"I… I've got to fuck you!" he panted.
Mary lay back on the bed and whisked off her parities by way of an answer. She spread her short, beautifully formed legs and held her arms out to her boss.
"Do it, Russ darling," she urged him, grinding her red-thatched cunt up at him hungrily. "I want you, too. I should have taken you up on it years ago."
"I've always hoped you would, but I never expected you to," Russ answered, struggling out of his pants. He was still reeling from the effects of the alcohol and he was terrifically excited. His stubborn trousers finally gave way and Russ kicked off his thongs. He pulled down his shorts, slightly embarrassed by Mary's interested, staring eyes.
"Holy Mother of God!" Mary gasped.
Russ Ross had the biggest, thickest cock she had ever seen this side of a porno screen. The impressive prick was ten inches long and seemed a foot wide.
Mary reached up for the swaying, rock-hard prick with both of her small hands. Russ sighed as she held him, her tiny fists looking like a baby's hands gripping a full-sized baseball bat.
"I'm not sure I can handle all that monster," Mary said in an awed whisper. "But God knows, I can't wait to try!"
She pulled gently on Russ' cock, guiding it between her outstretched legs. Her cunt was gushing with lubricant and she knew she'd never be readier. Gingerly she placed the huge, knobby tip of the stocky man's giant prick to her cunt mouth and shoved her hips at him.
"Push," Mary sighed as she tried to take it inside her by grinding her open cunt lips onto his cock's thick head. "Shove that big thing right up into me, darling!"
Eyes bright with the desire to do just that, Russ shoved with his powerful hips. The large cock tip was wet with her pussy-oil and the added force gradually opened her elastic cunt mouth to his insistent, splitting-mule-sized prickhead.
"Ohhhhh… so biiiiig!" Mary gasped through gritted teeth as the tremendous ball of hard flesh slipped into her. Sweat was beaded on Mary's brow and her tits were heaving with effort beneath him, but she had a proud smile on her pretty face. She rubbed Russ' shoulders with her palms and moved her hips up and back in a wave-like rocking motion.
"All of it," the girl gasped. "I want all of it. If I can get that big head in, I can get it all in!"
Russ nodded gratefully and eased the rest of his fleshy cock into her super heated, willing cunt. Mary felt as if she were being skewered, but she didn't mind. All of that swollen, ironhard flesh felt hot and good reaming its way into her resisting pussy-tube.
At last the girl felt Russ' heavy balls nudge her ass. She had it all! Every last burning, throbbing inch of it!
Russ was lying atop her now, his face close to hers. Mary kissed him, then whispered in his ear, "Fuck me, darling! I want to feel you use that big thing on me. I need it… I need your hot fucking!"
Russ didn't say anything. He just pulled his mightly cock back in her juicy twat-channel and eased it back in all the way.
The friction the huge prick created as it filled Mary's pliant cuntal canal was like nothing she had ever felt before. The excruciatingly good feeling of the mile of hot cockmeat gliding along her clit sent tremors of orgasmic wonder up Mary's spine. Nothing had ever been this terrific!
"Oh sweet God, do it to me!" Mary whined, her red hair flying wildly as she twisted her head from side to side in sheer ecstasy.
The whimpering-with-joy secretary moved her hips in time with Russ' quickening thrusts as he rammed his prick into her with growing abandon. He was less afraid of hurting the small girl with his mammoth cock now, and he took her firmly by the shoulder and really started fucking her in earnest.
"Oh… oh, fuck!" Mary screamed as the thick salami of a prick split her juicing pussy again and again.
A lightning fast, beautifully intense orgasm welled up in Mary's hotly reamed cunt and gripped her like a squeezing hand. The heady contractions tore the breath from her and carried her to the stars, but Russ kept on fucking.
Mary wanted to stop him, to beg him to wait for a while, but she hadn't the breath. In a wild, cum-fired limbo somewhere between cunt-rending pain and the greatest pleasure she had ever known, Mary hung suspended, his monstrous prick slamming into her as regularly as a ticking clock.
The nearly panicked secretary forced herself to hang on and keep working her hips, reasoning that the sooner Russ came, the sooner he would stop fucking her. For thrust after thrust, Mary humped and prayed for her horse-cocked lover to shoot.
All at once, her prayers were answered with a bonus. Russ gasped loudly and went stiff. Then he gripped her savagely and quadrupled his frantic lunges into Mary's gobbling pussy. The incredible cock plowed into Mary's cunt like a jackhammer run amuck. The increased friction on the moaning girl's cunt, along with the unreal outpouring of liquid fire from Russ' pumping balls, pushed Mary to an other climax.
The secretary's first cum had been the best of her life. This one was so fantastic that she thought her grip on reality had slipped completely. She thrashed and wailed and threw her ass frantically up off the bed, her cunt letting the hot spunk trickle out as Russ' emptying balls sent more of it jetting into her with each second.
"Uhhhh! Oh… oh, I'm dying!" Mary shrieked, her body arching up off the bed, holding Russ up as easily as if he had weighed less than a bed sheet.
The two quivered together, cumming furiously, until Mary at last fell back onto the covers. They lay in each others arms, Russ' stallion-like cock slowly dribbling the last of his creamy jizz into her.
Mary was the first to recover. She smiled at her newfound lover the way only a woman who has been fulfilled beyond her wildest dreams can smile.
"When are we going to Mexico or is it the Riviera?" she asked her wheezing boss.
Russ grinned at her. "You pick, baby," he told her.
The winded man rolled off and lay beside the smiling redhead. He patted her affectionately on the thigh.
"Ill take you wherever the stylish set is going on their honeymoons this year," Russ said, trying to sound casual. "I may even get my beard trimmed for the wedding if you think you can give up that pretty boy, Pat permanently. I love you, but I won't put up with any hanky-panky behind my back once we're married."
Mary got up on one elbow, her heart pounding. She took her man's soft, sticky cock in one hand and began to stroke it, her face moving down to it.
"Are you kidding, darling?" Mary asked with a little smile, her tongue flicking out to touch Russ' prick. "That fucker has what he deserves and I've got what I want."
The secretary sucked all of Russ' cock into her mouth, licking the spent cum off and swallowing it. It was delicious.
"Man, do I ever have what I want," Mary mumbled as the thick cock began to grow again. She dipped her head and began to suck contentedly.