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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her tight stomach is flat and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small area of hair above her clit. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets excited.
I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in good shape. My best attribute was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when `flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes.
This story is true, with some alterations like names and dates. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the story would not drag on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this story has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy:
This is a compilation of trips Carole took with her Boss. Highlights all combined into one story. All are true.
As the group I was forming began to grow, so did the commitments on Carole. It got to a point that there were more men in the group than she had time to fuck. Something had to change. I decided that she would have to quit work. Even though her two bosses were not happy with that, I was firm with the decision. I promised them both that, even though she would not be available to them every day, all day, they would still have access to her, just like everyone else in the group.
Keeping her home would allow the group as a whole to have better access to her. I would allow men to go by and visit her at the house. The amount of sex she was supplying went up.
Then I ran into a guy that was looking for an executive secretary, well at least one that he could claim was a secretary. The man and I had some serious business dealings and I knew him well.
"What do you have in mind?" I asked him.
"Really, I’m just looking for someone I can take on trips with me...you know...for some extracurricular activity," he laughed.
His smiling expression changed when I said, "I think I know someone that fits that."
"What?" he said, surprised.
I reached for my wallet. Opening it, I showed him a picture of Carole. In the picture, she stood, facing the camera, completely naked. "My wife," I said.
"Holy shit," the man said. "Are you kidding?"
"No," I laughed. "Make a deal with you. You cut the price of these in half and she is yours."
The man was astounded. "Ah, for how long?"
"As long as you want. She can work for you. Go with you on business trips...well, a limited number per year." We continued for some time, bartering. Eventually we came to an amenable agreement.
A week later, I helped her pack her bags for a weeklong trip with the Boss. In what turned out to be a typical business trip, the two of them flew out on a Sunday.
Carole, who had only met the Boss when I dropped her off at the airport, was still a little nervous when they dropped their bags on the floor of their hotel room. Their room, she saw had only one king-sized bed in it. The Boss sat down on the edge of the bed and smiled at her. "So," he said. "Your husband told me that you would do anything I asked you to."
She only nodded.
"Well then, take your shirt off and show me those big titties," the Boss said with a huge smile. Standing right in front of him, Carole slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Then she spread it wide open. "Oh, yeah," the Boss said, getting his first in-person look at her big beautiful tits. Carole let the shirt slip down off her arms behind her and onto the floor.
"Keep going," the Boss told her. Carole reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. She lowered them to the floor and stepped out of them before she did the same with her panties. "Oh, God, yeah, you are nice," the Boss said, grinning from ear to ear. "Come here." Carole stepped forward. As she did, the Boss reached up and cupped her big tits in his hands. He brought one up to his mouth and sucked in the nipple.
He pushed her back a little and stood. He took off his shirt and then dropped his pants. Carole saw that the man was built. Not only muscular but had a sizable cock. The Boss kissed her for a minute, before Carole pushed him away and then slowly drifted down to her knees.
"Oh, God," the Boss moaned, as Carole took his cock into her mouth. He watched in amazement as she took the entire thing into her mouth and down her throat. "Oh, fuck yeah, you are a little slut," he said. "I wanna fuck you."
The Boss pulled Carole up off the floor and pulled her down with him onto the bed. They kissed passionately for a minute as the Boss moved over on top of her. Carole’s legs spread automatically as the man positioned himself over her.
Carole gasped when the man thrust his cock into her. He pushed himself up with his hands so he could look down at her as he fucked her. Her tits bounced as he slammed into her. She looked up into his face and moaned softly.
As the man got closer to orgasm, she started to moan louder. "Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me...yeah, fuck me. Cum in me. Oh, yeah, fuck me hard."
The Boss burst inside her. "I’m cumming," he gasped. "I’m cumming..." He collapsed on top of her, panting. She put her arms around him and started running her fingers through his hair.
When he finally recovered, he lifted himself back up and looked down at her. Still inside her, but now limp, he smiled. "You are one great fuck," he said. "Just like they told me." He rolled off her and onto his back.
Carole moved down his body and took his wet, limp, cock into her mouth and cleaned him up. The Boss watched her as she sucked him. "You are a nasty little slut, aren’t you?" he asked, rhetorically.
