June 7, 2009

Hot and sweaty from yard work, Ralph answered the phone on the fifth ring. His realtor, Midge, said that she had a hot property for him to look at, if he could do it today. The timing was bad. She was leaving town, and then he was leaving town. Ralph was afraid he would lose out if he wasted time. Midge got another realtor, Juanita, to show him the house, but only if he could leave immediately, sweaty clothes and all. Ralph agreed.

The drive went quickly; Ralph imagined all sorts of wonderful things about the house and lost himself in fantasy until he was almost there. When he pulled up the drive, there was a brand new Monte Carlo in the driveway and a woman leaning against the fender. The sun behind her, he saw her first in relief and her figure was striking. She wore a short, tight fitting dress, spike heeled shoes, and was well endowed both in her bosom and her butt. When he got out of the car she sauntered toward him.

“I’m Juanita,” she said offering her hand.

“Ralph,” he said as they shook. He couldn’t help but notice her bright smile and the play of her copper lipstick against her olive colored skin. Her long dark hair was streaked with blonde highlights.

“Follow me.”

Ralph was oblivious to the view that the house offered, the well kept lawn and bushes because he was watching Juanita’s plump rump wiggle and jiggle as he followed her up the walk and into the house. By the time the reached the front door, he was salivating, barely able to keep from sticking his hand under her dress and grabbing her ass. His loose shorts had a prominent tight spot in the crotch.

She turned around and it was clear by the look on her face that she saw the effect that she was having on him. Juanita smiled. “Why don’t we start with the upper floor. I’m sure that you’ll like it; it has a lot to offer.”

Ralph followed her up the stairs. His head bobbing and swaying in time with her hips. Each ass cheek was round and well defined. From behind, it seemed like she stuck her butt out so that it was only inches from his face, daring him to nibble. Temptation won; he allowed his cheek to brush her ass. Without apologizing for the contact, he waited for her to comment; Juanita said nothing. On her next left step, he pushed his face a little harder against her soft warm ass; again she said nothing. His engorged cockhead rubbed against the inside of his shorts; the rough cotton made him even harder. For each of the four left steps she made, he continued to rub his cheek against her ass. Ralph couldn’t focus on the quality of the stairs or the newness of the carpet. Ralph imagined what it would be like to have her stop and pull up the bottom of her dress so that he could run his face against her bare skin and give her cushy butt a little nibble.

At the top of the stairs, she suddenly stopped, and he bumped his face against her ass. She reached down, gently placed her hand on the side of his face, and stroked his cheek. “Why don’t we start with the master bedroom? I have a feeling that we won’t get much else done until we see it.” She led him down a short hall into a bedroom that was one-third the width of the house and ran from front to back. There was a sitting area with a chaise lounge and table and books, a work area with a desk, and a laptop computer. There was even room for a king size bed and several large traditional pieces of bedroom furniture.

“This is huge,” Ralph said.

Juanita stood next to him and ran her nails up the side of his bare thigh. “Not as huge as I’m going to make you,” she whispered.

Ralph swallowed hard and followed closely as she strutted toward the back of the bedroom and the entrance to the master bath. Inside, he was blown away. The shower was an enormous clear glass affair.

“Look,” she said, pointing to the orchards on the hill below the house. “You even have a view while you’re taking a shower.” Juanita sidled up close to him, ran her hand over his ass, and said, “You look like you might just need to try out that shower before you buy the house.”

“That’s a great idea.”

Juanita pulled his shirt from his pants and let him take it off while she undid his shorts, letting them drop around his ankles. She ran her fingertips over his cock and balls and ass making him moan with pleasure. She stood up, kissed him hard on the mouth and opened the shower door. He stepped in and turned on the water, quickly shampooing. He wasn’t sure exactly what she had in mind, but he wanted to get his flesh all over her naked brown body. He closed his eyes and rinsed the soap from his hair. Looking at the floor, he opened his eyes and saw Juanita’s bare brown feet, carefully painted toenails, and sexy gold toe ring pointed towards him. Slowly, he lifted his eyes, drinking in every inch of her sensuous flesh. Her thighs were meaty and her pussy shaven into a careful stripe. Her tan lines were prominent, showing that she wore the smallest of thong bottoms and a top that barely covered her big dark nipples.

