Celebrating The Century Mark – Chapter Three – Toben’s First Blow Job free porn video
As you recall from pervious chapters, my husband and I had an intimate discussion about my obsession with writing erotic stories on LUSH after I informed him that I had recently published my ninety-ninth story on the site. I also asked for Jim’s help coming up with an idea for my one hundredth story. I wanted to do something special for this milestone.
Jim suggested that for my one hundredth story on LUSH, I select one of my fictional stories and live it out in reality. His suggestion struck a chord within me. Together, we selected a scene from ‘Irene’s story’, where the main character exposes herself to a co-worker.
I had never misbehaved in my office previously, and this scenario which Jim had selected for me to act out was both risky and scary. Strangely, I was aroused and excited by the potential danger and possible embarrassment of this assignment. However, at first, I was not sure that I could garner the courage to actually do this.
Then, unexpectedly, a unique opportunity presented itself on a Friday in late June. The vast majority of the lawyers and paralegals who worked in my office were called offsite to a series of planning and strategy meetings, leaving me and my young summer intern, Toben, alone on our floor of the office.
Toben is a strikingly handsome exchange student from Nigeria who is in his very early twenties and who was assigned to assist me in preparing for cases which were coming up for trial. We worked closely and had developed a friendship of sorts.
In addition to being physically attractive, Toben was intelligent and charming. Moreover, he seemed to be quite smitten with me. My large green eyes and full lips gave me a sort of cheerleader look, giving me a cute, sassy, youthful appearance to which Toben was drawn. He would light up each time he would see me. The innocent flirtation between us left no doubt that he found me attractive.
So, Friday morning, in preparation adventure, I opted for my brown wrap around skirt that buttoned up the front, my beige silk blouse and my sheerest white bra and pantie set. I decided that white panties would be most noticeable if someone was looking up my skirt.
The sheer bra and silk blouse did very little to hide my perky 34B cup breasts with their erect nipples which were standing so proudly. You could even see the faint darkness of my areolas through the thin beige material of my blouse.
My exposure started innocently at first, but as the day progressed, I gradually became bolder and bolder. I had removed my panties earlier in the day, and invited Toben to join me for lunch in my office.
My erect nipples and dark areolas were barely concealed under my sheer bra and the thin diaphanous, silk material of my blouse. My skin burned a deep crimson from my embarrassment as I separated my thighs and allowed my skirt to fall open giving my youthful admirer an unobstructed view of my shaved vulva.
I felt more exposed as I sat there allowing this handsome young man look up my skirt than I would have felt if I was totally naked.
He was actually having difficulty speaking he was so distracted. Toben’s erection was throbbing noticeably down his pant leg. He could not resist reaching down and adjusting it slightly, even as I watched.
My own breathing was labored now, I could feel my breasts heaving up and down with each breath. I decided the time had come to state the obvious. I motioned to his bulging crotch and with my legs splayed open, I said, “It seems that you have a bit of a problem there.”
“Yes, ma’am, it would seem so,” he freely acknowledged.
“Did I cause that?” I asked coyly.
“Yes, I believe you did.”
“Oh my, I’m so sorry. Is there anything I can do to help you out there?”
“What are you suggesting?” he asked anxiously.
I smiled and sat silently as I contemplated what I wanted to do now. I was very aroused myself. I could suggest that we each retire to our respective restrooms, and take care of ourselves manually. However, that’s not what I wanted, nor did I think it was what Toben wanted either.
I opened my desk drawer and retrieved a key to the supply room.
“If you want some help with your problem, follow me,” I said as I stood and walked towards the supply room. After just a moment’s hesitation, Toben followed me down the deserted hallway.
I had one of only four keys to the supply room, the other three were in the possession of Matt, who was the senior partner on our floor, Glenda, his secretary, and Barbara, the IT supervisor. Both Matt and Glenda were at the off-site meetings at the Omni across town, meaning the only other key was in the possession of Barbara. As long as Barbara did not need to get any computer equipment from the supply room, Toben and I would have some privacy, but there was still some risk of being caught.
I looked up and down the hallway before unlocking the door. I turned on the light and beckoned Toben to join me. I locked the door behind us.
The supply room was really an oversized closet with a series of shelves with office supplies and assorted computer equipment. It was the size of a small office. There were printers, desktop monitors, and a few workstations stacked on the floor under the bottom shelves in the back of the room. There was also a small table that had several boxes of paper for the central printer.
“Toben, stack the boxes of printer paper in front of the door,” I instructed.
Toben looked at me and asked, “Why do you want me to do that?”
“Well, there is only one other key to this room here at the office today. Barbara has it. So we should have complete privacy in here, but in the unlikely event that Barbara gets a sudden urge to get some of this old equipment, the boxes of printer paper will keep her from simply unlocking the door and walking in on us.”
Toben nodded and quickly stacked the three heavy boxes so that they would prevent anyone from opening the door.
He watched intently as I slowly unbuttoned my blouse. With my blouse unbuttoned, I took his right hand and raised it to my breast.
“You can touch me if you want,” I encouraged as I reached down and felt his cock through the materials of his suit pants. Toben attempted to muffle his moan as I traced my fingers along the thick shaft of his erection.
“You have a nice penis there, young man,” I hissed. “I think I’m going to have some fun with it. Is that okay?”
Toben slid my bra up, freeing my breasts and erect nipples.
“”Uh huh,” was all he could manage to stammer in response. Toben then took my hand and removed it for a moment so that he could adjust his erection. It was standing straight up, against his lower abdomen under the tan material of his suit trousers.
