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By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
Elizabeth worked as a secretary for Nelson industries for the same boss for two or three years. Recently, the board of directors made sweeping changes in their management and Elizabeth found herself with a new boss.
Elizabeth's new boss was a very large black man, very intelligent, and very attractive. Although Elizabeth was happily married, sometimes when she saw her new boss, Mr. Edwards, Elizabeth fantasized about sex with such a man.
During these periods of fantasy, Elizabeth did not understand the feelings that would come over her. She could feel her nipples hardening and wetness between her legs. This was not in character for Elizabeth. Elizabeth had been married to John for the past fifteen years. They had three lovely children together. After her third child, Elizabeth worked very hard to get her 5-foot, 4-inch body back into shape.
With 34C breasts, shoulder length blonde hair, and blue eyes, Elizabeth was a very attractive thirty-six year old Mother. Elizabeth had never been unfaithful to John, never even considered it. She performed her dutifully as a wife, having sex about twice a month.
Sex with John was always the same. John would kiss her, massage her breasts, and then crawl on top of her. Sometimes Elizabeth would experience orgasms, but more times than not Elizabeth was left wanting more, but not know what, or how to ask. So after the third child was in school, Elizabeth went to work with Nelson industries. Now working for Mr. Edwards, Elizabeth found herself sexually aroused for another man, a black man at that, for the first time in the fifteen years of marriage to John.
One morning after a particularly poor sexual encounter with John, Elizabeth decided that she wanted more. She decided that somehow she would have to get Mr. Edwards to notice her, and then seduce her. Elizabeth rationalized that is she was seduced, then it would not be entirely of her own free will and that made it alright. That morning, Elizabeth dressed more provocatively that usual. She wore a bra that was a little small so that the milky whiteness of the tops of her breasts pushed out. Elizabeth chose a blouse with buttons so that she could control how much of her breasts Mr. Edwards would be able to see.
Finally, Elizabeth found an a-line skirt that was about six inches above her knees. The skirt was dark blue and had always accented Elizabeth's shapely legs, thighs, and hips. Elizabeth finished dressing by slipping her feet into the highest heeled shoes she had in her wardrobe.
Biting her lip as she pulled on cotton white panties, Elizabeth realized that if she were going to be successful at the seduction, she would have to buy some new things. Satisfied with her appearance, Elizabeth left for work, kissing John quickly and agreeing to meet him at her office for lunch.
As soon as Elizabeth arrived at her desk she put her plan into motion. Each time Mr. Edwards called her into his office; Elizabeth undid two buttons giving him a clear view of her breasts. When she sat down, she would part her legs slightly. In one encounter, Elizabeth was sure she caught Mr. Edwards peering up her skirt. After that encounter, her breasts ached to be touched. But, it was about thirty minutes before lunch and Mr. Edwards gave no other indication of any real interest in Elizabeth.
Elizabeth was trying to get a document completed before lunch when Mr. Edwards asked her to come to his office again. Elizabeth undid the buttons, went straight inside. As she went through the door this time, Mr. Edwards asked her to shut the door. Elizabeth, unaware, shut the door and sat down, leaving her legs slightly parted.
"Elizabeth, I have noticed your... assets... shall I say, and I was wondering if you would like to show me more," Mr. Edwards started as he sat down behind his desk. Just before he sat down, Elizabeth saw the enormous bugle behind the zipper of his pants. She thought she knew exactly what Mr. Edwards wanted and to test her assumption, Elizabeth parted her legs a little more.
"No Elizabeth, I mean I want to really see your assets, come here in front of me," Mr. Edwards commanded.
Robotically, Elizabeth stood up and came behind the desk where Mr. Edwards sat. Mr. Edwards took her pad and pen from her hands and placed them on the desk. Elizabeth felt him reach around behind her and grab the cheeks of her ass and squeeze. Elizabeth felt her respirations increase at his touch.
"There are lots of other 'duties' you could perform for me and others in this organization for a little extra cash if you're interested," Mr. Edwards offered. Before Elizabeth could answer, she felt Mr. Edwards's hands at the hem of her skirt pushing it upward until the white "V" of her panties showed. Elizabeth felt chill bumps on her arms, but stood still and did not answer.
"I will assume your silence is your answer," Mr. Edwards said and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of Elizabeth's panties and slowly lowered them over her hips, down to her knees and around her ankles. Elizabeth stepped out of her panties.
Mr. Edwards picked them up and placed them against his nose inhaling Elizabeth's aroma. "The moisture and odor of these panties tells me what you want."
Mr. Edwards opened the bottom drawer of his desk and dropped Elizabeth's panties inside. Elizabeth still did not speak. She felt Mr. Edwards hands on the inside of each of her thighs, forcing her legs open.
Elizabeth spread her legs for Mr. Edwards. When her skirt bunched around her waist and legs spread, Mr. Edwards face was eye level with Elizabeth's exposed cunt. She gasped as she felt Mr. Edwards insert one finger into her wet hole then rub the wet finger across her erect clit. A slight moan escaped Elizabeth's lips when Mr. Edwards inserted a second finger and began to finger-fuck Elizabeth.
"Very nice, your pussy is nice, warm, and wet, just the way it should be," Mr. Edwards commented. With his free hand, Mr. Edwards unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out.
