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Elizabeth looked forward to work each Monday morning. For the past two weeks, Mr. Edwards required her to come to his office at lunchtime. Elizabeth enjoyed her double life, company Slut at work and good wife and Mother at home. Elizabeth now kept her cunt and ass shaved clean. She explained the shaving to John as just something she wanted to do to spice up their sex life.

Although as far as John concerned, Elizabeth dressed no different for work, as soon as Elizabeth arrived, she would go to the restroom and remove her panties and change her skirt to a short one. When she would arrive in the office, she occasionally heard the whispers of the other secretaries. She was acutely aware that the too small bra caused her 34C breasts to sometimes stick out of the top of her blouse. Elizabeth also started pulling her long hair back into a ponytail. This way her hair was out of the way for the extra duties Mr. Edwards wanted Elizabeth to perform.

Elizabeth discouraged John from joining her for lunch saying she would have to work, but he was getting anxious. Elizabeth's lunch hours consisted of her reporting to Mr. Edwards' office. Sometime Mr. Edwards would have Elizabeth lean over his desk and pull her skirt up around her waist. Then he would simply unzip his pants and fuck her with rapid, quick strokes for about ten minutes until he shot his jism deep inside her.

During these fuckings, Elizabeth would have at least one orgasm of her own and sometimes two. Other times, when she entered the office, Mr. Edwards would be sitting behind the desk with his cock sticking out. Elizabeth would remove her blouse and bra and kneel between Mr. Edwards's legs and take his enormous black cock in her mouth.

While Elizabeth sucked Mr. Edwards's cock, he would squeeze and pinch her nipples, pulling them out from her body until she would groan at the mixture of pain and pleasure. Elizabeth became very efficient at sucking Mr. Edwards's cock and would take it down her throat as he started to cum. By taking his cock down her throat, she was sure to swallow every drop of his seed each time.

It was Friday again and Mr. Edwards just finished adjusting his pants after fucking Elizabeth again. This time, Mr. Edwards forced Elizabeth to bend at the waist and place her palms flat of the floor. Elizabeth did so and spread her legs as wide as she could causing her pussy lips to open slightly. She was already wet; Elizabeth found that her cunt stayed wet when she was at work.

This time, Mr. Edwards finger-fucked her to orgasm first, then shoved his dick into her creamy, warm cunt and fucked her with slow, long strokes. Elizabeth experienced one more powerful orgasm that caused her to let out a yelp that she was sure was heard outside the doors of the office.

After Mr. Edwards emptied his balls of sperm while his dick was buried deep inside of Elizabeth, he patted her on the ass before he pulled his limp rod out of her. Elizabeth remained bent over while Mr. Edwards zipped his pants. She was trying to slow her breathing before standing erect again. Her skirt was still bunched up around her waist and a single drop of cum dripped from her cunt and landed on the carpet between her legs.

"Damn, Slut, clean that up," Mr. Edwards chided her. Elizabeth dropped to her knees and lowered her face to the drop of pearly white liquid sitting on the fibers of the carpet. With her lips just inches from the floor, she stuck her tongue out and licked the cum from the carpet into her mouth. Then she stood up and pulled her skirt down and started to leave.

"Wait," Mr. Edwards said, "I'm going to need you to work tonight. We have a special meeting and I want you to be there."

"No problem," Elizabeth responded feeling a tingle in her cunt as she hoped this would require her special duties.

"You should be back here at eight, and dress exceptionally sexy, as matter of fact, that the rest of the afternoon off so you'll have time to get ready," Mr. Edwards instructed her.

Elizabeth nodded and exited the office her heart fluttering at the prospects. She knew her cunt would be soaking wet if it were full of Mr. Edwards's cum already. She went to the bathroom and cleaned up, then retrieve her things and started to leave.

"Where are you going?" one of the other secretaries asked.

"Mr. Edwards gave me the day off," Elizabeth said flippantly.

"Yeah, I bet, a fringe benefit I'm sure," the secretary said under her breath.

Elizabeth heard the comment but ignored it. She hurried to the mall and selected special items to wear that night. When Elizabeth returned to her, she removed all the tags and placed the items in an overnight bag in the truck. She would tell John the truth, that she had to go back in to work, but did not want to wear her outfit.

Once she was home Elizabeth noticed the kids would not be home for an hour. She went upstairs, stripped off her clothes and lay on her bed with her legs spread wide. She thought about the possibilities of the night and hoped that the other "board" members were all black like Mr. Edwards. As she thought about her extra duties, her hand worked it's way down across her bare cunt and found her slippery hole. She inserted two fingers all the way and rested her thumb on her clit.

Elizabeth's clit was still hard and erect, about the size of an M & M. When her other hand, Elizabeth mimic the way Mr. Edwards used her breasts, grabbing her own nipple, pinching it hard, and pulling her breast out from her body by the nipple. As she pulled on her nipple, she rammed her fingers in and out of her cunt and rubbed her clit with her thumb furiously.

