He trailed off, his eyes becoming strangely unfocussed. This guy was really weirding Candee out. She’d never seen a dude who looked more turned on, all red and sweaty, his eyes all over her tits and legs. Yet here he was turning her down! No-one had ever turned Candee down before. Jesus, she thought, I got this job by sucking off the interviewer. She remembered the nervous young guy who’d interviewed her, how she’d had to suck his dick for ages to get it hard, then he’d cum almost straight away. Since then she’d become infamous for her talents. The last time she’d got in trouble, that bastard McGruder had his cock out before she’d even walked into his office.
“Look, Mr Holloway,” She said, deciding to try a different tack. “I don’t want to you to be mad at me. I’m sure you don’t want to have to tell me off. So how ’bout I just do something for you, huh? Just a little favour, huh? Wouldn’t you like that?”
“Look, uh, Candee,” He said stiffly. “I’m, uh, married.”
Now she was on familiar ground. “That’s okay. That’s just fine. No strings attached, huh? Just a little favour between friends, right?
He was staring at her with a bizarre look on his face, halfway between happiness and despair. Candee really wished he’d just get his dick out and get it over with. She wasn’t used to having to convince guys about it. She pursed her full lips, trying to think.
“You like my body, huh, Mr Holloway?” She asked with a honeyed voice. “I see you looking at my tits. You like my tits, huh?”
He opened his mouth but only a low moan came out, his bug-eyes riveted to her chest. Candee was used to this kind of reaction and took it as a good sign. She reached up slowly and took hold of her breasts, one in each hand, jutting them out at him and squeezing them.
“Yeah, you like these tits?” She purred, starting to enjoy herself. “Yeah, you like big tits, don’t you? I bet your wife’s tits aren’t as big as these, are they? Huh?”
He didn’t respond, just stared at her kneading hands, his mouth hanging slackly open. She could see his gross brown teeth. Jeez, this guy was really something. Candee figured his wife must be a total hag. Poor guy, probably hasn’t had any action in years. I’m just too much for him, that’s all.
She stood up slowly, smiling now that she felt good about herself. I’ll blow his mind, she thought. She watched as his eyes ran all over her lovely curves. She turned and pointed her big ass out at him, loving it as his eyes immediately zeroed in on it. Yeah, she going to get what she wanted, all right.
“You like my ass, huh?” She slapped herself on the buttock hard. “Yeah, you an ass man, Mr Holloway? I bet you are, yeah.”
She slapped herself again and he let out another moan. The sweat was really running down his face now. She hoped she wasn’t going to kill him.
Candee turned and swayed her hips over to the desk, putting on her sexy half smile as she leaned forward across the desktop, letting him look at her bountiful cleavage.
“Yeah, I bet I can suck that dick now, huh?” She purred. “I bet its all nice and hard for me, huh?”
Amazingly, the fat bastard shook his head. Ok, she thought, don’t get pissed off.
“What if I take these babies out, huh?” She straightened up and slipped her dress off her shoulders, lifting it over her big tits, showing off her lacy black bra. She looked down at them, proud of how good they looked spilling over the top of the fancy lingerie. She slipped the bra off her shoulders as well, making herself giggle for him, watching his eyes explore her bared chest.
“Yeah, you like these titties?” She started squeezing her bare tits, enjoying herself again. “Are they bigger than your wife’s tits?”
He didn’t answer, only stared with his mouth agape. Candee stopped herself from huffing in annoyance. Instead she kept smiling and leaned over the desk again, swaying her body to swing her tits around, half-climbing on top of the desk.
“Why don’t you touch them, huh?” She asked softly. “Go on, touch my tits. I bet you’ve never held a 36 G before, baby.”
She smiled as his hands came up off the desk and she felt his fingers close over her breasts. She was way more than a handful and he started rubbing his hands over her, breathing heavily, staring at her tits. His hands were kind of clammy and gross, but at least he was getting involved. She hissed as he pinched her nipples sharply.
“Careful,” She said. “How about I suck that dick now, baby? You wanna put that dick right in my dirty mouth, don’t you, huh?”
Holloway’s hands squeezed her breasts even harder. She almost swore out loud when the fat fuck shook his head again, even as he groped away like mad. What was it going to take?
Candee grabbed his right wrist and pulled the hand up to her mouth. Holloway was staring at her lips, his own mouth open, a little bit of drool running out. His other hand was gripping the flesh of her tit tightly, almost painfully. She stuck out her tongue and licked his fingers, making him moan loudly. Smiling, she fitted two of his fingers into her open mouth and closed her thick lips on them. He moaned again, trembling in his chair as she started sucking them, pushing them right back into her throat and back.
“Hmm yeah,” She said, his fingertips still inside her mouth. “Yeah, I’ll suck your dick like this, baby.”
She watched his red face as she sucked the fat fingers back into her mouth, wishing she could pull her tit free of his pinching hand, grossed out by the slimy taste of him. God, what was his cock going to taste like? And why was he shaking so much? She thought as his fingers slid into her throat again.
“Oh fuck!” Holloway gasped, surprising her. “Oh my God!”
Candee stared, his fingers forgotten in her mouth, as Holloway went into spasms in his chair, crushing her tit, groaning loudly. Then he slumped, his hand falling from her chest.
Candee pulled the yucky hand out of her face.
“Jesus, did you just cum?” She asked, incredulous.
Holloway just lay there in his chair, a crazy smile on his face. He didn’t seem to care about her being there at all. Candee straightened up, feeling very odd.
“Holy shit, I can’t believe you just cum,” She said angrily, pulling her bra back up over her tits. “You didn’t even get it out.”
“Ooooh, yeah.” Holloway moaned, staring down at his crotch under the desk.
“What the fuck?” Candee cried, totally disturbed by this guy. Not only had he cum in his pants, he was now ignoring her and staring at his own lap, where she figured there must be a wet patch now. She pulled her dress back up onto her shoulders and stormed out, slamming the door behind her, ignoring the smirk of the fat bitch outside.
Bernie leant back in his chair and smiled down at his daughter, her bright blue eyes smiling up at him as she sucked his softening cock. God, he thought, what the hell just happened? Was the famous Candee Cameron just in here, huge tits in his hands, sucking his fingers? It had been too sweet to feel those things whilst also being in his daughter’s mouth. For her part, Hayley had been totally oblivious to Candee’s presence, sucking his cock beautifully, swallowing his hot spurting cum easily. Even now she was obeying orders, waiting for his signal to stop, still sucking away like a trooper.