Working Girl Ch 03 page 1

A solitary head peeked over the cubicle wall and cautiously scanned the area with big brown eyes. She lowered her body and returned to the chair.

"No, the coast is clear. I don't see any sign of her," Lydia reported. "So what's going on?"

Misty whispered "Friday is Deb's 27th birthday, so I'm getting a guy and having a small surprise party for her at my place."

"Getting a guy? Like a stripper?" Lydia asked.

"Sort of; he does that, and more, if you catch my drift. She's been so depressed since the divorce. I wanted to cheer her up."

Lydia's eyes widened suspiciously. "You know those kinds of people?"

Misty couldn't resist, and casually remarked "I get serviced on Sundays and Thursdays like clockwork."

Lydia's jaw dropped in shock. Misty broke out into laughter.

Several moments passed by before Misty could even speak. "No, not really. I know a guy that knows a guy, that's all. It's no big deal. He's adorable, too. She'll love him."

"Yes, and apparently he's being paid to love her too." There was a hint of disgust in her voice.

"Chill out, Lydia. Don't come if it's going to be so appalling."

At twenty two Misty was a much more liberal thinker than her older, conservative colleague. Life was supposed to be fun, not some long and arduous journey that Lydia made it out to be. She mentally dismissed her co-worker and returned to work. Lydia took the hint and left in a huff.

Misty placed the headsets back on and resumed transcribing. Sitting at a desk typing in medical records from audio files wasn't the most exciting job in the world, but when a person did it well the pay was very good. Incentives for accuracy added to her paychecks and allowed her to afford nice extras, such as the gorgeous hunk she'd gotten for Deb.

She thought $300 was a little over the top until she started looking at the pictures. She definitely picked the best out of the eight that were offered. Arranging for him was almost like starring in a cloak-and-dagger movie. She knew it was illegal, but it seemed very extreme. She finally reasoned the cautions the stranger took also added a level of protection for herself. She'd die of embarrassment if she got busted for solicitation and anybody found out.

Misty was an attractive woman in her own right, with stylish shoulder-length auburn hair and a pretty face to match. Working in a sedentary job didn't help the rest of her, especially when she associated with older women who loved eating out. She'd slowly been putting on some extra weight, although she wore it well as it dispersed to all the right places. And when she dressed up in short skirts and tight blouses, eyes were drawn to her beautifully etched legs and jiggling breasts so her belly wasn't as noticeable.

Deb and Misty met at the college where they were students together in the medical transcription program. They struck up a casual conversation and quickly bonded. As Deb's marriage slowly crumbled Misty became her confidant and a shoulder to cry on. They spent many evenings together. She tried her best to keep Deb's spirits up, but even a year after the divorce was final she was still lamenting the lost relationship. This was the best thing she could think of to kick-start Deb's new life.

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"Surprise!" Misty shouted as Deb let herself in. "Happy birthday!"

Misty made as much noise as possible to make up for the lack of party guests. Once Lydia got done spreading word about the details of the party, none of them showed. They boycotted the event, claiming it was both shameful and disrespectful.

Deb was surprised and jumped in response. A weak smile appeared on her lips. It wasn't the happy grin Misty was hoping for, but it was a start. Misty rushed over and gave her friend a big hug. "Oh, come on. Get with it, girl!"

Misty picked up her empty glass and walked into the kitchen. Deb walked to the bedroom and slipped into a pair of shorts and a pullover top. She was a pretty, slender brunette lacking any startling features

"That little white lie about a Doctor's appointment gave it away," Deb claimed as she approached the kitchen.

"Bull! You were genuinely surprised. Scared, even," Misty proclaimed. She passed her best friend a strong frozen Margarita. "Happy birthday from the bottom of my heart. Here's to a new life."

Tears formed in the corners of Deb's eyes as they tapped the edges of their glasses together in a toast. "Thanks, Misty. You've been such a good friend to me. I really appreciate it. You're the one rock in my life I can trust to support my weight."

"I got a surprise for you, and it arrives in about…" Misty's voice trailed off as she looked at the time. "…another two hours."

Deb rolled her eyes and laughed. "Knowing you, it'll be a clown dressed in a thong."

Misty was impressed. "Wow, that's actually pretty close. I didn't realize I was that predictable. I'll have to fix that next year."

