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CHAPTER 5 Donna
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CHAPTER 5 DONNA
Four days after the 'little girl' act, I was horny for
Donna, again. The episodes with her had become a very important
part of my life. In the back of my mind a small thought gnawed at
me about her being my step-son's wife. I fended it off by
ignoring it.
The phone rang. I glanced at the clock as I lifted the
receiver. It was 11:40. The phone call was a co-worker asking
about lunch. I told him I had a previous engagement but for that
day but made a date for the following week.
I rose and crossed to the large picture on the wall.
Swinging it aside revealed the wall safe. I spun the knob to the
numbers and opened the door. Lifting the manila envelop, I
crossed to the desk and sat down. Opening the flap, I stared at
the contents. Pulling the blue nylon panties from it, I dropped
them on the desk. The faint circle of dried juices was still
visible on the crotch.
I shuffled through the photos, pausing to look at the
expression on Donna's face in each one. My cock was starting to
throb. Dropping the panties and photos back in the envelop, I sat
it aside tried to concentrate on work. It was no use. My cock was
swelling and the heat was ebbing up from my balls.
I rose and walked across the office and into the small
bathroom. I tried to ignore the swollen state of my cock as the
yellow stream splashed into the commode. I zipped up and glanced
in the mirror. I was sure that there was a youthful glow in my
face that had not been there three months before. I gave myself a
chastising look in the mirror and opened the door.
A shocked secretary met my gaze in the office. Jenny was
sitting in my chair behind my desk. She was frozen in place. Her
Skirt was pulled up around her waist. Her hand was pushed down
the front of her panty hose. Through the sheer nylon I could see
her fingers buried between the fleshy lips of her cunt. In her
right hand was a photo.
"Oh, MY GOD!" she squeaked. "I though. . . I thought you
were at lunch Mr. . . . uh, Mel!"
She jerked her hand out of her pantyhose and tugged her
dress down. She tried to thrust the photo into her open purse. I
stepped to the desk and slipped the photo from her fingers.
"I... I found that in Harry's drawer," she squeaked.
It was a very clear photo of a woman on her hands and knees
and a very large cock was thrust into her asshole. I looked the
picture then at Jenny.
"Did this turn you on that much?" I asked.
"Any thing sexual turns me on," she rasped, looking up at
me. Her hand came to rest on my trouser leg, her nails scrapping
the cloth lightly.
"You are a sexual volcano, aren't you?" I teased, stepping
back, dropping the photo onto the desk top.
"You of all people, know I am." I could hear the heat in
her voice.
My cock was fully erect, pulsing inside my pants. The look
on her face and the plea in her eyes was stirring dark urges
within me.
"Would you like to be my sex slave?" I asked suddenly.
Jenny shivered with the thought. Her nostrils flared and she
slid out of the chair onto her knees on the floor.
"Oh, yesss," she hissed. "I'll do anything... anything you
say!"
I crossed to the office door and checked the lock. She had
risen to her feet behind the desk when I faced her again.
"Anything?" I asked.
"Anything!" she gasped. Her head nodded in agreement.
"No matter how wild?"
"Oh God, Mel! My panties are soaked just talking about it,"
she moaned.
"Strip!" I commanded.
Jenny hurriedly peeled her dress and slip over her head. I
could hear the rasp of her breath as she tossed them aside. Her
breasts bobbed as she dropped her bra to the heap.
"Leave the panties on," I stopped her as she hooked her
thumbs in the waist band of pantyhose and panties.
Hose tossed aside, she stood naked except for her blue
bikinis. Put sexual heat radiated from her. Her chest heaved with
each breath, causing her hardened nipples to bounce.
"Turn around and bend over and show how wet your panties
are."
She turned and bent forward. I could see the dark stain in
the blue nylon.
"Bend over further," I demanded. She comply. The cheeks of
her ass pulled apart from the muscle tension.
"Did you like that picture?"
"Yesss," she gasped.
"Did it make you want a cock up your ass?"
"Oh, YES!"
"You would like to be fucked in the ass?"
"Agghhhnnn!" Her body trembled. I think she actually had a
climax.
My cock ached for freedom. I unzipped my trousers and pulled
the swollen flesh out into the room. The dark head shined with
taunt skin. My fingers curled around it and I squeezed. A wave of
pleasure ran through me.
