“I’d like to see Uncle Zeke, please,” Lolly said. Her Uncle Zeke’s bony secretary gave Lolly a sour look. “He’s busy,” she said. “He doesn’t want to see anyone today.”
“But I have to see him,” Lolly protested.
“I told you that’s he’s busy,” the secretary said. “Come back some other time.”
The secretary’s attitude was making Lolly angry. She knew that the woman knew why Lolly had to see her uncle. Her father had been drinking up the rent money again and there was no way that Lolly was going to be able to pay. Except one.
“You’d better call him,” Lolly demanded. “He’s going to be mad as hell if he doesn’t get to see me.”
The secretary looked a little shocked at Lolly’s profanity but it did the trick. She pressed the button on her intercom and waited until Zeke’s booming voice answered.
“I told you I didn’t want to be disturbed!” he yelled.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Thomas,” the secretary said, “but Lolly’s here and she insists an seeing you today. She says it’s important.”
“Well, that’s different. Send the girl in.”
Lolly walked past the secretary and into the private office.
“Shut the door and lock it,” Zeke said.
Zeke’s eyes were glued to the movements of her round ass as she turned to lock the door.
“Sit down,” he told her.
She went to a chair and sat down. She crossed her legs and her skirt fell away to reveal those luscious legs and the tops of her creamy thighs. He remembered those soft-feeling thighs and he licked his lips. God, she was fine.
“What can I do for you, Lolly?” he asked her.
“You haven’t been back out to see us this month,” Lolly said.
“Well,” he said nervously, “I’ve been a little busy.”
“But it’s getting close to rent time,” she said, “and I was getting kind of worried.”
Here it comes, Zeke thought. He saw himself paying out a small fortune to her every week just to keep her mouth shut.
“Is it that time again?” he asked. “Time just slips up on you, sometime. Have you got the rent?”
“No,” Lolly said. “You see, Daddy’s still drinking and it takes everything I can make doing odd jobs after school just to put food on the table.”
“I understand,” Zeke said.
Zeke wanted to be very understanding. He didn’t want the girl to get really angry at him. Maybe he could make a deal just to let her stay at the farm and he would supply a little food every month. Damn, but he must have been crazy to fuck her. Everything he had worked for could be ruined overnight.
Especially if Janet found out. He thought about his tall, dark-haired wife. She was the one who owned the purse strings. Her daddy had been rich when he had married her. She allowed everyone to think that he was the business tycoon, but it was Janet who made most of the decisions. And Janet would leave him in a minute if she found out about his fucking Lolly.
“What do you want me to do?” Zeke asked.
Lolly thought he was playing games with her. He wanted her to beg him. Well, if that was what he wanted. She just had to keep things in order until her father got back on his feet again. Even if it meant using her body.
“Well, since we don’t have the rent money again,” Lolly said. “I thought we could make the same sort of deal we did last month.”
Zeke was shocked. This had been the last thing he expected. He felt his old confidence return. Lolly was too stupid to realize that she had him between a rock and a hard place. He felt his prick pushing at his trousers.
“Well, I’ll be damned,” he said.
Lolly felt that he was suddenly looking at her differently. He had seemed ill-at-ease since she’d walked through the door, but now he seemed to relax and he was giving her his old, lustful stare.
“You want to fuck the rent money off again?” he asked.
“Yes,” Lolly answered softly.
She wished he wouldn’t be vulgar about it, but she supposed that she could expect nothing else. He was a vulgar man.
“Well, come on over here, honey,” he said.
She went to him and settled into his lap as if she had been doing that all her life. Her soft arms went around his neck and her lips touched his. She opened her mouth immediately at the touch of his fat tongue.
She went farther than that. Today she wiggled her tongue against his in a wet kiss. Her skirt slipped up her thighs and she could feel his bulge pressing against her. His hands went to her breasts, feeling and squeezing. She felt her nipples become taut little buds.
“Oh,” she said softly.
She had felt something before that she didn’t understand. This time she was getting the feeling much sooner. Something like a hard little knot in her belly.
He unbuttoned the front of her dress and slipped his hand inside. She wore a loose-fitting bra and it was no trouble for him to slip his hand inside the cup and fondle one of her sensitive tits.
“You like that, sweets?” Zeke asked. “Damn, I think you really do!”
He moved his hand around to the hooks of her bra. He easily unhooked the clasp and pulled the bra away from her tits. He ogled them for a minute.
“Damn,” he said finally. “I can’t get over how beautiful they are. I can shoot off just looking at them!”
This time was different than before, but she couldn’t understand why. He was the same man. He was doing the same things to her. Yet, he was giving her different feelings. Somehow she found herself offering her nipple to his mouth even without being asked. He opened his lips and took just the nipple. She felt a hot excitement go through her as his teeth bruised her tender flesh. He opened his mouth wider and sucked more of her hot flesh into his mouth.
She wiggled against him as she felt the length of his cock throbbing against her thin cotton dress. She couldn’t understand what was happening to her, but she knew she liked it.