“Let’s get these off you so we don’t stain them. We certainly can’t have you walking around the office with semen spots on your pants, can we?” I asked rhetorically as I unbuckled his belt.
Toben kicked off his shoes, as I lowered his zipper. I knelt in front of him and held the hem of his pants so he could step out of them. I folded his pants as he stood there in his starched white dress shirt, boxers and socks. The shirt tail partially hid his erection, but the bulge in front was still quite distinct.
“We don’t want to get these all wrinkled, now do we? You should also lose those shorts,” I instructed, as I laid the folded pants on the table where the boxes of printer paper had been moments before. Toben quickly had his boxers off and tossed them on top of his pants on the table.
I stood in front of him and reached under his shirt tail and was not disappointed. I wrapped my tiny fist around a rigidly erect thick penis. My fingers could barely encircle the thick shaft.
I was amazed at his size and girth. It poked straight out. Unlike most other normal sized erections I have encountered which stood straight up when erect, this eight-inch monster seemed too heavy to stand up on its own. It seemed that its size held it down slightly, keeping it more horizontal.
I stroked him up and down slowly. The first thing I noticed was how heavy he felt in my hand. I was also taken aback by the fact that he was uncircumcised.
At my husband’s encouragement, I have encountered countless erections in my twenty-three years of marriage, but this was my first encounter with an uncircumcised penis.
I was intrigued with the coloring as well as the size of this huge cock. It was not really black, but a deep, deep shade of purple. It was strangely beautiful to me at that moment.
“That is a very fine penis you have here Toben, very nice indeed.” I stroked him slowly and gently.
“Thank you,” was all he could mutter as he continued to tease my erect nipple between his dark fingers. The stark contrast of our skin colors added to my arousal at the moment.
I was intrigued as I stroked his thick cock up and down. I was fascinated as I watched the jet black foreskin swallow up the huge pinkish-purple head as I stroked upward. I watched with keen interest as I then stroked downward, pulling back the foreskin and revealing an enormous mushroom-shaped head. The glans was slightly lighter in color than the shaft. It looked almost like a deep, dark shade of pink.
I looked up at Toben and said, “Kiss me.”
Toben began devouring my mouth with a passion I had not experienced before. I interrupted our kiss to ask, “Have you been ever with a white woman before?”
“No ma’am, you’re my first. In fact, it’s been over a six months since I have been with anyone,” he confessed.
Okay, he indicated he was not a virgin. I wanted to understand more about his experiences but chose not to broach that subject at this time.
“Well, we need to make this special.”
“It already is,” he replied.
I liked that answer. And he was right, this was very special. I placed my hand behind his head and pulled him to me, opening my mouth to accept his tongue as our lips met.
I continued to pump his large cock as we necked. I felt his fingers tracing up my inner thigh and I opened my legs slightly for him.
His fingers then separated the moist lips of my labia, contacting my clitoris for the first time. I moaned, “Oh you found my clit; touch it gently.... oh not too hard or too fast. That’s it; very, very gently at first. You have to wake it up gently. Tease it awake.”
He rubbed my magic button for a few moments while I rocked my hips, moaning. I could feel the moisture seeping out of me as I grew wetter and wetter.
I knew time was of the essence, and we did not have the comfort of a bed; however, I did not want this experience to just be a quick closet fuck.
“Toben, do you need to cum first, before we really get started to help you last longer? I mean, I completely understand if you do, considering you haven’t been with a woman in months.”
Toben thought about my question. Clearly, he wanted to fuck me, but I sensed he, like me, was concerned about his staying power. Yes, I sensed that he too was concerned about cumming too quickly. After an awkward silence, he answered, “Perhaps I should.”
He reached down and grabbed his long black cock and started to stroke himself. I could not help but giggle. He was going to jack himself off. He had completely misunderstood my offer.
“Toben, I’ll do that for you, if you want. And if you’ll let me, I’ll use my mouth. It will be far less messy that way.”
“I think I’d like that. I’ve never had a woman do that before,” he confided.
“You’ve never had a blow job before?”
“No, ma’am.”
I found his polite manners and the way he addressed me as ‘ma’am’ very endearing.
“Well, you are in for a treat. Most men love these. And I am very, very selective about who I take into my mouth. You are about to join a select group of only a few men I have done this for.”
I looked around the room trying to figure out how best to accomplish Toben’s first blow job. Then I noticed boxes of printer paper that Toben had stacked against the door moments ago.
I went over and sat on top of the three boxes. I was too high.
“Toben, move the top box over by the table,” I said pointing at the table in the back corner of the supply room. I loved the way his large cock swung wildly in front of him as he carried the heavy box.
With only two boxes now stacked atop each other, they now made a nice improvised seat that had my head at just the right height to accomplish my goal. I beckoned Toben to approach me. His erection poked out proudly in front of him as he walked. I took his cock in my fist and held it as if I was weighing it.
I leaned forward and kissed the large head several times. I pulled the foreskin back with my tiny fist, exposing the pinkish-purple glans. Twirled my tongue around the sensitive head, evoking a loud guttural moan from my young lover. I opened my mouth taking the sensitive glans into my mouth.
I sucked the glans for several seconds before stopping to look up at him. My voiced quaked nervously as I said, "Toben, this may be the largest erection I have ever seen. You are a very big man."
Toben brought his hands up to the sides of my head. I reached up and removed his hands, saying, “I want you to stand still and let me drive. I promise you, you won’t be disappointed. Now keep your hands by your sides, okay?”
