“Yeah? Like this?” He thrust forward and pulled back, the slick juice of her pussy leaving a trail along his cock shaft.
“Ohhh…” Was all Eleanor could manage to say as he repeated this action. This time his cock slipped up against her opening.
“You are so wet, Eleanor.” He reached down as he pulled his cock back and slid his hand between her legs. Licking his lips, he dipped one finger inside her and then gasped. “God, you’re wetter than I’ve ever felt before!” He slipped another finger inside her, then another. When all four of his fingers were inside her he began to stroke the velvet softness of her pussy. “Fuck, I’ve never seen a woman take four fingers either…” He panted as he began working his fingers in and out of her dripping opening.
“Mmm” Eleanor’s big tits rose and fell as she panted with the rhythm of his fingers inside her.
Oliver watched Eleanor as she began to get even more worked up and then, with a naughty smile, he rubbed her clitoris with his thumb.
“Oh, fuck!” Eleanor gasped, she was never going to last. “Ohhhh yeah, just…like…that…” She said as she leaned back in to the door.
“Are you going to cum for me?” Oliver asked as he watched Eleanor beginning to melt in front of him. It was too late for her to speak. Her eyes were already getting glassy and she was panting so fast that he was sure she would pass out. “That’s right, cum for me, show me what your beautiful pussy can do!” His fingers darted in and out of her until her body stiffened against the door.
“Ooooohhhhhh!” She said as Oliver felt her wet hole tighten around his fingers. She was so tight that he could barely move them inside her. His thumb circled her clitoris and then it happened, she came.
Oliver felt the tight rippling of her pussy around his fingers as they were crushed inside her. He felt the wetness of her cum dripping down his hand. His own cock trembled as he watched her experience such an incredible release.
When Eleanor’s breathing began to slow, Oliver slowly withdrew his fingers from inside her. He could feel the thick creamy cum that coated his hand, she was perfectly wet now and ready for his cock. Eleanor bit her lip and smiled at him.
“I…umm…” She didn’t finish her sentence. If she was being honest she wasn’t even sure what she had meant to say in the first place. Oliver grinned.
“How about you turn around for me?” Eleanor grinned. She loved having a younger man tell her what to do, a man who treated her like a fuck doll, but one who made sure that she came first. She turned around. Oliver grabbed her hips and pulled her backwards enough to make her ass stick out. “Put your hands on the door.” He said as he reached around and grabbed her huge tits in his hands. Unable to fit them in his palms, he grabbed the tips and squeezed gently. “Mmm, I love your big tits. I could suck on them all day.” He said, as he worked his fingers down to the tip of her nipples and pinched them gently.
“Ahh!” Eleanor pushed back instinctively out of her arousal. Meeting her ass as she pushed back was Oliver’s throbbing cock, it slid between her ass cheeks. Oliver released his grip on her tits and reaching back he spread her ass cheeks. It was so tempting to stick his cock in her ass, he’d always wanted to try anal sex, but his younger girlfriends had always been so afraid that it would hurt. He had a sneaking suspicion that not only was it something that Eleanor would agree to, he was sure that it was something that she had done before. He pondered the thought for a moment as he pushed his cock downward and slid it up against her pussy.
When the wetness of her cum soaked pussy rubbed against his cock tip, Oliver knew that he wasn’t going to be able to pass it up. Sinking in to a velvet pussy, an experienced velvet pussy, won over. Slowly, gently, he teased her opening with his cock. Releasing her ass, he steadied his cock shaft with one hand as he worked himself in small circles against her hole.
“Oh God that feels so good!” Eleanor moaned as she tried to push backward while keeping her hands on the door. “Give it to me!” She begged. Oliver wasn’t going to give her satisfaction so easily this time. Inching forward he slipped the very tip of his pre-cum oozing cock inside her.
“Ahh!” This time it was Oliver doing the moaning. He pulled back and slid forward again, teasing just the head of his cock as he slipped inside her and pulled out again repeatedly.
“Fuck me, Oliver. Give me all of that big dick!” Eleanor didn’t care who heard her through the door anymore. She wanted Oliver’s cock inside her more than she had ever wanted anything before.
