Sluts @ Work (Juicier Erotica) (3 page)

Emma wanted Tyler’s monster cock to defile her even more.

Chapter Three

Emma stood up reluctantly as Tyler collapsed back onto the toilet seat, a big grin on his face. His huge dick was still rock-hard, and had not deflated like earlier. Clearly the teen was still aroused.

There was an awkward silence as the two stared at each other in the little cubicle. Emma was staring at the teen’s hard-on, while Tyler was drinking in the sight of the gorgeous blonde, wondering what her pussy would feel like.

“Th – thank you,” Tyler self-consciously said, not really used to this sort of thing. “You were – were really great!”

“Ummmm – you’re welcome,” Emma replied, wishing the young man would just fuck her already! “Make sure you let your Uncle know you had a good time!”

“I will!” Tyler’s eyes looked down at his erection, glanced at Emma’s pink slit, before settling into her beautiful blue eyes. “Ah – I was wondering…”

The lovely blonde smiled. She leaned back against the bathroom stall door sensually, her arms up and hands running playfully through her hair. “Yes?”

Tyler stood up, his huge dick bobbing up and down from the motion, just inches from Emma now. “I – I’ve still got this boner. And you said you wouldn’t let me go home unsatisfied!”

Emma giggled. “I did say that, didn’t I?” She grabbed Tyler’s cock and began to jerk it in her hand. “But my jaw is aching – I don’t think I can blow you anymore!”

The teen inched closer to the sexy blonde, his pulsating shaft now touching her belly as she continued to stroke it. “Maybe we could do something else?” Tyler asked in a timid voice.

“What did you have in mind?” Emma cooed seductively, wriggling her hips so that Tyler’s cock would rub over her slim belly, dangerously close to her pussy lips. She loved driving him mad with desire!

The teen softly said, “Maybe I could - fuck you?”

“Mmmmm – you want to stick your big, hard dick up my tender little pussy!?” she replied. “I guess we
could
do that – I wouldn’t want you to go home unsatisfied!”

With that the girl brought up her right leg and motioned for Tyler to support it with his arm, which he did. He hunched over to position his cock-head at the entrance of Emma’s scorching hot pussy entrance, loving the feel of her heat and wetness. As he bent over Emma placed her higher so that it was resting on his shoulder. She didn’t realize this position would put her completely in Tyler’s control; as he straightened his body up, the blonde’s snatch slid down on the youth’s cock
hard
. Without thinking, and almost purely by instinct, Tyler bucked his hips
upward
, and was rewarded by being completely buried inside of Emma’s sweet honey pot.

“FUCK ME!” she groaned in surprise. Tyler’s cock felt so huge. It had filled her up so completely and so suddenly that she gritted her teeth to keep from screaming.

Tyler took the girl at her word and began to pump his monster cock in and out of Emma’s wonderfully tight slit, while all the girl could do was bite her lip and let him fuck her. It seemed as if she could feel every inch of the rigid, swollen cock – it was long and terribly thick – and Tyler masterfully fucked her pussy like a maniac with hard, strong strokes.

“FUCK! Are you sure this is your first time!?” Emma managed to ask, her large chest heaving with gasps for breath. She couldn’t believe that this eighteen year old was fucking her to submission and that she was close to a massive orgasm already! The two were banging against the bathroom stall door and she didn’t want to think what Tyler’s co-workers were thinking.

Tyler could only grunt at the hot blonde, his mind entirely on fucking. Actually, his mind was on his cock inside Emma’s tight, dripping cunt, his hands all over her luscious body, and the knowledge that he was fucking her brains out! So he concentrated on hammering his cock into Emma until she came explosively; he could feel her pussy quiver on his dick and then spray out some spurts of hot liquid honey. Emma’s body tensed and she let out a scream.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! FUCK YES!! GOD – I love your big, monster cock!”

Grinning, the teen disengaged from the blonde and pulled himself out of her pussy. His stiff dick bobbed proudly in the air, gleaming and drenched with Emma’s juices. Taking this chance to catch a breath, Emma dropped down to nibble and suck on the oozing cock in front of her. Tyler couldn’t believe how slutty this chick was! He didn’t know if he liked her pussy or mouth better, but was thankful to be able to have both at the moment.

