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by Kelly Sanders


  “Gosh, this is fantastic,” she said as Johnny reached for another bottle.

  He laughed. “I try my best.”

  “How long have you been doing it,” asked Susan.

  “Around four years now,” answered Johnny.

  Susan grinned as a wicked thought suddenly crossed her mind. “Don’t you ever get excited at touching all the sexy half-naked bodies?”

  Johnny laughed again. “Only with the gorgeous older women, but I try to hide it.”

  Susan rolled onto her side and held her bra in place with her arm. “And what about me?” she grinned.

  “I’ve kind of been a little hard since you opened the front door,” he laughed.

  Susan’s grin grew broader. She moved her arm to let the bra drop from her breasts onto the bed “And now? Are you still a little hard or a lot?”

  “Gosh,” breathed out Johnny as his eyes took in Susan’s gorgeous breasts. He watched as she rolled onto her front.

  “How about you work some of your magic on these,” said Susan, as she stroked her hands over her breasts.

  Johnny just looked at her, watching as she squeezed her breasts and rolled the nipples between her fingers. As Susan’s eyes dropped to his pants she could see the hard bulge. It looked big and as she watched, it seemed to keep growing. She reached her hand out and grabbing Johnny pulled him onto the bed. She made him straddle her so that his hips were above hers. Susan moaned as his hands moved to her breasts and started to play with them. Johnny could feel her nipples hardening under his gentle touch, but as he felt them get harder his touch became more demanding. He gripped her tits and squeezed hard, kneading the flesh to make Susan moan in pleasure.

  “I want to massage something with my breasts,” Susan said and Johnny felt her hand slide onto the bulge in his pants. Her fingers stroked along the outline of his cock and he could feel it jerking hard under the touch. Susan fumbled with the zipper and button of Johnny’s pants, finally managing to loosen them. As he raised his hips up a little she grabbed his pants and boxers and pulled them down. When his hard cock was exposed she wrapped her fingers around it and pulled it towards her tits.

  Johnny moved up the bed and Susan pulled the hard cock down into her cleavage. “Get some oil,” she said and watched as Johnny reached for one of the bottles on the bedside cabinet. He quickly opened the bottle and dribbled a little onto the top of her cleavage. Susan could feel the sensation of the oil running down between her tits. She stroked the cock in it and used it to wipe the oil over her tits. She finally released the cock and pushing her tits together, trapped the hard shaft between them.

  The feel of the hard cock between her tits made Susan moan. She worked the soft flesh up and down, massaging the cock in between and watching Johnny’s face as the excitement of having her tits working on his hard shaft caught him. She eventually stopped and just held her tits still. As Johnny started to rock his hips she could feel the shaft fuck into her cleavage. The oil made it slippery and the cock slid easily between her tits. It made a squelching sound and Susan found it a turn on. She pushed her tits harder together as Johnny began to fuck his cock into her cleavage harder. She could see the excited look on his face as the tits pushed hard around his cock. When Susan looked down she could see the head of the cock popping out of the top of her tits each time Johnny thrust his hips forward. Jeez that’s dirty she thought and moved her hands so that the head stroked against her fingers.

  Susan let Johnny play for a while, enjoying the sensation of the hard cock sliding against her soft, smooth skin. She finally released her tits and looked at him. “Massage my pussy,” she moaned. “I want to see how good you do it.”

  Johnny moved back a little and let his hands move down to the top of her panties. He teased his fingers under the waistband with the intention of pulling them down, before changing his mind and sliding his hand onto the panties. He traced his fingers up the outline of Susan’s pussy lips through the material, watching the damp stain grow as he played. He stroked his fingers up and down a few times, before moving his hand back to the top of the panties again. This time he worked the panties down a little and as Susan lifted her ass from the bed he pulled them down. He quickly worked the panties to her ankles and pulled them off.

  Susan moaned as she felt his hand move slowly back up her leg, the fingertips gently caressing the skin as they moved higher. When the fingers moved to her inner thigh, she parted her legs a little and could feel her breathing getting heavier as the hand closed in on her pussy. She moaned louder as the fingers caressed her pussy lips. They were gently at first, but slowly became more insistent as Johnny’s excitement grew. How worked his fingers between the pussy lips and teased around the entrance to the wet pussy. The excitement built in Susan as the fingers continued to play. She wanted them inside her, but instead Johnny stroked them up onto her clit. Susan felt a massive surge of pleasure as her hard little nub was flicked out of its hood. She watched as Johnny lowered his head to her pussy. His eyes never left hers all the way to her clit and she gasped as she felt the tongue lick over it.

  Susan grabbed Johnny’s head and forced him harder against her. His tongue was working in little circles around her clit and her excitement started to spiral out of control as she felt his fingers move back to the slick entrance to her pussy. This time there was no teasing and Johnny straight away fucked them inside. Susan raised her hips, pushing herself against the fingers to try and force them in deep. Johnny slid them all the way in and worked them around, feeling Susan writhe on the bed as the excitement started to overtake her. He worked his fingers around first, feeling them stroke against the slick pussy walls, before pulling them out and fucking them back in hard. Susan moaned as she felt her pussy being finger fucked, her excitement rising as the fingers pushed in and out harder and faster. Johnny kept his tongue working on her clit at the same time and she was soon gasping in pleasure as the excitement built towards an orgasm.

