Wallace pressed his elbows on the floor to either side of her shoulders, holding his weight up, giving her huge jugs plenty of room to bounce and shimmy. He spread her knees apart, bracing his hips. Then he started fucking her tight, wet cunt very hard and fast, ramming his giant dick in and out of her belly, stuffing her hairy slit deeper with every pounding thrust of his dick.
"Unngggh! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, your cock feels good, Mr. Wallace!" The naked dental assistant was bucking her ass off the carpet in a frenzy of passion, eagerly meeting her boss' thrusts, punching her wet pussy onto the root of his hard-on as fast as she could. "Unhh, my cunt's getting real horny again! Fuck my cunt, Mr. Wallace! Unh, my pussy needs another big cum!"
Wallace was now fucking faster and harder than ever, panting on her shoulder as his long, cum-bloated fuck organ pistoned furiously in and out of her cunt. At last he let his elbows bend, crushing her giant, stiff-nippled knockers under his chest. His hands came down, clawing the sides of her hips, squeezing her buns as he pounded his prick in and out of her gooey, cock-nursing cunt.
Then her hung, horny boss started fucking her tight pussy as hard as he could. In and out his huge prick sawed, reaching the depths of her cunt with every stroke. Karen eagerly twined her arms and legs around his body, humping deliriously to meet his rhythm, grimacing and whimpering as she whipped her wet, horny little pussy onto his cock.
"Gonna cum now, Mr. Wallace! Unh! Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little pussy! Gonna cum now! Oh, I feel it now! Cumming! Fuck my pussy! Cumming, I'm cuummniiiinnnggggg!"
Her hairy little pussy hole erupted uncontrollably in orgasm, her loins ravished by one spasm after the next. Wallace kept fucking her as hard as he could, guiding her through the ecstasy of orgasm.
In the middle of her cum, Karen felt his big boner swelling even stiffer inside her. His giant prick started tossing off seconds later, twitching and pulsing deep inside her pussy channel, showering her cunt with a squirting outpouring of jizz.
It was a nice, big load, that had apparently had plenty of time to be backlogged in her new boss' balls. For over a half-minute straight the sappy white cream squirted into her pussy, soothing the inner walls of her cunt with a basting load of jizz.
Karen whimpered and panted, humping tirelessly beneath him. Eagerly she flexed her fucking muscles around the cum-shooting cock, helping her horny new boss shoot out every drop.
"Well!" Wallace exclaimed. He pulled abruptly out of her pussy, struggling to pull his pants back up as hastily as if they were just finishing a business meeting. "That was very nice, wasn't it?"
Karen didn't say anything. She just lay there and looked at him, amazed that his manner could have become formal again so suddenly.
"I really am sorry about that, Karen. I guess we got a little carried away there, didn't we?"
"Carried away?"
"You know what I mean. Well, how does the saying go? 'All work and no play makes Rodney a dull boy.' Or lucky, Johnny, someone. I'm afraid my memory isn't very good for such things."
Wallace had by now risen to his feet. He smiled at her cheerfully as he pulled up his zipper.
"In any case, I really am sorry if I got carried away. We'll see you bright and early tomorrow morning. How does that sound?"
He left without waiting for her answer. Karen remained on her back for at least ten more minutes, staring at the ceiling, feeling Mr. Wallace's cum juice dripping out of her hairy, swollen, freshly fucked cunt.
"I guess that sounds fine," she said.
CHAPTER FOUR
"So you're the new girl, eh?"
Karen stood at the sink in the small, white-tiled washroom, scrubbing her hands in preparation for her first day of work as a dental assistant.
Before leaving the day before, she'd had the presence of mind to select a uniform from the rack. It was a simple white dress, the sort of uniform a nurse might wear, but – like all the uniforms she'd found on the rack – it seemed awfully skimpy. The top was very tight across her tits, making her huge milkers seem even more enormous than they already were. And the hem was very high cut, showing off her long, tapering legs.
But the woman who was facing her now looked a lot more outrageous. It was Angela, the cold-looking blonde she'd passed the day before. Karen now found herself studying the body under Angela's uniform more carefully.
God, Angela really was stacked! The older nurse had to be in her late thirties, but her body was as outrageously voluptuous as a pin-up model's. Her tits were almost as huge as Karen's!
"Well, I… I guess," Karen said shyly. "This is my first day."
"Yeah," Angela snorted. "Well, you watch yourself around here, okay?"
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me!" Angela practically snarled. "You just watch yourself! Don't make waves, and nobody'll make waves for you!"
"I… I'm just here to be a dental assistant. That's all, Angela."
"Dental assistant! Ha! That's a laugh!" Angela gave her a long, leering look and turned to go. "Just try to find a decent dentist up here, okay? You're working upstairs, honey! This ain't like on the first floor!"
And, with these words, Angela left, leaving Karen more bewildered than ever. Karen sighed and finished washing up. It was time to go to her first patient, who was waiting in booth three.
"Hey, you're a new one!" the patient said, as Karen entered the small, private room. "You're pretty!"
His chart told Karen that the man's name was Gene Richardson. He was about thirty and very handsome, she felt, a tall, slim brunette in jeans and an open-collared circus shirt. Gene Richardson was grinning at her, his eyes homing in on her huge, quivering tits as Karen crossed the room to the medicine stand against the wall.
"Thank you," she said primly. "My name is Karen. I'll be your dentist's assistant today."
"Oh?" Richardson looked amused. "You mean I get a dentist in the bargain, too?"
"Well… well, yes. Of course." Karen took a confused look at his chart. It said he was in for a teeth cleaning. "Of course you do."
"No shit?" Richardson looked as if he were about to burst out laughing. "Who is it?"
"I… I can't really tell."
Karen squinted at the chart. That was funny! The name of the dentist wasn't listed. How was she supposed to know whom she was assisting without the dentist's name?
"J-just a minute," Karen said. She backed out of the room, feeling embarrassed as she hung the clipboard with the chart on it back on the wall. "I… I think there must… it must be a clerical error. I'll… I'll go find your dentist, Mr. Richardson!"
"Sure you will!"
Karen shut the door and rushed down the hall. Oh, this was so awful! Her first patient, and already things were starting to go wrong! Where on earth were the dentists, anyway? It seemed stranger and stranger that she hadn't seen any yet! Gosh, she had to find someone!
Karen headed toward the small lounge that had been pointed out to her the day before. It was tucked away in a far corner of the second floor, a humble cubbyhole containing a couch, a soda machine, a coffee pot, and little else. Maybe there were some dentists in there. There had to be!
Karen entered the room, then gasped and stopped in her tracks.
Oh, there was a dentist in the lounge, all right!
"Jesus Christ! Can't you even knock first?" Looking up at her from the couch was a tall, stocky, thirty-five-year-old who Karen quickly recognized as one of the few dentists she'd seen on the first floor the day before. He was sitting on the couch, glaring at her.
His pants were bunched around his ankles. A skinny redhead in a starched dental assistant's uniform was kneeling in front of him. The redhead was giving the dentist a very hard, enthusiastic prick-sucking. Karen could actually hear the slurping, smacking sounds the girl made, even from where she stood.