He was mouthing her, sucking hard while flicking his tongue over the slick folds and hollows of her pussy again and again. He pressed his nose against her clit, purposely rubbing it back and forth, pressing that dainty squiggle of flesh down, then letting it pop back up again. He knew how to arouse a woman, to turn her into a raging beast while she couldn't do anything about it.
Rhoda was bound, bound and helpless, enjoying herself all the more for the restraints holding her prisoner. The headboard clattered against the rear wall as her body writhed beneath Brad's ministrations.
Rhoda felt his teeth nibbling along the edges of her cuntlips. Rhoda couldn't help herself any more. She screamed, digging her fingernails into her buttocks, wailing for more stimulation. He sucked harder, spreading her legs farther apart. The tension peeled her pussy open, exposing more dark-red moist cuntmeat for him to feed on. Brad groaned as he ate her out.
The big blonde woman went mad with lust, closing her eyes, imagining Brad were some kind of Cossack raping her brutally. Her cunt was dripping with juices, tense with delight, aching for some kind of satisfaction.
'Maybe I should leave you like this now hanging up there, waiting for me,' he said.
'No, oh nooo!'
No, he wouldn't do that! That would be the cruelest of tortures, having worked her up to this kind of sexual fever pitch then leaving her high and dry.
'Yeah, I could sit here and watch you go crazy while I jerked off. You'd watch my dick get good and fat, shoot off, and there wouldn't be a damned thing you could do about it.'
'No, no, don't say things like that,' Rhoda gasped, feeling her mind spin around.
She would go mad if he did something like that. Not even her husband did that. He had always satisfied her… about the only good thing he did.
'Yeah, that wouldn't be all that good for me either,' Brad conceded, chuckling at having discovered just how hot and eager his secretary was.
He went back to eating her out, growling, pursing his lips together and sucking hard while digging his fingernails against her fleshy thighs and working them apart. It was heaven for Rhoda. Never before had someone done this for such a long time. Her husband had eaten her cunt many times but he had done it only as a preliminary to their lovemaking.
'Oh no, no, nooo!'
Brad seemed to enjoy oral sex thoroughly. He was sucking her hard, tonguing her avidly, using his mouth and tongue as if they were tiny cocks all fucking her at once! Just when she thought she was going to pop off in that wonderful sucking mouth of his, Brad pulled back, wiping the spit and cuntjuice off his mouth.
'Good, baby, good, Rhoda,' he said, dropping down and kissing her passionately, driving the tongue he had used on her cunt into her mouth.
Rhoda gagged, smelling her pussy on his cheeks, tasting her cunt on his lips. And yet, how good it was, how everything seemed to mix together, mingle in one wonderful sensation of fucking, sucking, kissing. She moved again, wiggling her ass, feeling the silken bonds rubbing against her wrists and ankles, touching her thighs. If only she could, move her hands, touch Brad, touch his balls, touch his dick!
'Oooooo!'
He could tell Rhoda was getting close, getting close to cumming, to losing what little control she had left. He reached down, holding his cock in one hand, pressing the fingers hard into his throbbing meat. Twice he had nearly popped off, spraying his load against her prancing ass. Brad had wanted to do this to his secretary for over one year now. He had bided his time, waiting for the right moment. It had come unexpectedly with the disappearance of her sluttish daughter. It had come after months of preparation, of daring.
'Ohhhhhh God!'
Brad moved down and kissed her tits. Rhoda went wild, arching her back, trying to shove a nipple between his teeth. The big man laughed at her plight, moving back. She thrashed feverishly in her bonds.
'You're a real hellcat, aren't you?'
He was breathing with difficulty now, opening his mouth wide and covering her aching nipple with his lips. Rhoda screamed. She felt the hot spit trickling down her side, heard him smacking hungrily, sucking with a passion. She had read about these things, read about how some men specialized in doing this sort of thing, sucking off women, driving them half-crazy with their tongues and lips while leaving, the flicking aspect of sex as the very last act. Apparently Brad was one of those men. Now she could understand why some women went after this sort of thing. A man could control the pressure, playing a panting woman as if she wore a finely tuned instrument. And all the while she knew his cock was there, dangling between his legs, brushing up at times against her just waiting for the right moment to be shoved in.
'Unnghhh…'
Now his dick was slipping back, sliding toward her swollen cuntal mouth. He centered the purplish bloated head of his cock over her slit, then stiffened his legs, angling his body sharply against hers. She knew he was going to fuck her, fuck her hard!
'Ohhh, yesssss!'
When his dickhead hit her cuntlips, Rhoda exploded, arching her back once more, supporting her upper body on her shoulders. Her face was a mask of intense concentrated lust, her jaw quivering while moans of delight came from her throat. She pranced her ass up and down, gasping for it, demanding more stimulation's, more of his mouth, his dick.
'Oh yeah, Rhoda, yeah, you want this, you want it. You wanted me to suck your cunt, and now you want my dick in it.'
For a second, just for a second, something triggered a thought in ha mind. There was something familiar now about that voice, something familiar about that sentence. What was it? God, she couldn't concentrate, couldn't focus her mind on what was being said. All she could think about was his cock starting to spear into her pussy, spread apart her itchy, slick cuntal walls while his balls dragged over the bottom of her cuntal mound!
'Fuck… fuck!' Rhoda cried.
She was saying that wonderful word, pronouncing it shamelessly, begging her boss to fuck her, to take her and do what he pleased with her. She was his slave for as long as he could take care of that awful hot pressure throbbing between her legs.
'You bet, Rhoda, you bet,' Brad answered.
He lunged fast into her cunt. Rhoda cried out, thinking the world was coming to an end. Bright lights flashed in front of her while her head throbbed. She threw her body from side to side, her blonde hair tangling around her throat. She whined. She felt desired, beautiful, helplessly bound.
And that thing inside her! When his cock was deep, really deep, she could feel it like a fire against the knotted mouth of her pussy. The way she was tied made it hard for her to move in the way she might have enjoyed. But her restricted movements were at least as exciting as being completely free. She found that by tensing the large muscles of her ass his dick gave her more friction. 'Ohhhhhhhh God!'
'Like it, huh? Enjoy this, baby? Enjoy having my dick trenching you out?'
'Yes, oh – fuck me… harder!'
There was no boss/secretary relationship any more. The only thing that existed was Rhoda and Brad, two individuals going mad over one another. 'Ohhhhhhhhh fuck!'
She could feel his dick rubbing against her clit faster now, could feel his body shivering. Once or twice he had to tell her to stop moving, stop her twisting and jerking, or he was going to pop off right there. She didn't want him cumming… not yet. Rhoda was close, desperately close. Bu she wasn't ready to lose her load yet.
'Oh God!'
Brad had her other tit in his mouth now. As he sucked the tender nipple, she writhed. Her clit was pulled tightly down each time he fucked into her cunt, his balls slapping against her upturned buttocks. And then as her belly seemed to fill with dickmeat, Brad bit teasingly around her nipple.
Rhoda babbled and jerked her wrists and ankles until the pain made her excitement rush along all her nerve endings. She groaned Brad's name as he worked his powerful hips with a building tempo. The juice seemed to erupt from her cunt. She felt it leaking between her asscheeks, sucking her ankles, wetting the sheet beneath.
Rhoda ground her hips around hungrily, wildly, straining as hard as possible. She was going to cum. She was going to climax now. It would be so good, so hot and good!