Toben simply nodded.
I have never liked any man holding my head and trying to fuck my throat. I have always insisted that they let me control how much of their cock I took in my mouth. I did not want to deep throat anyone. I preferred to make love to the head.
I returned the bulbous head to my lips and alternated sucking and twirling my tongue around the ridge separating the glans from the shaft. I maintained a tight grasp of the shaft, keeping the foreskin back.
At one point, I inserted the tip of my tongue into the tiny slit at the opening of his urethra. Toben shuddered and moaned loudly.
Toben started rocking his hips in rhythm to my sucking and pumping of his large erection. As his movements became more pronounced, and his breathing became more labored, I knew his climax was rapidly approaching. I pumped his thick shaft furiously to trigger his orgasm.
Suddenly, a violent spasm overtook Toben as he grunted loudly. A large rope of semen erupted in my mouth. I struggled to swallow the slightly salty nectar.
Until now, Toben had obeyed my guidance to keep his hands by his side, he was not able to control his actions as he ejaculated in my mouth. It seemed like an involuntary reaction, but his hands were now clasping the sides of my head, as he continued to spurt his semen.
I choked down several swallows before the sheer volume overwhelmed me; I simply had to disengage. I continued to pump his thick cock as I continued to struggle with the large volume of ejaculate in my mouth. I remember thinking, ‘this young man stored up a lot of semen for me, he must not have cum for a week’. A small amount of sperm trickled down my fist.
Suddenly, the head of his cock became too sensitive and he stepped back and removed my hand.
“Can you stay hard enough to enter me?” I asked as I turned my back to him and braced myself against the table in the back corner of the room.
“Oh definitely,” Toben assured me as he raised my skirt, exposing my ass as he prepared to mount me. We quickly realized that even with me standing on my toes, Toben was simply too tall to mount me while we were standing like this. He tried squatting but even that did not work. We were not going to be able to fuck comfortably like this standing up.
“Toben, I have an idea. Open the box of printer paper and take out two packages,” I instructed. Toben immediately understood what I was suggesting. I watched with keen interest as his erection swung about wildly as he wrestled with the glued cardboard box top, tearing it open. I noticed that a few small drops of semen spewed from his cock and splattered on the side of the cardboard box as he tore it open.
Toben handed me two tightly wrapped packages of printer paper which measured eight inches by eleven inches, and were approximately three inches thick. I positioned the two packages side-by-side on the floor and stepped up on them.
Using the printer paper to increase my height by approximately three inches, I leaned forward, again bracing myself against the table.
“Let’s see if this works any better,” I hissed. With my ass arched high in the air, I waited for my young Nigerian to mount me.
I felt the massive head separating the very wet lips of my labia. I moaned quietly as I felt the large glans wedging my tight vagina open. I stood up slightly and reached behind me, placing my hand on Toben’s abdomen to keep him from plunging in too quickly.
“Careful now, not too fast. You need to give me time to adjust to you,” I cautioned. “Hold still for a second. Let me push back on you.”
Toben did precisely as instructed. He remained motionless as I rocked back and forth several times, taking a little more of his monster cock with each cycle.
“Oh god, you are a big man, but you do feel good,” I hissed.
When I had six or seven inches inside me, I removed my hand from his stomach, and leaned forward.
“Okay, I think I’m ready,” I said with a nervous quiver.
Toben began pulling out and sliding back in. He started slowly and gently at first, but as I moaned approval, he began plunging into me more vigorously. Soon I was feeling his balls slapping up against my vulva as he pounded into my dilated pussy.
“Oh, fuck… you are so fucking deep… oh, fuck me,” I begged.
Toben grabbed my hips and started pulling me back towards him as he plunged into me. His thighs were making a distinct smacking sound as they slapped against my ass. I am certain anyone passing by the locked door of the supply room could hear the unmistakable sounds of a woman being fucked hard.
I felt my orgasm building. If Toben could hold out, he was going to make me cum.
“Oh fuck… just like that… just like that… oh fuck me… oh don’t stop, don’t ever stop… oh fuck, you’re going to get me… oh fuck me,” I hissed in a whisper. I was trying to keep my voice down, but truthfully, in the throes of my impending orgasm, I was moaning and crying out much louder than I meant to.
Then it hit me, the first wave of my climax crashed over me.
“Oh, fuck, I’m cumming… don’t stop… oh fuck… harder… fuck me harder,” I cried out as a series of violent spasms quaked through me.
Toben was pounding my pussy now, slamming himself deep inside me.
“Oh, that’s it… like that… punish that nasty little cunt.” I cried out. I actually surprised myself, I never say that word. But in the excitement of the moment, that word just slipped out. Yes, I told him to punish my nasty little ‘cunt’.
The sound of his thighs smacking against my ass were much louder now, and added to my excitement.
My orgasm seemed to go on and on and on. I could not seem to stop cumming.
Suddenly, Toben grabbed my hips and pulled me back and held me tightly as he grunted loudly. I felt his large erection swell and pulse inside me, telling me that he was ejaculating inside my pussy.
“That’s it honey, cum for me… give it all to me,” I encouraged, as I clenched and unclenched my vagina in an attempt to milk his pulsating cock.
After a minute or so of him pulsing inside me, pumping his seed deep in my womb, I collapsed forward, disengaging from his large cock.
“Cindy, that was wonderful. Thank you,” Toben said with genuine appreciation.