  Susan wanted to feel his cock inside her, but she let Johnny’s fingers work their magic first, raising her excitement to an unbearable level. As the orgasm closed in on her, Susan moaned for Johnny to fuck her. He quickly pulled his fingers out and worked the head of his hard shaft onto her pussy lips. He teased it around the wet hole, driving Susan crazy with desire. She was pushing herself down the bed towards him, desperate to feel the cock inside her. Johnny continued to tease her though, building her excitement higher and higher. When he finally fucked his cock in hard the pleasure quickly pushed Susan over the edge. She cried out as the hard shaft fucked all the way into her pussy. She could feel herself tighten around it as the orgasm started deep in her pussy and then rushed out to the rest of her body. She was gasping as the excitement climbed to a delicious high and groaned as it finally passed and left her body shaking in pleasure.

  “Gosh,” moaned Susan. You tease good.”

  Johnny grinned. “Are you feeling relaxed?” he asked.

  “Well my body was tense,” laughed Susan. “But I sure as hell am relaxing now.” She could feel the afterglow of the orgasm washing through her as her body calmed down.”

  Johnny pulled out of her and Susan looked down at his hard cock. “gosh, I cant leave you like that,” she laughed. “Come here.”

  As Johnny moved towards her, Susan looked towards the bottles on the bedside cabinet. She picked one up and poured a little cream into her hands and rubbed them together. When she turned back to Johnny, she grabbed his cock and stroked her fingers up and down its length, working the cream into the skin. The feeling of stroking the slippery cock was sensual and Susan began to enjoy herself. She could hear Johnny moaning at the pleasure her fingers were giving him and started to move her hand a little faster. Soon it was flashing from balls to tip hard and she could hear Johnny’s breathing start to rasp. The excitement was obviously getting to him and he was getting ever closer to unloading his cum.

  “C’mon,” grinned Susan. “You know you want to give it to me. Splash it on my smooth skin
.” She continued to talk, getting dirtier and dirtier and could see it was really turning Johnny on. The feeling of the fingers stroking up and down was gorgeous and he didn’t want it to end. He tried to hold himself back, partly to prolong the sensation of his cock being stroked and partly to build up the pressure in his balls. Johnny was finally desperate to cum and gave up trying to hold himself back. He groaned loud and Susan felt the cock jerk hard in her hand. She moved close and aimed the cock at her belly just as the cum started to fly.

  “Oh fuck,” she moaned as she watched the thick cum stream from the tip of the cock and splash onto her skin. It splattered all over her belly, some sticking to her skin and some sliding down onto her pussy. She kept stroking the cock until it finally stopped jerking in her hand and there was nothing left to give. She let it go and stroked her hand across her skin, her fingertips sliding across the cum. She looked at Johnny and grinned.

  “Do I have to pay extra for this cream,” she asked, holding her cum covered fingers up.

  Johnny laughed. “Nope, that you can have for free,” he replied.

  A Female Boss Fucks her Secretary

  Glenda heard the knock on her office door and looked up to see the human resources manager walk into her office. A young woman followed him inside and Glenda noticed at once that she had an incredibly pretty face. She turned to look at the manager as he started to talk.

  “Mrs. Granger this is your new secretary,” he said, stepping forward to hand her a resume. The manager then turned to the young woman. “I’ll leave you in Mrs. Granger’s capable hands,” he continued, before walking to the door and leaving the office.

  Glenda looked at the young woman, who was standing watching her. “Just take a seat,” she said, motioning to the chair on the opposite side of her desk. The woman smiled. It lit up her face and Glenda was again struck by just how pretty she was. She couldn’t help her eyes dropping lower as the woman moved towards the chair, her eyes finally settling on the long, toned legs. The short skirt was well above the knee and while smart, definitely looked sexy.

  The young woman sat and Glenda immediately wondered if the skirt was riding up her legs to reveal more of her thighs. She shook her head a little and tried to concentrate on the job at hand. Looking down she started to skim through the resume. Glenda saw that the woman’s name was Hannah and that even though relatively young at only 20, she had already worked in a few jobs. She certainly had the right qualifications though. When Glenda had finished reading the resume she looked back up at the woman and smiled.

  “So, Hannah,” she started. “You seem to have the skills I am looking for. Your resume is fairly impressive.”

  Hannah smiled. “Thanks, Mrs. Granger.”

  Glenda laughed and Hannah looked at her questioningly.

  “Call me Glenda,” she said. “We tend to keep things a little less formal in this office. Well I do anyway.”

  “OK,” answered Hannah.

  “If you match up to this resume, you should have no problem working for me,” Glenda continued. She sat for the next 20 minutes or so taking Hannah through what her duties would be. “So what do you think?” asked Glenda finally.

  “It seems fairly straightforward,” answered Hannah. “All I can do is get started and if I have any problems I will ask. Where do I sit?”

