The following day, Erika was working the evening shift at the fountain, and was visibly nervous when she entered the store. Her dream about her employer's big hard cock had been so vivid to her that Erika was almost embarrassed to face the man.
"Hi," the druggist smiled when she entered.
"Good evening, Mr. Robinson," she stammered, her cheeks flushed. "How are you?"
"Couldn't be better," he beamed as Erika stepped behind the counter.
The woman had a hard time controlling the urge to glance down at his crotch to see if there was a big bulge there. Erika's dream had been so very vivid that the nearness of her boss strangely excited her. The dream, plus her torrid affair with Reverend Martin had aroused her to a sexual excitation beyond anything she'd ever experienced.
As the evening progressed, Erika was very much aware of the way her boss was watching her from the prescription counter. She'd never been conscious of it until tonight, but she could feel his eyes on her bare thighs that were so prettily displayed beneath the short skirt of her uniform. It was a fairly busy night and as the woman served her customers, she couldn't seem to keep her mind away from the obscene dream she'd had.
When Keith locked up later that evening, he walked over to the counter where Erika was cleaning up.
"You've had quite a busy night," he smiled, sifting down on a stool.
"That makes time pass faster," Erika answered as she wiped down the counter to [missing text].
"I know you're tired," he continued, "but would you mind staying a few minutes to help me make up a list of things we need for the fountain?"
"Sure," Erika beamed. "I'm not the least bit tired."
"Good," he said, standing up and leading her to his office in the back of the store.
Entering the room, the man sat behind his desk while Erika plopped herself down on a sofa. Facing him, she could see his eyes glancing down at the bare flesh of her thighs beneath her short skirt. Pleased at the way he was staring, Erika purposely spread her legs a bit to give him a better view.
"Well, let's go over this supply list," he smiled, removing it from the drawer.
"We are getting short on napkins," she reminded him.
"Okay," he answered. "How about cups?"
"We have plenty."
As he continued checking the inventory with her, Erika got up and walked across the room and sat on the edge of his desk so she could see the list he was preparing.
"Oh," she said, pointing to an item. "We're getting real low on that."
Unconsciously glancing up, the druggist's cock gave a wild lurch when he saw ha bare thigh only inches from his eyes as she perched on the desk top. Her legs were slightly parted and, he could see the lacy blue panty strip that barely covered her crotch curls of dark pussy hair were peeking out from both sides of the filmy strip.
"What were you saying, Mr. Robinson?" she said, pleased with the wild expression on his face as he stared up between her legs as if he were hypnotized.
"Err, I-I guess that completes the list," he stammered with embarrassment.
"Are you sure you don't need me for anything else?" she asked in a soft caressing voice.
"No…" He hesitated when Erika opened her legs further. "By the way, Erika, shouldn't your husband be coming home soon?"
"Yes," the woman answered. "He'll be back in a couple of weeks."
"I'll bet you'll be happy to see him," he continued.
"God, yes," she giggled. "I really need him. You'll never know how horny a woman can get without a man."
"Are you horny, Erika?" he asked, gently placing his hand on her bare knee.
"Oh, God, Mr. Robinson," she whispered. "I need a man so damn much."
Without saying a word, the druggist slowly moved his hand from her knee, gliding his teasing fingers up the outside of her bare thigh, pushing her short skirt up with it. They both stared breathlessly at the expanse of smooth naked flesh that he was slowly uncovering. He continued pushing her skirt up, baring the soft smoothness of her creamy thighs up to her blue panties.
"Oh, Mr. Robinson, you're a naughty man," she whispered, but made no attempt to stop his advances.
"I know," he smiled. "I wish you were a naughty girl."
"Try me," she said, looking at him through her smoky, half-closed eyes. "You might get a nice surprise."
Without any further words, he lowered his head and tenderly kissed her soft inner thigh. His tongue sensually licked her bare flesh, sending wild tingles racing through her loins. When his nose brushed against her moist panties, he could feel the humid softness of her pussy just beneath the thin nylon. His nostrils were suddenly filled with the feminine scent other pussy, mixed with the faint aroma of her cologne.
"Oh, Mr. Robinson," she whispered, feeling his hot breath through her lacy panties.
"Please call me Keith," he panted, spreading her naked thighs apart with his hands.
Trembling with excitement, he nuzzled his face into the want sweetness of her cunt which was barely covered by a skimpy strip of nylon.
"Oh, Erika," he sobbed excitedly as he lewdly licked the lacy crotch-strip of her brief panties, his tongue teasing her quivering pussy through the filmy material.
"Ooooooooh, Keith!" she squealed with delight.
"Doesn't this feel good?" the druggist smiled up to her.
"God, yes," she panted. "But we shouldn't. We're both married."
"And we're both hot to fuck," he grinned, puffing the crotch of her panties aside with his fingers, exposing the juicy pink lips of her slit.
"Oh, yes, Keith," she whispered. "Let's fuck. Oh, baby, I'm really hot to fuck."
