Since a 94 year old man, with even older policies and values, was still in charge of the privately owned and operated international company, a women's chances for advancement were very limited. Three months ago, Ann was astonished to learn and absolutely flabbergasted to hear that the Board of Directors appointed her Vice-President of Finance. She was the first woman ever to reach such a high position in the company and, at only 29, she was also the youngest vice-president in the history of the firm. Things were slowly changing after all this time. What made the company's transition difficult was the overseas business, with its quirks, pitfalls, and problems.
In this market, bribes, kickbacks, payoffs, and other unethical, often illegal, business practices were considered routine and expected. Because the majority of the profits came from overseas, the firm's board looked for an executive that could withstand and resist all the temptations they would certainly come up against. This wasn't due to their sense of high standards, but caused by the new IRS awards given to anyone who reported and could prove certain activities were going on. The company's top executives were as cut-throat as any found on Wall street and would stab someone in the back without hesitation. This use to be good for business, but with the public more aware now, the board decided to change the company image. Ann displayed a high amount of integrity, intelligence, loyalty, and was beyond approach to any of the other executives. She was chartered by the old man to keep 'these little boy's hands out of the cookie jar'.
Ann was tired and restless. This wasn't good. She had work to get done and tonight was the only time she could find. Taking a short break, she turned her chair toward the window and blankly stared at the city below. It was 10:30 Thursday night. Everyone had gone home long ago. Her desk lamp was the only light on in the plush offices atop the 45 story building. "This is the price you pay for success girl.." she reminded herself. Yes and what a price. Her boyfriend, Sam, was upset when she called to say she couldn't meet him that evening. They were considered by everyone to be the perfect "Yuppie Couple." good jobs, plenty of money, and each had expensive cars and clothes. They weren't married yet, but they did love one another, after their jobs. She really wanted to be with him, especially tonight. Ann was horny as hell and dying to be fucked.
Sam just got back from a 2 week business trip this afternoon. She hoped he was hornier than she was, if that was possible. She loved it when he got worked up, taking charge and making her do things in bed. Exciting things. She enjoyed this side of him most because, for her, it was such a big difference from how she acted at work. She often wished he would do it more and not just in bed. She sometimes got tired of having to make decisions and it felt wonderfully decadent to be bossed around. It was most fortunate that nobody at the company knew about this very personal characteristic trait. They'd be shocked at first, but then would certainly jump at the chance to take advantage of her. She couldn't and wouldn't allow that to happen.
Sam discovered it early in their relationship and eventually told Ann he'd like to see her act out some of his sexual fantasies. He had her to the point that she was willing to do anything he told her, as long as it didn't involve pain or other people. Sam once mentioned he'd like to see her dress up and act like a slut in public, because the image she had at work was one of being straight laced and aloof. Ann admitted the idea intrigued her, but told him she'd never act out that fantasy. She was too afraid of what might happen if anyone from the office even heard rumors about it. It was forbidden, a dream not to be realized, and a subject he should never bring up again.
In this market, bribes, kickbacks, payoffs, and other unethical, often illegal, business practices were considered routine and expected. Because the majority of the profits came from overseas, the firm's board looked for an executive that could withstand and resist all the temptations they would certainly come up against. This wasn't due to their sense of high standards, but caused by the new IRS awards given to anyone who reported and could prove certain activities were going on. The company's top executives were as cut-throat as any found on Wall street and would stab someone in the back without hesitation. This use to be good for business, but with the public more aware now, the board decided to change the company image. Ann displayed a high amount of integrity, intelligence, loyalty, and was beyond approach to any of the other executives. She was chartered by the old man to keep 'these little boy's hands out of the cookie jar'.
Ann was tired and restless. This wasn't good. She had work to get done and tonight was the only time she could find. Taking a short break, she turned her chair toward the window and blankly stared at the city below. It was 10:30 Thursday night. Everyone had gone home long ago. Her desk lamp was the only light on in the plush offices atop the 45 story building. "This is the price you pay for success girl.." she reminded herself. Yes and what a price. Her boyfriend, Sam, was upset when she called to say she couldn't meet him that evening. They were considered by everyone to be the perfect "Yuppie Couple." good jobs, plenty of money, and each had expensive cars and clothes. They weren't married yet, but they did love one another, after their jobs. She really wanted to be with him, especially tonight. Ann was horny as hell and dying to be fucked.
Sam just got back from a 2 week business trip this afternoon. She hoped he was hornier than she was, if that was possible. She loved it when he got worked up, taking charge and making her do things in bed. Exciting things. She enjoyed this side of him most because, for her, it was such a big difference from how she acted at work. She often wished he would do it more and not just in bed. She sometimes got tired of having to make decisions and it felt wonderfully decadent to be bossed around. It was most fortunate that nobody at the company knew about this very personal characteristic trait. They'd be shocked at first, but then would certainly jump at the chance to take advantage of her. She couldn't and wouldn't allow that to happen.
Sam discovered it early in their relationship and eventually told Ann he'd like to see her act out some of his sexual fantasies. He had her to the point that she was willing to do anything he told her, as long as it didn't involve pain or other people. Sam once mentioned he'd like to see her dress up and act like a slut in public, because the image she had at work was one of being straight laced and aloof. Ann admitted the idea intrigued her, but told him she'd never act out that fantasy. She was too afraid of what might happen if anyone from the office even heard rumors about it. It was forbidden, a dream not to be realized, and a subject he should never bring up again.
While sitting alone in her apartment last night, she remembered back to how dejected and hurt he looked. Feeling sorry for pouncing on him like that, she decided, as a special welcome home present, she would at least dress like a slut for him. In the privacy of her apartment, not his. AND, NOT IN PUBLIC! She took a long lunch today and bought herself outfits for the occasion. Walking to her office closet, she pulled out the carry-on flight bag hanging inside. When her secretary asked about the bag, she said that Sam and her were going away for the four day weekend and she wanted to be ready. Laying it on her sofa, Ann began removing the items that were in it.
She pulled out four mini-dresses. Each one was short and revealing, fitting tightly on her body. They made her feel wickedly indecent when she tried them on in the shop. They looked like something a hooker might wear while standing on a street corner. She laid the dresses down and picked up the next package. In it, were pairs of Fogal nylon stockings, one of every color the store had. She set these aside and got the third bag. This contained a dozen garter belts. Ann only picked up the sexy ones, leaving the white plain type for the older ladies to buy. She dumped the garter belts out on the sofa and took out the last item in the flight bag, a shoe box. She only purchased one pair of new shoes. They were sandals made from a clear plastic, giving them a crystal look. She recalled hearing
someone refer to them as 'fuck me shoes'. She thought it was because they had 5 inch thin high heels. After spotting them, Ann didn't want to look at any other shoes. She received a sly look and smile from the clerk as she paid for everything.
"Oh my! You don't have any panties here. Did you want to look at some? We have real sexy ones to ma...." the teenage clerk was interrupted.
"Never wear them. Just give me the bottom line so I can get out of here. I'm late for work.." Ann ordered.
"Okay!." the clerk said, adding "YOU BITCH!" under her breath.
All the clothes would surprise her boyfriend and just the thought of wearing them for him made her hornier. Since nobody could look into her office from outside, and even the maintenance people were gone now, Ann decided to try on one whole outfit, just to see what she looked like. Before stripping out of her business clothes, she checked the hallway. Every thing was quiet and nobody was around. Completely naked and standing in front of her new clothes, Ann choose her outfit.
She picked out a pair of nude color nylons and a lacy yellow garter belt first. The silky smooth feeling of the stockings going on was great compared to the pantyhose she just took off. The garter belt hugged her hips and, with the front straps hanging down each thigh, framed her pussy sexily. The garter straps didn't have to be lengthened since the nylons came up so high on her thighs. Even though the mini-dresses were all a size too small, junior miss 3, Ann had no problem slipping on the shiny silver one she grabbed. The open back came very low, almost to her ass, and she was afraid her garter belt could be seen. Turning to look at her reflection in the office window, she was relieved it didn't. The dress was ice cold against her nipples and were causing them to become hard and erect. She reached behind and connected the silver chain at her neck. It was the only thing that kept the front of her dress from falling off her shoulders. She slipped into her high heels and looked at the window again.
Ann didn't look like a business women. At least not the type she knew. Stepping closer to her desk, she moved the lamp a little and got a better view. "Thank God these stockings are long!." she thought. The dress was so short she could almost see the dark band at the top of her nylons. The deep V-front of the dress flattered her chest and she did like the way her tits filled the material. Leaning forward over the desk, she saw her cleavage more prominently. She also felt cool air on her ass as the back lifted. She turned around and leaned forward again, watching her reflection to see how high the back came up.
"MY GOD!" Ann exclaimed aloud.
She saw her pussy and most of her ass being reflected in the window. Remaining this way and staring, Ann was proud to see her ass was still small and round. She liked the way the nylons emphasized the slimness of her thighs too. Looking more closely and spreading her legs a little, she noticed her pussy was slightly swollen. "No wonder Sam said he likes to fuck me from behind, I look pretty good.." she said to herself. Before this moment, Ann never thought she could look so sensual and started to get more excited. "Yes," she thought, "I like this outfit. I think I'll wear it when Sam comes over tomorrow." Standing up and facing the window, she conjured up all kinds of sexy and nasty things to say to him tomorrow afternoon. Things she thought he might like hearing. Leaning on her desk and practicing, Ann started talking in her sexiest voice.
"Don't look so surprised Sam. I haven't been fucked in over 2 weeks. I'm so horny, I can't help myself. Go ahead. Look me over. All this is for you. You want me to dress and act like a slut, I'll be your slut baby for as long as you want. But only here, absolutely no place else. Right here baby. You can do anything you want and I won't stop you. Right here. Right now.." she said to Sam, her boyfriend, who wasn't really there.
Someone else was though! He was a 6' 10." 43 year old black man, and his name was Sam ALSO! He was the owner of the janitorial company that cleaned the offices. He was making his final inspection of the top floor when he heard Ann's voice in the next office. He had been standing in her
doorway ever since she said 'My God!' out loud.
"You know I'd never dress like this if I didn't mean it. I'll act like a real slut for you. Slut with a capital S L U T!." Ann said, not realizing a different man named Sam was watching and listening. She leaned forward, rubbing her breasts, and stuck her ass high in the air, wiggling it for effect.
"What would you like to do first baby? Do you want me to drop to my knees and suck you off right here? I can make your cock wet and slippery just like my pussy is. Do you want to throw me down on the floor and savagely fuck my brains out? Seriously Sam. You can do anything you want to me."
Sam watched as Ann took her right hand and pushed it under her short and sexy dress, softly stroking the full length of her pussy with her middle finger. He couldn't believe it. He was in her office now, his cock growing harder by the second, hypnotized by her erotic form. "She can't be talking to me.." Sam thought. I just caught her playing with herself. She doesn't know what she's saying.
"What's the matter Sam? Cat got your tongue? You can have me any way you want baby. Just name it. Fuck me in the ass if you want. You can tie me up and fuck my face. I'd really get off if you did that! Whatever you want baby. You're not dreaming. The first time I saw you, I got excited. More than any man I've ever known before, you drive me crazy with lust and make me loose all my sexual inhibitions.." Ann moaned, before closing her eyes.
She was being swept away by her horniness and caught up in her own dream of what her boyfriend might do to her. Driven by the building excitement of acting and hearing herself talk so lewdly, she pushed two fingers deeply into her moist pussy and slowly extracted them. The palm of her hand was
applying a constant pressure to her clitoris, making it grow and exciting her more. She kept babbling about the things she would let 'her Sam' do. She spread her legs wide apart and gyrated her hips while she slowly finger-fucked herself. Completely aroused, she laid her head down on the desk and continued to masturbate, trying to obtain the climax she needed.
Glancing at the other dresses and all the lingerie on her couch, Sam was still stunned. This beautiful and young female wanted to be his slut? No way! She had to know he was standing there though. The keys on his belt made enough noise when he dropped his pants down. She had to notice his reflection in the window as he stood there and rubbed his growing dick.
