The Love Of Money - Episode 39 - Storie by Shary Epic Reads

The Love Of Money - Episode 39
26-07-25 (17:02)

I grabbed her shirt, ripped it over her head, and tossed it to the side, leaving us both naked save for the skirt bunched around her waist. I grasped her by her blonde hair and pulled her in for another kiss-this one fierce and intense. I bit down on her lower lowered her head, grazed her lips against mine, and smiled. "It seems like she left quite the impression on you. Did she turn you on, Marcus?" My heart was beating in my chest. I nodded. Helen gently bit on my bottom lip, moaning softly as it slowly turned into suckling. Within seconds, our lips were locked in a wrestling match as our hands wandered over each other. I felt my fingers slip under the hem of her blouse and travel upwards, exploring the smooth expanse of her back as we kissed. She mewled in my mouth as our tongues found each other. We stayed like that for several minutes, her hands wandering over my face, down my chest, raking her fingernails down me as I felt her begin to rock back and forth on my lap, trying to achieve some sort of friction between her legs. Finally, we parted and she stood, backing to the desk and sitting on the edge. She gave me her best 'come hither' stare and slowly parted her legs. As she did, the skirt she was wearing slid up her thighs, revealing the sight of her bare pussy she hadn't been wearing any underwear. Her chest rose and fell, showing me I wasn't the only one left breathless by the kiss. I could see her nipples under her shirt - hard little points of sensitivity waiting to be played with, and I realized she wasn't wearing a bra under that shirt either. Helen had come in here to get fucked. Fortunately, Erin had left me with one hell of a hard-on that needed to be taken care of soon. I loosened my tie and started undoing the buttons of my shirt as I stood up from my chair and approached her. She grinned like a Cheshire cat as I came within reach and grasped my belt, starting to undo it as I finished removing my shirt. "Think of all the things that girl is going to do for you, Marcus," she husked as she freed my dick from my pants. I let them drop to my ankles and stepped out of them, my shirt and tie joining them on the floor moments later. She hummed as she slipped her fingers around my girth, slowly running them up and down the length of my shaft. "I bet you can't wait to put this thing in her mouth. To see those gorgeous lips of hers around it as she tries to take it all. I bet she can't do it." I grabbed her shirt, ripped it over her head, and tossed it to the side, leaving us both naked save for the skirt bunched around her waist. I grasped her by her blonde hair and pulled her in for another kiss-this one fierce and intense. I bit down on her lower lip and growled and felt something low and rumbling from her in response. Her free hand grabbed the back of my head and kept me locked in place as she abused my mouth as much as I was abusing hers. The grip on my cock tightened, and the tempo of her strokes sped up. We continued to maul each others' mouths as Helen jacked me off. My hands roamed her body, frantically exploring her back, arms, and shoulders... before finally landing on her breasts. Her handfuls of flesh were soft, warm, and yielding to my insistent grip. I kneaded them roughly and reveled in the feel of her stiff nipples cutting into my palms. Then I felt her pull my dick toward the furnace between her legs. and I followed, closing the little bit of distance left between the mushroom head and her cunt. I felt how wet she was as she guided the head of my cock to her pussy lips. Helen was soaking, and I was sure I would be able to slide inside with one smooth thrust. She was so wet, I wouldn't have been surprised if her juices were dripping down the side of my desk. I started to press forward, desperate to feel my shaft disappear inside her inviting pussy when I felt her grip on my dick tighten, preventing me from advancing. She broke the kiss and gasped, "Wait. I want to hear about Bobbi while you fuck me." "I fucked her," I growled, caught up in the heat of everything happening. She released my cock and I took it as a signal to continue. Pressing my hips forward, I began sinking into Helen's soaking wet snatch. It was like my dick was being submerged in lava. She groaned and buried her face in my shoulder, her vice-like grip leaving fingernail marks on my biceps. "What happened?" she asked, her voice muffled as she pressed her face against me. "We had dinner, and she was being a complete bitch, so I told her to get the fuck out and went to my room," I said as I held myself in her, not daring to move yet. The feeling of being back in Helen was too exquisite. "She showed up less than thirty minutes later." I said through gritted teeth as I pulled my hips back, my shaft emerging from Helen's drenched pussy. "And I fucking took her like a bitch. Helen... I wanted that cunt for months." I slowly started thrusting myself in and out of her sopping cunt. Helen threw her arms around my shoulders and buried her face in my neck and whimpered as I began working my cock in and out of her. "I spanked her, Helen." My words were half growls and half breaths. "I bent her over the bed and spanked her ass red, then I flipped her over and fucked the bitch. I came in her. I warned her that I would knock her up. She protested, but she was so fucking wet. She wanted it. She wanted me to put a baby in her." Helen groaned and shuddered in my arms. "It was delicious, Helen. God... Helen..." Her breathing was getting ragged. She pulled away, looking up at me with those beautiful blue eyes, and extended her neck until her lips met mine for another searing kiss. She squealed into my mouth and began to quake in my grasp as she came. Her orgasm threatened to push me over the edge, but I did everything I could to hold back just a little longer. A moment later, she tore her lips from mine, threw her head back, and groaned, "Yes... yes... Marcus..." "Then I let her sleep with me. I made her blow me this morning, and I saw the tears in her eyes." I learned forward and began ralning kisses along her neck and chest. "I made her take my entire dick down her throat. I knew she could because she is just a fucking slut," said as I continued to pound away at Helen's cunt. "That's all she's good for. Just being fucked. She's my dumb, useless whore." "God yes." Helen whimpered. She looked back at me, biting her lip. I felt her begin to shudder as another orgasm hit her, causing her to let out a guttural cry of primal pleasure. She grasped my head in her hands and buried my face in her chest. I enjoyed being smothered by her soft breasts and began raining kisses on them before capturing a nipple in my lips. "I want you to come in me," Helen gasped as she rode through the wave of her second orgasm. "Come in my pussy as you came in Bobbi! Please, baby." I grunted and picked up the pace as I continued to drill Helen VanCamp on my desk while her husband managed my empire. "I want to see it." Helen said, raining kisses along the side of my face. "I want to see you fuck Bobbi. I want to see you spank her ass. I want you to shut her the fuck up with your cock. I want to see the tears leaking from her eyes as you make her take your entire cock in her mouth. Would you like that, baby?" She whispered all of this in my ear as I continued to pound away at her, and it was all I could do to give her a single-word response, "Yes." "Would you let me sit on her face while you fuck her? Would you like to make her eat me out while Erin sits on your cock? You could play with your lovely little assistant while I hate fuck that little bitch? What if we completely dominated them both, baby? What if we collared both of them and made them do things to each other while you fuck me. Would you-" It was all could take. I let out a roar as I unleashed my entire load directly into Helen's cunt and collapsed on her. She was already balanced precariously on the edge of my desk, so the added weight caused us to lose our balance and crash onto the office's carpeted floor. I landed on my back, and Helen came with me. I barely noticed us fall, because I was still in the throes of my orgasm. Helen recovered immediately, giggling at the mishap as she started riding me, milking my cock for everything it had. I simply threw my hands over my head and let her take charge, enjoying the view of her breasts bouncing as she started riding me again in earnest. Her hands were pressed against my chest, and we shared another fevered kiss as she ground her clit into my crotch to another powerful orgasm. I had one hell of an afternoon fucking my lawyer. And now I had a hot little assistant waiting for her turn. God... being rich was fantastic. To Be continued...
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