In heat secretary

CHAPTER SIX

The day after the party, Terry was too embarrassed to face Laura. But after a while the blonde convinced her that what had happened was a natural part of life and nothing to be ashamed of.

They were having brunch at the apartment a few weeks later. Susan had slept at her boyfriend's and the two women were chattering about clothes and hairdos when suddenly Laura turned serious and told Terry she wanted to ask her something.

"Shoot," Terry said, curling up on the living room sofa.

"It's about Brad," Laura said.

"Oh, Laura," Terry began, her cheeks turning pink. "I'm…"

"I'm not going to ask you about the day at the party before I came into the room," Laura said. "I don't care about that anymore. Honest. No, this is something else."

Terry felt relieved. She had felt terribly guilty about fucking Brad and vowed to herself never to do it again. Laura had since told her that Brad was considering divorcing his wife and marrying her. And Terry didn't warn to do anything to jeopardize her friends chances for happiness.

"I'll do anything you want," Terry said as Laura quietly sipped her coffee. "You're my best friend, aren't you? Come on now. Tell me whatever it is you wanted to talk about."

Laura took a deep breath and grinned. "Will you do a four-way scene with Brad and Bill and me?"

Terry's heart pounded. "Oh, Jesus!" she whispered.

"Say you'll do it!" Laura said excitedly.

"It'd mean so much to me and Brad. And it'd be a kick."

"But it's so perverted," Terry breathed.

Laura put her coffee down and moved closer to Terry on the sofa. The blonde draped her arm around Terry's shoulder and giggled. "After what we did in front of those guys?" she said. "You've got to be kidding!"

Terry giggled then and admitted that she was being silly. The two women had never approached each other again after that day at the office party and neither had any desire to do so. They had discussed it and were both of the opinion that it had been fun for a once-in-awhile thing. But both of them agreed they much preferred men.

Now Terry decided she would do what Laura asked. Brad and Bill had already seen her perform the most wanton act a woman can perform. So why not a four-way scene? Besides, the brunette thought. It would be one way of getting to fuck Brad again.

She told Laura she would do it and the blonde was ecstatic with joy.

"You've no idea how this will help," Laura said. "Brad says he'll never marry another woman who's hung up on sex. Like his wife is. The next time he's determined to marry a woman who will experiment freely. And I'm gonna be that woman if it kills me."

Terry knew her roommate couldn't wait until Monday so she could tell Brad of her decision. And on Monday afternoon when Terry passed him in the hall, he winked broadly and patted her ass.

"Get that hot cunt ready, cutie," he said.

A week later the plans were finalized. They decided to get together that day after work in one of the company conference rooms. The girls had only twin beds in their apartment and Susan and her boyfriend spent a lot of time around the house. There was a good-sized sofa in the conference room and a small refrigerator loaded with cold drinks.

At exactly five o'clock, Laura picked Terry up in her office and the two friends walked to the conference room together. They giggled nervously and when Brad opened the door, they entered together.

"We're ready for you, girls," he said and he bowed low at the waist as they swept into the room.

Bill was opening some beer and he handed a can to each of them. He cracked a few dirty jokes and Brad laughed uproariously. "What do you say we get down to business," he said, putting his beer can down and removing his shirt and tie.

Bill followed his example and soon both men were unzipping their flies and removing their pants and shorts. They strutted around the room and chuckled as their cocks bobbed and weaved in front of them. They were both half-hard and Terry licked her lips as she gazed from one prick to the other.

Terry was anxious to get started. She was particularly interested in screwing Brad. But it was Bill who unbuttoned her blouse and moved his hands inside to stroke her bra covered tits.

She closed her eyes and let his fingers roam over her boobs. With her eyes closed she could pretend it was Brad pawing her tits. She thrust her jugs forward, her nipples tingling under the firm caress.

"I've been dying to get my hands on your tits again," he said, kneading her huge globes with his strong fingers.

She opened her eyes and smiled. "Me too," she lied.

She gazed at Brad as he ogled Laura's tits. They bulged out of her low-cut sweater and he buried his face against them. The jealous brunette trembled as Brad slipped Laura's sweater off and unhooked her bra.

