Chapter 1

The thick pulsating cock rammed into Becky's sweet, little pussy with such force that she was nearly knocked off her feet. Ted Jackson pulled his long, fat prick out halfway, then shoved it into her wet cunt again, burying the throbbing cock deep in her juicy pussy.

"Oh, Mr. Jackson! What a big cock you have! Please don't stop. I want you to fuck the shit out of me." She rotated her hips to allow his throbbing cock to reach every corner of her cunt. Tightening her grip on the desk, she leaned over further and braced herself as Mr. Jackson pounded her hot, steaming pussy from behind.

"Oh, it feels so good! Faster! Faster! Harder!" He continued his attack with renewed vigor, pumping his big cock into her tight cunt as she squealed and whimpered. He reached under her and grabbed her big tits, squeezing them in his powerful grip.

"I'm going to fuck your damn brains out, you sweet slut," he groaned. He held onto her ripe tits and pounded her pussy, each savage thrust rocking her whole body and bringing them both close to orgasm.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" she screamed as her cunt muscles tightened on his pulsating cock. She let out another scream, "Ohhhh! Aghhhhhhh!" Her cunt juices flooded his cock and balls as her knees buckled under the shattering orgasm.

"Don't worry, I've got you. Hold on baby," he said as he circled his strong arms around her waist and kept her from falling. With a tight grip on her waist, he continued pounding his swelled cock into her sopping wet pussy until he could hold back no longer.

"I'm coming tooooooo!!" he howled as his big cock exploded, squirting gobs of thick, white cock-cream deep into her hungry cunt.

"Ohhhh! Mr. Jackson! You're the best. You really filled me up," she gasped as his thick cum dripped out of her cunt and ran down the back of her thighs. She looked around the room and then said, "This little back room really comes in handy."

"Come on, you sweet pussy, let's get dressed before someone comes in here and catches us," he said as he withdrew his shrinking, wet cock from her sloppy cunt, and looked around for his clothes.

They both dressed themselves and walked back into the front office. "I want to thank you for giving me this job as resident-manager, Mr. Jackson. I'm sure I'll do a good job for you," she said as she sat down behind her desk.

"You're welcome, Becky," he said, "but please, call me Ted. I think we know each other well enough to use first names." He sat down on the edge of the desk and looked down at her creamy thighs beneath her short skirt. "I've been trying to find someone for a long time to manage this condominium. I think you'll do a fine job. This building is one of the largest and newest high-rise condominiums in this town. It has fourteen floors with fifteen separate apartments on each floor, and every one of them is occupied. Your job is a big responsibility."

"Don't worry, Ted. I'll take care of things," she said. She was happy to work here. With so many different people living in one building, she was sure that every day would be exciting and interesting.

At that moment, she looked out of the office window across the lobby to the elevator. There, waiting for the elevator, were three females-a tall, long-legged blonde, a young girl with light brown hair and firm tits, and a tall, big-titted woman with a shapely ass and long, coal-black hair. "Those two women and that teenage girl, standing over there, are really beautiful.

Do you know who they are?" she asked.

"Yes, I know them," be said, looking in the direction of her gaze. "Their names are Jenny Thomas, Laurie Simmons, and Ann Marshall. They all live here in the building. I'd like to shove my big cock into each one of them, someday." He rubbed his aching cock as he stared at the three women.

"You know, it's really interesting," said Becky. "There are almost three hundred people living in this building, and each one of them has his or her own private life. I wonder what sort of secret lives those three live." Both she and Ted Jackson continued watching the hot foxes who were waiting for the elevator.

The sun rays filtered through the windows and illuminated the room as Jenny slowly pulled back the blankets and rose from the bed. Quietly unbuttoning her pajama top and tossing it onto the floor, then stepping out of her little panties, she walked sleepily towards the shower.

The warm water sprayed down on her, running over her large, firm tits, her slim waist, her well-rounded ass, and her long, slender legs. She lathered the soap over her body, tenderly massaging her big tits and her golden-haired cunt. Suddenly, the shower door opened and in stepped her husband.

"Alan, you frightened me. I thought you were still asleep," she said.

"No, I have to be at the office early today. I have a meeting," he answered. He began washing himself.

"Here, let me do that for you," she said with a smile. She rubbed the soap over his broad shoulders and hairy chest. Then she took hold of his limp cock and massaged it with her fingers until it hardened. "Do you have time to fuck my hot pussy before you leave for work?" she asked.

"I don't think so, honey. I'm late already."

She was not about to give up so easy. She knelt down in front of him and took his cock into her mouth.

"Hey, cut it out," he yelled. "I told you I'm late." He pulled his prick out of her greedy mouth and returned to the bedroom.

Jenny waited until he had dressed and left for work before she finished her shower. She quickly dried herself and walked back into the bedroom, pausing in front of the mirror. Her smile revealed her satisfaction, for nature had been good to her. She was only twenty-one years old and she had a beautiful, well-rounded body. Her deep tan, acquired during the past summer, and the thick patch of yellow hair between her legs, further enhanced her beauty.

She put on her panties and robe, ran her comb through her long, golden hair, then went into the kitchen.

She sat at the kitchen table with her legs propped up on another chair, sipping a cup of coffee. The cuckoo clock on the wall struck nine o'clock.

At that instant, the telephone, which was resting in a corner on the floor, began to ring.

"Hello," answered Jenny.

"Good morning, Jenny," came a voice on the other end, "I just called to see how you liked your new condo."

"Claire, how are you?" she said to her friend as she sat down cross-legged on the floor. "It's really nice to hear from you. We just moved in two weeks ago. It's a beautiful apartment with a large living room and kitchen." She reached under her robe as she spoke and began to rub her cunt. "I get bored when I'm home by myself all day. Why don't you come and visit me one day?"