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Kezza Services A Customer
Val was a prickly customer. None of my staff wanted to work with her. She ran a small desktop publishing company from an office at the rear of her home in a small country town north of the city. I’d spent the day tuning her computer system. Surprisingly we’d managed to establish a reasonable working rapport, good enough for her to offer me overnight accommodation in a spare bedroom in lieu of the local hotel. No doubt my gifts of a couple of bottles of wine and a bunch of flowers, as well as some clever work as part of my customer service, helped the relationship.
We’d finished our evening meal at her kitchen table and were talking; rather she talked and I listened to her lovely English accent. Earlier she’d insisted we shower and change into something casual, for me shorts. Casual for her was a bright red skimpy cotton housecoat over her large black frame. Because she was my customer I’d chosen to ignore the bits of her body, the swell of her large breasts or a glimpse of thigh, that were occasionally on display. Val accepted my offer to wash the dishes while she dried and put away. The job done I put an arm around her waist and kissed her on the cheek by way of thanks for her hospitality. That small gesture changed our relationship forever.
Val turned her body in against mine, kissed me on either cheek before fastening her thick lips onto my mouth. Our touch slowly turned to lust and our tongues touched. She stroked her hands over the bare skin on my back. I reached around her body and ran my hands up the back of her legs, under the hem of her short coat and grasped the round firm globes of her buttocks in each hand. Val’s hands slid down my back and inside the waistband of my shorts. She grasped my bum. My shorts fell to the floor around my ankles. Somehow the sash of her coat came undone. She pulled my body against hers. Her enormous black melon breasts mashed against my chest. My hard prick curved upwards and nestled in her pubic bush. The heat and lust built in us. I eased the coat from her shoulders. It joined my shorts on the floor.
I turned Val towards the kitchen table. As her buttocks touched the edge I lowered her gently on her back, lifted her legs so that her feet rested on the table top beneath her backside, and lent over her, reassuringly kissing her. Soon my mouth travelled down her body. Her skin was chocolate black. As black as her skin was, her big fat nipples in their large round areolae were darker. I sucked and kissed them to greater hardness. My tongue snail trailed down her belly, through the tight black curls of pubic hair, to her gash. A few tendrils of hair on either side of her slit tickled my face. I stroked my tongue past the protruding black flaps of flesh into the deep pinkness of her cunt, down to the rosebud of her arse, back to the red knob of her clit. I sucked and strummed, stroked and sucked. Val’s hands held my head. Her body rocked and mashed her cunt against my face. With heavy body shudders she came over my mouth.
As I lifted my glistening face from her dripping gash a thought entered my mind. I retrieved the sash from her coat and loosely tied Val’s arms above her head to the table legs. She could escape, if she wanted to. She didn’t try as I went to the bathroom and returned with my shaving kit and a towel. Using hot water from the kitchen sink I lathered the flesh around her gaping gash and shaved her smooth to just above the top of her slit. To prevent razor rash, and to aid my planned activities, I rubbed baby oil into the freshly shaved skin. I stood and looked at Val, happy with my handiwork, ignoring her question about what I was going to do with her. I suspected she didn’t really care and was excited by my somewhat gentle but persistent dominance.
I stood at the end of the table and slid two fingers into her oily gash. The pinkness of her cunt contrasted vividly with the darkness of her thighs. I twisted my fingers slowly into her, feeling the strength, tightness and heat of her cunt. With the thumb and forefinger of my other hand I circled and strummed her hard clit. Her body heaved. Her mouth hung open as she sucked in air. Her nipples were fat and distended on her big black breasts. Her climax came fast. She heaved her cunt against my hands wanting more, more. Yes, I’d comply with that desire. My hard prick ached with want, precum dripping in clear sticky tears over my knob.
