ran her to tongue up and down the shiny sloping surface of his prick bulb, lapping up her own cunt
juices and swallowing them. Then she circled the man's flaring rim and jolted the nerves that lined it.
Mr. Holt nearly creamed then and there, but he fought to hold back.
Dotty jiggled his balls around in her palm as she began to explore the man's cock shaft. More of her cunt
juices found their way to her belly as she licked the entire cock, top to bottom. Soon her spit was
running down into his thick black cock hair, mingling with the creamy froth already there.
"Ahhhh!" cried the office stud. "Swallow the motherfucker! Suck my motherfucking cock!"
Dotty, wanting his cum in her mouth and not in her lap, opened her mouth wide and sucked in his big
wet cock. She deep-throated the cock right away, working her thin red lips all the way down to his hairy
root. The cock stretched her cheeks and lips dangerously.
"Yeesss!" he cried, throwing back his head and grinning. "That's the way, bitch! That feels just fine!"
Dotty agreed. The taste of his cock was simply divine. She smacked her lips on his cock root as lewdly
as she could, thoroughly enjoying the meaty taste. She worked her stretched lips up and down his cock
shaft, exploring every inch of it.
Her head bobbed back and forth. Her titties bounced to-and-fro. Her big ass jiggled behind her. Mr.
Holt looked down at the sucking redhead and grinned even more.
Dotty sucked hungrily, groaning whenever the giant bulb speared the back of her throat, sighing
whenever the bulb caressed her lips and tongue. She believed Mr. Holt's cock to be the finest in the
building, and she breathed deeply through her nose as she sucked the hell out of it.
Mr. Holt stroked her hair as she worked on his cock. The sucking noises that escaped her mouth filled
his ears and he smiled.
"I don't know how much more I can stand," said he as she nibbled on his prick head.
Dotty; her cheeks bulging, was glad to hear this. Her lunch hour was almost up and she wanted to taste
some cum before she returned to her work. Tightening her grip on his balls, she began to work her lips
faster and harder.
Her lips raced up and down the stiff prick, massaging every vein and bump. She used her tongue to
keep the cock wet and her teeth to keep it hard.
"Eeee!" he cried. "Suck it, big-tits! Suck it!" Reaching down, he cupped both her bulging titties in his
hands. Then he opened his mouth and groaned. "I'm coming! My cock is exploding inside your hot
mouth!"
Dotty shivered when she felt the first onrush of steaming jizz. The cum blasted the roof of her mouth and
covered her tongue. She sucked hungrily at the jerking cock, taking all of the cum into her mouth.
The jizz flowed down her throat as she gulped it. She wasn't surprised
at the amount, for she had sucked this cock many times and knew it was
loaded. Mr. Holt held her head gently while she drained him,
Dotty kept sucking the big cock even though the cum had stopped flowing. Smacking noises filled the air
around them as she milked the prick dry. Then, her stomach full, she spit out the shrinking cock and
struggled to her feet.
"Ooooh, boy," said Mr. Holt, breathing deeply. "That was fantastic, Dotty! You haven't lost your touch,
I see."
"How can I lose my touch when there are so many horny men working in this building? Hell, I practice
just about every day! But the fun is over for now. I've got to get back to work. I'm going to be busy all
afternoon, interviewing job applicants."
"I know what you mean," said Mr. Holt, as he reached for his trousers.
"My desk is loaded down with work too. Until tomorrow sweets."
* * *
Laura Holt located the personnel office without any trouble and soon found herself sitting among a dozen
or so other young girls. Everyone was pretty and well dressed, but Laura wasn't afraid of the
competition. She knew she would get the job. She just knew it. She sat upright in her chair, crossed her
legs, and waited patiently for her turn to be interviewed.
She only had ten minutes to wait. Then she was directed into a small office, where a gorgeous redhead
sat behind the only desk. Laura took only a second to examine the several paintings hanging on the
walls, the thick luxurious carpeting, and the fine oak furniture. Then she walked up to the redhead's desk.
"Good afternoon," said the redhead, her hands still clutching the papers in front of her. "Won't you have
a seat?" The woman motioned to an empty chair alongside her desk.
Laura sat down and crossed her legs, but she was a bit anxious this time and she carelessly let her
hemline rise up so that the tops of her stockings were visible. She started tugging on her dress right away
as she adjusted her position in the chair, but she knew the woman's eyes were upon her.
"My name is Dotty, Dotty Mackenzie. And I see from your application that your name is Laura Holt.
And that your grades in typing are excellent."