Ralph’s cock throbbed so hard that his balls ached. He slipped his hand around her ass and then upwards into the small of her back where he easily pulled her closer. “You were right about the view from inside the shower,” he said looking into her deep brown eyes. He pressed his hard, wet cock against her thigh and hugged her so that her full body was pressed against his. He kissed her neck, just below the ear, swirling with his tongue. She squirmed in his embrace and reached for his cock. She was gentle yet firm; clearly, she was a student of handling a man’s member.

He moved his mouth from her neck to her ample bosom where he gently sucked one nipple. Juanita moaned; Ralph reached around with one hand and massaged her pussy. Her clit came alive, and she wiggled her hips under his touch. He played with her dark pussy lips then easily slipped a finger into her tight cunt. Juanita changed from rotating her hips to rocking back and forth on his finger. Not sure what to do, he continued sucking her nipple and finger fucking her. He felt her body quiver and shake as she had an orgasm, after which she slowly pulled his hand out of her cunt and disconnected his mouth from her nipple.

Juanita went down like a sinking ship. She dropped into a squatting position, and holding his leg for balance, she sucked his cock into her mouth like it was her favorite ice cream and about to melt. She sucked hard and cupped then fondled his balls. Ralph couldn’t believe that he was supposed to be looking that this house to purchase and that he was standing in the shower getting a hummer from the real estate agent! Juanita stood up and kissed him hard on the lips. She got a large dollop of liquid soap from a bottle and rubbed it into her ass crack as she turned to face the wall. Wordlessly, she grabbed his dick and pressed it into the soapy ravine between her ass cheeks.

He gave a little push, sliding his dick up. It felt good, until she clenched her ass around his cock and then it felt great. He put his forearms around her midriff, one hand reaching up for her breast, the other reaching down for her pussy. He pressed his groin and hips into her plush ass and pumped. He really wanted to fuck her, but he didn’t want to ruin what he had, so he kept his mouth shut and took whatever she was willing to give.

Juanita reached around, grabbed his shaft, and pointed the bulging head of his cock at her asshole. She arched her back and slowly guided his raging head into her ass. It was tight, but she relaxed and the soap made it slick. Once his cockhead was in her ass, he carefully fed the rest of his hot hard meat into her tight waiting ass. Juanita groaned with pleasure as she pushed back slipping him deeper and deeper inside. With his cock embedded in her ass, he pressed his belly against her back, wrapped his arms around her and played with her nipples. She reached between her legs and tickled his balls as he pumped her ass. Her asshole was tight around the base of his cock; he knew he was going to cum hard, fast, and in her ass. He quickened the pace of his pumping, urged on by Juanita’s moans. Finally he felt the singe of hot cum ripping through his shaft. He stopped, she pumped, and it felt like her ass was pulling the last bit of cum out of his cock as he carefully withdrew.

Juanita turned around and soaped his dick, cleaning him off. She kissed him on the lips and said, “Well, there’s a lot more house to see. We might even have to come back tomorrow.”

November 10, 2008

Aashka was working late again. It was well after midnight. Her programming project was buggy and bumping up against a deadline. It was beginning to seem that every solution generated two new problems. She wished this thing was over and done with. Just about every night and weekend for the past three months had been spent struggling with this project. Aashka was healthy young woman with strong needs. Back home in New Delhi, she was considered beautiful and, even here in the United States, her dark beauty, slender body and sparkling eyes turned heads. There was little doubt that she could find a man to sleep with her and bring feelings of satisfaction to her yoni but she had no time for social activities at the present time. The project needed to be brought to completion and she was stuck for answers.

Swallowing her pride, she headed for Clay’s office. She knew Clay would be there, even if there were nobody else left on the floor. It seemed to her that the pale redhead man lived in his office.

Though Clay was only twenty-three, he was unarguably the firm’s alpha geek. The tall redhead wrote elegant code and was responsible for several major contributions to the last release of Linux. He was a force to be reckoned with in the world of computers but was known to be shy and somewhat reclusive. Clay had no sex life. His only previous sexual experiences had been with his right, and sometimes his left, hand. Though he was fluent in many programming languages, he found it almost impossible to speak with women. When Aashka appeared in his doorway, he felt the familiar surges of frustrated lust but tried to push them aside. Her white blouse was stretched across her well-rounded chest, her short, flowing skirt complimented her round hips and sexy dark brown legs. There was no way he was ever going to be able to score with a sleek, beautiful woman like her. She probably had men standing in line to touch her full, round breasts and smooth brown patchouli scented skin. Clay imagined she probably had her strong, shapely dark legs wrapped around the man of her choosing every night. It’s funny how a man who knew so much could know so little.