The response struck Deb's funny bone. She erupted in laughter that continued for several minutes. Tears ran down her cheeks reddened from the effort. "A clown in a thong… please tell me…" More laughs followed as the mental picture formed.

"Calm down. I was kidding," Misty assured her. "But it's great to see you laughing again."

A few tears leaked from Deb's eyes. "It's great to have a reason to laugh again. Thanks so much."

They sat on the couch and traded stories about the staunch Lydia and her conservative allies. The drinks flowed with the accompanying clinking of ice cubes and the whirring of a blender. Misty wasn't only liberal in her views but of the dispensing of Tequila, and after a couple of hours the two were feeling very good indeed.

Misty had completely forgotten about the estranged arrangement, and when the doorbell rang she wondered who it could be as she approached the door. Upon opening it, her eyes fixated on a handsome, muscle-bound athlete from a nearby college.

"Oh!" she exclaimed as her mind made the connection. "Yeah, come on in, Glen."

Curious, Deb got up and peered around the corner. She saw a tall, tanned, muscle-bound man in his early to middle twenties dressed in a sleeveless dark shirt and a pair of light shorts. "Oh, my God! He's gorgeous!"

Misty turned toward her best friend. "Happy birthday!"

Deb was mystified. "What's this?"

"A little entertainment," Misty announced with a wink.

Misty turned on some music. Deb led Glen into the living room. He slipped out of his clothing down to his briefs and began moving his muscular body in rhythm with the music.

"He's not the best dancer, but with a body like that, who cares?" Deb whispered.

They watched his leg muscles flex as he swung his hips and moved to the music. He moved closer to the couch where they were sitting. His hands reached down and shifted Deb's knees apart, moving between them. She was a little uncomfortable at first but the alcohol numbed her mind and she soon got into the swing of things. Deb boldly reached her left hand up and lightly moved her fingers over the bouncing balls at the bottom of his underpants.

Glen flashed her a warm and inviting smile. The look sent a chill through her body that hardened her nipples. Her fingers danced over the moving sacs again. The hard orbs slapped at them, transmitting heat through the fabric. She watched as his soft penis visibly stirred. Deb nervously licked her lips. She enjoyed touching him and wanted more, but she was hesitant.

He reached down and pressed her entire hand against his balls and penis. He rubbed himself against the palm and fingers several times, growing in size as he did. Deb's loins immediately filled with the tingling warmth of arousal. His body felt so good. Her left hand gently stroked his right thigh. She felt the soft, smooth skin and hard muscle beneath. He swelled in size. His enlarged penis pushed the front of his underpants away from his crotch, stretching the elastic waistband.

His growth created an opening as his underpants moved away from the front of his crotch. Deb could see the base of his sizeable penis and his shifting nuts, and not a single hair. Her mouth salivated at the sight. She experienced an urge to orally devour the gorgeous cock, but reigned in her sudden desire. Both hands began stroking his shaft and bald nuts through the thin layer of cotton. It somehow seemed less naughty touching him through his underpants.

He was also excited, and very soon a wet spot appeared as his head leaked semen. It grew in size, and within a short time a thick drop of milky cum was forming on the outside of the underpants. Deb stared at the creamy wet spot, mesmerized. Finally she reached the breaking point. She closed her eyes, leaned forward, and drew the head of his pulsating cock into her mouth.

Deb licked the oozing cream and filled her mouth with the salty, musk flavor of a hard man. She shamelessly groaned. Once the seed was eaten she kept sucking on the tip. Glen pushed the front of his underpants down beneath his scrotum and placed his hands on the back of her head. He pulled her forward and filled her hot, wet mouth with his throbbing erection. Deb joyously licked and sucked on the beautiful stem, coaxing more delicious seed from his body.

He guided her bobbing head and made slight thrusting motions with his hips. Misty watched with a huge grin on her face, incredibly happy that her idea panned out. As Deb anxiously feasted on Glen's penis, his hands left her head and reached down. He pulled her top up, filling his hands with her soft breasts. He fondled the warm swells and teased the swollen nipples.

Glen reached over and pulled Misty into the mix. With a hand cradling each of their heads, he moved Misty's mouth to his bald sacs. She licked and sucked on the round nuts and scrotum, bathing them in saliva. He pulled out of Deb's mouth and speared between Misty's lips. Deprived of his tasty penis, Deb concentrated her efforts on his scrotum.

