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CHAPTER FOUR

Wearing only the high heels, Tiffany walked naked through the rows of shelves crammed with shoe boxes. She glanced back at Linda, who was dressing. "Do you mind watching the store while I have some fun with Dave?"

"Not at all," Linda said. "I think it's a great idea." She joined Tiffany midway to the door, "I'll get him for you."

Tiffany giggled. "No. Let me." She eased by Linda, her tits jiggling. She stopped at the door that led to the front of the shoe store.

Linda watched, enjoying the sight of Tiffany's naked body. She licked her lips, the taste of Tiffany's cunt lingering on her mouth. "Mmmmm."

Tiffany, her heart skipping beats, peered out, saw Dave behind the counter waiting on a customer. She inched out into view, checking to see if anyone else could see. She sighed, waved, and tried to get Dave's attention.

Dave looked up after giving the customer her change. His eyes popped. He saw Tiffany standing there, naked, wearing only a smile. He blinked, not believing it. Then she was gone.

"He saw me," Tiffany gasped, hiding again. She giggled. "I'm having a ball."

"I can see that," Linda said.

Tiffany peered out again. This time Dave's attention was focused on the doorway. She waved, beckoning him to come to her.

"Whatever you say, baby," Dave mumbled as he came from behind the counter. "Damn, what a sexy bitch!"

"He's coming," Tiffany said breathlessly.

Linda smiled lewdly. "He'll really be cumming once you get your hands on him." She patted Tiffany's bare ass. "I better get out there and cover for him. See ya."

Dave was at the door. He looked from Linda to Tiffany. His throat closed. The stock room reeked of their passion.

"Hi, Dave," Tiffany purred. "I think it's time for a coffee break."

"Have fun, Dave," Linda said. She rubbed his cock-bulge and went to the front of the store.

Tiffany reached for his hand. "C'mon in the back, Dave."

Dave grinned, feasted his eyes on Tiffany's lush naked body. "As soon as I close the door. You're pretty noisy."

"Mmmmm, I can't help it – when I'm having fun." She spun on her heel and sauntered slowly down the aisle, her ass swinging.

Dave closed the door, followed, his eyes glued to the bouncing cheeks of Tiffany's fabulous ass. His cock swelled inside his pants, aching to be free, throbbing to be buried in Tiffany's pussy.

She stopped at the desk where Linda had chewed her pussy and made her cream. "Did you hear me cumming?" she purred.

"I heard," Dave said, ogling Tiffany's hairy cunt. "So did my customer."

"Ahhhh," Tiffany sighed. It excited her. "Linda can really suck cunt." She was hot all over again. "I never had my pussy chewed by a female before. It was great!"

"She's great at sucking cock, too."

"I know. She told me you two fuck sometimes." She leaned against the desk. "You two ever take turns fucking the same customer before?"

"We've never been that lucky." He stepped close, pulled her soft eager body into his arms.

"Today you are." She melted against him. "Are you going to make me cream too?"

"I'm going to do with my cock what Linda did with her tongue."

"Unnnn, I can't wait." She rubbed against him, felt his raging hard-on against her belly. "You'll go a lot deeper, too." She opened her mouth. "Kiss me."

Dave gobbled hungrily on Tiffany's soft mouth. He chewed her lips, invaded her throat with his tongue. His hands roamed her naked flesh, kneading, exploring.

"Oh, Christ," Tiffany moaned, wriggling out of his arms. "I'm burning up again." She caressed his face. "Let me see your cock."

Dave moaned. There was no need for a response. Tiffany was already on her knees, avidly opening his pants and groping inside for his prick. He groaned as her hot hand found his prick.

"Oooo," she sighed. She hauled Dave's cock out and gulped. "God." His prick was throbbing in her hand. She swooned. The impact of what she was doing hit her. This wasn't Ryan's cock. She almost stopped.

"Kiss my cock, baby," Dave moaned. "Suck it like Linda sucked you."

She looked up, saw his lewd expression. She giggled. "Why do you think I'm on my knees?" Ryan's neglect had been too painful. She stared at Dave's prick, knew how much she needed a cock. If it wasn't going to be Ryan's cock, it had to be somebody's. Linda had been fun, but a hard prick was the answer to Tiffany's frustration.

"I'll suck your cock and get it all wet."

She opened her mouth, closed her hungry lips over his bloated cockhead and sucked. Her tongue swirled around his sensitive cocktip, over and into his piss slit. Her hands squeezed, shifted up and down his throbbing prickshaft.