She pulled out four mini-dresses. Each one was short and revealing, fitting tightly on her body. They made her feel wickedly indecent when she tried them on in the shop. They looked like something a hooker might wear while standing on a street corner. She laid the dresses down and picked up the next package. In it, were pairs of Fogal nylon stockings, one of every color the store had. She set these aside and got the third bag. This contained a dozen garter belts. Ann only picked up the sexy ones, leaving the white plain type for the older ladies to buy. She dumped the garter belts out on the sofa and took out the last item in the flight bag, a shoe box. She only purchased one pair of new shoes. They were sandals made from a clear plastic, giving them a crystal look. She recalled hearing
someone refer to them as 'fuck me shoes'. She thought it was because they had 5 inch thin high heels. After spotting them, Ann didn't want to look at any other shoes. She received a sly look and smile from the clerk as she paid for everything.
"Oh my! You don't have any panties here. Did you want to look at some? We have real sexy ones to ma...." the teenage clerk was interrupted.
"Never wear them. Just give me the bottom line so I can get out of here. I'm late for work.." Ann ordered.
"Okay!." the clerk said, adding "YOU BITCH!" under her breath.
All the clothes would surprise her boyfriend and just the thought of wearing them for him made her hornier. Since nobody could look into her office from outside, and even the maintenance people were gone now, Ann decided to try on one whole outfit, just to see what she looked like. Before stripping out of her business clothes, she checked the hallway. Every thing was quiet and nobody was around. Completely naked and standing in front of her new clothes, Ann choose her outfit.
She picked out a pair of nude color nylons and a lacy yellow garter belt first. The silky smooth feeling of the stockings going on was great compared to the pantyhose she just took off. The garter belt hugged her hips and, with the front straps hanging down each thigh, framed her pussy sexily. The garter straps didn't have to be lengthened since the nylons came up so high on her thighs. Even though the mini-dresses were all a size too small, junior miss 3, Ann had no problem slipping on the shiny silver one she grabbed. The open back came very low, almost to her ass, and she was afraid her garter belt could be seen. Turning to look at her reflection in the office window, she was relieved it didn't. The dress was ice cold against her nipples and were causing them to become hard and erect. She reached behind and connected the silver chain at her neck. It was the only thing that kept the front of her dress from falling off her shoulders. She slipped into her high heels and looked at the window again.
Ann didn't look like a business women. At least not the type she knew. Stepping closer to her desk, she moved the lamp a little and got a better view. "Thank God these stockings are long!." she thought. The dress was so short she could almost see the dark band at the top of her nylons. The deep V-front of the dress flattered her chest and she did like the way her tits filled the material. Leaning forward over the desk, she saw her cleavage more prominently. She also felt cool air on her ass as the back lifted. She turned around and leaned forward again, watching her reflection to see how high the back came up.
"MY GOD!" Ann exclaimed aloud.
She saw her pussy and most of her ass being reflected in the window. Remaining this way and staring, Ann was proud to see her ass was still small and round. She liked the way the nylons emphasized the slimness of her thighs too. Looking more closely and spreading her legs a little, she noticed her pussy was slightly swollen. "No wonder Sam said he likes to fuck me from behind, I look pretty good.." she said to herself. Before this moment, Ann never thought she could look so sensual and started to get more excited. "Yes," she thought, "I like this outfit. I think I'll wear it when Sam comes over tomorrow." Standing up and facing the window, she conjured up all kinds of sexy and nasty things to say to him tomorrow afternoon. Things she thought he might like hearing. Leaning on her desk and practicing, Ann started talking in her sexiest voice.
"Don't look so surprised Sam. I haven't been fucked in over 2 weeks. I'm so horny, I can't help myself. Go ahead. Look me over. All this is for you. You want me to dress and act like a slut, I'll be your slut baby for as long as you want. But only here, absolutely no place else. Right here baby. You can do anything you want and I won't stop you. Right here. Right now.." she said to Sam, her boyfriend, who wasn't really there.
Someone else was though! He was a 6' 10." 43 year old black man, and his name was Sam ALSO! He was the owner of the janitorial company that cleaned the offices. He was making his final inspection of the top floor when he heard Ann's voice in the next office. He had been standing in her
doorway ever since she said 'My God!' out loud.
"You know I'd never dress like this if I didn't mean it. I'll act like a real slut for you. Slut with a capital S L U T!." Ann said, not realizing a different man named Sam was watching and listening. She leaned forward, rubbing her breasts, and stuck her ass high in the air, wiggling it for effect.
"What would you like to do first baby? Do you want me to drop to my knees and suck you off right here? I can make your cock wet and slippery just like my pussy is. Do you want to throw me down on the floor and savagely fuck my brains out? Seriously Sam. You can do anything you want to me."
Sam watched as Ann took her right hand and pushed it under her short and sexy dress, softly stroking the full length of her pussy with her middle finger. He couldn't believe it. He was in her office now, his cock growing harder by the second, hypnotized by her erotic form. "She can't be talking to me.." Sam thought. I just caught her playing with herself. She doesn't know what she's saying.
"What's the matter Sam? Cat got your tongue? You can have me any way you want baby. Just name it. Fuck me in the ass if you want. You can tie me up and fuck my face. I'd really get off if you did that! Whatever you want baby. You're not dreaming. The first time I saw you, I got excited. More than any man I've ever known before, you drive me crazy with lust and make me loose all my sexual inhibitions.." Ann moaned, before closing her eyes.
She was being swept away by her horniness and caught up in her own dream of what her boyfriend might do to her. Driven by the building excitement of acting and hearing herself talk so lewdly, she pushed two fingers deeply into her moist pussy and slowly extracted them. The palm of her hand was
applying a constant pressure to her clitoris, making it grow and exciting her more. She kept babbling about the things she would let 'her Sam' do. She spread her legs wide apart and gyrated her hips while she slowly finger-fucked herself. Completely aroused, she laid her head down on the desk and continued to masturbate, trying to obtain the climax she needed.
Glancing at the other dresses and all the lingerie on her couch, Sam was still stunned. This beautiful and young female wanted to be his slut? No way! She had to know he was standing there though. The keys on his belt made enough noise when he dropped his pants down. She had to notice his reflection in the window as he stood there and rubbed his growing dick.
Ann continued to wantonly finger-fuck herself and talk, almost shouting. Suddenly, her left hand shot out and groped for something on her desk. She found a bottle of hand lotion, grabbed it, and brought it down to her slick and empty pussy. Spreading her pussy-lips apart with two fingers, she pushed the cap of the bottle into herself and groaned. Imagining Sam, her boyfriend, was looking at her, she continued talking.
"See what kind of horny slut I really am baby. You can fuck me with anything! I'll masturbate with this and you keep stroking that big dick. Get it hard for me baby. When you're ready to fuck, don't say anything. Just get behind me and ram your cock in my cunt. Make me scream. Treat me like dirt. Abuse me Sam, I'm your slut."
With the bottle firmly wedged inside her pussy, Ann brought her hands up and grabbed the other side of the desk. She began humping her desk, forcing the bottle a little deeper each time it. She looked at her reflection in the office window again and spoke.
"Hurry up baby! This is too small. Why don't you pull it out and replace it with that beautiful cock you're rubbing. That's what I really want! You have to know that! You must believe me! Please baby! I need your cock right now Sam! Please! Give it to me! Fuck me Sam! Fuck me!"
That did it! She convinced him. Ann was begging Sam to fuck her. She looked right at him the window and couldn't help but see his reflection standing behind her's.
"Hang on! Let me get my underwear down.." Sam said.
Ann froze dead still, turned a pale white, stopped breathing, and her heart skipped several beats. In the window, she saw a huge black man moving behind her. She blinked her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things. The man was advancing toward her, making chime-like noises as he got closer. Every instinct told her to scream and cover herself, but she was paralyzed. She saw the reflection of, and felt, his huge black hands grab her hips. Her eyes opened wide in terror and her mouth gaped open for a scream. It never came out. One of his hands disappeared. She felt the bottle slowly coming out of her pussy. As if to confirm what her body already told her, she looked in the window, waiting for the bottle to appear in the hand of the man behind her. It didn't! Instead, Ann heard a dull thud, like something dropped on her office carpet. She sighed, closed her eyes, and thought to herself, "God I need to get fucked. I'm starting to imagine things. The bottle only fell out! Probably because I'm so wet down there."
Like a thousand tiny flashbulbs going off at the same time, her eyes lit up while still closed! She knew what caused it, but didn't believe it. Her hips were slammed hard against the desk again. She knew why, but kept denying the reason. Again, her body was slammed from behind and her desk shook. The fourth time she was pounded, the air in her lungs involuntarily escaped.
"Come on slut! Move that ass and fuck me back! I ain't going to do all the work.." Sam yelled at her.
"NO! NO! LEAVE ME ALONE! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING! GET OFF ME!." Ann finally screamed.
"Shut the fuck up slut! You invited me.." Sam said.
"I...I WHAT! I did no such thing! STOP! GET OFF OF ME DAMN YOU!"
"Yes you did! I didn't know you had a thing for black guys. So, you've wanted to be my slut ever since you first saw me! Shit! You should have spoke up sooner.." Sam told her.
"No! No! I...I was... OH GOD! STOP IT! You're hurting me!"
"Fuck you! I only got a couple of inches in. 'Abuse me.', you said. If you want to be my slut, you'll take all of it!." Sam yelled.
"NOOO! OOOHHH! It hurts! STOP! I CAN EXPLAIN!"
"Explain what! That I can fuck your ass. Tie you up and fuck your face if I want! Maybe I'll try that later. Right now I want some of that cunt you've been playing with. Come on! I'm starting to get pissed. I don't like fucking cock-teasers!." Sam said to her.
She had the tightest pussy he ever fucked and, after looking down at his cock between her creamy white ass cheeks, he wasn't sure if he could get the whole thing inside her. Ann's pussy-lips were thinly stretched around the shaft of his dick and glistening with her own wetness, but that didn't make it any easier for him to fuck her. Having a cock that measured 6 inches around and nearly 11 inches long, there weren't many woman who could take the whole thing, not the first time anyway. Sam was determined to fuck her with it all though, or until no more would fit.
"You can't fool me! I heard you beg me for it. You looked right at me in the window and told me to pull that bottle out of your cunt and shove my cock up there instead. You going to deny that?." Sam asked.
"No! I didn't mean...I mean yes I said...But I...I..."
Ann was confused. This guy must have been watching her for a long time. Yes, she was sexually excited, but she had to explain to him what she was really doing. No matter how embarrassed she was to admit it to a stranger or how totally humiliating it would be for her, she had to make him understand that he was wrong. She wasn't begging HIM to fuck her, she was thinking of her lover and talking out loud to herself, that was all. It wasn't a come-on or invitation to anyone. Ann turned to look behind her.
"OOOO! Twist that ass! Yeah! Like that!." Sam moaned.
He saw another two inches of his cock slide in her. He lunged forward, slamming her and shaking the desk, but couldn't fuck any deeper. He saw the bottle she was using by his feet and got an idea. Placing his left hand firmly on her back and pressing down hard, he pulled his cock out of her. Before she could react, he bent down, grabbed the bottle, and shoved his cock back in her. Ann screamed for help when he shoved into her sore pussy again. Unlike her, Sam was positive there was nobody else in the building to hear her scream. Everyone was gone for the long weekend.
Ann thought the man changed his mind when he pulled out, that he realized he had made a giant mistake after all. That's why she didn't move. But, when she felt him roughly jam his cock back into her, she knew her chance to escape his attack was gone. She tensed further when she felt something cold and wet touch her pussy.
Sam was pouring hand lotion over the exposed area of his cock, he figured this would allow him to fuck into her all the way. The white lotion was thick and drooling over his cock, it looked like his cum. All set now, Sam closed the bottle and dropped it to the floor.
"Well, what are you waiting for? You going to fuck me or just lay there with your ass in the air?." he asked her.
When she didn't respond, Sam grabbed her small waist with his big hands, almost encircling it, and cruelly fucked his hips forward with all his might, while pulling her back at the same time.
"OOOOOOOHHHH MMMMMMMMMYYYYYY GOOOOODDDDD!." Ann screamed and flew off the desk.