As her third orgasm of the day raced from her cunt to her brain, she arched her back upward and bucked her hips violently on the bed. As the orgasm ended, she took her fingers from her cunt and brought them to her mouth, sucking her own juices from them. Elizabeth took a deep breath, jumped up from the bed and showered for the evening, making sure she touched up her cunt and ass with a razor.

Once out of the shower, Elizabeth dressed in conservative jeans, although with no panties, and a large, sweater. She cooked the kids' favorite supper, spaghetti and waited for John to come home. When John walked through the door, Elizabeth was sitting at the counter in the kitchen helping the oldest girl with her weekend homework. John walked over and kissed Elizabeth passionately. Elizabeth knew that was his signal that he hoped to have sex that night.

"John, there is a special meeting an eight tonight at work and I have to be there," Elizabeth informed him.

"No problem, you go ahead and I'll get the kids ready for bed," John responded not having any idea that his wife and Mother of their children was the "Slut" for the meeting.

Elizabeth picked up her purse and car keys and kissed the kids and John on the cheek and told him not to wait up as she left the house. Once in her car, Elizabeth drove to a rest stop on the interstate and took her bag with her as she went into the restroom.

After about twenty minutes, Elizabeth emerged. She was dressed in a solid black, see-through blouse with the one size smaller black bra clearly visible. Her skirt was also black and so short that it wrapped around the curves of her asscheeks and ended there. Elizabeth wore thigh-hi black stockings, no panties and black, spiked heel shoes with ankle straps. Her hair was put up on the top of her head and makeup was heavy with bright red lipstick.

She looked like a high priced hooker and Elizabeth could feel the moisture in her cunt as walked by to the car. With a short drive, she arrived at Nelson Industries and walked straight away to the boardroom. Elizabeth noticed that the offices were deserted, but could hear the sounds of men's voices coming from the boardroom.

She knocked lightly and heard Mr. Edwards invite her inside. When Elizabeth walked into the boardroom she was initially taken aback. There sat Mr. Edwards and ten other black men around the conference table.

"And here is Elizabeth, our entertainment for the night," Mr. Edwards announced as a way of introduction. As he spoke the words, Mr. Edwards got up and came to Elizabeth, slipped his arm around her waist and walked her further into the room. Elizabeth heard the door shut and the vulgar whispers to the men around the table.

Mr. Edwards stood Elizabeth at the head of the boardroom as if she was on display and stated, "Now as the new company President, I have been "training" Elizabeth to be the company Slut. Tonight, gentlemen, we will find out if she is worthy of the title. I know all of you are eager to fuck some white pussy, but I thought we would make it interesting by auctioning off her clothes. Once Elizabeth is naked, then we can all get a chance to fuck her and sample her hot mouth."

Elizabeth just stood, frozen at Mr. Edwards's words. Part of her, the wife and Mother part, wanted to run from the room as fast as possible. However, another part of her felt the flood of pussy juices running down the inside of her thigh at the thought of being fucked by eleven black studs.

"What are my bids now on these shoes," Mr. Edwards started. In a very dignified way, the men started bidding on Elizabeth's clothing. She removed her shoes and very quickly was standing completely naked in front of the men. Mr. Edwards made her turn around slowly so that everyone was able to have a good look at her "assets."

"All right, to be fair, we will bid on her mouth, her cunt, and her ass. Who ever wins, the bidding will stop while the winner fucks this white slut in whatever hole he bid on," Mr. Edwards explained.

Elizabeth slowly licked her lips and turned around again as Mr. Edwards open the bidding for her mouth. Within minutes, Elizabeth watched as her mouth was sold for a thousand dollars. The man who won was a little bit older than the rest and a dark black in color. Elizabeth walked in a very sexy way over to the man and took him by the hand.

"Should we go to your office, Mr. Edwards?" Elizabeth asked.

"All deals will be concluded here, Slut, so get on your knees and get started." Mr. Edwards ordered.

Elizabeth almost had an orgasm with just the thought of sucking the winner's black cock in front of the other men. Before Elizabeth knelt down, the winner squeezed both of her breasts and pushed her down in front of him between his legs. In a very deep voice the man ordered Elizabeth to remove his cock. Elizabeth used both hands to unzip his pants and reached inside and pulled out a massive, uncircumcised, prick.

Elizabeth had only started sucking cocks a month earlier and only sucked Mr. Edwards. She had never seen an uncircumcised prick and at first was stunned, but then when the winner pulled the foreskin back and revealed the large, familiar purple glans, Elizabeth lowered her head and started working the cock into her mouth. Elizabeth danced her tongue over the head of his hard prick probing the slit at the end. Elizabeth was aware that all eyes were on her and the boardroom was mysteriously quiet.