The next morning, the Boss woke with Carole down between his legs. She had his cock in her hands and her face right next to it. She smiled as she looked up at him. Then she turned and took the limp cock into her mouth. As she sucked him, he hardened. Several minutes later, she was gulping his sperm.
She washed his back during their shower and they went down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. After breakfast, the Boss told Carole to put her bikini on and go sun herself at the pool. He had to go pick up his clients for the meeting. He told her to come up to the conference room at ten o’clock. "Oh," he said. "Stay in your bikini when you come up."
At ten precisely, Carole walked into the conference room. The men, all four of them, turned and immediately stopped talking. Carole looked stunning in her red triangle bikini top and her tight black shorts. Her young tight body was perfect.
By design, the bikini top was too small for her. The triangles barely covered her big silver dollar shaped areola. The bottoms of both breasts were not covered at all, neither were the sides. The shorts were tight and showed off her wonderful ass. Her legs were short, but perfectly shaped.
All the men in the room were wearing suits.
"Oh, good," the Boss said. "This is my secretary, Carole." The men all nodded at her. "Carole, can you fetch us some coffee, please?" The Boss went back to discussing business. Carole brought a tray of coffee over to the men. Each of the clients politely took a cup and put it on the table. When she got to the Boss, however, he stopped talking business and looked up at her.
"Isn’t she beautiful," he said, looking up at her face. The men around the room became a little uneasy. "It’s okay," the Boss told them. "She’s a secretary with benefits," he laughed.
"Aren’t you married?" one of the men asked her, nodding at her ring.
She nodded and the Boss answered. "Yeah, she is. He knows." The Boss ran his hand down her back and onto her ass. He kept it there for a couple seconds before giving it a little slap. "Thank you, baby. Now go get your note pad, so we can finish this meeting." Carole did as he asked.
Even though the clients were all distracted by Carole’s body, the rest of the meeting went without a hitch. At the end of the meeting, everyone shook hands and the Boss invited them all to dinner that night. The clients left and the Boss took Carole back to the room.
"You did very well," the Boss told her, brushing her hair back off her shoulder. "You are going to help a lot with these tough meetings." He smiled down at her then leaned down and kissed her. At the same time, he reached behind her neck and pulled the string bow that held up her bikini. As soon as it was untied, it fell. He continued to kiss her as he fondled her naked tits.
A minute later, they were both naked and he hand her on her back in the middle of the bed. He had her ankles in his hands and had her legs spread wide. As he rhythmically thrust deep into her pussy, she fingered her clit. Both of them reached climax about the same time. Carole moaned as she came and the Boss let loose his pent-up seed. They both panted for air as they laid, spent, next to each other on the bed.
For dinner, Carole wore a short tight white dress. It outlined her shape perfectly. The dress showed off her wonderful shapely legs. It was also very low cut and her tits spilled out beautifully, the dress barely containing them. The Boss smiled at her as they left the room.
They met the clients in the classy restaurant bar in the lobby of the hotel. For the next couple hours, they ate, drank, and talked. The more the Boss drank, the more he groped Carole. At first it was sneaky, but after a while everybody saw him do it. Slurring his words, he said, "Isn’t she beautiful?" Then he looked down at her chest and said, "Aren’t those great?" He reached over, pushed his hand inside the top of her dress and pulled out her right tit, exposing it completely.
Carole didn’t immediately respond. Instead, she rolled her eyes and smiled. Everyone at the table, and some from another table, stared at her wonderful exposed tit. Then slowly, she put it back into her dress.
The Boss, who was acting very drunk, said, "I don’t feel all the well. We should go." He tried to stand, but almost fell. "Looks like I’m gonna need some help," he slurred.
"Can you help me?" Carole asked the men.
"Sure," one of the guys said. The guys helped the Boss up onto his feet and they all left the restaurant.
Carole opened the hotel room door and let the men carrying the Boss in. They sat him on the side of the bed and he fell down onto it. He started snoring a second later.
"He is tired," Carole said. "Can I get you a drink?" she offered.
"Sure," one of the men said. The room was a suite, so it had a couple of chairs and a couch as well as the bed. The men all sat down as Carole brought over two of the drinks.
"Only one bed," one of the men said. "Your husband is okay with this?"
