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Pleasing Her Boss (complete)
by Karen Kay (no address provided)
***
Frustrated wife decides to look elsewhere for
satisfaction. (MF, intr, cheat, cuck, voy)
***
It was another hot day in the Florida sunshine.
Keith looked up at the clear blue sunshiny sky as he
closed his tool box up for the last time. He'd been
working down in Southwest Florida for the past
several months working on construction sites. He was
really going to miss this hot weather. Sometimes it
became a little unbearable in the summer but you
couldn't beat working outside here during the winter
months.
Keith couldn't wait to get back home to his wife
Michelle. He sat down on the tailgate of his pickup
truck starring out at the apartment building he'd
been working on for the past several weeks. He
thought back to that night eight months ago when he
abruptly packed up and left home.
He and Michelle had been arguing. After 7 years of
marriage things were getting tense in their
household. He and Michelle met in college at U of M
and soon got married after they both graduated that
same year. Michelle worked as a business administer
at a small manufacturing company in the Detroit
area. She lost her job soon after her company merged
with another firm so she became a housewife and
wanted to start a family before seeking new
employment. Keith was self employed and worked in
home inspection. He also did consulting on
construction projects that took him around the
country at times.
Keith didn't have any objection to the idea of
having kids so they pretty much started the first
night Michelle was unemployed. Sex was great but
sometimes Keith came home from working long hours
and couldn't manage to have sex some nights. This
made Michelle kind of angry at first. She started
accusing Keith of messing around with another woman
but later found out it wasn't true. Then she started
getting frustrated when Keith couldn't obtain an
erection. She began to feel that she wasn't turning
him on sexually anymore.
Keith told her that was far from the truth so they
finally paid a visit to their family doctor who
confirmed David had a medical issue that prevented
him from getting an erection 90% of the time. It
wasn't that he wasn't aroused he just couldn't
maintain a hard enough erection to have intercourse
with Michelle.
Michelle understood. They found ways around it
having sex in other ways. Michelle loved to suck
Keith's cock and had no problem getting him to cum
that way. He just couldn't get rock solid hard. She
developed a taste for cum and loved getting into a
"69" position with her husband. It became her
favorite thing during sex. Keith brought a vibrator
that he loved to use on her while they played in
this position.
Keith would insert his cock in her pussy which they
called stuffing. He was able to cum with lots of
concentration. They always tried when Michelle was
the most fertile but it became fruitless when
nothing happened the first couple months. Keith went
in for more tested and the results came back that
his sperm count was extremely low and he'd have a
tuff time conceiving a child. They kept trying but
many nights would turn into arguments.
Michelle was getting so desperate to have children
that she wanted to adopt but Keith was against it.
This was another subject they argued about almost on
a daily basis. Keith got an opportunity to work on a
construction project in Florida. It wasn't supposed
to be any longer than three to four weeks so he
mentioned the possible job to Michelle that night
who got furious about having him gone for so long.
They got into a huge argument that night and Keith
ended up packing a bag with some of his clothes and
hurried tossed it into the back seat of his pickup
and drove off.
He drove straight through to Florida. It took him
twenty-two hours to reach his destination. Michelle
had been calling his cell phone and leaving messages
and texts during his trip but he was so angry he
ignored them.
It was until the second day in Florida that Keith
called her back and told her where he was. They both
had settled down since their argument. Keith
insisted he stay and work the job saying the
separation would be good for them for a few weeks.
Michelle finally gave in and agreed to his wish to
stay in Florida.
Those weeks turned into months as Keith continued
working on new projects that came up. It soon got to
the point that he worked almost 7 days a week. He
and Michelle would speak by phone every single day.
He'd send money into their accounts to pay the
mortgage and other expenses back home. Sometime
during Keith's fourth month in Florida that Michelle
told her husband that she had gotten a job at a
nearby office.
Michelle had been complaining about being home alone
and thought it would be nice to get out of the house
during the day. Keith was at least in agreement with
her and didn't mind her taking the job. In the mean
time as the weeks went on, Keith became more horny
as Michelle would call him during the evening hours
and tell Keith about the new dresses she was
purchasing for her new job.
Michelle explained that her boss liked the women in
the office to look sexy and appealing for their
cliental. Michelle went into detail one night about
a sexy black dress she bought for her job and a pair
of 6" spike high heels to wear along with the dress.
Michelle told Keith that her boss made a comment
about how sexy and appealing she looked wearing that
dress that particular day. Keith got a hard-on just
listening to his wife talk about the way her boss
flirted with her.