  Glenda got up and walked around the desk. She couldn’t help glancing down at Hannah’s legs and could see that the short skirt had ridden up her thighs. She was sure she could see the hint of stocking tops and felt a flicker of excitement at the sight.

  “Your office is over here,” Glenda said.

  As Hannah stood up her skirt slid back down her legs. Glenda led her over to an internal door in her office and opened it to show Hannah a small room with a desk and a filing cabinet. “You work in here. There’s no need to close the door when you are here. Just come through if you need anything.”

  “OK, thanks,” said Hannah. “I’ll get right to it.” Glenda watched as she walked across to the desk and booted up the PC sitting on it. She seemed to know what she was doing and Glenda left her to it and returned to her own work.

  Over the next few weeks Glenda found that Hannah was good at her job and anything she asked for was completed quickly and efficiently. Glenda couldn’t also help noticing the outfits that the young woman wore. They were smart, but Hannah certainly seemed to like dressing to attract attention. The skirts were always above the knee and Glenda kept looking to see if she would get a glimpse of her stocking tops again. It never happened, although looking at Hannah’s legs was exciting enough. Her blouses always hugged her body tightly and showed off her slim figure and attractive breasts.

  Glenda often thought about what Hanna would look like with the skirt pushed up around her waist, wondering what style of panties she had on and if she really was wearing stockings to work. The fantasy of bending her over the desk and working the skirt up her legs came into Glenda’s mind often. She was chatting with Hannah one day as they were getting ready to finish work and leave the office.

  “So how come you moved around from job to job so much?” asked Glenda. “I would have thought any boss would want to hang onto you.”

  Hannah smiled. “Always worked for men,” she answered.

  “Yeah, and?” Glenda continued.

  Hannah’s smile got wider. “And they seemed to be interested in more than my secretarial skills.”

  “Ohhh, OK,” said Glenda.

  “Nobody ever really harassed me,” said Hannah. “But the interest they showed was a little uncomfortable, so I moved on. That’s why I am glad to finally work for a woman.”

  Glenda flushed a little, feeling guilty at having the sexy thoughts about Hannah.

  “Not really interested in men,” said Hannah and Glenda looked at her. The young woman smiled and Glenda saw her face flush a little. “I’ve always much preferred older women,” continued Hannah and then said goodnight and left the office.

  Glenda was left standing alone in her office.Gosh, she thought, that sounded like a come on. She smiled and finally left the office, resolving to find out the next day if Hannah might be interested in the older woman she worked for.

  Glenda was sitting at her desk as Hannah walked in the next day. When she looked up her eyes widened a little. The young woman’s skirt was shorter than normal and the top button of her blouse was undone.

  “Morning Glenda,” Hannah said. “Is there anything you need from me?”

  Glenda could think of a few things she would like from Hannah, but tried to retain a little composure. “Not right now,” she answered. “If you come through about 10.30, I have some letters I need to get typed.”

  “Sure thing,” said Hannah and walked to her room.

  Glenda looked at the way the skirt hugged tightly against the young woman’s ass. She felt her excitement rising, but tried to cool herself off and concentrate on her work. The fun would hopefully come later. As 10.30 approached, Glenda got up and went to lock the door of her office. As she turned to go back to her seat, she saw Hannah had already stepped into her office and was watching her.

  “Are you keeping others out or us in?” Hannah said.

  “Oh, just to stop us getting disturbed,” said Glenda.

  “So we can get our work done,” grinned Hannah.

  “Something like that,” laughed Glenda. She could feel the tension building up and couldn’t help her eyes dropping to Hannah’s ass again as she walked to the seat at her desk. When she sat down, Glenda immediately looked to Hannah’s legs. The young woman wriggled a little on the seat to make herself comfortable and when she was settled, Glenda could definitely see a hint of stocking tops. She felt her excitement rise.

  Glenda walked across and rather than going to her own chair, leaned on the desk just beside Hannah. She began to dictate a letter, but her mind wandered as she found herself staring down at Hannah’s legs. Glenda kept stopping, then starting again and repeating the same thing over.

  Hann
ah eventually looked up and smiled. “Is something disturbing your concentration today?” she asked.

  Glenda could hear the teasing note in her voice and felt herself getting ever more turned on. Her eyes flicked down to Hannah’s legs and then back to the young woman’s face.

  “Oh,” grinned Hannah. “You like these do you.” She raised her thighs and hitched her skirt a little higher.

  Glenda felt her mouth going dry as the stocking tops came clearly into view. “Oh gosh, they’re nice,” she said.

  “Maybe you’re not so different from the male bosses I have had then,” teased Hannah.

  “Sorry,” grinned Glenda and walked around to sit on her own chair.

  Hannah got up and followed her around the desk. She moved in front of Glenda and perched her ass on the desk, pulling the hem of her skirt up to flash her stocking tops. “Don’t you want to touch,” she asked. Hannah reached down and taking Glenda’s hand moved it onto her leg and stroked it across the stocking tops. She could see the older woman’s chest heaving a little and knew she was getting turned on. “Is this your fantasy?” asked Hannah.

 

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