"Yes," she said, handing him his drink.
"Really," the guy responded.
Carole turned and went for the other two drinks. One of the men got up and followed her to the mini bar. When she turned around, with drinks in her hands, the man was standing right there. She stopped. He just looked at her for a second and then said, "I kind of liked what I saw earlier."
Slowly, the man brought his hands up to the Carole’s chest.
"You don’t mind do you?" he asked her. Carole didn’t respond. She didn’t move as the man took hold of the top of her dress and opened it wide. He smiled down at her, her tits out for all to see. "He’s right you know. These are wonderful," the man said, cupping her tits in his hands. As he fondled her, he leaned down and kissed her on the mouth.
The man took the drinks out of Carole’s hands and put them back on the counter. Then he pushed the dress off her shoulders and pushed it down. When he got it down passed her hips, the dress fell to the floor. All the men were pleasantly surprised, but not shocked, to see that she had not been wearing any panties.
The man, still kissing her, moved her over towards the bed. He pushed her down onto the bed and then, as she looked up at him, he took off his clothes. The man gently pushed her onto her back on the bed, right next to the snoring Boss and climbed on top of her. A minute later, he was slamming into her. The entire bed shook from the force. She moaned loudly as her tits moved from the impact. "Oh, my God," she started to moan. "Yeah, oh, oh fuck..." The man came inside her.
Sweating and out of breath, the man climbed off her and stood next to the bed. She looked up at him and saw one of the other men standing next to him. The other man was stripping. Carole stayed where she was. She smiled up at the next man.
The man climbed on and pushed his cock into her wet hole. Then he grabbed hold of her legs and pushed them up next to her head, folding her in half. With great gusto, the man slammed down into her until he shot his cum deep inside her.
The next man was on her a minute later. But this guy changed it up a little. He turned her over and brought her up to her hands and knees. The man entered her from behind and fucked her doggy-style. The other guys, who were watching, commented on her big hanging tits as they swung around. They both reached in and grabbed her swinging tits. The man took hold of her hips and unloaded inside her before getting down off the bed.
Carole collapsed forward on the bed. The men got dressed and left. One blowing her a kiss on the way out.
"Nicely done," the Boss said, surprising Carole.
"You saw all that?" Carole said, with a devious smile. "You wanted me to do that, didn’t you?"
"You know I did," he grinned. "Stay right there," he said, getting out of bed. He stripped down naked and then walked around to her side of the bed, where she was still lying on her stomach. He climbed back onto the bed, onto her back.
He started rubbing his hard cock in the crack of her ass as he whispered in her ear, "You are one nasty fucking slut, aren’t you? You know what I am about to do to you, don’t you?’
"Mmhmm," Carole whimpered.
"That’s right, you little fucking slut, I’m gonna butt-fuck you," he whispered in her ear. "That’s alright, isn’t it? You are going to let me fuck your ass, aren’t you?"
"Yes," she groaned.
Just then the Boss pushed his big cock into her young tight ass. "God damn, that’s good," he moaned. He put his hands on her back and pushed himself up and started thrusting down into her. It only took a couple of thrusts before he was ball deep in her ass. She squealed as he fucked her. "Oh, fuck," he moaned, only a minute later, as he shot his hot sperm up inside her and then collapsed on top of her.
The Boss liked her performance on that trip, he gave her a raise.
The next month, he had another trip planned. He was to go to a city in Florida, and meet with some of the local Adult Club owners. I recommended a clothing optional resort I knew of for them to stay. The Boss, of course, readily agreed. "Makes things a lot easier," he said with a grin.
Again, he left a day early. They flew on Saturday morning, even though the first meeting was not until Monday afternoon.
As soon as they got there, the Boss had Carole strip. The entire time, he would only wear her see-through wrap. The wrap, tied around her waist, eliminated the need for her to carry a towel to sit on, but, at the same time, it hid almost nothing from view.
Sex with the Boss was almost constant. He took advantage of her as often as he could, stopping only to eat, sleep, and get it back up.
The Monday afternoon meeting was nothing like the last business meeting she had attended with her Boss. The meeting was held in a conference room on the resort property, so Carole started the meeting wearing only the wrap. When the clients entered the room, they were greeted by the Boss and Carole’s big naked tits.