Once their phone conversations ended during the
evenings, Keith would play with his cock making
himself cum as he tried to imagine his hot wife
arriving at her new office job looking hot and sexy
for other men to drool over. About three weeks into
her job, Michelle told Keith that she had been
having lunch every day with her new boss. This not
only worried Keith but got him sexually stimulated
as well.
Over the next couple weeks Michelle started to get a
little less talkative about her boss and began
changing the subject whenever Keith would bring it
up. Than one night Michelle dropped a bomb on Keith
telling him her boss had asked her out to dinner and
she accepted his offer because she was afraid he
might get insulted and fire her. Keith had no choice
but to listen to Michelle pleading that night that
it would only be a harmless dinner date.
Keith called Michelle the next morning after her
date with her boss and when she answered she was
still laying in bed and sounded extremely tired.
Michelle told him that her boss had taken her out to
dinner than they went to a nearby club where they
danced and listened to music and she didn't get home
until 3AM.
Michelle seemed exhausted and told Keith she would
call him back later that afternoon. During that time
Keith tried to imagine how Michelle might have
dressed for her date out with her boss that night.
He tried to imagine her bosses eyes peering at her
sexy body in something tight and revealing. He began
wondering how they danced. Did he hold her tight on
the dance floor? How close did they dance and so on.
Keith must have jacked off three times later that
morning as he tried to imagine his wife being held
by another man.
When Michelle called back early that afternoon she
seemed much more awake and talkative. Keith was
curious and wanted to know about her date last
night. Michelle was a little reluctant to go into
much detail but she did tell Keith that her husband
flirted with her most of the night. Holding her
tight on the dance floor and she finally confessed
to allowing her boss to kiss her last night.
Keith had mixed feelings. He was getting upset at
Michelle for allowing that to happen. On the other
end, he had a hard dick. He kept trying to coax
Michelle into telling him more and she finally
realized seeming and asked.
"You're getting turned on by all this aren't you
honey?" Michelle said in a playful way.
Keith wouldn't admit it at first but finally replied
after some brief small talk and said. "What man
wouldn't desire going out with such an attractive
woman and try to get into her panties."
Michelle laughed on the other end and replied. "Yes,
Peter tried very hard last night to get me to go
back to his place but I made up an excuse that I had
to get up early and because I had promised to take
my nephew to the zoo."
Keith replied. "What are you going to tell him next
time? You're not going to be able to give him the
brush off forever you know! Doesn't he realize
you're a married woman and you just can't fuck
anyone he wants?"
Michelle quickly replied. "Keith, you don't
understand. I really want this job and I had to...
well... Lie a little bit to get it."
Keith asked. "Lie? Would do you mean lie? What did
you do?"
Michelle hesitated and nervously replied to Keith
explaining what she had done. "Well... I... Told
them I was divorced."
There was a pause on Keith's end of the phone for a
moment than he blurted out saying. "What the fuck
did you tell him that for Michelle?"
Michelle sighed saying. "Honey. I really wanted this
job. It's so perfect for me and close to our house.
The money is good and I just didn't think it was
going to come down to this!"
Michelle had to go. She really was taking her nephew
to the zoo only it was really planned for that
afternoon so Keith let her hang up. Keith sat almost
in shock that his wife went and told her new
employer that she was a divorced woman. No wonder
this boss of hers had the hots for Michelle.
Keith began wondering what this guy looked like.
Michelle never said anything but Keith was going to
find out soon since his stay in Florida was coming
to an end the following week. They didn't speak
again until that following Monday night when
Michelle informed Keith that her boss Peter was out
of town on business for most of the week but had
already invited Michelle out for another date for
when he returned and she again accepted his offer.
Keith was at least relieved that he'd be back home
by the end of the week so it would give him and
Michelle an opportunity to discuss the situation. As
it came closer toward the end of the wee, Keith was
able to make plans to leave a couple days earlier
than he'd originally planned and started his drive
back to Michigan that Thursday morning. He drove
straight through except stopping to rest and eat a
few times along the way. He got home in the middle
of the night waking Michelle up.
Keith was exhausted when he arrived and wanted to
fuck Michelle as soon as he walked thru the front
door. He was naked within a minute and carried
Michelle back to bed and mounted her instantly and
started to hammer his dick into her as she wrapped
her legs around his back. There was so much heated
passion in the room you could cut it with a knife.
But the passion was short coming as Keith eventually
lost his erection like so many times in the past.
It was turning into a frustrated mess or Keith as he
tried as much as he could to keep his shrinking cock
inside his wife's wet pussy.
"It's alright honey." Michelle told him as she
stroked his hair. Than added. "You're probably wore
out from the long drive. We'll try this again
tomorrow. OK?" She told him.
