"Fuck my cunt, Mr. Nixon, fuck my horny cunt!" Cheryl gasped. She whipped her bare buns off the carpet in a frenzy of fuck-lust, shuddering every time her boss' prick plowed to the hilt in her pussy. "Unngggh! Oh, Mr. Nixon, you're making my pussy cum now! Love your big boner! Ahhhh, yes, fuck the piss out of me! I'm cumming, Mr. Nixon!"
The girl's tight little pussy erupted in a series of uncontrollable spasms, milking around her boss' cock lance, sucking and spasming around his hard, pounding prick. Nixon grunted on her shoulder, fucking his waitress' wet pussy as hard as he possibly could.
In the delirium of her orgasm, Cheryl felt his enormous hard-on growing totally stiff inside her. Then his big prick bucked and twitched as it started to spew out another load of cum.
"Shoot it up my little pussy, Mr. Nixon! Ooooh, it feels so fucking good!"
Nixon fucked her cunt fast and hard, draining his balls completely into the spasming tightness of her pussy slit. When his orgasm finally subsided, Cheryl's cunt felt as wet as a puddle. She blushed slightly as her boss sprawled on top of her, panting on her shoulder, his cock still stiff inside her.
The only trouble with fucking on the job, she thought, was that sometimes the cock cream leaked out and made sort of a mess in her panties. Then the odor of cum would seem to follow her around all day, prompting some of the other waitresses to giggle at her.
"I'm really gonna miss you, honey," Nixon panted.
"You forgot to suck my big boobies, Mr. Nixon. Don't forget, they need attention, too!"
Cheryl pushed up one of her huge tits, offering its blood-red areola and stiff, thimble-sized nipple to her boss' lips.
Hungrily, Nixon engulfed the red cap of the girl's enormous tit between his lips. He puckered his cheeks on it, sucking the nipple with wet determination, as determinedly as a suckling baby determined to nurse milk out of his mother's tits.
"Ooooh, Mr. Nixon," Cheryl sighed, wriggling beneath him and stroking his hair. "You know I just love it when you suck my big titties like that! It makes my pussy get all tingly! Ooooh, do it harder!"
Nixon held the enormous tit globe with both hands, sucking and smacking hungrily on the stiff nipple.
Cheryl shuddered with pleasure and wondered if he could keep his cock stiff for another fuck. She knew she was doing the right thing in quitting her job and striking out on her own in Metro City. Getting her kid brother into college and onto the football program was worth any sacrifice.
But Cheryl still knew she'd have a lot of reasons for missing her job at Nixon's Shakes 'n' Burgers, too!
CHAPTER TWO
"Why, Kenny! What on earth do you think you're doing on that thing?"
Cheryl's eighteen year-old kid brother was sitting on the exercise machine in his bedroom, stark naked, grimacing as he worked his way through a set of leg raises. He let the weight fall and looked at his sister sheepishly as she walked in.
"Oh, hi, Sis. I was just trying to iron out a few kinks, that's all." He smiled unconvincingly. "The knee's starting to feel a lot better, Sis! Really! I mean, all I've got to do is get the blood flowing in it, and I hardly know it's hurt at all!"
"That's nonsense, Kenny, and you know it. You know the doctor told you that the best way to treat it is to just lie right on your ass in bed and let it heal itself."
"But it seems so silly! I can walk fine."
"I don't care if you can do jumping jacks, Kenny! The only reason we're going to Metro City is to get you onto the college varsity team. And what you can't do while your knees still hurts is kick like you used to. So get off that machine and get in bed this instant!"
Kenny sighed, then obediently slid off the exercise machine and walked stiffly back to the bed.
Cheryl smiled warmly again as the naked youth slid onto the sheets, bunching several pillows behind his back. And she glanced automatically at his big, meaty prick as she sat beside him on the mattress.
"What it needs is surgery," Kenny mumbled.
"Yes, I know that, dear," Cheryl sighed. "But we just don't have the money for any of that stuff. The next best thing is bed rest. Now, I want you to keep being optimistic, Kenny. I'll find a job in Metro City that'll pay rent money and your tuition in college. All you've got to do is keep that leg healthy so you can impress Coach Walsh at try-outs and get onto the varsity team."
"All right," Kenny sighed dejectedly.
"Oh, honey, you're just tired of lying round doing nothing, aren't you? Now, let me just rub that knee of yours and see if I can't make it feel better all by myself."
Cheryl leaned across the bed, her enormous tits jiggling in her uniform top as she gently started rubbing her kid brother's knee. Kenny sighed pleasurably, enjoying his big sister's soft touch. Soon, his prick started getting stiff, swelling in lewd little jerks on his thigh.
"Oooooh, you like the way big sister rubs your knee, don't you, Kenny?" Cheryl giggled. "Something big and juicy looking sure is getting stiff in a hurry!"
Kenny just blushed sheepishly, saying nothing as his cock grew completely hard, throbbing stiffly over his navel. Kenny was slightly built for his height, and it surprised many to learn how well he could hold his own on the football field. What was even more surprising, Cheryl felt, was the size of his cock. The teen's cock was simply enormous; a long, fat fucker that Cheryl adored to suck and fuck. No matter how many pricks she sucked, she knew her favorite prick of all would always belong to her little brother.
"Maybe your knee isn't the part of your anatomy that really needs attention."
Cheryl stopped rubbing his knee, slid her right hand up and wrapped it firmly around the blood-beating root of his huge, quivering pisser. Kenny groaned as his big sister started beating his meat for him. He settled low on the bed, spreading his thighs, dazedly watching her glide her skilled fist up and down on his bloated fucker.
Cheryl had started sucking on her kid brother's cock shortly after his eighteenth birthday. Only a few weeks had passed since the deaths of their parents, and she supposed the shared, hysterical need for emotional support had driven them into each other's arms, and had broken down the psychological barriers against incest.
It had been one night while tearfully hugging her baby brother that she'd felt his enormous hard-on throbbing against her thigh. With her natural hunger for sucking pricks and swallowing cum, Cheryl had automatically taken Kenny's prick out of his pants for a long, loving cock-sucking that very night.
She'd been blowing his boner and swallowing his jism every day ever since. As hard as she tried, Cheryl couldn't find anything really wrong with the practice. Kenny had been over eighteen when they'd started, after all; it wasn't like she'd seduced a child.
And the simple fact was, her own little brother had the best-tasting cock she'd ever wrapped her lips around in her life. She knew Kenny enjoyed getting regular suck-jobs from her. It wasn't every boy who had a sexy big sister with such enormous, suckable tits, let alone one who'd suck the cum out of his prick.
"Want me to put my mouth on it now, Kenny?" Cheryl panted.
By now she was jacking his big prick so fast that her fist was a blur. Her feverish meat beating rhythm had already made plenty of precum ooze out of his cock head, coating the spongy cock knob with a sticky sheen.
"Ooooh, your big boner's sure leaking a lot of stuff now, Kenny! Want me to start sucking it for you?"