Now her hung boss was drilling his boner all the way in and out with every stroke, seeming to reach the innermost depths of her womb with every fucking, belly-stuffing thrust. Karen humped madly to meet his rhythm, feeling her pussy beginning to spasm uncontrollably as she fucked.
God, her boss was a super-good humper too! She could already feel herself getting ready to cum!
"Unnggggh! Oh, fuck, love your big boner, Mr. Armstrong! Unh unh unh, I think I'm gonna cum on it! Fuck my little pussy real fast now! My cunt's cumming, Mr. Armstrong! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I'm cumming, cuummiinnnggg!"
Her pussy erupted in an uncontrollable series of violent, womb-reaching spasms, making the hairy slit suck and throb, spewing fragrant pussy oils onto the root of his cock. Armstrong kept fucking as hard as he could, stroking his rod in and out, guiding her through the fury of a orgasm. Then, abruptly, the second load of cock-cream started gushing out of his meat.
It splattered and spewed, squirting deep inside her pussy hole, blasting her aching cuntal walls with the creamy profusion of his seed. Karen whimpered in ecstasy, humping tirelessly beneath him, flexing her fucking muscles to milk every drop of dick juice out of the reservoir in his balls.
I love you, Mr. Armstrong, Karen wanted to say. Not only was her boss handsome and considerate, he was the world's best fucker! Karen was beginning to feel like one of the luckiest girls in the whole, wide world!
CHAPTER NINE
"This shit sure can take a long time, is all I gotta say," grunted Buddy Warner. The husky, handsome dental patient glowered as Karen tucked the bib under his chin.
"I know what you mean, Mr. Warner," Karen sighed. "Seeing a dentist or a physician can be terribly frustrating."
"Yeah, but I just want this bozo to fill in a cavity – just a lousy fucking cavity!" Warner raised his arm, the arm of his suit coat sliding back as he checked his expensive Rolex. "Shit, it's practically ten fucking fifteen! This clown's ten minutes late!"
Karen just sighed. The reason Hank was late, she happened to know, was that he was desperately pleading with a downtown back officer to extend him another loan. Bank officers like to keep their less preferred customers waiting; that was undoubtedly what was holding Hank up now.
But it sure wasn't good to make a patient unhappy. They didn't have that many they could afford to lose!
"I'm real sorry about this, Mr. Warner. Honest, I'll bet Hank will have a real good explanation when he gets here. Really."
"Not good enough for me!" Warner snorted. Then he squinted at her intently. "And to tell you the truth, young lady, I'm about the last guy on this earth he'd want to offend!"
"Oh?" Karen felt herself getting nervous.
"Because I'm personnel director at Cedar Manufacturing, that's why! Which only happens to be the biggest fucking employer in this whole burg, in case you didn't know."
Actually, Karen did know. She'd been driving past the sprawling Cedar plant every day for a week.
"I mean, I supervise the fucking healthy plan there! For three thousand fucking employees! And I come here to this new, broke dentist, this guy I could possibly refer three thousand fucking patients to, and the bozo stands me up! Jesus Peezis!"
"You… you mean…" Karen felt herself getting more nervous than ever! "… you really could refer all those employees to us?"
"You're damn straight tootin', young lady! But I'd sure like somebody to give me a reason to now, what with bozo standing me up like this!"
Karen thought fast. She studied Mr. Warner for several seconds, trying to determine if he'd have any reason to lie.
No, she concluded, he wouldn't. Then she noticed something else in his expression, a familiar leering. The leer grew more pronounced as she stared at him, as if he were reading her mind.
Moving unhurriedly, Warner took off the bib she'd just put on and settled low into the big, padded dentist's chair. Then he spread his legs apart and stared straight at her body.
"Of course, Karen," he said, in a huskier voice, "I suppose I could be persuaded to forgive Mr. Armstrong for his tardiness. And maybe, just maybe, start referring some corporate clients to him."
"I… I don't think I know what you mean, Mr. Warner."
"Oh, I think you do, Karen!"
Staring right at her huge tits, Warner dropped his hand between his thighs and lewdly started fondling hit prick through his pants. Karen stared at his crotch, her cheeks flushing, her pussy quickly growing wet and hot.
He had a hard-on, all right. A big one. "What're you touching yourself like that for, Mr. Warner?"
"I think you know why."
"You're being pretty disgusting, Mr. Warner. You know that, don't you?"
Warner shrugged, leering at her huge mammaries.
"Whatever gets results."
The silence that followed was long and tense. Then, abruptly, Karen decided she had no other choice. She'd been with Hank Armstrong long enough by now to know that he was probably going out of business if he didn't get some customers fast. And, in return for a simple act of prick-sucking, Mr. Warner was willing to help solve the problem.
Besides, she felt like sucking a stiff prick! "All right, Mr. Warner," Karen whispered. Fortunately, Hank Armstrong had apparently purchased the big dental chair from the same manufacturer who supplied Executive Dental, there was a thickly padded footrest, in the perfect position for kneeling on while sucking cock! Karen knelt on it now, staring at the leering Mr. Warner's bulging crotch. He raised his hips to help her as she unbuckled his pants and pulled down his zipper.
"You sure are a little go-getter, aren't you?" he chuckled.
Karen tugged down his pants and underwear at the same time, pulling them off of his shoes. Then she stared transfixed at the underside of the big organ she was about to be sucking.
It was a nice, big meaty one. The erect cock shaft stood straight out of his prick fur, swollen and twitching with its engorgement of blood and cum. Karen sighed as she wrapped her fingers around it, squeezing and milking the bloated stiffness of his prick. Warner shuddered as she started jacking his hard dick for him, making the knob puff up, oozing out droplets of cream.
"Mmmm, that's nice!" he sighed. "Why don't you put, it in your mouth now, young lady?"
"Yes, Mr. Warner!"
Karen slid her hand down, clutching the root of his hard-on to hold it in position. Then she pressed her lips on the flared tip of his cock.
Gosh, he had an awfully good tasting boner! Karen shut her eyes and concentrating on the cock sucking, abandoning herself to the tried and true pleasure of sucking a hard prick. She slid her lips onto the jutting stiffness of his fuck organ, until over a third of the meaty organ was jammed down her throat. Then the big-titted dental assistant started sucking his rod extremely hard, her face reddening with the effort of the cock sucking, slurping and smacking loudly on the throbbing thickness of his meat.
"Oh, shit!" Warner panted. He writhed on the big dental chair, overwhelmed by the pleasure of her cock sucking. "Harder!" Eagerly he clutched her head with both hands, twining his fingers in her long, wavy brown hair. "Unngggh, that feels good! Suck it, Karen! Suck my stiff dick!"
Karen started bobbing her head up and down her huge milkers jiggling in her starched white uniform top as she shamelessly fucked her mouth with his dick. Hot tongue swirled over and around his cock head, lapping up the oozing juice. Stiffer and stiffer the big prick grew, and Karen knew it wouldn't be long before her hard, wet sucking efforts made a big load of cock sap cum spewing between her lips.