I stepped to the edge of the desk and stared at the blue
nylon stretched across the round cheeks of her ass. Through the
semi-sheer cloth I could see the cleavage between them. The damp
spot at her cunt look darker and wetter.
"Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" I asked.
"No," she croaked. "Never."
"But you want to be."
"Oh Yes!" She shivered again.
"You may straighten up."
She raised her body back to vertical and looked over her
shoulder at my throbbing cock. She licked her lips and looked to
my face.
"Sit on the desk facing the window," I directed.
She slid onto the desk top.
"Slide back far enough to rest your heels on the edge. I
want you to show you soggy pussy to the world!"
A whimper escaped her lips and she complied. Her glazed eyes
stared through the sheer curtains and out the fifteenth floor
window at the nearby buildings.
I stepped nearer and touched her rigid nipple. She gasped.
My fingers dropped to the spread 'V' of her thighs. The crotch of
her panties were soaked. I could even feel wetness on the inside
of her thigh.
"Oooooh Mel!" she moaned.
I rolled the bulge of her clit under my finger. She gasped
and jerked. I lifted my finger to my nose and inhaled the sharp
odor of her cunt.
I pointed out the window to the tall building across the
way.
"There might be some old guy sitting over there staring out
the window at your open legs. He might even have binoculars."
She wiggled and hunched her hips forward.
"Does that turn you on?"
"Yessss!" she hissed.
"Peel your panties off, so he can see your pussy." My voice
dropped a note.
She hooked her thumbs in the elastic and pushed them down
and off.
"Don't toss them aside," I told her. "Look how wet you got
the crotch."
Jenny rolled the garment until the crotch was visible.
"You do get turned on by sex, don't you."
"Mmmmm." She was staring at the wet cloth.
"Smell them. Your pussy smells sexy."
She looked up at me then back to the panties. Slowly, she
lifted them to her face. She groaned as the smell of sex filled
nostrils.
"Smells good, doesn't it?"
"Mmmmmmm, Yesss."
Her other hand had moved to the gaping, wet lips of her
pussy. She gasped as her fingers slipped between the fleshy folds
and rolled her clit.
"It tastes good, too," I whispered. "Suck them."
Her eyes closed. Her lips opened. Her fingers pushed the wet
cloth forward and her tongue met it. A whimpered escaped her
mouth. She pushed it forward and closed her lips around it.
"Suck your juice from your panties, Jenny!" My hand was
stroking my cock. Watching her lose herself in passion was having
an intense effect on me.
"Think how good it would taste if come was mixed with it."
"Mmmmphhhhh!!"
Her fingers tore at her drooling cunt. Her hips jerked and
her ass bounced on the desk. She was very close to coming.
"Stop!" I commanded and jerked her hand away from her cunt.
She gurgled around her panties. Her eyes stared up at me,
pleading. Nothing was touching her pussy but her hips flexed and
jerked still.
I licked her fingers as she watched. The blue panties hung
from her mouth. I dropped her hand and pulled the garment from
her teeth.
"If you behave and follow my commands, I will shoot you
tight little asshole full of hot come," I whispered.
She groaned and nodded, rapidly.
"You will do anything I tell you."
"Yes, please, anything!" she rasped. "Make me do nasty
things!"
Her blue eyes were glazed with passion. She begged me with
them and her whole body.
"Is there anything that you refuse to do?"
She looked out the window and thought a moment. Looking back
up at my face, she shook her head slowly.
"For you, if you are there, no." her voice was hoarse.
"Would you suck a pussy?"
"Um hm." She nodded.
"Suck a cock while I watch?"
She nodded.
"While I fucked you?"
"Yesss!"
"Would you suck my come out of another pussy?"
She nodded.
"Out of a woman's ass?"
Her eyes were narrowing with each question. Her lips parted
and I could hear the resp of her breath though them.
"Oohhh, Mel!" she whined.
"Out of a woman's ass?" I repeated.
"Yes!"
I pushed her hand away from my cock.
"If I brought a stranger in here, would you suck his cock
while I watch?"
Each question stirred her more. She nodded assent.
"Or a dog?"
Her eyes snapped wide and she stared at me in horror for a
moment. Her pink tongue licked her full lips quickly as she
struggled with an answer.
"Suck...suck a.. a dog's cock?" she gasped.
"No. Fuck it," I replied. "You could suck it if you wanted
to."
She looked around, fumbling for an answer.