“Toben, you are most welcome. You made me cum so hard. Thank you. We better get dressed and get out of here, before we get caught,” I warned.
I stood up and straightened my skirt and blouse. I felt Toben’s sperm oozing out of me, trickling down my inner thigh. I needed to get to the ladies room quickly to clean up a bit. I reached into my skirt pocket to retrieve my panties.
Toben stepped into his trousers. While he was tucking in his shirt tail, I unfolded my panties. I thought that I had depleted Toben’s supply of semen with the blowjob, but amazingly, it appeared that he still had enough of a supply to pump a pretty good load into my pussy. I quickly put on my panties as I felt Toben’s sperm oozing out of me.
“Honey, would you replace the boxes of paper and straighten up in here a bit while I go clean up?” I asked while buttoning up my blouse.
“Of course,” he answered as he moved the cardboard boxes back where they were originally.
“Don’t forget to lock the door and turn out the light when you’re done. And you should probably wait until that thing deflates a bit before you go back to your desk,” I advised as I motioned to the huge bulge that was clearly evident in the front of his pants.
Toben nodded that he understood.
I listened at the door for a moment before slowly cracking it open, and peering down the hallway. The hallway appeared to be abandoned. I quietly slipped from the room. I felt the gusset of my panties becoming soaked as Toben’s semen seeped from me as I scurried to the ladies room.
Once in the stall, I snapped a picture of my swollen labia with my cellphone camera. I looked at the picture, a large glob of white goo was evident at my opening, providing irrefutable evidence that Jim’s wife had been a very bad girl today. I then took a second picture of the gooey mess in the crotch of my panties.
I typed ‘your wife was very naughty today’, and attached the two pictures to the text and hit send. I smiled knowing that this text and the pictures were going to drive Jim crazy the rest of the day.
I was back at my desk for about fifteen minutes when Toben slipped in and closed the door. I started to tell him to leave the door open. Closing it would raise eyebrows if someone were to walk by, but decided to say nothing.
“Are you okay?” he asked, expressing concern for me. Was he concerned that I was feeling guilty? Or that I was angry? I am not sure.
“Toben, I feel wonderful. You are a wonderful lover,” I reassured him.
I heard my cell phone bing, indicating that Jim had responded to my text. I decided to delay reading that text and deal with my young lover first.
“Will I get to be with you again?” he asked timidly.
I giggled, “Perhaps. We’ll see what happens. You are here for another six weeks or so. I think we might find an opportunity to be together again.”
“I’d like that. I’d like that a lot.”
Without thinking it through, I blurted out, “Why don’t you plan on coming over to the house tomorrow and hanging out by the pool. I’ll get my husband, Jim, to grill some steaks. He is a great guy, you’ll really like him.”
“I don’t know… it’ll be weird.”
“It will be fine, I promise. Jim is a very understanding man, and he is generous to a fault. He loves sharing his most prized possessions.”
Toben stood silently, trying to decipher this bizarre invitation. I picked up the cell phone and read Jim’s text, ‘OMG! You really did it! Where did it happen? Was he as big as you expected?’
While Toben watched, I typed, ‘Details later. He’s here now. Invited him to the house tomorrow. You’re grilling steaks. My panties are soaked. Love you, your slutty little wife’.
“You’re sure that this is a good idea? Having me meet your husband?” Toben asked nervously.
Clearly, he was simultaneously uncomfortable and intrigued at the thought of meeting Jim. I was not certain whether or not Toben would ever be receptive to a threesome with Jim and me. Regardless, I wanted Jim to meet the young man who just fucked his wife, even if it was simply an innocent barbecue tomorrow.
“Toben, I am quite sure it is a good idea. I promise you, you will enjoy meeting Jim. And as I said, Jim and I have a unique relationship, and he is very understanding. He is not the jealous type. In fact, he really likes to see me enjoy myself.”
Toben stood silently, trying to decipher exactly what I was telling him. He was not completely certain what he was being told.
“Toben, trust me on this, it will be fine. Jim will want to meet you now that you and I have gotten close.”
I sensed that Toben wanted to ask if I was actually going to tell my husband about today, but something stopped him. I don’t know what he would have done if I had told him that tonight, Jim would be getting sloppy seconds while I described my encounter with Toben in vivid detail.
Saturday afternoon was going to be interesting.
It was about twenty minutes to five when my office phone rang with the distinctive ring tone that alerted me that it was an internal call. I looked at the caller ID and saw it was Brian’s extension.
I answered, “Hey, Brian, what’s up?”
“Oh, good, you’re still here. I was hoping to catch you before you left for the weekend. Do you have a few minutes?” he asked.
“Sure, what can I do for you?”
“If you’re going to be in your office, I’ll just swing by for a minute.”
“Sure, come on by. I wasn’t planning to leave for another forty-five minutes or so.”
“I’ll be right down,” he said as he hung up the phone.
I had put my sweater back on just in case any of the lawyers stopped by the office after the offsite strategy meetings were completed. It appeared that Brian had done just that.
I was still feeling quite naughty. On an impulse, without thinking about any potential ramifications, I removed my sweater, before Brian arrived.
I would pretend to be completely unaware of how exposed my breasts were barely hidden under the sheer blouse and bra. If Brian was appropriately impressed, perhaps he might even get a glimpse of my semen soaked panties.
After all, according to what Brian had told me previously, his wife had no interest in sex since the baby arrived. I figured I should at least give him something to think about over the weekend. And who knows, he could easily be my next conquest. Jim did give me permission to explore the possibilities with Toben, Matt and Brian.