He pulled the girl up, spun her around, spread her legs, and – pausing for a moment to marvel again at her sweet, sweet ass – penetrated Emma’s slippery cunt once more with his eager cock, and began to furiously pump away. She turned her head around to smile at him, thinking that this night was getting better by the minute!

She goaded him on. “You like to fuck my little pussy with your big, fucking cock!?”

“OH God! Fuck, yeah! You’re pussy feels so good!” Tyler replied feverishly.

Emma leaned back to playfully kiss the teen, but before long the sensations of the monster cock fucking her were getting to her again as Tyler began to play with her bouncing tits, pinching her hard nipples to drive her sex-crazy. The pair’s fucking made a loud slapping sound of flesh against flesh from Tyler plowing his cock hard and deep into Emma’s steamy snatch and then smacking against her ass-cheeks. It was all she could do to press back with her hands and arms against bathroom stall door as Tyler assaulted her pulsing pussy from behind.

After a good five minutes of non-stop, hard fucking, Emma was again close to orgasm. Tyler pounded her tender cunt relentlessly as the lovely blonde screamed to each thrust, the monster invading her driving her deliciously over the edge. Without warning his cock began to spasm and cum; the teen groaned as he spurted out load after load of scalding, white jism up Emma’s sweet cunny-hole.

“YOU MOTHERFUCKER!” she cried out. “FILL MY CUNT WITH YOUR HOT, NASTY CUM!!”

Tyler’s dick was able to deliver a good seven loads of thick cock-spit into Emma’s cumming pussy. Although his semen was nice and sticky, it mixed with the girl’s pussy fluids and their nasty mixture began to run down his cock and her legs. Eventually Tyler stopped fucking her and the two collapsed onto the toilet, Tyler sitting on it while Emma on his lap, his still semi-rigid dick stuck impaling her.

Emma giggled, “Mmmmm – that was so good! You young guys just love to fuck!”

She pulled herself off of Tyler’s cock, ignored the streams of cum that ran down her legs from her pussy, and squatted next to him. Then she cleaned the teen’s cock off once more with her nasty mouth and twirling tongue, sucking up the sticky deposits of semen that was still clinging to the veiny shaft. She gobbled up all the cum and, after Tyler’s tool was shiny clean, opened her mouth wide to show him the gooey, filthy residue in her mouth. Emma then gulped it all down with a smile to the boy’s delight.

Picking up her red dress, the young blonde stood up and quickly dressed. “Let your uncle know you had a great time, alright honey?” Emma cooed.

“I sure will!” Tyler replied with a big shit-eating grin on his face. Tyler sat back on the toilet and watched as the luscious girl sauntered away and out of the washroom, her ass jiggling wonderfully underneath her short red dress.

Emma ignored the teens in the kitchen ogling her as she walked out the door of the restaurant, heedless of the trail of dripping cum that leaked out of her wet cunt and onto the floor, or how her jism-drenched inner thighs reeked of sex. She loved her job, and the slutty blonde wondered what her next job would be like.

The End

Slurp-O-Gram Inc. - Ice Cream Delivery

Chapter One 2

Chapter Two 9

Chapter Three 16

Chapter One

Emma Williamson turned the engine off and exited her car. She looked around the vacant parking lot, noted the empty, boarded up stores, and then studied the only other vehicle nearby. An old, beat up ice cream van that was parked right in the middle of the lot, and there didn’t really seem to be a reason for it to be there. It had no music on, and the surrounding area was run-down and industrial, which meant no nearby houses or kids – potential clients – would show up.

The twenty year-old glanced at her watch. It was six minutes past two, and Emma remembered her conversation with her client, Mark.