"Thank you," said Laura, blushing. "I'd really like to work here. You see, my father works here, and I
thought it would be great if I could be near him all summer."
"Who is your father?" asked Dotty.
"Robert Holt. He's the head of this company's advertising department.
Maybe you know him?"
"Oh! Of course! Mr. Holt. The good-looking stud up on the ninth floor. I'll say I know him. But, hell,
he didn't tell me he had such a beautiful daughter. You have such lovely blonde hair. You must take after
your mother."
Laura was speechless for a second. Who did this woman think she was, calling her father a stud? And
why was she now smiling so secretly? Laura's lips quivered as she looked this floozy up and down.
"Do you know my father well?" Laura said, instantly wanting to take back the question. But it was too
late.
"Oh, I suppose so."
Dotty smiled smugly again. Then she straightened her stocking right in front of Laura, drawing her
hemline right up to her crotch. Laura was sure she was doing this to deliberately tease her.
"But you're not getting jealous, are you? There's no need to. Your father is a nice man. And I certainly
don't intend to steal him away from you."
Laura said nothing. But the young girl knew that if Dotty's lovely thighs were ever spread wide in front of
her father, the man would be sorely tempted.
"I tell you what I'm going to do," said Dotty, pulling her hemline back down and returning her full
attention to the papers on her desk. "I'm going to give you a job up on the eighth floor, in the marketing
division. We desperately need typists there, and you can be near your father and visit him on your
breaks. Okay?"
"Yes, that sounds great!" said Laura. She smiled politely, but she still felt hostility towards Dotty.
"You can go on up right now. I'll call the supervisor, Miss Thomas, and let her know you're on your
way."
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Chapter 1
Janice Holt, a beautiful, big-titted blonde, looked across the breakfast table, where her daughter sat
flipping the pages of the morning newspaper. Janice could tell from the smile that suddenly showed on
the girl's face that her daughter had found something in the jobs' section that interested her. The woman,
now a thirty-eight-year-old housewife, could still remember searching for her first summer job. Time
does fly, she thought as she studied her daughter's face.
"Guess what, Mom?" said the girl, lifting her head from the paper. "There's an opening for typists down
at the office building where dad works. Wouldn't that be something if I could get a job there? Dad
would be so surprised!"
"I'm sure he would be, Laura," said Janice. "Why don't you get dressed and go on down there? You got
good grades in typing in school. I'm sure you'll get a job."
Janice knew how much Laura loved her father. And Laura had always been her father's favorite. If they
could work together it would no doubt mean a great deal to the girl-and to Janice!
No matter how hard Janice tried not to, she couldn't help but feel that her husband was fooling around
with some of the girls down at the office. Why else was the man neglecting her so often lately? And why
did he come home late from work so many times this month?
And so Janice was happy to hear that her daughter might get a job at the same office building where her
husband worked. Surely the man wouldn't try anything with the girls as long as his daughter was nearby.
But Janice wouldn't mention any of this to Laura, for she had no proof of her husband's cheating and did
not want to destroy Laura's love of her father. Besides, Janice was still hoping she was wrong.
"Yes, Mom," said Laura, rising from the table. "I'll hurry down there and get that job! I just know this is
going to be a fantastic day for me! Especially with Tim coming home this evening! Oh, I can't wait!"
Laura then fled from the kitchen and up the stairs to her room, the hem of her bathrobe bouncing wildly
to expose her plump young ass.
Janice smiled at her daughter's enthusiasm but she wondered if her daughter couldn't wait for her brother
to come home from college or if she couldn't wait to get a job at her father's office building. Probably
both, thought Janice as she raised her coffee cup to her lips.
* * *
"Come on in, Dotty. I've been waiting for you."
The tall, handsome, dark-haired man pushed his chair away from his desk, then turned the chair
sideways to greet the tall redhead.
"I came as fast as I could," said Dotty, closing the door to the office behind her. "We're very busy down
in the personnel office today. I almost couldn't get away at all. There must be a dozen or more young
girls applying for the typists' positions."
"Well, I hope you send a few of them my way. You know how much I like to break in the new help." He
held out his arms and welcomed the redhead into his lap.
"You bet I do, Mr. Holt. My very first day here I had to suck Your cock five times."
Dotty wriggled her shapely ass until she was nestled perfectly in Mr. Holt's lap. Then she crossed her
long shapely legs and drew her skirt up to the tops of her stockings. With a suggestive smile, Dotty then
dug her blouse-popping titties into Mr. Holt's chest and wrinkled his tie.
"Yes," said Mr. Holt as he reached out and cupped a big tit. "I am the number one stud around here,
aren't I? And all the girls know it. Now, let's you and me get it on right now. Hell, your lunch hour will be
up soon!"