"Unnnn," Dave groaned. Tiffany's mouth was like a furnace. Her hands and her sucking mouth had him crazy. He jabbed his cock through her fist, fucked the head of his cock into her throat.

Tiffany's hand, wrapped around the base of his cock, kept Dave from plowing her gullet. She eased back, felt his prick throb against the roof of her mouth and on her squashed tongue. She sucked his prick noisily, her hand shifting rapidly. She was going crazy.

"Chew it," Dave groaned. He reached down, pulled her hand away from his cockshaft.

"All of it, baby!"

He fucked hard, driving his prick to the root. "Unnnn, you got it!"

Tiffany didn't need to be told. Her mouth was crammed full of prickmeat, and his cockknob was buried deep in her throat. She gurgled, loving the power surging through his cock. With her lips against his pants, she fumbled with his belt, finally getting his pants down around his knees. She found his heavy cum-laden balls, caressed them, and knew she would soon empty his balls of their delicious cum-load. She caressed his ass, his thighs. It was excitingly forbidden, and it had her head spinning.

Dave lunged hard, fucking Tiffany's face with hard dynamite strokes. His balls slapped against her chin, his groin mashing her clinging lips.

Tiffany sucked cock like a wild woman. Deprived for so long, she threw herself maniacally into the blow-job. Deep sucking sounds echoed in her ears. She used her tongue on the sensitive underside of his prick. Her teeth scraped against his plowing cockshaft. Her hands, eager to keep his cock buried forever in her mouth, clung to his ass cheeks, forcing his prick in and out of her mouth.

Dave was stunned. The ferocity of her cocksucking was overwhelming. He found himself ready to cream. "Jesus!" he roared. He stopped, his prick half buried in her face. Gasping, he tried pulling his cock from her mouth. It wasn't easy. Her teeth, her suction, her tongue and hands, all fought him.

"Damn!" he growled, popping his cock from her mouth. "Goddamn!"

Dazed, Tiffany looked up. Her dark eyes were glazed with fuck-lust. Her mouth was open, spittle dribbled out. She caught her breath. "Why?"

"It's your pussy I want. Just like Linda wanted it. Remember? Except my cock does my work."

His words seeped into her lust-sopped brain. She nodded. A dirty smile replaced her dazed look as she stood up on wobbly legs.

"Yes. My pussy." She rubbed his spit-soaked cock. "I guess I got carried away." She wriggled herself up on the desk and spread her legs.

Dave's breath caught in his chest. He stared hungrily at her sopping pussy. "Jesus!"

"Oooo, Dave!" She spread her cuntlips, exposing the red seeping fuckhole. "This is where Linda shoved her tongue. Now shove your cock in me. Please!"

Dave watched her writhe on the desk. She was fantastic, a keg of explosives. His prick jutted out, throbbed. The scent of her pussy filled the stock room, ate at his brain. Yet, he waited, enjoying her sexuality for a few torturous moments longer.

"Dave, you bastard," she gasped. "Fuck me. Stick in your cock." She raked her pussy as she twisted her hips. "Make me cream – like Linda made me cream." One hand clawed her tits, the other hand clawed her pussy. "I need your cock, Dave. I need it so bad."

She couldn't believe what she was saying. She was actually begging a stranger to fuck her.

"Roll over," he growled. "I like fucking in from the back."

"Unnnnn." Tiffany nodded, her eyes bright with desire, a sexy grin on her face. "Yeah, from the back." She rolled over, wriggled on the desk. Legs spread, stiff for balance, her tits crushed against the hard surface, she wiggled her ass. "Like this?"

"Yeah, baby. You've got the right idea."

He leered at her gorgeous ass, saw the dripping juice of her pussy. He stepped behind her, his cock in his fist. He dragged the bulbous head of his cock through her pussy gash, coating it in white frothy pussy cream.

"Aaaaah!" Tiffany wailed. Her body went into spasm. "Don't tease. Fuck me!" She writhed on the desk, her tits crushed, squeaking as they rubbed into the hard surface. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Dave ignored her howling cries. He wasn't going to waste his cum-load in three hard pumps. He eased the fat head of his cock into the entrance of her cunt and stopped. He felt the cunt muscles, greedy and hot, begin tugging, pulling, trying to draw his fucker deeper.

"Fantastic," he mumbled. "Goddamn."

"Oooo, Dave. You're torturing me." She squirmed back, tried capturing his cock, but failed. He was moving with her, taking her to the edge of madness. She groaned, gripped the desk with her hands. "Fuck me, Dave." She turned her head, looked at his grinning face. "Bastard!"