"Nice," one of the four men said, shaking her hand. "Your secretary?" he asked the Boss without taking his eyes off her.
"Yes, she is," the Boss responded, sounding proud.
The client picked up her left hand and brought it up to his mouth. He kissed it. "You’re married," he said, with a smile. "So, this beautiful little thing is your wife?" he asked the Boss.
"Oh, no, no," the Boss laughed in response. "She is just my secretary...well, with benefits."
"Oh, really," the man released Carole’s hand and smiled at her. To her, he said, "Does your husband know you are here like this?"
Carole nodded, ‘yes.’
"Yeah, he knows," the Boss said. "He knows how much of a slut you are, doesn’t he?" he added, looking at Carole.
"Really," the man said, still looking at Carole with a smile.
"Come on, Bill, let’s get to work," one of the other clients said. "You can mess with the whore later."
The meeting started. Carole took notes and occasionally brought coffee over to fill their cups. Every time she got close to the Boss, he felt her up, rubbing his hand over her ass or groping her tits. Just before the meeting ended, as Carole poured him another cup of coffee, the Boss untied her wrap and pulled it off her.
Everybody in the room smiled, ogling her completely naked body. The man that had kissed her hand waved her over to him. As she stood in front of him, he looked her up and down. "You sure are sexy," he told her. "How would you like to earn some extra money?"
One of the other men added, "Yeah, you can dance at my club any time."
"And I have a couple of girls that do ‘special’ jobs for me," the first man said. He put his hand on her thigh. "They get paid more, for doing more." His hand came up slowly to her hip. He rested it there. She didn’t respond negatively to his touch at all. "Yeah, that’s right," he said, moving his hand up further until he slowly ran his finger over her hard nipple. "You would be great."
She smiled and then looked over at the Boss. "I don’t think so," he said. "Not right now anyway." He laughed and stood up.
"Too bad," the man said, still holding onto her tit. "You would make a shitload of money."
"Dinner?" the Boss asked the group.
"Sure," was the reply.
Carole picked up her wrap and tied it around her waist before the six of them left the conference room for the restaurant. They found a big table and sat down. During the entire meal, the men stared at Carole’s naked chest and smiled. "Hard to concentrate on food, with those big things right there in front of you. Makes you hungry for milk." Everyone laughed.
After dinner, they went over to the bar for several drinks before the Boss invited everyone up to their room. The clients readily agreed. When they were in the suite, Carole served everyone a drink. When she came up to one of the clients, he reached down and pulled the bow tie of her wrap. "No reason to cover up in here, is there?" he asked her, pulling it off her and tossing it on the bed. Then, wrapping his arounds around her and pulling her into him, he leaned down and kissed her on the mouth.
He looked over at the Boss to see his reaction. Seeing that the Boss didn’t care, the man moved his hands down to her naked ass. Grabbing hands full, he squeezed.
"I’m gonna fuck the shit out of your little whore," the man told the Boss.
"Go ahead," he laughed. "That’s what I have her for." Carole saw the Boss sit down in one of the chairs. He smiled and raised his glass to her.
The man was already sucking her tits. Without his mouth leaving her nipple, the man took off his shirt and dropped his pants. Then he pushed her back onto the bed. Like the good slut she is, her legs spread automatically as the man moved up between them. He mounted her. She let out a long sigh as the man pushed his cock into her pussy.
"Oh, fuck, yeah," the man gasp. "Nice and fucking tight." The man used her for his own pleasure. He fucked her hard, fast, and deep. Just before he came, he reached down and pulled his cock out of her. He pointed it up her body and let to a long thick blast of cum. The hot liquid shot up her stomach and between her tits. She looked down to watch it burst and some hit her in the face. She wasn’t expecting it and she flinched. Then she just smiled, looking back up at the man.
When he rolled off her, he high-fived the next man who got on the bed with Carole. "Turn over," the man instructed. She did. He pulled on her hips, bringing her up onto her hands and knees. He pushed his cock into her wet pussy. Carole gasped and she turned her head to look at the man. He slapped her on the ass and started fucking her.
