In heat secretary

CHAPTER EIGHT

Everyone in the department was aware that Artie had a crush on Terry. He hung around her desk whenever he wasn't busy and even his father teased him. Terry was secretly flattered, but didn't encourage him. She fucked him occasionally, but didn't intend to make it a habit. He was cute and sweet, but not a substitute for a mature man.

One day a teenage boy, no more than fourteen, came to the office and asked for Artie.

Terry glanced up and gazed into the clearest blue eyes she had ever seen.

"Artie's away from the office for a few minutes," she said. "But you just sit right down and wait for him. He won't be long." The boy shuffled over to the row of guest chairs and sat down. He dug the scuffed toe of one sneaker into the carpet and blushed as Terry tried to make him relax.

She was glad when Artie returned and introduced her to the boy. "This is my cousin, Billy," he said. "Say hello to Terry, Billy."

The boy stood up and gawked at Terry. He mumbled something she couldn't hear and continued staring at the floor.

"He's kind of nervous," Artie said. "I told him how pretty you are."

"Maybe he'd like a cold drink," she said. "Why don't you take him into the cafeteria. Here's some quarters. The Cokes are on me. You'll have the place to yourselves right about now too. And when I'm through, I'll come by and pick you boys up and give you a lift home. Would you like that?"

"Sure," Artie said, his eyes boring into her tits.

They left the office and Terry spent the rest of the afternoon typing sales reports. By the time five o'clock came, she was glad to leave. She covered her typewriter and grabbed her purse. She almost forgot she told the boys she would meet them in the cafeteria and give them a lift home. She had a date later with Bill Dunlap and she was glad for the company. Her date was late. Bill bowled with a league and wasn't picking her up until ten.

When she arrived at the cafeteria, the boys were slouched down in chairs snickering. And the moment she walked into the room they stopped laughing.

"Ready, kids," she said brightly.

The teenagers didn't move. Artie blushed and took a deep breath as he smirked at his cousin. "I told Billy about us," he said, a touch of pride in his voice.

"You told him about what?" she said.

"I told him about us," the boy repeated.

"There is no us," she giggled. "And I certainly hope you haven't told anyone else anything."

"Aw, gee, Terry," Artie said. "You know what I mean."

"I do," she said sternly. "And I'm not sure I like your blabbing."

Billy looked away. He blushed furiously and Terry could see he had a good-sized hard-on in his crotch. And she suddenly realized the boy's visit had been part of a plan.

"What exactly did you tell him?" she said to Artie.

The boy grinned and moved closer to the brunette. "I told him you had a good tight cunt," he said.

"Oh, swell," she said, her hands on her hips and one foot thrust forward. "And I suppose you told him I'd fuck him too."

"Well," Artie said. "I didn't make any promises."

Terry mulled it over in her mind and decided there would be no harm if she had a little fun with the two boys. Billy was practically a baby. But the bulge in his crotch looked very interesting. And she did have a long evening before her date with Bill.

"Okay, boys," she said, moving into the room. "Why not?"

She took each boy by the hand and led them into a private dining room to the side of the cafeteria. It was reserved for the top executives and there was little likelihood they'd be disturbed.

Once they were in the room, she wiggled out of her skirt. "Come on, kids," she said. "You asked for it. Now strip!"

The two boys quickly tugged their shoes off. But then Billy sat down and watched the others. Terry noticed he wasn't stripping and she gazed at Artie and raised her eyebrows.

"What's with the kid?" she said. "He's scared," Artie said.

"Why?" she said.

"He's never done it before," Artie said. Billy turned away and bit his lip.

"Oh, my God!" Terry hissed.

She moved to Billy's side and took his hand. She wrapped her arms around him and stuck her tits into his chest. "You have nothing to be afraid of," she whispered in his ear. "I'll show you what to do. And I can tell you've got a nice big prick," she breathed, glancing down at his crotch. Artie snickered as she planted a kiss on the boy's lips, but she ignored him. Billy groaned softly as she ran her hand over his fly. "May I take it out?" she said.

"Yeah, sure," he croaked.

"I promise you, everything's going to be just fine," she said, rubbing her tits against his arm and giving Artie a dirty look.

If she'd known the kid was a virgin she wouldn't have started anything. But now that she'd gone this far, there was no turning back. Damn Artie! she thought.

Terry reached down and unzipped Billy's jeans. He gazed at her intently as she reached inside and grasped his cock. He sucked in his breath as her fingers encircled his half-stiff fuckpole. He swallowed hard, his eyes avoiding hers.

She pulled his cock out of his fly and squeezed hard on his root. "You've got a lovely cock, honey," she said, strangely excited by the feel of his teenage prick in her hand. "Really, you do. You're going to make a lot of girls happy with it."

