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Ms. Nora Milks Him Dry

Ms. Nora Milks Him Dry

John, the 18-year old son of the owner of the printing company, was having a hard time keeping his eyes off the voluptuous new black temp who had been working at the office for the last week. All the young men in the office had their tongues hanging out whenever she was around. She carried herself with grace yet had a supremely confident quality that when she put her mind to something, she got it.

Ms. Nora was a stunning black woman with a breathtaking full figure that looked as if it were built for sex. She was 5’5 and of thicker build but it was her 40D’s and her ass’s curve that caught his attention, both were firm and generous and she wasn't shy about showing them off, and this caught John’s attention right off the bat. Ms. Nora was perhaps 35 years older than he was, perhaps 53 or 54, and she looked her age. He had never been with a black woman before in his life, hell, he’d never been with a woman period,, but he had a few quick fantasies pass though his mind. He loved her breasts, her long fingernails, her legs and those feet encased in black nylon and 5” patent leather fuck-me-pumps.

When she walked into the office late that Friday afternoon she was wearing very high heels, black nylons and a short grey skirt. She had a little red purse slung over her shoulder. A tight white blouse strained to contain her out-thrust breasts which were clearly visible through her shirt. The 3 buttons that were casually undone left a magnificent expanse of cleavage on display for anyone who was interested and John was definitely interested.

Ms. Nora's eyes were twinkling merrily behind her big rimmed glasses as she stopped and tapped lightly at the door frame to copy room.

"Hi John, working late? I have that document you wanted to see..." she said to get his attention.

John, who had been watching her through the copy room window into the office, pretended to look up as if he hadn't seen her coming.

"Thank you Ms. Nora. I ..ahhh ..I appreciate that..." John stammered as he reached out across the desk for the report. Ms. Nora walked over, leaned forward slowly and placed the paperwork in front of the young man. Her smile broadened as she watched John's eyes follow her bulging breasts down when she leaned over.

"There are a couple of changes I made that I wanted to point out to you so you could sticky them..."

"Yes...Unnn... Ms. Nora... Changes?..." John stammered, barely able to bring his eyes up to focus on the secretary's face.

He noticed that Ms. Nora was pursing her lips just a little bit. She was wearing a bright, ruby red lipstick and John suddenly pictured her gorgeous mouth wrapped around the end of his cock. He imagined her on her knees, her eyes staring up into his from behind her glasses, as her lips formed a seductive oval around his knob. His prick lurched uncontrollably in his pants at this tantalizing image and he shifted closer to his desk.

Ms. Nora straightened up slowly, put her purse down on the corner of his desk and moved around behind John's chair. She bent over behind her boss and reached around to shuffle through the pages of the document in front of him.

"They're right here John, on pages 27 and 31..." Ms. Nora said quietly, snuggling in behind the anxious young man. “Aren’t you paying attention?”

John could barely breathe with excitement as this gorgeous black woman’s pillow-like breasts pressed against him. She was wearing a seductive-smelling perfume that was making him light headed....or maybe it was just all the bl**d rushing to his cock!

"I don't mean unn.. this... this sentence here?..." John asked, his fingers shaking as he tried to examine the document in front of him.

"It's further down the page..." Ms. Nora purred into the young man’s ear as she took John's hand in hers and moved it. She pressed her big tits more tightly against him as she toyed with the hairs on the back of his hand. Then she reached further across his desk and touched the picture of he and his girlfriend at this years prom, making sure her breasts moved across his cheek as she stretched out.

"Is this your girlfriend? ...She looks very sweet! ...I'll bet you two have a good time!..."

John could feel his ear and his cheek flaming as Ms. Nora's tits jiggled against him.

"That's my girlfriend, Tess. We have a great time! We go to movies and out to pizza..." John said distractedly.

"Mmmmm Hmmm!..." Ms. Nora murmured, straightening up and coming around to stand beside her boss. “That is not the good time I meant John.”