One of the other men said, "Look at these big titties swing." He reached in from the side and cupped on in his hand. Then the man, apparently not wanting to wait his turn, got on the top of the bed. He pushed his hard cock into her face. Instinctively, Carole sucked the cock into her mouth. The two men bounced her back and forth between them for several minutes before they both exploded in her. The man behind her grabbed her hips and held his cock deep inside her as he unloaded. The man in front of her, held her head tight. Her forehead against his stomach, his cock was all the way down her throat as he pumped his big load straight into her stomach.
When they got off her, the next and last client moved up behind her. With her still in the doggy position, the man thrust into her. Carole gasp. A couple minutes later, the man added his sperm to the collection already in her. He got up and Carole fell forward onto the bed.
As the clients got dressed, one of the men said, "I’m serious. Anytime you want to earn that extra money, you give me a call." The men left.
The Boss moved up close to Carole’s face and whispered, "You know what’s next, don’t you?"
"Yes," she said, looking him in the face.
"Then spread your cheeks." The Boss dropped his pants and pulled out his stiff cock. He climbed onto the bed and on top of her. Carole let out small squeals as he butt-fucked her hard.
The next day, after lunch, the Boss took Carole to play pool in the bar. Carole was still only allowed to wear her semi-transparent wrap. "Why don’t you go get us a drink while I set up the game?" the Boss suggested.
When she didn’t come back as fast as he thought she should have, he went up to the bar to see what was going on. As he approached, he saw her standing at the bar, waiting for the drinks and talking with two men. "You here with someone?" one of the men asked her.
"Yes," she admitted. "My Boss." The men were both wearing speedos that were tight enough to outline their dicks. Carole noticed they were both well endowed. That made her smile.
"Oh, that’s too bad," the man said. "I was hoping you were here with another stunningly beautiful woman." He smiled at her.
The Boss interrupted the conversation. "What’s taking so long?" he asked.
"Oh, I’m sorry," one of the men said to the Boss. "Just talking to her."
"That’s okay," the Boss replied. He looked the two men over. "Why don’t you join us? We are about to play some pool."
The first game two men just watched. The Boss broke, but he didn’t put any in the pocket. Carole shot next. When she leaned over to shot the ball, her nipples landed firmly on the felt table top. She pocketed one of the balls. She moved around the table looking for her next shot. Then she leaned over right in front of the two other men.
The Boss leaned into the one of them and said, "Nice ass, huh?"
"God, yes," the man said.
Carole heard them both, of course, but just shot the ball. She pocketed another. She moved to the other side of the table. Again, the men watched as she dragged her tits across the felt.
"So, she is your secretary?" one guy asked the Boss.
"Yeah," he said. "With benefits," he laughed.
"I can see that," the man said, with a smile. "She’s married?"
"Yeah, he doesn’t mind."
"He knows?" the man said with some surprise.
"Oh, yeah," the Boss confirmed. "She even works as a whore every now and then."
"Really?"
"Yup," the Boss said, as Carole moved back around to their side of the table. "I usually just use her for fun on these trips." When Carole was in front of the Boss, he pulled her over to him and kissed her. At the same time, he pulled the knot free on her wrap. He took it from her, leaving her naked in front of everyone. "Go ahead," he told her slapping her on the naked ass. "It’s still your shot."
She leaned over, her ass and pussy right in front of them. What a magnificent sight. "Wait a second," the Boss told her. "Freeze." She stopped, but didn’t stand back up. She turned and looked at him.
"I’m getting tired of you dragging your tits all across the table." He turned to one of the men. "Can you help?" The man jumped up. "Put your hands under them and keep them off the table for me," the Boss told him, with a big grin.
The man got a huge smile on his face as he pushed his hands, palm up, under her big tits. "This okay?" he asked the Boss.
"Better." The Boss smiled at Carole.
Carole, now distracted by the man groping her tits, missed the next shot.
The Boss missed his shot, on purpose.
The man followed Carole around the table. When she leaned over for her next shot, the man stood directly behind her and reached down on both sides and picked her tits up off the table. The position put his crotch on her ass. He pushed his cock against her ass. Carole felt the man’s cock harden and move. It straightened up and moved right into the crack of her ass.
Carole missed the shot. As she stood, the man didn’t move. Instead his hands came down her sides and grabbed on to her hips. The man thrust a couple of times, dry-humping her.
