Bill sat at the security desk and passed the evening watching the
customer service representatives leave for the day. Of the 200 women
that worked there, few had escaped his sex fantasies. At 7:30 everyone
was gone. He read the newspaper until 8:15 when the phone rang.
"Security, Bill speaking."
"It's Mae, sugar," she said with a faint southern accent. "Everyone
else is gone. Why don't you be sure to lock the front door, then come
on back here to escort me to my car."
"Where are you?" he asked. Her big sexy voice was really what got him
hot. Mae was a big black woman with a big ass, big tits, a big smile
and a big laugh. She was always throwing little sexual innuendoes in
as she made small talk, but nothing had ever come of it. Bill got hard
just hearing her voice on the phone. He fantasized about her thick
juicy lips on his, her warm, electric hands caressing his body. He
knew that he was oozing pre-cum already
"I'm in the executive conference room all the way at the back."
"Be there in a few." He got right up from his desk and checked the
door to make sure that it was locked. He walked quickly to the south
end of the building to the customer service area and through the rows
of cubes. Finally he reached the conference room. From the outside the
room took up half the wall. The wall separating it from the customer
service reps was glass, but inside a heavy curtain was drawn shut.
>From the doorway came a dim light. Bill entered.
Amidst the large leather armchairs and the dark wood sideboards and
matching table was Mae. She sat on the edge of the conference table,
her shoes off, her feet on a chair. She flashed Bill a sultry smile,
and summoned him with her index finger.
He stood before her, unassuming, letting her take the lead.
"I have to admit, Billy, that I haven't gotten much done in the past
few hours."
"Why's that?"
"Because I've been thinking, wondering what your pasty white cock looks
like and what it will taste like when I suck it, how it's going to feel
when I fuck it."
Bill shivered. His underwear hurt it was so tight on his cock. There
was something completely irresistibly sexual about Mae. It was all
attitude. Of the two hundred women that worked there, lots were better
looking, but Mae had it. "That's funny," he said. Because I can't
tell you how many times I've jerked off thinking about getting my face
into your big black crotch sucking on your pink pussy."
Mae let out a heavy sigh. "Good thing that we're thinking alike on
this."
"Yeah," said Bill.
Mae reached out, grabbed him by the belt buckle, and pulled him
forward. She put her arms around his neck, pulled his face to hers,
and gave him a long, deep, passionate kiss.
Bill felt as if electricity were flowing through his blood. Her tongue
gently explored his mouth, while her hands began to undress him. As
they kissed his pants fell to the floor, then his shorts. His cock
stood at attention as she played with his balls then began unbuttoning
his shirt.
Bill shrugged off his shirt and went for her zipper. Gently he tugged
from her nape to the small of her back. Moments later her dress was
around her waist.
"Sugar, just a minute." Mae stood up and carefully removed her dress.
Bill's cock ached from hardness as he saw Mae reveal her black
one-piece slip girdle with attached stockings. The bra-straps were
wide and padded; the six stocking straps were equally wide. The bodice
and bra cups looked bulletproof; Mae looked like a Sears' catalogue
lingerie model.
Bill almost fell down getting his shoes off and stepping out of his
pants.
Mae sat on the table in her underwear; Bill stood before her in his
socks. He reached out, slipped the bra-straps from her shoulders, and
freed her massive tits. They were like twin, monster jugs of
chocolate ice cream topped with fist-sized globs of hot fudge. Bill
leaned forward and began sucking her nipple feverishly.
Mae let out a long, low moan. She entwined her fingers in his hair
and pulled his face closer, silently urging him for more. "Yeah Sugar,
oh, that's it."
While not exactly sure what she wanted, Bill took a guess. He planted
one hand on the breast he wasn't sucking and tweaked her nipple. He
slipped the other hand between her soft thighs. She wore no panties;
and pussy was wet and smoothly shaven. Bill moistened his middle finger
on her juices and slowly slipped it between her love folds. He felt
Mae tremble and knew that was going in the right direction. With his
thumb he rubbed her clit as wiggled his middle finger in her cunt.
Mae's ass started bouncing on the table. "Oh Sugar, that's so good.
I want you to fuck me, please. She gently disconnected him from her
tits and pussy before climbing on the table and turning around. She
was on her hands and knees, her feet hanging off the table, and her
pussy exposed for the taking.