John looked up and all he could see were Ms. Nora's two mountainous 40D black melons looming over him. Her eyes were scanning the outer office seeing that the last person had just left for the day. Then she looked down at the young man and smiled seductively. She leaned forward so that her half bared tits were hanging right in his face. She could smell “virgin” all over him and she wanted to pop his cherry!

"Do you like to have a good time, John? ...I'll bet I know what you like?..." Ms. Nora said, moving one hand lightly against his chest. Then she was scratching at his nipple through his shirt with one sharp fingernail. “I think I know what your fantasies are…”

"If I were Tess and I came over to your house, I'd bet bottom dollar I would be all over you. Sitting on your lap while you're watching TV... taking it out, slipping it up under my skirt and playing with it 'til it's hard and then putting it in, maybe just a little.... but if your parents came into the room, they would see all the nasty things I was doing to you." Ms. Nora said, twisting his taut nipple sensuously.

"Does your girlfriend even like to tease you like that John?... Just slipping the head inside then sitting on the end of it... Even if she won't let you put it all the way in, she can still jerk you off inside her!...Ummm!.... Even if it's just a quickie!"...she purred.

“No… Tess is saving herself for marriage. She rarely even kisses me!” John could feel his cock grow under Ms. Nora’s questioning.

"Is that what you want Tess to do?.. You know what I mean John?..." Ms. Nora asked, closing her free hand into a fist and making a lewd jacking-off motion with it in front of the speechless young man. “Are you a virgin John?”

"Unnn!...What!... Ms. Nora!... No! I mean, uhhh, yes! I’ve never even been seen naked by a woman! We don't!...Not really!...Ohhh!..." John groaned. He couldn't believe how hot she was making him with her lewd conversation and lurid gestures.

"Why John!... I can't believe that, never seen naked? Still a virgin?!... If it was me, well... But I always have a hard time keeping my hands to myself, and not just my hands!" Ms. Nora said in a gravelly voice, as she stretched his throbbing nipple away from his chest. She watched him with amusement as his taut flesh pulsed angrily between her viciously squeezing fingertips. “Believe me when I say I would have made you a man long before now…”

"Ahhhh!...Wait!.... Ms. Nora!...Don't!...Maybe we should talk!...Or go down the street for a sandwich!..." John whispered in a quavering voice.

Ms. Nora smiled, continuing to abuse her prey's breast through his shirt for another long moment. Then she let go and moved over towards the door.

"I don't think we need to go anywhere John!...Maybe I'll just close this!..." she said closing and locking the door... "and these..." she said, drawing the blinds just in case someone came back to the office she would have the privacy she needed to deflower this young man.

Ms. Nora turned to once again face the wide-eyed young man ogling her. With a confident swagger she walked over to his side of the desk.

John sat there in shock, his legs tight together. He stared at this wanton black secretary, anxiously ignoring his obvious hard-on as if that would make it invisible. Ms. Nora wasn't nearly as shy as she let her gaze drift meaningfully down into the boy's crotch.

"You like big tits don't you John? I've seen you looking down my shirt ever since I got here! Would you like to see more?..." she asked as she raised one stiletto clad foot and wormed it between John's legs. She pushed his chair back a little as she perched against his desk. She casually prodded his balls and the root of his cock with her pointed toe. At the same time she reached up and cupped one of her mammoth tits in her hand and squeezed it sensuously.

"They're bigger than Tess's aren't they baby?... How long have you two been dating?..." she asked as she slid her leather clad sole up and down over the length of his cock.

"Six, maybe seven months... Ms. Nora!..Nora!...Maybe we shouldn't... I mean, I think you'd better...Ohhh!..." John yelped as Ms. Nora jabbed her pointed heel into his balls.

"You think I better what?... Oh, and you can call me Mama Nora, I like that ...You don't want me to stop do you lover?...I haven't even started yet!..." she taunted, leaning hard on the heel she was grinding into his quivering testicles.