Keith was very disappointed thinking back to before
he left and the problems he was having but settled
for Michelle's explanation and fell asleep cuddling
with his gorgeous wife.
It was Friday morning. Michelle got up early and was
in the shower getting ready for work as Keith woke
up looking around the bedroom. It looked so
different after being away a few months. He got up
and walked into the large closet looking for his
clothes. He starred at the side of the closet where
his clothes had been and they were gone. He looked
around only seeing Michele's things on the other
side. Something was wrong. Where was his thing?
Michelle finished her shower when Keith walked into
the bathroom. She was wrapped in a towel as she
leaned over the counter applying makeup around her
eyes.
"Honey? Where are my clothes?"
Michelle stopped briefly as she responded back.
"Honey. I moved them into the spare bedroom while
you were gone. Did some cleaning and thought I'd
straighten it out a bit."
Keith wasn't buying that answers he continued to
pump her for more answers. She finally confessed to
Keith saying. "OK. I moved them to the other bedroom
last weekend. Peter has been hinting around that he
wanted to come sample one of my home cooked meals so
I didn't want him to find a man's clothing in my
closet."
"Why would he be looking in our closet in our
bedroom for anyway?" Keith asked.
Michelle was quick with an answer saying. "Just in
case he poked in here looking around."
That's when Keith noticed she wasn't wearing her
wedding band and engagement rings.
"I see your not wearing your wedding rings?"
Michelle paused with her makeup half turning her
head toward Keith and said with a smirk. "I'm
supposed to be divorced, remember?"
Michelle went back doing her makeup as the towel
fell o the floor. Keith walked up behind her putting
his arms around Michelle and nuzzled her neck
kissing a little trail down across her shoulder
giving her chills.
"You know I'm ticklish on my neck."
"I know." Keith replied as he continued doing it.
"Honey. I have to get ready for work. Maybe later
OK?"
Keith gave her one more kiss on her bare shoulder
and allowed her to finish what she was doing. He
quickly got into the shower while she was getting
dressed. When he came out of the shower she was
dressed for work. Although you could hardly say it
was dressed for anything but work. She wore a skin
tight green dress that showed off every little
curve.
Michelle already had her 6" high heel pumps on that
made her look more like a hooker than an office
manager. Keith was drying her hair while he watched
Michelle putting on her lipstick leaning over close
to the mirror.
"Honey. When you bring your things in from the truck
don't forget to put them in the back bedroom with
the rest of your things today."
Keith replied. "Whatever happen to that date your
boss wanted you to go on when he got back?"
Michelle was hurrying to get ready squirting a
couple little dabs of perfume around her neck than
picked up her purse before giving Keith a little
peck on the neck.
"I couldn't get out of it. I invited Peter over here
for dinner tonight. I have a list of things I need
you to pick up at the store for me today."
Keith replied. "You mean he's coming here tonight?
What did you tell him about me?"
Michelle was rushing as she strutted down the
hallway toward the living room. "Don't worry. I told
Peter about you staying here."
"You did?" Keith replied.
"Honey. I got to go. I'll explain it to you when I
get home this afternoon. I'm getting off 2 hours
early today to cook dinner. Make sure you get
everything on my list. OK?"
"Yeah. OK. But..." Michele cut Keith off. "Honey I
got to get going before I'm late."
Michelle returned home early that afternoon. Keith
had gone out shopping and picked up everything
Michelle had down on her list. She quickly changed
her clothes and began preparing dinner for tonight.
Michelle cooked like a chief and everything had to
be perfect for her. Luckily Keith knew the brands
she always bought at the store. She was busy putting
the last finishing touches on the meal and getting
ready to place it into the oven when Keith came out
to watch.
"So you told Peter all about me? What did you tell
him anyway?"
Michelle was still preparing deserts as she moved
about the kitchen at a fast pace. She sighed looking
like she didn't want to be bothered but knew that
Keith needed to know what she had told her boss.
"Listen Honey. I got myself into this jam so the
only thing I could explain to him was that you were
coming back from Florida and needed a quick place to
stay so I'm letting you stay here. You see, I told
him after our divorce you went down to Florida to
work for a while and now you're moving back."
Keith took it all in than replied. "So he thinks I'm
just here temporary? Is that it Michelle?"
"What else could I tell him?"
Keith was upset but he knew Michelle only did this
because she only wanted to get the job bad enough
and he was willing to help out. At least for now.
"OK. I'll go along with it but we're going to have
to figure something out in the near future."
"I know." Michelle replied. She leaned over giving
Keith a little kiss and said thank you before going
back to her cooking.
