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It was Saturday afternoon and I was still recovering from the pounding I took from Milt’s huge cock at his hotel room the night before. Milt is my ex-boss, and I remain his slut-slave whenever he calls. I am just so addicted to his huge dick and the way he uses it on me. So much so that I do him the occasional favor, that is, if he has a colleague that needs servicing I’m Milt’s Girl Friday.
After taking it royally from Milt I was still aching for more cock. It’s funny how that works, but it seems the more meat I get, the more meat I want. So when Milt called me recently and asked if I would help him out for the weekend and serve as hostess at his 4-star Hospitality Suite I jumped at the chance. Milt knows how much I love a good hotel fuck-fest. This weekend my job was to entertain the guys he was trying to woo away from competing firms and come to work for him. Besides offering drinks and snacks I was to offer myself to them, suck their cocks and let them fuck me with a hint that if they came to work for Milt, fucking me might be a regular perk for them. I would be Milt’s corporate whore this weekend and I loved the opportunity.
Chuck was the first of two dates that Milt had set up with me. He arrived at my suite punctually and I offered him a martini while making small talk about business, but quite honestly I had other things on my mind. The second I laid eyes on Chuck I wanted to feel his big strong black hands all over my body, I wanted him to pull my dress down and fondle my breasts, I wanted him to pull my dress up and use his huge fingers to rub my clit and push deep into my wet pussy, I wanted it all and I wanted it now.
I didn’t have to wait long. I don’t know what Milt had told Chuck about me, but my date made it very clear what he wanted. I sat next to Chuck on the couch and put my hand on his leg and began to rub. I saw Chuck’s cock get hard in his pants and moved my hands quickly to fondle his meat. Chuck read the signs fast and made his move! It was like he’d read my playbook. He pulled my dress down, exposing my breasts and went right to work, sucking my nipples. His other hand pulled my dress up and caressed my clit through my tiny panties. I lay back and spread my legs so this large black man could have full access to any part of me that he and his big fat black cock wanted!
He waved his hard thick 9 inches right in front of my face. I could feel my pussy greasing up. Chuck grabbed me and started kissing me, pressing his incredible hard cock against me while he fondled my ass. He was a great kisser and I just melted into his big strong arms. He knew I wanted him immediately, but he made me wait while he slipped off my dress. He laid me out on that big bed, spread my legs out wide and went down on my pussy, eating me out like I hadn’t been eaten in a long time.
Now it was my turn to return the favor. I took the upper hand for the first time that evening. I had to have that giant black dick in my mouth. Chuck was huge and extremely hard. I knew one thing for sure. If I was going to close the deal for Milt, it would start with a great blow job. That’s one thing that men do not forget and can’t seem to get enough of. I thought that if I could show Chuck how good I was at sucking his cock, he might want to put me on retainer to be his personal cock-sucking whore, and in order for him to do that he’d have to come to work for Milt. See how my devious horny mind works???
By the way Chuck was moaning I knew I was a straight up success. I was getting hotter and wetter as he pushed his huge black dick deep down my throat. Chuck began to fuck my face, and oh my god, it had just been way too long since I’d had black cock in my mouth. Like a great bottle of champagne or walking naked along a gorgeous sandy beach when no one else is around, blowing a huge black cock is one of life’s best pleasures, and I was getting off myself every time Chuck slid his monster in and out of my mouth.
I could’ve sucked him off all night long, but Chuck had other ideas. He was eager to sink his hard black meat inside my married white cunt, and he was more than ready. He flipped me over on my back and shoved his cock into my sopping wet pussy, quick and effortlessly. It took my breath away for a moment, I had to remember to breath. I still had the taste of his pre-cum in my mouth as he began to fuck me slow and hard.
Job or no job I began wondering how I could get this guy to fuck me on a regular basis. He seemed to read my mind again, because he whispered in my ear, “Jackie, I could fuck you every day if you’d let me.” I said, “You might have to clear that with my husband, but he loves to share me with black men so I think he’d be on board. Then he said, “If I go to work for Milt you gonna be my regular white slut?” By then he was fucking me so good I could barely get the word “yes” out of my mouth.
Chuck seemed to go into overdrive mode, he flipped me over like a doll and began fucking me doggy style with me on my knees. I do love a man who goes for what he wants! Now he was fucking me even deeper than he had before and I was nearly going crazy. I was coming again as his dick teased my g-spot, and as he pounded into me I grinded right back into him. Talk about yin and yang!
Fucking doggie-style was so intense that I could feel Chuck was getting ready to cum, but I really wanted to see him jack off on me. I wanted to watch him work that cum right out of his big black cock with those huge strong fingers, coaxing it out and all over me. I asked him to cum for me and he was more than ready to do it
Watching Chuck stroke himself made me nuts, made me want him all over again. I felt his hot jizz shoot all over my stomach. I wanted to take a bath in his cum, I wanted to slather it all over my body! I wanted more, I knew I’d have to have more!! Chuck squeezed the last of his cum out of his cock and onto me. He was breathing heavy when he said “Jackie, if I come to work for Milt I want you to be my personal whore or the deal’s off. I will make it worth your while!” I couldn’t contain my big just-fucked grin.
“Chuck,” I said, “welcome to the firm.” He laughed and winked at me. Would he accept Milt’s offer? Or would he need a little more convincing? I was hoping for the latter. Just meant I’d have to work a little bit harder next time!
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