He smiled and blushed as she held his cockhead against the palm of her hand and smeared his fuck-cream onto her skin. She leaned down and licked the cream from her palm and smiled up at the boy.

"Even your cream tastes good," she said. "Not every boy's cream tastes good. It takes a real man to have good-tasting spunk."

He made a strange sound in his throat and Terry unbuckled his belt and yanked his jeans down to his ankles. She stuck her tongue out at Artie who was sitting back and watching as she began licking Billy's cock and balls.

She urged him to sit down and she crouched between his legs and ran the tip of her tongue over his balls. He groaned as she wet down his nuts and moved her lips over his prick-head.

Now Artie moved his chair close to Billy's. He was naked from the waist down and was toying with his dick. Terry stretched her lips wide and sucked half of Billy's fuck-tube into her mouth before releasing it and turning to Artie with a teasing grin.

"Did you want something, Artie?" she said. The boy gulped and pointed his cock in her direction. "Shit, Terry, aren't you gonna suck me too?"

"Well, I don't know," she said. "Maybe I will and maybe I won't."

She turned her attention back to Billy. She knew she would suck Artie's cock before she was through. Suck it and fuck it. But for now she wanted to tease him. He had tricked her, after all, and she was determined to punish him.

Now she pressed her face into Billy's cockbush and breathed in his half-man half-boy fragrance.

"Can I suck your cunt while you're blowin' him?" Artie suddenly said.

"How do you plan on doing that?" she said over her shoulder.

Artie crouched down on the floor behind her and wedged his face under her crotch.

"There's plenty of room," he said as she spread her thighs apart and stuck her bare ass against his face.

"So there is," she giggled, hungrily sucking Billy's prick back into her mouth as Artie held her ass and ran his tongue over her gaping slit.

She took Billy's entire fuckpole into her mouth, bobbing her head as Artie's tongue stabbed her snatch. She trembled as he licked around the crevices of her cunt and plunged the tip of his tongue into her cunthole.

He lapped wetly at her gash. She sucked gluttonously on Billy's boner while Artie tongue fucked her cunt. He burrowed his face against her crotch and she felt her pussy-hole clamp down on his tongue-root.

She sucked feverishly on Bill's dick. She swirled her tongue over his oozing cockhead and toyed with his pisser. She lapped her tongue over the flared rim directly under his knob and tongued up and down his pulsating cockshaft.

Since the boy was a virgin she knew it wouldn't be long before he'd come in her mouth. She tightened her lips around his prick-head and worked her fingers up and down his pole.

His cock twitched and throbbed in her hand.

He groaned steadily. She rubbed her moist lips over his fuck-stick and devoured his hairless nuts. He jerked his hips and turned his ass up on the chair.

Artie hotly sucked her cunt while he pulled her asscheeks apart and snaked his fingers into her ass crease. He teased her bung with a fingertip and stabbed her cunthole with his tongue.

Her juices flowed as she thrust her ass back at his face. When he ran his tongue up and down her asscrack, she released Billy's prick and came.

The intensity of her orgasm rocked her senses. Thick cream poured out of her gash and drenched Artie's face. His tongue continued splitting her cuntflaps in two and she quivered as she rammed her pussy at his mouth.

"Stick your cock in me!" she gasped, raising her crotch and leaning on Billy's lap.

Artie held her hips and rubbed his prickknob around the mushy folds of her snatch. He thrust forward and pushed his cock inside the turned-on secretary and Terry frantically sucked Billy's cock back into her mouth.

She pumped her cunt back at Artie's thrusting dick. Her pussy clutched his prick and the boy groaned as he speared her cunt. He dug his fingers into her asscheeks and Terry felt Billy's cockhead against the back of her throat.

The horny girl felt one teenage prick deep in her snatch and another deep in her throat. Artie was muttering about how tight and hot her cunt was as he whipped his prick in and out of her gulch.

He pounded his dick into her juicy depths. He held her asscheeks open and rubbed her asshole. She panted for breath and then he jabbed a fingertip into her asshole and she came again.

When her orgasm tapered off, she found herself squeezing Billy's nuts while she sucked his dong. His prick jerked and twitched in her mouth, but the boy had remarkable control. Or maybe he's just nervous, she thought. Sometimes when a boy was nervous he couldn't come.

She sucked noisily on his cockhead. She jerked him off with her hand and watched his balls tighten up.

Any minute, she thought. He'll come any minute.

Artie continued humping her cunt and she trembled with every thrust of his teenage prick. Her sweater-covered tits pressed into Billy's thighs as Artie hammered his joint in and out of her snatch.

She slid her fingers up and down Billy's fuckpole. She could barely move his cockskin up and down. His cock was totally stiff and swollen. And she knew she'd have his sweet jism in her mouth before very long.