It was getting close to 6 and Michelle had to get
ready for her boss. She had changed into a sexy
shear top and skirt and had a different pair of 6"
high heels on. A little more casual than what she
wore to work that morning but even more revealing
and sexier.
The door bell rang and Michelle looked over at
Keith. "I'll answer the door, why don't you go into
your bedroom and wait a few minutes than walk out
and I'll introduce you to Peter?"
"My bedroom?" Keith asked with a grin on his face."
"Hurry up..." Michelle told him as he walked to the
back bedroom closing the door behind him.
Keith waited in the bedroom for what seemed like
hours but he's only been laying on the bed listening
and waiting for about 10 minutes. Suddenly there was
a knock on the bedroom door. Keith answered. "Yeah."
Michelle spoke thru the door. "Keith. Could you come
out. I'd like to introduce you to someone."
"Be right there." Keith replied.
He straightened his clothes when he got up from the
bed and slipped into his shoes real quick. He
glanced into the bedroom dresser mirror than made
his way out into the front room. As soon as he
entered the room he saw a man sitting on the sofa. A
black man. The black guy stood up looking at Keith
and extended his hand out before Michelle even had a
chance to introduce them.
"Hi, I'm Michelle's boss. Peter." He said to Keith
as he shook Keith's hand.
"I'm Keith. Nice to meet you." Keith kind of lied.
"Michele laughed saying. "Well. Looks like you two
guys took care of that!"
Peter chuckled as he sat back down on the sofa.
Michelle walked around pointing to a chair across
from the sofa and said to Keith. "Why don't you take
a seat and I'll go fix some drinks."
Michelle disappeared out into the kitchen while
Keith looked over at this black guy Peter. Peter was
tall, sort of slim. Looked like he kept in shape. He
kept thinking in a whole different way now after
realizing that this black guy had taken Michelle out
to dinner and dancing.
Peter spoke first. "Michelle tells me your just
moving back to Michigan from Florida."
"Yeah. Just got back in yesterday." Keith replied.
"Well. It's a good think you had a place to stay
temporary. Uh...How long were you and Michelle
married?"
"Um...Have to think a moment. 7 Years." Keith
replied.
"That's a long time. Michelle told me you were
trying to start a family but it just didn't work
out. I guess things happen for a reason."
Keith didn't know what to say. Seemed like Michelle
had told Peter some of their personal business and
thought he'd wait for Michelle to return before
spilling his guts out and perhaps saying the wrong
thing.
Michelle walked in with drinks for everyone handing
Keith's drink to him first. She walked over toward
Peter and hesitated a moment. After Michelle handed
Peter his drink he saw her boss patting the cushion
next to him. It only took a second for him to get
his arm around Michelle.
Peter looked across at Keith and with a grin on his
face as if he wondered what Keith was thinking
seeing what he thought was his ex wife with another
man's arm around her shoulder.
Michelle broke the ice. "It won't be too long before
dinner is ready." She quickly stood up again after
just sitting down saying as she got up. "Let me go
check the timer. Why don't you guys get to know each
other a bit."
Keith saw Peter watching Michelle's ass sway as she
walked out of the room. He looked over at Keith
again. "I bet this is a bit strange for you seeing
your ex -wife sitting with her new boyfriend."
Keith's eyes opened wide when he heard, new
boyfriend.
"I'm OK. Guess I'm a little tired from my trip back
to Michigan."
Peter sat nursing his drink starring over at Keith.
"Just wanted to let you know that I gave Michelle a
promotion this afternoon to regional manager so she
will be getting a huge raise starting on Monday."
Keith acted excited saying. "Oh, Michelle hadn't
told me about it yet. She's been cooking dinner
since she got home this afternoon."
Before Peter got a chance to reply, Michelle quickly
walked in saying dinner was done so the men got up
and followed her out to the dining room.
"Everything looks so good Michelle." Peter said as
he took a seat next to Michelle's. This left Keith
to sit across from them. Candles were lit and lights
were down low. It was getting dark outside too.
After the first taste Peter made a comment that her
cooking was so good. He told Keith he couldn't wait
to try her home cooking.
"I was telling Keith about your promotion." Peter
said to Michelle.
"Oh. I haven't had a chance to tell him yet."
The small talk went on thru dinner giving
compliments to Michelle about her cooking. She got
up and got desert and new drinks for the guys and
finished up and were soon back in the living room
again. Michelle clicked on the TV an put a chick
movie on causing the guys to laugh at her selection
but they were OK with it.
