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On those days I was a bit aggressive in bed with my loving hubby.
Several times I woke Victor in the early hours by my soft insistent wet mouth working his cock to full erection and then climbing on top of him as I rode myself to orgasm, almost disregarding his desire...
But I was still horny after a good morning fuck. I needed more…
I told Victor that a new manager had taken his new position at my office; but I never told him that this man was a middle aged black man; self-confident, smart and a very handsome black guy.
Some days after he joined us, I started to feel attracted by this black guy. I began to fantasize into sex with a powerful, dominant and well-endowed black man…
One morning as Victor was still hanging on the bed, I started to dress up for going to my office.
Then my loving husband saw me coming out of the bathroom and he asked about a new pink outfit that he had never seen before.
I told him I had purchased it just two days before at the mall.
But he got even nervous when he saw me slipping my waist on a tight black skirt. He said he had never seen me wearing that kind of sexy clothing. I told him from now on, he should be used to…
Of course I matched the skirt and white blouse with a pair of stiletto heels he had never seen before…
At my office I ignored the stares of the other girls. I knew what those bitches were thinking...that I normally did not wear clothes like that... But I really did not care.
I was determined that this was going to be my day.
I had not told my loving husband that I was horny for my Boss.
When I was introduced to my new boss, I felt my pussy wet.
Michael was a tall man, handsome and younger than me.
He carried a strong aura of success and power. And he was black.
During the last years I had become a slut for black cocks and Michael would be not an exception.
Now I found myself moist and sticky between my legs.
I had dressed in my sexiest clothes, knowing that I would be spending the entire afternoon working alone with Michael.
I could feel my thong rubbing against my swollen pussy lips.
Just before the meeting, I went to the bathroom to retouch my lipstick, putting on a far heavier coat than was usual.
Looking in the mirror, I knew that I exuded sex appeal, but as a final touch I reached under my black top and removed my bra; I wanted my loose boobs to look even heavier…
The meeting went well; I knew that Michael was looking at me and after a while he made no attempt to hide the fact; whilst I was talking to him, My black Boss kept his gaze firmly fixed to my perky tits, or the bare flesh of my thighs.
My usual leaving time passed, but still Michael made no sign of letting me go... until I rose to my feet.
The black guy casually sauntered towards me, He leant on the door, one arm keeping it shut and I could notice the bulge of his muscular arm. Then he looked into my eyes…
Putting his other hand on her shoulder, he whispered in my ear to give him what he wanted…
I felt my body trembling, whether with fear or desire.
Then I knew that my nipples were obviously pointing through the black top, the one I had chosen because it was so thin…
I told him I should not, just because I was a married woman.
My courage suddenly deserted her; but my heart was beating wildly, as I closed my eyes and leant forward,
Then I brushed my heavily lipstick mouth over his thick lips.
Suddenly, the spell was broken. My black Boss roughly pushed me against the door and he kissed me wildly. I opened my mouth as wide as I could to receive his thrusting tongue.
I could no longer control myself and pulled up the black top over my braless tits, wanting to show them off to my Boss.
He roughly pulled my top over my head, leaving me standing in just my high heels and the tight skirt. My knees almost gave way as Michael's big black hands firmly grasped my boobs, kneading and squeezing them relentlessly. He stepped back and stared at me.
Then he ordered me to get naked, as he started to undress.
I could no longer deny my own lust as I marveled at his body, his broad chest, powerful arms, and muscular legs.
He looked at me, asking if I had ever had a black man…
I did not answer him; but suddenly I felt a momentary bit of guilt about betraying my husband, giving my body to another man, but the slut in me ensured that it was only a momentary doubt.
Smiling sexily at him, I reached behind me to unzip my skirt.
Dropping my skirt, I got parading myself in just the stiletto heels and the pretty pink thong. I started to walk slowly towards Michael, swaying my round hips provocatively and making sure that my boob also swayed with every step.
I asked him to show me his big black cock. The bastard smiled and pushed his shorts down to his knees. Standing with his hands on his hips, he arrogantly showed me his cock, exuding confidence.
I just gasped as I saw his black erection. It stood proud, almost reaching his navel and it looked thick, very thick...