Clay looked over her printouts and then inserted the CD she’d brought with her into his disk drive. Aashka thought he looked comfortable in his tee shirt and old gym shorts and wished she could dress so casual. He was intensely staring at the computer monitor, rapidly scrolling through her code and occasionally muttering to himself. She thought he looked cute with his tousled, curly red hair and light freckles. From the look of his pale skin, she wondered when was the last time he’d been out in the sun. The sudden sound of his voice broke through the fog of her musings.

“Could you grab my tarantula folder for me?” he asked.

“Tarantula folder?”

“Yeah,” he laughed. Aashka thought it was a friendly, pleasant laugh. “It’s in the cabinet over there. Don’t worry, it won’t bite. It’s my collection of notes on big, hairy problems. It’s probably in the bottom drawer.”

Clay marveled at the sweet roundness of her rear end as she bent to search for the folder. Just the sight of her sexy body was making him hard.

“I don’t see anything marked tarantula here,” she said.

Clay got up to help. He stood behind her looking over her shoulder. Distracted by her silky black hair he moved a step too close. His crotch bumped up against her curvaceous butt, pressing his erect dick up against the crack of her ass.

He quickly stumbled backwards with profuse, stuttering apologies.

Aashka smiled and looked over her shoulder at the blushing man-child. Her own horniness had been wreaking havoc with her concentration recently.

“Your lingham is hard with lust,” she said with a little giggle.

“Yeah, I…um…oh!” Clay’s feeble reply was cut short by the sight of Aashka dropping her black panties and lifting her skirt to reveal her lovely brown ass and dark haired pussy. He saw her fingers reach down and begin rubbing between her legs.

“My yoni has deep yearnings, it is wet with lust. Could you perhaps be so kind as to help me with this additional problem?”

Clay was afraid that if he said a word he was going to wake from this dream. He quickly stepped out of his gym shorts and briefs. His erection stood straight out from his copper pubes as he shakily moved toward her beautiful raised brown posterior. She reached behind her back and grabbed his hard pink cock with her tender brown hand. She guided it between her spread legs until he could feel the moist warmth of her slit. Her body shifted a bit and then she placed his rock solid dick inside her. Clay couldn’t believe how hot and tight her pussy felt. His hips pushed forward and Aashka let out a long moan while he buried himself deep within her hot, humid depths. Her cunt muscles clenched around his shaft, somehow she was massaging his dick with her pussy. Though he wanted to fuck her fast and hard, Clay just stood there a moment, drowning in the swirling sensations her grasping, clutching, slick cunt muscles were sending through his cock and balls. It felt like time stood still and Clay never wanted it to start again. He wanted to die in the heat of her flaming, fantastic pussy.

Aashka began slowly moving, gently fucking him, her ass slowly rocking. He rubbed the silky brown flesh of her moving butt and began to slowly pump to her hypnotic, swaying beat of desire. Clay pushed up his tee shirt to feel her sweet smooth dark flesh against his. She ground her cunt against his cock a bit harder, a bit faster. He picked up on her fucking motions, sliding in and out of her cunt to the movements of the rotating, round ass that he held in his hands. Suddenly, he felt her fingers touch his plunging cock and then move up toward her hooded clit. With a deep groaning she began to rub her clit. Her ass was now thrusting against him and he started fucking her back as hard and fast as she was fucking him. It was now beyond all control. Their animalistic fucking buried their rational minds, driving them on in pounding, passionate fury. Their young nude torsos slapped together, the sounds echoing off the walls of the small office. What had started slow and gentle had become a sweat drenched, raw, lust driven race to orgasm accompanied by sub-human grunting and groaning. Clay’s breathing had become ragged, he felt like his heart was going to explode in his chest, he grabbed Aashka’s thrusting hips tight in both hands as their fast and furious final strokes drove them closer to meltdown. With one last powerful thrust, Clay’s cock drove deep into the hot, pulsating Indian pussy. His hips shook and twitched from the force of the cum tearing through him. Somewhere in the distance he heard Aashka’s desperate panting and long, loud moans. Her frantically, flashing fingers brought her over the top. Her rich brown flesh quivered with her orgasmic waves. Clay was grinning ear to ear.

Back in high school he’d written a paper on Kerouac’s “Dharma Bums”, little knowing that someday he would finally lose his virginity while riding the sweet curves of Aashka’s rippling dharma bum.