"Ms. Nora!...Agggghh!..Easy!...Pleeaase!..." John begged, as a paralyzing nausea gripped his groin.

"John, I really don't want to hurt you, but you will call me Mama Nora from now on…. got it? I just want you to be nice! Can you do that? Because I can be nice too, if you're a good boy! Very, very nice! I can see you also like my feet… interesting."

"Yes!...Yes, I will! ...I do!... Ms. Nnn…. I mean Mama Nora!.." John panted, the sweat beading on his brow as his balls spasmed under Nora's punishing heel. She held him pinned to his seat for a little longer with her twisting foot and then she eased off the pressure with a satisfied smile.

She walked around his desk to the coat closet and opened it. “You have quite a selection of ties. Are you a messy eater?” Her long black finger traced up and down one of the hanging ties before she took it in her hand. She removed a few more. “These will do nicely…”

John watched her come back around the desk, looking like a panther about to jump its prey. “Place your hands on your arm rests my little morsel.”

John did as he was told. He watched as Ms. Nora slowly and methodically tied down his arms to the chair in such a fashion that he could not move them. Then she spread his legs and tied his ankles firmly to the base of the chair.

“There we go John…. All snug and restrained.” She cooed. She stepped in front of him and gazed into his eyes. Her scent was overpowering. He felt a quiver run through his stomach.

"Now tell me... you like big breasts, don't you John?...All the boys do!...Most of the little boys I fuck love these big old tits!" she purred, opening two more buttons so that her bra encased breasts spilled out of her shirt.

"They love to squeeze them and suck them. My nipples get all hard and long, when they do that. I just can't help it! And of course they love to fuck them, if I let them!..." she purred, lifting her round orbs with both hands and squeezing them together lewdly.

"But I only let the boys fuck these if they've been especially nice to me!..Ummm!... Would you like to fuck them John?...Would you like to fuck my tits?..." Ms. Nora asked with a grin. Gracefully she dropped to her knees in front of her seated slave. John shifted about in the chair excitedly, but could not move away. Some of the steel had left his tool when Nora was mauling his nuts with her heel. But when she spread his thighs with her hands and thrust her barely covered tits into his crotch, his cock responded eagerly.

"Do you like that baby?...Ummm! ..." Ms. Nora teased, mashing her resilient tits lewdly into his crotch.

"You're hard already, aren't you?...Really hard?...Ummm Hmmm!...You are!...I can feel it!..." Nora said as she twisted her shoulders back and forth, making his cock strain through his pants against her chest.

"Oh my God!....Unnnn!.. Ms. Nora!..."

Ms. Nora stepped back and slapped him across the face. “What did I say John? Mama Nora…. You will call me Mama Nora my little sweet-meat.”

The slap stung his face and he realized that she was not messing around. At this point, there was very little he could do about it except to apologize, “I’m sorry Mama Nora…”

Nora placed her 40D flesh weapons back into his lap and continued to slowly manipulate his manhood through his pants.

"Feels good, doesn't it baby? Do you dream of Tess letting you fuck her tiny little tits? Girls with little tits have big nipples don't they? Do you fantasize she squeezes your knob and sticks her pointy little nipples into the mouth of your cock. The boys love it when I do that, stick my big hard nipple into the tip of their cocks and jack them off like that ...You'd probably think I was a real slut if I did that, wouldn't you John?..." Ms. Nora murmured as she deftly undid her boss's zipper and fished out his rigid cock. With her eyes burning up into his she flipped the little catch at the front of her bra, freeing her bare conical orbs

Pleeease!...Mama Nora!...Yessss!...Oh God!...Please!...Unnn!...Don't stop!..." John embarrassingly moaned as his sexy secretary rubbed his hard-on against her cushiony breasts. Her lewd fondling and her dirty talk were driving him nuts!