The Boss laughed and then took to the game and cleared the table. "Hey," he said. "Why don’t we go to my room. Drinks are cheaper there." He smiled. Carole knew what he had in mind.
"Sure," both the other men agreed happily.
Half-hour later, Carole was airtight. The Boss was down her throat with the other men in her ass and pussy. The fucking continued until all three had cum inside her, then they got up off the bed, leaving her in a puddle of sweat and cum.
The men all stood around and drank, staring at her naked body. "Anyone for a second go?" the Boss asked after a while.
"Fuck, yes," one of the men said, jumping to the chance. He climbed on top of her. He pushed her legs apart with his and shoved his cock into her pussy. Carole groaned.
The man fucked her fast and furious. Carole held on to the headboard, as he rammed his long hard cock into her. Just as he was about to cum, he pulled out of her and shot his load up onto her stomach.
The next man climbed on and took the first man’s place. This man was slower, but fucked her just as hard. Carole moaned loudly as she took the man’s cock. He didn’t pull out when he came. Instead, he unloaded inside her, refilling her wet pussy. The man got up when he was done.
"Well, don’t just leave them standing there," the Boss told Carole. "Clean them up so they can go."
Carole knew what that meant. She got up off the bed and got to her knees. She sucked the two men clean before they put their speedos back on and left the room. The Boss shook their hands as they left and closed the door.
A minute later, Carole was standing, bent over the small table, as the Boss forcefully rammed his cock into her ass.
After dinner, the Boss took her to the club. He danced with her and let other men dance with her. Naked, Carole was openly groped by the men as they danced with her.
An hour or so after they arrived, the Boss sent Carole to the bar to get another round of drinks. She picked up the two glasses and turned around. When she did, she ran right into a very small man. The man was tiny. Carole, at five foot four, towered over him. He couldn’t have been much over four feet tall. Carole was shocked. The Little Man, however, had conveniently maneuvered himself so that his face was directly between her large soft tits.
Embarrassed and surprised, Carole tried to backup, but the bar was right behind her and the Midget kept pushing forward. "I’m sorry," she said, still trying to maneuver herself out of the situation.
The Midget, still keeping his head between her tits, looked up at her face and said, "Don’t worry about it. I don’t mind at all." He smiled widely. "As a matter of fact," he turned his head to one side and kissed her breast, "I think I should thank you."
Carole nervously smiled down at him and turned to get away from him. For a second, she stared at the Midget. He was perfectly proportioned, only small. She did notice, though, that the bulge in his shorts was a nice size. She walked back to the table where the Boss was waiting. She didn’t notice, but the Midget followed her. Boss, however, did see the man. When the Midget saw that she was going to a table with a man, he got a disappointed look on his face and started to turn around. The Boss, however, waved him over.
The Boss was just as surprised as Carole was at the size of the Midget, but the Boss was a lot more devious. "Would you like to join us?" he asked the Midget.
"Thank you," the Midget said. "Don’t mean to interrupt, I just ran into your girl at the bar and I thought I might, well...get to know her better," he grinned.
"I bet," the Boss laughed. A man walked up to the table and asked if he could dance with Carole. The Boss agreed and sent them off to the dance floor. The Boss and the Midget watched the couple dance. "She’s got a great body, doesn’t she?"
"God, yes," the Midget said in agreement. "Your wife is beautiful."
"Oh, she’s not my wife," the Boss. "I am her Boss. Her husband lets me bring her on trips like this."
"He knows about this?" the Midget asked. The Boss nodded. "Nice guy," the Midget said with a smile. "She does have some really nice tits. I would need some mountain climbing gear to get up them," he laughed.
"You wanna try?" the Boss asked the small man.
"Fuck, yeah, I do."
As soon as the song ended, Carole left the man at the dance floor and returned to the table. The two men stood. "Come on," the Boss said. "We are leaving."
Carole saw that they were going back to their room and the Midget was going with them. She knew what that meant and she was not excited about it, at all. As they walked, the Midget took her hand. The Boss opened the door and let the three of them into the room. As soon as the door was shut, the Midget dropped his shorts and pushed Carole onto the bed. He climbed on with her.