Elizabeth looked down and was amazed and how thick it was. John's cock was maybe six inches. Mr. Edwards's cock was twice that long and at least three inches thick. Elizabeth felt the flood of juices cover Mr. Edwards's fingers as she experienced a mini-orgasm.
Mr. Edwards removed his fingers and stood up in front of Elizabeth. He went behind her and pushed her to bend over. Elizabeth bent at the waist and put her hands, palms flat, in the seat of Mr. Edwards's chair. She jumped she felt the tip of Mr. Edwards's cock and the entrance to her cunt.
Mr. Edwards took Elizabeth's hips in his hands and pulled her toward him driving about half his fat cock into her cunt. Elizabeth moaned and rotated her hips trying to adjust to the size of the dick inside her. Mr. Edwards waited a moment for Elizabeth to accommodate him, then shoved the remaining portion of his cock into her cunt. Once buried inside her, Mr. Edwards just stopped.
"Please," Elizabeth begged.
"No, you work for me," Mr. Edwards ordered, "you want to be fucked then I suggest you start working."
At first confused, Elizabeth just shifted her weight from foot to foot. Mr. Edwards then took her hips and started rocking her on and off his cock, then stopped. Elizabeth understood and started pulling her hips forward and slamming them back against Mr. Edwards while he stood motionless. Elizabeth was basically fucking herself on Mr. Edwards's cock rocking back and forth on her heels and keeping her balance with her hands in the chair.
Just as Elizabeth started to increase her pace, there was a knock on Mr. Edwards's door. Elizabeth froze.
"No one told you to stop, keep working," Mr. Edwards commanded. "What is it, we are in conference," Mr. Edwards yelled at the door.
Elizabeth was now working her hips back and forth hard. The enormity of Mr. Edwards's cock totally filled her cunt and felt wonderful. She was a bit nervous that the person on the other side of the door would hear her.
"Elizabeth's husband is here for lunch," the other secretary stated through the door.
"Have him wait, she'll be out in a moment," Mr. Edwards replied. "Better hurry if you want lunch," he said to Elizabeth.
Elizabeth now held onto the back of the chair and pumped her hips faster trying to force Mr. Edwards to cum. She felt her own orgasm building. As she rocked on her heels faster and faster, Mr. Edwards reached underneath Elizabeth's blouse and took both of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and pinched hard. This was too much for Elizabeth.
She'd never realized how sensitive her breasts were. As Mr. Edwards pinched her nipples, he pulled them out from the bra. Elizabeth exploded in orgasm moaning loud enough where it could be heard through the door. Mr. Edwards said nothing as he tensed. Feeling the swelling of his cock caused Elizabeth's orgasm to increase in intensity.
Suddenly, Mr. Edwards took his cock from her cunt. Elizabeth moaned her disappointment until she heard Mr. Edwards ordered her to turn around and get on her knees. Elizabeth obediently complied and Mr. Edwards's cock pointed right at her lips. Elizabeth never performed oral sex with John but she instinctively seemed to know what to do.
Elizabeth opened her mouth and took almost half of Mr. Edwards's cock inside. As Elizabeth swirled her tongue around the massive tool, she pushed it into the slit at the end tasting his precum. Mr. Edwards placed his hands on the back of Elizabeth's head and forced his cock further into her mouth. She felt the first splash of seminal fluid on the back of her throat and quickly swallowed to prevent any from escaping. Mr. Edwards shot another load into her mouth then pulled his cock out.
"Hold your mouth open," he ordered as he furiously stroked his cock. Elizabeth was able to catch the remaining to globs of cum and swallowed them as she watched Mr. Edwards's cock slowly go limp.
As Mr. Edwards replaced his cock in his pants and zipped his trousers, Elizabeth stood up and pulled down her skirt, waiting.
"I will not get the panties back," Mr. Edwards said, "you are now the company 'Slut' and you are never to wear any panties. You can clean up in my restroom, but you are not to brush your teeth or drink water."
Elizabeth hurried into the bathroom and pulled her skirt up and sat on the toilet. She could taste the semen in her mouth and heard the cum dropping out of her cunt into the water. She took some toilet paper and tried to wipe the residual from her cunt. Elizabeth stood and looked in the mirror. Her face was flushed, but makeup was okay. She "fixed" her hair and smooth her skirt and came back into the office. Mr. Edwards was sitting behind the desk again. Elizabeth came and stood in front of it.
Before leaving, Mr. Edwards gave Elizabeth specific instructions. Elizabeth was to never wear panties. Her bras were to always be black and a size too small. Her skirts must be at least six inches above her knees and his final instructions were that Elizabeth was to shave her pussy and ass.
"You are officially the company 'Slut,' don't let me down," Mr. Edwards said to Elizabeth then dismissed her.
Elizabeth exited the office and saw John sitting and waiting to go to lunch. Elizabeth panicked, John would want to kiss her, but she had just let another man cum in her mouth. Before Elizabeth could think of what to do, John's mouth was on hers and his tongue probing her mouth. The kiss lasted less than fifteen seconds and Elizabeth was relieved when he did not mention her "tasting" funny.
Elizabeth went to her desk and grabbed her purse for lunch. As she walked out of the office with her husband, she felt incredibly sexy wearing no panties. She felt the cum from Mr. Edwards slowly sliding down the inside of her thigh and quickly told her husband she needed to use the restroom before leaving.
As Elizabeth re-entered the office, she thought she could feel the stares of the other secretary's and she wondered if they knew about her expanded job duties.
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