"We don't have much time right now lover!" Ms. Nora cooed with a knowing smile as she closed her hands on the outer swells of her tits and smothered John's bare erection between them.

"Do you like that… Do you like it when I squeeze your cock between my tits?... Does it make you want to cum?...Would you like it if Mama Nora made you cum like this baby?..." she said with a hot husky breath.

"Please Ms. Nora!...Ahhh!...Yesss!...Yess!...Noooo!..." John gasped as Ms. Nora suddenly cupped his testicles in one hand and squeezed them viciously.

"I'd prefer you to call me Mama Nora, honey!..." she said with a smile as she mauled his nuts in her clenched palm. John hastily nodded yes and Ms. Nora slowly released the pressure on his balls. She again squeezed her large, soft flesh weapons around his tool. Still holding his eyes with hers, she hefted her compressed tits up and down, up and down, lewdly jacking him off into her steamy cleavage.

"Ahhh!... Mama Nora!...Please!...Yes!...I can't help it!...Nnnn!...Don't stop!...Make me cum!..." John gasped, as his pre-cum began to stream from his cock, greasing the luscious valley between Ms. Nora's fleshy tits.

Ms. Nora rocked back on her knees, freeing John's cock from her glistening breasts. She then closed her two fists, hand over hand around his rigid pole and squeezed. The bl**d in his erection pulsed frantically under her wringing hands. Nora watched with a satisfied smile as the crown of John's cock mushroomed into a huge purple dome above her clenched fists.

"You want to cum, don't you lover?...Your balls are ready to burst for Mama Nora, aren't they?..." Nora purred, jacking John's cock in a hard, slow rhythm that had him squirming with arousal. She jerked his taut flesh up and down the two or three inches it would stretch around his engorged shaft. Up and down, up and down she pulled on his cock, smiling as she watched his balls knot up, knowing his cum was churning for release, churning for her and her only. She masturbated him with a firm deliberate stroke, her smile getting broader as John's knob turned an angry tomato red above her black pumping fists. The sight of her black hand moving over his hard white cock turned her on so much. The contrast between their skin color was beautiful to behold. She knew for a fact it had John worked up to the point she could do anything she wanted to him and he would submit.

"Do you like that baby?..Did you want little Tess to jerk you good like this?..Did you want her to let you cum on her face?...On her tits?...I’d bet she’d never do it... she sounds like a fucking prude. Guys love to cream in a woman's face!... But little Tess wouldn’t let you, would she?...She thinks it too nasty!...But I will baby!... I want you to!...I want it sooo bad!...Do it baby!... Shoot your hot cum all over Mama Nora!...Let me see you squirt!.. let me be the first woman to pop your cherry!" she urged like a whore as she beat his throbbing pole. Her big tits shook deliciously in time with the rhythm of her torrid masturbation.

"Unnn!...Unnn!...Ohhhh!...Yesss!...Yesss!..."John pleaded, his hips thrusting up urgently into Ms. Nora's purposefully stroking hands. His cock was on fire with the excitement that was raging through his groin. His mind was racing in circles as this Nubian Goddess jacked him off. It was like no other fantasy he had ever had.

"Come on baby!..Cum for Mama Nora!... Cum on Nasty Mama Nora’s big black tits!... Cummmm!.." she urged, moving one hand up around John's cock crown. Using his pre-come to lubricate her palm, she began to twist her closed fist back and forth around his sensitive knob. She knew he wouldn't be able to hold it when she did that! She turned her greasy fist around and around on the big ridge under his cock crown. The pre-cum streamed from his knob and over her wrist in response. Smiling up at him as he writhed under her talented hands, she yanked the shaft of his cock faster and faster.

"Ahhhh!...Ahhh Mama Nora!...Ohhh Gooddd!..." John squeaked, biting his lip as Ms. Nora's expert ministrations brought him to the brink. This black masturbatrix was a part of him… she knew exactly what to do. Ms. Nora let slip an evil grin.