Ann was as light as a feather, weighing only 103 pounds. After jumping off the desk, she was perched over his cock and looked like she was sitting on a pole in front of him. Her feet were dangling 18 to 20 inches above the floor. She wasn't about to go anywhere, but Sam scooted forward and pressed her smooth nylon covered legs between him and the desk anyway. He wasn't sure if he got all his dick in or not, but he knew he shoved most of it up her. He stood still and didn't move, allowing her time to adjust to the pain of being fucked so deeply, so suddenly.
Ann in deed did feel pain. It was a searing pain that shot through her body. It starting from her labia to deep inside her womb. She thought she'd pass out it was so bad, but regretfully didn't. It felt as though a huge drill bit had been crudely rammed inside her, pushing and then shredding everything it came in contact with upon entering. All the nerve endings she had down there were burning from the sudden invasion.
Sam looked at the reflection they made in the window. He couldn't see anything but his dark figure standing behind a suddenly tall and very sexily dressed Ann. That was all he could make out. He reached over with his long arms and pulled her desk lamp closer. That was better, but still not good enough. He adjusted the lamp again, shining the light more on Ann's body and face. The window reflection got brighter and turned into a life-size photograph.
"I always thought you were a sexy little thing. Shit! Dressed like this, you're 10 times sexier.." he said in her ear.
Sam kept checking the window, to see when her tortured grimace went away. When she relaxed, he would begin to fuck her. For now though, his cock was being gripped tightly inside her and he wasn't about to complain. He'd give her all the time she needed to get use to his size. Using one hand to hold her upper body against him, Sam reached down with the other and pulled the hem of her silver dress up past her waist, exposing her nylons, garter belt, and naked pussy. He looked up at the window again.
"Fuck me dead!." he said out loud.
He was buried to the hilt in her. There was a swelling in her lower stomach, a big bulge where his cock was. Something else looked strange to him and then he noticed what it was. Ann's cunt-lips were gone. The force of his thrust and thickness of his cock had them drawn and stuffed inside her! Just below her triangular patch of blonde pubic hair, there was nothing. Her pussy couldn't be seen at all. Only his black hairy balls showed up in stark contrast to the white skin between her legs. She still had the same expression on her face, so Sam decided to see what the rest of her body looked like. Leaning back and appraising her dress for a moment, he found a latch that kept a chain taunt across her shoulder blades and un-snapped it.
"Boy! you sure wear some expensive clothes. How many outfits do you have over there anyway?." Sam asked her.
Ann couldn't hear a single word he said. The burning inside her vagina was still intense. She was grateful that he wasn't moving, but it was a poor consolation. She was aware that her feet weren't on the floor and that he was holding her on his monstrous cock. In her present state, she'd be willing to beg him to let her down so she could stand squarely on her feet. With her eyes still shut tightly, she opened her mouth to ask him this one small favor. Nothing came from her voice box but a high pitched squeak.
Sam barely heard the sound and look at her in the window. Ann's pink lips were trying to form a word and he tried to guess it.
"You want to start fucking NOW?." Sam asked.
Ann shook her head 'no'
"You want me to pull OUT a little bit?" he asked again.
Ann violently shook her head 'no'. She was too fearful that if he did, she'd see, 'up close and personal', her vagina being pulled inside out by his cock. She tried again to lip the word 'DOWN'.
"OUCH? Yeah, I'm sure it hurts, but give it a minute or two. Actually, you've done pretty good. Coating my dick with that hand lotion helped slide it in a bunch too. You want to know something? You're the first woman able to take all 11 inches the first time. Go on! Take a look. You can see the outline of my dick inside your cunt. I ain't lying. You can see my dick buried in your cunt from the outside!." Sam said to her.
Ann's eyes popped open wide when she heard him say 11 inches. Sam, her boyfriend, was 7 inches long and he sometimes hurt her when they fucked. No wonder she felt so much burning pain. How could he get 11 inches inside her? "My vibrator is 8 inches," she was thinking, "and I can't take it all. He's got to be lying." She tried to focus on the window by blinking several times. She immediately regretted what she saw. The man fucking her was definitely black and huge! Ann was 5' 5" and off the floor, still, the man towered above her head and made her look like a midget.
Sam, his eyes half closed, watched her look at the window and decided it was time for some serious fucking. Because her pussy was so tight, he'd take it nice and slow this first time. He tried to step out of his pants and could hear a high pitched squeal coming from her each time he moved. Finally able to kick them out of the way, he scooted back and lowered himself.
"OOOH GOD! STOP! PLEASE DON'T MOOOVE!." Ann screamed.
"Never had a big dick before huh? Don't worry. Just have to stretch your cunt a little more. Hold on! Here we go.." Sam said and thrust what little he did pull out, back into her.
"NOOOOOO! YOU BAAAASTARD! SSSSTOOOOOOOP!"
Sam stopped all right and stood up straight, bringing her with him back the same position. This caused Ann to scream out in agony again. He felt it was time to teach her some manners. He reached around front and squeezed each of her exposed tits in his big hands until she screamed again.
"Get one thing clear! You don't ever call me names. You got that!." Sam yelled and squeezed hard on her tits again.
"YES! PLEASE YES! Oh God Please! Whatever you say! YES!"
Sam released her tits and grabbed her slim waist again. When he pulled his cock back and lowered himself this time, she only whimpered, biting her lips to keep from screaming out.
"That's better. Keep your mouth shut! Now spread your legs wider so I can fuck this tight cunt you got!"
Able to stand in her high heels now, Ann tried to spread her legs further apart, but couldn't move them. She forgot about the burning pain his cock was causing and concentrated on not getting him mad again.
With a loud BANG, Ann was pushed face down on the desk. Sam moved his feet back from her's and put himself at the angle and height he wanted. He then began to fuck her. With each steady push and pull, the distance his cock traveled increased. Soon, he was able to get half his dick out and back in smoothly. Then, he started fucking her in a circular motion. He saw her pussy was adjusting to his size, even if she wasn't. As long as she kept quiet and cooperated, he didn't care. Sam started pulling more of his dick out until only the head remained inside her. A few more long stokes like these and he'd have her get in his favorite position, on her hands and knees with her ass high in the air. First, he wanted to tease her. If she wanted to be his slut, then he'd treat her like one.
"Hey, your taking the whole thing now! How you like having 11 inches of cock rammed up your cunt? You like it slut? Sure you do. I can see your cunt juicing all over my cock. Bet your boyfriend never fucked you this good. Know how I can tell? Your cunt's real tight, that's how. Well.
let's see if he likes fucking the cave I leave between your legs when I'm done. Bet his little dick just bounces around in here and doesn't hit jack shit! What do you think slut? Think his small pecker will ever get you off again?." Sam taunted her.
Ann could only grunt. She was semi-relaxing, the burning easing up some, but she still felt like she was being stretched apart inside. Each shove of his hips, caused her to make a face and squeal. Ann never thought anyone could reach so far inside her. She could feel the head of it push in and fill the deepest regions of her vagina. "Is he really that big or is he using something else on me? Whoever he is, he caught me by surprise. I was already excited, so what he's doing should make no difference. So why does it?." she thought. A cold shiver went up her spine.
"Enough of this! You pussy's ready for some serious fucking. Get up!." Sam ordered.
After pulling his dick out, Ann stayed where she was. Her ass and legs hung down the front of the desk and her feet spread wide apart.
Sam looked at her. "Shit!." he thought suddenly, "What the fuck am I doing? I've got to come back here Monday and negotiate the contract on this place. With HER! She's a good piece of ass, but she's not worth $80,000 a year. Fuck!" Sam stood there, all sorts of gloomy thoughts running through his head, mostly about losing the business on this place. Sam came up with an idea. He looked at her, to make sure she wasn't going to get up. "No, she'll stay put for a while, but I better move quick.." he
said to himself.
As Sam quietly left Ann's office, butt naked, she was thinking about what just happened. "How could I be so damn stupid. Why didn't I just finish up with the work on my desk and go home. I could have tried the clothes on there and then nobody would have barged in on me. How could I loose control like that? Because I'm horny as hell. Sam hasn't made love to me in almost 3 weeks." While Ann was trying to rationalize and justify everything going on, Sam was in the main conference room next door.
He found the cabinet he was looking for. He rummaged around and grabbed what he knew was inside. He'd 'borrowed' it before. As a matter of fact, for the same purpose, but with one difference. Those woman knew their picture was being taken, Ann wouldn't. Not until it was too late. The camera and a package of film he pulled out developed pictures instantly. Loading it as fast as he could, he ran back. He'd clean up the papers on the floor after he was done with Ann.
She was still laying on her desk. Sam walked over and pointed the camera. He had to get her face. Nobody would believe him otherwise. If she went to the police and said Sam raped her, the cops would believe her and throw his ass in jail. He also wanted to make sure it included the clothes she was wearing, as extra proof he didn't rape her. By not moving when he left, Ann made it easy for Sam to get the perfect picture. Her face was well lit by the desk lamp. The back of her silver dress was hiked up, exposing her naked ass and the tops of her nylon stockings, attached to a sexy yellow garter belt. She was wearing 'fuck me heels' and her legs were spread wide apart. The bottle of hand lotion was on the carpet between her feet, at first glance, looking like a vibrator. "This is great!." Sam thought.
CLICK!
Ann was startled by the sudden flash of light but didn't move until she heard a strange sound. It was familiar, but she couldn't remember what caused it. She raised her head up and opened her eyes. There was another flash of light and the same sound.
"NO PICTURES!." she screamed.
"Too late!." Sam said and waited for the first one to develop while the second picture came out of the camera.
Ann stood upright, trying to cover herself and hide how she was really feeling. With these clothes on, a look of indignation was out. She became terrified suddenly and all kinds of frightening thoughts crossed her mind. But one thing was crystal clear. Professionally and personally, she would
be ruined if anyone ever saw those pictures. She had to get them. Ann had a reputation for being decisive and bold. "Better act quick girl," she thought, "before this big cocked, shit for brains, ass hole realizes what he's got." Gathering all the strength she had, Ann struck her sternest pose and yelled at him.
"Okay enough is enough! Give me that camera and those photographs right now or I'll call the police and have you thrown in jail for blackmail."
Sam looked her squarely in the eyes. He never thought of blackmail. He wanted the pictures so she couldn't scream rape. aHe was only trying to protect himself. Now, she wanted the pictures as much as he did, maybe even more. Walking up to her, the camera and pictures in his left hand, he held them out.
Ann was relieved he wasn't going to put up a fight. She knew there was no way she could take the pictures from him and if she tried, he would easily fend her off. She reached out her hands. All of a sudden, his right hand viciously slapped her hard across the face. With a loud SMACK, Ann was sent sprawling to the other side of the office, rolling into small low table between to chairs by the wall. Sam stood menacingly above her, thinking to himself. "If she begs me, even once, for these pictures, she's mine!"
His slap was hard and she was rubbing her face, but she wasn't thinking of the slap. Ann was desperately trying to figure out a way of getting those pictures from him. She didn't know what to do now. It was plain that he wasn't just going to hand them over to her, but she couldn't allow him keep them either. She just couldn't. She had to do something, but what! Her mind was racing around, trying to find a solution.
Looking at her, Sam noticed his dick was still semi-hard, pointing out and down toward her. He saw a good profile of her face and his dick. Pointing the camera down, he took another picture.
"OH! Please! I beg you! No more pictures!"
"Gotcha!." Sam said to himself. She was afraid of having her picture taken like this. He was going to use that fear. He wondered how many times he'd be able to fuck her before the night was over. He had to be cool about it though. She was smart. She had to be real smart to have this office.
"WAIT!." Sam thought, "That's it! That's what she's afraid of. Her job, her career, her reputation! She'll do anything to get the pictures back. Anything!" Sam's mouth was watering at the idea of having this young, beautiful, and powerful executive, groveling at his feet, willing to do anything he asked. He still had to be careful though. She was known around this part of town as someone who got her own way, never gave in to anybody, and always came out on top in the end. A real bitch to some, a real pain in the ass to others. Either way, she wasn't to be messed with. "I'll have to make her believe I'm an idiot.." he thought to himself, "She has to think she's smarter than me. I'll convince her I'm afraid she'll talk. That should do it. Poor girl. You don't stand a chance. My daddy always said, 'experience and treachery will win out over your youth and intelligence'. You're about to learn just how true that is."