“All of it?” Oliver asked as he pulled back.
“Mmm Hmm…” she murmured.
“I don’t know if you can take it all…” Oliver knew that she could take his width, but the length of his shaft was something to be proud of and he didn’t know if Eleanor could take him completely.
“Try me…” she said as she steadied herself against the door.
Oliver didn’t need a second invitation and this time he thrust forward quickly, burying his long thick cock inside her.
Chapter 7
Eleanor grimaced as the full length of Oliver’s cock impaled her.
“Ah!” She pulled forward.
“Did I hurt you?” Oliver stilled himself as he gripped her hips tightly with both hands.
“You’re just much larger than my husband was…” She said as she eased back. “Just let me…” She leaned back fully in to his length until her ass was pressed up against his pelvis. “That’s better.” Oliver squeezed her hips.
“Tell me if it hurts, okay?” he said as he pulled back slowly and then thrust forward again.
“Mmm!” Eleanor said as she felt her pendulous tits swing with his thrust. The door rattled. “Harder!” She said. Oliver pulled back and thrust forward, this time finding his rhythm as his fingers dug in to the sides of her ass. “Harder!” Eleanor shouted this time as she rocked breathlessly in to him. Oliver thrust as hard as he could, his balls slapping against her bare skin.
“Oh fuck!” Oliver said as the soft wetness of her pussy enveloped his throbbing cock. “Fuck, you’re taking it all!” He cried as he picked up speed. It wouldn’t be long until he came, he knew that. Between the soft warmth of her wrapped around him and taking her from behind, he knew he could only last a few more minutes. He pounded her loudly, the sound of her wet pussy suckling his cock and the slap of his skin against hers made his cock throb.
“Mmm, fill me up! Give it all to me!” Eleanor gasped as she was jerked forward from the force of his cock in her pussy. “Cum in my wet MILF pussy!”
“Ahh!” Oliver felt the shock of pleasure crash through his body as his cock swelled and then jerked. His thick load of cum spilled in to her over and over.
“Ohhh, yes! Just like that! Cum for me baby! Cum for mama!” Eleanor felt every jerk of his cock as Oliver spilled in to her.
“Oh, fuck me!” Oliver leaned forward, his cock completely spent and still buried inside Eleanor’s tight hole. Eleanor grinned as she stayed leaned over, Oliver’s body draped over hers.
“Mmm, are you okay back there?” She asked. Oliver laughed quietly and slowly stood upright.
“Only just.” He said, pulling backwards. As his cum covered cock slid from her pussy, Eleanor took a sharp breath in.
“Mmm, I love that feeling. A nice thick cock slipping out of my cum filled pussy.” Oliver grinned.
Eleanor stood upright, already feeling his cum beginning to drip down her naked thighs. Oliver bit his bottom lip as his eyes dropped to the ground.
“I’m umm…sorry I came before you had a chance to.” He said, slightly ashamed. Eleanor’s eyes widened.
“Are you kidding me?” Eleanor hooked her finger under his chin and lifted his head up. “Firstly, you already made me cum once. Not every woman wants a record number of orgasms. Secondly, that was the best sex I have had in more than twenty five years.” She grinned at him. “So you have absolutely nothing to be sorry about.” Oliver smiled.
“Was it really the best sex you’ve had in twenty five
years?” Eleanor nodded.
“There’s nothing like a hot young stud to make a middle aged woman feel young again.” She winked at him.
“Give this hot young stud a little while to recuperate and I’ll make you feel young all over again.” Eleanor liked that idea, she’d never been with a man who didn’t roll over and fall asleep after he came.
“That sounds like an incredible plan.” She bent down and picked up her pants that still had her panties nestled inside. “But for now, I think we’d better get dressed in case Mr. Creeper comes back in.” Oliver laughed.
“Yeah, that could be a little awkward.”
Back in his office, Mr. Fairfield wiped his cum filled hand on a tissue before tucking his cock back in to his pants. After zipping up, he clicked the mouse to his computer and shut down the surveillance camera viewing window to the bat house staff room.
Eleanor sat beside Oliver at the computer. She couldn’t stop looking at him and thinking about how incredible it had felt with his cock inside her.