Terry sighed as Bill rubbed and stroked her tits. She watched Laura's tits tumble out of her flimsy bra and she held her breath as Brad clutched them in both hands.

Laura glanced at Terry to see if she was watching. But then Bill pulled Terry's blouse off her arms and yanked her bra open. When he began stroking her naked tits, she squeezed her thighs together and concentrated on the lovely feeling invading her cunt.

Brad sucked one of Laura's tits into his mouth while Bill fitted his hot lips over Terry's. Her jutting pink nipples stiffened almost immediately and she tangled her fingers in his hair as he lapped her swollen flubs.

Laura imprisoned Brad's head against her cleavage. She rubbed her tits against his mouth and gazed at Terry triumphantly. Terry no longer cared. She could feel Bill's cock pressing against her cunt and it was hard and big and ready for fucking.

His lips moved hungrily from one tit to the other. His restless fingers clutched and caressed and rubbed the tit he wasn't sucking.

He held one tit between his teeth as he unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the floor. She stepped out of the garment and stood before him wearing only sheer black bikini panties.

She'd decided not to wear a garter belt and stockings today. It was warm out and besides she wanted to look different from Laura. She knew her ass looked good in bikinis and it seemed to be paying off because Brad had dropped Laura's tit from his mouth and was staring at her butt.

Laura grabbed him by the hair and yanked his mouth back over her boob.

Bill pulled Terry close to him, gripping her ass and rubbing his upthrust prick against her. He moved back and took Terry's hand in his. He curled her fingers around his cock and the horny brunette sighed as she squeezed his dick root.

She stroked his silken-skinned cylinder of muscle and shoved her tits against his chest.

"Do you want it bad?" Bill said.

"I'm ready, if that's what you mean," she said.

"You don't take long," he said.

"I'm a woman," she said.

"I won't argue with that," he said, rubbing her nylon-covered cunt. "I think I'll just take these off."

He knelt down and slowly slid her panties down her thighs. She gazed at the top of his head as he peeled the sheer nylon off her legs. When he reached her feet, she stepped out of the bikinis and smiled as he pressed them against his nose. "Fragrance of the Gods," he snickered.

He tossed the panties across the room and dropped to his knees in front of her. He toyed with her tangled damp cunt-curls and the puffed-up lips of her gash.

He leaned closer and rubbed his face up and down her gaping slit and Terry bent her knees and crouched down to give him more room. She pressed herself against his face, trembling at the feel of his bristly cheeks on the most intimate part of her body.

Terry kept one eye on Laura and Brad even as Bill began tonguing her snatch. She no longer felt jealous of Laura, but watching the other couple turned her on.

Once again she wondered if Bill was married. She watched as Brad unhooked Laura's garter belt and detached her stockings. He slid her stockings down her legs and pulled them off her feet.

He planted his lips over her toes and the instep of her feet. He ran a series of tiny kisses over her calves and knees and worked his way up to her thighs.

Laura lay down on the floor and he hovered over her, squeezing her asscheeks in his hands. He worked his fingers inside her asscrack and stretched her cuntflaps open.

Bill began licking her pussy as she watched Laura's cunt-petals peek out of her slit, and when he tongued her clit, she too dropped down to the floor and stretched out on her back.

Bill slid his tongue up and down her succulent snatch while he squeezed her butt. He ran his tongue and lips up and down her inner thighs while incredible chills raged through her.

She groaned out loud as he plunged his tongue deep inside her cunt. She ground down against him, smearing her cuntjuice over his chin and nose and cheeks. He hungrily sank his tongue in and out of her gash.

She rocked her ass back and forth on the thick carpeting, her pussy aflame from Bill's tonguing. He held her cuntlips open and rubbed her clit as he tongue-fucked her box.

She came when he flicked his wet lips over her clit. As the spasms hit her, he speared his tongue deep inside her twat and wiggled it around, simulating the strokes of a prick.

When she was calm again, Bill straddled her tits and stuffed his cock into her mouth. She eagerly sucked it in and began sliding the ring of her lips up and down his thick shaft while she watched the couple beside them.