"Tell you what. You let me finish fucking you and I'll give you the pictures. Plus, you can't go to the cops. Tonight is just between you and me. Nobody else! You have to promise to keep your mouth shut. Is it a deal?"
Ann thought she was the luckiest person on earth. A fast fuck, which she needed, and her worries would be over.
"It's a deal." she said quickly before he changed his mind.
"Mistake number one! Never show your eagerness to the opposition.." Sam said to himself.
"You have to promise. I mean it! You can't mention tonight to the cops!." Sam said.
"I swear to you, I won't call the police if you give me the pictures!"
"Number two and three!." Sam thought, "Never believe anyone who puts you in a compromising position and never believe that someone else has the same fears you do. Shit! Any street kid would have told me to kiss their ass by now."
"Okay. I'll put this stuff down here, on the table. This way, when we're done fucking, you'll know where it's at.." Sam said.
Before he put the camera down, he made sure the self-timer was on and pointed the auto-focus lens at the big open space between her desk and couch. Sam then walked over to the middle of it and knelt down.
"Well? What about your end of the bargain? You going to let me fuck you or our is the deal off?." Sam asked her.
"No...I mean YES! Yes, our deal is still on. I'll..."
"You'll fuck me.." Sam finished the sentence for her.
"Yes, but only one time and then you have to leave!." Ann told him.
"Once in your tight cunt is all a guy can stand. Why don't you come over here by me. My dick's long, but it's not that long!." Sam replied.
Ann cracked a small smile at his last remark. She felt so relieved and scolded herself again for being so reckless and losing control, especially in her office. Plus, being caught by a black janitor, that was a real kicker. "His brains must all be in his dick.." she thought, "He could have asked for anything and I would have begged, borrowed, or stolen it for him. I just thank God I was caught by someone so dumb and afraid as he is. If it was one of the other vice-presidents that found me playing with myself, well... I don't even want to think about they'd want from me! If all this guy wants is a quick fuck, then that's what I'll give him and count my blessings. He cooperated with me, so I'll cooperate with him. This is like any other business deal, except he'll get fucked and be fucked in the end." She chuckled to herself and crawled over to join him. When she was about four feet away, she willingly laid down on the carpet and spread her legs open.
"You really want me on top? You're awfully small. I just thought it'd be easier if I was behind you. But hey! Any way you want to fuck me is fine."
"Wait! Maybe you're right.." Ann said and moved to her hands and knees.
She's either the biggest fucking bimbo I ever met or she really is a slut and will do anything I tell her!." Sam thought
"Well! I'm ready. Remember, one time only and then you leave!." Ann said.
Sam leaned forward and pulled her closer. She was too far out in front of him. She did have a great looking ass. Each of her cheek's was muscular, but not overly developed. He bent down over her back and gently pulled her blonde curly hair back off her face. Next, he slowly slipped the top of her dress off her shoulders and let slide down her arms, as far as it would go. Nudging his crotch up against her smooth ass, he stuck out his tongue and began licking her neck.
"WOW! What a change! If you acted this way before I don't know if I would have stopped you. Keep it up! It feels nice.." Ann said, trying to get him excited and finish as quickly as possible.
"I thought before that you wanted me to just fuck you. That's what you said.." Sam answered.
"What do you mean?." she asked.
"Is your boyfriend's name Sam?." he asked.
"Why?"
"My name's Sam too. Nice to meet you."
Bracing himself on the floor above with his left hand, Sam slowly squeezed her right tit while rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He then began licking his way up her spine and didn't stop until he reached her right ear.
"Oh Sam! Don't stop! That feels so nice!." she said.
Sam's tongue was giving her goose bumps. Ann loved to have her neck and ears kissed or gently sucked on. She turned her face to the right, hoping he'd stick his tongue inside and wetly lick it.
"I love what you're doing. That drives me crazy!"
Ann brought her right hand from the floor and reached for the back of his head. He was genuinely exciting her. She found it and pulled him down to her tightly. When the camera flash went off, Sam was waiting and was the first one to speak.
"What is it?." he asked innocently.
"I didn't ask anything. Sorry. I guess I was moaning too loud.." she replied.
Since she never noticed the camera, Sam knew he had her back under control. He only hoped the pictures came out clear enough so he could use them against her later, but now was not the time to worry about that. It was time to get her ready for the next picture and he didn't know how much time he had. In his haste, he forgot to see what the timer was set on. Sam sat up, bringing her with him. He then spread her slim thighs on either side of his and pulled her up to a kneeling position, with her ass on his cock.
"Can you reach down and pull my cock out from under your ass? All your weight is hurting.." Sam lied to her.
Ann leaned forward and felt around between her legs.
"My God! Is that all your's?"
"Your's too. Amazing isn't it. You had the whole thing stuffed in your cunt with plenty of room to spare. You were starting to like it too before you chickened out.." Sam tried convincing her.
"I never had anyone as big as you before."
"That's why I stayed still for a long time. I knew you were hurting. Then you adjusted and really started to enjoy my big cock. What was it then? You saw I was black and you don't like black guys touching you? Is that it?"
"No, you surprised me. That's all.." Ann quickly replied.
She was beginning to worry he might change his mind and keep the pictures. She had to prevent that and convince him she wanted him now. This wouldn't be difficult since he was more gentle and her desire for sex was coming back.
"Plus, your dick is so big! You're right though. After a little while, I was starting to like it.." she lied to him.
"Okay, I'll believe you. Forget about it. At least you can fuck big cocks now. Right? Can you rub it a little? You better use both hands."
Ann looked down at the size and color of Sam's cock. In her tiny hands, it was huge. In anyone's hands it was huge. The color of her legs and hands against his dark cock was exciting to her. The head of his dick was a dark brown with a small pink slit at the tip. The head alone filled her hand. When she pulled back the foreskin, she noticed the shaft near the head was sort of like a light purple color, with dark veins running through it. The rest of the shaft ran back behind her and was a real dark brown, almost black color. The thickness of it was the same the entire length. She could feel herself sitting on the top part of the base and the hairs in his crotch tickled her ass a little. It was mashing against her pussy-lips and felt uncomfortable. Ann raised up a little, spread her pussy open, and then settled back down on the shaft.
Sam saw she was fascinated with his cock, so he reached down and circled his hands over her's.
"Back and forth like this. All the way up to the head and then back until your hands reach your cunt. Jack-off baby. Squeeze it harder. You won't break it. You have to get it hard for me. Pull it up when you reach the head, not down."
Sam watched over her shoulder as Ann did what he told her to do. Massaging his dick this way felt great, but that wasn't the real reason he wanted her to do it. He knew that with the shaft wedged between her cunt-lips, it would open up more automatically when he fucked her. Having her pull his dick up, would cause it to rub against her clit. Same thing with her own hands when she stroked back down the shaft, they would touch her clit too. Since she was doing everything right so far, Sam started rocking his hips, adding extra friction to her cunt. Next, he brought his hands up to her tits and played with them while he talked softly in her ear.
"You're built like a centerfold. You know that! I love how smooth and firm your tits are. You're a one sexy slut. Give me a kiss."
Ann was enjoying herself by rubbing his dick on her clit, so she turned to face him for a kiss. Sam's mouth softly covered her's, his lips open. She felt his wet tongue glide along her lips and then snake its way into her mouth. She opened up for him and their tongues wiggled together. After a few moments, his tongue was sliding deeper into her mouth, trying to reach her throat. She encouraged him by sucking it and moaning into his mouth. When Sam broke the kiss, she inhaled deeply and threw her head back against his chest. Ann's mouth was open in sexual desire and she was still rubbing his cock with long slow strokes when the flash went off again. She didn't blink an eyelid.
Ann was grinding her pussy on his cock, making it wet and slippery. She kept it pulled up so it would rub her clit constantly. Her hands stroked tightly up and down the shaft, moving only when her hips moved. Her breathing was forced, inhaling sharply only when she had to and exhaling in little moans. Sam pumped his hips in a steady, slow rhythm, causing the length of his dick to slide through her open pussy-lips. He could feel her hands gripping and pulling his cock up in front of her. This had him rock hard in no time at all.
"Are you getting hot slut?." he asked her softly.
"Oh! Yes! It's been so long. Please fuck me now. Hurry! I need it inside me.." Ann groaned.
"Okay, but I'm still dry. I don't think your cunt is wet enough yet"
"Sam! I know you're not my boyfriend, but fuck me any way. My cunt's wet enough. Don't tease me any more. I need your cock! Fuck me now! I mean it this time. I need your cock in pussy. Fuck me!." she almost shouted.
"Listen, I'm telling you. I'm too dry! But, if you really want to fuck me, I know how to take care of that.." Sam said.
"No hand lotion! Hold still."
Ann let go and got off his cock. Crawling forward on her hands and knees, she then turned around, her face level with his dick.
"Wait a minute. Are you slut enough to deep-throat this cock?"
"I wasn't going to do that. I can't do that! I was only going to make your dick wet with my tongue."
"Here, let me lay down. Then you can do it. I might try to fuck your face if you kneel like that in front of me."
After laying down, Sam turned her around, making sure she was facing the camera. His legs were between hers and she was on her hands and knees above his thighs. Holding his dick up with both hands, she stuck her tongue out and licked the head. Sam couldn't remember the last time he was this hard and long. He knew he had a big dick, but it seldom got so erect that his foreskin stretched out to nothing. Her tongue felt wet and warm as she tried to stick in inside the slit on the head. He had to get her mind off his cock and on something else. She'd notice the camera flash if he didn't. Spreading her legs wider with his, he brought his right foot up and rubbed his big toe against her pussy. She moaned a little louder and then her head went down over the his cock, two or three inches of it sliding into her small mouth. She was right. There was no way she would ever be able to deep-throat his cock. What little she did have inside her mouth, was stretching her lips thinly now.
While he tried wiggling his big toe inside her pussy, Ann moaned around his dick and lavishly wet it with her saliva, allowing some to dribble down the long shaft. She noisily and sloppily gave Sam the best blow-job she could. Ann twisted her mouth around it, groaned on it, and bobbed her head up and down as far as she could while squeezing the shaft with both hands. Even though she her boyfriend she liked to suck his cock, Ann never told him how she truly wished she could take it down her throat. With this Sam, she saw her chance to see just how much she could take.
Sam watched as Ann kept taking his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth each time she went back down on him. When the head hit the entrance to her throat, he estimated she had five inches of him in her mouth. She was on her way down it again, but didn't stop this time. He heard Ann gag, but she kept trying to swallow more. Sam grabbed her head and held it still as he raised his hips. He felt the head of his cock suddenly push past her tonsils. Ann's throat was so hot and tight that he couldn't stand it and started to cum.
Ann choked and gagged violently, then quickly raised her head up and off of Sam's dick when he let her head go. Sam was shooting load after load of cum. She knew the first one went straight into her throat. That's the one she was coughing up now. She fought the urge to back away. Holding her hair off her face with both hands, she closed her eyes and kept her mouth open above Sam's cock. She let his cum squirt all over her face.
Sam couldn't believe how much cum he was shooting. Ann stuck her tongue out, to lick her lips, when the camera flash went off again.
"Holy Fuck! That's more than I expected!." he shouted.
"OOOO! YES! I love it! Come on baby. Shoot! More! Hose me! On my face baby! On my FACE! DO IT! AAAHHH FFFUUUCK! YES! CUM BABY! CUMMMMMMM!." Ann screamed in the midst of her own climax.
Sam's shouting was in reference to the unexpected picture the camera took, not her unexpected reaction to being shot i the face with cum.
When his last spurt oozed out and she calmed down a bit, Ann sucked his cock back in her mouth swiftly. Thinking she'd have to get him hard again, she was very happy to feel his cock wasn't softening at all. She had swallowed some of his cum, but saved the majority of it in her mouth to lubricate his dick, which she now did. Raising her head up, she wiped her face off and grabbed his dick with her hands, now full of sperm. She loosely rubbed it up and down the shaft, mixing it with the cum from her mouth and making sure his cock was evenly coated.
"Fuck me Sam. Fuck me now!." Ann said.
Sam watched as she got up into a kneeling position and placed her blonde pussy by his black, cum covered dick. Before going on, she pulled her silver dress off and threw it on the desk.