When she felt him slip his fingers into the elastic waistband of her bikini panties, she arched her butt up as he peeled the brief garment down over her bare ass-cheeks. When he'd removed her panties, he carried the squirming woman over to the sofa where he finished undressing her.
Still fully clothed, the man dropped his face down between her creamy soft thighs.
"Oooooooh," she purred with anticipation.
When the handsome man began to lick her hot wet pussy again, Erika closed her eyes, throwing her head back in ecstasy. His tongue boldly and wetly stroked the length of her hot wiggly slit, always pausing at the top of her gash to tease his tongue around the slick hardness of her tingling clitty. He was giving the aroused woman such intense pleasure that she was rapidly losing control of herself.
"Oh, God," she sobbed. "I love it! I love it!"
"You haven't felt anything yet," he panted, rolling the naked girl onto her stomach.
Kneeling above her, he gazed fondly at her hot ass. The soft deep crevice between the creamy orbs of her buttocks looked so warm and inviting. Using the fingers of both hands, he began kneading and caressing her asscheeks, goosing into the deep soft flesh between them.
"Oh, yes," Erika whispered when her boss lowered his head and began licking hex soft quivering ass-flesh, his tongue gliding wetly over her sensitive naked skin.
Mewling with delight, she lifted her cute bare ass, rotating it against his hot licking face. The man's thick wet tongue slid up into the deep crack between her ass-cheeks, deliciously probing and teasing her puckered shitter. Lowering his face, he began licking her sweet juicy cunt while his nose was buried between her buttocks.
After several moments of tongue-washing her cunt and asshole, Keith stood up, staring down at the deliciously naked woman on the sofa.
"Oh, Keith!" she panted, jumping to her feet. "I need your cock."
Unable to control her lust any longer, Erika began quickly unbuttoning the man's shirt. When she had it off, she pressed her face against his bare chest, nibbling and licking his flesh through the thick mat of wiry hairs. Then dropping to her knees in front of him, she stared at the huge bulge that was throbbing in the front of his pants. Undoing his belt and lowering his zipper, his slacks dropped, revealing his boxer shorts that were poking out in front from the rigidity of his stiff dick. Trembling with excitement, Erika grasped the waistband of his shorts and frantically pulled them down.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped when his big swollen dong sprang into view. "What a fuckin' beauty!"
His prick was every bit as big as Erika had dreamed it to be. The man's massive hunk of male meat was thrusting proudly into the air. It was a thick, heavy rod with a blue-veined maturity that promised pure ecstasy to any woman's cunt. There was a wild hungry look to his big purple cockhead as drops of seminal fluid gurgled out from the tip of it. There was a brutal look to his huge shiny knob that sent delicious shudders racing through Erika's loins. The woman shivered inwardly, thinking how fantastic this magnificent cock was going to feel in her cunt.
Curling her cool fingers around the thickness of his meaty tool, she began skimming his foreskin back and forth over his throbbing cockhead. Clutching the root of his bloated shaft, Erika moved her face down toward his delicious-looking knob. Firmly holding his cock, she began rubbing his gnarly pole of male meat against her cheeks, under her chin, through her thick dark hair, aver her naked nipples and finally in between her wet parted lips.
"My God, Erika!" he gasped. "You really know how to treat a guy!"
The woman knew how, all men loved being teased into a raging lust and that's what she intended to do for her boss. Her grey smoldering eyes were glowing with passion as she lightly flicked her tongue against the tip of his dick. She could vividly see the prickly nerve buds standing out around the thick ridge at the base of his shiny knob, and she was thrilled at the sight of the clear drops of seminal fluid oozing out from the end of his prick.
"Ready?" she whispered in a teasing voice as she blew her hot breath against the sensitive underside of his quivering cock.
"Christ, yes," the druggist panted. "Start suckin'!"
Lowering her mouth, Erika began nibbling around the base of his shaft while her tongue generously soaked it with her spit. She slowly worked her lips and tongue up the entire length of his rod until it was completely drenched with her saliva.
"Oh, that's it, baby," he panted when Erika's mouth finally reached his cockhead where she began swirling her tongue around the sensitive ridge at the base of his knob.
"Oh, baby," she whispered up to him. "Am I gonna make a meal out of this hot piece of meat."
"Then start eating," he gasped.
"This is gonna be a real feast," she whispered, wrapping her hot slippery lips tightly around his big purple cockhead as she gently cupped his lusty balls in her free hand.
God, how she loved the feel of the thick crinkly skin on his huge hair-covered balls. The exciting texture of his big bloated bag sent hot flames boiling through her juice-drenched slit. There was something about the weight of his big swollen balls in her hand that really turned her on.
"That's it, baby!" panted the druggist. "Shit that feels good!"
Beads of perspiration stood out on her upper lip as she sucked harder and deeper on his quivering cockhead.
"Jesus Christ, Erika," he sobbed. "You've got the hottest fuckin' lips in the world."