Dave laughed, gripped her active hips. He held her still, lunged, his cock piercing her spongy cunt. He stopped, his cock buried deep in her scalding cunthole.

"Yessssss!" Tiffany screeched. Her head snapped back, and her eyes rolled. Her pussy was at last filled with hard cock, and she had no intention of letting that cock go until she had drained it of all the cum she could.

"Fuck me… slow and easy." Knowing she was going to at last be fucked relaxed her somewhat. She settled down, ready for the fun to begin. "Nice and slow, Dave. Make me crazy."

"It'll be my pleasure." He moved back, easing his cock from her hungry cunt until only the cockhead was buried. "Like this?" He fucked back in slowly, sinking his cock into her eager pussy. He repeated it. The pressure of her cunt muscles on his cockshaft thrilled him.

"Un! Unnnn! Dave!" She writhed on the desk. "Oooooo, yessss!" A shuddering spasm rippled through her pussy each time his cock touched bottom. A spasm caromed through her pussy each time he dragged his prick from her body. She was in ecstasy and loving every wonderful second.

Dave's face twisted in bliss. Her cunt was fabulous. He pulled on her hips, kneading the sizzling flesh. Grasping her gorgeous ass, he parted her ass cheeks, devoured her brown puckered asshole with his glassy eyes. "Baby! Baby!"

"Ahhh!" Tiffany began to shake. Her nipples hurt as they scraped into the wooden top of the desk. She clutched the edge of the desk and twisted. The slow torturous pace of his fucking was indeed driving her crazy, and she loved it so fucking much.

Dave watched his cock disappear inside Tiffany's quivering pussy. He eased back, saw the creamy cunt juice cling to his cockshaft. His breath hissed in and out as he continued to keep her ass cheeks spread. He stared at her asshole and fucked her cunt.

"Faster!" Tiffany wailed. "Ohhhhh, God, I can't take it any more. Faster!" She twisted her head, her dark eyes pleading. "Fuck me, Dave. Make it happen. I need to cum."

Dave had his own pace he wanted to keep. He pulled out, the tip of his cock touching the entrance to her fuckhole. He grinned, saw the panic on her face. "Maybe I won't give it to you."

"Please!" She wriggled, her clit rubbing against the hard edge of the desk. "Aghhh! Fuck me!"

Dave saw the unabashed lust on her beautiful face. "You got it."

He fucked his cock deep, smashing her trembling body into the desk. He pulled back, slammed forward, mashing her body once again into the desk, setting the violent pattern for the next long passion-filled minutes.

"Oh! Ohhhhh!" Her face contorted in bliss. Spit dribbled from her mouth, wetting the desk. Her tits squeaked on the flat wooden top, sensitive to the rough surface. "Harder! Harder!"

Dave obliged. He fucked her slowly, methodically, ramming his cock to the balls each time. His cock thickened. Grunts came from his open mouth. Passion churned his balls.

"Faster! Faster!" Tiffany screamed. The slow pace was driving her inane. The hard lunging fuck-stabs were wonderful, yet didn't give her all that she needed. She needed speed and power, and she intended to get it. "Harder, fucker! Faster. Make me cum, you bastard."

Dave's hips moved quickly, driving his cock into the scalding depths of Tiffany's cunt at a faster pace. Squishing noises drifted up from her cock-filled cunt. His fuck-strokes shortened, but the hard thrusting power was still as devastating as ever.

"Yeahhhh!" She lifted her head, stared back at the man who was giving her the fucking she needed, the fucking she had craved for so long. "Make it happen, Dave. Make me cum."

She lowered her head, twisted in ecstasy on the desk as her body, inflamed with desire climbed quickly toward an explosive orgasm. She rocked her hips, fucked back into his plowing cock and screamed.

Dave lunged, fucking his cock deep. Hot buttery cunt cream greased his thick cockshaft. His balls slapped against her sticky flesh. Her fingers kneaded the pliant meat of her bucking hips.

"Cum, bitch. Cum!" Tiffany was at the peak. She hovered there, reveling in the joy of what was happening to her. She was finally getting fucked. Her tits were crushed against the desk. Her clit was being scraped on the edge of the desk each time Dave fucked his cock into her pussy. She floated, hating for the fucking to end. Fucking felt too good.

"Cum! Cum!" Dave roared. He pounded her mercilessly into the desk, his cock fucking in and out of her cunt at a fantastic speed. "Cum, you fuckin' bitch!"

