h was a light strawberry blonde that looked like the hair was very thin or recently trimmed。 About then I realized that we were in the middle of a city with about 100；000 people in it and it was still daylight at 8 P。M。
Dave unlocked the door and we got into the car。 Nothing else happened that night； but Candy and I became drinking buddies for several months。 One evening about 4 months later Candy called me and invited me and my bottle of rum over to her apartment for margaritas。 I quickly showered； dressed； hit the liquor store and was at her apartment in about 20 minutes。 When I got there I thought something was up because Rusty was working night shift and Candy's roommate was out for the rest of the night with her new beau。 Candy made the mistake of letting me make the margaritas and I loaded about a cup of rum into each one of the drinks。 After our third round Candy was feeling real loose。 Our casual conversation suddenly turned sexy when candy asked if I had liked her lingerie that night at Pizza Hut。 I said that I loved lingere but had trouble finding women who were into it as much as I was。 When Candy heard that I loved lingere she offered to give me a fashion show of her lingere collection。 I quickly agreed and she disappeared into the bedroom to change。 The first outfit she came out in really knocked my socks off。 It was a basic white bra with frilly lace accross the top edge of the cups。 The lace was cut just low enough to expose the top half of each perky brown nipple。 She was wearing white garters that rode perfectly across her slender； full hips with four long； lacy straps leading down to her white stockings。 The stockings were the sheer white kind that sparkle in the light and she was moving around alot to produce the best possible effect with the little light available。 She was wearing white lace panties that were no more that two triangles of cloth held together by lace straps。 The front panel was transparent enough that I could see her light bush and a hint of pussy lips。 She really knew what she was doing because she had put her panites on over the garters so she could take off her panties without removing the garters。 The fashion show didn't get any further then because Candy sat down next to me and started necking。 Being fully clothed and in the arms of this green…eyed； red…haired beauty while she was only clad in her underwear was more than I could stand。 I got up and started to undress when Candy said 〃Let me do that for you。〃 Candy undresses me but made it a point not to touch me。 She laid back on the couch and handed me a vibrator that had magically appeared in her hand。 〃Do me with this；〃 she said。 I took the vibrator from her and turned it on； adjusting the speed to a very slow； humming speed。 I started out on her nipples and when they got good and hard I pushed the cups of her bra down to expose them to my tongue。 With one nipple in my mouth and my left hand on the other； my right hand moved the vibrator around her crotch and upper legs。 After about five minutes of playing this way I started to move the vibrator into her cunt。 I slowly tickled the outer lips of her pussy with the tip of the vibrator and watched as her pussy unfolded like a lovely flower。 The vibrator was already slick with her pussy juices that were leaking out of her like a lake draining so I pushed it slowly up into her pussy。 I kept pushing until all eight vibrating inches were burried in her cunt。 We moved into a sixty…nine position so she could suck my cock and I could lick on her clit while I diddled her with the vibrator。 I finally removed the vibrator from her pussy and decided to get down to some serious cunt lapping。 I shoved two fingers of my left hand up into her pussy and started to dig around until I found the magic spot。 Once I had done this I sucked her clit into my mouth and pushed up on the spot。 Candy started squealing and bucking like she was being electricuted and pussy juice coated my face and my arm down to the elbow。 Suddenly Candy stopped thrashing about and just lay there breathing rapidly and deeply。 Without any warning at all Candy pissed all over the couch but didn't seem to notice or to wake up。 After about five minutes Candy woke up and was really embarassed about peeing on the couch。 Apparently she was totally knocked out by the series of multiple orgasms。 When she got her composure back she said； 〃You can do anything you like。〃 When I heard this I was ecstatic。 I first shoved my hard dick； I still hadn't come yet； up her juicy cunt and then shoved a finger up her asshole。 After ten minutes of slow fucking and several orgasms by Candy I lifted her legs over my shoulders。 From this position I withdrew my cock in a long slow stroke that made a popping sound when it finally came out。 Candy whimpered for me to put it back in her when I pulled out but I had other ideas。 I put my cunt juice slickened dick right up to her anus and began to push。 Candy wasobviously no stranger to anal sex because she relaxed and shoved right back until my balls hit her ass。 Then she started bucking and I started pushing。 This time the strokes were long； hard； and fast。 