Sluts @ Work (Juicier Erotica) (25 page)

Joe turned on the vibrator for Emma to see, and she was flabbergasted.

“FUCK ME!” the girl cried out.

An unfortunate thing to say at that particular moment because Joe did just that, one hand against the small blonde back to hold her down as his other hand shoved the huge fuck-toy into the girl’s tensed, convulsing pussy. Emma’s pussy clenched around the vibrator tightly, trying to refuse its entry, but to no avail. The pretty twenty-year old gasped, grunted, gritted her teeth, snarled out in anger, and wailed in distress, but Joe was able to force it up her cunt eventually. It went in bit by bit, and – when stopped – he simply stirred the toy like a spoon – churning up Emma’s insides until she had no choice but to let him squeeze the spinning monster into her.

Over the sounds of Emma’s squeals and groans – which were grower louder by the minute – Joe said, “It’s called the Devastator. What do you think?” When all he got from Emma were a few moans in response, and a glance of despair back over her shoulder, he continued, “It runs on a rechargeable lithium battery – holds the charge pretty good. It’s pretty powerful – and the setting I have it on now isn’t even the highest! Want to try the high setting out?”

As Joe talked he continuously drove the spinning vibrator in and out of Emma’s convulsing, now extra-creamy cunny. Her slim body was beaded lightly with sweat and was sexily bent over the counter with her pert teenage ass sticking up in the air, one leg coming off the ground now and again – her foot rising and lowering – as she got reamed hard from behind. The girl couldn’t get out a coherent response to Joe’s question, so he lecherously continued his debased sales-pitch.

Flipping on the high setting, a high-pitched whirring noise began to emanate from Emma’s vagina. Emma screamed out in response, her pussy a sodden, squelching mess. Joe rammed the Devastator all the way up the blonde’s cunt, stuffing her completely, in order to demonstrate the secondary vibrator function. The second extension began to grind against Emma’s tiny anal-sphincter once Joe turned the mini-vibrator on.

The girl screeched loudly as her asshole was lewdly abused against her wishes. “AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!”

Her tormentor was licking his lips, aggressively fucking the lovely girl and churning up her tender, convulsing insides. The anal-play only made things worse for her, or perhaps better – depending on whose point of view.

He continued on with his sales spiel. “On full charge the Devastator can last up to an hour and a half – more than enough time to get you off. Don’t you agree, Emma?” Joe waited a moment for the shuddering, whimpering blonde to respond, and when she didn’t he carried on, “It’s made of a very durable rubber silicone that will last for years and years, and the vibrator motor has a two-year warranty! Quite a bargain, don’t you think?”

Emma hadn’t hear a word that Joe had spoken – her focus instead was on how deep the huge vibrator in her swollen twat was, spinning and spinning about and twirling up her insides, giving the girl sensations that she had never imagined were possible. With her eyes were rolled up high in their sockets, the expression on her face that of exquisite agony, Emma managed to cry out through her pearl-white, clenched teeth, “FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!! I’M GONNA FUCKING CUM!!”

Then the stunning beauty let out a shrill moan, followed by a series of loud grunts and squeals, as her body tensed up completely for one long, sweet moment - that heavenly moment of a tremendous orgasm. Emma then arched her back briefly before collapsing onto the counter, her entire frame shivering and shuddering, racked with pleasures beyond belief, dripping with sweat. The blonde’s cunt was a rippling, spastic mess that was now letting out a torrential release of cum, spurting out her honey-juices onto Joe’s hand even as he struggled to cram the fuck-toy back into Emma’s love-hole. Her cum-spewing pussy was too tight, however, and kept spitting the Devastator back out.

“S-STOP!” she managed to blurt out, even as Joe kept teasing the entrance of her cunt-lips with the vibrator.

He shut the Devastator off, a big grin on his face. “Only sixty-nine dollars and ninety-five cents – what do you say?”

Emma picked herself off the counter, stood up, and turned around to face her tormentor. Wiping some drool on her chin with the back of her hand, the girl took a deep breath and answered, “Let – let me think about it, Joe!”