"We don't need this anymore. Do we?"
"You really are a fucking slut once you're wound up, aren't you?." Sam asked.
"Just watch. You ain't seen nothing baby! I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before!"
"Actions speak louder than words slut!"
Ann reached down and grabbed his dick as she got as high as she could on her knees above him. Moving his dick around until the head was between her cunt-lips and Ann very slowly let her knees slide away from Sam's hips. Pausing for only a second when the head pierced through and into her, she let his cock go, placed her hands on her tits, and sighed. She lowered herself a little more, loving the way his dick filled and stretch her open. The smoothness of her nylons on the carpet caused her to slip when she lowered herself again. Her legs opened up wider than she expected and Ann fell. Sam's huge cock easily slid into her all the way. When their groins mashed together, Ann threw her head back, eyes tightly shut, and mouth open wide. Whimpering, she remained like this for close to a minute. Once the shock wore off, she slowly lowered her hands to her stomach. Her finger tips felt the bulge of his cock inside and she immediately dropped her head to look at it.
"MY GOD! YOUR...YOUR COCK...IT'S...." she stammered.
Ann couldn't describe what she was looking at. Just as Sam was equally surprised by what he saw in the window the first time he shoved all the way into her. Ann leaned forward a little to see if she was bleeding down there. There was no pain, but his dick must have ripped her apart inside. Surprised that there was no physical damage or bleeding, she straightened back upright. Still looking down, she stared at herself while her fingers traced around the protruding bulge. It looked as though a long tube had been surgically grafted under her skin. The swelling extended from above her clit to her stomach. She cautiously touched the skin on the bulge and pressed with her fingers. The bump felt taunt and hard underneath. She placed her palm on it and slowly ran her hand down to her pussy.
"Yeah baby, that's it. It's all me! You got every inch of my cock inside and it shows.." Sam told her.
"I got it all! There's no pain and I got it all! Oh I love it!"
She felt so good, she was seeing stars sparkle in front of her eyes. Sam, on the other hand, saw the camera flash go off again.
"Feels pretty good from here too. Give me a kiss you sexy slut.." Sam said.
Ann's hips began moving, side to side, while she french kissed him passionately. Her hands caressed around and over his face, winding into his hair, and back down again along his arms. She wanted to feel every part of his body. She never felt so full before and the sensation was making her absolutely crazy. Her whole body seemed to be alive. All her thoughts centered on her pussy and the huge cock in it. She felt him run his hands along her thighs up to her waist. He was trying to lift her up. She didn't want to move. She didn't care if she ever moved again.
Sam didn't give a shit if the camera worked or not. Her pussy felt like a hot velvet glove that was tightly gripped around his cock and he urgently needed to fuck. Grabbing her by the waist, he lifted her up, feeling her cunt slowly slide and squeeze him like it didn't want to let go. With a powerful thrust, he then rammed back into her.
"Oh fuck! Yeah! You're the best piece of ass I ever had. Come on and fuck me. Fuck my black cock and make me cum again. Do it! Fuck me slut! Fuck me!." Sam grunted.
Momentarily, Ann was surprised by what she was doing. She just let a stranger shoot his sperm all over her face her and she loved it. Not only did she love it, she came herself as he was doing it. What heightened her excitement even more was the fact that, besides being a janitor, he was black, the first black to ever be so intimate with her. Now, she had his monstrous cock fucking away inside her, eagerly waiting for the second climax she knew she would have. Listening to him urge her on, Ann lustfully put everything she had into fucking him back. She got off his chest and braced her hands on his shoulders. She felt him stabbing inside her pussy with quick short strokes, each one setting off little explosions in her head. She ground her ass down hard in small circles, loving the way his cock pushed further in and stretched her pussy even more.
"Oh yes! That's it! Fuck me with your big cock. Stretch it baby! Stretch my cunt and fuck me deeper! God it feels so good! Fuck me baby! Fuck me good. Don't stop! Don't ever stop!." Ann said gasping for air.
Sam let her hips go and grabbed her hands off his shoulders, holding her up with his elbows on the floor. Ann was moaning and groaning continuously now. Her face was contorted and her neck showed the strain she was putting on her body. Her tits, the nipples swollen, were slightly shaking up and down from the fucking movements of her hips. She was the sexiest woman Sam ever met. He made up his mind right then that he would go through with his plan and make her his slut.
"Move it Ann! I ain't got all night you know. Fuck me like you mean it or get your lazy ass off my cock! I'm not some amusement ride.." he said.
"I'm almost there Sam! Please! Don't make me stop! I'm...almost... almost..."
"Hurry up then! And don't forget about me you fucking slut. I came on your face and now I want to cum in your cunt.." he yelled at her.
"OOOHH! YES! Yes cum! Fill me Sam! Fill my cunt. CUM BABY CUM!." she shouted.
"You better fuck faster slut! I can't get off as slow as you're going. Ah piss on it. Let me up."
"NOOOO! PLEASE SAM PLEASE! I'LL FUCK FASTER! DON'T PULL OUT OF ME YET! I'LL FUCK FASTER!." Ann screamed.
"Bullshit! Get off."
"Please! Show me how you want me to fuck! Please don't pull out now! Not now! Please!." she pleaded.
"Jam your cunt on my dick real hard and real fast. That's all you got to do."
Ann went totally crazy. She was so close to cuming when he threatened to pull out. She got up to her feet and straddle him in a squatting position, careful that his cock never left her pussy. She saw his hands spread her knees apart.
"Open wide slut! I want to see if you know how to use that cunt."
Looking down at her pussy, Ann saw half his cock was in her. The shaft was pointing straight up from his groin and disappeared inside her. She was super wet and left milky white trails of her first cum along his dick. She dropped down on it and saw the bulge again. Pulling herself up, the bulge slid down. Quicker now, she saw the bulge sliding up and down her stomach. Sam kept yelling at her to go faster. The bulge his cock made while she fucked up and down as fast as she could, reminded her of the lights on her stereo. They went up and down to the beat of the music, just like the bulge was going up and down to the beat of her fucking.
Ann couldn't stand the excitement of watching it any more. Her whole body was crying out to be touched and rubbed, her tits and ass most of all. She wrapped her hands around her breasts, jumping when she hit the nipples. She rubbed her tits in circles, pinching and kneading them, gently at first and then harder as her orgasm got closer. She felt Sam's hands go under her thighs, along the garter belt, and then come up and around to her hips. He was lifting her and pulling her down on his cock harder and faster than she could. The first time he slammed her down, a shock ran from her clit to her brain like lightening. She let herself go completely and climaxed the second time her clit was jammed on his groin. Wave after wave of ecstasy rocked her. She lost all bodily control and spasmed above him like a rag doll, unable to think or do anything for herself.
Sam had never seen a woman cum so hard before. Ann's eyes were rolled back and her jaw was open, forming a big "O" with her lips. Small tiny moans and whimpers were continuously escaping from her throat. Her fingers and hands seemed paralyzed, extending out wide over her tits, arms locked at the elbows. Her stomach was rippling and she was shaking from head to toe. Her tight cunt got even tighter, clutching and squeezing his cock in a vice-like grip. When it loosened, he picked her up and slammed back her down. Her pussy squeezed again on his cock and she shook all over. Five consecutive times he did this and she came all five times. She was completely out of her mind climaxing. Sam had cum too. That was during her second or third orgasm, he couldn't remember which. Coming out of his own sexual stupor, he cleared his head and realized he had better move quickly before she snapped out of it.
While still buried in her spasming pussy, he gently rolled Ann over on her back. She threw her silky legs around his ass and pulled him toward her, reaching for him with closed eyes at the same time. As much as he would have liked to continue fucking her right then, Sam knew he had to stick to his plan. He unwrapped her legs and quickly pulled his cock out of her. It made a loud popping noise that sounded like it was stuck in a wet vacuum. Ann shuddered again, gyrating her hips in a fucking motion while trying to rip the carpet out with her hands.
"Fuck you're a hot little slut!." Sam said and quickly got to his feet.
She was climaxing still and his dick wasn't even in her. Seeing his chance, he went over to the low table and camera. Just before he reached it, the flash went off, but no film came out. There was a pile of pictures on the floor in front of the table though. Turning the camera off first, he grabbed the pile, walked over to his pants, and shoved the pictures into the first pocket he found.
Ann could hear the chime-like sound again and turned her head toward it. She saw the black man getting his pants on in front of her desk. Suddenly panic stricken, she started to get up and yelled at him.
"Hey wait a minute you..."
"Hold your temper young lady. The camera and three pictures I took before are right over there where I left them." Sam said and pointed.
Ann weakly, but swiftly crawled over to them on her hands and knees. Shoving the camera to the floor, she picked up the pictures and looked them over. There were three of them, the two he took when she was on her desk and the third one after he hit her and she fell to the floor. Clutching them to her chest, she looked up at Sam, who was already dressed.
"Hey, don't spoil everything by giving me that dirty look. We both kept our end of the deal. You got the pictures and I got to fuck the sluttiest piece of ass in town."
"Like you said. Our business is over. I have the pictures and I won't call the police, BUT I hope you enjoy your last paycheck as a janitor for this building. Now get out of my office!"
End of part 1
Part 2 at: http://reluc-wives-stories.blogspot.com/2014/07/blackmaled-part-2-only-beginning-by.html
"See what kind of horny slut I really am baby. You can fuck me with anything! I'll masturbate with this and you keep stroking that big dick. Get it hard for me baby. When you're ready to fuck, don't say anything. Just get behind me and ram your cock in my cunt. Make me scream. Treat me like dirt. Abuse me Sam, I'm your slut."
With the bottle firmly wedged inside her pussy, Ann brought her hands up and grabbed the other side of the desk. She began humping her desk, forcing the bottle a little deeper each time it. She looked at her reflection in the office window again and spoke.
"Hurry up baby! This is too small. Why don't you pull it out and replace it with that beautiful cock you're rubbing. That's what I really want! You have to know that! You must believe me! Please baby! I need your cock right now Sam! Please! Give it to me! Fuck me Sam! Fuck me!"
That did it! She convinced him. Ann was begging Sam to fuck her. She looked right at him the window and couldn't help but see his reflection standing behind her's.
"Hang on! Let me get my underwear down.." Sam said.
Ann froze dead still, turned a pale white, stopped breathing, and her heart skipped several beats. In the window, she saw a huge black man moving behind her. She blinked her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things. The man was advancing toward her, making chime-like noises as he got closer. Every instinct told her to scream and cover herself, but she was paralyzed. She saw the reflection of, and felt, his huge black hands grab her hips. Her eyes opened wide in terror and her mouth gaped open for a scream. It never came out. One of his hands disappeared. She felt the bottle slowly coming out of her pussy. As if to confirm what her body already told her, she looked in the window, waiting for the bottle to appear in the hand of the man behind her. It didn't! Instead, Ann heard a dull thud, like something dropped on her office carpet. She sighed, closed her eyes, and thought to herself, "God I need to get fucked. I'm starting to imagine things. The bottle only fell out! Probably because I'm so wet down there."
Like a thousand tiny flashbulbs going off at the same time, her eyes lit up while still closed! She knew what caused it, but didn't believe it. Her hips were slammed hard against the desk again. She knew why, but kept denying the reason. Again, her body was slammed from behind and her desk shook. The fourth time she was pounded, the air in her lungs involuntarily escaped.
"Come on slut! Move that ass and fuck me back! I ain't going to do all the work.." Sam yelled at her.
"NO! NO! LEAVE ME ALONE! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING! GET OFF ME!." Ann finally screamed.
"Shut the fuck up slut! You invited me.." Sam said.
"I...I WHAT! I did no such thing! STOP! GET OFF OF ME DAMN YOU!"
"Yes you did! I didn't know you had a thing for black guys. So, you've wanted to be my slut ever since you first saw me! Shit! You should have spoke up sooner.." Sam told her.
"No! No! I...I was... OH GOD! STOP IT! You're hurting me!"
"Fuck you! I only got a couple of inches in. 'Abuse me.', you said. If you want to be my slut, you'll take all of it!." Sam yelled.
"NOOO! OOOHHH! It hurts! STOP! I CAN EXPLAIN!"