"Give it up baby!...Do it!.. Squirt for me!...Squirt it on my glasses!.." Ms. Nora coaxed sluttishly, leaning over so that the bulbous head of John's cock was aimed directly at her upturned face. “Give Mama Nora all your hot, young fuckjuice!”

"You’re going to cummmm!...Yesss!...I can feel it!...Cummmmm!..." she whispered, dragging her tongue around her red ruby oval lips in wanton invitation. Ms. Nora watched excitedly as his little pee slit flared open widely, pulsing like a little mouth. She knew he was going to blow his virgin load now! She had this young white man right where she wanted him…. in the palm of her hand! She slammed her fist to the root of his shaft and pressed down hard.

"Gnnnn!...Nnnnn!...Nooo!...Yessss!...." John moaned as his balls lurched and a tremendous volley of sperm erupted from the gaping mouth of his cock. The milky stream splattered wetly on Ms. Nora's lips and cheeks.

"Ummm!...Yess!...Like that!...Ummm Hmmm!... Give Mama Nora more!" she purred. John's balls were tight as nails as his orgasm began to wrack him. She reached down with her other well manicured hand and gently tickled his tight ball-sac with her long crimson nails.

"Ahhhhh!...Goddd!..." he cried excitedly as a second blast of sperm erupted onto the collar of Ms. Nora's blouse. But then the scheming black secretary clenched the base of John's cock hard in the ring of her thumb and forefinger. She smiled mischievously as John's cum pounded for release but she held it in check with a viscous squeeze.

"Whaaa!.... Mama Nora!...Pleease!...Ahhhh!...Let go!...Let me cum!...''' John moaned as his balls spasmed with excruciating tension. Ms. Nora maintained a steady pressure on the root of his prick refusing to allow him his release. He struggled against his bonds and found there was no escape from Mama Nora. The gasping young man tried in vain to reach down and frantically wanted to pry Ms. Nora's hand loose from his bursting cock. He needed to cum!

Ms. Nora reached into his straining crotch with her free hand, pinched one of his drum taut nuts between her sharp nailed fingertips and squeezed it viciously.

"What's the matter John?...You've really got to cum now, don't you lover?...It’s too bad Tess didn’t do you like this... Now you will always think of me when you cum. You'll enjoy it so much more if you have to wait for it!...Trust Mama Nora!...I know what I'm doing!... Properly edging a young man takes time… Now be a good boy!..." Ms. Nora said with a firm voice and a knowing smile as she pressed his tender testicle between her fingertips again and again, making it squish around agonizingly inside his fleshy sac. She knew what the boys liked! And she also knew what hurt, a lot! She pinched his vulnerable nut hard, knowing that she could make a boy or man do anything she wanted when she had him like this!

"Gnnaahhh!...Unnnn!... Mama Nora!...Please!..." John cried, twisting now in surprised anguish. He struggled against the restraints for a moment longer but waves of blinding nausea were washing through his groin. John's hands held firm to the arm-rests of his chair which he gripped 'til his knuckles were white.

"Please!... Please Mama Nora!... no more!" he whimpered . The sweat was streaming off his brow as he looked pleadingly into Ms. Nora's smiling eyes. Slowly she released the pressure on his agonized ball, but her grip remained firm around his still throbbing organ.
"Baby needs to cum so bad doesn’t he?!..." she teased..." Mama Nora will take good care of you John... your cock belongs to me now, not that prudish cunt Tess!" she purred, leaning back and giving his swollen cock a flurry of sharp, quick strokes with the hand she had been using to abuse his testicle. As her little fist raced up and down his angry tool, Nora relaxed the squeeze she had on the root of his shaft.