Candy grabbed the vibrator off the floor and pushed it into her cunt with such savage force that I thought that she might hurt herself。 The vibrations were too much for Candy and she came twice real close together then I was ready to come。 Candy stopped me and told me to come in her mouth so I withdrew my dick and； with her legs around my thighs； shoved it into her mouth。 With Candy sucking on the head of my dick； one hand playing with my balls； and one finger of her other hand up my asshole I came what seemed like gallons。 Candy drank it all down like a pro and then complimented me on my lovemaking。 I saw Candy regularly and more kinkily for several more months and then she finally made a commitment to be true to Rusty and as far as I know she hasn't broken it。 She always knows that if she wants anything in the way of sex she can call me。
Big Boss Lady
The 〃You're hired； 〃 was the words I'd been hoping for。 I spent weeks after weeks； trying to find a job as a sale manager。 I've got a degree in sales； but because of no experience； almost all of the companies wouldn't hire me。 Except for one firm owned by Ms。 Suzan Sager。 From what I understand； she sells any kind of sex equipment she can get her hands on。 From condoms to the torture racks； even the computer generated mind sex that just barely came out。 I couldn't tell much about Ms。 Sager； because she was sitting behind a large desk。 She's a beautiful honey brown hair woman； who's in her early forties。 Her black leather business jacket that she was wearing； jutted almost straight out and then tightly straight down to her narrow waist。 It hinted that she's a very large busted lady。 Through out during the interview； she was very serious about her business。 She likes to smile a lot as she talks。 Her huge office was luxuriously decorated with expensive items。 At one wall； she had a large painted portrait of herself in a ivory frame。 Below the picture； was a long glass showcase。 Inside the glass was various antique unaccustomed torture devices she had imported from different countries。 Next to it was a full wet bar。 On the opposite wall； was a TV set embedded into the wall with a complete stereo equipment。 About two feet away was a full bathroom with a walk…in closet。 The closet has a full set of clothes for different occasion。 At the same wall； there was another room off set to the side。 In the room； there was a large spa sunken into the floor； surrounded by live tropical plants。 I could also see a hologram projector； which only the filthy rich people could afford。 Further back into the room； behind the glass doors was a sun room。 It was filled with all kinds of exercise provisions。 It had everything from dumbbell to a treadmill。 Most of the weight were free…weights； almost no machines。 At one side of the suite； there was also a double metallic sliding doors； which I had no idea what's it for。 There was a window； which overlooks her warehouse and the city； behind her desk。 She also has close circuit TV under the window which probably covered every room in this building。 There is a double wooden doors that opens electronically behind me； which leads out of her office。 Ms。 Sager's office is upon the seventh floor。 The honey brown hair lady asked a series of question about my personal life。 I answered her that I was single and had no dependents。 I have no girlfriend and lead a pretty quite life。 She told me if I wanted the job； I would have to move onto her property for security reason。 She assured me； that there would be no rent to paid； but she has some very strict rules that I would have to go by。 She handed me a sheet of paper for me to read her rules。 And handed me another stack of paper which contained the regulation of her business。
@The rules were pretty much the same as a hotel。 I wasn't surprise when I came across a rule that contained 'No Intercourse Allowed Within the Building'； but it pissed me off。 There were other rules I never heard of before。 I wasn't allowed to leave the grounds for anything。 If there was something I wanted； I would have to apply for the item。 Most of the rules rubbed me in the wrong way； but I wanted the job very badly。 So； I accepted the job and the ground rules。 Ms。 Sager beamed at me as I signed the papers in agreement that I will followed the regulation to the letter。 〃Don't worry about your clothes and things。 My secretary will arrange them to be brought here； 〃 my boss said as she handed me a electronic pass card。 She also told me that her secretary will give me the tour of the building and my room。 The card was my only key that I will have； so I was not to lose it。 As if it were a cue； I heard the door behind me opened and closed。 I turned around and my jaw dropped。 There stood the most sexist female I ever seen in my life。 She was a brunette who stood about 5'5〃 tall。 Her long legs were encase in black fishnet stockings with black thigh boots。 She also wore a black leather swimsuit that had long sleeves with zipper from the wrist to the elbow。 And there was one long zipper up the center of her suit。 The leather stretched tight across her hips and tummy； but it stretched even tighter a