Keith noticed Peter's drink was about empty so he
got up and grabbed his glass telling them he'd make
new drinks for them. When he returned he found Peter
with one arm around his wife and his other hand
holding Michelle's.
Peter looked up at Keith as he handed him the drink
and grinned as he said. "I guess this is a little
awkward seeing your ex holding hands with another
man."
Keith tried being polite. "It's OK."
Peter chuckled. "Good. Glad to hear it. Guess we'll
get you broke in as the ex husband tonight."
The remark made Keith a little uncomfortable but he
sat down trying to smile as he looked toward the TV
screen. Keith glanced over and saw the sitting
together. Peter held his drink but still had his arm
around her shoulder. His fingers were rubbing her
bare skin on her arm. Keith kept nursing his drink
as the movie went on. It was dark outside so the
living room was completely dark except for the light
coming from the TV screen. It might have been a half
hour later that Keith got up to get them another
round of drinks.
"Your husband seems rather nice."
"He is a nice person." Michelle replied.
Before she had a chance to say anything else, Peter
dipped his head down for a quick kiss on the lips.
Michelle responded back and the kiss was turning
into a much hotter and passionate open mouth kiss.
Peter's tongue entered her mouth and their tongues
danced as Keith returned back with the drinks in
hand.
Michelle tried to avoid eye contact with Keith as
she pulled her head away from Peter's face as she
grabbed the drink from Keith.
"Thanks Keith. You're a real gentleman tonight."
Peter said.
Keith was speechless as he walked back and sat on
the chair. To his surprise he had gotten a hard-on
when he saw Michelle locked in that passionate kiss.
He'd saw some interracial movies in his time and
they always got him aroused. Now it was his wife he
saw kissing a black man. It dawned on him. Did
Michelle notice his hard dick? She appeared to look
down toward his pants as he handed her the drink.
The evening passed. Another chick movie was playing
on the TV now. Keith had served Peter a couple more
drinks and he was feeling really good now. He had
his hands all over Michelle at times now making her
giggle and laugh. She playfully was trying to push
his hands away at times as she glanced toward Keith
from time to time.
Michelle tried to stand up as Peter playfully pulled
her back down and she ended up sitting on his lap.
His black hands were all over her body even cupping
her tits from underneath.
"I have to pee." She smiled at Peter telling him.
"OK. You go take care of business."
Peter helped her up and watched her little ass sway
as she made her way to the bathroom.
"Mm...That's nice..." He murmured.
Peter was feeling good about now. Slurring his words
a bit. He looked over at Keith who looked half
asleep and leaned forward in almost a whisper and
said. "That woman sure knows how to give a blow
job."
Suddenly, Keith was wide awake now and leaned
forward in his chair. He never heard a word like
this come from his wife! He sat leaning forward as
Peter began telling secrets.
"My God...That woman knows how to work that tight
little pussy of hers too."
Those words were shocking Keith even more and even
though Peter was drunk he could see it in Keith's
eyes.
"Hey man. I'm really sorry for being so abrupt. Just
trying to have a man to man talk here. Know what I'm
saying?"
"Yeah." Keith replied.
Keith was not only angry but the thought of Michelle
fucking a black man got him aroused too.
"Hey Listen man. Hope you don't mind me saying. I
use to fuck this little redhead that worked at our
firm. Her old man loved to watch. Just saying. If
you want to watch just let me know. We'll work
something out." That statement ended in a big laugh
from Peter.
"Um...I don't know. I...Uh...Never really thought
about it."
"It's OK man. Nothing to be ashamed about here.
We're all friends right?"
Keith just shook his head up and down.
"Listen man. Your ex. She wouldn't even let me touch
that pussy until she got on the pill. She's a strict
woman. Loves to tease through. That's what I like
about her. She loves to tease. Loves to see her man
beg for that pussy."
Keith just grinned and listened at this point. It
was getting him rock solid hard too.
"You know. She loves to please her man. Had that
little blonde pussy all nice and trimmed for me. I
asked her to shave it all off one day and surprised
me the following day. Fucked that pussy right there
on my desk that afternoon. That pussy was as smooth
as a babies ass! Tight as hell too!"
Keith was to a point where he was going to explode
in his pants listening to Peter spill his guts out.
What a little boss can do for a guy with a big
mouth. At least he knew that Michelle has been
fucking this guy. She really never lied. She just
didn't tell him everything. He tried to imagine
Michelle getting fucked on that desk.
Michelle walked back into the room looking playfully
at Peter. "What?" She asked him as he starred back
with a smile on his face.
"I thought you were going to change?"
Michelle looked over at Keith before saying a word.
Keith just looked back and finally said. "Go ahead
and change if you want."