"On your hands and knees, with him behind you, fucking you
like a bitch in heat."
She hummed something and nodded slowly.
I wasn't sure where all the ideas were coming from. I had
never really thought of some of those things. Jenny's desire to
do anything must have inspired me to search the dark corners of
my imagination.
"Kiss my cock."
She leaned over and kissed the swollen head, softly. Her
tongue flicked wetly across it. I pushed her head back.
I look down between her thighs and there was a puddle of
pussy juice on the desk. Her cunt glistened in the muted
sunlight.
"Would you like a cock in your cunt and a cock in your ass?"
"Oh, Mel, I'm burning up. Please, fuck me!" she begged.
"Answer."
"Yess, damn it! I'll do anything!"
A desire flashed into my head. I stripped my clothes off. My
cock bobbed with my pulse, a foot from her face.
"That old guy over there is probably shooting come all over
his desk right now. If not let's give him a real thrill." I
leaned forward, placing my hands on the desk.
"Come around behind me and tongue fuck my asshole."
My face was inches from hers. She looked at me for a moment
and then slid off the desk. Almost as if hypnotised, she walked
around behind me. Her hands caressed my back and then slipped
downward as she dropped to her knees.
"Kiss it and lick it, first," I said over my shoulder.
I felt her warm breath on the cheeks of my ass and then her
hot tongue danced over them and into the tope of the crack. My
cock jerked.
I could hear her whispering as she licked and kissed the
cheeks and crack of my ass. I listened but she was saying it to
softly.
"What are you saying?"
"My Master's beautiful ass! I want to lick and suck it! My
Master makes me so happy and makes me come so good!"
The words, her breath and her tongue were driving my to a
frenzy. Her tongue slithered down the crack of my ass and teased
the puckered hole. I jerked with the contact.
"Tastes so good!" she hummed into the valley.
Her tongue dropped down and licked over the underside of my
balls and then back up to my asshole. The wet tip probed slightly
at the ring of muscle.
"Yesss! Push it in!" I commanded.
Her fingers pulled the cheeks wider apart and her tongue
stabbed deep into me. My cock was vibrating, it as throbbing so
fast and hard. Her mouth made slurping sounds as she sucked and
tongued my asshole.
"Deeper...push it deeper!" I was fantasizing about being
fucked! It was her tongue but I was imagining a cock!
My private line rang! I jumped but Jenny didn't pause. She
was lost in the passion of tonguing my ass. The phone rang and
rang. I was fighting the urge to answer it. It insisted. I
snatched it off the hook.
"Yes?" I half croaked into the receiver.
"Hi, Daddy Mel," Donna's voice purred.
Jenny's tongue was wetting my whole crack and she was making
wet noises. Her breathing was ragged and panting.
"Hello, Donna. What can I do for you?" Talking was very
difficult.
"Oh, you could do for me what your secretary is doing for
you."
"Huh?"
"You could stick your tongue way up my asshole."
Suddenly, I realized that the 'old guy' across the way was
actually Donna! She was watching.
"Where are you?!" I snapped, turning to look out the window.
All I could see was buildings and windows. Reflective windows. I
looked from one building to the next.
"You're getting warmer," she whispered as I looked. "Colder,
now."
Jenny was making little grunting sounds. Her face pushing in
and out of the crack between my cheeks. Her tongue pushing
deeper.
"Oooo! Looks like little Jenny is really getting into this!"
I was having trouble staying with the phone. The tongue was
taking its toll.
"Oh Daddy Mel, I am so turned on! This making me so hot that
I'm going to push this big ole cucumber right up my pussy and
pretend it's your delicious cock!" Donna's voice was thick with
lust.
"I'm... I'm going to have to say goodbye,....now," I rasped.
"Just lay the phone down and let me listen while I fuck
myself," she asked. "Please."
I dropped the phone to the desk and reached behind me,
pushing Jenny's face away. I turned and she plunged my swollen
dick into her throat. Her nose was buried in the hair around the
base. My balls pulsed and I knew this would make me come in a few
seconds.
"No," I gasped, pushing her mouth away. "Bend over the desk.
It's your turn."
"Oooooh Yessss!" she wailed and leaned low over the desk.
She pushed the phone aside and lay her face on the blotter.
"Stick you cock up my ass!" she cried.
I wet the head of my cock with saliva and pulled the firm
globes of her ass cheeks apart. The small pink hole glared back
at me. I raked the head of my cock through the gooey slit of her
pussy, coating it with cunt juice. It came to rest against her
asshole.