"Explain what! That I can fuck your ass. Tie you up and fuck your face if I want! Maybe I'll try that later. Right now I want some of that cunt you've been playing with. Come on! I'm starting to get pissed. I don't like fucking cock-teasers!." Sam said to her.
She had the tightest pussy he ever fucked and, after looking down at his cock between her creamy white ass cheeks, he wasn't sure if he could get the whole thing inside her. Ann's pussy-lips were thinly stretched around the shaft of his dick and glistening with her own wetness, but that didn't make it any easier for him to fuck her. Having a cock that measured 6 inches around and nearly 11 inches long, there weren't many woman who could take the whole thing, not the first time anyway. Sam was determined to fuck her with it all though, or until no more would fit.
"You can't fool me! I heard you beg me for it. You looked right at me in the window and told me to pull that bottle out of your cunt and shove my cock up there instead. You going to deny that?." Sam asked.
"No! I didn't mean...I mean yes I said...But I...I..."
Ann was confused. This guy must have been watching her for a long time. Yes, she was sexually excited, but she had to explain to him what she was really doing. No matter how embarrassed she was to admit it to a stranger or how totally humiliating it would be for her, she had to make him understand that he was wrong. She wasn't begging HIM to fuck her, she was thinking of her lover and talking out loud to herself, that was all. It wasn't a come-on or invitation to anyone. Ann turned to look behind her.
"OOOO! Twist that ass! Yeah! Like that!." Sam moaned.
He saw another two inches of his cock slide in her. He lunged forward, slamming her and shaking the desk, but couldn't fuck any deeper. He saw the bottle she was using by his feet and got an idea. Placing his left hand firmly on her back and pressing down hard, he pulled his cock out of her. Before she could react, he bent down, grabbed the bottle, and shoved his cock back in her. Ann screamed for help when he shoved into her sore pussy again. Unlike her, Sam was positive there was nobody else in the building to hear her scream. Everyone was gone for the long weekend.
Ann thought the man changed his mind when he pulled out, that he realized he had made a giant mistake after all. That's why she didn't move. But, when she felt him roughly jam his cock back into her, she knew her chance to escape his attack was gone. She tensed further when she felt something cold and wet touch her pussy.
Sam was pouring hand lotion over the exposed area of his cock, he figured this would allow him to fuck into her all the way. The white lotion was thick and drooling over his cock, it looked like his cum. All set now, Sam closed the bottle and dropped it to the floor.
"Well, what are you waiting for? You going to fuck me or just lay there with your ass in the air?." he asked her.
When she didn't respond, Sam grabbed her small waist with his big hands, almost encircling it, and cruelly fucked his hips forward with all his might, while pulling her back at the same time.
"OOOOOOOHHHH MMMMMMMMMYYYYYY GOOOOODDDDD!." Ann screamed and flew off the desk.
Ann was as light as a feather, weighing only 103 pounds. After jumping off the desk, she was perched over his cock and looked like she was sitting on a pole in front of him. Her feet were dangling 18 to 20 inches above the floor. She wasn't about to go anywhere, but Sam scooted forward and pressed her smooth nylon covered legs between him and the desk anyway. He wasn't sure if he got all his dick in or not, but he knew he shoved most of it up her. He stood still and didn't move, allowing her time to adjust to the pain of being fucked so deeply, so suddenly.
Ann in deed did feel pain. It was a searing pain that shot through her body. It starting from her labia to deep inside her womb. She thought she'd pass out it was so bad, but regretfully didn't. It felt as though a huge drill bit had been crudely rammed inside her, pushing and then shredding everything it came in contact with upon entering. All the nerve endings she had down there were burning from the sudden invasion.
Sam looked at the reflection they made in the window. He couldn't see anything but his dark figure standing behind a suddenly tall and very sexily dressed Ann. That was all he could make out. He reached over with his long arms and pulled her desk lamp closer. That was better, but still not good enough. He adjusted the lamp again, shining the light more on Ann's body and face. The window reflection got brighter and turned into a life-size photograph.
"I always thought you were a sexy little thing. Shit! Dressed like this, you're 10 times sexier.." he said in her ear.
Sam kept checking the window, to see when her tortured grimace went away. When she relaxed, he would begin to fuck her. For now though, his cock was being gripped tightly inside her and he wasn't about to complain. He'd give her all the time she needed to get use to his size. Using one hand to hold her upper body against him, Sam reached down with the other and pulled the hem of her silver dress up past her waist, exposing her nylons, garter belt, and naked pussy. He looked up at the window again.
"Fuck me dead!." he said out loud.
He was buried to the hilt in her. There was a swelling in her lower stomach, a big bulge where his cock was. Something else looked strange to him and then he noticed what it was. Ann's cunt-lips were gone. The force of his thrust and thickness of his cock had them drawn and stuffed inside her! Just below her triangular patch of blonde pubic hair, there was nothing. Her pussy couldn't be seen at all. Only his black hairy balls showed up in stark contrast to the white skin between her legs. She still had the same expression on her face, so Sam decided to see what the rest of her body looked like. Leaning back and appraising her dress for a moment, he found a latch that kept a chain taunt across her shoulder blades and un-snapped it.
"Boy! you sure wear some expensive clothes. How many outfits do you have over there anyway?." Sam asked her.
Ann couldn't hear a single word he said. The burning inside her vagina was still intense. She was grateful that he wasn't moving, but it was a poor consolation. She was aware that her feet weren't on the floor and that he was holding her on his monstrous cock. In her present state, she'd be willing to beg him to let her down so she could stand squarely on her feet. With her eyes still shut tightly, she opened her mouth to ask him this one small favor. Nothing came from her voice box but a high pitched squeak.
Sam barely heard the sound and look at her in the window. Ann's pink lips were trying to form a word and he tried to guess it.
"You want to start fucking NOW?." Sam asked.
Ann shook her head 'no'
"You want me to pull OUT a little bit?" he asked again.
Ann violently shook her head 'no'. She was too fearful that if he did, she'd see, 'up close and personal', her vagina being pulled inside out by his cock. She tried again to lip the word 'DOWN'.
"OUCH? Yeah, I'm sure it hurts, but give it a minute or two. Actually, you've done pretty good. Coating my dick with that hand lotion helped slide it in a bunch too. You want to know something? You're the first woman able to take all 11 inches the first time. Go on! Take a look. You can see the outline of my dick inside your cunt. I ain't lying. You can see my dick buried in your cunt from the outside!." Sam said to her.
Ann's eyes popped open wide when she heard him say 11 inches. Sam, her boyfriend, was 7 inches long and he sometimes hurt her when they fucked. No wonder she felt so much burning pain. How could he get 11 inches inside her? "My vibrator is 8 inches," she was thinking, "and I can't take it all. He's got to be lying." She tried to focus on the window by blinking several times. She immediately regretted what she saw. The man fucking her was definitely black and huge! Ann was 5' 5" and off the floor, still, the man towered above her head and made her look like a midget.
Sam, his eyes half closed, watched her look at the window and decided it was time for some serious fucking. Because her pussy was so tight, he'd take it nice and slow this first time. He tried to step out of his pants and could hear a high pitched squeal coming from her each time he moved. Finally able to kick them out of the way, he scooted back and lowered himself.
"OOOH GOD! STOP! PLEASE DON'T MOOOVE!." Ann screamed.
"Never had a big dick before huh? Don't worry. Just have to stretch your cunt a little more. Hold on! Here we go.." Sam said and thrust what little he did pull out, back into her.
"NOOOOOO! YOU BAAAASTARD! SSSSTOOOOOOOP!"
Sam stopped all right and stood up straight, bringing her with him back the same position. This caused Ann to scream out in agony again. He felt it was time to teach her some manners. He reached around front and squeezed each of her exposed tits in his big hands until she screamed again.
"Get one thing clear! You don't ever call me names. You got that!." Sam yelled and squeezed hard on her tits again.
"YES! PLEASE YES! Oh God Please! Whatever you say! YES!"
Sam released her tits and grabbed her slim waist again. When he pulled his cock back and lowered himself this time, she only whimpered, biting her lips to keep from screaming out.
"That's better. Keep your mouth shut! Now spread your legs wider so I can fuck this tight cunt you got!"
Able to stand in her high heels now, Ann tried to spread her legs further apart, but couldn't move them. She forgot about the burning pain his cock was causing and concentrated on not getting him mad again.
With a loud BANG, Ann was pushed face down on the desk. Sam moved his feet back from her's and put himself at the angle and height he wanted. He then began to fuck her. With each steady push and pull, the distance his cock traveled increased. Soon, he was able to get half his dick out and back in smoothly. Then, he started fucking her in a circular motion. He saw her pussy was adjusting to his size, even if she wasn't. As long as she kept quiet and cooperated, he didn't care. Sam started pulling more of his dick out until only the head remained inside her. A few more long stokes like these and he'd have her get in his favorite position, on her hands and knees with her ass high in the air. First, he wanted to tease her. If she wanted to be his slut, then he'd treat her like one.
"Hey, your taking the whole thing now! How you like having 11 inches of cock rammed up your cunt? You like it slut? Sure you do. I can see your cunt juicing all over my cock. Bet your boyfriend never fucked you this good. Know how I can tell? Your cunt's real tight, that's how. Well.
let's see if he likes fucking the cave I leave between your legs when I'm done. Bet his little dick just bounces around in here and doesn't hit jack shit! What do you think slut? Think his small pecker will ever get you off again?." Sam taunted her.
Ann could only grunt. She was semi-relaxing, the burning easing up some, but she still felt like she was being stretched apart inside. Each shove of his hips, caused her to make a face and squeal. Ann never thought anyone could reach so far inside her. She could feel the head of it push in and fill the deepest regions of her vagina. "Is he really that big or is he using something else on me? Whoever he is, he caught me by surprise. I was already excited, so what he's doing should make no difference. So why does it?." she thought. A cold shiver went up her spine.
"Enough of this! You pussy's ready for some serious fucking. Get up!." Sam ordered.
After pulling his dick out, Ann stayed where she was. Her ass and legs hung down the front of the desk and her feet spread wide apart.
Sam looked at her. "Shit!." he thought suddenly, "What the fuck am I doing? I've got to come back here Monday and negotiate the contract on this place. With HER! She's a good piece of ass, but she's not worth $80,000 a year. Fuck!" Sam stood there, all sorts of gloomy thoughts running through his head, mostly about losing the business on this place. Sam came up with an idea. He looked at her, to make sure she wasn't going to get up. "No, she'll stay put for a while, but I better move quick.." he
said to himself.
As Sam quietly left Ann's office, butt naked, she was thinking about what just happened. "How could I be so damn stupid. Why didn't I just finish up with the work on my desk and go home. I could have tried the clothes on there and then nobody would have barged in on me. How could I loose control like that? Because I'm horny as hell. Sam hasn't made love to me in almost 3 weeks." While Ann was trying to rationalize and justify everything going on, Sam was in the main conference room next door.
He found the cabinet he was looking for. He rummaged around and grabbed what he knew was inside. He'd 'borrowed' it before. As a matter of fact, for the same purpose, but with one difference. Those woman knew their picture was being taken, Ann wouldn't. Not until it was too late. The camera and a package of film he pulled out developed pictures instantly. Loading it as fast as he could, he ran back. He'd clean up the papers on the floor after he was done with Ann.
She was still laying on her desk. Sam walked over and pointed the camera. He had to get her face. Nobody would believe him otherwise. If she went to the police and said Sam raped her, the cops would believe her and throw his ass in jail. He also wanted to make sure it included the clothes she was wearing, as extra proof he didn't rape her. By not moving when he left, Ann made it easy for Sam to get the perfect picture. Her face was well lit by the desk lamp. The back of her silver dress was hiked up, exposing her naked ass and the tops of her nylon stockings, attached to a sexy yellow garter belt. She was wearing 'fuck me heels' and her legs were spread wide apart. The bottle of hand lotion was on the carpet between her feet, at first glance, looking like a vibrator. "This is great!." Sam thought.
CLICK!
Ann was startled by the sudden flash of light but didn't move until she heard a strange sound. It was familiar, but she couldn't remember what caused it. She raised her head up and opened her eyes. There was another flash of light and the same sound.