Misty's mouth filled with his manly taste as oozing cum smeared on her lips and flicking tongue. Glen stroked his shaft, moving more semen to the tip. Her young body tingled with growing excitement as she willingly devoured the gorgeous stud. The way he controlled them both intensified her arousal. She enjoyed a thrilling rush that swelled her nipples and triggered the release of juice that moistened her pussy. Both women softly moaned, savoring the shared sexual experience.

He withdrew from Misty's mouth and moved their mouths together. Misty was surprised when she suddenly found herself kissing Deb. She initially recoiled but his muscles flexed and forced the kiss. Deb's warm tongue eagerly pushed into Misty's wet mouth; after brief hesitation the two women's muscles entwined in passionate kissing. Deb's organ thrust deeper as the kissing grew feverish. Their mouths pressed harder as tongues explored hot caverns.

The head of his cock joined the kiss. It pressed between the lips. The smooth tip leaked cum, renewing the flavor in their mouths. Lips and writhing muscles desperately kissed around his stem, stimulating the sensitized head. More milky seed was added to the women's erotic embrace. A web of pearl strings was spun, connecting his cock with their mouths.

The cum-injected kissing fueled intense excitement. Deb reached over and lifted Misty's top, revealing her firm breasts. They passionately fondled one another's mounds, groping the luscious swells of flesh. Throbbing nipples ached with excitement. Fingers anxiously squeezed on the vibrating tips.

Glen separated the women and leaned Deb back. He reached out and grasped the waistband of her shorts and panties, pulling them down to her ankles. He knelt on the floor, removing her shoes and clothing. Deb scooted to the edge of the couch as he pulled her forward. His head moved between her parted thighs.

"Ohhhhhh!" Deb loudly moaned in one long gasp as his darting tongue traced along the leading edges of her moist lips. Her hands encircled his head and pulled him harder against her tormented center. Her hips made desperate thrusting motions. "Oh, my God!!"

It had been well over a year since she'd been touched. It filled a depressing void in her miserable life. Tears of joy welled up in her eyes, rolling down flushed cheeks as her excitement multiplied. The tingling heat in her belly rose up, warming her writhing form. Her breathing grew heavy as her groans intensified.

Deb rolled over onto her left side, pulling him with her. Misty pushed Deb's twitching thighs further apart and retreated from the couple's mating forms. Without skipping a beat Glen moved into a kneeling position on the couch. His moving tongue pushed between the outer folds, licking around her enlarged clitoris. Deb cried out and stiffened as incredible tingling heat filled her center. It was the culmination of a long-lived fantasy of getting nailed by a muscle-bound athlete, only this was better than she could have ever imagined.

"Oh yes! Yes!" She shuddered in joyous delight, leaking with essence. The smell of sex heightened her arousal.

Droplets of perspiration appeared on her brow. She felt two fingers pushing into her wet canal. They stretched the walls and penetrated to the knuckle. The stroking fingers and shifting tongue was all the stimulation she needed. She groaned in delight as her body climaxed. Her pussy was briefly flooded with juice as her form twitched in tingling pleasure.

Her teary eyes opened when his mouth left her crotch. He moved up, kissing her mouth with his essence-coated lips. The taste of her was in their kiss. Tongues pushed forward and entwined as he settled between her trembling thighs. Her hands reached down and supported his shaft as it rubbed against her delicate pink petals. The head sank into the narrow valley and moved down. Deb shuddered when she felt the tip thrusting inside.

She grasped his tight buttocks and pulled him forward. His hips drove his cock deeper. He sank fully into her wet, hot core. Deb's slick walls fluttered around his shaft as he slowly loved her. Deb's hands moved up, gently caressing his back, neck, and shoulders. She was impressed by his perfect form. Her fingers savored his soft skin and well-defined muscles.

The rhythmic driving of his cock deep into her center felt amazing. It had been so long since she enjoyed the intimacy and delight of a man. Their hips excitedly met and noisily slapped together. Her sensitized clitoris felt every vibration of his moving penis. Her love canal felt every ridge of his gliding shaft. Moans and heavy breathing filled the room.

"Fuck me faster!" she breathlessly pleaded.

Her body rocked on the couch, head bumping into the padded arm as his thrusts came faster and harder. Juice leaked from her aroused pussy, soaking the pink flesh and bathing his penis in hot wetness. Her hands reached back and supported her sliding form. Her hips rotated toward her chest. She felt him plunging even deeper.

