I was 23 years-old and engaged to marry Tim. We are both white, and I had only been with white guys at this time. Tim is 29 and works for the biggest car dealership in our area. They have three different locations, and Tim has a unique job. He is the gopher. He spends all day driving around. Usually he is going to our state capital to get registration papers delivered that cannot wait. Other times he has to take stuff to bigwig clients. 

It is a dead end job, but sometimes they let him drive cool cars. I work as a hairdresser and am often off when Tim is working. He will pick me up to spend some time together. I really like it, because I will wear nice clothes and people think we’re loaded. 

Tim picked me up this day in a two-seated Porsche. He had to go to the capital, so we were excited to spend the day together. I wore a short black skirt that showed off my firm ass. I wore tight top showing off my c-cup breasts. My shirt is white with a dark bra showing through. My dark brown hair is past my shoulders. I am 5’11”. I got in the car and there wasn’t much room, but I was excited for a sports car. 

We were a good distance from our apartment when Tim’s phone rang. “Shit, it’s DuShawn,” he said. DuShawn was Tim’s boss, and he hated him. He said DuShawn always put him down and treated him like shit. “Hello,” Tim picked up the phone. 

“Change of plans. Mr. Reidman needs a package. If you don’t get it to him within an hour, you are fired. You can get it from Bridgette. Got it?”

“Yes,” Tim responded.

“Yes what?” DuShawn shot back.

“Yes sir,” Tim said meekly. I pretended not to hear the conversation. I know how Tim always feels humiliated by him. 

“Honey, we have to go back. Our biggest client needs a package right away. There is no time to even drop you off.” 

“Won’t you get in trouble?” I asked. 

“I would. Fortunately DuShawn called from our north location but needs me to go to the south location. We won’t even see him.” 

I was a little skeptical. The offices were just four blocks away. “Are you sure you don’t want to drop me off?”

“Of course not. This is fine. I want to spend time with you,” he smiled. 

We pulled up. As soon as we did, out walked DuShawn. He looked at Tim, “In my office.” I sat there frozen. He looked at me, “You too.” 

DuShawn looked me up and down as I got out. We went into his office, and he shut the door. In front of my eyes he berated Tim for driving an additional passenger when he should be working, calling him a dumb white bitch. I couldn’t believe how he was talking him. Then he made Tim say it: “Are you a dumb white bitch?” 

“Please,” Tim begged. It was as if he had been forced to say it before but didn’t want me to know it. 

“Say it,” DuShawn snapped as he slapped him in the back of the head. 

“I am a dumb white bitch,” Tim said softly. 

DuShawn then cast his eyes on me. “And how a pussy like you can land a drop dead gorgeous white girl is beyond me.” He was putting down Tim but complimenting me. He was making eye contact with me. “And I mean drop dead gorgeous,” he said. “Hi, I am DuShawn.” 

“Hi DuShawn, I am Kim.” I was trying to just be nice to his boss – or so I told myself. 

“Your fiancé can’t go with you, Tim. I’ll take care of her. But I need to go to the north office. My car isn’t working. You’ll need to drive us both.” 

“But I don’t have room… I am just driving a….”

“What the fuck did I just tell you that will do.” 

“Drive both of you sir.” 

“Then what will you do.” 

“Follow my directions sir.”

DuShawn turned to me. “I have him trained well.”

We walk out to the Porsche, and Tim gets in the driver’s side. DuShawn gets into the passenger side. He puts his hand out. I stare at him. 

“Come on, Kim, you don’t want your pussy fiancé to lose his job. Time is money.” I took his hand and sat on his lap. I knew he was well built from leaning into his stomach and chest. He put his hands on my knees and pulled me back so my ass was right on his hard black dick. 

I couldn’t believe how big it was. I know that Tim liked to look at interracial sites. But I thought they were fake. DuShawn’s cock was huge. I had never felt anything like that. Tim started driving. DuShawn whispered, “Do you like what you feel?” I didn’t say anything. He rubbed his right hand along me and blew in my ear. I giggled. 

We pulled up to DuShawn’s office. “Honey I will be fine, but I understand why you find DuShawn so intimidating.” DuShawn didn’t say anything to him. He just got out and led me to his office. 

Once inside he kissed me. I kissed him back. I was deeply turned on. “I am engaged,” I protested. He ignored me and kissed me deeply. I let out a moan. 

He pushed my shoulders down so that I was on my knees. I was excited to see if he was as big as I thought. I unbuttoned his pants and a giant ten inch cock popped out. “Oh my God.”

He pushed my face in, and I opened my mouth and took in his head. The musky smell shooting up my nose was turning me on. I started to slowly bob my head. He let out a large moan. I increased in speed. He took it out and slapped it into my face. “Suck my balls,” he commanded. 

I hungrily sucked his balls. I couldn’t believe what a slut I had become. The smell of his big black balls made me feel so dirty. I started sucking again as hard and fast as I could. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up.

He turned me around, lifted my skirt up, and ripped my panties off. Then he pushed me over his desk with my ass in the air. “What are you doing?” I asked. 

He laughed and I felt his head in my pussy. Then he pushed in and was splitting me open. He pushed in deeper. 

“Oh God, DuShawn, you are so big. Your black cock is filling my white pussy.” 

Then he suddenly pushed all the way into me. I let out a sharp cry. It was the kind of feeling that hurts so good. He started pumping me harder, spreading my pussy more than it had ever been spread. I knew right then that I would be his whenever he wanted me. 

He jammed it deeper. “That’s a good white slut, take my big cock.” 

“Yes,” I cried. “I love your big black cock. I want it so bad. I need it inside me.”

He was increasing in speed. Jamming my little white body into his desk. I knew it would hurt later, but I never felt so good before. “I’m not on the pill. Tim uses a condom.”

He was pushing even harder. “I don’t use a condom, ever. And I cum in my white bitches.” 

I felt his balls slapping into my clit as he pounded my pussy. “God, I want your cum. Shoot it up into my belly.” 

He thrust harder and started to unload his cum deep inside me, filling my wet, dirty pussy with his black seed. He pulled out and brought his big black dick into my face. I licked off the mixture of our cum.

Stories : -------Choose a Category------- Audio stories at Sinful Tales Adult Humor Bisexual Stories Drunk sex Erotic Fiction Erotic Poetry Erotic Stories Fetish Stories First Time Stories Gay Stories Group Sex Stories Illustrated Stories Interracial Stories Lesbian Stories Masturbation Stories Sex-Comics She Males Stories Swinger Stories Voyeur Stories More stories...