“Are you paying attention?” Oliver asked with a laugh.
“I’m trying to, but there’s this very handsome guy who keeps distracting me.” She grinned at him.
“You have to pay attention!” He tried to sound strict as he looked back at the computer screen. “Mr. Creeper is going to figure us out if you don’t know what you’re doing.” Eleanor sighed.
“Fine, fine, I’m paying attention.” She said reluctantly. Oliver winked.
“Don’t worry, you’ll get your reward if you earn it.” Oliver said. Eleanor’s mouth dropped open.
“Are you trying to bribe me with sex?” She asked. Oliver shrugged.
“Hey, I’m just trying to make sure you get to stay on staff or things will go back to being pretty boring around here.”
“Okay, I’m ready. Show me!” Eleanor reached across and set her hand on Oliver’s lap. “I am all yours.” Oliver chuckled.
Chapter 8
The door to the staff room opened and Mr. Fairfield peered inside.
“Eleanor?” He called.
“Umm, yes?”
“Eleanor,” Mr. Fairfield walked around to the computer desk. “It’s about time to head down to the Grasslands Reserve. I thought I’d come down and give you a ride in the golf cart so you didn’t have to walk.” Oliver looked over at Eleanor with a smirk.
“Oh, okay. I was looking forward to the walk to be honest, but it’s very kind of you to come and pick me up.” Mr. Fairfield stared at Oliver in silence for a few minutes before looking back to Eleanor with a nod.
“It’s not a problem. Did you get a chance to fill out that uniform request form for me?” He asked. Eleanor grabbed the form from the desk.
“Oh, no, I didn’t get a chance. Oliver has kept me pretty busy back here.” Mr. Fairfield glared over at Oliver again.
“Yes, I bet he has. Well, I’ll need you to get that filled out before you leave this afternoon so we can get your uniform ordered.”
“Yes, sir. I’ll do it as soon as I finish up at the Reserve. Do I give it to you when it’s finished?” Eleanor tried to get Mr. Fairfield’s attention away from Oliver.
“Yes. Drop it off in my office before you leave. I’m always the last to leave the zoo, so I’ll still be here.” Eleanor felt her stomach drop at the thought of meeting Mr. Fairfield alone in his office.
“Actually, I need to come and talk to you about funding for the new exhibits, Mr. Fairfield. I could drop it off for you if you like Eleanor?” Oliver looked over at Eleanor.
“I’d rather Eleanor do it herself, Oliver, thank you. We still need to go over a few things before she leaves for the day.” Eleanor glanced quickly at Oliver before looking to Mr. Fairfield.
“Yes, sir.” Eleanor said.
“Make sure you grab your script for the educational talk.” Mr. Fairfield turned and headed back to the door. “When you’re ready I’ll be out at the front.” When he had left and the door had shut behind him, Oliver turned to Eleanor.
“Do you want me to go with you to drop the form off?” He asked. Eleanor thought for a moment before shaking her head.
“No, I’ll be fine. Besides, if I take you with me, he’ll just get pissy about that.” Oliver shrugged.
“I don’t care if he gets pissy or not, I don’t want you going there alone if he’s going to creep all over you.” Eleanor leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
“I’ll be fine, okay? I promise.” Oliver smiled.
“Promise you’ll call me if you need me?” He said.
“I promise.”
Mr. Fairfield stood beside the golf cart. When he caught sight of Eleanor he smiled before his eyes dropped to her tits.
“Shall we?” he said as he slid in to the driver’s seat of the golf cart. He patted the bench beside him. Eleanor took a deep breath and slid on to the seat beside him.
“Sure! I’m looking forward to it. It looks like we might be a bit early though!” Eleanor said as Mr. Fairfield pressed his foot down on the accelerator.
“Yes, I wanted to talk to you about a few things before we get there.” Eleanor could feel her anxiety rising.
“Oh, is everything okay?” She said. Mr. Fairfield didn’t answer, instead he pulled on to one of the back paths and stopped the golf cart.
“Eleanor,” he turned on the seat to look at her. “You understand that sexual conduct in the workplace is unacceptable, correct?” Eleanor felt her heart beginning to race.