I instantly knew that I would become a slave to that black cock.
Michael kicked his ankles free of his underwear; then he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees.
I knew what was coming next, but kneeling submissively in front of him, I felt his thick fingers making me open my mouth and pushing my red lips apart. Then Michael guided his cock into my wet mouth.
He ordered me to suck him and I could not disobey him…
I could only moan in response. His cock felt big in my mouth, bigger than my loving Victor`s, of course. I was sure I was going to gag.
Gripping the base of his cock, I eased it out of my mouth slowly.
Then I placed my mouth gently around the tip of his cock and eased my tongue under the edge of his thick foreskin, using plenty of saliva to push his foreskin down the crown of his huge head.
He groaned at the sensation, I could feel he loved it.
After pushing his foreskin down as far as I could, I swirled my tongue around and around his sensitive crown, hearing more and more groans from him.
He said I was a good sucker and my hubby was a lucky guy…
Placing my hands on his hips, I started to bob my head back and forth, taking more of his cock into my mouth with each stroke, until I could feel the tip probing my throat.
Michael suddenly grabbed a handful of my curly blonde hair and roughly pulled my head back and forth, simply using my wet mouth as a tool for his satisfaction.
I gagged a couple of times, but knew that it was useless to resist, even feeling arousal at being used like this for that black man.
Then he pulled my head off his cock, leaving me gasp for breath.
He smiled to me and ordered me to get on all fours…
I did as she was instructed and tried to remove my pink thong as I got into position. But Michael made me keep it covering my cunt..
Then I adopted the position, with my head down and ass in the air. Michael lay between my legs, pulling the thin strip of material away from my damp pussy lips.
I jolted as I felt his tongue rasp against my pussy. His tongue was wet and felt incredibly broad as it lathered all around my labia.
I started to groan at the oral attentions of my new black lover.
Just when I felt that I might cum on Michael's tongue, he stopped licking me. He ordered me to get my legs further apart…
I felt incredibly exposed as I stayed on all fours, cunt and ass in the air. But then Michael surprised me again. Holding the tiny strip away, he suddenly plunged his tongue onto my tiny rosebud anus.
I whimpered, as I was taken by surprise.
He ran his tongue back and forth over my anus, holding my hips tightly to prevent me from moving away.
He licked round and round, before pointing his tongue and dipping it into my tight anus as far as he could. I groaned with lust…
The sensation of his soft but powerful tongue penetrating my tight asshole was bringing me close to orgasm. Then, as suddenly as it had started, I felt Michael move away from my exposed anus.
Then he made me turn over…
I rolled over, looking up at that black erection swaying before him. Then Michael, gripping his cock, started to climb on top of me.
As I spread my legs wider, I knew I had become his true slut.
He positioned himself at the entrance of my wet horny pussy. Pausing for a second, he then slid smoothly inside my body…
I gasped he took me. He was both thicker and longer than any cock I had ever taken; the pleasure almost bordered on the painful...
But Michael soon settled into a slow, smooth rhythm.
I groaned with pleasure. When I felt he started to speed up a little, then I began to push my tight hips against his reaming cock.
Gradually, he picked up the pace until our bodies were slapping against each other. He pinned me down by my shoulders and leaned down to take one of my boobs in his mouth, using his tongue and teeth to stimulate my nipples as he fucked me hard.
This was just too much for me...the sensation of my sensitive nipples being used so roughly was fantastic, as was the knowledge that my new black lover had so much physical power.
A few more thrusts were all it took and suddenly my cunt clenched repeatedly in orgasm around his black dick.
It was one of the strongest orgasms that I had ever had.
I felt Michael was close, too close. His cock was twitching, but still he kept thrusting, determined to maximize his own pleasure.
Then I felt lost in my own orgasmic haze, just allowing myself to be used by that black bastard who was fucking me so good…
Suddenly Michael withdrew his cock just as it started to spurt his thick cum over my belly. He grunted and I felt his warm semen falling close to my stretched pussy lips.
Then my black Boss fell on my body, completely exhausted…
He lifted his head and looked at me. He smiled at me…
And finally, he ordered me to get again on all fours. He said now he wanted to taste a piece of my little married white asshole.
