"Uhhh, ohhhhh you're so stiff!" Tammy lurched where she sat on the high stool. She clutched, one hand around Nate's ass and tilted her hips so that her hair bowed out in back. Rebecca saw the dark-blue head of her boss' cock press between Tammy's outer lips. The redhead bit her lip and quivered as Nate thrust forward with quick, short jerks.
"Oh God," Rebecca sighed under her breath. "It's going in! It's going into Tammy's body!" And it was. She saw the girl's face change as the knob disappeared between the plump lips of her vulva. There was another slick sound as Nate lunged, his hands surrounding Tammy's ass from behind.
"Ouch! Ohhhhh!" She nipped at his shoulder as her big eyes opened and closed, "You're awful big inside me, Nate… ohhh, Nate!"
Nate had her now. Rebecca watched him thrust and jab again. His cockshaft was disappearing inch by inch. And as it filled Tammy's tight cunt, a drop of her sex juice slid down and made a wet place on the wooden stool. The girl's mouth hung open now and she was panting. Nate pulled his cock back a little, teasing her.
"Ohhh give me! Gimmee, gimmee!" She dug her nails into his ass, leaning forward on the stool. Nate kissed her neck and gave her another three inches of what she wanted most. His balls bumped softly against the edge of the stool.
Rebecca could hardly continue to stand on the chair back. She was weak and a little feverish. Her pants were clinging to her pubes. She'd squeezed the gift box Nate had put in her drawer until the cardboard had gotten damp and bent. But how could she leave now?
"Faster! Ohhh, Nate, I'm so hot already that… that…"
"Baby. Baby Tammy," he groaned, holding her firmly as he fucked.
Rebecca could almost imagine herself being clutched in Nate's powerful arms. She was about the same size as Tammy though not nearly so developed. But no, she couldn't really think of doing anything so carnal, so wicked! And besides, that hole that Nate had found in Tammy's body… there wasn't anything like that that opened between her own thighs. She was a virgin, and for the first time in her life she really knew what that meant. Tammy was squirming furiously on the edge of the stool.
"Nate! Uhhhhhh!"
The man's long cock was so deep inside the girl's cunt that Rebecca could no longer see anything. Just Nate's hairy balls testing against the edge of the stool as he ground his hips around in slow circles, imbedding the swollen glans of his prick as deep as he could get it. There was a look of pleasure on his face that made Rebecca feel funny about watching. And Tammy's look was very much the same. Though her lips were twisted in a kind of agony, Rebecca could guess what that agony must feel like. It was a sweet, feverish agony of pleasure as Nate forced his erect prick in and out of the girl's pussy.
The stool teetered as he screwed Tammy more excitedly. She clutched to his middle and squealed and he pulled her up, into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her ass jerking and plunging with that long spike of hard flesh inside her. Her juices spotted the floor of the projection room.
"Hold tight 'cause I'm coming!" Nate bellowed. He leaned against the wall and then staggered away again. Tammy was writhing in his embrace, her ankles still locked behind his back. She could rise and fall over that hot hard thing. It went in with squishy force and when she rose, lifting her pussy up from that knob-like head, her juices spilled down the fronts of Nate's thighs.
"Uhhhh! Ohh, ohhh, ohhhhhh, Nate!"
Rebecca couldn't stand to stay there and watch her boss explode his hot stuff into the twitching, gasping redhead. She didn't even want to find out what it looked like when it came out. Not that there'd be any left once Tammy's hungry hole had drunk it all up.
"Oh, how awful! How crude and…" She hurried down the aisle and downstairs, still clutching the gift Nate had given her. Rebecca only remembered she was carrying it when she was halfway home. And though she could have returned and put it on Nate's desk, she decided to go on. Something inside her was yearning to feel those silk little nothings clinging to her body. Especially after seeing her boss and Tammy going at it. Rebecca had to have some kind of excitement in her life. And no matter how horny she was, she was going to resist the urge to touch herself with her own fingers.
In the privacy of her room, she stripped her crotch-soaked cotton panties and washed herself with cold water. The shock made her cunt a little less puffy and for a while she felt as if she'd quieted the fires that had been glowing inside her. She patted her cunt dry and stood before her dresser mirror with the red satin panties in her hand.
"I'll just try them for a sec," she breathed to herself. The skimpy things clung perfectly to her body. It was as if they'd been made for her exact proportions and she turned and traced the pert outward swells of her ass with both hands. She wanted to keep them now and hated herself for bringing the damned things home.
But then she was remembering what she'd seen through the projection window. She couldn't get Tammy out of her mind. Nor Nate. The way the redhead had squirmed when he'd forced his cocktip into her juicy crevice. The sound of it. The smell of it all!
"Oh God, why can't I just forget all about it? It only causes me trouble."
"It's Mr. Winslow calling!" Aunt Lana yelled from downstairs. "Rebecca? Will you please come take the call?"
It was Nate all right, and he wanted her to come over to his place. Right away. She refused, of course. And then Nate told her he'd come over there. Before she could think of what to say, he'd hung up.
"Nate just wants to talk to me about something," she told her aunt, who was standing close by, an inquisitive expression on her face. "Something about work."
"He certainly is a nice man," Lana put in. "Isn't he nice to work for, Rebecca?"
"Oh sure. He sure is nice." She turned her face so Lana wouldn't read her look. She felt terribly ill-at-ease. She felt trapped. That damned Nate wasn't going to let her be. He was trying to drag her down into his carnal, wicked world. Before she could get her thoughts straight, the doorbell rang and Aunt Lana was leading Nate into the front room. Rebecca tugged nervously at her brown hair as she looked at him.
"Your aunt just gave me permission to take you out for a Coke." Nate smiled. "I don't mind mixing a little pleasure with business."
"I do hope my niece has been doing a competent job," Lana said.
"Oh, there's no problem with Rebecca. This is one of my goofs I've got to talk to her about." Before she could protest or think of a way out, Rebecca was being led firmly out the door, Nate's hand on her arm. And it was then she remembered that she'd forgotten to take off the red satin panties.
CHAPTER FOUR
Rebecca didn't know where Nate was taking her. But she was bright enough to know it wouldn't be for a Coke as he'd told her aunt. He wanted more from her than her company and a little idle chatter. She could feel the hot vibes off him like rays. She scooted against the door and watched his face in the glow of the instrument lights.
"There's no reason to be frightened," Nate said.
"Why do you keep after me?" she whimpered.
"Because you know you love it."
"I hate it. I just want to go back home."
The big car moved quietly out of town. Then without her even noticing, they were on a dirt road winding into the pine trees. The air was cooler and stars played through the branches. When Nate stopped to unlock a gate, Rebecca threw open her door and darted into the darkness. But it was impossible to get away. She didn't know exactly where she was or how far they were from the highway. Nate stood in the car lights, laughing.
"Come on, little nymph. You know it's silly to hide from me. And I don't see what you're so scared of. I just wanted to show you my country place."
A hoot of some animal in the bushes beyond her sent Rebecca scurrying back to the safety of Nate Winslow's car. He drove through the gate and on up a narrow, tree-lined drive. The cabin was large and luxurious-looking. It was even nice inside.