"Agggghhhhh!...Ahhhh!...Noooo!..Agggg!..." John cried out, heaving upwards in an agony of ecstasy as his lurching balls convulsed and two huge volleys of sperm streaked across the tops of Ms. Nora's heaving breasts. Before he could cum any more Ms. Nora ringed her fingers around his shaft and squeezed, again aborting his frantic climax. But she never stopped masturbating him with her other hand

"Ohhh!...That one hurt a bit didn't it, lover?..." she giggled

"I'll bet you've got a lot more hot cum for me, don't you John?..I love the feel of it on me, dripping down my face and my chest!... I love seeing hot white cum on my chocolate skin. It makes me feel so sexy!...Do I look sexy, with your cum all over me baby?...Do I?!..."

John looked down at this wanton black woman in amazement. With his creamy sperm gleaming on her clothes and her dark flesh, John thought he had never seen anything that looked so arousing. His groin was convulsing with a combination of frustration and excitement. His cock was becoming raw with abuse and yet he had never been so anxious to cum in all his life.

He tried to reach down to try and free her torturing hands from his cock but Ms. Nora had only to let her fingertips drift down and press warningly into his quivering nut-sac and he stopped.

"Be a good boy now baby!... Let Mama Nora take care of this juicy cock!...When I'm finished with you, you won't have a drop left!..." she promised, masturbating him frenziedly..."And you won't ever be wanting to fucking your little Tess, I promise you that!... you’ll be my fucktoy instead!"

"Yesss, Ms. Nora!... I mean Mama Nora Do it, please!... I’m all yours! Don't stopppp!...Ahhhh, it feels so...Unnn!.."

Ms. Nora laid his cock against her cheek as she continued to beat him off; puckering a teasing kiss at him she released her grip on his cock root again. “I have something you might enjoy my dear… not only have you been ogling my breasts, but I noticed you watching me dangle my heels in the breakroom. I think my little white boy has a serious foot fetish too…”

Ms. Nora stood up and walked behind John. She extended her foot and removed the 5” spiked pump. The room filled with scent of her feet. Ms. Nora intentionally wore these patent leather heels for the last five days with the same nylons. She knew how much her feet sweat any way and not changing her nylons and wearing these filthy shoes, it didn't take long to create the intoxicating scent that would take this young man over the edge.

Ms. Nora took her high heel and held the warm leather fuck-me pump hard over John's nose, She again fondled his cock with her other hand. The smell invaded his nostrils. He twisted his head in defense but couldn’t get away. Ms. Nora released his cock. She put the stinky high heel to his face again and resumed teasing his hardness. Soon John accepted the stink just to feel her hand. The training continued until she guessed he'd got used to the scent. She dropped the high heel, and his cock. He groaned for her touch. Ms. Nora raised her other foot and removed the pump. Soon that shoe was held to his nose. This time he sniffed deeply awaiting her soft, talented hand on his cock. It didn't happen! Instead she began to kiss and lick his ear lobe. He sucked in air and shoe stink deeply as she did that. Then her soft oral instructions began to fill his ear.

"Good boy John, that's a good boy. Sniff deep into your Mama Nora’s high heeled shoe. Learn to enjoy that special scent. Mama Nora worked hard today just to create such a wonderful treat for your nose. I’m watching and listening to you right now John as you sniff my foot stench. Make me pleased with your efforts John. If you do, your Mama Nora will reward you and play with your cock again."

That did it. John sniffed hard and deep several times. Each time, louder than the last. His head spun, yet her voice somehow compelled him to want to please his Mama Nora, even more than his desire to feel her perfect touch on his cock. Ms. Nora knew the training was going fine. She edged John several more times over the next 30 minutes all the while forcing him to smell the scent of hot leather and her foot scent. After another 30 minutes, with some reinf***ed teasing, Ms. Nora removed the heel from John’s sweating face.

John’s head was spinning as he filled his lungs with fresh oxygen, then there were a couple of heartbeats where there was no sound except the squishing noise of this 54-year old black masturbatrix’s shuttling fingers flying up and down his cock and then he uttered a panicky cry... "Unnnn!... Maaamaaa Noraaa! Ahhh!...Ahhhh!... Ohhhh God! Ahhhhhh!..." .