And I smiled too, as I purred like a little kitten…
Several times I woke Victor in the early hours by my soft insistent wet mouth working his cock to full erection and then climbing on top of him as I rode myself to orgasm, almost disregarding his desire...
But I was still horny after a good morning fuck. I needed more…
I told Victor that a new manager had taken his new position at my office; but I never told him that this man was a middle aged black man; self-confident, smart and a very handsome black guy.
Some days after he joined us, I started to feel attracted by this black guy. I began to fantasize into sex with a powerful, dominant and well-endowed black man…
One morning as Victor was still hanging on the bed, I started to dress up for going to my office.
Then my loving husband saw me coming out of the bathroom and he asked about a new pink outfit that he had never seen before.
I told him I had purchased it just two days before at the mall.
But he got even nervous when he saw me slipping my waist on a tight black skirt. He said he had never seen me wearing that kind of sexy clothing. I told him from now on, he should be used to…
Of course I matched the skirt and white blouse with a pair of stiletto heels he had never seen before…
At my office I ignored the stares of the other girls. I knew what those bitches were thinking...that I normally did not wear clothes like that... But I really did not care.
I was determined that this was going to be my day.
I had not told my loving husband that I was horny for my Boss.
When I was introduced to my new boss, I felt my pussy wet.
Michael was a tall man, handsome and younger than me.
He carried a strong aura of success and power. And he was black.
During the last years I had become a slut for black cocks and Michael would be not an exception.
Now I found myself moist and sticky between my legs.
I had dressed in my sexiest clothes, knowing that I would be spending the entire afternoon working alone with Michael.
I could feel my thong rubbing against my swollen pussy lips.
Just before the meeting, I went to the bathroom to retouch my lipstick, putting on a far heavier coat than was usual.
Looking in the mirror, I knew that I exuded sex appeal, but as a final touch I reached under my black top and removed my bra; I wanted my loose boobs to look even heavier…
The meeting went well; I knew that Michael was looking at me and after a while he made no attempt to hide the fact; whilst I was talking to him, My black Boss kept his gaze firmly fixed to my perky tits, or the bare flesh of my thighs.
My usual leaving time passed, but still Michael made no sign of letting me go... until I rose to my feet.
The black guy casually sauntered towards me, He leant on the door, one arm keeping it shut and I could notice the bulge of his muscular arm. Then he looked into my eyes…
Putting his other hand on her shoulder, he whispered in my ear to give him what he wanted…
I felt my body trembling, whether with fear or desire.
Then I knew that my nipples were obviously pointing through the black top, the one I had chosen because it was so thin…
I told him I should not, just because I was a married woman.
My courage suddenly deserted her; but my heart was beating wildly, as I closed my eyes and leant forward,
Then I brushed my heavily lipstick mouth over his thick lips.
Suddenly, the spell was broken. My black Boss roughly pushed me against the door and he kissed me wildly. I opened my mouth as wide as I could to receive his thrusting tongue.
I could no longer control myself and pulled up the black top over my braless tits, wanting to show them off to my Boss.
He roughly pulled my top over my head, leaving me standing in just my high heels and the tight skirt. My knees almost gave way as Michael's big black hands firmly grasped my boobs, kneading and squeezing them relentlessly. He stepped back and stared at me.
Then he ordered me to get naked, as he started to undress.
I could no longer deny my own lust as I marveled at his body, his broad chest, powerful arms, and muscular legs.
He looked at me, asking if I had ever had a black man…
I did not answer him; but suddenly I felt a momentary bit of guilt about betraying my husband, giving my body to another man, but the slut in me ensured that it was only a momentary doubt.
Smiling sexily at him, I reached behind me to unzip my skirt.
Dropping my skirt, I got parading myself in just the stiletto heels and the pretty pink thong. I started to walk slowly towards Michael, swaying my round hips provocatively and making sure that my boob also swayed with every step.
I asked him to show me his big black cock. The bastard smiled and pushed his shorts down to his knees. Standing with his hands on his hips, he arrogantly showed me his cock, exuding confidence.
I just gasped as I saw his black erection. It stood proud, almost reaching his navel and it looked thick, very thick...
I instantly knew that I would become a slave to that black cock.
