Story 34 #4
Just as I was about to leave, Mr. Ellis poked his head out of the door. It wasn't the head on his shoulders but his other head, the juicy, pussy punishing one. He stepped in the doorway to reveal his entire sexy, butt naked body. His stone-hard cock was protruding from it begging for me to come over. I obliged.
I rubbed his dick as he bent down to shower
me with more of his legendary kisses. I opened my mouth and sucked in his tongue. They beat against each other like ocean waves beating against the shore. He undressed me as our tongues continued their sport. He lifted me and carried me to his desk. It was already wiped clean and waiting for me.
He sat me on the edge. He sat down in his recliner and zipped towards my crotch. He spread my legs and immersed his face in between them. He went straight for my sweet cherry. He lovingly lashed it with his tongue before surrounding it with his massaging lips. He rolled it in between his lips before sucking on it as if he were sucking on my titty's nipple.
With one hand, I anchored myself to the desk. I threw the other hand behind his head and further mushed it into my crotch. I flung one leg around his neck to help with the anchoring. I didn't care if he could hardly breathe. I would only let him go once all of my cum juices were running down his throat. He didn't seem bothered. In fact, I think my aggression only turned him on more.
He stuck his tongue out to relinquish his control. I put my upper body strength to work. I removed my hand from behind his head and anchored myself more firmly on his desk. I swung my pussy on his tongue as he cradled my ass. I worked myself up and down it gingerly. We held each other's eyes as his tongue enjoyed me for awhile.
I made another move to turn the heat up even further. I cupped one of my breasts. I bent down and started licking on my nipple. He was busy eating me out so he didn't see me at first.
I softly called his name, “Oh Mr. Ellis...Mr. Ellis, do you like this?” He finally looked up to see me sucking on my nipple. He smiled and ventured towards my boob.
“No, this isn't for you,” I teased. “I didn't say you could stop eating my pussy! Get back to work. If you keep working your tongue like that, then maybe I'll let you watch me suck my tit.”
He followed my demanding instructions. His tongue stayed attached to my cunt, and mine stayed attached to my nipple. Our eyes remained locked on each other until we both became overwhelmingly hot. I was about ready for some more dick and I could tell he wanted to switch to another position. Besides, his tongue had to be cramping by now. I would give him a break by sucking his cock.
He, however, had other ideas. “Put that nipple back in your mouth,” he insisted before I had a chance to ask him if I could blow his dick. I did as he directed. I started sucking on my nipple again. This time he joined me. We took turns sucking on my boob until our lips gravitated towards each other. We kissed, sucked on my tit, and kissed some more. His fingers dabbled in my crotch the whole time. It was so freaky. I loved it.
He stood up and slid me around on his desk. He pushed me down on it and pulled me so that my head was dangling off the edge. He stood over me with his cock swinging in my face. He picked it up and told me to suck on the large balls that hang from his groin. I sucked him as his cock glided back and forth across my face.
I misjudged how tired his tongue was. It didn't take long before he bent over to eat me out while I licked his nuts. I reached down and stuck his dick in my mouth. I gripped his thighs and started bouncing my head back and forth, being extra careful not to knock it on the desk. I had never sixty-nined like this before. Usually, I was on top and the guy was on the bottom.
Mr. Ellis had shown me quite a few new things in our couple of sex sessions. I was intrigued by the amount of sexual knowledge he possessed. I hoped our little affair would continue because I was eager to learn more. We sixty-nined like this for some minutes before he carefully picked me up. He held me upside down still in the same position as he walked slowly over to the couch and placed me on it.
He yanked me to the edge and swung my legs wide open. He got on his knees and stuffed his steel hard missile in me and pounded my kitty out. It was back to the hardcore fucking that I found so thrilling. This sexy, older, experienced, well-to-do man was turning me out and I was all for it. He was spoiling me for guys my age. I was willing to bet my life that none of them knew how to fuck like this.
He effortlessly flipped me over. It was time for some doggy-style. He kissed me on my ass and plugged his menacing meat stick back inside my crouch. He stormed my pussy. His rod was like lightning, sending electric volts throughout my body as he swirled himself inside of my twitching twat.
I was about to cum again. I was almost there. The sexual energy was pulsating through my entire body. It began in my wet cunt and traveled to my belly and legs. It spread through the rest of my body until I could feel tingling in my fingers and toes. Rippling, the heat reversed course until my coochie erupted like an oil geyser. I caught myself by surprise. I had never squirted out so much juice.
“Oh, my balls!” Mr. Ellis shouted. “You squirted all over my balls, you dirty girl!” He smacked me on my ass and continued thundering away inside me. I could feel and hear his cock slushing all through my wetness.
“Oh Zoey!” he yelled as he finally came. He pulled out his rod and nut all over my ass. He rubbed it in like lotion. “Zoey, girl, you are fucking incredible.” He kissed me on my ass again and sat on the floor. I slid off the couch and sat beside him. We looked at each other huffing and puffing and laughed. We caught our breaths and exchanged soft, sensual, after sex kisses. We cuddled for a while before we dressed and finally left.
My new young adult life was off to a rocking start. I was taking great advantage of this package deal. The new job was awesome. I was learning so many new things that would help me in my future endeavors. Through all his business contacts, I was able to make valuable connections that could set me up for an infinite amount of possibilities.
Not only did Mr. Ellis give me an advance, but he also gave me a fat raise. I rented a fantastic apartment. I tried to pay Mr. Ellis back for the advance but he refused to take my money. I wasn't surprised. After all, we were fucking regularly by that point, and just as he liked, I would call him “Mr. Ellis” while we were entangled.
I used the extra dough to splurge on some new furniture and a whole new wardrobe. I still worked in his main office along with Deena and I couldn't have cared less that they fucked when I wasn't there. It was a free country and I was too glad to be free of my parents' rules to try to rule over anyone else.
The best part of this package deal, of course, was Mr. Ellis and his large, profound package. He had set me up to start my life off with a bang and I was highly grateful. He was the epitome of a friend with benefits. His benefits included all sorts from financial to sexual. I wondered what more our friendship had
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