They stood and when he was naked below the waist and she was nude except for her stockings and
garter, he pulled her to him, ass first, and wrapped his strong arms around her waist. She giggled and
ground her curvy ass into Mr. Holt's hard cock, tempting the married man beyond his limits. The heat
was intense between them, but. Dotty knew from experience that this was just the beginning.
"You've got a half hour to make me come, lover," she said. "Then it's back to work I go."
Mr. Holt held her tight to him with one hand then reached up with his other hand and stroked her bulging
tits. His fingers sank into the soft flesh easily and Dotty groaned with pleasure.
With cock hairs scratching her bare ass, Dotty threw back her head and let the married man have his
way with her. Shivers raced up her spine, one after another. She bit her lower lip and rolled her eyes
joyfully. She always felt so good in his arms.
Mr. Holt, conscious of his hard cock head slipping inside the personnel director's ass crack, moved his
hips just a little and pushed his cock down to the woman's cunt. Then, as her soft cunt hairs caressed his
cock shaft, he continued to make her titties burn.
"Eeeeee!" she squealed. "Your cock feels so fine there."
Taking his time, he slowly rubbed his cock shaft up and down the woman's open cunt crack, teasing her.
As he did this, he worked his finger this way and that, pinching and rolling her soft tits. He made her tits
swell and throb and grow red with passion, and soon they began to burn his sweaty palm.
Then he moved his hand down her body, leaving her tits to throb in the open air. He caressed her flat
belly, explored her belly button with one finger, then reached for her plump, ripe cunt mound.
When his thick hand delved between her open thighs and closed around her cunt, Dotty reached both
her hands down and covered Mr. Molt's hand. Then she tried to move his hand about so she could feel
the most pleasure.
"Mmmmm!" she sighed, "oooooh!" Her long flowing hair partially hid her eyes, but he could still see the
dreamy look on her face.
"You've got a hot pussy!" he told her as he tightened his grip on her.
"Your hand is making my pussy even hotter," cried Dotty, now swinging her head this way and that. "If I
don't feel your cock inside me soon, I'm going to explode." Then she reached around and dug her long
nails into Mr. Molt's hard hairy ass.
"Ouch!" he cried. "Just for that I'll shove my cock into your asshole.
That'll tighten you up for sure, you bitch!"
"Yeessss!" cried Dotty. "Do that! Slam it into me!"
Mr. Holt thought for a moment, then he said, "No, I want to fuck your tight pussy. Hold still, while I fuck
you from behind."
Mr. Holt pushed his greasy cock down the length of her asscrack and in between her luscious thighs.
When he felt her soft cunt mound yield to his cock head, he lunged forward, driving his prick head into
her cunt hole. Dotty winced, then gasped. Then she pushed her ass back into him and spread her legs
wider.
"Ahhh!" he groaned, throwing back his head. "That feels so fucking good! What a hot pussy!" He kept
pushing until his prick was buried balls deep inside her cunt hole.
"Oh, baby!" cried Dotty, unable to get her body tight enough against Mr. Holt's. "I can feel your cum all
over my ass crack and thighs. Fuck me, baby, fuck me!"
Mr. Holt, forgetting his wife and family for the moment, concentrated on the big redhead in his arms. He
held her hips tight and guided her back and forth on his cock, enjoying the way her gripping pussy walls
massaged his cock shaft and tugged on the tiny cock hairs that covered its root.
"Mmmmm!" moaned Dotty. "Oh, yeeesss! Fuck me, you bastard!"
She rocked back and forth, like a kid on a fun ride at the carnival.
Her cunt was stabbed repeatedly. Her asscheeks plopped noisily into Mr. Holt's groin again and again.
As shivers of delight raced up her spine and into her brain, she reached up and dug her nails into her
titties.
Mr. Holt drilled her cunt with steady strokes. He pumped to the left and forced her cunt walls outward.
Then he pumped to the right and drove her cunt walls the other way. Each pump shot bolts of lightning
through his cock and made every nerve in his big muscular body tingle.
"Ohhhh!" he groaned, gritting his teeth and tightening his hold on her hips. "You're a sweet one, Dotty,
you really are."
The office stud then speared her cunt hole extra hard and flattened his balls against her cunt lips. Dotty
shrieked, then sighed, then opened her mouth wide and moaned deliriously as pleasant heat waves
rocked her cunt.
Shock waves swept through Dotty's cunt as her lover's cock thrusts grew harder and more frequent.