The mashing of her clit and the ravaging fuck-thrusts of his cock inside her pussy carried Tiffany into a frenzied orgasm.

"I'm cumming!" she screeched. "Cumming all over!" She went insane. Bucking and twisting on the desk, she creamed Dave's fucking cock in a deluge of hot bubbling pussy cum. "Faster, Dave! I'm creaming your prick!"

Dave knew it. He fucked into her squishy cunt with ease. Hard fucking had him ready to let loose with a load of jizz. He held her rotating hips, his groin smacking into her ass each time he fucked forward.

"Cum, Dave!" Tiffany was strung out, shaking uncontrollably. Climaxes ripped through her body like hot knives, but she need the cum that was churning in his balls to make it a perfect fuck. "Cum, Dave. Fill my pussy!"

Dave's balls erupted. A geyser of hot thick jism shot through his cock and sprayed the steamy depths of Tiffany's pussy.

"I'm cumming," he roared. "I'm cumming!" He slammed into her with punching thrusts, his cock spewing out wad after wad of the hot gooey jizz that kept churning up from his balls. "I'm cumming!"

"At last!" she wailed. Her cunt gulped and sucked his cum with greed. It had been a long time since her last fuck, and she wanted every white sticky drop of his cum. "More, Dave. Drown me!"

Dave fucked hard, mashing her supple body into the hard unyielding wood. Her squeals of pleasure added to the fiery passion raging throughout his taut exploding frame. "You got it!"

"Ooooo, yes!" She writhed, her clit exposed, swollen, mangled by the hard edge of desk. She lifted her head as another orgasm tore through her pussy like a lightning bolt. "Aghhhh!" Her head thudded back.

Tiffany's face contorted in bliss: eyes popped; mouth gaped open; spit drooled out; face beet-red. She whimpered, her hips rocking back and forth. Her legs gave out. The fury of Dave's fucking cock had her knees banging into the side of the desk. She blinked. Everything was a blur.

Dave's groin was tight, his balls aching, his prick fucking into the overflowing gash of her pussy. He mauled her hips, her ass. His face screwed up into a mask of lust. He watched through dilated eyes as the raven-haired housewife writhed like a snake on the desk.

"Keep cumming, baby!" he howled. "I got plenty of cum left in me." To prove it, he jabbed at her cunt in a wild series of fuck stabs. Cum, thick and white, bathed her already overflowing pussy.

Tiffany's body was racked with orgasms as Dave fucked her. She pounded her fists into the top of the desk. Her hips jerked, her ass jiggled. Her clit was raw. She stiffened, tits crushed, nipples raw from the rough surface of the desk. A convulsing spasm shot through her cunt and she collapsed.

Dave wasn't through. His balls churned up the last of his jism, spurting it from his pisser. Cum gushed from her cunt, soaked his balls and thighs. He jabbed again, her limp body responding, twitching and jerking sporadically.

Numb, her body tingling, she gathered the last of her strength and turned the attack. She used cunt muscles like a vise and captured his prick. She milked his cock, thrived on his animal groans. She clawed the desk now as she drained Dave of every ounce of strength and squeezed his cock dry of every drop of cum. Only then, near total exhaustion, did she gasp and relax.

Dave knew it was over. His head was still reeling. "Unnn," he groaned, pulling his limp cock from her hot cum-stuffed pussy. "You're fantastic." He looked down at his prick. It was covered with fuck cream. He grinned, knowing Linda would clean his prick with her mouth after they closed the store for the day.

With her pussy empty, her passion sated for the moment, Tiffany slipped to the floor. "Help me up," she panted, offering Dave her hand.

He pulled her to her feet. "I'll see you out there in the store, baby." He winked, fixed his pants and left Tiffany alone in the stock room.

Slowly, every bone in her body aching, Tiffany dressed. She rested for a moment, looked at the desk where Linda had sucked her pussy and Dave had fucked her. She sniffed back a tear.

"Oh, Ryan. It should have been you."

She put her sad thoughts behind her. There was a whole day ahead of her, and she intended to use it. Dave's cock had only given her a taste of what she needed.

She stepped out of the stock room. Linda was behind the counter. Dave was waiting on a customer. "I'll take the shoes." She brought out a new credit card. "Charge it. I'll pick the shoes up later." She didn't want any cumbersome packages to carry around while she ran up the bills on her credit cards and looked for more cockmeat to satisfy her hot pussy.

"Maybe you'll join Dave and me for a three-way party after work?" Linda suggested.

Tiffany took her card, slipped it back into her purse. "I just might do that." She winked and left the store, ready for more fucking.