He pushed her down onto her back and started kissing her. Carole kissed the small man back. The Midget’s little hands went immediately to her big soft tits. For several minutes, with the Boss watching, the Midget kissed and groped her.
Finally, the Midget broke free. He moved up the bed, bringing her dick up to her face. He sat back against the wall and watched as Carole rolled over and took his hard cock in her mouth. Carole was happy to see that, while it looked huge on him, it was at least average sized. "Oh, fuck yeah, baby" the Midget moaned as she took his entire shaft down her throat with ease. "Suck that cock..."
After a while, the Midget pushed her off his cock and back onto her back. He scooted down the bed and rolled over on top of her. He mounted her. Carole let out a small groan as the man’s cock pushed up into her pussy. Because of his size, the Midget’s mouth was right on top of her tit. He sucked a nipple into his mouth as he fucked her.
Lasting longer than Carole thought he could, the Midget eventually pulled out of her and turned her over. Carole came up on her hands and knees and the Midget moved up behind her. Standing, he forcefully rammed his cock back into her. He grabbed onto her hips and rode her.
It didn’t take him long in this position to started to cum. He groaned loudly as he shot his hot cum up into her. Spent, he pulled his limp cock out of her and sat down at the head of the bed. The Midget watched in awe, as Carole took his wet cock back into her mouth and sucked the remaining cum out of the shaft.
It was then that the Boss climbed onto the bed. He pushed he face down on the mattress and then looked up at the Midget. "Watch this," he said with an evil grin. "Carole," he instructed, "look up into his face." Carole lifted her head as best she could and looked at the small man.
The Midget watched Carole’s expression as the Boss slowly, but forcefully, pushed his big hard cock into her ass. "Oh, fuck, yeah," he said. "Take it up the ass, you slut...Fuck."
He watched as the Boss fucked her ass hard until he came deep inside her. The Boss rolled off her, leaving her sweaty and panting on the bed, cum leaking out of both holes.
"Go clean up," the Boss told her. She went into the bathroom. "The whore is something else, isn’t she?"
"Damn right she is," the Midget agreed.
"Why don’t you take her with you for the night," the Boss said. "Just bring her back in the morning."
"Really?"
"Yeah, sure," the Boss told him. "She is yours for the night."
"Wow, thanks," the Midget said, shanking the Boss’s hand. Carole came out just at that moment. "Come on," the Midget said, taking her hand. "Let’s go."
"What? Wait..." Carole started.
"Do what he tells you to do," the Boss said, disappearing into the bathroom.
The Midget walked her back to the club. For almost an hour, the danced and drank. As they danced, the Midget’s face was always between or on her big tits. The rest of the people on the dance floor watched and smiled.
As the Midget led her of the dance floor, he made her lean down to him and he whispered, "I need a blowjob. Follow me." He took her by the hand and led her into the men’s bathroom. There were other men in the bathroom, when they entered, but the Midget just led her right by them and into a stall.
Leaving the stall door wide open, the Midget climbed up onto the toilet. Standing on the toilet, he pulled Carole’s head down to his crotch. "Suck me, you fucking slut," he told her. She took his cock into her mouth. The other men in the bathroom walked over to the stall so they could watch.
In front of the growing audience, Carole sucked him dry a couple minutes later. Standing back up and wiping her chin, she turned around to see all the horny hard dicks in front of her. The first man put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her head down to his throbbing erection. Carole sucked off and drank the cum of four men before the Midget dragged her out of the bathroom and headed for his room.
Once in the Midget’s hotel room, she went into the bathroom to clean up. While she was in there, the Midget got out his video camera and set it up. He videoed Carole as she came out of the bathroom and got on the bed. Then he put it on a tripod and climbed on the bed with her.
The first thing the Midget did was turn her over onto her stomach and fuck her in the ass. After some recovery time, he fucked her again in the pussy, before ending the night with a blowjob and cumshot all over her face.
The next morning, he made her suck him off again before he took her back to the Boss.
The Boss let her back in the room. "How was your night?" he asked, laughing at her.
"Fine," she said, looking down at the floor.
The Boss kissed her and then turned her around. He bent her. She squealed.
The Boss brought her home the next day. I had her recount the story in detail and then I made her suck my cock.
All was right with the world.