Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 30685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30685 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
I cock my head at her.
“Well, that doesn’t sound trashy. That sounds like ninety-nine percent of Americans I know.”
Kaylee gulps a bit.
“Yes, but we’re trashy, trust me.”
This is my opening. I can feel it, and I move closer to her. Her brown eyes widen, and she breathes a little harder.
“So tell me what’s trashy about you?” I invite again.
Her eyes flash.
“I didn’t say I was trashy,” she protests. “I just said the place I’m from is trashy.”
“Of course not,” I reply in a calm voice. I come even closer to the voluptuous girl, and can’t help but stare at her huge breasts. The maid’s outfit has a delicate U-shaped neckline, and there’s a dark shadow between the giant orbs. Without meaning to, I reach forward, and gently trace the neckline, skimming my finger across her creamy flesh.
She goes as still as a hummingbird.
“What are you doing?” she whispers.
My cock jerks up and says hello.
“What I want,” is my low growl, blue eyes flashing. “And right now, I want you to show me just how trashy you are.”
With that, I seize her plush pink pout in a kiss. She resists at first, pushing against my broad chest, but Kaylee probably only weighs half of what I do. I hold that curvy form tight, and soon she’s melting against me, mewling with pleasure.
“Mmm, baby girl, you taste good,” I rasp against her mouth once she’s settled down. “Real good. Are you ready for some fun?”
Before she can answer, I have her up against my desk. Her skirt practically flies up by itself, and I see what I’ve been longing to see ever since I caught sight of this girl. She’s wearing lacy pink panties beneath this maid’s outfit, and the crotch is already wet with her need. I breathe in deeply, inhaling her sweet scent.
“Oh baby girl, you want it so bad, don’t you?” I rasp. “Shit yeah.”
But Kaylee’s no shrinking violet. She gets a dirty look in her eyes, and then reaches down to pull the crotch of her panties to the side, showing me her tiny hole. It’s pulsing and wet, and the folds are swollen already, begging for penetration.
“Come here, Elliot,” she says in a coy voice. “Let me show you how the girls from the other side of the tracks do it.”
I kneel between her thighs, just drinking in the sight. But Kaylee giggles and reaches down with both hands, pulling her pussy lips apart to show me that engorged clit.
“Kiss it,” she commands. “Suck it hard, big boy.”
I do as she commands. Her head falls back as she moans lustily, her big breasts bouncing in the small uniform.
“Yes,” she groans while secreting hot honey onto my tongue. “Oh god, yes.”
Meanwhile, I’ve pulled my hard shaft out, and I’m stroking it like a madman. Hot jism leaks from the tip, and it’s getting all over the place. My rod gleams in the light, ready to be used to its maximum extent.
Kaylee sees it and her eyes go wide as her mouth drops open.
“Oh my god,” she breathes. “You’re huge.”
“I know,” I growl, “but I know you can take it. You’re a dirty girl from the other side of the tracks, after all. This is nothing to you.”
She’s still staring at my thickness like she hasn’t heard, but then Kaylee nods mischievously.
“I’ll do you one better,” she breathes. The curvy girl hitches her knees up even higher, and pulls her panties off entirely so that her back hole is now on display. I’ve never seen a prettier pucker. It’s so friggin’ tight, and begging to be licked.
“I know you want it,” she says coyly, stroking the tight pleats with a finger. “Do you have any lube, Elliot?”
I laugh deep in my throat.
“As a matter of fact, I do,” I say, reaching into my desk drawer. “You never know when an opportunity like this will present itself.” With that, I squirt some of the warm jelly into my hand and rub it against her pink pucker. Her head falls back, eyes closing, as I massage her anus.
“Oh yes,” she moans. But then her eyes open again, and she looks right at me while licking her lips. “Put it in, Elliot,” is her murmur. “It’s time.”
With that, I line myself up right at that tight darkness. Slowly, I begin pressing against her knot, willing that sweet flesh to part, but she’s so small and resistant.
“Relax, baby girl,” I rasp. “It’ll feel good once it’s inside.”
Kaylee mewls a bit, her hands gripping the edge of the desk as I increase the pressure. But then, her sphincter gives way with an audible pop and I’m sliding into that anal canal. I move slowly, but this girl is talented because within seconds, I’m balls deep in her butt.
“You’re a butt slut, you know that, sweetheart? Taking me in one stroke like that,” I rasp into her ear. “Oh, holy fuck.”