November 8, 2008

Maria had tried to see her father’s lawyer at his office but the waiting room of the Legal Aid office was always teeming with people. Finally, she used some connections in the Mexican community to get his home address. She was surprised that he lived in a scruffy apartment building near his office. She thought all lawyers were rich. This discovery just made her angrier. Not only was her father being represented by a Yankee lawyer with too clients but he had drawn the poorest lawyer in America. This was going to be more work than she thought.

Lionel heard the knock and went to the peephole. Staring back at him was a young girl with a dark complexion and a pretty face. Her big brown eyes were slightly slanted. Her dark hair went down past her shoulders and was shiny and straight. This was certainly nobody he’d met at Yale Law School and he didn’t remember her as one of his clients. He handled a lot of cases but knew this was one face he’d have no trouble remembering. When he opened the door, he was even surer that he’d never met this woman. Her body was squeezed into a tight red dress that almost looked like it had been painted on. Her proud, light brown breasts looked like they were about to pop out of the dress and the short hem length just barely covered her curvaceous rear end. Her belly was slightly rounded, her short legs were shapely. If he’d somehow been able to forget her face he knew that he’d never, ever, forget her body.

She pushed past him without an introduction and began berating him about how her father was about to be deported, how her mother was worried sick, how he wasn’t doing his job. As she ranted and raved, Lionel struggled to figure out who her father was. He would have asked but, in her present temper, Maria wasn’t letting him get a word in. When she finally stopped to catch her breath, Lionel was able to figure out which case she was talking about. He assured her that her father had been a naturalized US citizen for two years and could not be deported. At most, he might have to pay a small fine for driving under the influence and attend a few classes. It was his first offense and, though he’d flunked the Breathalyzer, he was just a hair over the legal limit.

Maria’s mood did a quick one-eighty.

“Papa can stay in America? You can do this? You are a much better lawyer than I thought. I apologize for insulting you. Please forgive my angry words. I was not being fair. How can I ever make it up to you?”

Lionel tried to reassure her that he hadn’t taken any of it personally and that he could understand why she was upset. He said he admired how she was willing to fight for her father. He said she had spunk.

Maria wrapped her arms around his neck. Her soft, sweet body was pressing up against him. Her perfume smelled of exotic flowers. Her prominent pubic mound was grinding against his crotch, causing his dick to stiffen. He later told himself he’d tried to break her grasp but deep down inside, he knew that he hadn’t tried real hard.

“You are a great lawyer and live like a poor man. You do not steal from the people. You are a saint,” Maria said in a husky voice.

Lionel’s attempt to protest was cut off by her passionate kiss. He had been so long without a woman. He soon found himself returning the kiss with fervor. His hands drifted down to her marvelous butt. He was sure she wasn’t wearing any panties. The mere thought was enough to increase his horniness. When Maria’s hand moved down to rub his crotch he was so sexually excited that he feared he’d cum in his pants.

“Senor Lawyer, you are big and hard,” Maria said with a giggle. “It is not healthy for a man to become so excited and not get relief.”

She quickly stripped him from the waist down. Holding his throbbing erection firmly in her soft hand she guided him to the couch. Lionel sat down and Maria stroked his dick gently and ran her sweet lips along his neck, moving slowly up to his mouth as Lionel freed her lovely light brown breasts from the top of her tight dress. His hands worshipfully rubbed her dark brown nipples, marveling at their erect size. Maria’s deep kiss intensified, she was moaning from his gentle touch. Lionel was softly groaning from her gentle hand job. His lust for this beautiful young Mexican girl was becoming uncontrollable.

Maria stood up for a moment and pulled her dress up to her waist. Lionel got a quick glimpse of her dark bushy cunt before she lowered it on to him. Her pussy was tight. Its hot moisture enveloped his hardness. She was on his lap, her long black hair dangling in his face, her beautiful round coffee colored breasts bouncing right in front of his eyes. She began fucking him with a heated passion Lionel had only imagined in his most secret dreams. Her hips were sliding back and forth, grinding his cock in and out of her succulent cunt. She was moaning and whispering incoherent cries of passion up against his ear while she fucked him harder and faster, pinning him down on the couch with her thrusting hips.