She pumped her cunt muscles uncontrollably, moved her titties in wide circles, and slammed her ass
back and forth into his hairy groin. It seemed like she'd never get enough of the man's cock.
"Ahhh!" she howled, shaking her head so hard her hair flew in all directions. "You're making me come,
you fucker! Shiiyyiit!"
Mr. Holt, not wanting her bouncing body to burst his nuts, began to grind his cock into her cunt. Me
fucked her pussy as thoroughly as he could until pussy froth began oozing down the back of her left
thigh. Me looked down as he fucked her and saw that her asscheeks were nearly flattened against his
groin. Her asshole heat was so intense he wasn't sure how much of it he could take.
"Ohhh!" she howled, moving her ass in circles. "My pussy is so stretched it's incredible. Oh, fuck!"
Mr. Holt knew the redhead was about to cream so he began to slam his big prick in and out of her cunt
with fierce thrusts. His hips pounded her asscheeks and made them quiver. His nuts hammered her cunt
lips and made the woman howl. Her titties bounced wildly from the terrific impact.
Squishing noises grew louder, soon filling the office. Loud flesh-slapping noises also rang through the air.
Dotty slammed her pussy back into him furiously as she cried out for help.
"I'm coming! Oh, shit! I'm coming!"
Her pussy fired up and started throbbing as her orgasm swept through her body. Then pussy juice burst
forth and flooded the man's cock and balls.
Mr. Holt kept pumping her twitching cunt, holding her body tight to him. Dotty howled and bucked and
shook wildly as her orgasm took complete control of her mind. Rockets burst in her head. Spasms
rocked her pussy as she fought to breathe.
Her body continued to twitch as her orgasm rolled through her. Her knees were useless to her now, only
Mr. Holt's strong arms and thick cock held her up.
Mr. Holt waited until her orgasm was over before he worked his still-stiff cock out of her dripping cunt
pit. Fuck juices poured out with his cock and ran down the backs of her thighs. A gasp escaped her
trembling lips. He felt her shiver in his arms as he let her sink to her knees at his feet. Another conquest,
he said to himself, smiling.
"Oh, baby," said Dotty, when she was able to say anything. "What a fuck! You haven't lost your touch,
stud!" Then she twisted around on her knees until she was facing his stiff prick. "And I see you're as hard
as ever. Tell me, how can my pussy be so fucked out while your cock is still nice and hard?"
"Because I'm saving my cum for your belly, you big-titted cock sucker.
Now open your mouth and start sucking."
Dotty smiled, then reached up and cupped both his balls in one palm, holding them firmly. She leaned
forward and flicked her tongue at his piss hole, in search of cum. When he groaned, she smiled again
and tightened her grip on his nuts.
Dotty kept licking, exploring his piss hole as if it were a lost cavern. Her tongue made the slit wider as it
reached deep and plucked out a drop of jizz. She gulped the jizz down then started lapping at the man's
shiny cock head. Mr. Holt could only groan as the woman's fiery tongue made the blood rush through
his thick veins.
She ran her to tongue up and down the shiny sloping surface of his prick bulb, lapping up her own cunt
juices and swallowing them. Then she circled the man's flaring rim and jolted the nerves that lined it.
Mr. Holt nearly creamed then and there, but he fought to hold back.
Dotty jiggled his balls around in her palm as she began to explore the man's cock shaft. More of her cunt
juices found their way to her belly as she licked the entire cock, top to bottom. Soon her spit was
running down into his thick black cock hair, mingling with the creamy froth already there.
"Ahhhh!" cried the office stud. "Swallow the motherfucker! Suck my motherfucking cock!"
Dotty, wanting his cum in her mouth and not in her lap, opened her mouth wide and sucked in his big
wet cock. She deep-throated the cock right away, working her thin red lips all the way down to his hairy
root. The cock stretched her cheeks and lips dangerously.
"Yeesss!" he cried, throwing back his head and grinning. "That's the way, bitch! That feels just fine!"
Dotty agreed. The taste of his cock was simply divine. She smacked her lips on his cock root as lewdly
as she could, thoroughly enjoying the meaty taste. She worked her stretched lips up and down his cock
shaft, exploring every inch of it.
Her head bobbed back and forth. Her titties bounced to-and-fro. Her big ass jiggled behind her. Mr.
Holt looked down at the sucking redhead and grinned even more.
Dotty sucked hungrily, groaning whenever the giant bulb speared the back of her throat, sighing
whenever the bulb caressed her lips and tongue. She believed Mr. Holt's cock to be the finest in the
building, and she breathed deeply through her nose as she sucked the hell out of it.