"Lick me Sugar, will you? I want your tongue on my pussy."
"Yeah, you want a licking huh."
Mae wagged her ass. "Oh baby, yeah. I want you to lick my pussy
before you fuck me. You lick me, and I can promise you'll never regret
it as long as you work here."
"Yeah? That sounds good. How about you lick me at the same time?"
"Oh yeah! I haven't sixty-nined anyone in a long time. Come on up!"
Bill got up on the conference table and after some maneuvering and
shifting they were both comfortable. Her broad, black butt eclipsed
the overhead light. He put her arms around her expansive ass and pulled
her cheeks apart. Slowly he coaxed her, so that her warm belly was on
his chest and her soft, fleshy pussy was planted on his mouth. He
licked her hot wet cunt, sliding his tongue deep between her pussy lips
and running it to her clit. He heard her moan loudly as she grabbed his
cock and sucked it into her warm velvety mouth.
Mae played with his balls as she rimmed the head of his cock. She
kept her tongue floating over the slit, around the underside of the
head. She stroked him with perfect pressure at the base and ran her
fingers up the underside of cock.
He felt her body quiver and her thighs closed around his head. Mae
licked him harder and faster. It was clear that she was going to cum
and didn't care if she made him cum too. Bill went with it and licked
her faster too. He used his nails and gently scratched the inside of
her ass cheeks as he licked her clit and nuzzled her sopping pussy with
his whole face. Mae's body shook then stiffened. With his cock still
in her mouth, she continued to suck, but the rest of her was still.
Bill licked her clit five more times.
Finally Mae screamed, "OH YEAH!"
Bill kept giving her small sporadic licks on the clit, each one causing
her to shiver.
Mae popped his cockhead into her mouth and sucked on the tip as she
massaged shaft and balls with both hands. He knew right there that she
was going to lick him until he had an orgasm. He relaxed and continued
to caress her ass with his hands and nails. She slowly rotated her
hips and pushed her ass into his hands to let him know that she liked
it.
Bill felt the heat build in his balls. As she licked his cockhead,
every tongue stroke sent a jolt of please through his body. Mae
fingered his balls then sucked on the tip as if his cum was the ice
cream at the bottom of a milkshake. Suddenly, he felt the tremble; his
body stiffened and Mae sucked him hard. He quivered with orgasm as she
pulled it out of him. When he was done, he licked her clit, giving her
another shiver of her own.
Mae got up so that Bill could get out from under him. He sat up and
they kissed passionately. She licked her own juice from his lips; he
could taste his cum on her tongue.
"Sugar, that was some good foreplay. Are you ready for the nasty?"
"You bet," Bill replied.
Mae got on her hands and knees again, her feet hanging off the edge of
the conference room table. Bill walked in from behind. He rubbed her
pussy with his hand then wet his cock on it. He heard Mae take a sharp
breath. Slowly he eased his plump cockhead into her tight pussy. He
stood there for just a moment, and then he began small pumping motions.
He couldn't believe how incredibly tight she was.
Mae moaned. The more Bill pumped his cock in and out, the louder she
was. It felt so good to have a man inside. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh
yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah," was all she could say.
Bill grabbed her fleshy hips and started pulling her as he pumped. He
would let go with one hand and give her wide black ass a smack. He
knew she was worked up, but didn't know how close until her tight pussy
got tighter. He thrust deeper so that his balls were wet from smacking
her clit. He couldn't hold back much longer. "I'm gonna cum," he said.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah, Sugar, me too, uh, uh, uh!"
"Uh!" Bill grunted as he came deep inside her. He rocked his hips
letting her tight pussy pull his cum out. Afterwards, they embraced
and kissed. Her warm massive breasts pushed against his chest as he
stood naked and she in her one-piece.
As Bill walked Mae to her car she said, "Wait until I tell the
sisters."
"Tell them? About what?" Bill asked, horrified.
"That the old wives' tale about white boys being willing," Mae kissed
him passionately on the lips, "and very able to lick pussy is true.
You'll have the sisters lining up every night for some of that."
"Please don't tell anyone," Bill pleaded.
"Sugar, it's beyond my control. Just think of it as a perk of the job.
I know I will."
THE END