(Note: a special thanks to Lisa and Don whose editing, proofreading and input have greatly improved the quality of this story.)
Coming soon: Chapter Four
Jim suggested that for my one hundredth story on LUSH, I select one of my fictional stories and live it out in reality. His suggestion struck a chord within me. Together, we selected a scene from ‘Irene’s story’, where the main character exposes herself to a co-worker.
I had never misbehaved in my office previously, and this scenario which Jim had selected for me to act out was both risky and scary. Strangely, I was aroused and excited by the potential danger and possible embarrassment of this assignment. However, at first, I was not sure that I could garner the courage to actually do this.
Then, unexpectedly, a unique opportunity presented itself on a Friday in late June. The vast majority of the lawyers and paralegals who worked in my office were called offsite to a series of planning and strategy meetings, leaving me and my young summer intern, Toben, alone on our floor of the office.
Toben is a strikingly handsome exchange student from Nigeria who is in his very early twenties and who was assigned to assist me in preparing for cases which were coming up for trial. We worked closely and had developed a friendship of sorts.
In addition to being physically attractive, Toben was intelligent and charming. Moreover, he seemed to be quite smitten with me. My large green eyes and full lips gave me a sort of cheerleader look, giving me a cute, sassy, youthful appearance to which Toben was drawn. He would light up each time he would see me. The innocent flirtation between us left no doubt that he found me attractive.
So, Friday morning, in preparation adventure, I opted for my brown wrap around skirt that buttoned up the front, my beige silk blouse and my sheerest white bra and pantie set. I decided that white panties would be most noticeable if someone was looking up my skirt.
The sheer bra and silk blouse did very little to hide my perky 34B cup breasts with their erect nipples which were standing so proudly. You could even see the faint darkness of my areolas through the thin beige material of my blouse.
My exposure started innocently at first, but as the day progressed, I gradually became bolder and bolder. I had removed my panties earlier in the day, and invited Toben to join me for lunch in my office.
My erect nipples and dark areolas were barely concealed under my sheer bra and the thin diaphanous, silk material of my blouse. My skin burned a deep crimson from my embarrassment as I separated my thighs and allowed my skirt to fall open giving my youthful admirer an unobstructed view of my shaved vulva.
I felt more exposed as I sat there allowing this handsome young man look up my skirt than I would have felt if I was totally naked.
He was actually having difficulty speaking he was so distracted. Toben’s erection was throbbing noticeably down his pant leg. He could not resist reaching down and adjusting it slightly, even as I watched.
My own breathing was labored now, I could feel my breasts heaving up and down with each breath. I decided the time had come to state the obvious. I motioned to his bulging crotch and with my legs splayed open, I said, “It seems that you have a bit of a problem there.”
“Yes, ma’am, it would seem so,” he freely acknowledged.
“Did I cause that?” I asked coyly.
“Yes, I believe you did.”
“Oh my, I’m so sorry. Is there anything I can do to help you out there?”
“What are you suggesting?” he asked anxiously.
I smiled and sat silently as I contemplated what I wanted to do now. I was very aroused myself. I could suggest that we each retire to our respective restrooms, and take care of ourselves manually. However, that’s not what I wanted, nor did I think it was what Toben wanted either.
I opened my desk drawer and retrieved a key to the supply room.
“If you want some help with your problem, follow me,” I said as I stood and walked towards the supply room. After just a moment’s hesitation, Toben followed me down the deserted hallway.
I had one of only four keys to the supply room, the other three were in the possession of Matt, who was the senior partner on our floor, Glenda, his secretary, and Barbara, the IT supervisor. Both Matt and Glenda were at the off-site meetings at the Omni across town, meaning the only other key was in the possession of Barbara. As long as Barbara did not need to get any computer equipment from the supply room, Toben and I would have some privacy, but there was still some risk of being caught.
I looked up and down the hallway before unlocking the door. I turned on the light and beckoned Toben to join me. I locked the door behind us.
The supply room was really an oversized closet with a series of shelves with office supplies and assorted computer equipment. It was the size of a small office. There were printers, desktop monitors, and a few workstations stacked on the floor under the bottom shelves in the back of the room. There was also a small table that had several boxes of paper for the central printer.
“Toben, stack the boxes of printer paper in front of the door,” I instructed.
Toben looked at me and asked, “Why do you want me to do that?”
“Well, there is only one other key to this room here at the office today. Barbara has it. So we should have complete privacy in here, but in the unlikely event that Barbara gets a sudden urge to get some of this old equipment, the boxes of printer paper will keep her from simply unlocking the door and walking in on us.”
Toben nodded and quickly stacked the three heavy boxes so that they would prevent anyone from opening the door.
He watched intently as I slowly unbuttoned my blouse. With my blouse unbuttoned, I took his right hand and raised it to my breast.
“You can touch me if you want,” I encouraged as I reached down and felt his cock through the materials of his suit pants. Toben attempted to muffle his moan as I traced my fingers along the thick shaft of his erection.
“You have a nice penis there, young man,” I hissed. “I think I’m going to have some fun with it. Is that okay?”
Toben slid my bra up, freeing my breasts and erect nipples.
“”Uh huh,” was all he could manage to stammer in response. Toben then took my hand and removed it for a moment so that he could adjust his erection. It was standing straight up, against his lower abdomen under the tan material of his suit trousers.
“Let’s get these off you so we don’t stain them. We certainly can’t have you walking around the office with semen spots on your pants, can we?” I asked rhetorically as I unbuckled his belt.