“
Bob sells ice cream – you know those ice cream vans that drive around your neighborhood? Yeah? Well, that’s what he does! Don’t slag him for it – it’s the best job he could find, OK? He’s a bit of a slob, he’s not that smart, but he makes a living. I want you to give him a good time! Got that? OK – great. He has lunch at two in the afternoon, and he always parks in this vacant lot out in the middle of fucking nowhere. Don’t ask me why, OK? I guess he doesn’t want to be bugged by any frigging kids! Here’s the address – go seem him tomorrow, got that? It’s his fortieth birthday. Make him feel like he’s on cloud nine!”

The girl smirked and thought to herself,
Oh – I’ll show Bob a good time! He’s going to remember this birthday gift for the rest of his life!
Part of the reason she loved her job so much was not so much the physical part of it; instead, it was making her clients feel good about themselves.

Or that’s what she constantly told herself, anyways.

She started to walk over to the van, wondering what Bob the ice cream man was doing inside. Was he sleeping? Eating? Reading a book? What would he do when he saw her? Emma nearly laughed out loud at that thought, thinking that Bob would definitely be surprised to see her; after all she was stunningly beautiful. At five feet, four inches tall, the girl possessed a slim, extremely desirable body, and much like a model’s in some places; her thin waist, long, slender legs, and a tight, teenage ass would not be out of place on a fashion magazine. Also, she had a gorgeous face with big, clear, blue eyes, a pert nose, full red lips, and glossy, light-blonde, slightly wavy hair that shimmered all the way down to her buttocks. However, the only thing wasn’t model-like was the large, rather bountiful rack that graced her chest. Emma’s tits were huge considering her trim frame, and the best thing was that they were 100% natural!

As she neared the van Emma took out her mirror and made sure she looked good. She never needed to wear much makeup, just some lip gloss and some eye shadow, to accentuate her natural good-looks. Smiling at her reflection, she then made sure her outfit was presentable. Emma was wearing a super-tight white hoodie, which wrapped taut on her body and accentuated her big tits, especially with the zipper opened dangerously low to show off her ample flesh. Her breasts jiggled with each step she took, and threatened to pop loose from the confines of the thin material. Of course she wasn’t wearing a bra with tits like hers.

The hoodie was barely long enough to stretch past half her luscious ass, and at first glance it seemed she wasn’t wearing any pants at all. She was actually wearing a tiny pair of white, super short hot pants made of thin lycra, which were impossibly small for the girl. Half the bottom of her ass showed, and the material seemed to hug every curve and crevice of her derriere. The fact that the lovely folds of her pussy could be seen didn’t worry the girl, because she wanted Bob to gawk and ogle her. This was his birthday, after all!

Lastly, Emma had finished off her outfit with a pair of white leather pumps with four-inch high heels. The shoes really made her stunning legs look even sexier, and the best thing was that she knew she looked hot kneeling in the them and giving blowjobs. Hot shoes always helped to finish off a slutty outfit, she always thought.

Emma pinched her nipples to ensure they were suitably hard and poking through the front of her hoodie before rapping on the ice cream van’s passenger side door to get Bob’s attention. She heard some muffled noise inside the vehicle before a large man opened the door.

“What the hell took you so long!?” he said in a booming, arrogant voice. “Get the fuck inside!”

Surprised at this, Emma stepped into the vehicle and closed the door behind her. Going from bright sunlight to dim interior dazed the girl, and it took a minute to get her bearings. The inside of the van was fairly dingy, dirty, and small in size. There was one driver’s side seat, behind which were two rectangular refrigerated ice cream counters against the back walls of the van, separated by a chair (which Bob had plopped back into). On the opposite side of this wall were similar ice cream counters, and the only difference was instead of a chair, there was a small cashier counter, which made sense as the order window for patrons was situated on that side of the van. In the center there was just enough space for a big man to walk through.

Bob wasn’t very clean, apparently; the equipment seemed banged up and quite used. However, it wasn’t disgusting, and the only thing the blonde wished for was some air conditioning. It felt close to way too hot in the van, and she wondered why he would keep it so warm.

Bob himself turned out to be a big, lumbering ox. Looking a bit oafish, he seemed to tower over Emma being six foot four inches tall. Broad shouldered, Bob also had thick arms and legs, and a large stomach. He looked older than his forty years of age with a receding hairline and brown, thinning hair.