"NO PICTURES!." she screamed.
"Too late!." Sam said and waited for the first one to develop while the second picture came out of the camera.
Ann stood upright, trying to cover herself and hide how she was really feeling. With these clothes on, a look of indignation was out. She became terrified suddenly and all kinds of frightening thoughts crossed her mind. But one thing was crystal clear. Professionally and personally, she would
be ruined if anyone ever saw those pictures. She had to get them. Ann had a reputation for being decisive and bold. "Better act quick girl," she thought, "before this big cocked, shit for brains, ass hole realizes what he's got." Gathering all the strength she had, Ann struck her sternest pose and yelled at him.
"Okay enough is enough! Give me that camera and those photographs right now or I'll call the police and have you thrown in jail for blackmail."
Sam looked her squarely in the eyes. He never thought of blackmail. He wanted the pictures so she couldn't scream rape. aHe was only trying to protect himself. Now, she wanted the pictures as much as he did, maybe even more. Walking up to her, the camera and pictures in his left hand, he held them out.
Ann was relieved he wasn't going to put up a fight. She knew there was no way she could take the pictures from him and if she tried, he would easily fend her off. She reached out her hands. All of a sudden, his right hand viciously slapped her hard across the face. With a loud SMACK, Ann was sent sprawling to the other side of the office, rolling into small low table between to chairs by the wall. Sam stood menacingly above her, thinking to himself. "If she begs me, even once, for these pictures, she's mine!"
His slap was hard and she was rubbing her face, but she wasn't thinking of the slap. Ann was desperately trying to figure out a way of getting those pictures from him. She didn't know what to do now. It was plain that he wasn't just going to hand them over to her, but she couldn't allow him keep them either. She just couldn't. She had to do something, but what! Her mind was racing around, trying to find a solution.
Looking at her, Sam noticed his dick was still semi-hard, pointing out and down toward her. He saw a good profile of her face and his dick. Pointing the camera down, he took another picture.
"OH! Please! I beg you! No more pictures!"
"Gotcha!." Sam said to himself. She was afraid of having her picture taken like this. He was going to use that fear. He wondered how many times he'd be able to fuck her before the night was over. He had to be cool about it though. She was smart. She had to be real smart to have this office.
"WAIT!." Sam thought, "That's it! That's what she's afraid of. Her job, her career, her reputation! She'll do anything to get the pictures back. Anything!" Sam's mouth was watering at the idea of having this young, beautiful, and powerful executive, groveling at his feet, willing to do anything he asked. He still had to be careful though. She was known around this part of town as someone who got her own way, never gave in to anybody, and always came out on top in the end. A real bitch to some, a real pain in the ass to others. Either way, she wasn't to be messed with. "I'll have to make her believe I'm an idiot.." he thought to himself, "She has to think she's smarter than me. I'll convince her I'm afraid she'll talk. That should do it. Poor girl. You don't stand a chance. My daddy always said, 'experience and treachery will win out over your youth and intelligence'. You're about to learn just how true that is."
"Tell you what. You let me finish fucking you and I'll give you the pictures. Plus, you can't go to the cops. Tonight is just between you and me. Nobody else! You have to promise to keep your mouth shut. Is it a deal?"
Ann thought she was the luckiest person on earth. A fast fuck, which she needed, and her worries would be over.
"It's a deal." she said quickly before he changed his mind.
"Mistake number one! Never show your eagerness to the opposition.." Sam said to himself.
"You have to promise. I mean it! You can't mention tonight to the cops!." Sam said.
"I swear to you, I won't call the police if you give me the pictures!"
"Number two and three!." Sam thought, "Never believe anyone who puts you in a compromising position and never believe that someone else has the same fears you do. Shit! Any street kid would have told me to kiss their ass by now."
"Okay. I'll put this stuff down here, on the table. This way, when we're done fucking, you'll know where it's at.." Sam said.
Before he put the camera down, he made sure the self-timer was on and pointed the auto-focus lens at the big open space between her desk and couch. Sam then walked over to the middle of it and knelt down.
"Well? What about your end of the bargain? You going to let me fuck you or our is the deal off?." Sam asked her.
"No...I mean YES! Yes, our deal is still on. I'll..."
"You'll fuck me.." Sam finished the sentence for her.
"Yes, but only one time and then you have to leave!." Ann told him.
"Once in your tight cunt is all a guy can stand. Why don't you come over here by me. My dick's long, but it's not that long!." Sam replied.
Ann cracked a small smile at his last remark. She felt so relieved and scolded herself again for being so reckless and losing control, especially in her office. Plus, being caught by a black janitor, that was a real kicker. "His brains must all be in his dick.." she thought, "He could have asked for anything and I would have begged, borrowed, or stolen it for him. I just thank God I was caught by someone so dumb and afraid as he is. If it was one of the other vice-presidents that found me playing with myself, well... I don't even want to think about they'd want from me! If all this guy wants is a quick fuck, then that's what I'll give him and count my blessings. He cooperated with me, so I'll cooperate with him. This is like any other business deal, except he'll get fucked and be fucked in the end." She chuckled to herself and crawled over to join him. When she was about four feet away, she willingly laid down on the carpet and spread her legs open.
"You really want me on top? You're awfully small. I just thought it'd be easier if I was behind you. But hey! Any way you want to fuck me is fine."
"Wait! Maybe you're right.." Ann said and moved to her hands and knees.
She's either the biggest fucking bimbo I ever met or she really is a slut and will do anything I tell her!." Sam thought
"Well! I'm ready. Remember, one time only and then you leave!." Ann said.
Sam leaned forward and pulled her closer. She was too far out in front of him. She did have a great looking ass. Each of her cheek's was muscular, but not overly developed. He bent down over her back and gently pulled her blonde curly hair back off her face. Next, he slowly slipped the top of her dress off her shoulders and let slide down her arms, as far as it would go. Nudging his crotch up against her smooth ass, he stuck out his tongue and began licking her neck.
"WOW! What a change! If you acted this way before I don't know if I would have stopped you. Keep it up! It feels nice.." Ann said, trying to get him excited and finish as quickly as possible.
"I thought before that you wanted me to just fuck you. That's what you said.." Sam answered.
"What do you mean?." she asked.
"Is your boyfriend's name Sam?." he asked.
"Why?"
"My name's Sam too. Nice to meet you."
Bracing himself on the floor above with his left hand, Sam slowly squeezed her right tit while rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He then began licking his way up her spine and didn't stop until he reached her right ear.
"Oh Sam! Don't stop! That feels so nice!." she said.
Sam's tongue was giving her goose bumps. Ann loved to have her neck and ears kissed or gently sucked on. She turned her face to the right, hoping he'd stick his tongue inside and wetly lick it.
"I love what you're doing. That drives me crazy!"
Ann brought her right hand from the floor and reached for the back of his head. He was genuinely exciting her. She found it and pulled him down to her tightly. When the camera flash went off, Sam was waiting and was the first one to speak.
"What is it?." he asked innocently.
"I didn't ask anything. Sorry. I guess I was moaning too loud.." she replied.
Since she never noticed the camera, Sam knew he had her back under control. He only hoped the pictures came out clear enough so he could use them against her later, but now was not the time to worry about that. It was time to get her ready for the next picture and he didn't know how much time he had. In his haste, he forgot to see what the timer was set on. Sam sat up, bringing her with him. He then spread her slim thighs on either side of his and pulled her up to a kneeling position, with her ass on his cock.
"Can you reach down and pull my cock out from under your ass? All your weight is hurting.." Sam lied to her.
Ann leaned forward and felt around between her legs.
"My God! Is that all your's?"
"Your's too. Amazing isn't it. You had the whole thing stuffed in your cunt with plenty of room to spare. You were starting to like it too before you chickened out.." Sam tried convincing her.
"I never had anyone as big as you before."
"That's why I stayed still for a long time. I knew you were hurting. Then you adjusted and really started to enjoy my big cock. What was it then? You saw I was black and you don't like black guys touching you? Is that it?"
"No, you surprised me. That's all.." Ann quickly replied.
She was beginning to worry he might change his mind and keep the pictures. She had to prevent that and convince him she wanted him now. This wouldn't be difficult since he was more gentle and her desire for sex was coming back.
"Plus, your dick is so big! You're right though. After a little while, I was starting to like it.." she lied to him.
"Okay, I'll believe you. Forget about it. At least you can fuck big cocks now. Right? Can you rub it a little? You better use both hands."
Ann looked down at the size and color of Sam's cock. In her tiny hands, it was huge. In anyone's hands it was huge. The color of her legs and hands against his dark cock was exciting to her. The head of his dick was a dark brown with a small pink slit at the tip. The head alone filled her hand. When she pulled back the foreskin, she noticed the shaft near the head was sort of like a light purple color, with dark veins running through it. The rest of the shaft ran back behind her and was a real dark brown, almost black color. The thickness of it was the same the entire length. She could feel herself sitting on the top part of the base and the hairs in his crotch tickled her ass a little. It was mashing against her pussy-lips and felt uncomfortable. Ann raised up a little, spread her pussy open, and then settled back down on the shaft.
Sam saw she was fascinated with his cock, so he reached down and circled his hands over her's.
"Back and forth like this. All the way up to the head and then back until your hands reach your cunt. Jack-off baby. Squeeze it harder. You won't break it. You have to get it hard for me. Pull it up when you reach the head, not down."
Sam watched over her shoulder as Ann did what he told her to do. Massaging his dick this way felt great, but that wasn't the real reason he wanted her to do it. He knew that with the shaft wedged between her cunt-lips, it would open up more automatically when he fucked her. Having her pull his dick up, would cause it to rub against her clit. Same thing with her own hands when she stroked back down the shaft, they would touch her clit too. Since she was doing everything right so far, Sam started rocking his hips, adding extra friction to her cunt. Next, he brought his hands up to her tits and played with them while he talked softly in her ear.
"You're built like a centerfold. You know that! I love how smooth and firm your tits are. You're a one sexy slut. Give me a kiss."
Ann was enjoying herself by rubbing his dick on her clit, so she turned to face him for a kiss. Sam's mouth softly covered her's, his lips open. She felt his wet tongue glide along her lips and then snake its way into her mouth. She opened up for him and their tongues wiggled together. After a few moments, his tongue was sliding deeper into her mouth, trying to reach her throat. She encouraged him by sucking it and moaning into his mouth. When Sam broke the kiss, she inhaled deeply and threw her head back against his chest. Ann's mouth was open in sexual desire and she was still rubbing his cock with long slow strokes when the flash went off again. She didn't blink an eyelid.
Ann was grinding her pussy on his cock, making it wet and slippery. She kept it pulled up so it would rub her clit constantly. Her hands stroked tightly up and down the shaft, moving only when her hips moved. Her breathing was forced, inhaling sharply only when she had to and exhaling in little moans. Sam pumped his hips in a steady, slow rhythm, causing the length of his dick to slide through her open pussy-lips. He could feel her hands gripping and pulling his cock up in front of her. This had him rock hard in no time at all.
"Are you getting hot slut?." he asked her softly.
"Oh! Yes! It's been so long. Please fuck me now. Hurry! I need it inside me.." Ann groaned.
"Okay, but I'm still dry. I don't think your cunt is wet enough yet"
"Sam! I know you're not my boyfriend, but fuck me any way. My cunt's wet enough. Don't tease me any more. I need your cock! Fuck me now! I mean it this time. I need your cock in pussy. Fuck me!." she almost shouted.
"Listen, I'm telling you. I'm too dry! But, if you really want to fuck me, I know how to take care of that.." Sam said.
"No hand lotion! Hold still."
Ann let go and got off his cock. Crawling forward on her hands and knees, she then turned around, her face level with his dick.
"Wait a minute. Are you slut enough to deep-throat this cock?"
"I wasn't going to do that. I can't do that! I was only going to make your dick wet with my tongue."
"Here, let me lay down. Then you can do it. I might try to fuck your face if you kneel like that in front of me."