Michelle looked back at Peter turning her hands up.
"What you want me to wear?"
In an exciting words he replied. "Something really
sexy!"
Michelle turned almost falling over until Peter
caught her. She was feeling the liquor. She got her
balance and walked back toward the bedrooms swaying
that little white ass for Peter's benefit for sure.
"Listen man. You want to go take a nap or something?
You know what I mean bro? You want to watch later
it's alright with me. Just want some time alone with
Michelle if you know what I mean."
Keith didn't know what to do. He started to get up
and Peter stopped him.
"No. Not yet man. Let's see what she's going to come
out wearing first. You can say good night to her
than..."
Michelle walked out a few minutes later. She was
wearing a black garter belt with black stockings
with black high heels. Her tits were partially
uncovered with a half bra that only cupped the
bottom half of her nice size natural breasts. Her
nipples stuck straight out as hard as little
cherries. She strutted around turning around almost
falling again but caught her balance. She displayed
herself to Peter not even paying any attention to
Keith at this point. It was just like she forgot he
was even there!
Peter stood up as Michelle reached for his belt than
unzipped his pants letting the fall down to the
floor. His shorts came next revealing a very large
thick black cock as it sprung free. Keith thought he
must have been about 9" long at least. Michelle
cupped Peter's ball sack in her hand than arched up
giving him a nice passionate kiss.
Peter looked over at Keith who sat quietly in his
chair watching his wife act like a total slut for
this man. Apparently she was so drunk she must have
forgotten that he was sitting just a few feet away.
One thing was certain. Keith's heart was racing as
his dick began to throb. Peter could see it in his
eyes. Keith wanted to watch the show.
-= Chapter 2 =-
Keith kept watching as Michelle slowly worked her
way down on her knees in front of the big black
cock. She looked so sexy kneeling in front of her
black boss with her slim little fingers now
messaging that stiff shaft. Peter was moaning with
his head back and eyes closed as the petite wife
worked her delicate hands on his massive looking
pole.
Keith began to wonder how many times she sucked on
that black cock. How many times did she have it
inside her tight little pussy. He wondered if she
had stretched taking his size. Getting herself
accustomed to its thickness.
He tried to imagine her tight little pussy clinging
to his massive cock. He watched as she teased the
tip sticking her tongue out playing with its
hardness. Keith watched real close as she worked
like a pro giving as much stimulation to his hard
black cock as one could imagine. Michelle took it
into her mouth. Peter moaned and put his hand on the
back of her head.
"That feels so good you little white slut."
His words shocked Keith but made his cock throb with
excitement even that much more. Never had Keith seen
his wife suck a cock like Michelle was doing now.
She'd spit on it and lick it off than do it all over
again looking up at her boss's eyes.
Peter looked back at her moving his meaty hand under
her chin.
"That's right. Suck that big black cock. Show me
what a good little slut you are for me."
Keith wanted to stroke his cock so bad but he kept
watching the action. Taking it all in with his own
eyes. He wouldn't have believed it if someone had
told him what a slut his wife could be and she was
showing her true self at this very moment.
Michelle continued to suck on that thick black cock
as she looked up at her boss. She playfully flicked
her tongue around the head teasing him and making
him want to fuck her that much more. She giggled
once she saw the power she had over him. Seemed like
they both had power over one another. Michelle
giggled again than said.
"Going to stick that big black nigger cock inside
me?"
Peter replied. "You want that black dick in you,
don't you my little slut?''
Michelle giggled again saying. "You want that white
pussy don't you...Tell me..."
Peter didn't answer her question he just backed away
saying. "Lean over on the sofa. Going to fuck that
pussy doggy style."
Michelle stood up playfully looking at her black
boss. Wiggling that little white ass for him. "See
what you're going to get?" She told him.
She bent over and Peter positioned himself behind
her little white ass and spread her pussy lips with
the large head of his thick black cock and lunged
forward sending a few inches of meat inside her
tight little white pussy.
"Ugh..." Michelle moaned and pushed her little ass
back against her black boss as he began pushing
himself inside that tight pussy a little deeper with
each inward thrust.
Peter put his meaty hands on her ass cheeks as he
thrust in and out of her tight little pussy. Keith
could see her thin pussy lips clinging to the huge
shaft as it plowed in and out of his wife's hot
body. Keith couldn't believe his eyes. It was like
they forgot he was in the room with them.
"Ugh...Ugh...Shit...Ugh..." Were the only sounds
coming from Michelle's lips at the moment.