"While Jenkins collect his winnings, we still have business to discuss," Mr. Edwards said and started talking about the annual report.

Elizabeth was beside herself with sexual excitement. Her cunt pour juices at the fact that she was sucking this unknown black cock Elizabeth could not keep her hips still as she sucked "Jenkins" harder. She reached inside his pants would one hand and cupped his heavy balls in her palm, squeezing gently.

With her other hand, Elizabeth slid her fingers into her cunt and rubbed her clit. Jenkins started emptying his balls into Elizabeth's mouth sending her over the edge. Her legs twitched signaling the oncoming orgasm. Elizabeth moaned deeply as the intensity of her orgasm overcame her.

The men who sat around the boardroom table stopped talking and watched Elizabeth's throat move gulping motions as she swallowed every drop of "Jenkins" seed.

"Well, it looks like Jenkins has finished," Mr. Edwards said. "Elizabeth, come stand at the front of the room."

Elizabeth got up from her knees and ran the back of her hand over her mouth to make sure no cum was still present on her mouth. She stood at the front of the room and tried to control her breathing and recover from her orgasm. Mr. Edwards auctioned off Elizabeth's cunt next. The bidding was furious and at one point it look like it was going to end at 4,000 dollars.

Then Elizabeth placed one foot up on the boardroom table and took her hands and pulled her cunt lips apart showing the men how pink and wet her pussy was and the bidding took off again. Finally, a six thousand dollars bid and Elizabeth was won by a young, black man at the end of the table. Elizabeth quickly walked back to the end of the table.

Without any ceremony, the man ordered Elizabeth to just lean over the table and spread her legs. Elizabeth immediately complied smashing her breasts into the coolness of the hardwood boardroom table. She could see all the board members and Mr. Edwards as he restarted the meeting. Elizabeth waited, anticipating being speared by this young, black stud, when nothing happened.

"Is there a problem, Mr. Johnson?" Mr. Edwards asked.

"Yes, I don't want to touch this slut's nasty cunt," Mr. Johnson replied.

"Elizabeth, reach back and open your cunt for Mr. Johnson to fuck," Mr. Edwards directed.

Elizabeth could feel the heat in her face, but also the exhilaration of being treated like such a piece of meat. Elizabeth reached back with both hands and took hold on her swollen cunt lips and pulled them apart exposing herself to Mr. Johnson. Elizabeth heard the sound of a zipper go down and then the head of Mr. Johnson's prick at the opening of her cunt. Mr. Johnson rammed his prick into Elizabeth's cunt so hard it caused a grunt to escape her mouth.

"Elizabeth, please keep it down," Mr. Edwards admonished.

Elizabeth pulled her lower lip inward with her teeth as she released her cunt lips around Mr. Johnson's prick. Elizabeth's body moved back and forth on the table from the power of each of Mr. Johnson's thrust. Sweat started coating her body, and when she felt the prick buried in her cunt start growing, a loud, drawn-out wail escaped her mouth when she came. Mr. Johnson could feel Elizabeth's pussy spasming around his dick causing his to shoot a torrent of semen deep into her womb.

As his cock started to shrink, Mr. Johnson pulled it from Elizabeth's cunt and ordered her to turn around and clean it off. Elizabeth was lightheaded from the intensity of her orgasm. She was so incredibly excited to be fucking an unknown man while being watched by strangers waiting their turn. She quickly knelt in front of Mr. Johnson, coated his prick with her saliva using her tongue and cleaned her slick juices from his dick. After she was finished, Mr. Johnson stood waiting until Elizabeth placed the now soft prick back in his pants and closed his zipper.

This time, Mr. Edwards did not have to direct Elizabeth to the front of the room. She slowly walked forward trying to keep the cum in her cunt from dripping onto the floor. Elizabeth waited anticipating the bidding on her ass.

"Her ass will be up for bid, but I will fuck it first as President of the company," Mr. Edwards announced. There was quiet protest from the group. "Don't worry, everyone will get to fuck this white slut before the night is over, but I have earned the right to fuck her ass."

Elizabeth was scared. She knew how enormous Mr. Edwards's cock was and she had never been fucked in the ass before. Mr. Edward sat down and took out his enormous tool. Elizabeth though for sure his twelve inches would split her into two pieces. She was already wet with sweat and now Mr. Edwards pointed for her to place her asshole on his dick. Unsure of what to do, Elizabeth straddled Mr. Edwards with her back to him facing the other men in the boardroom. Her nipples stood out hard, aching and her breasts rose and fell as her anxiety increased her respiration.

"Use some lubricate," Mr. Edwards ordered.

Elizabeth at first did not understand, there was no lubricate.

"Your pussy juices, use them, get you ass ready." Mr. Edwards explained.