It felt like his groin was tearing apart. Then his balls convulsed and his sticky cum jetted up into Ms. Nora's hair. She only smiled and pressed her glowing cheek harder into his throbbing member. She aimed his cock so that his feverish spurts coated her face, her shoulders and her tits.

"Naughty boy!...You keep cumming and cumming all over me!..Does it feel good?...Do you like it John?... Do you want Mama Nora to keep doing it?..." Ms. Nora whispered as she cut him off again.

"Mama Nora!...Please!..It hurts so much!...Please!...Just let me cum!..."..John pleaded. His erection was feverishly swollen and all the veins bulged angrily above Ms. Nora's strangling grasp.

"I know baby!...I know!...Just wait!..." Nora taunted as she leaned forward and dragged John's cock up and down across the breast bone between her black bountiful breasts. She loved the glistening man juice that was flowing freely from his shaft but knew she need to take it a step further and as his cock peeked up through her mountainous valley of tit flesh, she took his cock full in her mouth and cleaned off every last drop of pre-cum. John moaned deeply and fell further under her spell. Once he was cleaned off she dried his cock off and smiled with evil intent.

"This might hurt a bit lover!...Tell me if you want me to stop!..." she purred as she looked over her glasses with her deep brown eyes shining at him. Once again she gripped his burning shaft and beat it furiously. With no lubrication, she knew her pistoning hand was chafing John's already livid flesh terribly. With a cruel smile she just closed her hand tighter.

"Gaaahhh!...Naaaaa!...Godddd!..." he moaned, his cock burning like it was being held in a fire. He thrashed in the chair but she had restrained him too tight to put up any kind of true resistance.

Ms. Nora knew she had him beside himself to cum, even though the pain she was inflicting on his livid organ was excruciating. She could get anything from him she wanted at this moment.

"Pleease!...Ahhh!...Please Mama Nora!..." John begged, humping helplessly up and into her relentlessly driving hand! His cock was on fire and his balls were churning in agony.

"If I let you cum baby, I want to see you again!..." she purred, flailing his flesh pitilessly. “I want to punish you some more. I want this big white cock in my soft black hands again!”

"Gaaah!... Mama Nora!...Pleeeease!..."

"We'll have some more fun, I promise!...Tomorrow night!...I don't care what you tell little Tess!.... Hell, I want you to dump her on her ass! You’re mine now! Nine o'clock!... My place!..." Ms. Nora demanded as she gazed across John's livid cock crown into his tear filled eyes, never slowing her torrid masturbation.

"Yes!...Yes!!..I will!...Pleaseee!..." he cried.

“Please what!?” she said knowingly.

“Please Mama Nora!! Please!!” John cried. “Please let me cum!”

"Such a good boy!...Now whenever you see Mama Nora close her fist and make this little motion..." she whispered as she accelerated her already frantic fisting..."you'll know what I'm thinking about!... How Mama Nora jacked you off and made you cum so hard today!...You'll think about this a lot, I promise!... The only woman you will think about is me!" Ms. Nora taunted as she stuck out her tongue and laid the tip of John's cock on it. She released her ferocious squeeze at the root of his shaft.

"Naahhhhhh!....Ahhhh!...Godddd!..." John cried in a scream that must surely have been heard throughout the empty office. His hips jerked up wildly from his seat straining frantically against his bondage as his balls repeatedly convulsed. Ms. Nora rose up with him, pumping his spewing prick with all her strength.

"Unnnn!..Unnnn!...Owwwww!..." he cried as his cum jetted up from his balls in a torrent. Ms. Nora jacked his load into her gaping mouth in perfect time with his shuddering orgasm.

"Cummmmm!...Ummm!...Mmmm!...Cummmm Onnnnn! Cummmm for your Mama Nora!..." she encouraged gutturally. She didn't even try to swallow his copious flow. She let his sperm fire into her open mouth and as soon as her mouth was full, it just trickled down her chin onto her breasts, his cock and her continuously stroking fist.