Val thought we were moving from the kitchen when I released her loose bonds. She expressed surprise when I rolled her over face down on the table, her feet now touching the floor, and retied her hands to the table legs. I dribbled more oil into the crack of her arse, and probed her arsehole with a forefinger. She was certainly tight but relaxed herself to the intrusion. That was good because I had no desire to hurt her. It took some effort to work my knob in past the sphincter muscle but the oil did help. Her rosebud closed around the flange of my knob. Slowly and steadily I worked my shaft into the depths of her arse. She was certainly hot and tight. When my nuts rested against her crack I knew I could penetrate no further. I delighted in my hot fantastic fuck. She looked gorgeous stretched out on the table. The heat of her body seared through the skin of my shaft as I slid rhythmically in and out of her arse.
The sounds of the slap of my balls against Val’s cunt and the sucking squish of my prick in her arse filled the kitchen. The pleasure built in my belly and balls. I fucked her faster. The spunk pulsed through the core of my cock and pumped mightily in bursts into her arse. My body shivered. I was done, for now, and lent against her broad black back.
My cock plopped wetly out of her arsehole, followed by white dribbles of spunk. I released Val from her bonds and helped her upright from the table. She embraced me and expressed her pleasure with deep lusty kisses. Our shower together was titillating. We both enjoyed soaping each other and drying each other afterwards. I was happy to help her close up the house, even more so when she led me by the hand to her bedroom. Together we folded down the bedclothes to the bottom sheet, and then I resumed my role of quiet dominance over her.
I sat against the edge of the bed, my feet on the floor, legs parted, cock and balls still dangling from the warmth of the shower. At my direction Val knelt on the carpet between my legs. Her pink tongue wetly caressed my knob and the top of my shaft. Her thick purple lips circled the knob. She sucked the knob and then steadily sunk her mouth over and around the shaft until her nose touched my belly. Her efforts had the desired effect and my tool regained its former hardness. If Val thought her work was a prelude to our next fuck she was mistaken. As my prick plopped from her mouth I told her that I wanted to see her masturbate with her favourite toy. Initially she denied she had any toys but when I offered to search through her bedroom she capitulated. From a drawer in her dressing she showed me a fairly standard pink penis shaped battery powered vibrator.
Val lay on her back in the middle of the bed with spread legs. I knelt between her thighs to watch, my hard saliva covered prick in my hand. She turned the vibrator on full bore, closed her eyes and slid the pink tip along the length of her gaping slit. Her labia gradually fattened and distended, and moisture appeared in her gash. Her technique, once she got going, was interesting. She slid the humming shaft over her clitoris and into her cunt, and then withdrew the same way, all the time focussed on her love bud. I stroked my prick slowly as I watched, not for excitement, more in readiness for the next act.
Tension steadily built in Val’s body. Her stomach muscles quivered and her cunt clenched at the vibrator. The nipples at the end of her huge breasts pointed upwards. She panted, groaned. Suddenly she was there in a body heaving climax. Juice poured from her gaping swollen cunt. Slowly her body relaxed. Her eyes flicked open and she smiled at me. I applauded. My prick ached in hardness. I took the vibrator from her, ran my tongue over the wet shaft then put it on the bedside table.
Her arms reached for me as I knelt between her thighs and lent over her body. My knob dipped into her open slit, slotted into the throat of her cunt. With a single rock of my arse my long thick hard tool slid into the hot wet depths of her gash. I lay on top of her. Val enfolded my body with her legs, her feet around my waist, her arms around my back, my cock buried completely in her hot twat. My mouth found hers. Our tongues intertwined in a sucking dancing embrace. I slowly began to thrust and slide in and out of her tight engulfing snatch. Her body rocked against me. The slurp of hard cock in wet cunt filled the bedroom.
Steadily the rhythm of our fuck increased. Harder and faster, faster and harder we fucked each other. The pressure built in my belly and balls and prick. Around me and beneath me Val embraced me completely. Her arms and legs pressed me against her large belly, mashed me against the mounded melons of her breasts. She began to talk to me, urged me to fuck her harder, faster, deeper. Her breath panted, interspersed with groans and moans. Her body thrashed around me as she orgasmed.