Peter slapped her white ass making a loud noise that
filled the room. Michelle seemed to enjoy the rough
treatment she was getting from Peter as he kept
ramming that thick black cock inside her belly. He
pushed so hard that Keith thought he was going to
hurt her in some way but she kept pushing her ass
back against her black boss like it was nothing.
"You like it slut?" Peter asked as he kept pushing
his cock deep inside her pussy.
Michelle was grunting and groaning with each inward
thrust. She finally answered saying. "Give it to me
good...Come on nigger give it to me..."
Keith could tell the way Peter's body tensed up that
he was going to cum soon. Peter had said something
about Michelle being on the pill now and he was so
glad she was. Keith by this time had his hand inside
his pants stroking his cock as he watched his
gorgeous little wife servicing her black boss.
Michelle kept moaning breathing heavier by the
second. Peter's body looked tense now and Keith knew
that black bull was going to explode any second.
"You want it slut?...You want that baby juice in
your belly?..."
"Ugh...Fuck...Yes...Give me that black baby, you
bastard,,,,,,"
Peter grunted one last time. "Ugh...Fuck
me...Shit...Here it comes slut..."
Keith watched as Peter had a tight grip on
Michelle's little ass. He pushed forward one last
time as he grunted and groaned holding himself as
deep as he could inside Michelle's little pussy.
Michelle spoke in a low whisper. "Hot..."
Keith figured she could feel the hot cum squirt
inside her womb. This was so hot Keith thought. He
looked at the way Michele had given herself
completely to her black boss. There was no doubt
about it. She was his woman now.
Keith clicked off the TV leaving the living room in
complete darkness. Only the moonlight shinning
through the window illuminated the room now. Heavy
breathing from Peter could be heard as he caught his
breath after shooting his hot load of cum inside
Michelle's pussy. Keith stood back in the darkness
as he saw Peter plop down on the sofa cushion.
Michelle laid pretty much still on the sofa next to
Peter with her little ass still up in the air after
being fucked so hard just minutes ago. She seemed as
if she fell asleep after getting her pussy stretched
by Peter.
Keith thought he would just move back into the
darkness in the far corner of the room and see if
anything else was going to happen. Then he saw
Michelle moving a little. She finally lifted herself
up off the sofa enough that the sound of Peter's cum
and air fluttering out of her well fucked pussy
could be heard.
"Oh my God... Peter? Are you here baby?"
"I'm right here baby," Peter replied.
"Oh shit. Where's my husband?"
"Fuck. I don't know baby. He must of went to bed
already."
Keith listened and was a little confused when
Michelle called him her husband when she was
supposed to be divorced.
"Are you sure he went to bed?" Michelle asked.
Peter laughed. "Guess he was still wore out from his
long drive."
"Shit. I wanted him to see this."
"Don't worry baby. We got plenty of time for your
old man to see us fuck. Like I told you before,
don't worry about him. I've seen plenty of guys just
like your old man. He's the cuckold type for sure."
"Well. I hate keeping secrets. I'm upset I had to
lie about our relationship. I never told Keith I was
fucking anyone." Michelle giggled before continuing.
"I love your cock you know."
Peter laughed. "Well, you could divorce your old man
for real you know!"
"Stop it Peter. You know I love my husband."
"You love his little dick." Peter chuckled.
"Stop it. Keith can't help it," Michelle sighed. "He
tried so many ways to please me."
"Yeah... You're a born HotWife. You love getting
this big black dick in you."
Michelle punched him in the ribs. "It's all your
fucking fault you know. I honestly came to work for
you because I needed a job and you had to find a way
to get into my pants."
Peter laughed. "It worked. Now that you got a taste
of this big black dick you want it all the time."
"You know I do so stop it already." Michelle said as
she pushed him away from her playfully.
Peter laughed again. "Your tried to act shy and coy
when I first met you but I knew what you wanted
baby. I saw all the signs of a white wife in need of
a good black fucking."
Michelle giggled, "Yeah. And you gave it to me
good."
"Your spoiled now!"
"You spoiled me!" Michelle giggled.
"You want to fuck?"
"Can you get hard this soon?"
"What do I look like? Your little dick husband?"
"Stop it. He can't help it."
Peter laughed. "That's what I'm going to call him
from now on. Little Dick."
"That not nice," Michele replied.
"How about Limp Dick?"
"Peter! Stop it now!"
Peter laughed again. "You're the one that told me
all this shit baby. I remember how you told me...
Oh, my husband is so small. He can't stay hard...
What I'm I going to do?"
"I didn't say it that way."
"Bring your little white married ass over here and
sit on my lap."