Lionel grabbed on to her tight round ass, amazed by the hard muscles he felt under the soft silky skin. The muscles seemed to ripple with her passionately intense fucking motions. It felt like his entire body was focused on the sweet heat of her sliding pussy and the intense pressure building in his balls. Sweat was pouring down his face, his heart was pounding rapidly, and his breath was coming out in gasps and groans. There was no stopping this mad rush to orgasm, not with this squirming young woman milking his prick for all her priceless pussy was worth. It came upon him like a powerful explosion of thunder. His fingers dug into Maria’s lovely round buttocks, his hips jerked off the couch. His cock ejaculated deep into her fiery hot cunt in spastic bursts, draining him down to his roots. He thought he was going to die and couldn’t think of a better way to do so. His nostrils drank in the smell of her flowery perfume mixed with their mingled sweat and love juices. In the distance he heard Maria’s panting moans.

Lionel did not know whether he would ever see this sexually enchanting, young Mexican woman ever again but knew, for sure, that he would never forget his first taste of habanera and honey.

October 8, 2008

Marie Jenkins closed her eyes while rotating her head as she tried to work the kinks out of her tired neck and shoulders, it had been a long day, and now here it was almost ten thirty at night and she still had a pile of reports to go over before tomorrow’s big meeting!!! Deciding to take a five minute break, she stood up and stretched, and for some reason, she cupped her full chest through her blouse and tweaked her rapidly hardening nipples!!! All of the nervous tension in her body seemed to have gravitated to her pussy, which by now was literally dripping and throbbing in anticipation of a much needed orgasm!!! “Not now,” she moaned, “I’ve got a lot of work to finish up,” but in her heart she knew that only way that she’d ever get done was if she could get some relief for her now erect clit!!! Forgetting momentarily that while she was alone in her office and on the twenty eighth floor, the blinds on her windows were wide open, offering any amateur voyeur who happened to be peeking a perfect view of everything she was doing!!! As she continued to caressing her breasts, her breathing became much more labored until finally she jerked up her dress and began furiously fingering her wet cunt until her whole body shuddered as it was consumed by a crushing climax!!! She collapsed back into her chair gasping for breath as the cool air wafted over her very satisfied pussy, while an hour later after finishing up her paper work she snapped of the lights to her office and headed off for home to a hot bath and a warm bed!!!

Somewhat bleary eyed, Marie entered her office at exactly eight sharp to go over some notes she had made in preparation for this morning’s meeting!!! “These fifteen hour days are gonna kill,” she mumbled to herself while taking a sip of hot black coffee and making sure that she had all of the data she needed on the upcoming merger!!! Checking her watch one last time, she remembered that it she was expecting an important e-mail from the west coast office, so she quickly punched in her password, and with a touch of a button her screen came alive with a half dozen or so messages, including the one she had been waiting for!!! After downloading and printing it, she checked the remaining mail to see if there was anything important! It was the last one, however, that piqued her interest, because it had such funny title!!! “Must be some SPAM,” she said softly as she double clicked on “Saw You!!!”!!! As the screen filled with the message, Marie’s heart popped to her throat as she read, “Thank you so much for the show, it was much more than enoyable!!! My office is directly across from yours and I couldn’t help but notice your display of overt self gratification!!! Watch me tonight at eight, it’s my turn!!!” Signed, The Voyeur!!! Marie’s heart was beating a mile a minute as she gazed out the window at the windows on the building just across the alley while wondering who had been spying on her, and even more disturbing, how did that someone find out who she was and what her e-mail address was!?! Standing up on shaking legs, Marie slowly closed her blinds and headed off to her morning meeting!!!

All day Marie tried keeping her mind on her work, but the unnerving e-mail message kept slipping back into her mind, and while she certainly wasn’t going to stick around to watch some pervert masturbating in front of her, that was out of the question, she began forming an idea in her head that just might allow her to find out who was watching her!!! As the eight o’clock hour neared, Marie opened her blinds, turned of the lights to her office, and sat down in her chair and waited!!! Maybe, just maybe this so called voyeur would show himself to her!!! As the minutes ticked off and the time approached eight thirty, and figuring that who ever is was wasn’t going to show, Marie put on her coat and got ready to go home! She was just about ready to leave, when out of the blue her phone rang, causing her to momentarily freeze in the open doorway!!! “Who could that be at this hour,” she mumbled to herself while reaching for the receiver, “Hello, who is this!?!” “I’m disappointed in you Marie,” a deep male voice said softly, “I had hoped that we could help each other out!!!” “I-I’m sure that I don’t know what you mean,” she replied nervously, “and by the way, how did you find out who I am!?!” After ignoring her question he went on, “The other evening you looked so erotic, so beautiful, I had to pull myself out and do it with you right then and there!!!” “Y-you’re a pervert,” she stammered, “how dare you watch me in my own office!?!” “Oh, Marie,” he said softly, “I’ve never seen anyone quite like you, I could feel your heat all the way over here!!!” It was at that moment her gaze snapped over to the dark window in the other building and she replied, “If you’re so tough, show me what you look like, or are you afraid of me!!!” “Hardly,” he replied with a chuckle, “I just want you to promise me that you’ll stay until I’m finished, or what’s the point!!!” “I-I’ll think about it,” she stammered as an office directly across from her burst into brightness!!!

