So she crawled along the floor, silently, and made it back to the main office, where she placed the hilt back in the sheath. Then she fixed her skirt and walked down to her car. Once she was in the seat, she dropped back and uttered a loud sigh.
She was tired, and damp from her climax, but as her wet panties pressed against her crotch, she realized that she was still horny. The orgasm she had self-induced was not enough. She needed a real dick inside her.
But where would she find one? Gary was up in his offices, with his private little whore, and she was sitting in frustration in her car. She grew very angry at her husband and the little tramp that had serviced him.
Then she remembered Frank Deal. Why not kill two birds with one stone and let him fuck her? She started the car up and shot off in the direction of the store. She went to the employee elevator and went immediately to his office.
She did not bother to knock, and opened the door briskly and walked in. She only got about four paces in when her mouth dropped open and she turned red.
Frank Deal was seated at his desk, leaning forward, appearing to be doing some paperwork. But there was a look on his eyes that showed he was far away from the papers on his desk, and a smile on his face that suggested a deep satisfaction.
Teri looked down and was shocked to see a pair of women's feet in spike heels sticking out from under the desk. Then she heard a distinct sucking and licking noise, and when she walked around to the side of her boss' desk, everything became clear.
Crouched under his desk, sucking on Frank's cock, was the other woman that was being considered for the promotion. She was oblivious to Teri's presence, for she was trying to stuff all of Frank's cock down her throat. Her fat lips were grasping and pulling at his tool, and her hand was feeding the dick into her mouth.
"I want to see you, privately!" screamed Teri.
The cocksucking woman's eyes shot open in horror and she banged her head on the underneath of the desk top. Mr. Deal's dick stabbed up into empty space, and a trail of pre-come dribbled from the woman's lips.
"Now," snapped Teri, and she watched in delight at the other woman scrambled out from under the man's desk and rushed out of the room.
Teri closed the door behind her as she watched Frank stuff his dick back into his pants.
"What… what can I do for you?" he asked, trying to sound calm, cool and collected.
"Don't bother putting it away," Teri informed him, "I'm here to get that promotion."
Frank's face went blank for a moment, but then a grin of extreme satisfaction seemed to stretch from one ear to the other.
"I am glad to hear that," he said, and Teri could hear his fly unzipping, "Happier than you will ever realize, Mrs. Watson."
"Shall I get under the desk?" asked the blonde.
"I will tell you what to do," he answered, "and for starters, you can take off that blouse and remove your panties as well."
He walked over to the door as she did so and made sure that it was locked this time, so he was not disturbed as he had just been interrupted.
When he turned around, the sultry blonde was standing there in her lacy bra, and her skimpy panties were lying on the chair.
"Perfect," he grinned, and walked over to her, "Now just stand there," he told her, "I've been wanting to do this for a long time."
He reached out and took hold of her breasts, giving them a firm squeeze and marveling at their soft pliancy.
"Wonderful, just wonderful, "he chortled.
Then he began to really fondle them through her bra, squeezing and kneading them, as if they were soft mounds of dough. His fat fingers worked into the flesh grabbing it, and making the mounds shake and wiggle.
"Let's get on with it," said Teri, as the gnawing in her cunt became more urgent.
"I will decide when we will do anything," he snapped at her. "Let's get this straight, Teri, This is my ball-game, so to speak. I will give all the directions, you will simply obey. Right now, I just want you to stand there and shut up, while I feel you up."
And was just what he was doing, as he caressed and rubbed her tits, cupping them in his hands and letting them bounce under her bra.
The least he could do is take the bra off and give them a really good going over, thought Teri as she stood there feeling cheap and degraded. Her cunt was yearning for attention, and this light teasing of her tits was not satisfying her.
"I am glad I have waited," said Frank smugly, "You are worth every minute of delay," he told her and he fondled her. "Alright, Teri, now beat my meat for awhile."
He walked over and sat back in his chair, with his dick hanging out, all red and hot and hard. Teri walked over to him, and dropped to the floor, her hands reaching up and cupping his huge prong in her delicate hands.
His dick was much different from Gary's, as well as the black man's. It was short, and incredibly fat, like a thick worm. The head nestled on top of the shaft like a fat mushroom, and it was not any wider than the shaft itself.
Even when it was fully erect, as it was now, it was still wrinkled, and it made Teri shiver to handle it. It felt like some sort of filthy grub, that had not seen the light of day in years.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" he asked her, "I can tell you enjoy handling a cock, Teri, by the way you hold it so tenderly. You must have fondled a lot of men's dicks in your years, haven't you?"
"Some," admitted the blonde.
Frank laughed, "I'm certain it's more than some, and my dick will be one more cock that is going to explore that lovely body of yours."
When he talked about her like that, as if she were just some commodity to be used as he pleased, it made her tingle with a masochistic pleasure. She resented the way he thought of her but at the same time, it seemed to make the thought of sex with him seem easier and more attractive.
She had her fingers wrapped around the fat slug now, and she began to pump him slowly. She ran her hand up and down the entire length of his short dick, making sure to graze the flat head.
"As yes," he moaned in pleasure, "You have such a wonderful touch, so much better than anyone other woman in this store."
As she pumped him off, Teri wondered how many other females he had fucked in the mouth or cunt in his office. She looked around the floor for come stains, but saw none. Back and forth her hand went, making his dick get hotter with each stroke, as well as her own cunt.
Her box was steaming now, and as she knelt there and pumped him, she let her other hand slip between her legs and fiddle with her clit. It was an easy matter to find and get at the swollen bud without her panties on, and she fingered it as she beat his meat.
It was getting extremely erotic pulling on his prick as she fingered herself, waiting in lust for him to do other, more terrible things to her body. And as she thought about what he might do, she frigged herself harder and faster.
He did not even notice she was fingering herself, for his eyes were closed and his head was back as he enjoyed the hand job the lovely blonde was giving him. He had often imagined Mrs. Watson on her knees in front of him, pulling on his pecker, or sucking him off, but her had never really thought it would happen.
She seemed to be such a snotty bitch, and never made any sort of sexual comments. She seemed to be the last woman in the world to be yanking and stroking his hot meat, so.
"That's it, keep pulling on it, Teri, honey," sighed Frank, "Get a good look at my dick before I shove it up into you. You know that you're going to get shafted, don't you? You know that you are going to have to let me force my thick cock into one of your openings."
Teri pumped and frigged, and thrilled to his lewd monologue.
"Let's see now," he mused, "Should I make you suck me off? Should I put my dick into your mouth and stuff it down your throat and make you blow me until I leave a big wad in your mouth?"