Brad's huge tool stood straight up, almost hitting his belly as he hovered over Laura's cunt. Her blonde-rimmed pussy quivered openly as Brad prepared to mount her.

She begged him to fuck her. "I can't hear you, bitch!" Brad hissed, stabbing his cock against her twat. "You'll have to talk louder!"

"Fuck me!" Laura wailed. "Oh, please, Brad! Fuck me!"

She tossed her long blonde hair from side to side and humped her ass up and down on the carpet. Brad hovered over her and pushed her thighs apart as she tried to force his cock into her cunt.

"I need it so bad, honey!" the blonde begged as she grabbed his prick and tried to cram it into her pussy-pocket.

Terry's eyes were suddenly covered by Bill's balls and she stopped watching her friend as Bill fucked her face. He pulled his cock out of her throat at intervals and stuffed his balls into her clutching mouth.

She let his hairy nuts bathe in her saliva filled mouth, but then had a sudden wild craving to have his cock in her mouth. She spit his balls out and grabbed his dick. She raised her head and gluttonously sucked his boner into her throat.

She devoured his prick and his balls and thrashed her legs in the air in a frenzy of lust. After a while Bill turned around and now she could see Brad and Laura again. And what she saw rocked her senses.

Laura was lying on her belly on her hands and knees and Brad was staring down at her asshole. Laura craned her neck and made animal-like sounds deep in her throat as he lapped his tongue over her bung.

Terry worked her lips over Bill's dick. Her jaws ached and saliva dribbled out of the corners of her mouth, but she was so entranced by the sight of Brad licking Laura's asshole nothing else mattered.

Now Brad lifted his tongue off the blonde's butt and substituted his prick instead. He lifted her ass and positioned his cockhead at the entrance to her shit-chute. He directed his bloated knob over the puckered hole and pushed in. Laura shrieked, but he pressed in until his cockhead popped inside her shitter.

The blonde tossed her head back and Terry watched, her mouth stuffed with Bill's dick as Brad pulled out of Laura's butt and plunged his prick into her cunt.

Suddenly Bill pulled his prick out of Terry's cunt and straddled her. Without any preliminaries, he hunched down and sent his rigid dick high up her syrup-filled snatch.

He stroked in and out, thrusting in only a few inches and then surprising her by plunging deep inside her depths. Each time he pulled out his cock slid deliciously over her clit. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him firmly into the saddle of her thighs.

She reached down and grabbed his balls while he drilled his prick in and out of her gash. He groaned as she caressed his jism filled nuts.

And then suddenly the men changed places. Now Brad mounted her and slid his prick smoothly inside her gash while Bill turned Laura over onto her back and rammed his cock into her mouth.

It occurred to her that Bill's cock was coated with her cuntjuice and now here he was cramming it into Laura's mouth! How crazy it all was!

"Hi, little hell-cat," Brad hissed as he stroked in and out of her pussy-pocket. "Have you missed me?"

He pulled out, leaving only his cockhead inside her and then sank down and filled her cunt tunnel with his throbbing meat.

"Yes!" she gasped.

"Hold my ass," he said.

She reached around and grabbed his ass. He leaned down and kissed her. They exchanged tongues and she hungrily sucked his into her mouth.

He pressed his chest against her tits and when he broke the kiss he leaned down and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. He tugged at it with his lips and teeth and tongued the entire bouncing globe. He pressed his face against her cleavage and bit down on one puckered nipple.

She glanced at Bill and Laura and saw they were in the sixty-nine position. Laura sucked hungrily on Bill's cock and balls and Bill swabbed his tongue up and down the slit.

"Again!" he growled. "Where do you want it?"

"I want it where your wife won't take it!" Laura said. "I want it in my asshole!"

"You got it, cunt!" Brad roared, sliding his massive tool deep inside her bung. "Now, rock!"

Terry rolled onto her side and watched as Brad brutally fucked her roommate's shitter. When he started coming, he dumped half his load into Laura's bung and then finished off inside Terry's mouth.

"Suck it up, bitch!" he bellowed, stuffing his shit-streaked prick into Terry's mouth. "Get the rest, you cock-happy slut!"