After laying down, Sam turned her around, making sure she was facing the camera. His legs were between hers and she was on her hands and knees above his thighs. Holding his dick up with both hands, she stuck her tongue out and licked the head. Sam couldn't remember the last time he was this hard and long. He knew he had a big dick, but it seldom got so erect that his foreskin stretched out to nothing. Her tongue felt wet and warm as she tried to stick in inside the slit on the head. He had to get her mind off his cock and on something else. She'd notice the camera flash if he didn't. Spreading her legs wider with his, he brought his right foot up and rubbed his big toe against her pussy. She moaned a little louder and then her head went down over the his cock, two or three inches of it sliding into her small mouth. She was right. There was no way she would ever be able to deep-throat his cock. What little she did have inside her mouth, was stretching her lips thinly now.
While he tried wiggling his big toe inside her pussy, Ann moaned around his dick and lavishly wet it with her saliva, allowing some to dribble down the long shaft. She noisily and sloppily gave Sam the best blow-job she could. Ann twisted her mouth around it, groaned on it, and bobbed her head up and down as far as she could while squeezing the shaft with both hands. Even though she her boyfriend she liked to suck his cock, Ann never told him how she truly wished she could take it down her throat. With this Sam, she saw her chance to see just how much she could take.
Sam watched as Ann kept taking his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth each time she went back down on him. When the head hit the entrance to her throat, he estimated she had five inches of him in her mouth. She was on her way down it again, but didn't stop this time. He heard Ann gag, but she kept trying to swallow more. Sam grabbed her head and held it still as he raised his hips. He felt the head of his cock suddenly push past her tonsils. Ann's throat was so hot and tight that he couldn't stand it and started to cum.
Ann choked and gagged violently, then quickly raised her head up and off of Sam's dick when he let her head go. Sam was shooting load after load of cum. She knew the first one went straight into her throat. That's the one she was coughing up now. She fought the urge to back away. Holding her hair off her face with both hands, she closed her eyes and kept her mouth open above Sam's cock. She let his cum squirt all over her face.
Sam couldn't believe how much cum he was shooting. Ann stuck her tongue out, to lick her lips, when the camera flash went off again.
"Holy Fuck! That's more than I expected!." he shouted.
"OOOO! YES! I love it! Come on baby. Shoot! More! Hose me! On my face baby! On my FACE! DO IT! AAAHHH FFFUUUCK! YES! CUM BABY! CUMMMMMMM!." Ann screamed in the midst of her own climax.
Sam's shouting was in reference to the unexpected picture the camera took, not her unexpected reaction to being shot i the face with cum.
When his last spurt oozed out and she calmed down a bit, Ann sucked his cock back in her mouth swiftly. Thinking she'd have to get him hard again, she was very happy to feel his cock wasn't softening at all. She had swallowed some of his cum, but saved the majority of it in her mouth to lubricate his dick, which she now did. Raising her head up, she wiped her face off and grabbed his dick with her hands, now full of sperm. She loosely rubbed it up and down the shaft, mixing it with the cum from her mouth and making sure his cock was evenly coated.
"Fuck me Sam. Fuck me now!." Ann said.
Sam watched as she got up into a kneeling position and placed her blonde pussy by his black, cum covered dick. Before going on, she pulled her silver dress off and threw it on the desk.
"We don't need this anymore. Do we?"
"You really are a fucking slut once you're wound up, aren't you?." Sam asked.
"Just watch. You ain't seen nothing baby! I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before!"
"Actions speak louder than words slut!"
Ann reached down and grabbed his dick as she got as high as she could on her knees above him. Moving his dick around until the head was between her cunt-lips and Ann very slowly let her knees slide away from Sam's hips. Pausing for only a second when the head pierced through and into her, she let his cock go, placed her hands on her tits, and sighed. She lowered herself a little more, loving the way his dick filled and stretch her open. The smoothness of her nylons on the carpet caused her to slip when she lowered herself again. Her legs opened up wider than she expected and Ann fell. Sam's huge cock easily slid into her all the way. When their groins mashed together, Ann threw her head back, eyes tightly shut, and mouth open wide. Whimpering, she remained like this for close to a minute. Once the shock wore off, she slowly lowered her hands to her stomach. Her finger tips felt the bulge of his cock inside and she immediately dropped her head to look at it.
"MY GOD! YOUR...YOUR COCK...IT'S...." she stammered.
Ann couldn't describe what she was looking at. Just as Sam was equally surprised by what he saw in the window the first time he shoved all the way into her. Ann leaned forward a little to see if she was bleeding down there. There was no pain, but his dick must have ripped her apart inside. Surprised that there was no physical damage or bleeding, she straightened back upright. Still looking down, she stared at herself while her fingers traced around the protruding bulge. It looked as though a long tube had been surgically grafted under her skin. The swelling extended from above her clit to her stomach. She cautiously touched the skin on the bulge and pressed with her fingers. The bump felt taunt and hard underneath. She placed her palm on it and slowly ran her hand down to her pussy.
"Yeah baby, that's it. It's all me! You got every inch of my cock inside and it shows.." Sam told her.
"I got it all! There's no pain and I got it all! Oh I love it!"
She felt so good, she was seeing stars sparkle in front of her eyes. Sam, on the other hand, saw the camera flash go off again.
"Feels pretty good from here too. Give me a kiss you sexy slut.." Sam said.
Ann's hips began moving, side to side, while she french kissed him passionately. Her hands caressed around and over his face, winding into his hair, and back down again along his arms. She wanted to feel every part of his body. She never felt so full before and the sensation was making her absolutely crazy. Her whole body seemed to be alive. All her thoughts centered on her pussy and the huge cock in it. She felt him run his hands along her thighs up to her waist. He was trying to lift her up. She didn't want to move. She didn't care if she ever moved again.
Sam didn't give a shit if the camera worked or not. Her pussy felt like a hot velvet glove that was tightly gripped around his cock and he urgently needed to fuck. Grabbing her by the waist, he lifted her up, feeling her cunt slowly slide and squeeze him like it didn't want to let go. With a powerful thrust, he then rammed back into her.
"Oh fuck! Yeah! You're the best piece of ass I ever had. Come on and fuck me. Fuck my black cock and make me cum again. Do it! Fuck me slut! Fuck me!." Sam grunted.
Momentarily, Ann was surprised by what she was doing. She just let a stranger shoot his sperm all over her face her and she loved it. Not only did she love it, she came herself as he was doing it. What heightened her excitement even more was the fact that, besides being a janitor, he was black, the first black to ever be so intimate with her. Now, she had his monstrous cock fucking away inside her, eagerly waiting for the second climax she knew she would have. Listening to him urge her on, Ann lustfully put everything she had into fucking him back. She got off his chest and braced her hands on his shoulders. She felt him stabbing inside her pussy with quick short strokes, each one setting off little explosions in her head. She ground her ass down hard in small circles, loving the way his cock pushed further in and stretched her pussy even more.
"Oh yes! That's it! Fuck me with your big cock. Stretch it baby! Stretch my cunt and fuck me deeper! God it feels so good! Fuck me baby! Fuck me good. Don't stop! Don't ever stop!." Ann said gasping for air.
Sam let her hips go and grabbed her hands off his shoulders, holding her up with his elbows on the floor. Ann was moaning and groaning continuously now. Her face was contorted and her neck showed the strain she was putting on her body. Her tits, the nipples swollen, were slightly shaking up and down from the fucking movements of her hips. She was the sexiest woman Sam ever met. He made up his mind right then that he would go through with his plan and make her his slut.
"Move it Ann! I ain't got all night you know. Fuck me like you mean it or get your lazy ass off my cock! I'm not some amusement ride.." he said.
"I'm almost there Sam! Please! Don't make me stop! I'm...almost... almost..."
"Hurry up then! And don't forget about me you fucking slut. I came on your face and now I want to cum in your cunt.." he yelled at her.
"OOOHH! YES! Yes cum! Fill me Sam! Fill my cunt. CUM BABY CUM!." she shouted.
"You better fuck faster slut! I can't get off as slow as you're going. Ah piss on it. Let me up."
"NOOOO! PLEASE SAM PLEASE! I'LL FUCK FASTER! DON'T PULL OUT OF ME YET! I'LL FUCK FASTER!." Ann screamed.
"Bullshit! Get off."
"Please! Show me how you want me to fuck! Please don't pull out now! Not now! Please!." she pleaded.
"Jam your cunt on my dick real hard and real fast. That's all you got to do."
Ann went totally crazy. She was so close to cuming when he threatened to pull out. She got up to her feet and straddle him in a squatting position, careful that his cock never left her pussy. She saw his hands spread her knees apart.
"Open wide slut! I want to see if you know how to use that cunt."
Looking down at her pussy, Ann saw half his cock was in her. The shaft was pointing straight up from his groin and disappeared inside her. She was super wet and left milky white trails of her first cum along his dick. She dropped down on it and saw the bulge again. Pulling herself up, the bulge slid down. Quicker now, she saw the bulge sliding up and down her stomach. Sam kept yelling at her to go faster. The bulge his cock made while she fucked up and down as fast as she could, reminded her of the lights on her stereo. They went up and down to the beat of the music, just like the bulge was going up and down to the beat of her fucking.
Ann couldn't stand the excitement of watching it any more. Her whole body was crying out to be touched and rubbed, her tits and ass most of all. She wrapped her hands around her breasts, jumping when she hit the nipples. She rubbed her tits in circles, pinching and kneading them, gently at first and then harder as her orgasm got closer. She felt Sam's hands go under her thighs, along the garter belt, and then come up and around to her hips. He was lifting her and pulling her down on his cock harder and faster than she could. The first time he slammed her down, a shock ran from her clit to her brain like lightening. She let herself go completely and climaxed the second time her clit was jammed on his groin. Wave after wave of ecstasy rocked her. She lost all bodily control and spasmed above him like a rag doll, unable to think or do anything for herself.
Sam had never seen a woman cum so hard before. Ann's eyes were rolled back and her jaw was open, forming a big "O" with her lips. Small tiny moans and whimpers were continuously escaping from her throat. Her fingers and hands seemed paralyzed, extending out wide over her tits, arms locked at the elbows. Her stomach was rippling and she was shaking from head to toe. Her tight cunt got even tighter, clutching and squeezing his cock in a vice-like grip. When it loosened, he picked her up and slammed back her down. Her pussy squeezed again on his cock and she shook all over. Five consecutive times he did this and she came all five times. She was completely out of her mind climaxing. Sam had cum too. That was during her second or third orgasm, he couldn't remember which. Coming out of his own sexual stupor, he cleared his head and realized he had better move quickly before she snapped out of it.
While still buried in her spasming pussy, he gently rolled Ann over on her back. She threw her silky legs around his ass and pulled him toward her, reaching for him with closed eyes at the same time. As much as he would have liked to continue fucking her right then, Sam knew he had to stick to his plan. He unwrapped her legs and quickly pulled his cock out of her. It made a loud popping noise that sounded like it was stuck in a wet vacuum. Ann shuddered again, gyrating her hips in a fucking motion while trying to rip the carpet out with her hands.
"Fuck you're a hot little slut!." Sam said and quickly got to his feet.
She was climaxing still and his dick wasn't even in her. Seeing his chance, he went over to the low table and camera. Just before he reached it, the flash went off, but no film came out. There was a pile of pictures on the floor in front of the table though. Turning the camera off first, he grabbed the pile, walked over to his pants, and shoved the pictures into the first pocket he found.
Ann could hear the chime-like sound again and turned her head toward it. She saw the black man getting his pants on in front of her desk. Suddenly panic stricken, she started to get up and yelled at him.
"Hey wait a minute you..."
"Hold your temper young lady. The camera and three pictures I took before are right over there where I left them." Sam said and pointed.
Ann weakly, but swiftly crawled over to them on her hands and knees. Shoving the camera to the floor, she picked up the pictures and looked them over. There were three of them, the two he took when she was on her desk and the third one after he hit her and she fell to the floor. Clutching them to her chest, she looked up at Sam, who was already dressed.
"Hey, don't spoil everything by giving me that dirty look. We both kept our end of the deal. You got the pictures and I got to fuck the sluttiest piece of ass in town."
"Like you said. Our business is over. I have the pictures and I won't call the police, BUT I hope you enjoy your last paycheck as a janitor for this building. Now get out of my office!"
End of part 1
Part 2 at: http://reluc-wives-stories.blogspot.com/2014/07/blackmaled-part-2-only-beginning-by.html
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