Secretarial Duties 2 - Party with the Boss - Sex Stories

Secretarial Duties 2 - Party with the Boss

... close to her mouth, and was rewarded by having Patricia slurp his swollen member into her mouth. Eyes again closed, her hands teased her nipples. Patricia was again pushing her ass back in contrapuntal rhythm to Undertaker's thrusts. “Oh god! I feel you rubbing against each other! Oh...so good. Gently! Please, not too deep! Oh yes...like that! Yes...yes...unnnnnnh!” “You little slut! You love being fucked, don't you!” Mr. Johnson had pulled his cock from her mouth and was stroking himself vigorously. “I should have invited the entire upper management staff. You'd like that, wouldn't you, slut! Think about it, Patricia...fucked by 18 horny guys until they're drained. Think about it...cocks continuously probably a whole day of hard, slippery cock.” The image set Patricia off again. She tensed and again arched her back – although not so far this time because Undertaker restricted her motion. She felt hot juice strike her face...Johnson's ejaculate. Large Man had been watching and masturbating. His thick cock was almost purple with pent-up bl**d, and the veins bulged prominently. The man's face was red and his visible skin glistened with sweat. He showed no interest in fucking her further, but was fascinated by the cum dripping off her face. Patricia's face was only a foot or so from his; she could beads of perspiration on his forehead, the enlarged pores on his nose. The sensations of the double penetration were again overwhelming Patricia's senses. Reynolds and Undertaker ...

... had synchronized their movements; and the result was so intense Patricia was unable to do more than let the waves wash over her. Her eyes were open, but what she saw didn't register. The only thing running through her brain was the sensation, the movement towards orgasm. Suddenly, Patricia's reverie was broken by a sharp smack on her ass. Then another. Undertaker had pushed into her deeply, and was slapping her butt cheek. Patricia turned her head to see him, not so much out of curiosity as to signal assent. Another smack. Harder. Undertaker was glaring at her, his face twisted and cruel. Another smack. He had stopped thrusting and was devoting his energies entirely to slapping now. Both cocks were still hard inside her and the slapping served to give a very pleasurable stimulation. Patricia moved a bit to give Undertaker better access to her pussy. Undertaker noticed her shift and took advantage of it to strike harder. “Smack!” Patricia jumped a bit, causing Undertaker's cock to partially slide from her ass. She whimpered a little, but didn't try to stop him. “Smack!” Patricia buried her face in Reynolds' chest. “Uhnnn. Oh, please...” “Smack!” Louder this time. “Goddamn, Smith. She's creaming...her pussy's creaming. The bitch loves this.” Reynolds' cock exploded. “Smack!” The sensations – cocks in her pussy and ass, cum on her face, Large Man masturbating inches away, and those painfully delightful slaps – together pushed Patricia over the edge. She screamed. Patricia was ...