Michelle hesitated being playfully but finally gave
in and straddled his legs. She arched her back
putting her hand down between her legs guiding
Peter's huge black cock between her pussy lips for
the second time tonight.
"Ugh. God you're so fucking big," she said, as she
slowly slipped down on his thick black cock.
Peter held her ass cheeks kissing her tits as he
bounced her up and down his pole.
"That's it baby. Fuck me good," Michelle chanted.
"Mm... Yeah baby. Move that little ass for me.
Squeeze that dick just like that baby... That's
it... So good baby... Love your pussy..."
Keith kept himself hid behind the chair peeking out
at his wife and her black boss as they fucked on the
sofa. He was trying to take everything in they were
saying.
"That's it baby. Milk that cock for me."
"So good... Baby... Give it to me... I want your cum
inside me again..."
"You want that baby don't you?"
"No," Michelle replied.
"Yes you do, don't lie to me now. Tell me you want
dat black baby inside your tummy..."
"No... Stop it Peter... Not now..."
"Yes you do... Tell me..." Peter kept insisting.
"Ugh...God...Peter... I told you not now... Have to
think about it..."
"That's right, Keep working dat pussy for me. Show
Daddy what you want from him..."
"Ugh... Fuck... Good... Peter... I... Not now...
OK... We'll talk about it later..."
"You love me don't you?" Peter asked.
"Peter... I... Told you how I felt... about you... I
love my husband," she replied.
"Oh...Yeah...Keep moving it... That's it baby...
Nice and tight that way... Ugh... Yeah..."
"Oh God Peter... You're driving me insane..."
It was too dark for Keith to actually see the
details of what was going on but he could hear them
very well as they fucked on the sofa.
"Oh baby, work that pussy around that black dick for
me."
"Give it to me darling."
"That's the way I like to hear you talk little
angel. I love the way you call me darling... So
sweet..."
"Ugh... Yeah... Push it up into me harder..."
"You feel it little angel? It's hitting your
cervix... I'm all the way in... Nice and tight..."
"Oh God Yes... I feel it deep..."
"Gonna plant my seed baby...Any minute now..."
"Ugh...Yes... I want it..."
Keith could hear them kissing now in the heat of
passion.
"Oh...Yeah... Give it to me darling..."
"My seed..."
"Yes..."
"You want my baby...Want Daddy to make a black
baby... Tell me want you want."
"I can't!" Michelle replied.
"Yes you can little angel... Make your little belly
swell up with a black baby..."
"Oh God... Stop talking like that... I-I'm going
to... cum... Ugh... Shit! Ugh!"
"Daddy's gonna cum angel... Take my seed baby...
Take it... Ugh! Fuck! Yeah!
"Oh god... Yes... I feel it... You're giving me your
baby... Your black... baby..."
All Keith heard now was grunts and groans coming
from both Michelle and Peter. Heavy breathing now
and little moans coming from Michelle.
"Oh God Michelle, that was so hot..."
"Yeah!"
They were still breathing hard trying to catch their
breath.
"Oh Fuck baby. I pumped enough juice in your belly
to make a thousand babies tonight."
"Yeah I know. Going to be all sticky."
"When you going to go off the pill for real?"
"Oh God, don't make me answer that right now... I
can't..."
"You told me you wanted a real man to knock you up.
I'm here. Let's make it happen..."
"Darling... Stop it now... I told you to give me
more time to think..."
"You told me you loved me the other night...
Remember?"
"I remember... I just need more time."
"Time for what?"
"Talk to Keith?"
"Shit man... He's got a little limp dick. Never
going to give you any kids. Besides. I know how
these guys think... They want to see their wife
knocked up with a black baby."
"You don't know that about Keith."
"Trust me angel, I know how they think and I'll
prove it."
"How?"
You'll see. Just let me prove it to you."
"Oh God...You're so nasty," Michelle replied.
"Yes, and you love it..."
Keith heard them kissing again but also heard them
moving around.
"You better get going."
"I'd rather stay and fuck you all night..."
"Me too," Michelle replied.
More kissing sounds filled the room.
"What you going to do?"
"Go sleep with my husband."
"Have him clean you up."
Michelle giggled. "Stop!"
"I'm fucking serious... Let him lick you clean...
Tell him what a great fuck you had tonight with a
real man. Your Bull... Your Black Bull!"
Keith heard kissing again.
"OK, I will... You better get dressed..."
Keith heard the get up so he crawled along the floor
into the dark hallway before they saw where he was
hiding out. He made it to the back bedroom and
quickly took off his clothes before Michelle came
in. Keith got under the covers feeling his still
hard dick. He wondered if Michelle was serious about
having him lick her pussy clean.
END
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