"Ahhhhh!...Nahhhh!...Nahhhh!..." John cried as Ms. Nora worked on his inflamed prick, extracting a seemingly endless stream of sperm from his nuts into her cum dripping mouth.

"Unnn Huhhh!...UnnHuhhh!...Ummm!...That’s it my sweet slave…. Ummm Hmmm!... Cum for your Nasty Mama Nora!" she encouraged as John's orgasm slowly began to subside. “Give your Mama Nora all of your young fuckjuice!”

Spitting the creamy load of cum that had pooled in her mouth onto his shaft, Nora used two hands to milk his diminishing flow over her heaving tits.

"Unn Hnnn!...That's it!...All of it lover!...More! All of it!...I want every drop John!..." Nora coaxed. She knew how to make John cum and cum and cum again. She was well practiced in keeping a young man cumming long after he thought he was done! She knew how to drain his testicles of every ounce they had! Deliberately she continued to pump John's scarlet tool.

John squirmed more and more uncomfortably in the chair as she emptied his balls. Sweat poured down his face as he was taken beyond any limit he might have known. Always smiling at him, she waited for the pressure to build under her squeezing fists. Then, just when she knew he was ready to relax, she'd slam her clenched hands down his sorely chafed shaft to the base of his cock. He'd thrust up reflexively and she'd press down with practiced skill. Inevitably his genitals would shudder yet again in response. Over and over she'd do it. Ms. Nora would coax another and another and another spasm out of his cringing nuts. She was forcing him through a dry cum now.

"Owwww!...Nooo!... Mama Nora!...Enough!...Pleeease!...No more!.." John pleaded, quivering as Ms. Nora continued to jerk his agonized pole. His little piss hole was stretched into a huge gaping oval. There was no more juice even bubbling now in that pulsing hole.

"Just want to be sure I've got it all!... I want it all!" she said with a wanton smile.

Again and again John thought his balls couldn't give any more, but Ms. Nora was relentless. She waited and squeezed and twisted and jiggled and when she felt that telltale twitch, she fisted him hard and pressed down until his tortured testicles lurched yet again.

"Nnaaaa!...Stop Mama Nora!...Please!..." he pleaded.

Nora pursed her cum smeared ruby red lips up at him in a little “moo” as she gave him one or two more excruciating milking tugs and then relinquished his sorely spent tool.

"Was that good baby?...Did you like that?... Did you like your Mama Nora milking you dry… completely dry?" she asked, slowly standing up in front of the exhausted and sweat drenched 18-year old boy. John watched in a weary stupor as Nora opened her purse and took out a large handkerchief which she used to mop her glasses, her face and her hair. She left his glistening cum on her shoulders and chest where it was trickling down into her cleavage. Then she reached into her purse and pulled out a little cellophane packet which she placed on the desk.

Before she buttoned up her blouse, she bent forward and pulled John's face into the greasy valley between her tits. As she pressed his face tight into the swampy mess that coated her breasts, she whispered in his ear..."That's a little Viagra for you honey...For tomorrow night!...I know you're a young stud but trust me, you're going to need it! I have so many more weapons at my disposal to extract all the cum from your young, tight balls"... She quickly undid the ties around his wrists and smiled.

Ms. Nora leaned down and kissed him softly on the lips and with that she reached down and gave his tender member a sharp twist that made John cry out and jump in his seat.

"Don't be late!.. take your pill!... and don’t forget to dump that bitch Tess out on her ass!" she said straightening up and doing up her blouse. With a lewd wink in his direction she pushed the prom picture of Tess and John into the garbage. Nora picked up her purse, turned around and strutted out of the copyroom.

John sat there exhausted knowing in less than 24 hours he would be undergoing the most vigorous milking of his life at the hands of his Mama Nora… His Mama Nora…

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