Joe didn’t mind – it wasn’t like he was
really
trying to sell this sexy chick any of his products. But now his mind was on trying to get some action for himself as well. “Listen, Emma – a girl like you coming into a place like this - at this hour - is here for a reason.” He patted the huge erection in his pants. “I’ve got exactly what you need, you little slut!”

Chapter Three

She had just had a huge orgasm, but the thought of a real cum-spurting cock made Emma’s knees weak and her pussy all tingly. However, Emma surprised even herself when she heard herself say, “NO! No fucking, Joe! But – but I’ll give you a blowjob, if you want?”

Joe was a little disappointed that Emma wasn’t going to put out, but figured beggars couldn’t be choosers, and saying no to a blowjob from an absolute stunner like this wasn’t even an option. But the thing was, Joe was certain that this girl wanted to fuck; it was just the vibe he was getting from her. For whatever reason, Joe knew deep inside that Emma was a nasty, wanton whore. He just needed a plan to somehow bring out her inner-slut.

Then, suddenly, he had an idea. “Hell yes! I’ll take whatever you will give me, Emma! But – do you mind giving me the blowjob in the Porno booth? We can watch some vids at the same time.”

Emma hesitated at first, but then relented. “Okay – I think that’ll be alright.” Then she licked her succulent lips sexily for the man, trying to gain back control of the situation. “But I have to warn you – I’m a really good cock-sucker! You might not even notice those porno videos playing!”

Gotcha
, Joe thought to himself. “After you, miss,” he said, stepping aside and pointing towards the entrance of the Porno Booths.

The hot blonde made him wait. She figured that the insides of the booths were probably rather grimy, and she didn’t want to get her skirt dirty, so she pulled her skirt flat down her legs, fumbled with the zipper at the back for a moment, before slipping it completely off. Emma also wanted Joe to gaze at her body and become really horny. Now she was a nearly naked, with only her pulled-down bra and her slinky black heels left on her sexy body. Her bare pussy was still leaking sweet love-juices down her inner thighs, but Emma knew that probably made her look even more desirable.

“Let’s go!” she said, oozing sensuality. She sauntered over to the entrance of the Porno Booths and went in, her tight teenage derriere leading the way.

Joe followed her in, his eyes staring at that perfect heart-shaped ass as his large erection was straining inside his pants for freedom. Emma didn’t see when Joe quickly snagged a Cunt Churner off the shelves and slipped it into his pocket.

The beautiful twenty year-old was waiting for him in one of the private booths. She had been right to take off her skirt – the place was filthy. The room itself was small for the two of them. There was a table with an old television on it – built into a console that accepted quarters and five-dollar bills – and two small shelves on the sides which were table-height, and a small office chair. Joe kept the light on, which made the ambiance of the room even more sordid; the walls were a dark burgundy, the tables old and used, and the floor painted a light grey. They all had stains on them – as if someone had splashed some liquid around the room, and then let the liquid settle before cleaning it up. Emma knew that that liquid was sperm. She had placed a hand on the table and it felt grimy and sticky. Walking on the floor with her heels she could tell it was sticky as well. Worse yet, the girl could see droplets of sprayed cum that no one had wiped off and had allowed to dry – crusty flecks of disgusting history that could be found on the television monitor, parts of the desk, and clearly visible on the floor. The result was a dark, dingy room that made her feel soiled just standing there. Whoever was supposed to clean this place wasn’t doing a very good job.

Looking around her, Emma wondered how many hundreds of men had jerked off in this booth, spurting their seed against the monitor behind her. There was even the stench of dried semen hanging in the air – an overwhelming, repugnant stink of male sordidness that made one think of lonely men, masturbating alone in the dark and trying to catch their cum with Kleenex tissues. Sure enough the girl noticed the box of Kleenex on the right-hand shelf and on the floor beneath that a waste basket full of crusty, dried up and crumpled tissues. Next Emma wondered why her pussy felt so boiling hot and horny, aching for something to spread her wide apart and fill her moist emptiness.

The blonde bit her lip and kept reminding herself that she wasn’t going to fuck Joe, that she was only there to give him head.