“Ohhhhhhh!” she groaned. “That feels good! That feels so nice!”
She grabbed him by the back of his head and forced his head closer to her lust-swollen tits. She felt something hot and wet happening between her legs. She closed her thighs tightly together, but that didn’t help. She realized, with a shock, that she had felt this way before, but only on those long nights when she had rubbed herself and had her sex fantasy about her favorite movie actor.
“Oh, Uncle Zeke!” she moaned.
He was just as hot as she was. He sucked at one tit while his fingers tugged at her other.
“Oh God!” she sobbed softly. “I want it like before, Uncle Zeke! I want you to fuck me just like before! Oh, Uncle Zeke!”
She was surprised at the abandon she felt in herself. She had never felt this way before. She knew that this time it wasn’t going to be a case of her Uncle Zeke just humping her. This time she was going to fuck back just like a wild animal.
“I love feeling it hard down there,” she whispered. She bit at his ear. “It feels so delicious!”
Zeke couldn’t believe it was the same girl he had in his lap. There was no doubt that just a month before she’d been an innocent virgin. It was crazy that she could get so hot in just a few minutes.
He was no longer nervous about her going to his wife, not when she wanted a fuck as badly as he did.
“I’m going to fuck you,” he said.
“Oh yes!” she cried. “That’s what I want. I want to be fucked. I want your hot cock in me! I want you to put it in my cunt! I want to be fucked!”
Zeke couldn’t ever remember being so horny. He pushed her out of his lap and started clearing things off his desk. He swept papers and pens away into the floor with one wide brush of his arm.
“Sit on the table,” he said.
He held her up on his desk and her sweet soft thighs spread almost automatically. He reached between her legs and felt her wet panties. He knew her pussy would be soft and squishy tight. He could already feel his cock pumping into her.
He pulled her skirt up to her waist and grabbed her panties. She held him by the shoulders as he jerked them savagely down her legs and dropped them to the floor. He stared at her sweet pink pussy. Her thick blonde pussy hairs glistened with her wet juices. He gave her a gentle nudge and she spread her legs even farther apart so that he was looking directly into her moist pink cunt.
He couldn’t resist the impulse to jab two of his fingers into that tight pink cavern. She gave a low groan as he began working his fingers in and out of her wet twat.
“You like that, baby?” he asked.
“Oh yes,” she groaned. “Oh yes, I like that!”
She fell back on his desk as her soft thighs spread even farther apart. He gazed down at her wiggling body as he unzipped and fished out his big pecker. She looked so damned delicious lying there. Her plump tits heaved with excitement and her pussy seemed to be sucking at his fingers.
“I want to be fucked,” she cried. “Oh fuck me, Uncle Zeke! Please fuck me!”
He hoped that his secretary couldn’t hear what was going on in the office, but he didn’t have time to worry about that now. He was as horny as a bull and right then his cock felt bull-big.
He looked at her lust-filled face and that turned him on even more. Her blonde hair framed her face in a tangled mass. Her lips were parted and her pink tongue showed between her teeth.
He pulled her toward him until her sweet pussy was even with his cock. The desk was just the right height so that he didn’t have to bend at all. The tip of his throbbing cock probed at her cuntlips.
“Put it in!” she groaned. “Put your cock in me, Uncle Zeke! I need it so bad!”
God, he needed it too. He pushed forward until his big cock-head slipped just inside her cuntlips. He held right there for a moment as the delicious hot pleasure went through his body. She was so damned wet and tight. It was incredible.
“Don’t tease me, Uncle Zeke!” she pleaded. “Put your cock in me now!”
She started wiggling against him as she tried to make him slam his cock into her cunt. She wanted to be filled up by his thick cock more than she had ever wanted anything in her life.
“Put it in me!” she screamed.
She felt him shoving forward and she felt the hot excitement of his thick prick stretching her cunt walls. He went halfway into her and then pulled back.
“No!” she screamed. She tried to wrap her legs around his back to pull him against her. “Don’t stop! Put it in me!”
Zeke enjoyed what he was doing to the girl. He had never had a woman beg him like this before.
But he couldn’t stand waiting any longer. He pushed his thick cock back into her hot, squishy pussy…
“Like that!” she screamed. “Like that, Uncle Zeke! I love it like that!”
He began fucking her in short, choppy strokes. She realized that he was too turned on and that he wouldn’t be able to last very long. She tried to slow him down, but he was already breathing heavily and he was driving his cock inks her faster and faster.
“Not yet, Uncle Zeke,” she pleaded. “Not yet! Please, not yet!”
But his cock was already swelling in her pussy and she felt the first hot spurt of his jism into her cunt. That wasn’t what she wanted. She needed to have her hungry itch scratched, but this time Zeke wasn’t going to make it.
“Oh Christ,” he groaned softly. “Good hot pussy! Fucking good hot pussy!”
His prick-head slipped out of her. She was really disappointed. She knew that there had to be something more than that.
There just had to be.