“Do you see my office, Marie,” he asked softly?!? “Yes,” she replied, “but I still can’t see you!!!” “In a moment,” he answered, “but I just want to tell you that I’m already erect and fisting my pecker!!!” A slight groan escaped her lips, and in a shaky voice she demanded, “Well show yourself if you have the guts, I’m waiting!!!” Several seconds later, a tall man appeared in front of the window with his back turned, and almost in slow motion began turning around to face her!!! “Oh my,” she gasped as his erection came into view!!! “You like that do you,” he asked while taking it into his hand and slowly fisting it, “now it’s my turn to give you a show!!!” Now while she wasn’t the most experienced woman in the world, she had seen her share of peckers, if this wasn’t the biggest one she’d ever seen it was pretty darn close, and whether she liked it or not, her pussy was slowly tightening and twisting towards and orgasm!!! “So tell me,” he panted, it’s exciting to watch, isn’t it, Marie!?!”

Marie was staring at the mid thirties executive working his hand smoothly up and down the length of his thick member when he ordered her, “Marie, turn on the light and step over to the window!!!” “I can’t,” she gasped as her finger brushed over her swollen little clit, “i-it’s too embarrassing!!!” “You can do it,” he implored, “you want to do it, look at my penis, it got hard just for you, now come to the window and show yourself to me, let me see and feel your incredible fire!!!” “Oh, god,” she moaned while turning on the light and half stumbling to the window with her hand inside of her panties, “h-how’s this!!!” “Mmmmm,” he hummed, “you look delicious, are you aroused!?!” “Can’t you tell,” she sighed while ogling his monster organ!?! “Do you like my penis,” he asked while overtly thrusting his hips towards her!?!” “Sweet jesus,” she moaned, “look at how long and thick it is……………………” “Do you like watching me masturbate, Marie,” he whispered into the phone, “it’s almost like I’m just exposing my cock to you on the street, just look at it sticking out of my trousers!?!” By now Marie had lost all of her inhibitions, and without even thinking, she slid her panties down and hiked up her skirt, exposing her dark muffy to her voyeuristic admirer!!! Ohhhhhhhhh,” he moaned, “you have a very hairy pussy, it looks fucking incredible!!!” “Do you really like it,” she asked softly?!? “Oh, god, just look at my pecker, it’s as hard as a fucking rock,” he panted before asking, “do you know what I did last night!?!” “No,” she gasped as her vagina convulsed unevenly, “w-what did you do last night!?!” “I was lying in bed thinking about watching you masturbating,” he went on, “and I couldn’t help myself, because I pulled out my cock and jerked it of right then and there and I came all over the place!!!” “Oh my,” she groaned, “did you cum really hard!?!” “My cum shot up to my chest,” he replied as his hand became a blur on his erect shaft, “just like it’s ready to do now, blow a big load all over the place!!!”

Never in her whole life had she ever done anything this reckless, but at that moment all she cared about was satisfying the incredible craving burning deep in her cunt, and she really didn’t care how many strangers were watching her, just as long as she got her gun!!! “Are you close,” he panted while staring at her dark haired cunt!?! “S-so close now,” she gasped, “I-I’m almost there, just a little more and ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck, I’m cumming so fucking hard!!!” He watched in utter disbelief as the pretty young woman leaned against her desk in the throes of a brutal, cunt busting orgasm, which naturally induced his eight inch pecker to spasm hard, and ejaculate a torrent of hot cum onto the window pane in front of him!!! Oh, fuck,” he groaned as his spunk spewed out of his big dick, “that was fucking unreal!!!”