The spunk burst from my prick in mind blowing cock shivering pumps. Each time I thrust into her my prick pumped, splattering wads of cum deep inside her snatch. Her cunt muscles encircled my shaft and milked me dry. I lay on top of her exhausted. Val slowly relaxed but still held me tightly on top of her. No she did not want me to move. No I wasn’t too heavy. She wanted us to lie together, cool and relax together. Gradually my cock shrunk inside her. The cum dribbled out of her and wet my balls.
Eventually I lay beside her. She knelt over me and milked the last few cum droplets from my prick, licked them into her mouth before she lay beside me, her big black body against mine. We both slept. It was some hours before I stirred. Pleasure engulfed my body. My eyes opened and the bedside light was still on.
Val straddled me, my hard prick deep inside me clasping cunt as she rode me. Her eyes were closed. As she lifted and dropped over me her big heavy tits swayed and swung. I looked down my body. Each time she lifted off me my thick hard shaft appeared, glistening with her wetness. Each time she dropped her body downwards the hungry maw of her cunt swallowed me up, completely. I lay back and enjoyed the sensation and the spectacle. Val rhythmically fucked me and soared into her orgasm with apparent ease. She ground her cunt around and over the base of my shaft as she came.
Then she did it all again, using my tool as an instrument of pleasure. The voyeur in me certainly enjoyed watching and hearing her perform. The sensations of her cunt as it worked over and around and up and down my cock were superb. The spunk surged through me once more, shot up the core of my shaft and into her cunt as she dropped down on me. My response seemed to excite her too. She ground herself over me, washing me in her wetness. Val collapsed full length on top of me. We slowly cooled. I gently ran my hands over her back and arse.
I reached out a hand and turned off the light. In the darkness we whispered nice things to each other. Just before we drifted off to sleep Val assured me she’d need no further tuition on her computer tomorrow. She wondered if there we more interesting things we could do together in our customer client relationship. Val seemed content that I was happy to do anything she liked in the interests of quality customer service. That point agreed we slept.
Val was a prickly customer. None of my staff wanted to work with her. She ran a small desktop publishing company from an office at the rear of her home in a small country town north of the city. I’d spent the day tuning her computer system. Surprisingly we’d managed to establish a reasonable working rapport, good enough for her to offer me overnight accommodation in a spare bedroom in lieu of the local hotel. No doubt my gifts of a couple of bottles of wine and a bunch of flowers, as well as some clever work as part of my customer service, helped the relationship.
We’d finished our evening meal at her kitchen table and were talking; rather she talked and I listened to her lovely English accent. Earlier she’d insisted we shower and change into something casual, for me shorts. Casual for her was a bright red skimpy cotton housecoat over her large black frame. Because she was my customer I’d chosen to ignore the bits of her body, the swell of her large breasts or a glimpse of thigh, that were occasionally on display. Val accepted my offer to wash the dishes while she dried and put away. The job done I put an arm around her waist and kissed her on the cheek by way of thanks for her hospitality. That small gesture changed our relationship forever.
Val turned her body in against mine, kissed me on either cheek before fastening her thick lips onto my mouth. Our touch slowly turned to lust and our tongues touched. She stroked her hands over the bare skin on my back. I reached around her body and ran my hands up the back of her legs, under the hem of her short coat and grasped the round firm globes of her buttocks in each hand. Val’s hands slid down my back and inside the waistband of my shorts. She grasped my bum. My shorts fell to the floor around my ankles. Somehow the sash of her coat came undone. She pulled my body against hers. Her enormous black melon breasts mashed against my chest. My hard prick curved upwards and nestled in her pubic bush. The heat and lust built in us. I eased the coat from her shoulders. It joined my shorts on the floor.