"Yes! Almost… almost…" She teetered on the verge for several frustrating moments. Her calves wrapped around his lower back as her hands grabbed his ass and guided his movements.

Her writhing, overheated body stiffened in climax. Her voice emitted loud groans as she helplessly thrashed under his pumping form. Her love chamber tightened around his gliding cock. Her thighs and arms clung to him in a feverish love grip. Deb's pussy surged with fresh essence as she twitched in tingling delight. For a few wondrous seconds her thoughts were concentrated on the ripples of sheer ecstasy. When the orgasm faded she was tired and breathless, but her masculine lover tirelessly fucked her sex.

She was impressed with Glen's strength and staying power. He was giving them both a workout as he reawakened her lost passion and desire.

"Come on, baby, cum inside me," she whispered and kissed his thick neck. "Give it to me."

Her form was glued to his. The sweat from their bodies acted as a lubricant between the gliding skin. His stem seamlessly flowed in and out of her squirming channel.

"Ugh!" he grunted aloud as his cock reached deep inside and ejaculated a stream of seed. He slid out and refilled her core. "Ugh!" The athlete withdrew and plunged in a third time, struggling to extend as far as possible. "Ugh!" His squirted the last of his cum into her womb.

Deb felt his muscles flexing as he erupted. Glen's final thrusts ushered in another orgasm. Her cries joined his loud grunts in a symphony of passion. She shuddered hard beneath his weight as intense tingling heat filled her center. Deb soaked his spent penis with the last of her juice. Her body was still trembling when he moved out of her.

Misty had made herself small on the opposite end of the couch. Glen smiled as he moved in. His hard body shimmered with perspiration. A mixture of juice and cum dripped from the dangling appendage. Chills passed through Misty's body as a hopeful smile formed on her face.

His attention was drawn to her bare breasts. Glen's mouth covered hers and his tongue pushed inside. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues anxiously met. His hands fondled her firm, soft mounds. Fingers teased the throbbing nipples. Misty caressed his powerful shoulders, neck, and arms.

His affection descended. Her body jerked as Glen's hands loosened a thin brown belt and unsnapped the buckle of her jeans. The zipper was lowered. He peeled the denim jeans down her legs. Misty was naked except for her panties. The crotch was damp with seeping essence. His right hand moved between her thighs and began stroking the outline of her pussy lips. Her head tilted back as she moaned and shuddered. The smooth thighs shifted further apart.

His hand moved down the front of her panties and fingered her bare slit. Two fingers pushed inside the juice-slick opening; he finger-fucked her hot cavity up to the knuckle as she bathed him in lubricating wetness. Misty's groans grew louder as he stimulated her center. His mouth moved to a nipple and sucked on the swollen nub.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she kept repeating as his fingers thrust inside her. Before long her pink slit dripped with juice, soaking through the crotch of her panties.

Her arms moved around him, stroking his back. His fingers pumped faster and harder, emulating a penis. Her body didn't know the difference; the walls of her chamber tightened around him in an attempt to draw the seed from the invading member. Oozing essence coated the moving mass.

His fingers retreated as he used both hands to pull the panties from her body. He lowered himself and laid between her legs. His fingers slid back inside as his mouth moved to her clitoris. Glen licked on and around the enlarged nub as he finger-fucked her fast and hard. Slowly his balls reloaded with semen and his limp cock re-energized. As he felt the lifeless, dangling organ surging with blood, his mouth devoured her pussy with passionate fervor.

When he was fully hard he moved into a sitting position and guided Misty onto his lap. She straddled him and leaned forward. Their mouths kissed. As their tongues excitedly met, her aroused body descended. The tip of his stiff, upright penis pierced through the outer folds and bottomed out in her narrow valley. Juice coated his throbbing flesh as it moved into position. His arms reached under her armpits and clutched the top of her shoulders. He pulled down on her form as his prick drove upward. Her opening stretched and he eased inside.

"Oh!" Misty groaned as his mass of steel-hard meat penetrated into her void.

As her form sank she took a third of his stem inside. After she rose up, he pulled her down and thrust upward. He slid deeper, stretching her juicy canal walls apart. Misty's body shuddered as tingling warmth rippled through her flesh. On the fourth attempt he sank his full length inside her wondrous core. Hot juice bathed his driving mass, lubricating the passage and easing his advance.

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