Michael kicked his ankles free of his underwear; then he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees.
I knew what was coming next, but kneeling submissively in front of him, I felt his thick fingers making me open my mouth and pushing my red lips apart. Then Michael guided his cock into my wet mouth.
He ordered me to suck him and I could not disobey him…
I could only moan in response. His cock felt big in my mouth, bigger than my loving Victor`s, of course. I was sure I was going to gag.
Gripping the base of his cock, I eased it out of my mouth slowly.
Then I placed my mouth gently around the tip of his cock and eased my tongue under the edge of his thick foreskin, using plenty of saliva to push his foreskin down the crown of his huge head.
He groaned at the sensation, I could feel he loved it.
After pushing his foreskin down as far as I could, I swirled my tongue around and around his sensitive crown, hearing more and more groans from him.
He said I was a good sucker and my hubby was a lucky guy…
Placing my hands on his hips, I started to bob my head back and forth, taking more of his cock into my mouth with each stroke, until I could feel the tip probing my throat.
Michael suddenly grabbed a handful of my curly blonde hair and roughly pulled my head back and forth, simply using my wet mouth as a tool for his satisfaction.
I gagged a couple of times, but knew that it was useless to resist, even feeling arousal at being used like this for that black man.
Then he pulled my head off his cock, leaving me gasp for breath.
He smiled to me and ordered me to get on all fours…
I did as she was instructed and tried to remove my pink thong as I got into position. But Michael made me keep it covering my cunt..
Then I adopted the position, with my head down and ass in the air. Michael lay between my legs, pulling the thin strip of material away from my damp pussy lips.
I jolted as I felt his tongue rasp against my pussy. His tongue was wet and felt incredibly broad as it lathered all around my labia.
I started to groan at the oral attentions of my new black lover.
Just when I felt that I might cum on Michael's tongue, he stopped licking me. He ordered me to get my legs further apart…
I felt incredibly exposed as I stayed on all fours, cunt and ass in the air. But then Michael surprised me again. Holding the tiny strip away, he suddenly plunged his tongue onto my tiny rosebud anus.
I whimpered, as I was taken by surprise.
He ran his tongue back and forth over my anus, holding my hips tightly to prevent me from moving away.
He licked round and round, before pointing his tongue and dipping it into my tight anus as far as he could. I groaned with lust…
The sensation of his soft but powerful tongue penetrating my tight asshole was bringing me close to orgasm. Then, as suddenly as it had started, I felt Michael move away from my exposed anus.
Then he made me turn over…
I rolled over, looking up at that black erection swaying before him. Then Michael, gripping his cock, started to climb on top of me.
As I spread my legs wider, I knew I had become his true slut.
He positioned himself at the entrance of my wet horny pussy. Pausing for a second, he then slid smoothly inside my body…
I gasped he took me. He was both thicker and longer than any cock I had ever taken; the pleasure almost bordered on the painful...
But Michael soon settled into a slow, smooth rhythm.
I groaned with pleasure. When I felt he started to speed up a little, then I began to push my tight hips against his reaming cock.
Gradually, he picked up the pace until our bodies were slapping against each other. He pinned me down by my shoulders and leaned down to take one of my boobs in his mouth, using his tongue and teeth to stimulate my nipples as he fucked me hard.
This was just too much for me...the sensation of my sensitive nipples being used so roughly was fantastic, as was the knowledge that my new black lover had so much physical power.
A few more thrusts were all it took and suddenly my cunt clenched repeatedly in orgasm around his black dick.
It was one of the strongest orgasms that I had ever had.
I felt Michael was close, too close. His cock was twitching, but still he kept thrusting, determined to maximize his own pleasure.
Then I felt lost in my own orgasmic haze, just allowing myself to be used by that black bastard who was fucking me so good…
Suddenly Michael withdrew his cock just as it started to spurt his thick cum over my belly. He grunted and I felt his warm semen falling close to my stretched pussy lips.
Then my black Boss fell on my body, completely exhausted…
He lifted his head and looked at me. He smiled at me…
And finally, he ordered me to get again on all fours. He said now he wanted to taste a piece of my little married white asshole.
And I smiled too, as I purred like a little kitten…
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