Marie held on to the edge of her desk and struggled the six feet to her waiting chair, where she plopped down hard with her cunt still twitching like crazy, when she finally was able to speak, she said softly, “You know my name, but I don’t know yours, why don’t you introduce yourself!?!” “He stood there with his now spent pecker swinging gently back and forth and replied, “I’m Rick, and I work late almost every evening!!!” “Well,” Marie sighed softly, “I don’t work late every night, but I’m sure gonna start!!!

October 6, 2008

Bill sat at the security desk and passed the evening watching the customer service representatives leave for the day. Of the 200 women that worked there, few had escaped his sex fantasies. At 7:30 everyone was gone. He read the newspaper until 8:15 when the phone rang.

“Security, Bill speaking.”

“It’s Mae, Sugar,” she said with a faint southern accent. “Everyone else is gone. Why don’t you be sure to lock the front door, then come on back here to escort me to my car.”

“Where are you?” he asked. Her big sexy voice was really what got him hot. Mae was a big black woman with a big ass, big tits, a big smile and a big laugh. She was always throwing little sexual innuendoes in as she made small talk, but nothing had ever come of it. Bill got hard just hearing her voice on the phone. He fantasized about her thick juicy lips on his, her warm, electric hands caressing his body. He knew that he was oozing pre-cum already

“I’m in the executive conference room all the way at the back.”

“Be there in a few.” He got right up from his desk and checked the door to make sure that it was locked. He walked quickly to the south end of the building to the customer service area and through the rows of cubes. Finally he reached the conference room. From the outside the room took up half the wall. The wall separating it from the customer service reps was glass, but inside a heavy curtain was drawn shut. From the doorway came a dim light. Bill entered.

Amidst the large leather armchairs and the dark wood sideboards and matching table was Mae. She sat on the edge of the conference table, her shoes off, her feet on a chair. She flashed Bill a sultry smile, and summoned him with her index finger.

He stood before her, unassuming, letting her take the lead.

“I have to admit, Billy, that I haven’t gotten much done in the past few hours.”

“Why’s that?”

“Because I’ve been thinking, wondering what your pasty white cock looks like and what it will taste like when I suck it, how it’s going to feel when I fuck it.”

Bill shivered. His underwear hurt it was so tight on his cock. There was something completely irresistibly sexual about Mae. It was all attitude. Of the two hundred women that worked there, lots were better looking, but Mae had it. “That’s funny,” he said. Because I can’t tell you how many times I’ve jerked off thinking about getting my face into your big black crotch sucking on your pink pussy.”

Mae let out a heavy sigh. “Good thing that we’re thinking alike on this.”

“Yeah,” said Bill.

Mae reached out, grabbed him by the belt buckle, and pulled him forward. She put her arms around his neck, pulled his face to hers, and gave him a long, deep, passionate kiss.

Bill felt as if electricity were flowing through his blood. Her tongue gently explored his mouth, while her hands began to undress him. As they kissed his pants fell to the floor, then his shorts. His cock stood at attention as she played with his balls then began unbuttoning his shirt.

Bill shrugged off his shirt and went for her zipper. Gently he tugged from her nape to the small of her back. Moments later her dress was around her waist.

“Sugar, just a minute.” Mae stood up and carefully removed her dress. Bill’s cock ached from hardness as he saw Mae reveal her black one-piece slip girdle with attached stockings. The bra-straps were wide and padded; the six stocking straps were equally wide. The bodice and bra cups looked bulletproof; Mae looked like a Sears’ catalogue lingerie model.

Bill almost fell down getting his shoes off and stepping out of his pants.

Mae sat on the table in her underwear; Bill stood before her in his socks. He reached out, slipped the bra-straps from her shoulders, and freed her massive tits. They were like twin, monster jugs of chocolate ice cream topped with fist-sized globs of hot fudge. Bill leaned forward and began sucking her nipple feverishly.

Mae let out a long, low moan. She entwined her fingers in his hair and pulled his face closer, silently urging him for more. “Yeah Sugar, oh, that’s it.”

While not exactly sure what she wanted, Bill took a guess. He planted one hand on the breast he wasn’t sucking and tweaked her nipple. He slipped the other hand between her soft thighs. She wore no panties; and pussy was wet and smoothly shaven. Bill moistened his middle finger on her juices and slowly slipped it between her love folds. He felt Mae tremble and knew that was going in the right direction. With his thumb he rubbed her clit as wiggled his middle finger in her cunt.

