My Big Black Boss

Hi, I am Kerry. I was 18 years old and going out with an older guy, a college guy. He is Paul, and he is the guy you bring home to mom and dad. He is white, comes from money, and is a business major. I am a hot skinny, blonde girl. I am 5’10” and have long, straight blonde hair. I visit the tanning salon. I have perky c-cup breast. 

I was disappointed that I had to miss my boyfriend’s college football game to work at a clothes store in the mall. But we all had to work one Friday each month. He would pick me up later, and I knew that we would do the same thing that we always do, whether he wins or loses. I would blow him in the car, then ride him until he came inside me. I always loved the sex with him, even when I did all the work. 

I liked my clothing store. I wore ripped jeans that had a small hole on my left butt cheek. It let everyone know that I was wearing thong underwear. Men would just stare. My boss was a decent guy. He was a single, 35-year-old black man. His name is Michael. He stared at me all the time, and I just learned to ignore it. 

This night we were both closing. I asked him if I could check the Internet in his office to see the score of the game. He agreed. I saw that my boyfriend was losing big time. They could never make it back now. I closed the browser and before getting up my eye caught a file titled confidential. What would I learn about work? Hmmmmmmm. 

I opened it and saw that it was powerpoint of photos. I could not believe my eyes. It was a pic of a hot blonde woman on her knees sucking a GIANT black cock. It must have been ten inches long. The pictures showed her deep throating it (I don’t know how), licking his balls, and cum shots. I could not believe the cum all over her face, and she was smiling at the camera. I rarely swallowed cum and could not tell what she was happy about. I always made guys cum inside me. 

I had never seen a black man’s cock before. I now knew that what they said was true. But what was weird was that woman looked familiar. Just then I heard Michael cough over my shoulder. “I-I-I’m so sorry.” I turned bright red. 

“You could get in trouble for this, Kerry.”

“Well you could get in trouble for keeping porn on your computer at work.”

“It’s not porn. It’s my fuck buddy.” 

“That’s you!” I could not believe it. I had seen pictures of Michael’s cock, and I loved what I had seen. “And your fuck buddy?” I was trying to think where I had seen her. She often stops by to see Michael at our store. 

“Yes, that is my best friend’s wife. We fucked three days before her wedding. We were both drunk and should never have done it. But ever since then she has continued flirting with me and finding time for us to be alone.” 

“She cheats on her husband with you! And he is your best friend!” I couldn’t believe that people do that. 

“Look, I am not proud of it. But I find that I get a lot of sex with white girls who think that their white man is, well, insufficient.” Then he looked me up and down. “Considering how long you looked at those pictures, I wonder if your man is insufficient.”

I could not believe it. “Michael, you are my boss. And you are twice my age.” He and I knew that that wasn’t exactly a no. 

Michael walked up to me. He told me to stand up. He turned me around to the desk to stare at the picture of this hot, married white woman with cum all over her face. He began to feel my ass, then he whispered into my ear. “You have a decision to make. I can give you the best sex you’ll ever have. But you will never feel the same about sex again. You may love your boyfriend. You may marry him. But you will know what it is like to get filled by a big black man.”

I let out a little moan. He wrapped his arms around me, and I felt his big, hard cock against my ass. I moaned even more deeply. “Do you like what you feel?”

“Yes.”

“Say it, baby.”

I moaned again. I loved how he was taking control. “I like the way your black cock feels pushed into my white girl ass.”

“good girl. You take orders well. But now I need to punish you.” He bent me over the desk. I just stared at the picture on the computer and wanted that to be me. He then slapped my ass, a loud crack into the air. 

“Ahhhhh,” I was startled. I had never been spanked in a sexual way. He hit me again. I love it. I was getting wet. 

“Are you a bad girl?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Are you a bad girl who needs black cock?”

“Yes sir.” He then ripped my pants down, showing off my hot ass. My jeans were around my ankle. He slapped even harder. 

“Say it,” he commanded. 

“I am a bad girl who needs black cock. Please give it to me. Please.”

He turned me around and ripped off my shirt. I was wearing no bra. He sucked my nipples, and he sucked them hard. I loved how rough he was being. He pushed me to my knees. I started unbuttoning his pants as he quickly took off his shirt. His body was pretty hot. 

I unbuttoned his pants and saw the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. It had a big black head I couldn’t wait to put in my mouth, a long shaft with a big vein sticking out. And there were two beautiful black balls hanging beneath it. But it was huge. I licked from the bottom all the way up to the top. 

“That’s right, Kerry. Lick my cock. Do you like your treat.”

I looked up at him with my blue eyes. “I love your big black cock.” I licked it again. I then spread my lips the widest I ever had before. I took the giant head into my mouth. “Mmmmmmmmmmm.” I pushed deeper and took the first inch of the shaft into my mouth. 

I took my mouth off. “You are too big for my mouth. I will have to take you into my throat.”