I turned Val towards the kitchen table. As her buttocks touched the edge I lowered her gently on her back, lifted her legs so that her feet rested on the table top beneath her backside, and lent over her, reassuringly kissing her. Soon my mouth travelled down her body. Her skin was chocolate black. As black as her skin was, her big fat nipples in their large round areolae were darker. I sucked and kissed them to greater hardness. My tongue snail trailed down her belly, through the tight black curls of pubic hair, to her gash. A few tendrils of hair on either side of her slit tickled my face. I stroked my tongue past the protruding black flaps of flesh into the deep pinkness of her cunt, down to the rosebud of her arse, back to the red knob of her clit. I sucked and strummed, stroked and sucked. Val’s hands held my head. Her body rocked and mashed her cunt against my face. With heavy body shudders she came over my mouth.
As I lifted my glistening face from her dripping gash a thought entered my mind. I retrieved the sash from her coat and loosely tied Val’s arms above her head to the table legs. She could escape, if she wanted to. She didn’t try as I went to the bathroom and returned with my shaving kit and a towel. Using hot water from the kitchen sink I lathered the flesh around her gaping gash and shaved her smooth to just above the top of her slit. To prevent razor rash, and to aid my planned activities, I rubbed baby oil into the freshly shaved skin. I stood and looked at Val, happy with my handiwork, ignoring her question about what I was going to do with her. I suspected she didn’t really care and was excited by my somewhat gentle but persistent dominance.
I stood at the end of the table and slid two fingers into her oily gash. The pinkness of her cunt contrasted vividly with the darkness of her thighs. I twisted my fingers slowly into her, feeling the strength, tightness and heat of her cunt. With the thumb and forefinger of my other hand I circled and strummed her hard clit. Her body heaved. Her mouth hung open as she sucked in air. Her nipples were fat and distended on her big black breasts. Her climax came fast. She heaved her cunt against my hands wanting more, more. Yes, I’d comply with that desire. My hard prick ached with want, precum dripping in clear sticky tears over my knob.
Val thought we were moving from the kitchen when I released her loose bonds. She expressed surprise when I rolled her over face down on the table, her feet now touching the floor, and retied her hands to the table legs. I dribbled more oil into the crack of her arse, and probed her arsehole with a forefinger. She was certainly tight but relaxed herself to the intrusion. That was good because I had no desire to hurt her. It took some effort to work my knob in past the sphincter muscle but the oil did help. Her rosebud closed around the flange of my knob. Slowly and steadily I worked my shaft into the depths of her arse. She was certainly hot and tight. When my nuts rested against her crack I knew I could penetrate no further. I delighted in my hot fantastic fuck. She looked gorgeous stretched out on the table. The heat of her body seared through the skin of my shaft as I slid rhythmically in and out of her arse.
The sounds of the slap of my balls against Val’s cunt and the sucking squish of my prick in her arse filled the kitchen. The pleasure built in my belly and balls. I fucked her faster. The spunk pulsed through the core of my cock and pumped mightily in bursts into her arse. My body shivered. I was done, for now, and lent against her broad black back.
My cock plopped wetly out of her arsehole, followed by white dribbles of spunk. I released Val from her bonds and helped her upright from the table. She embraced me and expressed her pleasure with deep lusty kisses. Our shower together was titillating. We both enjoyed soaping each other and drying each other afterwards. I was happy to help her close up the house, even more so when she led me by the hand to her bedroom. Together we folded down the bedclothes to the bottom sheet, and then I resumed my role of quiet dominance over her.
I sat against the edge of the bed, my feet on the floor, legs parted, cock and balls still dangling from the warmth of the shower. At my direction Val knelt on the carpet between my legs. Her pink tongue wetly caressed my knob and the top of my shaft. Her thick purple lips circled the knob. She sucked the knob and then steadily sunk her mouth over and around the shaft until her nose touched my belly. Her efforts had the desired effect and my tool regained its former hardness. If Val thought her work was a prelude to our next fuck she was mistaken. As my prick plopped from her mouth I told her that I wanted to see her masturbate with her favourite toy. Initially she denied she had any toys but when I offered to search through her bedroom she capitulated. From a drawer in her dressing she showed me a fairly standard pink penis shaped battery powered vibrator.