Mae’s ass started bouncing on the table. “Oh Sugar, that’s so good. I want you to fuck me, please. She gently disconnected him from her tits and pussy before climbing on the table and turning around. She was on her hands and knees, her feet hanging off the table, and her pussy exposed for the taking.

“Lick me Sugar, will you? I want your tongue on my pussy.”

“Yeah, you want a licking huh.”

Mae wagged her ass. “Oh baby, yeah. I want you to lick my pussy before you fuck me. You lick me, and I can promise you’ll never regret it as long as you work here.”

“Yeah? That sounds good. How about you lick me at the same time?”

“Oh yeah! I haven’t sixty-nined anyone in a long time. Come on up!”

Bill got up on the conference table and after some maneuvering and shifting they were both comfortable. Her broad, black butt eclipsed the overhead light. He put her arms around her expansive ass and pulled her cheeks apart. Slowly he coaxed her, so that her warm belly was on his chest and her soft, fleshy pussy was planted on his mouth. He licked her hot wet cunt, sliding his tongue deep between her pussy lips and running it to her clit. He heard her moan loudly as she grabbed his cock and sucked it into her warm velvety mouth.

Mae played with his balls as she rimmed the head of his cock. She kept her tongue floating over the slit, around the underside of the head. She stroked him with perfect pressure at the base and ran her fingers up the underside of cock.

He felt her body quiver and her thighs closed around his head. Mae licked him harder and faster. It was clear that she was going to cum and didn’t care if she made him cum too. Bill went with it and licked her faster too. He used his nails and gently scratched the inside of her ass cheeks as he licked her clit and nuzzled her sopping pussy with his whole face. Mae’s body shook then stiffened. With his cock still in her mouth, she continued to suck, but the rest of her was still. Bill licked her clit five more times.

Finally Mae screamed, “OH YEAH!”

Bill kept giving her small sporadic licks on the clit, each one causing her to shiver.

Mae popped his cockhead into her mouth and sucked on the tip as she massaged shaft and balls with both hands. He knew right there that she was going to lick him until he had an orgasm. He relaxed and continued to caress her ass with his hands and nails. She slowly rotated her hips and pushed her ass into his hands to let him know that she liked it.

Bill felt the heat build in his balls. As she licked his cockhead, every tongue stroke sent a jolt of please through his body. Mae fingered his balls then sucked on the tip as if his cum was the ice cream at the bottom of a milkshake. Suddenly, he felt the tremble; his body stiffened and Mae sucked him hard. He quivered with orgasm as she pulled it out of him. When he was done, he licked her clit, giving her another shiver of her own.

Mae got up so that Bill could get out from under him. He sat up and they kissed passionately. She licked her own juice from his lips; he could taste his cum on her tongue.

“Sugar, that was some good foreplay. Are you ready for the nasty?”

“You bet,” Bill replied.

Mae got on her hands and knees again, her feet hanging off the edge of the conference room table. Bill walked in from behind. He rubbed her pussy with his hand then wet his cock on it. He heard Mae take a sharp breath. Slowly he eased his plump cockhead into her tight pussy. He stood there for just a moment, and then he began small pumping motions. He couldn’t believe how incredibly tight she was.

Mae moaned. The more Bill pumped his cock in and out, the louder she was. It felt so good to have a man inside. “Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah,” was all she could say.

Bill grabbed her fleshy hips and started pulling her as he pumped. He would let go with one hand and give her wide black ass a smack. He knew she was worked up, but didn’t know how close until her tight pussy got tighter. He thrust deeper so that his balls were wet from smacking her clit. He couldn’t hold back much longer. “I’m gonna cum,” he said.

“Oh yeah, oh yeah, Sugar, me too, uh, uh, uh!”

“Uh!” Bill grunted as he came deep inside her. He rocked his hips letting her tight pussy pull his cum out. Afterwards, they embraced and kissed. Her warm massive breasts pushed against his chest as he stood naked and she in her one-piece.

As Bill walked Mae to her car she said, “Wait until I tell the sisters.”

“Tell them? About what?” Bill asked, horrified.

“That the old wives’ tale about white boys being willing,” Mae kissed him passionately on the lips, “and very able to lick pussy is true. You’ll have the sisters lining up every night for some of that.”

“Please don’t tell anyone,” Bill pleaded.

“Sugar, it’s beyond my control. Just think of it as a perk of the job. I know I will.”