"And you've got the hottest piece of meat in the world," she whispered between sit-ups on his fantastic cock.
Carried away with lust, the druggist began unconsciously rocking his hips back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of Erika's sucking mouth. Releasing his big lust-bloated balls, the woman reached back between his legs until she found the deep crack between his muscular ass-cheeks. Probing through the thick hair around his asshole, her naughty finger finally discovered the tight ring of his quivering shitter.
"Jesus Christ!" he bellowed when he felt the tip of her finger slipping up into his sensitive bung.
"D'ya like that," she giggled, knowing that all men enjoyed it.
"Shit, yes!" he gasped, slamming his cock in and out of her frantically sucking mouth.
The feel of the woman's finger swirling around in his asshole was almost blowing his mind. Half-crazed with lust, the druggist suddenly pulled his prick from her mouth and flung the girl down on the sofa. He stared crazily at her soft bottom as she sprawled face down on the couch. Recalling how good her finger had felt in his asshole, he reached down and dug his thumbs between the cheeks of her ass, cruelly pulling them apart.
"Ooooooooh!" she squealed. "What the hell are you doing?"
"I'm gonna ass-fuck you!" he shouted, suddenly remembering the depraved life he'd led before marrying his stuffy wife.
"NO!" she screamed. "Leave me alone!"
Ignoring her, he clung to the woman's hips, keeping the head of his cock firmly planted in the soft crack between her ass-cheeks. With his prick still wet and slippery from her spit, he was able to force his cockhead through the tight opening.
"Eeeeeeeekkkk!" shrieked Erika from the agonizing pain.
Tears were streaming down her face as the half-crazed man's bludgeoning knob stretched her asshole wider and wider to admit the thickness of his prick. Then, his bulbous cockhead was suddenly buried in her cruelly stretched rectum. Never in her life had Erika experienced such intense pain. She couldn't understand why the usually gentle druggist had suddenly turned into such a vile beast.
"Aaaaaaaggghhh, God," she shrieked. "Take it out, you bastard! Take it out!"
A cruel smile twisted his lips as he clutched to the woman's rounded hips, driving his thick cock even deeper into her screaming asshole. The feel of her asshole contracting around his slowly penetrating shaft was the most stimulating thing he'd felt for years. Before his dull marriage, Keith Robinson had fucked dozens of women in the ass, but never one as tight as Erika. It was very obvious that this beautiful woman who was well into her thirties had never been fucked in her bung before. God, how he was going to enjoy her virginal stole.
Crazed with his uncontrollable lust, he drove his dick all the way in, feeling his balls slap against the hot wetness of her slit.
"Ahhhhhh, nooooo!" she screamed, clawing at the sofa. "Take it out! I can't stand it, you bastard!"
It felt as if she had a burning two by four rammed up her bung. The intense pain was bad enough, but the humiliation he was pouring onto her was simply horrible. Being sodomized by her boss was the lowest, vilest thing that could happen to her.
"D'ya like it, baby?" he hissed into her ear.
"No, you dirty bastard!" she screamed. "You're spliting me open!"
The man partially withdrew his massive cock from her ass, but only to drive it back in with even more force. Setting up a steady rhythm, he was soon stroking his rod rapidly in and out of the forbidden hole, driving his bloated cockhead deep into the buttery hotness of her bowels.
"Stop!" Erika screamed. "I can't take any more! Oh, Chriiissst!"
Her writhing only increased the man's stimulation as her tight anal ring twisted around his sensitive prick.
Erika had never experienced so much pain and humiliation in her life, but somehow in the midst of the nightmare, she had an emotional turnaround. She suddenly realized that her body was eagerly anticipating every thrust of his cock. The woman was unconsciously thrusting her ass back to receive the full stroke of his plunging dong.
Realizing that Erika was beginning to enjoy it, the druggist began pumping his shaft harder and faster into her quivering shitter.
"Oh, God!" she squealed. "Oh, yes, that's good! Keep doing it! I love it! I love it!"
His cock was pumping briskly in and out of her tight, squeezing asshole. Leaning on her elbows for support, her dangling tits shook and quivered with every stroke. Erika's soft bare ass-cheeks bounced deliciously from the rapid slaps of the druggist's loins.
"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus," she moaned, writhing her asshole back around his pistoning tool. "Fuck meeeeee! Fuck meeeeee!"
His raging dick was like an untamed monster as it bucked and fucked into her ravished bung, and suddenly she was caught up in the wildest frenzy she'd ever experienced. She was quivering from head to toe as wave after wave of unbelievable ecstasy coursed through her hot flesh. Her soft bottom was wiggling fiercely around his hard cock when she suddenly felt his thick hot cum gushing up into her bowels.
"Ooooooh! Ooooooooh!" she sobbed, collapsing on the sofa with Keith on top of her, his long cock still shooting fizz up into her ass. "I can't believe it! It was so wonderful… so wonderful! I just can't believe it!"
"You better believe it," he whispered. "Because we're just getting started."