Toben kicked off his shoes, as I lowered his zipper. I knelt in front of him and held the hem of his pants so he could step out of them. I folded his pants as he stood there in his starched white dress shirt, boxers and socks. The shirt tail partially hid his erection, but the bulge in front was still quite distinct.
“We don’t want to get these all wrinkled, now do we? You should also lose those shorts,” I instructed, as I laid the folded pants on the table where the boxes of printer paper had been moments before. Toben quickly had his boxers off and tossed them on top of his pants on the table.
I stood in front of him and reached under his shirt tail and was not disappointed. I wrapped my tiny fist around a rigidly erect thick penis. My fingers could barely encircle the thick shaft.
I was amazed at his size and girth. It poked straight out. Unlike most other normal sized erections I have encountered which stood straight up when erect, this eight-inch monster seemed too heavy to stand up on its own. It seemed that its size held it down slightly, keeping it more horizontal.
I stroked him up and down slowly. The first thing I noticed was how heavy he felt in my hand. I was also taken aback by the fact that he was uncircumcised.
At my husband’s encouragement, I have encountered countless erections in my twenty-three years of marriage, but this was my first encounter with an uncircumcised penis.
I was intrigued with the coloring as well as the size of this huge cock. It was not really black, but a deep, deep shade of purple. It was strangely beautiful to me at that moment.
“That is a very fine penis you have here Toben, very nice indeed.” I stroked him slowly and gently.
“Thank you,” was all he could mutter as he continued to tease my erect nipple between his dark fingers. The stark contrast of our skin colors added to my arousal at the moment.
I was intrigued as I stroked his thick cock up and down. I was fascinated as I watched the jet black foreskin swallow up the huge pinkish-purple head as I stroked upward. I watched with keen interest as I then stroked downward, pulling back the foreskin and revealing an enormous mushroom-shaped head. The glans was slightly lighter in color than the shaft. It looked almost like a deep, dark shade of pink.
I looked up at Toben and said, “Kiss me.”
Toben began devouring my mouth with a passion I had not experienced before. I interrupted our kiss to ask, “Have you been ever with a white woman before?”
“No ma’am, you’re my first. In fact, it’s been over a six months since I have been with anyone,” he confessed.
Okay, he indicated he was not a virgin. I wanted to understand more about his experiences but chose not to broach that subject at this time.
“Well, we need to make this special.”
“It already is,” he replied.
I liked that answer. And he was right, this was very special. I placed my hand behind his head and pulled him to me, opening my mouth to accept his tongue as our lips met.
I continued to pump his large cock as we necked. I felt his fingers tracing up my inner thigh and I opened my legs slightly for him.
His fingers then separated the moist lips of my labia, contacting my clitoris for the first time. I moaned, “Oh you found my clit; touch it gently.... oh not too hard or too fast. That’s it; very, very gently at first. You have to wake it up gently. Tease it awake.”
He rubbed my magic button for a few moments while I rocked my hips, moaning. I could feel the moisture seeping out of me as I grew wetter and wetter.
I knew time was of the essence, and we did not have the comfort of a bed; however, I did not want this experience to just be a quick closet fuck.
“Toben, do you need to cum first, before we really get started to help you last longer? I mean, I completely understand if you do, considering you haven’t been with a woman in months.”
Toben thought about my question. Clearly, he wanted to fuck me, but I sensed he, like me, was concerned about his staying power. Yes, I sensed that he too was concerned about cumming too quickly. After an awkward silence, he answered, “Perhaps I should.”
He reached down and grabbed his long black cock and started to stroke himself. I could not help but giggle. He was going to jack himself off. He had completely misunderstood my offer.
“Toben, I’ll do that for you, if you want. And if you’ll let me, I’ll use my mouth. It will be far less messy that way.”
“I think I’d like that. I’ve never had a woman do that before,” he confided.
“You’ve never had a blow job before?”
“No, ma’am.”
I found his polite manners and the way he addressed me as ‘ma’am’ very endearing.
“Well, you are in for a treat. Most men love these. And I am very, very selective about who I take into my mouth. You are about to join a select group of only a few men I have done this for.”
I looked around the room trying to figure out how best to accomplish Toben’s first blow job. Then I noticed boxes of printer paper that Toben had stacked against the door moments ago.
I went over and sat on top of the three boxes. I was too high.
“Toben, move the top box over by the table,” I said pointing at the table in the back corner of the supply room. I loved the way his large cock swung wildly in front of him as he carried the heavy box.
With only two boxes now stacked atop each other, they now made a nice improvised seat that had my head at just the right height to accomplish my goal. I beckoned Toben to approach me. His erection poked out proudly in front of him as he walked. I took his cock in my fist and held it as if I was weighing it.
I leaned forward and kissed the large head several times. I pulled the foreskin back with my tiny fist, exposing the pinkish-purple glans. Twirled my tongue around the sensitive head, evoking a loud guttural moan from my young lover. I opened my mouth taking the sensitive glans into my mouth.
I sucked the glans for several seconds before stopping to look up at him. My voiced quaked nervously as I said, "Toben, this may be the largest erection I have ever seen. You are a very big man."
Toben brought his hands up to the sides of my head. I reached up and removed his hands, saying, “I want you to stand still and let me drive. I promise you, you won’t be disappointed. Now keep your hands by your sides, okay?”
Toben simply nodded.