Mr. Holt stroked her hair as she worked on his cock. The sucking noises that escaped her mouth filled
his ears and he smiled.
"I don't know how much more I can stand," said he as she nibbled on his prick head.
Dotty; her cheeks bulging, was glad to hear this. Her lunch hour was almost up and she wanted to taste
some cum before she returned to her work. Tightening her grip on his balls, she began to work her lips
faster and harder.
Her lips raced up and down the stiff prick, massaging every vein and bump. She used her tongue to
keep the cock wet and her teeth to keep it hard.
"Eeee!" he cried. "Suck it, big-tits! Suck it!" Reaching down, he cupped both her bulging titties in his
hands. Then he opened his mouth and groaned. "I'm coming! My cock is exploding inside your hot
mouth!"
Dotty shivered when she felt the first onrush of steaming jizz. The cum blasted the roof of her mouth and
covered her tongue. She sucked hungrily at the jerking cock, taking all of the cum into her mouth.
The jizz flowed down her throat as she gulped it. She wasn't surprised
at the amount, for she had sucked this cock many times and knew it was
loaded. Mr. Holt held her head gently while she drained him,
Dotty kept sucking the big cock even though the cum had stopped flowing. Smacking noises filled the air
around them as she milked the prick dry. Then, her stomach full, she spit out the shrinking cock and
struggled to her feet.
"Ooooh, boy," said Mr. Holt, breathing deeply. "That was fantastic, Dotty! You haven't lost your touch,
I see."
"How can I lose my touch when there are so many horny men working in this building? Hell, I practice
just about every day! But the fun is over for now. I've got to get back to work. I'm going to be busy all
afternoon, interviewing job applicants."
"I know what you mean," said Mr. Holt, as he reached for his trousers.
"My desk is loaded down with work too. Until tomorrow sweets."
* * *
Laura Holt located the personnel office without any trouble and soon found herself sitting among a dozen
or so other young girls. Everyone was pretty and well dressed, but Laura wasn't afraid of the
competition. She knew she would get the job. She just knew it. She sat upright in her chair, crossed her
legs, and waited patiently for her turn to be interviewed.
She only had ten minutes to wait. Then she was directed into a small office, where a gorgeous redhead
sat behind the only desk. Laura took only a second to examine the several paintings hanging on the
walls, the thick luxurious carpeting, and the fine oak furniture. Then she walked up to the redhead's desk.
"Good afternoon," said the redhead, her hands still clutching the papers in front of her. "Won't you have
a seat?" The woman motioned to an empty chair alongside her desk.
Laura sat down and crossed her legs, but she was a bit anxious this time and she carelessly let her
hemline rise up so that the tops of her stockings were visible. She started tugging on her dress right away
as she adjusted her position in the chair, but she knew the woman's eyes were upon her.
"My name is Dotty, Dotty Mackenzie. And I see from your application that your name is Laura Holt.
And that your grades in typing are excellent."
"Thank you," said Laura, blushing. "I'd really like to work here. You see, my father works here, and I
thought it would be great if I could be near him all summer."
"Who is your father?" asked Dotty.
"Robert Holt. He's the head of this company's advertising department.
Maybe you know him?"
"Oh! Of course! Mr. Holt. The good-looking stud up on the ninth floor. I'll say I know him. But, hell,
he didn't tell me he had such a beautiful daughter. You have such lovely blonde hair. You must take after
your mother."
Laura was speechless for a second. Who did this woman think she was, calling her father a stud? And
why was she now smiling so secretly? Laura's lips quivered as she looked this floozy up and down.
"Do you know my father well?" Laura said, instantly wanting to take back the question. But it was too
late.
"Oh, I suppose so."
Dotty smiled smugly again. Then she straightened her stocking right in front of Laura, drawing her
hemline right up to her crotch. Laura was sure she was doing this to deliberately tease her.
"But you're not getting jealous, are you? There's no need to. Your father is a nice man. And I certainly
don't intend to steal him away from you."
Laura said nothing. But the young girl knew that if Dotty's lovely thighs were ever spread wide in front of
her father, the man would be sorely tempted.
"I tell you what I'm going to do," said Dotty, pulling her hemline back down and returning her full
attention to the papers on her desk. "I'm going to give you a job up on the eighth floor, in the marketing
division. We desperately need typists there, and you can be near your father and visit him on your
breaks. Okay?"
"Yes, that sounds great!" said Laura. She smiled politely, but she still felt hostility towards Dotty.
"You can go on up right now. I'll call the supervisor, Miss Thomas, and let her know you're on your
way."