Behind her, Artie continued fingering her asshole while he fucked her pussy. She jerked her hips and felt his cock churn her insides. He battered her with his tireless teenage prick, gasping for breath as he stroked in and out of her hot box.

Billy came then, and she clamped her lips over his fuckpole while he groaned and filled her mouth with his teenage seed. Blast after blast of jizz squirted into her mouth.

She felt it on her tongue and teeth and the insides of her cheeks. She turned her head back and let it run down her throat, but his stream was endless.

She swallowed the whitish fluid as fast as it flooded her mouth and squeezed his cock-root to get every drop of his spunk. When she drained him dry, she released his cock and turned all her attention to Artie.

The older boy held her waist and then moved his hands to her tits. She pulled her sweater up and grabbed his hands. She forced his fingers over her bra-covered boobs and then she pushed the bra off her shoulders and released her stiff-nippled tits.

He squeezed her tits while he plunged his prick in and out of her snatch. His nails dug into her flesh and she rammed her cunt back at his thrusting dong.

She jerked her ass and automatically sucked Billy's limp dick back into her mouth. He groaned while Artie battered her pussy with his steel-hard prick.

She quivered as another raging orgasm engulfed her. Her cunt clenched tightly over his juice-drenched prick and pulled it inside her gulch.

Her asshole grabbed his finger as he probed her tits with one hand and her butt with the other. He slammed his fuckpole deep inside her hot gash with all his strength, burying it to the hilt in her lush swamp.

Perspiration poured down her body. She sucked gluttonously on Billy's soft dick and gorged on his lifeless balls. She gasped for breath as Artie cried out that he was coming.

He moved both hands to her tits and thrust forward forcefully as his spunk splashed inside her fuck-tube. She spit Billy's cock out of her mouth and threw her head back as Artie's cock savagely screwed in and out of her gash. Then with a whimpering moan, the horny secretary fell over onto Billy's crotch.

She panted for breath, shivering from head to toe as she rested. She tightened her arms around the boy's thighs and felt Artie's cock slip out of her cunt.

They broke apart then and she slumped onto the floor. She lay on her back and sighed as she gazed at Billy. The teenager's prick was hard again and he was grinning broadly as he tugged his jeans and shorts off his feet.

Terry realized immediately that he wanted to fuck her. After all, technically he was still a virgin. She had only sucked him off. So even though she was tired, she took the boy's hand and urged him to climb on top of her.

"You want to fuck me, don't you, honey?" she said as the boy straddled her pussy.

He nodded happily as he hovered over her crotch.

Suddenly Terry had an idea. "How'd you like to fuck me in the ass?" she said.

"Jesus, I don't know," the boy said.

"Shit, if you don't wanna," Artie said, "I'll do it!"

"Naw, I'll do it," Billy said. "I'll do anything you want, Terry," he smiled.

Terry scrambled onto her hands and knees and lifted her lush ass in the air. She held her asscheeks apart and played with her cunt. She wiggled her ass at the teenager as he crouched behind her on the floor.

He awkwardly rubbed his prick against her butt. He wedged it inside her asscrack until he found her puckered bung. "I don't know if I can get it in here," he gasped.

"Sure you can!" she hissed. "Get it wet with my cuntjuice and then stick your cockhead in. Then the rest will go in easily."

He brought some of her pussyjuice to her shitter and wet her down. Artie crouched down next to him and gave him instructions.

"Stick your finger inside to loosen her up." Artie said. "That's right, Billy, buddy. You're doing just fine."

Terry spread her legs wider apart as Billy worked his prick-knob into her bung. He pushed forward against her throbbing shitter and rammed his hips as his cockhead slipped inside her tight hot butt-hole.

"More!" she hissed, the white-hot pain of the assfuck invading her butt. "Stick the rest of it in!"

His cockhead pulsated in the tight confines of her bung and in a moment the rest of his fuckpole was stretching her rubbery shitchute. By the time his entire prick was wedged inside her asshole, both Terry and the boy were covered with perspiration.

"Now move it in and out!" Artie said excitedly.

"Like this?" Billy croaked as he began stroking his prick in and out of Terry's throbbing butt.

"Yeah, that's great!" Artie cried.

Terry felt his balls swinging against her cunt as he thrust in and out of her tight hot hole. Her head hung down and her thick hair flew over her face as he rammed her ass back to meet his strokes.

They rocked back and forth together. "Oh, shit, I'm fucking!" Billy cried. "I'm really fucking!"

He pounded her asshole wildly, sending exquisite sensations through Terry's crotch. Her thighs quivered and her pinkish-brown ring of muscle stretched taut around the teenager's slick cock.

When Billy came and filled her shit-chute with jism, Terry shrieked and had one last intense orgasm before she collapsed on the floor.