I have never liked any man holding my head and trying to fuck my throat. I have always insisted that they let me control how much of their cock I took in my mouth. I did not want to deep throat anyone. I preferred to make love to the head.
I returned the bulbous head to my lips and alternated sucking and twirling my tongue around the ridge separating the glans from the shaft. I maintained a tight grasp of the shaft, keeping the foreskin back.
At one point, I inserted the tip of my tongue into the tiny slit at the opening of his urethra. Toben shuddered and moaned loudly.
Toben started rocking his hips in rhythm to my sucking and pumping of his large erection. As his movements became more pronounced, and his breathing became more labored, I knew his climax was rapidly approaching. I pumped his thick shaft furiously to trigger his orgasm.
Suddenly, a violent spasm overtook Toben as he grunted loudly. A large rope of semen erupted in my mouth. I struggled to swallow the slightly salty nectar.
Until now, Toben had obeyed my guidance to keep his hands by his side, he was not able to control his actions as he ejaculated in my mouth. It seemed like an involuntary reaction, but his hands were now clasping the sides of my head, as he continued to spurt his semen.
I choked down several swallows before the sheer volume overwhelmed me; I simply had to disengage. I continued to pump his thick cock as I continued to struggle with the large volume of ejaculate in my mouth. I remember thinking, ‘this young man stored up a lot of semen for me, he must not have cum for a week’. A small amount of sperm trickled down my fist.
Suddenly, the head of his cock became too sensitive and he stepped back and removed my hand.
“Can you stay hard enough to enter me?” I asked as I turned my back to him and braced myself against the table in the back corner of the room.
“Oh definitely,” Toben assured me as he raised my skirt, exposing my ass as he prepared to mount me. We quickly realized that even with me standing on my toes, Toben was simply too tall to mount me while we were standing like this. He tried squatting but even that did not work. We were not going to be able to fuck comfortably like this standing up.
“Toben, I have an idea. Open the box of printer paper and take out two packages,” I instructed. Toben immediately understood what I was suggesting. I watched with keen interest as his erection swung about wildly as he wrestled with the glued cardboard box top, tearing it open. I noticed that a few small drops of semen spewed from his cock and splattered on the side of the cardboard box as he tore it open.
Toben handed me two tightly wrapped packages of printer paper which measured eight inches by eleven inches, and were approximately three inches thick. I positioned the two packages side-by-side on the floor and stepped up on them.
Using the printer paper to increase my height by approximately three inches, I leaned forward, again bracing myself against the table.
“Let’s see if this works any better,” I hissed. With my ass arched high in the air, I waited for my young Nigerian to mount me.
I felt the massive head separating the very wet lips of my labia. I moaned quietly as I felt the large glans wedging my tight vagina open. I stood up slightly and reached behind me, placing my hand on Toben’s abdomen to keep him from plunging in too quickly.
“Careful now, not too fast. You need to give me time to adjust to you,” I cautioned. “Hold still for a second. Let me push back on you.”
Toben did precisely as instructed. He remained motionless as I rocked back and forth several times, taking a little more of his monster cock with each cycle.
“Oh god, you are a big man, but you do feel good,” I hissed.
When I had six or seven inches inside me, I removed my hand from his stomach, and leaned forward.
“Okay, I think I’m ready,” I said with a nervous quiver.
Toben began pulling out and sliding back in. He started slowly and gently at first, but as I moaned approval, he began plunging into me more vigorously. Soon I was feeling his balls slapping up against my vulva as he pounded into my dilated pussy.
“Oh, fuck… you are so fucking deep… oh, fuck me,” I begged.
Toben grabbed my hips and started pulling me back towards him as he plunged into me. His thighs were making a distinct smacking sound as they slapped against my ass. I am certain anyone passing by the locked door of the supply room could hear the unmistakable sounds of a woman being fucked hard.
I felt my orgasm building. If Toben could hold out, he was going to make me cum.
“Oh fuck… just like that… just like that… oh fuck me… oh don’t stop, don’t ever stop… oh fuck, you’re going to get me… oh fuck me,” I hissed in a whisper. I was trying to keep my voice down, but truthfully, in the throes of my impending orgasm, I was moaning and crying out much louder than I meant to.
Then it hit me, the first wave of my climax crashed over me.
“Oh, fuck, I’m cumming… don’t stop… oh fuck… harder… fuck me harder,” I cried out as a series of violent spasms quaked through me.
Toben was pounding my pussy now, slamming himself deep inside me.
“Oh, that’s it… like that… punish that nasty little cunt.” I cried out. I actually surprised myself, I never say that word. But in the excitement of the moment, that word just slipped out. Yes, I told him to punish my nasty little ‘cunt’.
The sound of his thighs smacking against my ass were much louder now, and added to my excitement.
My orgasm seemed to go on and on and on. I could not seem to stop cumming.
Suddenly, Toben grabbed my hips and pulled me back and held me tightly as he grunted loudly. I felt his large erection swell and pulse inside me, telling me that he was ejaculating inside my pussy.
“That’s it honey, cum for me… give it all to me,” I encouraged, as I clenched and unclenched my vagina in an attempt to milk his pulsating cock.
After a minute or so of him pulsing inside me, pumping his seed deep in my womb, I collapsed forward, disengaging from his large cock.
“Cindy, that was wonderful. Thank you,” Toben said with genuine appreciation.
“Toben, you are most welcome. You made me cum so hard. Thank you. We better get dressed and get out of here, before we get caught,” I warned.