Joe walked into the tiny room and closed the door behind him. Slapping down two five-dollar bills on the shelf to the left, he sat down on the chair in front of Emma and unbuttoned his trousers, pulling them down to his knees so that his raging hard-on was freed. All ten-inches jutted upwards, pointing at the ceiling with a huge bulbous head. Not only was it long, Joe was proudly aware how thick his cock was – many girls could barely wrap their fingers around it.

He was aware of Emma staring at his erection, licking her luscious red lips unconsciously. He asked, “What do you think?” It wasn’t clear if he was talking about his dick or the room itself.

Emma got down on her knees and was very conscious of the dried and sticky cum on the floor. She must have appeared very naughty to kneel on her bare knees like this. “I kind of like it,” Emma admitted with shame, a hint of red in her pretty cheeks. It also wasn’t clear if she was talking about the man’s dick or the grubby booth either.

The blonde’s pussy had started twitching the moment she laid eyes on Joe’s mammoth cock, and she knew she’d better get to that promised blowjob or else! So she got in between Joe’s legs and orally attacked the man’s cock without hesitation. His penis was big and thick, but Emma had blown too many big dicks in the past to let it faze her; in fact, the blonde was sort of known for her ability to fellate large cocks; it was her specialty – or notoriety – as it were.

Emma went down on Joe eagerly - kissing tenderly and sucking voraciously with her gleaming red lips, lapping and licking away with her lithe, wet tongue, and then nibbling tenderly away at the cock with her white teeth. Now and then she’d try to take all of Joe’s length down her throat, gagging away as its bulbous tip hit the back of her esophagus – hard – again and again. The girl would also spit large amounts of saliva onto Joe’s gigantic tool, playfully lapping at the drool and slurping it up before doing the same thing over again.

Joe was in blowjob heaven. He watched in amazement as the smoking hot blonde gave him the most enthusiastic, the most wicked and nasty blowjob he’d ever had before, swallowing it deep in her mouth but also taking his fuck-stick out to smack and beat against her lips and cheeks. The best part was how obscene his huge member looked in comparison to Emma – how she couldn’t even wrap her small fingers around his mighty beast, and how tiny and slutty she appeared. However, his size didn’t dampen the girl’s spirit. Quite the contrary, in fact, because Emma clearly loved cock, clearly craved cock, and clearly worshiped cock - especially big ones. Of that, there was no doubt at all.

For Joe it was almost as if he was watching a porno, only this time the action was real, and the star of it was his own dick! This train of thought broke through the sexual daze that Joe was experiencing, and he leaned forward in order to feed the machine before him the five-dollar bills. Then he punched in some numbers to finally bring up the movie he wanted to see; it was porno with a hot blonde actress being fucked really hard by a few very-hung studs. Fast forwarding to a particularly hot scene, Joe turned up the volume and hoped that the extra stimulation would push Emma over the edge.

At first there was no reaction from the naughty blonde. Emma continued to give him sloppy head, only now she had added testicle licking and sucking to the menu, while her two hands wrapped around his pole and jerked him off as vigorously as she could. But slowly the sounds coming out of the television came to the girl’s attention – the clamor of a young woman getting pummeled in the pussy and mouth by three male porn stars, two of them taking turns and sharing the girl’s cunt. Her moans and screams of pleasure blasted loudly in the tiny booth and made Emma quite curious to see the screen herself.

The horny blonde took Joe’s glistening shaft between her mammoth jugs, used both of her hands to squeeze her tits together, and began titty-fucking the man. Joe gasped loudly in pleasure; he had never experienced the bliss of fabulous breasts such as this before, or the look of the dirty young woman as she gazed up at him with so much adoration. To top it off, Emma’s succulent lips would loudly sucking his cock-head now and then, or her nimble tongue would swirl at it as well, every time his purple-helmet reared its head within the mounds of her soft, female flesh.

Emma giggled and said, “You like that?”

“Oh fuck yeah!” replied Joe, gritting his teeth in delight. His manhood had never been serviced as good as this before, and he didn’t know how much longer he could take it before he blew his load.

Then he noticed that while Emma continued to titty-fuck him, she turned her head around now and then to glance at the television screen. The sounds of fucking intrigued the sexy blonde. Joe figured his plan was working, so he grabbed Emma’s hair to stop her just as she was going back down on him.