“Umm, yes, Sir.” She was hardly going to say anything else.
“Ah…I wasn’t sure if you were aware since I observed you and Oliver fucking like rabbits in the staff room earlier.” As soon as the words left his lips, Eleanor’s mouth fell open. A red heat rose in to her cheeks.
“I…”
“I don’t want excuses, Eleanor.” He said quickly.
“Yes, sir.” She said, her eyes dropping to the floor of the golf cart.
“Do you want to continue working here, Eleanor?” He asked her. Eleanor nodded.
“Yes, sir.”
“Then we’re going to come to an agreement.” Eleanor nodded.
“Yes, sir.” She was afraid of what he was going to ask.
“It’s going to be an agreement just between you and I, is that understood?” Eleanor was getting more worried by the second.
“Yes, sir.”
“From now on, you and Oliver are going to fuck like rabbits in that staff room every day.” Eleanor looked up at him, confused. “You fuck him any way you want, do whatever you want, but you fuck him every single day. Is that understood?” Eleanor nodded slowly. “And at least once while you’re fucking him you are to look up to the back left corner of the room.” Eleanor nodded.
“May I ask why?” Eleanor said.
“Because I want you to look at me while you’re fucking him. I have a live stream of the security camera going straight to my desktop. I want you to look right at me while you take his fat cock in your slutty pussy.” He licked his lips hungrily. Eleanor nodded in agreement. She had been afraid he was going to ask her to suck him off, but getting to keep her job and having permission to fuck Oliver every day at work was much more appealing. “Do you think you can do that for me?” Mr. Fairfield asked. Eleanor nodded.
“Yes, sir.” Mr. Fairfield smiled at her.
“Good. And one more thing, you aren’t to tell Oliver about our little agreement. You aren’t to tell anyone about it, do you understand?” Eleanor nodded.
“Yes, sir.” Mr. Fairfield nodded.
“If you do a good job and keep me happy, I’ll give you a raise.” He said.
“Yes, sir.” Mr. Fairfield paused for a moment.
“And if you swallow, I’ll give you a weekly bonus.” Eleanor nodded.
“Is there anything else?” She asked. Mr. Fairfield paused as his eyes moved down to Eleanor’s big tits.
“Show me your tits.” He said. Eleanor frowned. “I’ll add fifty bucks to your paycheck if you show me
your tits.” Eleanor couldn’t pass up the money. Reaching down she lifted her shirt and once it was up under her chin, she tugged down her bra. “Mmm.” Mr. Fairfield stared at her huge naked tits and groaned hungrily. Eleanor let him look for thirty seconds before she pulled up her bra and pulled down her shirt.
“Is there anything else?” She said.
“I suppose a blow job is out of the question?” He said as he reached down and grabbed his cock through his pants. Eleanor nodded.
“It’s take a lot more than fifty bucks for that.” She said. Mr. Fairfield squeezed his cock hard and groaned again as he contemplated how much he could afford.
“I’ll give you two hundred bucks.” Eleanor contemplated just what she could do with an extra two hundred bucks and seconds later she leaned down, her head in his lap.
A Double Shot of Cream
Description: Twenty-one-year-old, Jenny Kubrick, is taking the weekend away from her one-year-old son, leaving him with her parents to try to get him off the breast. After taking a motel room in the small town she grew up in, she goes to the convenient store to get some things before she holes up in her room.
One of her high school coaches goes into the store too and she finds him ogling her the way she used to look at him when he was her coach. She’d always thought him hot, and now it seems he thought her that way. It doesn’t take much coaxing to get her to let him taste some of her left over goods.
With one more night away from her baby, Jenny gets some takeout and goes back to her motel room. Only this time she’s managed to catch the eye of a young police officer getting near the end of his shift. They work out a deal that will make both parties happy and the officer’s dreams come true.
Chapter 1
Coach Crush
Jenny Kubrick drove away from her parents’ house, leaving her one-year-old son, Jeremy, in their care to make another attempt at weaning the stubborn child off her breast milk. With the child’s father long gone, she was a young, single mother at the tender age of twenty-one and ready for a nice weekend of vegging in front of the motel’s television.
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