Elizabeth suddenly understood. Mr. Edwards was sending her to new depths of being a slut. He was forcing her to lubricate her own asshole. She slowly scooped out the slick mixture from her pussy and smeared it over two fingers. She reached back and gingerly began inserting her middle finger into her asshole and pushing the juices in with it.

Elizabeth was still squatted over Mr. Edwards giant prick and facing the boardroom while she prepare herself. Some of the men were watching her; the others were talking business as if she was not in the room. She adjusted to one finger, then inserted her second finger. She noticed it slid with relative ease so she took her fingers out and positioned herself over Mr. Edwards's cock. She methodically lowered herself down until she felt the head of his prick pushing against her asshole. Elizabeth was unsure as she applied a small amount of pressure. The pain was piercing through her rectum, burning. Suddenly Mr. Edwards grabbed her hips.

"I haven't got all night," he sneered and slammed Elizabeth down on his cock with one motion.

Elizabeth jerked and screamed trying to get off of the pole she was impaled upon. Mr. Edwards held her still. Her screaming turned to a whimper as Elizabeth tried to relax her asshole. The burning was still present, but slowly subsided to a dull ache.

Elizabeth was now soaked in sweat, her shoulder length blond hair matted against her head and neck. Beads of sweat roll down her breasts, over her nipples to the tip, and dripped onto her thighs. For the first time she begged to be released. Not only did Mr. Edwards laugh, but so did some of the men at the table. Elizabeth just sat, her ass speared by the massive prick, not moving.

"Alright, start fucking," Mr. Edwards commanded then reached around and seized Elizabeth's nipples. He pinched them hard eliciting a yelp from Elizabeth and she started raising her hips on and down slowly fucking her ass. She noticed the pain was gone now as the cock in her ass turned from pain to warmth.

Elizabeth increased her pace, now bouncing hard up and down. Mr. Edwards continued to pinch and pull her tits sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Elizabeth wanted to cum so bad. Her clit was hard, aching, sticking out between her cunt lips like a tiny prick. She bounced harder driving Mr. Edwards's prick deep into her bowels.

Mr. Edwards pulled Elizabeth's tits out from her body to the point she leaned forward to relieve some of the pain. His cock started jerking inside her ass and Elizabeth reached down with her fingers and heatedly rubbed her clit.

When she felt the first burst of warmth covering the inside of her colon, an orgasm blasted through Elizabeth like she had never felt before. Elizabeth's body was slick with sweat and she slung her head from side to side groaning. She ground her ass into Mr. Edwards and milked his rigid prick of every drop of cum.

Even as Mr. Edwards was going limp, Elizabeth continued to be in the throngs of her orgasm until Mr. Edwards pushed her off of him and she landed onto the floor. Elizabeth writhed on the floor rubbing her clit trying to milk the orgasm to the end, cum leaking from her ass and cunt.

"Damn, what a slut," one of the men said.

Mr. Edwards announced the meeting was adjourned as walked over to where Elizabeth was laying.

"Haven't you forgotten something," he said to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth did not even hesitate as she rose to her knees and took the limp prick that just came from her ass and cleaned it. Once finished, she placed his prick back in his pants. Mr. Edwards said he had some work to do but when they were finished with the slut they should let her go home. Mr. Edwards left the boardroom as the other eleven members descended on Elizabeth.

Elizabeth was being bouncing up and down on one big, black cock with another buried in her ass when the telephone rang. Someone answered it and said it was for Elizabeth."Hello," Elizabeth said breathlessly as she rubbed her hips back and forth rubbing her clit in one man's pubic hair while taking the cock in her ass deeper.

"Elizabeth, this is John, how much longer," was the response.

"John," Elizabeth said just as another man jabbed his dick at her mouth. Elizabeth took the dick in her mouth and sucked a couple of times then returned to the phone, "I'll be there in just a minute," then let the phone fall to the floor as another orgasm started. Elizabeth opened her mouth wide and hungrily started sucking the cock offered to her to keep from screaming. The man in her ass was fucking her so hard his balls could be heard slapping against her ass.

John thought her heard Elizabeth moan just before the phone disconnected. He shrugged it off as his imagination and went on to bed.

Elizabeth pulled into the driveway of her home. She glanced in the mirror again to make sure she looked okay. Other than being flush, she shown no evidence of being unmercifully fucked by eleven black men for over two hours. She was wearing the same sweater and jeans she left in.

When she entered the house, Elizabeth quickly went upstairs, showered and slipped into some pajamas. It was a little after midnight. John woke when she got in bed. He leaned over and kissed her moving his hand to her breasts. Elizabeth's tit was so sore and she wanted nothing to do with having sex with John. She was more that satiated, and roll over.

"John, I'm really tired, you know, this extra duties are hard on me," Elizabeth said as she pretended to fall asleep.