Val lay on her back in the middle of the bed with spread legs. I knelt between her thighs to watch, my hard saliva covered prick in my hand. She turned the vibrator on full bore, closed her eyes and slid the pink tip along the length of her gaping slit. Her labia gradually fattened and distended, and moisture appeared in her gash. Her technique, once she got going, was interesting. She slid the humming shaft over her clitoris and into her cunt, and then withdrew the same way, all the time focussed on her love bud. I stroked my prick slowly as I watched, not for excitement, more in readiness for the next act.
Tension steadily built in Val’s body. Her stomach muscles quivered and her cunt clenched at the vibrator. The nipples at the end of her huge breasts pointed upwards. She panted, groaned. Suddenly she was there in a body heaving climax. Juice poured from her gaping swollen cunt. Slowly her body relaxed. Her eyes flicked open and she smiled at me. I applauded. My prick ached in hardness. I took the vibrator from her, ran my tongue over the wet shaft then put it on the bedside table.
Her arms reached for me as I knelt between her thighs and lent over her body. My knob dipped into her open slit, slotted into the throat of her cunt. With a single rock of my arse my long thick hard tool slid into the hot wet depths of her gash. I lay on top of her. Val enfolded my body with her legs, her feet around my waist, her arms around my back, my cock buried completely in her hot twat. My mouth found hers. Our tongues intertwined in a sucking dancing embrace. I slowly began to thrust and slide in and out of her tight engulfing snatch. Her body rocked against me. The slurp of hard cock in wet cunt filled the bedroom.
Steadily the rhythm of our fuck increased. Harder and faster, faster and harder we fucked each other. The pressure built in my belly and balls and prick. Around me and beneath me Val embraced me completely. Her arms and legs pressed me against her large belly, mashed me against the mounded melons of her breasts. She began to talk to me, urged me to fuck her harder, faster, deeper. Her breath panted, interspersed with groans and moans. Her body thrashed around me as she orgasmed.
The spunk burst from my prick in mind blowing cock shivering pumps. Each time I thrust into her my prick pumped, splattering wads of cum deep inside her snatch. Her cunt muscles encircled my shaft and milked me dry. I lay on top of her exhausted. Val slowly relaxed but still held me tightly on top of her. No she did not want me to move. No I wasn’t too heavy. She wanted us to lie together, cool and relax together. Gradually my cock shrunk inside her. The cum dribbled out of her and wet my balls.
Eventually I lay beside her. She knelt over me and milked the last few cum droplets from my prick, licked them into her mouth before she lay beside me, her big black body against mine. We both slept. It was some hours before I stirred. Pleasure engulfed my body. My eyes opened and the bedside light was still on.
Val straddled me, my hard prick deep inside me clasping cunt as she rode me. Her eyes were closed. As she lifted and dropped over me her big heavy tits swayed and swung. I looked down my body. Each time she lifted off me my thick hard shaft appeared, glistening with her wetness. Each time she dropped her body downwards the hungry maw of her cunt swallowed me up, completely. I lay back and enjoyed the sensation and the spectacle. Val rhythmically fucked me and soared into her orgasm with apparent ease. She ground her cunt around and over the base of my shaft as she came.
Then she did it all again, using my tool as an instrument of pleasure. The voyeur in me certainly enjoyed watching and hearing her perform. The sensations of her cunt as it worked over and around and up and down my cock were superb. The spunk surged through me once more, shot up the core of my shaft and into her cunt as she dropped down on me. My response seemed to excite her too. She ground herself over me, washing me in her wetness. Val collapsed full length on top of me. We slowly cooled. I gently ran my hands over her back and arse.
I reached out a hand and turned off the light. In the darkness we whispered nice things to each other. Just before we drifted off to sleep Val assured me she’d need no further tuition on her computer tomorrow. She wondered if there we more interesting things we could do together in our customer client relationship. Val seemed content that I was happy to do anything she liked in the interests of quality customer service. That point agreed we slept.
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