I stood up and straightened my skirt and blouse. I felt Toben’s sperm oozing out of me, trickling down my inner thigh. I needed to get to the ladies room quickly to clean up a bit. I reached into my skirt pocket to retrieve my panties.
Toben stepped into his trousers. While he was tucking in his shirt tail, I unfolded my panties. I thought that I had depleted Toben’s supply of semen with the blowjob, but amazingly, it appeared that he still had enough of a supply to pump a pretty good load into my pussy. I quickly put on my panties as I felt Toben’s sperm oozing out of me.
“Honey, would you replace the boxes of paper and straighten up in here a bit while I go clean up?” I asked while buttoning up my blouse.
“Of course,” he answered as he moved the cardboard boxes back where they were originally.
“Don’t forget to lock the door and turn out the light when you’re done. And you should probably wait until that thing deflates a bit before you go back to your desk,” I advised as I motioned to the huge bulge that was clearly evident in the front of his pants.
Toben nodded that he understood.
I listened at the door for a moment before slowly cracking it open, and peering down the hallway. The hallway appeared to be abandoned. I quietly slipped from the room. I felt the gusset of my panties becoming soaked as Toben’s semen seeped from me as I scurried to the ladies room.
Once in the stall, I snapped a picture of my swollen labia with my cellphone camera. I looked at the picture, a large glob of white goo was evident at my opening, providing irrefutable evidence that Jim’s wife had been a very bad girl today. I then took a second picture of the gooey mess in the crotch of my panties.
I typed ‘your wife was very naughty today’, and attached the two pictures to the text and hit send. I smiled knowing that this text and the pictures were going to drive Jim crazy the rest of the day.
I was back at my desk for about fifteen minutes when Toben slipped in and closed the door. I started to tell him to leave the door open. Closing it would raise eyebrows if someone were to walk by, but decided to say nothing.
“Are you okay?” he asked, expressing concern for me. Was he concerned that I was feeling guilty? Or that I was angry? I am not sure.
“Toben, I feel wonderful. You are a wonderful lover,” I reassured him.
I heard my cell phone bing, indicating that Jim had responded to my text. I decided to delay reading that text and deal with my young lover first.
“Will I get to be with you again?” he asked timidly.
I giggled, “Perhaps. We’ll see what happens. You are here for another six weeks or so. I think we might find an opportunity to be together again.”
“I’d like that. I’d like that a lot.”
Without thinking it through, I blurted out, “Why don’t you plan on coming over to the house tomorrow and hanging out by the pool. I’ll get my husband, Jim, to grill some steaks. He is a great guy, you’ll really like him.”
“I don’t know… it’ll be weird.”
“It will be fine, I promise. Jim is a very understanding man, and he is generous to a fault. He loves sharing his most prized possessions.”
Toben stood silently, trying to decipher this bizarre invitation. I picked up the cell phone and read Jim’s text, ‘OMG! You really did it! Where did it happen? Was he as big as you expected?’
While Toben watched, I typed, ‘Details later. He’s here now. Invited him to the house tomorrow. You’re grilling steaks. My panties are soaked. Love you, your slutty little wife’.
“You’re sure that this is a good idea? Having me meet your husband?” Toben asked nervously.
Clearly, he was simultaneously uncomfortable and intrigued at the thought of meeting Jim. I was not certain whether or not Toben would ever be receptive to a threesome with Jim and me. Regardless, I wanted Jim to meet the young man who just fucked his wife, even if it was simply an innocent barbecue tomorrow.
“Toben, I am quite sure it is a good idea. I promise you, you will enjoy meeting Jim. And as I said, Jim and I have a unique relationship, and he is very understanding. He is not the jealous type. In fact, he really likes to see me enjoy myself.”
Toben stood silently, trying to decipher exactly what I was telling him. He was not completely certain what he was being told.
“Toben, trust me on this, it will be fine. Jim will want to meet you now that you and I have gotten close.”
I sensed that Toben wanted to ask if I was actually going to tell my husband about today, but something stopped him. I don’t know what he would have done if I had told him that tonight, Jim would be getting sloppy seconds while I described my encounter with Toben in vivid detail.
Saturday afternoon was going to be interesting.
It was about twenty minutes to five when my office phone rang with the distinctive ring tone that alerted me that it was an internal call. I looked at the caller ID and saw it was Brian’s extension.
I answered, “Hey, Brian, what’s up?”
“Oh, good, you’re still here. I was hoping to catch you before you left for the weekend. Do you have a few minutes?” he asked.
“Sure, what can I do for you?”
“If you’re going to be in your office, I’ll just swing by for a minute.”
“Sure, come on by. I wasn’t planning to leave for another forty-five minutes or so.”
“I’ll be right down,” he said as he hung up the phone.
I had put my sweater back on just in case any of the lawyers stopped by the office after the offsite strategy meetings were completed. It appeared that Brian had done just that.
I was still feeling quite naughty. On an impulse, without thinking about any potential ramifications, I removed my sweater, before Brian arrived.
I would pretend to be completely unaware of how exposed my breasts were barely hidden under the sheer blouse and bra. If Brian was appropriately impressed, perhaps he might even get a glimpse of my semen soaked panties.
After all, according to what Brian had told me previously, his wife had no interest in sex since the baby arrived. I figured I should at least give him something to think about over the weekend. And who knows, he could easily be my next conquest. Jim did give me permission to explore the possibilities with Toben, Matt and Brian.
(Note: a special thanks to Lisa and Don whose editing, proofreading and input have greatly improved the quality of this story.)
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