“That’s right baby. Do you do that with your current boyfriend.”

“No, he gets excited enough from my mouth. But,” I said as I rubbed up and down his cock with my hand, “I am read to learn.” I rubbed it along my face, then I took him in even deeper, pushing the head into the back of my throat. I was breathing through my nose. I went even deeper still, taking his black cock deeper into my throat. 

Then I started working, bobbing my head vigorously on his gorgeous cock. My pussy got wetter the deeper I took him in my throat. He was groaning, telling me that I am a great little cocksucker. I went deeper and faster. I took him out of my mouth. I looked at him and batted my blue eyes. “How do you like my white mouth spread around your black cock?” I then sucked his left ball deep into my mouth. 

“Oh God, baby. You were meant to suck black cock. I shifted and sucked the other ball into my mouth. His scrotum was sweaty, but that made me feel even dirtier. “Ohhhh, God, yes. You suck like a pro.” 

I stood up and pressed myself against him. I nibbled on his ear and whispered. “My God I love your black cock. Are you going to show me what it feels like inside?”

“Don’t I have to get you ready?”

“No, I am dripping wet from sucking you.” I then looked at the clock. “Hurry, Paul will be here soon to pick me up.” 

Michael pushed his big black member into my clit. 

“Ohhhhhhhh.” He rubbed it along my clit. “Ohhhhhh, yesssss. But I want it inside.”

“Ask nicely, baby.” 

“Please, sir. Please place your beautiful black cock inside my white pussy. Pleeeaaassseeee.” 

The head of his cock slid inside me. I clenched his arms. “Holy shit, this is so big. I have never been stretched like this before.” He pushed a bit more, and I clenched his arms even harder. “Oh my fucking God, this cock is splitting me in half.”

He continued to slide into me. “Ohhh, baby, this is one tight, white pussy. Do you know how good this feels.”

“Oh, yes, I do. Fuck me with that gorgeous cock. Go deeper. Deeeeeper.” He pushed in, filling my pussy. “Oh God, yes. That is so fucking good.” 

He then pulled out, just the tip of his head inside me. He them jammed it deep into me. “Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, fuck me, yes.” He then started pounding my pussy. I felt myself stretching more and more. My clit was throbbing wild. 

Just then my cell phone, which was still on his desk, started ringing. Shit, Paul would be here soon. But Michael kept fucking me hard, then picked up my phone. While pounding into me, he answered. 

“She’s busy right now.” Pause. I was trying to hold in my cries. I let our some whimpers as he was driving that big cock deeper and deeper. “Okay, less than five minutes. She should be done right around then.” He hung up. 

He started to fuck me harder and harder. “What do you want?” he asked. 

“Big black cock splitting me in half,” I yelled as he fucked me. I started to cum all over his beautiful member. My orgasm was just ending. “You can cum inside me.” 

“Sorry baby, but I am going to shoot my load into your mouth.” 

“Yes sir,” I said. He pulled out, and I got on my knees. He plunged his cock with my juices down to the back of my throat. He then shot a huge load of jizz into the back of my throat. He continued and pulled back to the opening of my mouth. My mouth was filling with his huge cum shot. Some dripped out onto my tits, but I swallowed as much as I could. 

I sucked him off, then got up and put my clothes back on. I knew that Paul was probably waiting.

“How was it?” he asked.

“The best I have ever had,” I said looking down. 

Michael looked at me. “You know new pleasure. I want you to go out there and kiss your boyfriend in the mouth. He is too much of a pussy to say anything. Let him taste a real man.” 

I walked out with Michael behind me. I french kissed Paul for a good minute. His tongue darted around where Michael cum had been moments earlier. There was still the taste from what I couldn’t swallow. 

I couldn’t believe how my pussy felt. It was incredible. Paul and I got into his car. I knew what he had wanted. He wanted me to suck him in the car. I unbuttoned his pants and took out what now seemed like a tiny cock. I let out a little laugh. I took him into my mouth, and he let out a big moan. I wondered if he would be excited to know that Michael’s cum was still in my mouth. 

I sucked his tiny dick. He was loving it, but I didn’t get excited. We quickly got to his fraternity. We went right upstairs with all the guys giving him knowing nods. For the first time I noticed the black guys there. They were four of them. They were always checking me out. This time they saw my desperate stare as I walked by them. 

In Paul’s room, we undressed, and I was riding him. I could hardly feel anything inside me. I rubbed my clit into his belly, but his cock felt like nothing. I let out a slight laugh. I really was not the same. 

I don’t think he noticed. He shot his cum inside me. I didn’t cum, and he didn’t care. We fell asleep on his bed. 

I woke up at 2:30 and was thirsty. I put on his boxer shorts and my tight t-shirt with no bra, my nipples sticking through. I went down to the kitchen to see two black teammates sitting at the table. 

“Would you like a beer?”

I felt wet inside. Michael was right. I was never going to be the same.