"Unnnnnnnggghh," she gurgled.
I looked at the phone receiver just inches from her face. I
knew that Donna was listening every sound as she watched from
wherever she was.
"Are you ready for it?" I asked.
"Yes! Yes!"
"Tell me!" I looked at the phone.
"Yes, I ready for your cock!"
"Where?"
"Up my ass! Fuck my asshole!" she wailed.
I pushed forward. A firm wall of resistance. I pushed
harder. Her whole ass seemed push away. Then a small opening.
"Relax! Relax your muscles!" I instructed.
She nodded and bit her lower lip. I pushed and slowly the
ring of muscle opened and engulfed the head of my cock. It was
the tightest hole I had ever pushed into. I pushed steadily.
Jenny's hands clenched into fist and opened. She gripped the
edge of the desk and pushed back.
"Deeeeper!" she hissed through clenched teeth.
Pulling her cheeks wider, I pushed deeper. Slowly, I sank
into the incredibly tight orifice. She pushed back against me.
"Oh God, it's so big!" she moaned. "Fuck me!"
I slammed to the hilt into her. She gasped and wiggled her
ass.
"Fuck me HARD!" she growled. "I want your come in my ass!"
I began pistoning slowly back and forth in her asshole. She
had relaxed a little and it became easier going. It was still the
tightest hole I had fucked.
"Oh Yes! Oh, Shit! Oh, Fuck!" she grunted with each thrust.
Her asshole squeezed and relaxed each time I rammed it to
the hilt in her. She was milking my cock with it.
"Harder! HARDER! I CUMMING!" she wailed
It felt as it her asshole would pinch my cock off at the
base. I couldn't move. Slowly, she relaxed and I began fucking
her harder.
"So Good!" she grunted with each thrust. "So Good! So Good!"
My cock slammed in and out of her. My balls bounced off her
drooling pussy. Again! Again! Then the explosion! I clutched her
hips and groaned. My cock was buried in her constricting asshole.
My balls jerked and gushers of scalding cum shot into the tight
hole.
"Agggggnnnnh! I can feel it! It's so hot!" she whimpered and
climaxed again.
I pumped cum for several seconds. The pleasure replaced all
else. Then slowly I wheezed back to earth.
"Don't...don't take it out! Not yet!" Jenny pleaded.
Her asshole clenched and pulsed around my softening cock.
Finally, I eased back and it slid out. She gasped at the loss and
lay still for a minute or so. I walked to the bathroom and rinsed
my cock off and brought back a warm wet cloth.
"Thanks," she whispered self-consciously. She waddled off to
the bathroom, the cloth in the crack of her ass and clothes in
her hand. I lifted the receiver.
"I'm still here," came the relaxed whisper. "I had a
fantastic cum!"
"So did I," I whispered.
"I want your cock in my ass!" Click! She hung up.
I stared at the phone for a second and then dropped it onto
the cradle. I gathered up my clothes and dressed. Jenny came out
of the bathroom, repaired and glowing contentedly.
"You are the best sex I have ever had!" she bubbled.
"Thanks. You are good, too."
"And I learned something, today. I can fantasize."
"And?" I asked.
"And I like it. Think you can find another man to join us?"
she asked timidly.
I shrugged.
"I liked that part!" she revealed. "Very much! Two cocks
sound delirious!"
She returned to her demure secretary role and strolled out
of the office. The phone brought me back to reality with a
jangle.
"Mel, this is Bob," my step son's voice said.
"Hello, Bob. How are you?"
"Great. Listen, Mom mentioned that she was going down to
Aunt Bess's next weekend. Donna and I would like for you to come
to dinner Saturday night. We're having some friends over and I
think you would enjoy them."
"Now don't think that just because your mother is out of
town, I can't survive."
"It's nothing like that. If Mom were in town, we would
invite both of you. So what do you say?"
I paused. I wasn't sure I wanted the close exposure to
Donna. She was difficult to refuse.
"Well?" he pushed.
"Okay, I'll be there. What time?"
"About eight and bring your drinking stomach. I know how you
like good scotch and one of the guys imports the best and of
course is bringing some samples."
"Great! I'm looking forward to it."
"Donna will be pleased. Bye."
"Bye," I replied. It took several seconds to wander back and
hang up the phone.
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